Chapter 149: Little Daotong, Qianshan Formation, Even Children Are Not Spared

The strength of the mountain gradually dissipated, Lei Mingtian was lying on the ground, the bones on his body were broken, and the blood flowed non-stop.

He wanted Chu Kuangren to pay the price, but he never thought that he would be beaten to death if he couldn't hold up a few moves in front of the opponent.

Lei Mingtian's daoist's expression changed greatly, and he quickly appeared, guarding him behind him, staring at Chu Kuangren with a face full of alertness.

At the same time, his heart was also very shocked.

He guessed that Chu Kuangren would be very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful that Lei Mingtian would be seriously injured in a few moves, and in the process, the opponent didn't even use the best swordsmanship.

horrible!

This kind of combat power, some old-fashioned Supremes may not have it.

The rest of the cultivators were also full of horror, especially those guardians of the arrogance of heaven. Although they were very happy to see Lei Mingtian in such a tragic situation, they were even more afraid of Chu Kuangren's current strength.

With such existences, how can their arrogance compete with them?

How could it be possible to win! !

At this time, the clouds in the distance were surging, and a small Taoist boy wearing a Taoist robe and his hair in a bun walked slowly.

This boy doesn't seem to have a high cultivation level, but he has a hollow cultivation level, but his body is full of brilliance. He wears all treasures, and the whisk in his hand is a rare holy weapon.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but look hot, wishing to clean up Xiao Daotong and take all the treasures as their own, but Xiao Daotong's next words made everyone dispel this idea.

"The teacher is already waiting inside, you can come with me."

Xiao Daotong said to the crowd.

Who is the teacher in his mouth, anyone present can guess as long as they are not stupid, that is the saint in Baimei Mountain.

This little Daoist was actually the person beside the saint.

Everyone followed the little Daotong to the depths of Baimei Mountain, and Chu Kuangren did the same. He didn't even look at Lei Mingtian, who was like a dead dog on the ground.

If you get in the way, just kick it away.

No one will fight to the end with a pebble.

Not far away, Ao Cang, Lin Batian and others saw this scene and couldn't help but feel a kind of sadness and pity for each other.

They have survived until now, it is estimated that Chu Kuangren couldn't kill them, nor that Chu Kuangren was afraid of starting the battle of Dao Lineage.

Rather, they were of no importance to Chu Kuangren. Killing or not killing them depended on the mood of the other party.

Thinking of this, several people looked at each other with a little sadness in their hearts.

The most striking thing in the world is that you treat the other party as a lifelong enemy, but the other party does not trust you at all.

Especially for Tianjiao like Ao Cang and Yuan Hong, this kind of thing is more uncomfortable than letting them die directly.

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Following Xiaodaotong, the group gradually went deeper into the mountains.

But gradually, they found that something was wrong. The closer they got to the depths, they felt that their footsteps became heavier and heavier.

Some of the Supremes who had been there were not surprised by this situation.

"It's already within the range of Qianshan Formation."

A Supreme murmured.

"What is Qianshan Formation?" Some monks were puzzled.

"Thousand Mountain Formation, this is a formation set up by the saint. If you want to listen to the sage's sermons, you must walk through this formation first!"

"Yes, the range of the Thousand Mountains Formation is only a thousand zhang, but every zhang is more than a mountain of strength, so it is called the Thousand Mountains Formation, even if the Venerable wants to walk through this Thousand Mountains Formation is not an easy task. "

Some of the Supremes who had come explained.

Someone curiously looked at the little Daoist boy who was jumping and jumping at the front, and said, "Then he has nothing at all, he is just a hole in the void."

"Nonsense, people are people around the saint, how could this Qianshan Formation affect the other side."

Some monks noticed that the whisk in Xiaodaotong's hand was flowing with bursts of Dao rhythm, offsetting the power of Qianshan Formation for Xiaodaotong.

The Qianshan Formation is only a thousand feet. For most monks, a thousand feet can be walked in the blink of an eye, but now it is impossible to move an inch.

Some monks who were not strong enough were directly pressed to the ground when they first stepped into the Qianshan Formation, and it was difficult to even move their fingers.

Most of the monks who can walk are monks above Dongxu, but even these monks have a hard time walking, and their spiritual power is being consumed violently.

The most annoying thing was the little road boy who was leading the way in front of him. He was not affected by the Qianshan Formation at all, and he was still playing on the road. He was either chasing butterflies or squatting down to look at the insects and the flowers.

Half an hour has passed, and they have only walked two hundred meters. You must know that every second they stay in the formation consumes an extra point of spiritual power.

"Daotong, can you go faster?"

A monk couldn't help but speak.

Daotong said without looking back: "What's the hurry, the road ahead is even more difficult to walk, so don't go if you can't take it any longer."

Thousands of mountains array, every zhang is more than a mountain, and now they haven't even finished half of it, if they can't hold it, the next one will be even more difficult.

When everyone heard this, they felt helpless.

That's right, but if they continue to consume their spiritual power like this, the road below will not be considered easy.

"Hey, it's a swallowtail butterfly."

At this moment, Xiaodaotong exclaimed and saw a golden butterfly, and immediately ran up to catch it, but the butterfly flapped its wings and flew away immediately, and Xiaodaotong Buyi immediately chased after it.

I saw

The swallowtail butterfly flew and finally stopped on a slender white finger.

The little Daotong looked and saw that Chu Kuangren had stopped the Phoenixtail Butterfly on his finger without doing anything, and was immediately surprised.

Chu Kuangren smiled lightly and handed the butterfly on his fingertips to Xiaodaotong, but the other party didn't pick it up, he just stared at him in a daze.

"Little brother, if you don't pick up the butterfly, it will fly away."

Madman Chu said aloud.

Only then did the little Daotong respond, put his palms together and put the butterfly in his palm, and after a careful look, he released it.

Then he looked at Chu Kuangren and said, "Big brother, you look so good-looking, none of my masters are as good-looking as you."

"Little brother, the saint preaches, we can't let the saint wait for a long time, can we go faster?" Chu Kuangren laughed.

"Okay then, big brother, the road behind is difficult to walk. If you can't walk anymore, hold my hand. With a whisk from the teacher, this formation will be useless to you."

Xiao Daotong said proudly, and even opened the back door to Chu Kuangren in full view.

This made the corners of many monks' mouths twitch and their hearts pantothenic acid.

Hemp egg, this looks good and is popular everywhere.

"This madman Chu looks too enchanting, even children are not spared." A cultivator said with emotion.

In fact, Xiaodaotong not only thought that Chu Kuangren was good-looking, but was also attracted by the other party's immortal temperament. Xiaodaotong had a pure nature and instinctively approached this kind of atmosphere that made him feel comfortable.

Just like the butterfly close to the Chu madman.

The little Daotong quickened his pace, and everyone followed, and soon he walked for more than half of the Thousand Mountain Formation, but the more he walked, the stronger the formation, and more and more people couldn't hold on anymore.

In the end, only less than 5,000 people were able to walk through the Thousand Mountain Formation completely, and came to the palace where the saint lived.

Don't think that 5,000 people are many. This time, the sage's sermon has attracted hundreds of thousands of monks, but now, only less than 5,000 people have walked through the Thousand Mountain Formation, maybe less than 1%.