Two Hundred Fifty-Two. Too Smooth

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When it comes to the level of cultivation, Yan Zhaoge is not the tallest of the Guangcheng fighters who invaded the ancestral manor of the Wang family this time.

But when it comes to the degree of understanding of the Demon Realm formation in front of him, there is no other.

Yan Zhaoge walked all the way, but he was the one who approached the golden tower at the center of the ancestral demon realm formation the fastest.

On the golden tower, there is a red light flashing at this moment, condensing into a light gate, projecting downward.

Array patterns, like black chains, are wrapped around the golden tower, and the array patterns extend towards the devilish energy in all directions.

But as Shi Tie said, before the Demon Realm Formation is fully formed, it will be destroyed.

Yan Zhaoge and the others arrived extremely fast, and the Demon Realm Formation had only just been set up at this moment, and it hadn't really operated yet.

The golden tower and the pattern of formations wrapped around it also seemed illusory and not completely solidified. Even the light gate transformed by the red light seemed very fragile. Although it was projecting downward, it was just a prototype.

However, as time went by, the bewitching and terrifying aura originating from Jiuyou became more and more intense.

Yan Zhaoge rushed towards the tower, Feng Yunsheng, Ah Hu, Panpan, and some other Guangcheng warriors were also with him.

Feng Yunsheng had already got off Panpan's body at this moment, holding a pitch-black long knife firmly in his hand.

When she raised the knife in her hand, a fallen demon had already fallen under her knife.

An opponent in the distance held a huge roulette in his hand, nearly two meters in diameter.

The edge of the roulette is full of curved sharp blades, like a sawtooth.

The opponent let out a loud roar, and under the vibration of the stellar energy, he held up this roulette and threw it at Feng Yunsheng and others!

As the roulette turned, the sharp blade disappeared, and only golden light shone on the edge. The diameter of the roulette seemed to suddenly expand several times. Even more fierce and terrifying.

The huge roulette crushed and spun over. The momentum is astonishing, and the bodies of more than a dozen people including Feng Yunsheng will be cut off at once!

The other Guangcheng warriors hurriedly avoided.

A Guangcheng warrior with a higher level of cultivation than Feng Yunsheng jumped up. The toe is precisely on the center of the wheel.

Eyesight, judgment and speed are all exquisite. After successfully passing the roulette, he rushed towards the big man who threw the roulette.

Avoiding the enemy and attacking the enemy is completed in one move, which makes people applaud.

Feng Yunsheng seemed to be stunned. Standing still.

Just when someone was about to exclaim, Feng Yunsheng suddenly raised the black long knife in his hand!

next moment. A knife fell!

There was a sharp and ear-piercing rubbing sound, and then the roulette suddenly split into two, rubbing the sides of Feng Yunsheng's body. Flying far backwards, then smashed to the ground.

Feng Yunsheng made a single strike. With a light tap, the whole person rises into the air, and then falls like a meteor!

In an instant, he approached an opponent. The violent and razor-sharp blade smashed down from the top of the head, and then went all the way down, directly splitting the opponent in two vertically from the center, splitting it into two halves!

Such a blatant gesture, from the hands of a beautiful woman, made everyone stare at her in such a strong contrast.

However, after Feng Yunsheng chopped down the enemy with his blade, he didn't care at all.

As if she was used to it, she turned around and rushed towards another opponent without any hesitation.

Panpan followed closely behind Feng Yunsheng. Although it was actually stronger than Feng Yunsheng at the moment, seeing this scene, he blinked his big eyes and shrank his fat neck subconsciously.

The others followed closely behind, and if they could keep up with their own footsteps, Yan Zhaoge would act as a sharp knife, constantly rushing forward, and was responsible for opening the way.

Someone stepped forward, and the crane wings on Yan Zhaoge's shoulders immediately flipped up and turned into two wings. The tip of the crane feathers was like a blade, and scattered towards a large area in front of him, making the enemy in front of him full of holes.

Gradually approaching the high tower in the center of the Demon Realm Array, an independent space is gradually forming here, with red light everywhere, turning the surroundings into a red independent world.

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the black formations above his head that looked like chains, and then jumped up.

A short stone stick appeared in his hand, which was strong against the wind, and instantly turned into a huge pillar of the shrine.

Yan Zhaoge supported the pillars of the shrine to the top of the criss-cross pattern, and when he let go, the pillars of the shrine fell down.

The formation patterns below suddenly broke one after another!

One after another, the formation pattern broke, and the golden tower, which was not stable in the first place, was also shaken and swayed.

The red light in the surrounding world disappeared immediately, and even the demonic energy dissipated a lot.

The power of the Demon Realm formation suddenly weakened, and the other Guangcheng warriors who were still rushing to kill in the formation suddenly accelerated their progress and came straight to kill.

Especially in the direction led by several Yuan Ling great masters, the momentum was instantly overwhelming, reaching the core area of ​​the formation.

Yan Zhaoge stood on the pillars of the Divine Palace and smashed off one pattern after another. Before the pillars of the Divine Palace fell to the ground, there was a sudden darkness above his head, and the light dimmed.

Looking up, he saw an old man attacking him with a knife, and the knife fell down like a mountain collapsed!

The majestic true essence turned emptiness into reality, actually forming countless mountains and rocks, which fell towards Yan Zhaoge like a landslide.

The grand master of the Yuanling Realm, the patriarch of the Wang family!

Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged, the right eye surged with thunder, and fragments of the Eye of Thunder Emperor appeared in the form of a purple orb.

There was a loud bang, and the blue and purple thunder surged wildly, smashing the rocks in front of him.

The patriarch of the Wang clan was still waiting to attack again, when a strong wind sounded in his ears, and a terrifying knife light appeared, cutting towards him as if it was about to break through the void!

The direct descendant of Guangcheng, one of the eight poles of the supreme, the magic knife of Hunyuan Yiqi!

But a grand master of Yuanling from Guangcheng Mountain has already been killed!

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, this time he did not come to the core hub of the formation by himself.

Stretching out his hand to pick up the pillars of the shrine, Yan Zhaoge changed direction and smashed a few formations, the Demon Realm formation weakened further, the golden tower began to crumble, and the red light gate tended to be shattered.

The Guangcheng warriors at the scene are gaining the upper hand more and more, and victory is already in sight.

In the sky above the Wang family's ancestral land, the "Jiao King" Sima Chui was forced by the stone and iron to keep his feet from touching the ground, so he could only reluctantly wander and procrastinate.

After Yan Zhaoge smashed another pattern, he stopped, jumped to the top of the pillar of the shrine, and fixed his eyes on the golden tower.

Ah Hu stood beside the thick stone pillar, raised his head and looked up: "My lord, what's the matter?"

"Something is wrong." Yan Zhaoge squinted his eyes: "It went too smoothly..."

Ahu scratched his head: "Maybe it's because Guangcheng Mountain doesn't have Jueyuan's spies anymore, and the other party doesn't know our plan, so they were defeated in one blow?"

Yan Zhaoge looked around: "The Absolute Abyss fighters at the core of the formation are mostly fighters from the Wang family, and the Grand Master of the Black Nightmare Mountain is not seen. The elite of the Black Nightmare Mountain are actually only on the periphery of the big formation. The Master Tongtian who died in my hands."

Ahu was startled: "Is there an ambush to surround us?"

Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "Our sect has masters in charge of security around the perimeter, and the chief elder of the Shazhou is specially watching. It's not so easy to encircle us."

While thinking, Yan Zhaoge's eyes fell on the golden tower again. (To be continued.) Enable new URL