Under the eruption of overwhelming spiritual energy, the Copper Walls Iron Walls Grand Formation, which had endured repeated attacks for days, melted like gold and iron beneath countless watching eyes, turning into streams of golden liquid that rolled downward.
The grand formation had been broken!
Inside the great hall in the canyon.
The Divine Craftsmen Sect's grand elder's eyes filled with despair.
Beside him, the Late Qi Refining Stage cultivators assisting him exploded and died at the same time.
After controlling the formation for so many days, they had long since bound themselves to it.
Now that the formation had broken, they died with it.
"It's my turn now."
The Divine Craftsmen Sect's grand elder gave a bitter laugh as he looked at that familiar face appearing at the doorway.
"Sect Master, see you..."
He never finished the final words of farewell.
Terrifying backlash swept through his entire body in an instant.
A spray of blood mist splattered across the hall.
Fei Changqiu's pupils contracted sharply, spiritual energy surging wildly through his body.
He reached out, summoning a furnace before him.
Holding the furnace in one hand, he shot into the sky.
"Luo Chen, give me your life!"
"How dare you?"
"Outrageous!"
"This is not good!"
Luo Chen's sudden move caught Zuo Song and the other two completely off guard.
When the lifelike hundred-zhang Flame Dragon burst through the Copper Walls Iron Walls, Zuo Song and Ling Yuzhi shouted furiously.
Yet Luo Chen merely regarded them with cold eyes.
The formation behind him suddenly shifted direction, and a terrifying tide of spiritual energy began to gather without end.
"Three fellow Daoists, my formation still has a ninth revolution."
"Think thrice before you act!"
Min Longyu's voice boomed forth.
Like the tolling of great bells, it echoed across the land.
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