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Chapter 740 3 Formations of Hell



Chapter 740 3 Formations of Hell

Seeing Li Daofeng's surprised expression, the expression on the old mage's face became relaxed.

"Boy! Now you know that the residence of the Demonic Dragon King is not a place for you to run wild! I have already given you your chance, but you don't cherish it!"

The old mage said coaxingly, and it seemed that he had convinced Li Daofeng.

As he spoke, the movements of the hands of the thirteen manipulated corpses began to change! Start setting up the formation.

As they moved, an evil aura began to emit from his body, and then black air began to emit from the ground beneath his feet.

The black energy was like a mist, slowly gathering and intertwining with each other, slowly forming thirteen gates around these thirteen people!

At the moment when the thirteen gates were formed, black smoke suddenly surged from inside and instantly enveloped the entire place where Li Daofeng was.

For a moment, Li Daofeng seemed to be isolated in a separate space, and only a space of billowing black smoke could be seen outside, as if he had been devoured by a devil.

There are thirteen gates in the black space! Thirteen huge ghost faces appeared on the gate. The faces were hideous and terrifying, with huge fangs and blood-red eyes. Just looking at them made people tremble with fear.

Inside the Thirteen Gates of Ghosts, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling can make people's scalp numb and the soles of their feet feel cold, as if the inside of these Thirteen Gates is a netherworld hell, which is terrifying to hear.

Inside, all around Li Daofeng were ghost figures formed by black mist, which looked very scary.

They made miserable screams and attacked Li Daofeng.

"Hahaha... boy! This is my thirteen formations of hell. Once trapped in it, not even the Great Luo Immortal can come out alive!"

"Since I have successfully cultivated this formation, I have rarely used it against the enemy. You are honored today. You are proud to die in my hell formation!"

"Just wait to be sucked dry! Hahaha..."

The old mage laughed proudly, and a strange thing in his hand controlled thirteen corpses, constantly activating the formation to attack Li Daofeng.

As the formation moved, Li Daofeng felt that these ghosts formed by the black mist opened their mouths wide and released a powerful suction force.

Under the powerful effect of the suction, he actually felt that the life and energy in his body were beginning to move and flow outside.

"Sure enough, there are some tricks, but after all, they are evil ways, just trivial ways! Don't you think it's childish to use these against me?"

Li Daofeng said coldly, and the next moment he sacrificed the Yin Yang Fan!

At the moment when the yin and yang fan comes out! The Yin Yang Fan is like coming to life! It flew out of his hand with a whooshing sound.

It unfolded with a bang! The dark side of the fan instantly emits blue light.

At this moment, all the evil aura in the entire space surged towards the Yin-Yang Fan! Those fierce ghosts formed by black smoke! It's like meeting a nemesis! Make a shrill, terrifying cry.

In just the blink of an eye, everything was absorbed by the Yin Yang Fan! The space shrouded in black mist was also absorbed by the Yin Yang Fan.

As the light released from the Yin Yang Fan becomes stronger and stronger. The corpse energy and death energy in the thirteen corpses that formed the formation were also sucked in.

This reversal made the old mage unable to react. He stared at this scene with his eyes wide open. The proud smile on his face froze, and then he became shocked and frightened.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible. How could my Thirteen Formations of Hell be cracked? Undead magic has been lost. I am the only one who knows it. How can others know how to crack it!"

"Impossible! It must be an illusion. I must be hallucinating!"

The old mage seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He was stunned. Looking at the large formation in the field that was completely sucked by Li Daofeng's yin and yang fan, he could not accept this fact.

The Thirteen Formations of Hell were the result of his years of research. He didn't know how much effort he put into finding the corpses that formed the formations.

He traveled almost all over the world before he found these thirteen powerful men who were all at the emperor level when they were alive.

You must know that once a warrior's cultivation reaches the low emperor level, they will have a long life. If nothing happens, they will not die easily.

Moreover, beings like emperor-level experts will find their own graves before the end is coming! Moreover, their tombs will be protected by disciples or protected by large formations!

Emperor-level powerhouses, when they are alive, their status will never be low. When such people die, they will not just bury their bodies casually.

Therefore, finding the corpse of an emperor-level strongman would undoubtedly be more difficult than going to heaven. It took him countless years of hard work to find the thirteen corpses of low-level strongmen in front of him.

Only he knows how much effort he spent on using undead magic to refine and control them, making them as flexible as his right and left arms.

However, after successfully refining these thirteen corpses and seeing their power, the old mage felt that all the efforts he had spent were worth it.

After he became the Thirteen Corpses, in the Kingdom of Angels, although he could not be said to be invincible, he was still a top-notch being.

Especially his Thirteen Formations of Hell, which are invincible. How many enemies are trapped in the formation can suck him dry in almost a moment.

Moreover, these thirteen corpses, after absorbing the anger and energy of others, can also nourish themselves. So as he absorbs more enemies, his formation becomes more powerful.

All these years! He felt that these thirteen corpses were already so powerful that they were invincible. He confidently believed that his thirteen formations of hell were enough to trap the gods.

But he never imagined that it would all end here, at the hands of a young boy from the East.

He cannot accept this fact.

These thirteen corpses are his powerful backing and the source of all his power. Without these thirteen corpses, he would have become the undead magician that everyone shouted and beaten, instead of the one he is now. A respected old master.

Think of this! The old mage suddenly became excited, and rushed forward desperately and shouted: "Stop! Stop it quickly, Li Daofeng, you can't do this, don't... stop..."

"Stop smoking... stop it... you are signing, you are murdering... you are robbing... bastard! I told you to stop..."

The old mage yelled, telling Li Daofeng to stop! Just like a person watching his children being persecuted! Anxious and grieving, desperate.


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