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Chapter 310 Detonating the Spiritual Veins

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    "You actually called people, and you called so many people, and you don't have martial ethics!" Ouyang Tian secretly complained.

    "Let's go, this Flying Eagle Fort can't be defended anymore!" Ouyang Tian snapped his fingers, and the formation of the Flying Eagle Fort suddenly changed from the original defensive formation to a maze array. This maze array combined  The terrain of Flying Eagle Castle makes it impossible for even the Danjie monks to get out of this maze in a short time.

    The faces of the people in Flying Eagle Castle were filled with fear and helplessness. They did not expect that such a day would come.

    Ying Tianming looked around in fear. Although Ouyang Tian and the others had already prepared them, they still felt a little reluctant when they really wanted to leave Eagle Castle.

    "Maze? It seems that our children have been prepared for it."

    "The level of this maze is not low. It seems that a lot of effort has been put into it. Keep your spirits up and don't let these little guys get away!" The strong man from the Corpse Refining Sect chuckled.

    "Where can these little miscellaneous fish go? The outside is blocked by us, and they can't escape even if they don't have wings!"

    "Be careful. This Flying Eagle Castle is very weird. Several powerful foundation builders suddenly appeared. I suspect that some major sects have noticed us."

    "So what if you notice it? We are not in conflict with those big sects. If those big sects have trouble, they don't ask us to deprive them of their spiritual roots and implant them. This is the unique secret of our Corpse Refining Sect."

    "Although those who form pills and golden pills are superior, there will always be one or two among their descendants who have no spiritual roots. Without us, no matter how many resources we have, it will be difficult to achieve anything on the road to immortality.  .¡±

    "Boom!" A formation-breaking hammer appeared in the hand of a bronze corpse refiner. With a slight wave, the maze in front of him was directly broken.

    This formation-breaking hammer can break formations, and any formation below level three can be easily broken.

    "It seems that these little guys have prepared a lot of surprises for us. There is even a self-destruction formation hidden in the maze. It would be really troublesome if we accidentally step in."

    "How can a small Flying Eagle Castle have so many formations? Even if a small sect wants to arrange so many formations, it is not an easy task."

    "Why do you care so much? Just kill them all. You can still get a few more good spiritual roots!"

    "Do you feel something is wrong? The aura of Flying Eagle Castle seems to have become much stronger."

    "What's wrong with the strong spiritual energy? This Flying Eagle Castle is built on spiritual veins, so the spiritual energy is naturally abundant."

    "But it's too strong. It seems like someone deliberately guided the spiritual energy out."

    "When you say thatthere seems to be something wrong!"

    The six bronze corpse refiners realized something was wrong, but it was too late at this moment.

    "Boom!" With a loud noise, the spiritual veins below the Flying Eagle Fort were detonated.

    The spiritual energy accumulated around Flying Eagle Castle was ignited like gunpowder at this moment.

    "Boom!" The entire Eagle Fort was blown into the sky, and the huge mountain peaks were instantly reduced to ashes.

    "Fuckfuckfuck!" The faces of these bronze corpse refiners turned pale. They didn't expect that the Flying Eagle Castle would dare to do this, detonating the spiritual veins. This huge explosion could not bear even the formation of pills.

    One of the bronze corpse refiners was directly smashed to death, and the remaining five had a hard time. They were all vomited blood by the explosion, and two of their limbs were broken off by the explosion.

    All the magic weapons on his body were blown away, and even the bronze coffin was seriously damaged!

    In a word, the losses were heavy this time.

    ¡°Damn it, I¡¯m going to kill them, I¡¯m going to kill them!¡± The surviving bronze corpse refiner couldn¡¯t help roaring.

    ¡°It turns out they are fellow Taoists from the Corpse Refining Sect!¡± Banshan appeared behind these bronze corpse refining craftsmen with a smile.

    "Ghost Servant Sect?" These bronze corpse-refining craftsmen were a little disdainful when they saw Ban Shan. A good person should become a ghost, and even if he is a ghost, he still has to be a servant of the ghost.

    "What are you doing here?" These bronze corpse refiners looked at Banshan coldly.

    "Of course we are looking for blood food." Banshan said with a smile.

    "If you are looking for blood food, look for blood food. Don't come to get close to us." A bronze corpse refiner resisted the urge to vomit blood and scolded Banshan.

    "The blood food I'm talking about is you guys. Isn't it the best blood food for immortal cultivators in the middle and late stages of pill formation?" Banshan chuckled.

    These bronze corpse refiners were furious. They were indeed injured, but not just any cat or dog could step on their heads. The Ghost Servants Sect did not take them seriously.inside.

    "It's just you? Banshan, you are overestimating your capabilities. I will kill you today!" A bronze corpse refiner shouted, urging the damaged bronze corpse to rush towards Banshan.

    "Crack!" Suddenly a huge ghost hand fell from the sky and grabbed the bronze war corpse. No matter how hard the bronze war corpse struggled, it could not get rid of it.

    "Crack, click!" This bronze war corpse was stuffed into the mouth by the cow, chewed a few times and then swallowed it into the stomach. Although the taste of the bronze war corpse was not as good as that of the immortal cultivator, it was still in the alchemy realm after all.  I can barely feel full after eating it.

    "GoldGolden Corerealm!" These bronze corpse refiners looked at the ghost king in front of them in disbelief. The half-dead Ghost Servant Sect actually summoned the ghost king of the Golden Core Realm!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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