The patriarchs of the four large sea tribes responded relatively quickly.
When I saw the token, the first thought in my mind was... Hurry up and grab it!
So an extremely shocking scene appeared.
The four Mahayana monks of the monster race actually made all of their moves at this moment.
But at this critical moment, they did not forget the most important point.
Right now the twelve yin and yang circle array has been fully opened, maybe after one or two breaths, all token holders will be forced into the array.
Therefore, while vying for the token, they must also bring a monk in the clan below the tribulation period into the formation.
Therefore, when the four Mahayana monks started their hands, no one took a person in the camp.
Those selected tribesmen felt as if they were hit in the head by a cake that fell from the sky, and they were all intoxicated.
The four monks soared into the sky.
However, it is the leader of Zhengyi League, Zhang Ming, who has the upper hand.
Zhang Ming's cultivation base was not the weakest among all Mahayana monks, but it was about the same. However, human monks surpassed the Sea Clan in terms of speed, not to mention that Zhang Ming had the upper hand.
"Hehe, this last key is my Zhengyi Alliance, and no one can steal it!"
Zhang Ming sneered twice.
At this time, he was only a few feet away from the key token.
"Do it hard!"
He sneered, and directly threw the Zhengyi League monk who had nodded his promises, and at the same time he rushed forward, preparing to stop the other sea race monks.
Although the cultivation base is slightly weaker, it is still very difficult to defeat him for a while.
"This **** human!"
The Mahayana monks of the four major families gritted their teeth with hatred when they saw this scene.
But they didn't give up, but rushed to this side with the energy of feeding.
After all, as long as the formation hasn't sucked the token into it, they have a chance!
"You are all late!"
At this moment, Zhang Ming is standing in front of the token, and the token is within reach!
But at this critical moment.
Zhang Ming suddenly felt that there seemed to be a wave of strange monks in the air.
Perhaps he had never thought that someone would be so bold as to grab food in front of him!
What Zhang Ming didn't know was that Lin Feng acted just before this moment.
At the same time as the invisibility technique was being used, Lin Feng's figure flashed before he came to token.
At the same time, Qian Takisuo was also included in Dinghai Shenzhu.
This set of actions was done in one go.
This is Lin Feng's plan for a long time, and of course it won't fall into disarray.
At this time, huge suction power was uploaded from the twelve yin and yang cycle.
At first, some monks were sucked in, but Lin Feng was just right, reaching out and grabbing the token at this critical moment.
"Boy! You are looking for death!"
Zhang Ming suddenly became angry.
"I'm sorry."
His spiritual sense had locked Lin Feng far away, but when he was about to send a thunderous blow, he suddenly felt a black shadow gradually enlarge in front of his eyes.
Immediately after...
All the tokens went into the big formation.
Zhang Ming showed a sluggish state, standing in the air.
The light above the big formation has dissipated, and the original calm has been restored.
The opening time of the twelve yin and yang circle formation is seven days, and by then all the alive monks will be teleported out of it.
The scene fell into a strange silence.
Including the Mahayana monks of the four big families who rushed up to fight for the token.
All four of them looked at Zhang Ming with a very strange look.
I saw a very clear shoe print on Zhang Ming's face.
This shoe print, from the forehead to the chin, is perfect, using the red nose with a hint of nosebleed as a reference, and the two sides are very symmetrical.
Quiet!
All the monks in the Zhengyi League were stupid. They all stood on the ground, staring at the sky with wide-eyed eyes.
At this moment, they couldn't believe what they saw was true.
"God...what the hell? Lord Lord, he..."
"By a monk who sprang out suddenly?"
"One kick..."
"In the face?"
When the four monks, you and I have summed up this matter perfectly.
The pan was fried instantly at the scene.
All the monks of the Sea Clan, including those from the Blue Eyed Mackerel Clan who did not get the second place, all laughed.
"I'm so ridiculous, the human monk in the Mahayana period was actually left behind by a single person."
"Before I felt a trace of the human aura that entered it. Not surprisingly, I should be a cultivator at the transformation stage."
"What? God-transforming stage? Are you kidding? The Mahayana monk was kicked in the face by the transforming-stage monk? There are still footprints left? Hahaha."
The raging laughter sounded below.
Above the sky, Zhang Ming, the leader of the Zhengyi League, was shaking violently, and the Mahayana coercion that was so terrifying that he could crush everything was rippling around him.
"League...Leader."
The Zhengyimeng monk who was caught by Zhang Ming tremblingly opened his mouth and said that his body bones were making crackling noises, and he obviously couldn't bear the pressure.
"Ok?"
Zhang Ming turned his head suddenly, staring at the monk with scarlet eyes.
Inexplicably, looking at Zhang Ming's face full of shoe prints and a trace of blood, the monk couldn't help but smile So he was tragic.
A monk in the Integral stage fell from a height of several hundred meters... to be precise, he was dropped. What is the gravitational acceleration of physics, what is the probability that this monk will survive?
"Damn it!"
Zhang Ming roared angrily in mid-air, like an orangutan that failed to mate.
"Okay, let's all go back."
The supreme elder of the Bi-eye Spanish mackerel clan was a little gloating.
He suddenly felt a lot of balance in his heart.
Indeed, none of the four royal families got this quota.
But the key is that the leader of the Zhengyi League, who was deliberate and obviously prepared, didn't get this place, but instead lost his head in front of all the monks present.
I believe that it won't be long before the whole Hanhai City will be heated up.
The monks in the Mahayana period were kicked in the face by the monks in the Tribulation Period, leaving traces behind.
This kind of scandal...
Several big men from the four big families glanced at each other, and there was a flash of fortune in their expressions.
They were fortunate, but luckily it was not them.
After returning to the camp, Zhang Ming's face was gloomy and a little scary.
He was so angry that he was so angry that he would lose his mind almost immediately.
Zhang Ming really couldn't understand how the kid approached the token. He was obviously only a weak chicken in the transformation stage, but until he arrived at the token, his Mahayana spiritual consciousness cultivation base did not find him.
For Zhang Ming, being kicked is shameful enough. If even a monk at the transformation stage can escape his Mahayana monk's spiritual detection, that shame has already been thrown at the grandma's house!
(End of this chapter)
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