Chapter 2569 the Saddest Mahayana Monk in History

The patriarchs of the Four Sea Clans reacted relatively quickly.

When I saw the token, the first thought in my mind was...Hurry up and grab it!

Thus, an extremely shocking scene appeared.

At this moment, the four monks of the monster clan in the Mahayana period unexpectedly shot together.

But at this critical moment, they did not forget the most important point.

Right now, the twelve yin and yang rotation formations have been fully opened, and maybe after one or two breaths, all the people holding the tokens will be forced into the formation.

Therefore, while fighting for the token, they must also bring a monk who is below the tribulation stage into the formation.

Therefore, when these four monks of the Mahayana period started their actions, no one randomly abducted someone from the camp.

Those selected clansmen felt as if they were hit on the head by a cake that fell from the sky, and they were extremely intoxicated.

The four monks soared into the sky.

However, the leader of the Zhengyi League, Zhang Ming, took the lead.

Zhang Ming's cultivation base is not to say the weakest among all Mahayana monks, but it is almost the same. However, the speed of human monks will eventually surpass that of the Haizu. What's more, Zhang Ming has taken the lead.

"Hehe, this last key belongs to me, and no one can take it away!"

Zhang Ming sneered twice.

At this time, he was only a few feet away from the key token.

"Good job!"

With a sneer, he directly threw up the Zhengyi League monk who repeatedly nodded and agreed, and at the same time he also rushed forward, preparing to stop several other monks from the Sea Clan.

Although his cultivation base is slightly weaker, it is still very difficult to defeat him for a while.

"This damn human!"

The Mahayana monks of the four major families gritted their teeth in hatred when they saw this scene.

But they didn't give up, but rushed to this side with all their strength.

After all, as long as the formation has not sucked the token into it, they have a chance!

"You are all late!"

At this time, Zhang Ming was standing in front of the token, and the token was 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 never thought that there would be someone so courageous as to snatch food in front of him!

However, what Zhang Ming didn't know was that at the moment before that, Lin Feng acted.

At the same time as the invisibility technique was cast, Lin Feng came to the token in a flash.

At the same time, Qian Longshuo was also included in the Dinghai Shenzhu.

This set of actions was done in one go.

This is a plan that Lin Feng has prepared for a long time, and of course it will not go to waste.

At this time, a huge suction force came from the twelve yin and yang rotation formations.

At the beginning, some monks were sucked in, and Lin Feng just reached out and grabbed the token at this critical moment.

"Boy! You are courting death!"

Zhang Ming suddenly became angry.

"I'm sorry."

His spiritual sense had locked on to Lin Feng from afar, but just as he was about to deliver a thunderous blow, he suddenly felt a black shadow gradually enlarge in front of his eyes.

Immediately after...

All the tokens were not included in the big formation.

Zhang Ming showed a sluggish state, standing in mid-air.

The light above the formation has dissipated, and the original calm has been restored.

The opening time of the Twelve Yin-Yang Rotating Formation is seven days, and by that time all monks who are still alive will be sent out from it.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

Including the Mahayana period monks of the four major families who rushed forward to fight for the token.

All four of them looked at Zhang Ming with very strange eyes.

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 trace of nosebleed as a reference, the two sides are very symmetrical.

quiet!

All the monks of the Zhengyi League were dumbfounded. They all stood on the ground and stared at the sky with wide-eyed eyes.

At this moment, they seemed to be unable to believe that what they saw was real.

"God...what the hell? Lord Leader, he..."

"By a monk who suddenly jumped out?"

"One foot..."

"Hold it on your face?"

When the four monks perfectly summed up the matter in one sentence and one sentence.

The pot was fried in an instant.

All the monks of the Sea Clan, including the members of the Bijing Mackerel Clan who did not get the second spot, all burst out laughing.

"I'm dying of laughter. A human monk in the mahayana stage was actually left with a footprint by a single person."

"Before I felt a trace of the human breath that entered it, it should be a cultivator at the transformation stage."

"What? Only in the God Transformation stage? Are you kidding me? A monk in the Mahayana stage was kicked in the face by a monk in the Transformation Stage? And left footprints? Hahaha."

Raging laughter sounded from below.

Above the sky, the leader of Zhengyi League, Zhang Ming, was trembling violently, and the mahayana coercion that was so terrifying that it seemed to be able to crush everything was rippling around him.

"Alliance... the leader of the alliance."

The monk of Zhengyimeng, who was held by Zhang Ming, said tremblingly, his bones were making crackling noises, obviously he couldn't bear the coercion anymore.

"Um?"

Zhang Ming suddenly turned his head, staring at the monk with scarlet eyes.

Inexplicably, looking at Zhang Ming's face covered with shoe prints and a trace of blood, the monk couldn't help laughing for some reason.

Ever since, he was tragic.

A monk in the integration stage fell from a height of hundreds of meters... To be precise, he was thrown down. Using the acceleration of gravity in physics to convert, what is the probability of this monk surviving?

"Damn guy!"

Zhang Ming roared angrily in mid-air, like an orangutan who failed to mate.

"Okay, let's all go back."

The Supreme Elder of the Bi-eyed Mackerel clan gloated a little.

He suddenly felt a lot more balanced in his heart.

It is true that the four royal families did not get this quota.

But the key point is that the head of the Zhengyi League, who had planned and prepared clearly, did not get this spot, and instead he was ashamed in front of all the monks present.

I believe it won't be long before the entire Hanhai City will be buzzing with rumors.

The majestic Mahayana cultivator was kicked in the face by the tribulation cultivator cultivator, leaving marks behind.

this scandal...

The bigwigs of the four major families looked at each other, and there was a flash of happiness in their expressions.

They were lucky, but fortunately they were not the ones who were unlucky.

After returning to the camp, Zhang Ming's face was gloomy and a little scary.

He was so angry that he was almost going to lose his mind.

Zhang Ming really couldn't understand how that kid got close to the token. He was obviously just a weak chicken in the transformation stage, but until he reached the token, he didn't even find him with his Mahayana stage spiritual cultivation.

For Zhang Ming, being kicked was already embarrassing enough, if even a cultivator at the transformation stage could escape the detection of his Mahayana stage cultivator's spiritual consciousness, that embarrassment would have already been thrown at grandma's house!

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