During this battle, Wang Le had to admit that the four powerful god-transforming people who formed the formation were different from ordinary cultivators of the same level.

To be more precise, their offensive and defensive methods are emerging one after another, making people unable to defend themselves.

This means that Wang Le has rich experience in killing the field, and has the help of the delusion-breaking Dharma Eye, otherwise he would easily be damaged by these unpredictable attacks from gods and ghosts.

"The Three Holy Islands of the Bohai Sea are worthy of being one of the four holy places in the Middle Earth Continent. The disciples and disciples they have cultivated are indeed extraordinary, especially this holy son, which is even more impressive."

Wang Le, who was in the battle, couldn't help but sigh in secret.

Of course, no matter how emotional he is, Wang Le still has enough confidence to break through the formation and break through the siege!

Then Wang Le was fully fired and began to break the formation without any reservation!

After all, time is limited, and Wannian Shuxin has already obtained it. There is no need to continue playing with these four guys from the Three Saint Islands.

In this way, when Wang Le let go of the attack on the formation, as time passed, it became increasingly difficult for the black-robed Holy Son and others who formed the formation to continue to maintain the peak attack.

Because of this offensive and defensive intensity, especially when the four-person formation can exert greater combat power, the mana consumed is extremely amazing.

It is OK for a short time, but it is difficult to maintain this consumption for a long time.

According to the ideas of the Black-robed Holy Son and others, Wang Le, who was trapped in the formation, could not hold on for long and would be defeated.

As a result, Wang Le's mana has such a thick and long magic power, far surpassing ordinary Yuanying powerhouses, and even better than those of them, the god-transforming cultivators.

Therefore, when Wang Le had his full strength to attack and never failed, it was not long before the mana consumed by the Black Robe Saint Son and others, and it was difficult to continue to maintain such an offensive and defensive level.

Wang Le became more and more fierce as he fought, as if he was in a state of madness, which made the scarlet light shield formed by the formation of the Black Robe Saint Son and others become increasingly unstable.

Especially the monk who looked young and had vicissitudes of life had been severely injured by Wang Le twice in succession before forming the formation, and he could not hold on any longer.

So when the formation began to loosen and had flaws, the young monk did not hesitate to take action first, swung his natal magic weapon trident, and sneaked out from behind Wang Le, trying to severely damage the opponent and even kill him!

But at this time, Wang Le, who had completely entered a state of combat, was as if the god of killing had arrived, so it was not so easy to deal with.

Just as the trident who was killed by the magic weapon from behind, Wang Le twisted his waist and moved his body to avoid the trident that was flying in an extremely accurate manner.

And just as the trident shot from the front, Wang Le let out an angry roar, and his fist that burst out with dazzling purple and golden light hit the halberd!

"Bang...Crack...!"

The moment the fists and halberds collided, there was a clear sound of bombardment and shattering. Then I saw the young monk's natal magic weapon trident cracking and breaking, and in a blink of an eye it turned into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The young monk with a shocked mind could no longer control the movement of mana in his body, and directly separated from the scarlet light shield and appeared in his body.

Just as the young monk had not recovered and came back to his senses, Wang Le, who had just punched the trident a second ago, had already appeared in front of the opponent.

When the young monk discovered Wang Le, he saw that the young master Wang, who had a cold face and a violent anger, had already slapped his palm in front of him!

At this time, the young monk barely stabilized his body and tried to blend into the formation again to avoid Wang Le's attack.

But Wang Le's attack was like lightning, with extremely fast speed. Before the young monk could avoid it, in the blink of an eye, the attack was already in front of him and could not be avoided!

"Bang...Crack...Crack...!"

With the powerful golden palm swing, the young monk who could not dodge his head in a blink of an eye, turned into pieces of powder and blood and white brain, splashing on the scarlet light shield.

The whole process sounds long, but in fact it’s fleeting, catching the other three people who formed the formation off guard.

As the young monk rushed to the underworld, he became a headless corpse, the power of the formation that besieged Wang Le was suddenly greatly reduced.

But Wang Le's offensive frenzy still did not decline at all. As one went up and down, the three men including the Black Robe Saint Son quickly fell at a disadvantage.

What followed was that the formation was strongly broken by Wang Le, and the scarlet light shield disappeared. The black-robed Holy Son and three powerful god-transforming people were forced to appear one by one, and they could no longer use the scarlet light shield to invise and increase their attacks on Wang Le.

If the four people formed a formation before the young monk fell, the combat power of the four people was equivalent to that of the middle-stage strong person in the God Transformation stage, and even better.

So now that the formation has been broken and the young monks have fallen, the overall combat power of the remaining three people has been greatly weakened, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a half-discount.

This also made the three powerful god-transforming men, including the Black Robe Saint Son, unable to survive in the face of Wang Le's unyielding domineering offensive.

Not to mention that these three people are fighting against Wang Le, even defense is gradually becoming more difficult.

Since this gave up the holy land, the black-robed Holy Son, who had only won and had never tasted the taste of failure, was extremely frustrated.

He never expected that he would have such a cowardly one day. As the sage son of the Three Holy Islands of Bohai Sea, this was a huge shame!

And what is accompanied by shame is endless fear of death!

At this time, the three powerful god-transforming people, including the Black-robed Holy Son, all clearly felt the murderous intent on Wang Le.

Suddenly, the gray-haired old man shouted, "Son, go quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the short monk next to him shouted without hesitation, "Son of the Holy Son, this Wang Le is simply a madman, please leave quickly! Otherwise, if this continues, no one will leave here alive!"

The black-robed Saint Son looked at his two fellow disciples deeply, then turned to Wang Le with resentment on his face, and said in a deep voice with gritted teeth with hatred, "Wang Le! When you leave this secret cave space, this Saint Son will restore his spiritual transformation cultivation to your death!"

Wang Le replied coldly with a face full of indifference, "So what if you restore your spiritual transformation cultivation? No matter here or outside, you are not my opponent."

After a pause, Wang Le continued to say with murderous intent, "What's more, you will never have the chance to see the sun outside again, you will only be buried here!"

While talking, Wang Le suddenly appeared in front of the short monk in a elusive way, then kicked it out with his toes, and kicked the opponent's belly accurately!

If the short monk hadn't had a flexible figure and a flash of a moment, Wang Le's kick would have directly destroyed the dantian three inches under the navel!
Chapter completed!