As that bad premonition grew stronger and stronger, Huang Wujing could no longer sit still.
"Brothers, you guys wait here, I'm going to go look for him," said Huang Wujing.
"No problem, be careful brother," Yi Feng said as he stood up.
"You don't need to worry about , but you must not move around recklessly no matter what, just stay here and wait for , do you understand?" Huang Wujing exhorted repeatedly.
"Okay brother, don't worry!"
Yi Feng said hurriedly.
Seeing Yi Feng nod, Huang Wujing finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the fog.
In his opinion, although the fog blocked his line of sight, it could not block his spiritual sense.
But the next mont, his expression changed.
Because he had misjudged, this fog actually blocked his spiritual sense as well.
Clearly, this was no ordinary fog, but so kind of formation or taboo.
Huang Wujing even vaguely sensed that this was targeted at him.
This made him extrely solemn. For a while he also had no idea how to respond, because with both his vision and spiritual sense affected, even he had beco blind.
And the only way to deal with this situation was to adapt to change with constancy.
With this thought, he decisively turned back.
Soon, he saw Yi Feng, Lu Benwei and their dog waiting there for him.
He hurriedly walked over.
But after just two steps, he felt a devastating sense of crisis rushing at him.
Sensing this danger, Huang Wujing unleashed his Martial Emperor level strength without reservation. With a flip of his palm, he sent out a heavy palm strike towards the front.
"Boom!"
The space in front suddenly emitted a loud disturbance.
Huang Wujing let out a muffled grunt, turmoil surging within his body. Fortunately, the sense of crisis had disappeared.
But Huang Wujing did not dare to move again. His expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
Because that last attack was clearly emitted by so kind of taboo formation, and to be able to launch such a powerful attack, it was obviously a killing formation.
There was no need to think about it, he was now trapped inside a killing formation.
He raised his head to look at Yi Feng.
Sure enough.
The originally standing Yi Feng who was going to welco him had disappeared.
So he instantly judged that this was not his bad luck, accidentally stepping into the killing formation.
But soone had deliberately targeted him, first using an illusion formation to restrict his vision and spiritual sense, then used a phantom formation to lure him step by step into a pre-arranged killing formation.
This well thought out sche was truly flawless in its design.
"Tsk tsk, Huang Wujing, we've been waiting for you for a long ti, we've finally managed to get you,"
At this ti, three figures walked out from the fog, a cold laugh sounded.
"It's you, Chaos Five Elents?"
Huang Wujing's expression changed.
"That's right, it's us. That day you killed our big brother, today we've co to take revenge," said a red-haired man.
"Humph, that day tal Elent was slaughtering the innocent and trying to cultivate an evil art with the lives of tens of thousands. Although I'm no saint, I cannot stand to see such acts, killing him was to act on heaven's behalf," said Huang Wujing in a deep voice. "Besides, Water Elent, the strongest of you five, isn't here. Do you really think that just the three of you are my match?"
"Humph, still completely unrepentant even when facing death!"
The red-haired man said coldly: "Dealing with you, there is no need for second sister to take action at all. Just us three brothers can easily handle you, after all right now you are inside the killing formation..."
Huang Wujing's brows imperceptibly wrinkled.
In normal tis, as long as Water Elent wasn't present, he had nothing to fear from these people. But now trapped inside this killing formation, he couldn't even take a single step. Dealing with these three under such a situation was truly very difficult.
"Stop wasting words, brothers, send him up his way!"
The red-haired Fire Elent uttered a cold voice.
Hearing this, Wood Elent was the first to form hand seals.
"Wood, bind!"
Accompanied by a cold shout, the ground Huang Wujing was stepping on suddenly cracked open. Countless roots, like snakes, erged and crawled up, spreading from Huang Wujing's legs to his arms, attempting to tightly bind him.
After Wood Elent, Earth Elent also released his techniques at the sa ti.
"Earth, Great Gravity thod!"
After one cold shout, Huang Wujing suddenly felt an enormous pressure weighing him down, his legs directly sank into the ground.
Under these circumstances, Huang Wujing's expression contorted, cold sweat streaming down.
Not only did the killing formation restrict his ability to move, but Wood Elent's binding technique and Earth Elent's gravity technique undoubtedly exacerbated the situation.
"Huang Wujing."
"Go down to hell and repent!"
Seeing Huang Wujing in this state, hatred filled Fire Elent's face, along with a hideous laugh. His hands quickly ford seals.
"Fire, Hell Flas!"
As his voice fell, an enormous ball of flas condensed out of thin air.
It was like a scorching tiny sun, containing terrifying energy.
At this mont, the temperature around them soared.
The air seed to ignite at any second.
"Die!"
Finally, this massive fireball pushed towards Huang Wujing.
Seeing this, Huang Wujing's eyes widened.
In normal tis, he would have had a way to block this strike, but right now he had no ability to resist at all.
Unwillingness showed in the corners of his eyes.
Was this to be the end for Huang Wujing this lifeti?
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