Rebirth of the Holy One

The formation swayed violently, and all the powerful ancient gods of the demon race stared at the formation closely, with no previous confidence on their faces!

The first two times, each time when the formation was on the verge of breaking, they were increasing the number of strong demons, but in the end it was still the formation that was on the verge of breaking, but it still didn't break!

Now, all the powerful ancient gods of the demon race lost their previous confidence, staring closely at the formation that was on the verge of being broken, but still intact, with gloomy faces!

Slowly, the powerful attacks that bombarded the formation gradually dissipated, and the formation was gradually revealed. The ancient demon powerhouse looked at the formation that was still intact, and his face suddenly became gloomy!

It turns out that a total of 71 ancient gods who are strong in the sixth and seventh heavens have not broken through this formation. What kind of formation is this?

All the powerful ancient demon gods shouted in their hearts, and their faces showed deep shock and horror!

"No, they are delaying time!" King Youmingtong looked at the formation in front of him, and suddenly shouted in a very gloomy voice!

Hearing the words of the Nether Pupil King, the expressions of all the powerful ancient demon gods changed slightly, and their expressions were extremely gloomy. If they could see through the thick black mist of the Hidden Mist King, they would be able to find that the Hidden Mist King was originally covered by the thick black mist. His complexion became darker, and his eyes were filled with raging anger, and his face was full of ferocity!

"You guys!" The Hidden Mist King suddenly turned his face, and shouted at the dozens of demon ancient god powerhouses around him, "You all go up to me, attack this formation together!"

"I don't believe it, how powerful this formation is!"

He and dozens of powerful ancient gods of the demon race suddenly frowned slightly, and their faces were extremely gloomy. These people did not belong to the hidden mist king's side, and they all had their own leaders, but they didn't come over!

But now, the King of Hidden Mist is actually issuing orders to his people, ordering them to attack the formation, how can this not make the ancient gods feel disgusted!

"What are you all dawdling about? If something goes wrong in the formation, I will take your lives without your leaders!"

The Hidden Mist King looked at the dozens of ancient demon gods who were hesitant, and his face became more and more gloomy. Immediately, he became furious and shouted loudly!

"In the current formation, all the ancient gods and powerhouses of the Chicheng Starfield are obviously delaying time on purpose. Although I don't know why, they must be doing something!"

"If they are successfully cast and escaped by them, let alone you, even your leaders will not be able to bear this responsibility!"

"Even if your leader is here, you will agree with us to join forces and break this formation. Now time is running out, don't hesitate, come here quickly!"

The Nether Eye King looked at the fifty ancient gods with an extremely gloomy expression, and said in a deep voice to all the demon ancient gods!

After hearing the words of King Youmingtong, the fifty ancient gods and powerful men of the multi-mob race looked at each other with gloomy expressions and nodded slightly!

"Go, let's go!"

"Okay, let's go!"

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After King Youmingtong and King Yinwu got angry, all the ancient gods of the demon race in the other teams became more honest, and they all agreed to make a move, and flew around the formation in an instant!

A total of more than 120 demon ancient god powerhouses are all floating in the space around the formation, making the formation impenetrable, and all staring at the formation below with serious eyes!

Without the slightest hesitation, the 120 powerful ancient gods of the demon race gradually raised their aura and circulated their own energy in an instant!

Among the more than 120 demon ancient god powerhouses, more than 70 have the strength of the sixth heaven of ancient gods, and the rest are powerhouses of the seventh heaven of ancient gods, and these two powerhouses are at the peak of the seventh heaven of ancient gods , the strength is not powerful!

The 120 powerful ancient gods of the demon race, exuding powerful power from their bodies, pressed towards the surrounding space, and the surrounding space fluctuated slightly!

The wind is surging, the surrounding stars are moving, the sky and the earth lose their power, and the sun and the moon change color!

"attack!"

"attack!"

Following the Yinwu King and Youming Tongwang, the two shouted loudly, and all the powerful ancient gods of the demon race immediately took out their unique moves and bombarded towards the formation!

These demonic ancient god powerhouses are all distributed around and above the formation, but all the demonic ancient god powerhouses do not attack randomly, but are divided into five concentration points, and the ancient god powerhouses on each side all face the formation. These five points of law attack!

Sword light, sword shadow, fist shadow, palm print... Countless attacks, of all kinds, bombarded towards the formation in an instant, carrying infinite power!

In just an instant, the formation formed by Long Chen was covered by the attacks of the ancient demon gods and disappeared from the sight of the ancient demon gods!

There was a sound of explosions, and mushroom clouds rose up in the formation, and the space around the formation was shattered, and terrifying space cracks appeared one after another!

The surrounding ground was also affected and overturned by this terrifying attack, and the surrounding soil was splashed and sand and stones were flying!

The cracks in the surrounding space burst out with terrifying devouring power in an instant, and they devoured towards the surrounding space. Feeling the incomparably powerful devouring power, the expressions of all the demon ancient gods changed drastically, and they quickly retreated to the rear to avoid the attack from the cracks in the space. Devour range!

Inside the formation, Long Chen was still in the sky above the Zhentian Pagoda, the holy pattern carving knife in his hand didn't stop for a moment, it danced rapidly, one after another holy way pattern, engraved towards the formation!

On the formation, the countless sacred patterns that were originally condensed suddenly burst into intense purple light, covering all the masks around the formation!

The formation that had withstood such a violent bombardment was still not broken. This time, Long Chen activated all the holy path patterns in an instant, and the wind defense of the formation was incomparably stronger!

With the blooming of the purple light, the holy way patterns disappeared in an instant, but they were replenished by the new holy way patterns drawn by Long Chen in an instant, continuing to protect the formation!

Long Chen looked at the holy way patterns on the surrounding formations, and the two sword eyebrows on his pale face slightly frowned, adding a bit of heroism!

You must know that the holy path pattern is an extremely powerful secret technique, and now using it with Long Chen's strength, it is simply forced to activate, and it will cause certain damage to one's body!

Moreover, every time a holy path pattern is drawn, the primordial spiritual energy in Long Chen's body is consumed violently, and now the spiritual energy in Long Chen's body is almost consumed, as can be seen from Long Chen's pale face!

Long Chen turned his face, looked at the Zhentian Tower, and found that there were still nearly twenty ancient gods from the Chicheng Starfield who were not included in the Zhentian Tower, and his brows frowned even deeper!

Slightly raised his head, looked at the formation covered by countless attacks, raised his left hand slightly, and instantly a spirit vein appeared in Long Chen's hand, it was the spirit vein obtained in the ancient demon god battlefield!

As soon as the spirit pulse appeared, all the ancient gods and powerhouses of the Chicheng Starfield, including Chu Tian, ​​Lan Jin, Xiao Ju and others, looked up at Long Chen in shock, their eyes full of disbelief. color!

You must know that the spirit vein in Long Chen's hand is a high-level holy vein, which is of a very high grade and contains very strong spiritual energy!

Even in ancient times, high-level holy veins were extremely rare, not to mention the current Chicheng star field, not to mention high-level holy veins, even low-level holy veins are extremely rare!

Even among the top ten superpowers in the Chicheng Starfield, I believe that there are not many first-level holy-grade spiritual veins. Seeing Long Chen take out the spiritual veins, everyone felt the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins, and they were all extremely surprised!

Long Chen didn't care about the gazes of the Chicheng Starfields, ancient gods and powerhouses, and instantly pinched an incomparably mysterious formula with his left hand, and the formula instantly entered Lingmai's body!

Amid the terrified faces of the ancient gods, the size of the spirit veins shrank rapidly. Long Chen bowed slightly with his left hand, and instantly cast some kind of secret technique, putting the spirit veins into his body, and sealing them!

The moment the spiritual veins just entered his body, Long Chen felt as if he was soaked in a sea of ​​spiritual energy. The eight extraordinary meridians were immediately filled with rich spiritual energy, and his originally pale face suddenly became rosy!

Now that the spiritual energy is sufficient, Long Chen's right hand holy pattern carving knife suddenly swung rapidly, faster than before, and the golden holy path patterns are replenished towards the formation!

Originally, Long Chen used the primordial spiritual energy to drive the sacred pattern carving knife to carve the holy pattern in purple, but now the consumption of the primordial spiritual energy in Long Chen's body is almost exhausted, so he used the spiritual energy in the high-level spiritual veins of the holy grade , urging the holy pattern carving knife, the carved holy path pattern is naturally no longer purple light!

The moment the golden holy way pattern appeared, Long Chen frowned slightly, the golden holy way pattern was weaker than the previous purple holy way pattern!

Due to the special effect of the Primordial Cool Qi before, the Saint Path pattern is naturally strong, but now it is using ordinary spiritual energy, the Saint Path pattern is naturally much weaker, this is also within Long Chen's expectation!

Feeling the strength of the attacks of the strong demons outside, the speed of the holy pattern carving knife in Long Chen's right hand became faster and faster. Almost in an instant, a holy path pattern will be produced!

However, the speed of Long Chen's carving of the holy way patterns still cannot keep up with the consumption speed of the holy way patterns, and the number of holy way patterns inlaid on the formation is gradually decreasing!

However, due to Long Chen's deliberate accumulation before, there are still a lot of holy path patterns, and the formation will not be in danger of breaking in a while!

Outside, the Yinwu King and Youming Tongwang looked at the formation, which was still fluctuating violently and still not broken, their faces suddenly became more gloomy, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes!

"You guys, hurry up, continue to bombard me with the formation, don't stop at all, I don't believe that our 120 ancient gods with [-]th and [-]th level powerhouses can't even break a small formation!"

All the demon powerhouses looked at the formation in front of them, their eyes were full of anger, and they wanted to fight for power, and they bombarded the formation rapidly in the name of not being afraid of consuming energy!