I became a saint in the game

powerful!

Incomparably powerful!
Not only were the players shocked by the power of the One-Time Immortal-Slaying Formation, even Chen Shicheng felt as if he was somewhat unfamiliar with this formation.

Even though there was no expression on his face, he had actually begun to doubt his life.

It’s obviously the same Immortal-Slaying Formation, why is this one so awesome?
When he first encountered the Immortal-Slaying Formation, he was still a newcomer who had just entered the game a few days ago. His level was only a pitiful level 5, with low strength and shallow knowledge.

Apart from knowing that one will die if one is not careful after entering the formation, there is no way to understand the horror of this formation that has existed for countless years.

Even if one uses merit to comprehend the meaning of the Immortal-Slaying Sword, due to the insufficient amount of merit, one can only comprehend a tiny bit of the surface, and there is no way to go deeper after getting started.

But now, after controlling this disposable formation that had been consumed for tens of thousands of years and had only a little power left through his own Immortal-Slaying Formation, he realized how ignorant and bold he was at the time. To be able to come out alive, the ancestors in the underground must have run their legs off in order to find connections.

"Fourth Master, we are so lucky."

Chen Shicheng knocked on the mask and said with emotion.

"What are you talking about?"

Gray Fourth Master was staring at the horrified monk opposite him, and was confused by Chen Shicheng's sudden words, "Hurry up and kill that bald donkey on the opposite side. This formation is already at the end of its strength. Aren't you afraid that it will disappear suddenly?"

The end of the crossbow?

Chen Shicheng smiled in his heart and did not explain.

From beginning to end, Mr. Hui Si only wandered around the periphery of the formation, and then he was beheaded by the Immortal Sword. He had no idea how terrifying this formation was.

Is the terrifying thing about the Immortal-Slaying Formation the densely packed Immortal-Slaying Sword Intent stored in the formation space?

Not!
Just like the Four Symbols Exorcist Formation that covers the entire country and requires a core magic weapon to function, the core of the Immortal-Slaying Formation lies in the white light with a complete beard and eyebrows established in the center of the formation, which is currently above his head.

The rest of the sword intent, formations and even everything were formed by the power it exuded over countless years. Only this ray of white light is the essence of the Immortal-Slaying Formation.

Looking at this ray of light, Chen Shicheng seemed to see the ultimate form of his Immortal-Slaying Sword in the future, and his eyes were full of obsession.

"who are you?"

The fat monk opposite looked at Chen Shicheng tensely, his voice low but alert.

He was indeed a little unbalanced by Chen Shicheng's actions. From overestimating him at the beginning to despising him after his true colors were revealed, he thought the newcomer was just so-so.

But before he could finish pretending, the opponent threw out a trick that could change the formation of a war, which made him feel uneasy. Now he regarded Chen Shicheng as a master who could talk to him on an equal footing.

"Don't ask. The only thing you need to know is the successor to socialism."

Chen Shicheng came back to his senses and looked at the fat monk with an ambiguous smile on his face. "Let's not talk nonsense anymore. You can go on your way with peace of mind."

Before he finished speaking, he casually raised his right hand, and the white sword intent that had been floating in the formation that covered the entire valley suddenly stopped, and disappeared in a distortion.

At this moment, the entire one-time immortal-slaying formation had been brought under the control of Chen Shicheng's own formation, leaving only the white light with eyebrows and beard on his head, still standing steadily. "Not good, be careful!"

The fat monk immediately realized that something was wrong. While he defended himself with all his might using the Buddha's light, he loudly warned his surviving disciples.

But it was too late. Although the surviving monks heard the fat monk's reminder and tried their best to defend themselves at the first moment, it was all in vain.

The next moment, the invisible sword energy flashed countless times in an instant, and everyone remained in a defensive posture and froze in place.

Afterwards, countless red lines appeared on their bodies, and they fell apart in the fat monk's bloodshot eyes. The white elephant on the other side was no exception, and it turned into minced meat on the ground.

Latiao was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at his owner. After finding that Chen Shicheng was not paying attention to this side, his little eyes turned, and he quietly opened his bloody mouth and began to feast on the white elephant's corpse.

The host is so nice, the food is cut into pieces
[Kill Lv.20 Yuanjue, double the experience for killing a higher level monster, gain 6 experience points, and get 1 eyebrow-high long stick. ]

[Kill Lv.19 Yuantong, double the experience for killing a level higher than the previous one, gain 4 experience points, and gain 1 Xiao Huan Dan. ]

[Kill the Lv.25 White Elephant, double the experience for killing the White Elephant above its level, gain 16 experience points, and obtain the skill jade slip: Dragon Elephant Stomping the Ground*1. ]

【Kill】

Dozens of kill information instantly flashed across the screen, allowing Chen Shicheng's experience bar to directly reach level 17 211/100.

Without even looking at it, he clicked the panel twice and changed the level to 19, and the attributes also changed to Essence: 76.3, Qi: 76, Spirit: 106.2.

As his aura surged, he fired two showers of sweet rain at himself, healing the injuries caused by the Demon-Descent Pestle.

The Immortal-Slaying Formation skill requires the consumption of true energy to activate, but the one-time Immortal-Slaying Formation does not require any consumption, so Chen Shicheng does not need to conserve true energy and can use it when necessary.

Feeling his body healed and becoming stronger, Chen Shicheng smiled with satisfaction and turned his gaze towards the fat monk.

"Amitabha, he is indeed an evil demon who relies on killing people to increase his strength!" The fat monk did not even look at his dead disciples and the white elephant. He clasped his hands together with a compassionate look on his face.

"Tsk, you don't understand experience points even if I tell you. Illiteracy is terrible." Chen Shicheng shook his head. "It's your turn next. Have a safe journey!"

Although he looked like he had the monk defeated, he did not let his guard down in his heart.

Even Bai Ze Zhi Tong cannot identify the level of this fat monk. He is at least in the Purple Mansion Realm. If you are brave enough, he might be a big shot in the Dharma Realm. If you are not careful, he might capsize in the ditch. You must not be careless.

"If I don't go to hell, who will? Today, in order to eliminate the demons, I have no choice but to kill as many people as possible."

As the fat monk spoke, his expression gradually changed, becoming like a furious Vajra. A Buddha's light suddenly appeared behind him, and an Arhat gradually took shape.

Compared with before, the height of the arhat behind him was at least twice as high as before, and his body had become three heads and six arms, with Buddhist instruments in his hands, and six eyes staring at Chen Shicheng.

A golden Zen staff appeared in his hand, and the ring on the staff kept shaking, making bursts of pleasant metallic sounds.

Seeing the two people on the verge of a fight, Jingluo's face changed, and he quickly called the players behind him to retreat to a safe distance, and then looked at the battlefield nervously. (End of this chapter)