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Chapter two hundred and forty seventh blood thirty-six(1/2)

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The enemy is a friend.

If what the old man said is true, then he has no fondness for the world of Blood Sea, only endless hatred.

The imprisonment, knocking down realms, enslaving the true spirits, and being placed here to die with the enemy. For the old man, the meaning of his existence is to find a way to kill another creature in the blood demon world.

But he was powerless and could only bear it silently in humiliation.

"Even if you destroy my soul and my body in an instant, you will inspire a great formation, burn both jade and stones, and destroy the Blood Demon City. This is the last defense of the Blood Demon City and the cruelty of the powerful people in the Blood Sea World."

The old man sighed.

Ding Feng was shocked, and then he truly understood the cruelty of reality and the cruelty of the blood sea world. At the last moment, even if the Divine City of Destruction was to die with the enemy.

This is not a kind of courage.

"No way at all?"

Ding Feng frowned.

"Unless you break the formation, how is that possible? After all, you are just the true god's cultivation level, too poor and too weak!"

The old man said helplessly.

This is also his sorrow.

"If someone else can arrange it, I may break it." Ding Feng said confidently, "Senior, since you have endless hatred with the powerful people in the Blood Demon World, why not give me some advice and break the formation and maybe you can rescue you. After all, it is only the first level of the battlefield in the world, and everything has restrictions. For example, if you were not defeated by force, you would probably not be able to come here!"

The old man's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he nodded with difficulty, "Well, I'm suffering anyway, I'm not going to suffer any more than one ten thousand chances."

"Come on..." As he said that, the old man's eyes turned and fell on the altar. "There are only three thousand arrays of patterns here, but they keep moving, arranged and combined at all times. There is no fixed form, and even if there are loopholes, they will disappear, without any rules!"

"No, there is a rule. It's you!" Ding Feng said calmly, "The core of the formation is you. Senior, please forgive me for being rude. You are like a set machine. Although you have your own consciousness, you cannot lead any action. Once an external enemy breaks in, step into a certain range, or take action against you, the destruction formation will immediately start to destroy the whole city!"

"And this altar is the core of Blood Demon City. If you want to control the entire city or completely destroy all formations, you will definitely come here to expand the results of the battle. You will destroy Blood Demon City in a short time, otherwise, the other two divine cities and holy cities will definitely support it."

Ding Feng said again, "So, you are the key! As for whether you say or not to tell the situation here, it doesn't make much sense. Tell it, let it be afraid and delay time in hesitation. If you take action decisively on you, you will complete your mission."

The old man smiled helplessly. He was once the Daluo Golden Immortal. He was so powerful that he had a huge wisdom. How could he not think of this level!

"As for breaking the formation... I expected it to be true. This formation is not very difficult. It is just that if you want to break it, there must be a lot of deductions, which will take a lot of time... It's just to delay time, right?"

Ding Feng said again.

The old man nodded slightly and exclaimed: "What a junior. What a super wise man. This formation contains this meaning. Three thousand array patterns, infinite combination evolution, no rules. If you want to untie it, it is extremely difficult to do without the mental power of the Daluo Golden Immortal. When I was placed here, I heard that the Blood Demon World drew thousands of powerful men at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. It took eighty years for the fastest one to crack this formation!"

"Eighty years, eight hours, the delayed army will arrive. What's the point?" the old man sighed, "In fact, I also guessed that my role is to delay the army. Maybe I will attack me only when I encounter a madman, and both jade and stones will be burned!"

"What if you use a puppet or incarnation?"

Ding Feng said in confusion.

"Here, cut off all the cause and effect below the Daluo Golden Immortal, the incarnation does not exist, the clone, and the puppet are useless!"

The old man said word by word, "Besides, if you can attack and kill here, you are so strong that you will definitely stand at the top of all worlds, so how can you be willing to die?"

Ding Feng suddenly realized and couldn't help but be shocked, amazed by the powerful people who arranged this way.

"Leave, this is an unsolvable situation." The old man said sadly, "I just hope that after you are strong in the future, you can... but, what can you do after you are strong? Can you cultivate to the realm of a saint? So what can you cultivate to the realm of a saint? Are you still not able to come here?"

He murmured, his eyes gradually became unconscious, which was a sign of extreme sorrow.

Death, can’t die!

Live, you can't live!

He is like a living dead person!

How cruel this was to the former Daluo Golden Immortal.

Ding Feng sighed in his heart, but was excited and said sonorously: "Senior, I want to give it a try!"

His eyes were faint, and the eyes of all things were pierced through all things, peering into the essence of the formation on the altar, finding out the rules, and breaking the formation.

The old man was silent and looked dull, like a stone.

“It’s so difficult!”

After peeking for a while, Ding Feng felt that he was too burdened with his spirit and heart. He had extraordinary achievements in formations, but after all, his realm was too low, which was his limit.

"But I have another way!" Ding Feng turned his mind, "I just don't know if I can use it here? It should be possible, after all, the Infinite Eye does not have attack ability, nor does it have defense ability, only auxiliary functions!"

He thought of the infinite eye that he had never used for a long time.

Since he came to the Central World, he has used fewer other things except the Pool of Creation.

"Eye of Infinity, scan!"

In the infinite system, the infinite eye suspended in the air immediately emitted a ray of light. Through Ding Feng's eyes, scanning the altar, and suddenly a stream of information flowed in Ding Feng's heart.

"So that's the case. The flaws are changing at any time. It depends on whether they can be deduced, deduced, and whether they can seize the moment of effort. This is really not something that the true god can crack!"

Ding Feng sighed in his heart, instead of going forward, he soared into the air and came to the sky three meters above. His eyes were condensed, and his fingers ticked one after another. In order of sequence, forty-nine divine lights were shot out and landed on the forty-nine array patterns.

The old man sat quietly. When he saw Ding Feng taking action, he was not happy, but sighed and closed his eyes. He didn't believe that Ding Feng could be broken. Even if it could be broken, it would not be possible in such a short time.

Buzzing!

The altar shook and emitted three thousand divine lights. But it exploded with a bang, and there was no movement.

"Unlocked?"

The old man opened his eyes and said in shock.

He sat in the center of the altar, which was also the center of the formation. Naturally, he could easily feel the changes in the formation. Just now, he felt that the binding force of the formation completely dissipated, so how could he not be shocked?

"Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate!"

Ding Feng smiled, but his face was extremely pale. It seemed that he had consumed too much just now and could not bear it.

"You, you, you are so evil!"

The old man was so excited that he had agreed not to know what to do. He stood up tremblingly, got off the altar, came to the opposite side of Ding Feng, looked carefully, up and down, and sighed, "The world, infinite time and space, have actually nurtured you, such a genius with extraordinary understanding, and compared all the geniuses in my Blood Demon World. It's amazing, really amazing!"

As he said that, the old man trembled, but his body was erect, and he didn't look weak.

"Breaking the formation, your mental strength must be consumed greatly. How much strength is there now?" The old man's eyes flashed with a strange red light. "Your analysis just now surprised me. I was completely thinking of my original design. I am afraid you can't think of this layer. A ray of my thoughts is hidden deep in the soul of Tengjing. Once the formation is broken, I will replace it and kill the genius who broke the formation. This is also the ultimate method to avoid the bad blood demon city. How about it?"

"sharp!"

Ding Feng sighed and said sincerely.

"What's your name? I'm worth remembering?"

The old man asked.

"Ximen Chuxue!"

Ding Feng replied.

"Ximen Chuxue?" the old man nodded, "Remember, the one who kills you is thirty-six of blood!"

Ding Feng suddenly laughed, and looked tired, and said strangely: "If I can think of your intention to set up the formation, I will never think of the old man Tengjing being controlled?"

A white ancient bell suddenly appeared above his head, and the "ding dong" sounded, making the soul-catching sound, making the "Vine Jing" dull.

"Eye of Death!"

A black light appeared and penetrated into the eyebrows of "Tengjing" and made him tremble all over, bleeding from his seven orifices. A faint phantom emerged from the top of his head.

Illusion and dispersion are possible at any time.

"Ximen Chuxue, what a Ximen Chuxue. My blood thirty-six is ​​spreading across the ages. Unexpectedly, I was defeated by you junior." Xue thirty-six sighed, "Ximen Chuxue, I remember you!"

Bang!

The phantom dissipates and completely destroys.

The world of the sea of ​​blood, a luxurious hall is located in a vast and boundless sea of ​​blood.

The Thirty-six, who was sitting in the depths of the hall, suddenly turned pale and opened his eyes.

"I actually broke my formation, rescued Tengjing, and destroyed my thought clone. It was incredible, really incredible." Xue Thirty-six showed a shock, "It's a pity that it is the battlefield of all worlds, and only a wisp of information was sent back, Ximen Chuxue!"

"It's useless to go out and walk around now, and by the way, see how evil this Ximen Chuxue is, and the Blood Demon City...!"

Shake his head, flashing and disappearing without a trace.

Blood Demon City.

After the blood Thirty-six's thought clone was destroyed, Teng Jing trembled and almost fell down, but he was not disappointed, but instead laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I Teng Jing, I Teng Jing actually have a day to restore freedom, hahaha... Woo woo woo woo woo!"

At the end of laughing, he actually had tears in his face, covering his face with his hands, trembling constantly.

Ding Feng looked quietly, and the white divine bell above his head was still floating. This was an opportunity he got in the White Bone Mountain, which was the middle-grade acquired spiritual treasure that shook the divine bell and shook the soul.

He had been on guard against the original Tengjing.

After all, the other party is imprisoned and enslaved, but if the formation is broken, it can be rescued? If Ding Feng believes it, he will be a fool, and then he will have a countermeasure.

The God Shaking Bell shocks the soul, and even if it cannot destroy the other party, it can still shock it. Then the Eye of Death sends a death blow.

This treasure combination is not prepared without preparation. Not to mention the true god, even the strong man at the peak of the gods will die without life.
To be continued...
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