In the cloud virtual array, the second level.

What appeared in front of Madman Chu was a sea of ​​fire!

The sea of ​​fire is burning, and the temperature is so high that it is difficult to approach.

In the sea of ​​flames, some Tianjiao used imperial qi to isolate the flames, but there were also those who could not resist the flames and were burnt to the ground.

Among the most eye-catching are several Tianjiao.

A young swordsman with a black long sword, when his sword aura hovered, countless flames were difficult to approach, and he easily crossed the sea of ​​fire.

That is the existence of a Taoist realm.

There was also a woman, her body was flowing with light blue water, and the flame fell on her, and it dissipated automatically.

These people are all gods of the immortal level.

At this time, attracted by Chentian Xuxian's extremely top Taoist artifacts, they actually seemed to be facing each other a little bit.

Everyone is a fairy, and they all want to compare themselves.

Soon, a few immortals passed the second stage, and Madman Chu also walked into the sea of ​​fire, the sword swirled, hitting in several directions.

Where he walked, the flame automatically opened a path.

When everyone saw this, they were dumbfounded.

"what's the situation?"

"This fiery array is of no use to him?"

"It's the student of the formation, hurry up, follow him,"

When some monks saw this, they wanted to follow Madman Chu, but when they walked up, they were instantly swallowed by flames.

Madman Chu saw it and shook his head and said: "This formation is ever-changing. The last moment is a student, but the next moment, it may not be necessary."

After speaking, he ignored it.

In the blink of an eye, he entered the third level.

The third level, weak water formation!

The madman of Chu saw through the formation method and broke it with one sword!

Then, the fourth level, the fifth level, and the sixth level

Chu madman is like a broken bamboo.

Outside the formation.

Chentian Xuxian couldn't help being surprised.

"This person's formation is so brilliant that he can see it at a glance if the formation is ever-changing!"

"This type of formation is no less capable than me. The most important thing is that this talent is thirty-nine years old and has been in a mere dozens of years. Even if he spends his entire life on the formation, it will not be so exaggerated."

Chentian Xuxian frowned, puzzled.

In the cloud virtual array.

Seventh pass.

The difficulty of the seventh level is extraordinary, it is a ten thousand sword formation!

In the sword formation, thousands of sword auras shuttle, endlessly, and every sword aura contains a thrilling power!

Thousands of swords flew, intertwined into a huge sword net.

Those who broke through the barrier were blocked from the sword net one after another.

And those who can come to the seventh level are extraordinary Tianjiao, most of which are people with high qualifications.

But even if they looked at the sword formation in front of them, they were helpless.

"I'll break the formation!"

A Tianjiao holding a Taoist spear, flew into the sword formation, swung the spear, and collided with the sword energy one after another.

The sonorous voice continued.

But after a while, Jiao Jiao was hit by several sword auras one after another, vomiting blood and flying out, looking at the sword formation, his face was unwilling.

"What a powerful sword formation."

In the sword formation, the sword qi that was crushed by Tianjiao recovered one after another.

Wan Dao Jian Qi, unexpectedly intact.

The sword net is so dense that there is no opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Huh, just a mere sword formation, you also want to block my way?"

Another Tianjiao came out.

He is carrying a golden long sword, with intertwined Dao patterns on the sword, dazzling, and the sword on his body is very overbearing.

When everyone saw him, their eyes lit up.

"Oh, it is Zhao Wutian, the top arrogant of Tianfengxing. It is said that this person has the inheritance of the Lord of Heaven and his level of kendo is very high."

"Perhaps, he can break this sword formation."

"This person can be said to be one of the top arrogant talents second only to the immortal species. If he does not become an immortal, he will have a great chance to become the Lord of Heaven in the future."

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, Zhao Wutian made a move, only to see the long sword behind him clanging out and falling into his hands.

The imperial energy surged into the sword.

After a golden light flowed, the domineering golden sword aura engulfed the fragmented stars and pierced the air towards the ten thousand sword formation.

With a boom, the void exploded!

Countless sword qi shattered!

Everyone's eyes lit up, "Success!"

And Zhao Wutian couldn't help but curl his mouth slightly, "But that's it."

But in the next moment, thousands of sword qi converged to form a huge silver sword shadow, smashing the golden sword qi issued by Zhao Wutian!

The two sword qi collided and a huge impact swept across.

Zhao Wutian bears the brunt, flies upside down, vomiting blood!

"how come!!"

"This sword formation has a second change?!"

Zhao Wutian's face turned pale, his eyes gloomy.

The rest of the monks all showed disappointment.

"Even Zhao Wutian can't break this formation. It seems that only the Tianjiao of the fairy seed level can break this formation."

"The seventh level is so difficult. I don't know how difficult the following levels are. This tool is too rare."

"Chen Tian Xuxian said that this is his most proud work, so it is reasonable to set such a difficult test."

Everyone looked at a few figures not far away.

Those are fairy species.

They are the only ones who hope to break the seventh pass.

"Everyone, who of you wants to give it a try first?"

Xianzhong Ziyunfan smiled faintly.

Beside him, a swordsman in a black robe had a sword swirling around him. Looking at the sword formation, there was light in his eyes.

"Heh, it seems that Fellow Daoist Meteor is planning to take action."

Zi Yunfan and others looked at the black-robed swordsman.

This person, whose name calls Feng Feiyu, is the inheritor of an ancient Taoism in the Zijin Galaxy. Even Zixing is afraid of that Taoism.

Xianzhong Fengfei is about to make a move.

Suddenly.

A footstep came.

I saw a handsome young man in a white robe with wide sleeves and a gorgeous white jade sword hanging from his waist.

The young man's ink hair reached his waist, his sword eyebrows were wide, and his mouth seemed to have a wistful smile, which made people feel good.

Peerless in white, the son is like jade.

Even a group of immortals couldn't help but look sideways.

"Who is this person? There is such an extraordinary aura."

"Such breath, extraordinary!"

"Is it possible that it is also a fairy?"

"Never seen it."

The man who came was Chu Madman.

Feng Feiyu, who had originally planned to shoot, also stayed for a while because of his appearance, and the opponent was heading straight towards the Ten Thousand Sword Formation.

"He wants to break the formation."

"Oh, I want to see what this person is capable of."

Seeing this, all the immortals became interested.

And Zhao Wu Tian, ​​who failed to break the formation before, took a long-cherished Dao Dan, and his injuries have recovered seven or eighty eight.

He shook the middle sword, and wanted to try to break the formation again.

"Trouble, let let."

At this time, a cold voice rang in his ears.

Zhao Wutian frowned slightly and looked behind him, only to see Madman Chu standing behind him, standing with his hands behind him, and said lightly to him.

"What do you let, don't stop me from breaking the formation."

"You can't break it."

Madman Chu glanced at him and said directly.

He has observed this formation, if he is not as proficient in the formation as he is, if you want to break the formation, you need at least the Taoist cultivation base.

Unfortunately.

Zhao Wutian is just a top celestial being.

Although it touched the Taoist threshold.

But after all, it is not the Taoist master.

"Do you dare to underestimate me?!" Zhao Wutian's face sank, and a strong sword pressure erupted from him, locking the Madman Chu.

The long sword in his hand trembled lightly, and then cut out suddenly!

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