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Chapter 1025 Eighth-level Formation

"This...is really an illusion?"

"Is it really someone who deliberately arranged it?"

"Who is pretending to be a ghost and come out for me."

Everyone's eyes were searching around, but they could not find the figure of the person who was smiling. They felt a cold chill echoing throughout the palace, blowing everyone's hair and their hair stood up all over.

"Hehehe, don't waste your energy. You just want to find the existence of me with your garbage. Even if you give you another ten years of effort, you will not be able to find it."

The voice sounded in everyone's minds, full of coldness.

"Hmph, pretending to be a god, the voice resounded directly in our minds. In other words, you are not among us at all, so you should be hidden in this palace. So, is it in that coffin?"

Among the crowd, a Martial King, who was at the peak of the mid-stage seventh level, flashed his eyes and shouted coldly. Then he raised his hand and banged. A true energy instantly shot towards the coffin in the tomb chamber at the end of the palace like a spiritual snake.

With a buzzing sound, as this person's attack was about to hit the coffin, an invisible force suddenly appeared from the tomb chamber, instantly blocking the attack of King Wu.

Could this be really in this coffin?

Everyone's eyes lit up. Otherwise, how could the coffin suddenly burst out with force to block it?

In an instant, without waiting for the order, everyone took action, booming, and terrifying lights continued to bombard the strange coffin, like a meteor falling to the ground, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Boom boom boom boom!

Under the violent roar, the invisible power guarding the coffin suddenly spread ripples.

"good!"

Everyone was very energetic. As long as they broke through the coffin, they might be able to find out where the other party was.

"You damn guys have angered me, I want you to die."

A cold sound rang out, and then the ground suddenly shook. In the originally empty palace, it seemed to have turned into a hell of the forest, and a solemn aura attacked.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The rich evil spirit was like a storm, followed by black streams of light, like a sky net, blocking the entire palace.

"Oh no, this is...formula!"

The pupils shrank, and the Lord of Shangguanlu Pavilion shouted quickly.

Moreover, the level of this formation is extremely clever, and it even needs to be above his understanding ability.

"It's useless. As long as you enter here, there will be only one ending, that is death."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

As soon as the cold sound fell, evil auras swept in an instant. Four martial kings who were in the middle stage of the seventh level were instantly wrapped in black evil aura, and their entire body suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood that had exploded were completely shriveled in the air, losing their essence, blood and breath.

"Hehehehe, what a rich and fleshy smell, it's comfortable, so comfortable."

The sound moaned comfortably, as if enjoying the most delicious thing in the world.

"Defense, defend quickly!"

The attack came too quickly, and no one could react. Seeing that the three Martial Kings fell so easily, everyone turned pale and took a breath of air. They quickly formed battle groups and kept moving closer.

"Disciples from Dan Pavilion, come to my side."

"The disciples of the Artifact Hall come here."

"The Tianjian Sect joins the Dao Tang Dynasty."

The crowd yelled in a low voice, and the leaders of their respective forces formed an alliance with each other's disciples.

Because the land of hundreds of dynasties is not a united force, so at this time, instinctively divided into several different small groups.

Some of these middle-class forces knew that they were not strong enough and took the initiative to unite with certain dynasties of the seven dynasties.

"Everyone, come to my side."

Qin Chen also shouted softly, and immediately, Liu Tai, Liu Xuanrui, Fu Xingcheng, Mo Tianming, Blood Hand King, Zhuo Qingfeng, Nangong Li, Yelu Hongtao and others gathered together to form a group with Qin Chen as the core.

When Zhao Tiansheng and others saw this scene, they were all embarrassed.

Like their dignified Dan Pavilion Master and the Lord of the Qi Palace, in a critical moment, the trust of the strong men under their command was even worse than that of a small boy, so how could they not be embarrassed?

However, this is not the time to consider these things. In almost a moment, groups have been formed, forming an effective defense.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

No matter what, the Martial King on the field was a master and ancestor of all major dynasties. Although he was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, once he reacted, he immediately exerted his amazing combat power.

The breath surged, and the black evil aura that burst out from the surroundings was blocked from outside and dissipated around.

"I reacted so quickly. Not bad, not bad, worthy of being the top master of the land of hundreds of dynasties. I have some ability, but unfortunately, I still can't escape my control. No matter how you resist, this place will still be the place where you are burial, hehehe."

The sinister voice sounded again, and a roar. This time, the attack did not attack from the outside, but exploded directly in the crowd.

"ah!"

This attack was extremely fierce. In an instant, nearly ten Martial Kings fell, and the blood spilled down like raindrops, constantly splashing, and then it was directly absorbed by the black evil spirit and dissipated into nothingness.

boom!

A black evil aura broke out around Qin Chen. Zhuo Qingfeng and others could not react for a moment and almost died. In the end, Qin Chen took action and stopped the attack for them.

However, the terrifying power also made Qin Chen retreat with his face ugly.

"The power of this formation is so terrible. If you continue like this, you may not be able to escape death."

Qin Chen frowned. With his knowledge, he could not see through this formation at once. It was obvious that the level was so high that it definitely exceeded the level seven.

However, it may be because the opponent cannot fully release the power of this formation, which leads to them being able to support it for the time being. However, as time goes by, their resistance will always have flaws. At that time, they will sooner or later fall into danger.

I have to think of a solution!

Not only Qin Chen, but also Shangguan Lu and others obviously thought of this.

"Be careful, the strength of this formation is very terrible. It is very likely that it is a level 8 formation, so it is best for everyone to gather together." Shangguan Lu shouted softly.

"Level 8 formation?"

Everyone was shocked and their hearts were pounding.

What is the concept of a level eight formation? It is a super formation that can even kill the powerful martial emperors of the eighth-level martial arts. If they really fall into such a formation, can they still survive?

"The Lord Shangguanlu is right. The formation in front of him is indeed above the seventh level formation, but the other party obviously cannot exert the full strength of this formation, so we don't have to worry too much. As long as we unite, the other party may not be able to trap us."
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