At this time, Wang Daoling returned to the golden body again, with the blessing of eight ancestors and a large formation of 100,000 people. At this time, he used special secret techniques to connect the earth veins, and with the help of the power of the formation left by Lu Buwei, Wang Daoling was unprecedentedly powerful.

Exhale and breathe like rain!

I saw the seal in Wang Daoling's hand change, and thunder bursts in the void and smashed into the distance not far away.

"Bang!"

The earth was shaking and the universe was shaking, and Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a hint of curiosity. A mountain was picked up by Wang Daoling and was uprooted and smashed towards Zhang Bairen.

"It was just my grudge between me and Wang Daoling, but your Wang family was going to make a fuss. Even if General Wang Jian was resurrected, I could argue with him speechless." Zhang Bairen flashed, avoiding the mountain that Wang Daoling smashed down. A murderous intent in his eyes flowed, and his palm trembled and rolled up the formation diagram.

"This is a hundred thousand wilderness here. I still need to fight quickly and never delay!" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a touch of solemnity. He ignored Wang Daoling's magical powers. He spread out his immortal formation map in his hand and enveloped the Wang family tribe below.

Even though it was just a formation map and did not unfold the Zhuxian formation, it contained the power of the four gods of Zhuxian.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation unfolded, and for a moment, the void was hazy and stained with blood.

The bright red blood clouds spread out, and the tragic murderous intent blurred the entire starry sky.

"kill!"

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is an innate formation, and the Zhuxian Formation Formation Formation is an innate formation. Even if it is just a formation map, it is already beyond the ability of the King Daoling to resist.

The void was shattered, and the connection between the Wang family's formation and the earth veins was instantly cut off by the formation map. At this time, the four gods joined forces to activate the Zhuxian formation map. Before everyone could report, the void was in a hazy way. The Wang family's formation, along with eight ancestors, and 100,000 people from the tribe, fell into the Zhuxian formation.

The tragic murderous intent filled every inch of the space, and murderous intent flowed in the void. Wang Daoling looked at the gray sky, his face changed wildly, and an unprecedented crisis surged into his heart.

Even a crisis of falling arose in his heart, his mind became nervous and nervous like never before.

"Where is this?" Wang Daoling exclaimed in a flash. He lost the blessing of the dragon veins of the earth. The formation under Lu Buweibu broke. The eight ancestors of the Wang family stood in the void with a gloomy expression, looking at the gray void in front of him.

outside world

The Zhuxian Formation Map collected 100,000 tribes, Wang Daoling, and eight ancestors. Zhang Bairen's palm move was turned into a scroll and held in his hand:

"Wang Daoling, you have fallen into this formation. You are dead today!"

"Hahaha! How dare you say crazy words? My ancestor, my golden body is immortal, who can kill me? What can you do if you trap me? One day, I will get out of trouble!" The king's spiritual voice exploded in the formation, and a magical power in his hand rolled up and hit the gray mist.

"Bang!"

Where is the fog? It is clearly densely packed with Zhu Xian sword energy. As soon as Wang Daoling's magical powers were integrated into it, they were shattered and turned into nutrients for the formation.

Wang Daoling changed color suddenly, with a sharp look in his eyes. He turned to the eight ancestors of the Wang family and said, "If you have the means, don't hide it. We are actually trapped in Zhang Bairen's formation map. This time we are in trouble!"

"The ancestor is proficient in formations, and can even find a way out of the innate formation. Can't he break the small formation map of Zhang Bairen's sacrificial refining?" The ancestor of the Wang family was puzzled.

"Different! Zhang Bairen's formation is different. This is the innate killing formation. There is no way to break it. If you fall into it, you can only wait for death!" Wang Daoling's eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

"No wonder this guy has always been sure of winning without wavering. He has never killed him before. It turned out that he had sacrificed a congenital killing array. It seems that this innate killing array protected his life." Wang Daoling looked ugly and glanced at the ancestors with his eyes.

Eight ancestors looked at me and I looked at you, and there was a look of ugliness in their eyes. One of them said with a gloomy face: "My Wang family's last method is this formation left by Lu Buwei! This formation map was left by his ancestor Wang Jian back then. It has an unrivalled power. Even if the ancient demon god is resurrected, he can still compete with him for a hundred moves. Unfortunately, it was broken by Zhang Bairen's thief. Now that he is trapped in this formation, he is still a bird in a cage, and can only see if the Langya Wang family and the Taiyuan Wang family can put pressure on us and release us."

Wang Daoling looked ugly when he heard this. It was better to seek others than to ask for others. According to Zhang Bairen's domineering and powerful nature, Wang Daoling never dared to place his hope on the people of the Wang family.

His eyes were seriously looking at the gray mist in the sky, and Wang Daoling's scalp exploded. Not to mention the mist in the sky, even a fog could not be contaminated.

A fog is transformed by a sword energy. Although it is floating in the void in the dust at this time, if it sinks, the 100,000 Wang family members in the field will be destroyed.

"Wang Daoling, you and I have no grudges or grudges at all, what a pity!" Zhang Bairen shook his head, his eyes full of regret: "Who asked you to provoke me!"

"The relationship between Wang Daoling and the Wang family is definitely not simple!

Wang Daoling was reincarnated in the Wang family, and then he was killed by himself and the golden body broke through the realm. After being killed by himself, Wang Daoling was reincarnated in the Wang family's bloodline again."

Zhang Bairen pondered in his heart, shook the Zhuxian Formation Map in his hand, and saw that the mist in the sky seemed to come alive and slowly settled down into the valley.

"Bang!"

Zhang Bairen bounced his fingers, and the void twisted, and endless mist attacked everyone.

"Drink!" Wang Daoling suddenly jumped up, and his golden body emitted endless divine light, turning into a phantom of a toad. He roared suddenly, and his energy spread all over his body, blocking the fog.

In any case, the fog cannot be called to land, it will be the lives of 100,000 disciples of the Wang family!

"Zhang Bairen, those 100,000 disciples of the Wang family are innocent ordinary people. Do you want to attack ordinary people?" Wang Daoling's expression changed wildly. The golden air mask collided with the fog, which was useless at all. He could only hear a "pop" sound broken, then fell down, and continued to invade the people in the field.

"Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will grow again." Zhang Bairen's words were indifferent, and his eyes were filled with ruthless light.

"Damn it! You are a practitioner of Taoism. You cherish your life and are living beings. How can you kill innocent people like this?" The eight ancestors of the Wang family were also panicked at this time and all looked at the fog falling in the sky.

Various magical powers of Taoism burst out, but unfortunately, as soon as they touched the fog, they were shattered and turned into powder by the fog.

Zhang Bairen sneered and did not activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but just let the Zhuxian Sword Formation instinct to kill everyone.

"Zhang Bairen, you are really here!!!"

As the fog became closer and closer, seeing the crisis of death was right in front of him, Wang Daoling couldn't help but exclaim.

The 100,000 Wang family members were wailing and in pain. Some people were extremely angry and rose up towards the fog. They just came into contact with the fog and turned into powder and became a nutrient to nourish the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Seeing this scene, the Wang family was shocked and lying on the ground, showing despair, and cursing Zhang Bairen desperately.

The endless resentment surged into the sky, but before he could get close to Zhang Bairen, he had been killed by the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Zhang Bairen, do you really want to do something with me? Even if you kill me, it's just a golden body of my ancestor. My true body is still sleeping outside the Jiuzhou. Do you really want to stay with me forever?" Wang Daoling suddenly regained his calmness in his anger, and his eyes were expressionlessly looking at the fog that was pressing down at the closest point.

"Make enemies? From the moment you want to take away my Jin Jian, we have already formed a mortal hatred! Kill your golden body today and kill your original deity tomorrow. What if you make a mortal hatred with you? I have conquered the innate divine beast!" Zhang Bairen's indifferent and ruthless words flowed into the Zhuxian Formation.

"Okay! OK! OK! What a Zhang Bairen with a firm heart of Taoism. I have a grudge against you, but my Wang family disciples have no grudge against you. The 100,000 Wang family members are even more innocent. I am willing to die, just ask you to let go of the Wang family's children behind me." Wang Daoling stared at the hazy clouds and mist with his eyes, as if he could see Zhang Bairen outside the array map through the depths of the clouds and mist.

"Wang Daoling, don't forget your situation. You are already in the jar and you are worthy of negotiating with me?" Zhang Bairen's words were full of disdain.

On the one hand, the eight ancestors of the Wang family heard the sad wailing behind him, and couldn't help but stand out and stood behind Wang Daoling. The pair of eyes looked at the dark mist: "Zhang Bairen, I eight of us are willing to die, just ask you to leave a glimmer of life for my elder, young, women and children of the Wang family."

silence

The only thing that responds to is the dead clouds and mist and the endless crying behind them.

The clan members cried and cried, the eight ancestors were upset. Most of the 100,000 people were descendants of their bloodlines. How could you tell them to let them die like this?

"My eight brothers are not to be jealous of death. They always have to fight for a glimmer of hope for the 100,000 tribes." The eyes of a true man Yang Shen were filled with sadness.

"Zhang Bairen is a monk, not a congenital demon god. I don't believe that this guy can really kill 100,000 old, young, and children. If his heart does not want to collapse in the future, he will definitely not dare to do this." Another ancestor of the Wang family showed anger and grief.

Having said that, just looking at the fog that keeps pressing down, who can not be upset when death approaches?

"Grandpa Grandpa saves me! Jingjing doesn't want to die! Grandpa Grandpa saves Jingjing!" An eight-year-old girl lay on the ground with her hair and hair like cow horns on her head, and her hair was particularly cute, tears flowing down her eyes, and her voice was filled with fear.

"Jingjing!"

Looking at the girl with white face and clear eyes, her hearts were about to be broken.

"Zhang Bairen, you won! If you have any conditions, you can just get it out!" The ancestor of the Wang family glared at Yunwu.
Chapter completed!