After going down the mountain, I got divorced seven times

Chapter 620
A familiar feeling emerged spontaneously. Su Ming didn't hesitate too much. After getting everyone out of the way, he slashed at the ground under his feet.

With his current strength, not to mention breaking through the ground, even if a mountain peak stands in front of him, he can level it with a single sword.

However, this sword only split the ground with a gap as thick as an arm, and it was not long. It seemed that the ground was also covered with some kind of defensive formation, which resolved most of his attacks.

Aware of this, Su Ming became more confident in his judgment, and immediately said to everyone: "Everyone, to solve this formation, we must break through the ground."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they didn't know what Su Ming wanted to do, they still tried their best.

Su Ming returned the stone sword in his hand to Duan Chaosheng, and retreated aside with the girls.

Seeing Chu Ci's sword, the sword light flashed, and the crack that Su Ming opened just now expanded directly, as if it was forcibly propped open, and the crack also meandered out, spreading hundreds of meters at once.

The corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched. Sure enough, there was still a big gap between him and these peak martial emperors in terms of hard power, especially these old monsters who had stepped into the peak martial emperors early.

The heads of Buddhism and Taoism also made their own moves, and the crack expanded again, like a crack in a mountain range, with a width of more than [-] meters.

Qin Qinglian whispered in Su Ming's ear: "Is it not good to let these seniors be coolies and we watch from the side?"

Su Ming spread his hands, "Do you think we are qualified to intervene?"

Qin Qinglian was startled, and thought about it for a while.

Even if they strike together, they can't beat Chu Ci's sword.

What's more, there are so many peak martial emperors here.

Within a few breaths, the fissure had expanded to no end, and it seemed that the entire city had been split into two, with the fissure as the center.

Su Ming glanced at the bottom of the fissure and said, "It's ok."

He jumped straight down, and the others looked at each other and followed closely behind.

Anyway, there is enough space here.

Over there, Cang Zehai frowned suddenly, and yelled frantically: "Stop them!!"

He took the lead, and the magic formation dissipated and re-condensed, this time appearing directly above the chasm, unexpectedly trying to block Su Ming and others in the chasm.

The white-haired man and others also shot at the same time, laying down layers of barriers, trying to seal Su Ming and the others.

However, Su Ming and the others will not sit still. A group of peak Martial Emperors will fight again, but because of the existence of the formation gods, they cannot gain the upper hand.

Fortunately, the old man was able to restrain this formation of gods, even if it was just restraining, it was enough.

Su Ming ignored the battle, he came to the bottom of the chasm, and found a grave at a glance.

Yes, the grave.

The tomb is not big, but there is a tombstone, and there is only a row of small characters on the tombstone, which cannot be seen clearly.

Just when Su Ming wanted to get close to the tomb, the small characters on the tombstone began to shine brightly, and then, amidst the light, an illusory figure emerged.

The moment the figure appeared, a strong sense of oppression surged over the sky, Su Ming only felt a tightness in his chest, and his legs bent and almost collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, with the help of his parents, his soul is different from ordinary people, and not weaker than those top peak martial emperors, so he can barely hold on.

But Xia Ling and the others couldn't do it. Shrouded by the coercion of this illusory figure, the pretty faces of the girls immediately turned red, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Su Ming quickly shouted, "Protect them!"

The six tribal leaders did not participate in the battle. At this time, they took action one after another and set up energy barriers to protect the girls, which made the girls feel better.

Su Ming stared at this figure, the location of the ground is where he found the foundation, but this tomb appeared so deep in the ground, just now, seeing Cang Zehai's reaction, the identity of the owner of the tomb , seems self-evident.

The ancestor of the Cang family, the first generation of the city lord of the exiled city!
Although the figure was illusory, the facial features could still be seen clearly. The figure's eyes actually showed some confusion, and then glanced at the two sides of the battle, and finally fell on Su Ming and others.

"Why break through this formation?"

the figure asked.

His voice is not very spiritual, in short, it is a bit rigid, it seems that his spiritual intelligence is not sound.

Su Ming heaved a sigh of relief, this should be a remnant soul left by the ancestor of the Cang family, but after so many years, this remnant soul has also consumed a lot.

Su Ming said in a deep voice: "Your descendants use this formation to cause harm to one side, and they should be punished."

The figure was startled, and looked at Su Ming, with a strange look in his eyes, "You found this place?"

Su Ming nodded and said, "Not bad."

"The future is terrifying."

The figure nodded, paused, and said: "Since you can find the foundation of the formation, you should have the ability to destroy it. As for my descendants, I will not comment, but this formation is my life's work. You have to break this formation." You still need to pass my test."

(End of this chapter)