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More than a dozen Holy Lord-level creatures are stationed here, making everyone tremble with fear. Anyone who can crack this lineup will be devastated when the Son of God comes.

In front is an ancient formation, with purple air rising and hazy. Dragon-shaped spiritual energy overflowed from it, seeming to soar into the sky. It was obvious that there was peerless good fortune inside, and traces of chaotic aura filled the air.

The runes in that place lit up, the traces flickered in the void, and the formations glowed. It was also an extremely dangerous place.

There are ruins of collapsed halls around it, which seem to tell the story of the glorious past of this place.

Everyone was surprised. Although they were forced to come up, they were still shocked when they saw this situation, and their eyes were hot. Needless to say, there must be great fortune hidden in that ancient formation.

Some people's eyes were straight, and some people's eyes were even more fiery, but their reason told them that the ancient formation was very dangerous. Even the Holy Lord had fallen just now, otherwise these Holy Lords would not have forced them up. They were going to use them. Explore the ancient array.

"Everyone, there is a great fortune in the ruins. Let's explore together and get the fortune inside!"

A holy master from Zidian Palace spoke, his words full of sincerity, and he smiled and asked everyone to die.

"Senior, those ruins must be dangerous!"

Someone whispered, the implication is that you bastards are afraid of death, why should we let us take risks?

"It's not dangerous. This is a blessing for you. Besides, with us watching from behind, even if something happens, we will rescue you as soon as possible." The Holy Master of Zidian Palace said still smiling.

Everyone was very angry. This was obviously forcing them to die. Even the strong men at the Holy Lord level could not stop the attack of this formation and turned into blood mist. How could they come to the rescue? What happened? Chapter 1 The one who ran was them.

"Senior, I am a humble person, but we really have no chance of fate, so please show me your noble hand."

Not all monks are jealous of the good fortune inside. Most of them are self-aware. Some monks lowered their attitude and asked very sincerely to be let go.

Those who can board this island, except for the disciples brought in by the great religion, are basically saints, ancestors, and supreme beings. At this moment, facing life and death, they can only put down their posture and grovel.

"This is your blessing, a great blessing. Don't you want to seize this opportunity?"

The Holy Master of Purple Lightning Palace's tone became calmer, and he also put away his smile, exuding a faint pressure.

Everyone also changed their colors slightly, this was trying to force them to die.

If there are only one or two powerful Holy Lords here, everyone is really not that afraid. There are many others, and if they are beaten to death, the Holy Lord may not be able to get benefits. After all, this place suppresses the realm of the Holy Lord.

But there are more than a dozen Holy Lord-level powerful men stationed here, and there are also terrifying beasts like Silver Dragon, which can sweep them away with just their physical bodies, not to mention Holy Lord-level beasts like Golden Luan and Blue Lion.

They have now reached a consensus that this group of saint-level creatures cannot compete with them at all.

"Senior, please show me your favor. We really don't have that kind of luck."

Someone spoke with a very low voice and a very low posture, almost kneeling down to beg for mercy.

"Just let me go. Where did all this nonsense come from!" a venerable person from the Zidian Palace nearby scolded him. "My ancestor lets you go because he thinks highly of you and gives you a chance. It's the blessing you have earned through ten lifetimes of cultivation. Yet he still shirks it. I really don't know how you cultivated to the realm of saints."

"Monks like us should strive to survive in adversity. We should not dare to fight for opportunities and fortunes. What achievements we can achieve in the future are because I don't have the strength of a saint. If I have the strength of a saint, what will happen to my ancestors? We need to use you trash.”

The Venerable's eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So what about the saints? They are not the ones who control life and death here. Now, this is a rare opportunity to reprimand the saints. Of course, he wants to indulge in it.

The saints were furious in their hearts, exuding murderous intent. How could a venerable man dare to reprimand and insult them like this?

Dogs rely on human power. If it weren't for the saint from Zidian Palace here, this venerable person would have been wiped out in ashes. Everyone has already remembered this venerable person's appearance in their hearts.

If today's calamity is over, this venerable man can still be alive and jumping around on this island, it means that these holy creatures have been trained to be like dogs for eternity.

The Venerable felt a shiver and palpitation in his heart for no reason, but he quickly threw away this feeling. There were several ancestors of the Saint Lord Realm sitting here in Zidian Palace, and these people of the Saint Realm couldn't afford it. What a storm.

At this time, the Holy Master of Zidian Palace spoke.

"Tian Lin is right. Monks like us should fight hard in adversity, dare to fight, fight with people, fight with the earth, and fight with the sky. If we are afraid of good fortune and good fortune, how can we prove the way, like this deity? Help him escape as soon as possible, lest he suffer in the world of mortals."

Faced with this naked threat, everyone felt bitter in their hearts and cursed at their mouths. You are so shameless, old man. You let us fight for the blessings and fortunes that you yourself do not dare to fight for. This is simply asking us to fight for it. I will die to help you find the way.

But the situation is stronger than the people, and they have no choice.

"Okay, you guys need to familiarize yourself with the formation first, and then we'll break the formation together and enjoy this good fortune together."

The saint from Zidian Palace directly issued an ultimatum and stopped talking nonsense.

A group of monks were forced to approach the ancient formation and began to understand the formation, hoping to understand the trick. After all, it was related to their wealth and life.

Ji Chen also approached the ancient formation and observed carefully. He had an idea and was trying to break the formation. If he could really break it, he might be able to use the power of the formation to gain the opportunity and fortune inside.

This was also the purpose of following the crowd up. Otherwise, with his speed, it would not be very difficult to leave. Even the Holy Lord could not do anything to him.

Once he chooses to escape, the Holy Lord will not pursue him. After all, they cannot rest assured about the opportunities here.

Of course, if there is really a Holy Lord chasing after him, Ji Chen will definitely give him a surprise. Ji Chen is really not afraid of a Holy Lord who is alone.

In fact, there are many people who have Ji Chen's idea. Some of them are really forced to come up, and some are half forced and half voluntary, and they also want to come up to see what good fortune there is.

But at this moment, they really have no way out. There are more than a dozen Holy Lords guarding this place, and it is very difficult to leave again.

Now they can only desperately think of ways to break through the formation. If they can break through and get the opportunity inside first, then the threat of the Holy Lord will not be a problem.