Chapter 59: Heavy damage, the golden cicada escapes the shell

In the red sand array.

"Hongyun, you're so calculating, you're trapped in everything..."

The Demon Ancestor's expression was gloomy. After glanced at the Red Sand Formation, he turned to look at Hongyun and said in a deep voice.

"If you hadn't coveted the Hongmeng purple aura, how could you fall into my formation? Since you are here today, you don't have to leave!"

Hongyun's face was murderous intent, and he said coldly. The handprints in his hand formed, and the formation suddenly moved, and red sand attacked the sky. Even if the quasi-saint existed, the soul would not be easy to be concentrated by the red sand.

"How long do you think this formation can trap us?" a quasi-saint spoke.

"Enough!" Hongyun looked cold and said a word.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Daluo Jinxian and below monks in the formation changed, even some quasi-saints were the same.

Yes! With Hongyun's strength, even if he only has tens of breaths, it is enough for him to erase many existences? That is the late stage of the quasi-saint, how many of them can stop him?

"Fellow Taoists, don't hold back!"

The Demon Ancestor looked at the red sand, his expression changed slightly, and he shouted loudly.

After the words came, all thirty-five quasi-saint masters took action, without any restraint in this attack. A terrifying attack swept out, affecting the past and sweeping the future, and the present time period was floating.

A wave of red sand was broken, and a new wave of red sand was buried. The terrifying aura became stronger and stronger. The clouds above the nine heavens formed a mysterious pattern at this time, and an invisible force continued to bless the red sand formation, constantly attacking these casual cultivators.

The red sand swept over like waves, and many monks fell, and thousands of them fell in just a few breaths.

Hongyun had prepared a long-term method and had been accumulating strength to attack. If even a cultivator below the Daluo Golden Immortal could withstand it, then his Red Sand Formation would be too expensive.

In just a few breaths, the Daluo Golden Immortal was lost more than half, and the Daluo Golden Immortal was wiped out. At this time, the power of Hongsha was also enhanced to the extreme by Hongyun. Although the formation was about to be broken, he still had the hope of erasing the Daluo Golden Immortals and several quasi-saints in the last few strikes at this time.

The red sand filled the sky, invading the soul. After a wave, the soul floated and fell into it.

Ren Daluo Jinxian cut off the long river of time, but at this time the long river of time was blocked by red clouds. Under the red sand, the soul fell and could not hide from the long river of time.

"Hurry, the formation will be broken!"

The Demon Ancestor was delighted and said loudly.

But before he finished speaking, he saw the current situation. Except for the thirty-five quasi-saints, all other monks had fallen.

At this time, not only him, but other quasi-saints were all quite shocked. In just a few dozen breaths, Hongyun had wiped out so many monks.

"Next, it's you..."

Hongyun looked at the thirty-five quasi-saints and said coldly.

Hearing this, the existence of the dozens of quasi-saints in the early to mid-stage periods suddenly sank in their hearts, and a feeling of falling suddenly lingered in their hearts.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the red cloud's expression flashed, and the good and evil corpses appeared. Then, together with the original, they rushed towards a group of quasi-saint masters. The power of the formation was at this time, and the red sand covered the place and blocked everything. Even in the late stage of quasi-saint, it was difficult to peek at.

"Let's take action!" The Demon Ancestor shouted, but the next moment he felt like he had changed his environment.

At this time, I fell in a special area, with laws surrounding me, and a pressure was blessed by myself, and my cultivation began to decline, and I came to the late stage of the quasi-saint.

"High Libra!"

The Demon Ancestor's expression sank, and he had been forcibly pulled into the area covered by Hengli. In these ten breaths, he would be a late-stage existence like Hongyun.

Hongyun didn't talk nonsense to the Demon Ancestor at this time. He had only a dozen breaths at this time. A red cloud seemed to cover the sky and the sun, covering the place where the Demon Ancestor was located. Red sand swept over, and thunder flashed. The attacks in Hongyun's hand were all overwhelmed at this time.

In the range covered by Hengli, the Demon Ancestor could not hide from the long river of time and space, and could only face these attacks head-on.

He flipped his hand and a divine sword of the low-grade innate spiritual treasure appeared in his hand, constantly resisting the stormy attack of Hongyun. The laws of the great Taos and laws around him intertwined, and at this time all the power was dissolved, and this area was not broken. Only when time came, could it come out.

"boom!"

The Demon Ancestor was bombarded by the blow of the red clouds and his blood spilled in the void. At this time, the scenery changed and he had already emerged from the area of ​​Henglibra.

"call out!"

A light flashed, and the Demon Ancestor was unable to react in a moment. He was slowing down a little while the area was transformed.

"boom!"

The Demon Ancestor was bombarded again and hit the formation wall, with dense cracks appearing.

Hongyun is quite satisfied with the effect of Hengli’s direct smashing.

"Hongyun, once the formation is broken, you will die!"

The fire thundered in the dark eyes of the Demon Ancestor, and he said coldly.

He was forcibly pulled into the area of ​​Henglibra, injured by Hongyun, and then hit by Henglibra. His injuries were not light at this time.

"You can try it!"

Hongyun chuckled and waved his hand. The good and evil corpses returned. The good and evil corpses wiped out the four quasi-saints' early stage masters and severely damaged the number. This is already very rare. After all, there are so many masters. If they had to deal with the formation, they would probably not have lost the four digits' severely damaged the number.

Hongyun made a handprint in his hand, and then it disappeared. The originally dense cracked red sand formation, its light surged at this time, and the terrifying aura changed the expressions of all the masters.

"No, he wants to self-detonate the formation!"

The Demon Ancestor shouted loudly and rushed to a certain position. The Spirit Treasure protected him and his defense reached the extreme.

"Boom!!!"

At this time, the formation exploded and the impact reached the top of the nine heavens. All the condensed clouds disappeared, and the valleys with a radius of billions of miles were destroyed at this time.

"hiss!"

At this moment, many people in the prehistoric world took a breath. Hongyun was really a madman. How many masters will be buried in this time?

I don’t know how long it has passed, but when the impact gradually subsides, the figure in it finally appears.

The original thirty-five quasi-saints were only twenty left at this time, and among them, there were only ten, and the other digits were severely damaged at this time and could not continue.

"boom!"

At this moment, three attacks fell in the sky.

Seeing this, all the quasi-saints' expressions changed and they immediately avoided them.

"Boom!!!"

Three attacks fell, and the other quasi-saints dodged, but the several heavy injuries that could not continue were not so lucky. They all fell in Hongyun's hands at this time.

At this time, the rest were all from the middle to late stages of the quasi-saint, as well as the quasi-saint, the Demon Ancestor, who was the quasi-saint, and all the existences of the early stage of the quasi-saint fell.

"Red Cloud!"

The eyes of the ten masters were about to break, and they said in a deep voice, and a murderous intent condensed into the void.

"If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to die!" Hongyun said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, nineteen figures immediately came in hand. Hongyun fought against ten, and for a moment, the tribe was in a disadvantage.

But this is just a matter of counting breaths. After counting breaths, Hongyun was in a disadvantage. After all, the number difference was too large. At this time, the ten masters took all their strength, and Hongyun was in danger for a moment.

"If you want me to die, don't think you can have a good time!"

Hongyun said coldly with a ferocious look on his face.

"not good!"

The masters retreated at a speed, but Hongyun exploded faster.

"Boom!!!"

A series of thunder sounded across the sky, and the impact spread to a land of billions of miles. The mountains were annihilated, the earth collapsed, the void was broken, and everything was in chaos.

At this moment, the powerful lich who was concerned about the world no longer knew what to say. Such a madman really cannot be easily provoked!

After such self-destruction, many casual cultivators fell into it.

The price is indeed very high when fighting back.

...

In the prehistoric world, in a certain area.

Hongyun looked in the direction of self-destruction, and a trace of darkness flashed across her face, but it recovered in an instant.

"In this way, the crisis has been temporarily resolved..."

Hongyun withdrew her gaze and murmured.

Today's method of escape from the shell was not only to self-destruct the formation, but also to self-destruct his good corpse, which also caused a considerable loss for him.

However, he was still very satisfied, after all, many casual cultivators were buried there.

After thinking about it in his heart, Hongyun moved and left the place.

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Chapter completed!