Boom!

Seemingly stimulated by Fang Sanwan, Mu Shenglan also tried his best to suck the milk.

I am a veteran god, but if I am not as good as a 30-year-old young man, I might as well just crash to death.

Boom!

With the cooperation of Mu Shenglan's bombardment outside, the pressure on Fang Sanwan decreased drastically.

This was his first battle after becoming Tianzun, and Fang Sanwan maintained unprecedented enthusiasm.

He is in surprisingly good condition.

Even in the scorching flames, Fang Sanwan's inspiration was erupting.

He has a completely new understanding of the way to break the gods.

Boom!

Rumble

The internal and external bombardments instantly caused the Nine Flames Killing Formation to begin to waver.

Horrible cracks were constantly torn apart and sewn back together.

The nine Heavenly Lords felt tremendous pressure for the first time.

If this young man wants to break the formation, he only needs to tear open a supportive opening.

He doesn't need to completely break the formation, he just needs to be able to escape.

The nine Heavenly Lords wanted to make up for this gap and wasted their true energy.

no way.

Every time the formation is torn apart, they have to re-cover the true energy.

Compared to Fang Sanwan and Mu Shenglan, the amount of real energy they consumed was ten times that of the two.

hateful.

These two people each had two magical weapons, and their lethality was simply increased dozens of times.

As for the Shenghui Immortal Realm, only Yin Kexuan has a magic weapon.

"Damn it, why is this young man so strong!"

A man with a heavenly spirit is so angry that his eyes are about to burst.

If the situation continues, within ten minutes, this young man will definitely escape with the cooperation of Mu Shenglan.

"The Tianzun closest to the sect will be back in fifteen minutes."

Another Tianzun received the news and said through gritted teeth.

"Then try your best to hold on. As long as other Tianzun comes back and Mu Shenglan is unable to destroy the formation, the little beast inside will definitely be wiped out!"

"Even if I can't kill Zhao Chu, I still have to kill a monster!"

The Heavenly Lord next to him was simply astonished.

What kind of place is Chu Territory, and why was such a terrifying monk born?

But killing him will definitely not go wrong.

Such a powerful being is definitely Zhao Chu's right-hand man.

…

"Why!"

"Why on earth are these two people staging this farce?"

But at the front of the formation, Yin Kexuan frowned deeply.

Although, when operating the Nine Flame Killing Formation, he was under the greatest pressure.

But as the temporary ruler of the Shenghui Immortal Realm, Yin Kexuan must think about deeper things.

This young man is pretending to be Zhao Chu.

Then...why did he come?

Now that the whole clan of the Luan Zhan Dynasty is hunting for Hu Yiheng, are he and Mu Shenglan just here to cause trouble?

Or is it just to destroy a few thunder pools?

Are you kidding me?

The Tribulation Mirror cultivators are not vulnerable at all. They have never been high-level members of the sect. A majestic Heavenly Lord can kill countless Tribulation Mirror cultivators with just a wave of his hand.

The Thunder Pond is not a chalcedony of good fortune, it can be regenerated if it is destroyed.

There is no sense of destruction at all.

A Heavenly Lord destroyed the thunder pool just because he was full.

Even if this Tianzun is young and vigorous, he wants to do something big and famous.

But Makioran, an old fox, would never join in the nonsense.

This old fox must have other plans.

…

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The deafening noise caused nearby monks to flee.

The sky above the Holy Glory Fairyland was like daylight, with groups of terrifying lava water exploding in the sky one after another.

The light and fire bloomed like fireworks. Although they were beautiful, they contained the most terrifying murderous intention in the world.

The weaker monks couldn't even withstand the aftermath of the Tianzun's fight.

…

Yin Kexuan maintained the Nine Flame Killing Formation again and again while still thinking hard.

Unknowingly, everyone had been in a stalemate for nearly seven or eight minutes.

The Nine Flame Killing Formation finally began to become unstable.

Fang Sanwan and Mu Shenglan almost tried their best, and the cracks they created lasted longer and longer.

After a few more minutes of bombardment, Fang Sanwan might be able to escape.

…

"Did Zhao Chu succeed?"

"Counting the time, the ring will be returned to Yin Kexuan soon."

The closer the critical moment came, the more anxious Makiolan became, going crazy.

Whether Zhao Chu can succeed or not.

Fang Sanwan took a deep breath.

Without saying a word, he burned his 900 years of life.

There can be no delay.

Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, he had to get out.

Burning longevity is a permanent internal injury, but it is only 30,000 years old.

900 years of life is the final blow that he has been preparing for for so long.

Outside the formation, Mu Shenglan also felt the madness inside.

"To be young is good, to be young is to be willful."

"A 30-year-old Tianzun has a mere 900 years of life, so it really doesn't matter."

"It's great to be young!"

Makiolan was filled with emotion again.

…

"Maki Shengran, what on earth is he going to do?"

"What are you doing!"

Yin Kexuan tried his best to recall Mu Shenglan's experience, trying to determine some trajectories.

Thief?

Suddenly, Yin Kexuan remembered a title that Mu Shenglan once had.
To be continued...