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Chapter 2775 The Power of Formation

The flying fish nine tripod formation has been fully unfolded, and the nine tripods are like nine rounds of scorching sun, emitting a terrifying power.

As the only subordinate around Xiahou Shang, Lu Zheng's strength is undoubtedly top among all the monks in the Divine Kingdom.

But in the formation, he was suppressed everywhere and had no room for fighting back! Mu Feng was the only king in the formation! "Do you still have to be obsessed with it?

Xiahou Shang is walking further and further along a path. How many people have died because of him?

You help him, just helping the evil!”

He shouted sternly, hoping that Lu Zheng would wake up.

But Lu Zheng knew very well what Xiahou Shang was doing. He smiled sadly and said slowly: "How can you mortals guess the idea of ​​the little marquis?

"He will be the strongest person!"

At this moment, he looked at Mu Feng and slowly stretched out his hand forward. The broken octagonal copper hammer fragments actually floated slowly and fell back into his hands.

He held the copper hammer and ran towards Mu Feng, with a determined aura and a smile on his face as if he was relieved! As a monk, Mu Feng admired Lu Zheng's character and even sacrificed himself for the sake of the person he was willing to assist.

Life! But as an enemy, Lu Zheng's existence will only increase Xiahou Shang's strength, so he cannot show mercy to Lu Zheng's subordinates.

“Go along the way!”

Mu Feng whispered, suddenly pointed forward, and then waved his arm down! Nine strange beast cauldrons floating in the air, lined up to suppress Lu Zheng! Boom! The octagonal copper hammer in Lu Zheng's hand was in the first place

The strange beast cauldron was broken again under the attack, and there was no possibility of repair.

The remaining strange beast cauldron bombarded Lu Zheng hard, shattering the ground like a falling meteor! The smoke and dust soared into the sky for dozens of feet, permeating the canyon.

The aftermath of the powerful force spread out at this moment, and the undead gods and demons around him were torn apart in an instant! When the dust settled, Lu Zheng had already died for his belief, which was considered a matter of death.

Mu Feng sighed and looked at the undead gods and demons not far away, with an even more violent spirit in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the nine strange beast cauldrons roared forward at this moment, sweeping across the undead gods and demons.

All the undead gods and demons could not withstand the attack of the strange beast cauldron. They burst into pieces in front of the strange beast cauldron, and there was no room for fighting back.

This is the power of the primary formation of reincarnation. Facing these gods and demons under the reincarnation realm, it is a massacre! Finally, the canyon was clean, and all the gods and demons were torn apart by the strange beast cauldron, even if there were a few scattered pieces.

They rushed into the canyon again, which did not pose a threat to them at all.

Mu Feng stood there, his body suddenly staggered, and his legs became a little weak.

He had previously forced the power of the earth veins to arrange the formation, which consumed a lot of money for him.

Besides, he later controlled the strange beast cauldron to attack continuously, and the holy energy in his body had already been exhausted.

He took the next bottle of Unold God Spring Water and felt that it was a little better.

The formation slowly dissipated at this moment, and two dragons of the earth veins rushed into the ground and disappeared.

He walked forward and broke the formation to protect the monks of the Wuyang Divine Kingdom, and everyone came out.

"Boss!"

Someone screamed excitedly, and the eyes of Mu Feng were full of admiration.

All they heard about Mu Feng before. Since they entered the battlefield of Demon Wu, they have learned about Mu Feng’s true strength! They are all fascinated and even regard Mu Feng as their goal to move forward! "Okay , It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, let’s leave here quickly.”

Mu Feng said weakly.

Before leaving, he waved his hand, and a big pit appeared under the cliff. He placed Lu Zheng's body inside and took Lu Zheng's space holy weapon away.

Then he used his long sword to cut a stone into a stone tablet and inserted it in front of the earthen bun.

An unknown and lonely tomb appeared alone in the canyon.

He opened Lu Zheng's space holy weapon and found a few pills from it.

After smelling it carefully, this pill was the Soul-Purifying Pill! Now, he was even more sure that using the Soul-Purifying Pill can eliminate the smell of the octagonal lotus leaves on his body.

He left the pills and buried the space holy artifact in the grave.

After leaving, Mu Feng also issued an order to all the monks of the Wuyang Divine Kingdom, which was to go find materials for the Soul Purification Pill, and he handed the list to everyone.

After all, this may be the only way to resolve this riot of gods and demons.

The monks of Wuyang Divine Kingdom also nodded and agreed. They were just blocked in the canyon before. If they were careful, they could escape the pursuit of the undead gods and demons.

At the same time, Mu Feng also distributed the soul-cleaning pill obtained from Lu Zheng to everyone, so that they could not be chased by the crazy pursuit of the undead gods and demons.

But these soul-cleaning pills are far from enough.

"More need to be refined."

Mu Feng murmured, I don’t know how many surviving monks are. If each of them refine one, I don’t know what a huge project it would be.

After rescuing the monks from the Wuyang Divine Kingdom, Mu Feng rushed to the place where he had agreed to meet.

At this moment, Xiahou Shang, who was standing in the magic boat, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were slightly red at this time.

Although he seemed very cruel to do these things, he still kept his own humanity to his own people.

Lu Zheng has followed him for many years, but now he is dead, so he is naturally heartbroken.

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you.

Mu Feng, you must die!"

He said viciously, and a blood-red eye appeared faintly above the sky above his head.

Mu Feng took a soul-cleaning pill, and he found that as long as he did not take the initiative to provoke those gods and demons, few gods and demons would take the initiative to provoke him.

After all, they were already attracted by the smell of octagonal lotus leaves, and they didn't care about Mu Feng at all.

This made Mu Feng feel much more relaxed. As long as others find the materials for refining the soul-purifying pill, he can open the furnace and refine the pill. At that time, this crisis may be resolved.

He returned to the agreed place all the way, but Ding Yi and the others have not come back yet.

But not long after, several monks hurriedly came here, each of them carrying very serious injuries, and behind them were a large number of gods and demons! "Save me, save me!"

After the monks saw Mu Feng, their eyes flashed in their eyes, as if they had seen a savior, and hope rekindled in their hearts.
Chapter completed!
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