Dragon Breaking Empyrean Spell

He would not have the guts to kill his way in again and let this formation come again. He didn't want to repeat the experience of having his vision, hearing, and perception stripped away. That feeling was simply too terrifying.    

    

Of course, he could still attack while standing outside the formation. This formation did not have any defense. With his strength, not to mention a distance of several tens of meters, he could even attack with a distance of several thousand meters.    

    

However, this kind of attack was a bit rigid. With Feng Wujiang's current serious condition and the strange poison that he needed to deal with as soon as possible, could he pose a threat to Bai Yu Zhe?    

    

Feng Wujiang also saw a small snake coiled around Bai Yu Zhe's hand … Oh no, it looks more like a little dragon...    

    

That's right, the Golden-flowered Silver Snake seemed to have lost all of its characteristics, with the exception of its body. But the dragon itself was a snake.    

    

The snake was now like a silver dragon with golden stripes all over its body. Even its aura was extremely powerful. Although it was not as majestic as a real dragon, its dragon aura was much purer.    

    

Feng Wujiang couldn't figure out what kind of breed it was. He had thought about the Silver Flower Golden Snake before, but it was only a fourth-grade beast. Furthermore, it was a snake.    

    

The person in front of him was already a ninth level second level vicious beast. Moreover, this was a dragon …    

    

Bai Yu Zhe was sitting inside the array, he was also looking at the Feng Wu Feng. Of course, he knew more about this formation than Feng Wujiang. He was not worried about Feng Wujiang attacking again, but he was worried that Feng Wujiang would continue to waste time here while he was healing himself.    

    

If it really didn't work, then this battle would be over. Not long later, Bai Yu Zhe would have the right to enter the second assessment to become the successor of the Holy Land of Martialism and completely break off this battle.    

    

Even if Feng Wujiang still refused to leave after coming out, it would still be fine, because he already had the right to not accept the other party's challenge.    

    

In fact, what Bai Yuzhe was most worried about was the thousandth of the formation's strength supporting him for only ten minutes. Ten minutes later he would be nearly out of action. If he were to continue wasting time, he was afraid that he would reveal some clues.    

    

Furthermore, this mystical array was actually not perfect. There was a limit to the number of times one could activate it. There was a total of three times, and each time, the effect would not exceed three seconds.    

    

So, if Feng Wu Jiang knew about this, he had a way to make Bai Yu Zhe use the remaining two chances. Fortunately, the Feng family didn't know.    

    

In actuality, this formation that was temporarily taken away by Bai Yu Zhe was almost completely familiar with and mastered by him. However, there was also a portion of the ancient Berserker Marks that he had assembled. It could be said that the true theme of many formations in the Land of Gods was the combination of formation patterns and Berserker Marks.    

    

Using the runes that Bai Yu Zhe had mastered and the Berserker Mark, to create such an astonishing array formation was the most shocking to Bai Yu Zhe. However, now was not the time to study this aspect.    

    

Feng Wujiang was still glaring at them from the outside, unwilling to leave. Bai Yu Zhe also stared at him. Then, he sat down on the ground with his legs crossed and began to heal his wounds.    

    

No matter what choice Fenggong made, he would first recover from his injuries.    

    

Fenggong, on the other hand, was truly at a loss. He hated Bai Yu Zhe to the bone. He had only been in the Maze Chuan Continent for a few years. He suffered twice in total because Bai Yu Zhe was far weaker than him …