Boom!

The unprecedented shock shook countless houses to the ground, and even the mountains hundreds of miles away were split from the center. It seemed that they could not withstand the huge pressure between heaven and earth.

The palace was literally in a catastrophe. The weaker monks and common people had already left, thus avoiding huge casualties.

This time, Wei Yichan did not disappoint.

On the boat of destiny, the 41 deformed monks on the city wall spat out a mouthful of blood, and their ugly faces that were originally ridiculed showed expressions of fear.

But the fateful boat did not disappear with one blow, it was still sinking, just like a falling star.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Every time it sinks, the earth will collapse. Not only the palace, but also the entire capital is sinking. Some wells have exploded, causing chaos.

Bang!

Ming Gusheng clenched his fist hard.

As the giant ship fell, a terrifying crack appeared in the huge colorful formation that ran for ten miles.

This scene shocked everyone.

Click!

Click!

The cracks were still expanding, and the monks in Yi Mo Palace couldn't help but cheer. Xiang Changfeng and Hu Hongyu's faces were full of excitement, and they were simply elated.

Boom!

puff!

However, at this critical moment, Wei Yichan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the vast and huge boat of fate suddenly lost control.

At the critical moment, Wei Yichan flicked his sleeve, and the boat of fate shrank directly, and was finally withdrawn into the cuff of his sleeve.

At this moment, Wei Yichan was completely exhausted and no longer had any strength left.

Looking at the Xuanlong Jue Formation again, the cracks that the half-step Xuanshi realm had worked so hard to blast out were slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not long after, Xuanlong lost his battle and recovered as before.

…

"Hmph, the so-called Black Dragon's Absolute Formation is nothing more than that!"

Wei Yichan took the elixir and could finally curse with pride.

Although he did not completely break it, he still opened the cracks. This is an unprecedented feat.

"You are so brazen. If it were not for the magic weapon of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, no one would be able to defeat the Black Dragon Absolute Formation in ten moves!"

"Since you said that the Black Dragon Jue Formation is nothing more than this, then you should find a formation that is stronger than the Black Dragon Jue Formation. I am willing to kill myself on the spot!"

"I can conclude that in the sky and the sea of ​​chaotic stars, it is impossible for there to be a spiritual formation beyond 108 paths."

At this time, a big-headed monk on the city wall raised his head. Although he didn't have a hair and his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of moving persistence and confidence.

"snort!"

Wei Yichan snorted coldly without explaining much.

He admitted that it was impossible to surpass the 108 divine thought formations stacked together, and there was no such record in Yi Mo Palace.

"Go back and tell your holy lord that our monk Qi Hai is not a soft persimmon."

Ming Gusheng's face was calm, but in fact, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

To be honest, the scene just now scared him quite a bit.

The monks from Yi Demon Palace had nothing to say.

…

"In chaos, things have come to this, do you still want to insist on breaking the formation?"

"Or maybe you are stronger than Wei Yichan and have a peerless treasure like Fate Guzhou!"

Afterwards, everyone focused their attention on Zhao Chu again.

Ming Gusheng sneered, his eyes contemptuous.

The bloody facts are in front of us. This time, no one dares to believe Zhao Chu.

Looking around, the ruins and broken walls for hundreds of miles around are iron-clad evidence.

This Xuanlong Jue Formation is helpless even half a step to the Xuanshi Realm, so who do you think you are?

silence!

No one dared to breathe loudly. Everyone looked at Zhao Chu, waiting for his answer.

In the Jinluan Hall, Ming Xilong had a sneer on his face.

The First Emperor’s Dragon Court…must win!

…

"How can you admit defeat if you haven't tried yet?"

However, the next moment, the whole place was in an uproar.

Zhao Chu once again shocked everyone.

He is in a situation of natural selection. Does he really want a mayfly to shake a tree and a mantis to act like a chariot?

Impossible, he can't be stronger than the Half-Step Xuanshi Realm.

Countless people shook their heads.

Zhao Chu's behavior this time was really sensational.

as always.

Zhao Chu didn't care at all about the discussion in the audience, and he didn't rush to make a move. Instead, he stepped into the void and walked leisurely towards the top of the city wall.

A few breaths later, Zhao Chu stood on the top of the city wall, motionless.

In front of him was a big-headed monk.

There is a transparent formation barrier between the two of them. It is this barrier that can block even the half-step Xuanshi realm's bombardment.

The other 40 big-headed monks are located in every corner of the ten-mile city wall, maintaining the operation of the Xuanlong Jue Formation. Their positions are very mysterious.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Seeing Zhao Chu standing in the air outside the formation, the big-headed monk frowned and asked.

Of course, this is also everyone's doubts.

Zhao Chu didn't break the formation. What on earth was he doing standing on the city wall?

"You just said that the spiritual formation beyond 108 paths does not exist at all, right?"

Zhao Chu asked calmly.

"Presumptuous, who are you? Do you deserve to question my words?"

"Let me tell you clearly that it is impossible to surpass the 108 divine thoughts array of Xuanlong Jue Formation! It was impossible for one hundred thousand years ago, and it is still impossible for one hundred thousand years after that."

"Xuanlong's final formation is the final song!"

The big-headed monk was questioned and became furious.

"Yeah?"

"But I don't think so."

"At least, with this Xuanlong Jue Formation, there is room for further stacking."

Zhao Chu shook his head gently.

The next breath, the whole audience was shocked.

Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves. Instead of destroying the Mysterious Dragon Formation, he fired out a spiritual formation and finally integrated directly into the Mysterious Dragon Formation.

"What are you doing?"

The big-headed monk was puzzled.

What 41 of them monks couldn't do with all their heart and soul, how dare you, a monk born in heaven, make a fool of yourself?

However!

This time, before they could even show their laughter, the 109th Canglong suddenly appeared in the Black Dragon Array!

Countless faces were all frozen in place, the air was frozen, and it seemed that even time had been frozen.

…
Chapter completed!