Nine Realms Climbing God

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The most prosperous period of the world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea, that is, the era of desolate spirits. Back then, the world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea was also a huge stronghold of cultivating immortals for the human race. (www>

Even though this is a holy land, big families have appeared before, but now, there are only two big fairy islands and four big fairy palaces in the entire Eastern Sea Cultivation World, and only their four holy-level powerhouses sit here. Here, then the world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea is over.

"Haha...they can't hold it anymore, kill them...wow..."

The Golden Crow King gave a loud roar, turned into a huge Golden Crow, and rushed towards Chopin. There was also a demon saint from the Wan Yao League who had besieged and killed Chopin with him, and he had been beheaded by Chopin. Master, the strength is extremely powerful. [

However, after three days, he was almost exhausted. He had already beheaded a demon saint and nearly two hundred transformed demon immortals. living.

"The big formation is almost ready... I believe they are about to raise their final battle, I will control the entire transformation formation, give him the final blow, and send them on their way"

King Qingjiao said coldly, he is the leader of the formation, so he is naturally aware of the situation of the formation at this time, if the formation had not been damaged before, it would have consumed enough to kill the four great saint-level powerhouses in the East China Sea.

The formation lasted for three days, and the gap that had been torn open by Gu Tian and Taoist Zhuancai hadn't healed, but was getting bigger and bigger.

The energy of the big formation has been running out from there, and as the gap gets bigger and bigger, the time that the big formation can last is getting longer and longer.

At this time, King Qingjiao could only make a desperate move, mobilizing the power of the entire formation to make a final gamble.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Chopin roared loudly, his strength was almost exhausted, and the imperial soldiers were shrinking, and they had already reached the time when their fuel was exhausted.

The same was true for the other three. The four of them gathered together at this moment, looked at each other and smiled wryly, feeling as if they were waiting to die.

Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The entire metamorphic feng shui formation was crushing towards the four of Xiao Bang with all its strength, but unexpectedly, the operation of the large formation stopped suddenly, and the crushing force was not as King Qingjiao imagined, and it would crush Xiao Bang, who had reached the end of the road. Wait for someone to crush it into pieces.

"What's going on, why is the formation not moving..."

Demon Shark King clutched his wound and shouted, at this moment they are also about to run out of strength, you must know that it is not so easy to deal with these four saint-level powerhouses in the East China Sea Cultivation Realm who also have emperor soldiers.

If it weren't for the power of the Feng Shui array, they would probably be the ones who died at this time.

The Golden Crow King's face was also pale. He used to have three legs, but now he has two legs. It feels nondescript. They don't want to fight anymore. If they continue to fight, even if they can kill Xiao Bang and others, the four of them will be nothing. Good ending.

"King Jiao, look quickly, there is a giant palm on it"

Seeing the top of their heads, a shape-changing demon immortal inexplicably appeared a giant palm, which stopped the formation.

"Giant palm, whose... no..."

King Qingjiao was also puzzled, how could the feng shui formation stop, how could there be a giant palm, this feng shui formation was arranged by him, no one knows better than him. [

"The general trend is over, haha... Hate, if it wasn't for the fact that someone had torn apart the foundation earlier, so what if the emperor-level powerhouse, let's go"

Qing Jiao King cried out unwillingly, then turned and left. He was so determined not because he was crazy, but because he felt that the formation collapsed, and it was precisely because of the giant palm above that the entire formation was held up.

The gap is even more frenziedly torn open, so the large formation does not need ten breaths, it will inevitably collapse, and if the large formation is lost, these transformed monsters will also disappear and become twelve-level monsters. If the battle continues, these twelve-level monsters, It's just a target to be slaughtered. Once killed, the Ten Thousand Monsters League will be in danger.