Chapter 1550 No Way to Live

These guys began to knock on the ground, and each time they used a considerable force to hit the ground, hoping to find the weakest part of the formation.

"Search inch by inch, I don't believe it doesn't!"

So, under Yang Chengfeng's inspiration, they used spirit stones to replenish their power while knocking on the ground, hoping to find the node of the formation.

However, the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel. They searched this place inch by inch, but it is regrettable that the formation nodes they hoped to see have never appeared.

One day passed, two days passed, and it was still the case, and there was no hope of escaping.

And Yang still sat cross-legged, motionless.

In addition to this formation, Tadpole Wen was excitedly decomposing these formations, and he was very happy to eat these great tonics.

The season was like a flow, and in a blink of an eye, it had been half a month. On the sea, Yang Zhulang sat cross-legged on the sinking tree.

At this time, Yang Zhulang felt that the tree was pulled by some kind of force and gradually sinking towards the sea.

However, he was not in the mood to care about these issues, because at this time he had only one idea.

"I want to smash this altar!"

Now he can't rely on others because most of the people have left and they have left. No one is willing to accept his ears. Not many people are left behind. As for the monk, there is still no difference in the outside world. He is focused on picking up his beads.

Yang Zhulang, who was almost in good condition, sank into the sea again and landed on the altar.

Looking at the altar that felt gloomy, Yang Zhulang punched at the past few days.

The spiritual fist in his hand exuded powerful force. Under his selfless bombardment, the huge altar was shaking, but this altar seemed to have a powerful formation defense, so it was not that simple to break the altar.

"open……"

Yang Zhulang's roar spread deep in the sea, and the deep sea seemed even more quiet.

Bang...

The altar shook slightly, but it was not damaged at all. Yang Zhulang began to lose his strength, so he had to rest and restore his strength.

He stared at the altar under his feet, his eyes trembling slightly.

"I must have ruined you!"

Yes, they might be trapped here, he has to do what he can do, which is his absoluteness, and he can't wait for a moment.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhulang took a deep breath, waved his hand, and countless spirit stones appeared beside him.

"Okay, my master, I will attack the Earth Emperor at this moment and break through the altar!"

This is the only thing he can do, which is to hope to break through the Earth Emperor, attract the heavenly tribulation, and open the altar.

Puff puff puff...

The spirit stone was shattered, and a huge force instantly poured into Yang Zhulang's body. This time, he wanted to force a breakthrough. Although he would definitely leave a lot of sequelae. Although he might die directly under the heavenly tribulation, he no longer cared about it at this time.

The power of the spirit stone turned into a series of spirit snakes and penetrated into his body. His power was increasing, and a violent aura was boiling.

This is a battle of life and death. Fighting against the sky and fighting yourself. If you fail, you will be able to achieve success!

"Hey, don't die. Wait until I break this thing and save you, hehe... a group of idiots, I'll come to save the situation in the end, hahahaha..."

Yang Zhulang seemed to be full of energy, and the aura on his body was bursting out without restraint.

He is still a certain distance from the Earth Emperor level, and it is not small, but now he can no longer care about so much, so he can only give it a try.

However, this process is also long. At his current speed, even if he has to force his breakthrough through the Earth Emperor level, he will not be able to do it without a certain amount of time.

He looked at the fist in his hand, and seemed a little reluctant to leave.

"Brother, I owe you!"

The spirit of the instrument in the fist shivered slightly, and the whole fist emitted a faint fluctuation.

Looking at the fist in front of him, Yang Zhulang caressed it very much.

A tough guy also has tenderness, or a boxing glove!

Boom...

The next moment, his fist shook slightly, and all the power burst out instantly. The powerful force instantly merged into his body.

The huge power made Yang Zhulang roar to the sky.

"Uhhhhhh..."

Amid his roar, the aura on his body began to soar, but at this time, Yang Zhulang's body changed, and a faint blood oozed out of his skin.

He had bloody eyes and no longer cared about it. He had no choice but to give it a try.

...

In the formation, everyone began to sit cross-legged, but few of them were at peace. At this time, everyone was thinking about how to get out, and they were even worried about being trapped here.

Their talents are good, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of death, so at this time, their temper seems to be gradually becoming explosive.

"Damn it, let's get it..."

Yang Sirui flew up in anger, and the light flashed on his legs, and the powerful legs shot towards the earth.

The attack that stirred the atmosphere slashed on the ground with a bang, brushing! Runes flashed on the ground, but there was still no sign of being opened.

"Damn, I have searched every place, but I haven't found the node. This formation is a mysterious array, an ultimate array!"

Yang Zitong sat in the place with a gray face, and the round hammer in his hand had been thrown to the ground.

"Hmph, it's over! Ah..."

He laughed mockingly, looked at the space around him, sensing the power that was constantly losing, and his heart was gradually collapsed! He couldn't help but roar.

"Stop howling, it's so noisy, can't you be quieter?"

Yang Junyao is one of the two women here. At this time, she was also a little excited. The test of people in this place is gradually emerging.

"Shut up, it's not your turn to talk!"

Yang Zitong didn't want to be yelled by him, so he rushed back. The smell here gradually became stronger. Seeing that Yang Zitong was so unpretentious, Yang Junyao looked ugly.

roared;

"Bastard, what did you say?"

Bang...

The long whip in his hand gently waved, and the sound of breaking through the air came, and there was a stance of being disagreeable and about to take action.

"Okay, stop!"

At this time, Yang Ming also stood up to persuade him to fight, but as soon as he spoke, he was instantly roared by Yang Zitong and Yang Junyao;

"Which onion are you? Get out..."

"you……"

Yang Ming was very angry, but they didn't take action because Yang Chen was still sitting there?

They held back their anger and calmed down again, but the situation here did not change at all.

Time is losing, and before we know it, June has passed.

On the altar, Yang Zhulang was not in good condition, but he was very excited at this time because he felt the existence of the heavenly tribulation.

But no matter how fast it is, the heavenly tribulation will be at least a month before it can arrive. This is something he can sense, but he has no other way.

Looking at the fist in his hand that had lost all his strength and sensed that he had lost all his breath and became an ordinary weapon, Yang Zhulang clenched his fist and carefully put him away.

"Brother, rest in peace!"

Yes, the spirit of the artifact has disappeared, and it can only be considered resting!

...

At this time, the shore of the Wufeng Sea connected to the Nightmare Field, and a broken boat landed on it. Three ragged Xuan Xiu walked down from it, one by one, was still in panic.

When I saw the earth, I crawled on the ground and cried bitterly.

The experience during this period was really terrible. In the end, only those half-dead people were left. They were still able to survive because of their good luck, otherwise they would have died long ago.

"Uhhhhhh..."

They cried so much that the people here looked at each other, not knowing why they cried.

After the barrier was broken, these people fled decisively when a large number of sea beasts rushed to the center, thinking that they knew that the most powerful sea beasts in this sea had gathered here, and if they didn't escape now, there would be no chance.

So, they threw these powerful sea beasts behind them and barely saved their lives.

Of course, this is just for the three of them, and the others were buried in the vast sea.

They don't want to mention how they died.

A pair of eyes stared at the three people and sighed;

"In a thousand years, this is the fourteenth person to come from the sea, but unfortunately..."

The figure turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.
To be continued...