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    As the formation closed, the combined attacks of the monks gradually became more powerful, and their power doubled.  The Fist of Stars was quickly offset by the magical power of the formation, and attacks came from all directions, filling almost every part of the space.  Boom boom boom In the center of the light, Xia Chen's figure was almost invisible, completely enveloped by the ocean of magical light.  He moved back and forth, constantly sending out powerful magical powers from his hands, such as the Fist of the Stars, the Palm Technique, the Sky-Splitting Edge, and the Origin of the Heart But as soon as these magical powers were released, they were offset by endless attacks. Even though he had unparalleled  Speed, but there are attacks everywhere, and there is no way to dodge them.  Even because the attack intensity is too high, even the speed is slowed down.  The armor of the four holy beasts no longer cooperates with attacks, but fuses and shrinks inward to defend with all its strength to prevent violent attacks from hurting Xia Chen.  The formation began to shrink slowly again, from hundreds of thousands of feet to tens of thousands of feet, and then to thousands of feet.  As the formation shrinks, the attacks become more intense and focused.  Xia Chen has become unable to move an inch. With every breath, dazzling sparks flash out on him. Countless attacks are bounced back by the armor, but more magical attacks are coming immediately.  Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but get excited. They finally trapped this guy in the center of the formation, and then it was their turn to wreak havoc one-sidedly.  "Little bastard, aren't you quite arrogant? Why aren't you arrogant now? Don't you want to let our original family go to show your tolerance and generosity? Now we will give you a chance to kneel down and lick everyone here.  I'll let you go," Yuan Zhongguang sneered.  "That's a good idea. I also want to see you, a junior, licking your toes. Don't you also want to kill our Beast Controlling Sect monks? Come and kill us, damn junior." The ancestor surnamed Zhao couldn't help but shout.  .  As the ancestors of the sect, the two of them were originally secretive and profound people, but they were severely suppressed by Xia Chen's simple and crude methods. They couldn't hold back their anger and couldn't help but jump and curse.  .  Others were also really angry and shouted and cursed one after another.  "Fellow Taoists, slow down the attack and slowly wear down his vitality. Finally, capture him alive." Seeing that the attack was getting more and more fierce, the monk surnamed Yang was afraid that everyone would lose control and damage the armor of the descendant of the fairy beast, so he quickly conveyed the message  read.  Fortunately, although everyone was angry, they did not lose their minds.  The attacks on his hands gradually slowed down, only consuming Xia Chen's strength.  It didn't really kill him.  Xia Chen took a deep breath.  Just now, in less than a stick of incense, his vitality had dropped by almost half. It was still the combination of the four holy beasts that provided him with strength, otherwise most of it would have been consumed.  It seems that strength in numbers is also universal in the world of cultivation Xia Chen smiled faintly and was trapped by the formation.  He couldn't escape, but he didn't show any anxiety at all. There was only a calmness as deep as the sea.  With his skill in battle technique, no one present can match him.  Naturally, he had already seen through the intentions of the old man named Yang and other seventh-level magical monks.  The reason why he didn¡¯t escape before the Ten Thousand Clouds Formation closed was because Xia Chen already had a better way to break the formation.  The monk surnamed Yang suddenly felt a slight shiver in his heart. Although he couldn't see Xia Chen's face clearly, his mind could clearly feel Xia Chen's emotions. There was no anxiety, no anger, and no surprise.  This is not a normal reaction. Is there any trick this junior hasn¡¯t used yet?  When he thought of this, the monk surnamed Yang suddenly felt unsure.  He was thinking wildly when suddenly, Xia Chen, who had been at the center of the attack in his mind, suddenly disappeared silently.  Together with the breath, the spell fluctuations, and the soul, they disappeared completely, as if they had suddenly traveled to another space.  The monk surnamed Yang was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "No, he used the soul concealment technique!" His heart immediately sank to the bottom, and despite all the calculations, he forgot that Xia Chen still had this  An extremely mysterious hidden magical power.  The Soul Covering Technique can even conceal the aura of the soul, so it is naturally an extremely powerful concealment power.  At first, the monks relied on the imprint of spiritual thoughts to track Xia Chen. Later, brother Zhao Tiesuan used the magical power of heaven to track Xia Chen. Their position on Xia Chen was always clear, so they intentionally or unintentionally ignored the effect of the soul concealment technique.  But now that Xia Chen has broken through to the sixth level of magical power, the imprint of his spiritual thoughts has long been erased, and the soul concealment technique has been improved to a higher level. It no longer has any side effects. As long as he uses it, not to mention the seventh level of magical power, even the eighth level of magical power may not be able to detect him.  The monks are already in chaos.  Without the target of attack, all magical powers have lost their usefulness.? and effectiveness.  But everyone knew that Xia Chen was still staying in the center of the Ten Thousand Clouds Formation. Thinking of the bloody massacre just now, the unknown terror suddenly made everyone panic, and some even launched random attacks into the space beside them.  The sixth ancestor of the Yuan family and the ancestors of the Beast Mastering Sect turned pale. They had laughed loudly at Xia Chen just now, thinking that this junior was dead. Unexpectedly, the situation had reversed in the blink of an eye.  Boom!  Among the dozen or so monks who were looking around in panic, a ball of cyan light suddenly burst out. In the blink of an eye, the ball of cyan light spread out and swept in more than a dozen monks.  The unparalleled dragon power disappeared in a flash. When the green light disappeared, more than a dozen monks had disappeared without a trace. Only a few dusts invisible to the naked eye fell in the air.  "There he is!" The other monks shouted in shock. Their reactions were extremely fast, and they were immediately bombarded by an overwhelming burst of magical powers.  But Xia Chen had already disappeared, and all his magical powers were in vain. Instead, he almost hurt other monks.  In another area, the cold moonlight suddenly shrouded the area, and instantly swept the figures of a dozen monks in a circle.  Those sixth-level magical monks did not even scream, their bodies became shattered, and the soul that had just escaped was pulled into the void by a mysterious force and disappeared.  The monks around him were so shocked that they almost fell from the sky. They didn't care so much and quickly backed away, using the strongest magical power in their hands without hesitation.  Of course, these magical powers were in vain again, and they also affected the entire Ten Thousand Clouds Formation to be deformed.  Xia Chen keeps appearing and disappearing.  Every time he appeared, he ruthlessly took away the lives of at least one circle of monks. Even the seventh-level monks with supernatural powers could only struggle in his hands for a breath or two, and then they turned into smoke.  No one can track his figure, and no one can tell where he comes from. Even Brother Zhao Tiesuan has no way of predicting where Xia Chen is hiding in such a short period of time.  He is like a killer, lurking where no one can see, taking advantage of others when they are not prepared.  It was a fatal blow.  In the blink of an eye, no less than a dozen small circles were wiped out, and a gap was forcibly opened in the entire Ten Thousand Clouds Formation.  Although the monks surnamed Yang and others tried their best to issue orders, they wanted to maintain the stability of the formation.  But now everyone is panicked and has no time to think about themselves.  How can they think of forming an attack?  It had already become a mess.  "Ah!" Another scream rang out, it was Yuan Zhongguang, the second eldest son of the Yuan family.  I saw him screaming, his body seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp blade, his arms, legs, and even his head were all bloody and chopped off.  Xia Chen's voice sounded empty for the first time: "I told you to let you go, but you didn't run away. You still want to stay and die. I have never seen such weird people as your original family. Since you want to die so much, then I  I have no choice but to help you. Let your whole family gather together underground. "The light of the Full Moon Scimitar directly chopped Yuan Zhongguang's body into flying ash. As soon as the soul escaped, it was entangled by countless origin heart restraints.  , and was dragged back into the void.  "You little bastard, stop!" Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Yuan family and others were so blind that they couldn't even bother to maintain their formation, roaring crazily and rushing towards them.  But the Full Moon Scimitar just flashed and disappeared in an instant, leaving several other members of the Yuan family to escape.  In the void, Xia Chen's cold laughter came out, and the green light disappeared in a flash, and then appeared in front of another small circle. The dragon's breath roared, spilling out like a fountain, and all the monks who had no time to escape were turned into fly ash.  .  "Run away, run away quickly!" The ancestor of the Beast Mastering Sect named Zhao could no longer hide the fear in his heart, turned around and turned into a flying light and ran wildly.  They have the deepest hatred with Xia Chen. If they are caught up by this junior, what kind of terrible revenge will they receive?  Everyone's heart is as heavy as iron, and they run away like they are mourning for their heirs.  Once someone takes the lead, others will follow suit.  In an instant, the escaping light was all over the sky, and countless monks rushed to shoot in different directions, fearing that if they ran slower, they would be overtaken by this terrifying demon king and lose their lives.  Although everyone knows that after they are disbanded, they will definitely be defeated by Xia Chen one by one. By then, they will no longer have the power to resist, but it is better to be able to escape for a while, and to die later than to die now.  What¡¯s more, there were too many of them, and Xia Chen might not be able to recognize them all. He might not come after them because they were too troublesome. Wouldn¡¯t it be like he had a lucky escape? ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Xia Chen is still a godThey appeared out of nowhere, intercepting and killing those unlucky monks.  Now he only picks monks with the seventh level of magical powers to start with. The souls of the sixth-level monks with magical powers have been collected too much. It's like playing for fun, which is too boring.  His move surprised the monks with the sixth level of magical power. They really wanted to look up to the sky and yell: "The sky is falling, and there are tall people holding it up." When the monk surnamed Yang saw this, he sighed, knowing that the situation was over. If he didn't run away,  , I am afraid that even my old life will be ruined here.  Immediately, he exchanged spiritual thoughts with several of the most powerful seventh-level magical monks, and instantly escaped together.  They are not particularly afraid of Xia Chen. After all, they are all old guys who have lived for hundreds of years. They also hold extremely precious life-saving trump cards in their hands. If they throw them out at a critical moment, they can definitely threaten the eighth-level magical monks.  If Xia Chen refuses to die, then both sides will suffer losses.  Xia Chen must also consider having the four holy beasts.  As long as Xia Chen returns to his own territory, sets up a protective formation, and joins forces with several major forces, Xia Chen will definitely be helpless against them no matter how strong he is.  Of course, it is inevitable to be disgraced and lose troops, but there is no way to do it. Who can make someone strong and confident? A big fist is the truth.  (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read here.)
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