The Four Elephants' ultimate attack unleashed earth-shattering power at this moment!

"First elder, retreat quickly!" The fifth elder was so frightened that he was scared to death and yelled at the top of his lungs.

The great elder was so frightened that he used his legs hard and flew into the air with all his strength... Using the power of the cave, he could fly several feet into the air in a short time.

This is what happened when Li Xiuyuan met Elder Song Wuxin in the back hill of the academy. Song Wuxin told him about it at that time, but did not tell him the specific realm.

Naturally, Song Wuxin, who ascended and left, could not only have the power of the cave.

Therefore, in Li Xiuyuan's eyes, the elder who was about to be buried under the formation was like a big bird that instantly flew into the sky and slashed at him from top to bottom with a sword in the wind and snow!

"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Li Xiuyuan slashed out the Samsara Sword in his hand and turned the four-image formation to combine the power of the Bagua!

The buzzing sound has no intention of stopping!

I saw four horizontal slashes of golden light instantly turning into four peerless long swords, slashing into the air like big birds. The great elder...

Before he could turn around in the air and fly away from the high platform...

Eight more golden lights shot into the air from outside the platform!

Four symbols produce Bagua! The power is definitely not the power after superposition!

It only takes a moment to kill!

The Sixty-Four Bodhi Formation combines with the thousands of golden lights in front of the high platform and the thousands of golden swords that appear out of thin air in the snow.

The 4,500 troops and their mounts were killed in the wind and snow without even a miserable cry...

After all, today's rune formation is equipped with the unparalleled power of the Bagua Killing Formation and the Sixty-Four Bodhi Formation. It is many times more powerful than the last time!

The wind and snow are as good as ever!

Just in an instant, among the five thousand forbidden troops, except for the five hundred who escaped before, there was no one left alive!

Just like how Li Xiuyuan killed an army of three thousand with his sword before!

The only difference this time is that the Four Elephants Killing Formation around the high platform combined with the Bagua Killing Formation will kill the Gongsun family elder of the eighth level of the cave who is in the air...

This peerless master who vowed to kill Li Xiuyuan on a high platform...

Twelve rays of golden light as thick as wooden barrels turned into twelve soul-stealing golden swords, killing Gongsun Changxin in mid-air...

The sky was full of bright red flowers blooming in the cold wind and snow, and the spiritual sword in his hand was shattered into pieces!

At this point, Gongsun Changxin, the eighth level of the cave sky, tried the formation with his own body, but was beheaded by the two formations together!

His soul was destroyed, and he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

...

Thousands of troops, plus Gongsun Changxin, an eighth-level caveman and the eldest elder of the Gongsun family in the Demon Realm, disappeared in less than a quarter of an hour before the eyes of the fifth elder.

The wind and snow are still the same today, but the cavalry has fallen in the wind and snow for several years.

While the fifth elder was stunned, the divine dragon fire flew out from Li Xiuyuan's palm.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and the young man looked indifferent, ignoring the coldness of the snow and wind in the sky.

Dragon Fire cheered like a golden fire dragon that swept out from the high platform... and instantly swept away the body of Gongsun Changge...

I saw Gongsun Changge in the cave-heaven realm, and heard a scoff as he turned into nothingness under the burning golden flames.

The fifth elder Yan Bing, who was still dozens of feet away from the high platform, also had his black armor shattered, and the mount beneath him also fell into a pool of blood. If this mount hadn't blocked countless talisman swords for him, he would have been killed now.

I'm afraid I'll end up like the great elder.

He saw a high temperature coming out of nowhere, rolling up the corpse of the war horse in front of him and burning it... Then the golden fire dragon gradually grew in size, roaring and spinning around the high platform.

In just a moment, the bodies of thousands of soldiers were lost on the ground, and thousands of horses nearby also disappeared.

The fifth elder, who had no time to exclaim, saw a golden fire dragon flying over the high platform and past the young man...

Heading towards Luoxia Mountain, in just a few breaths, the entire Luoxia Mountain was burning with blazing golden flames, which looked like a dream in the eyes of the fifth elder.

Golden flames burned all over the sky, illuminating half of the sky in an instant.

Old man Zhang, who had heard the commotion long ago, led a group of villagers to hide behind the gatehouse at the entrance of the village and watch. Every villager clenched their fists hard. This was their patron saint.

This is the power of the gods on Luoxia Mountain.

I don’t know from which day, the villagers at the foot of the mountain began to believe that there must be gods on the mountain. Otherwise, how could this young man deal with thousands of armies with his strength alone?

As the sky filled with fire illuminated half of the sky, even Queen Changsun, who was far away in Tianfeng King City, ran out of the hall amidst Xiaoyun's exclamations.

Looking at the golden fire in the sky, Xiaoyun murmured: "Why don't those guys from the Demon Realm have long memories? Three thousand troops have already died, and they are still coming!"

Empress Changsun looked at the golden light in the hazy sky, sighed softly and said: "We can't understand this guy more and more. It seems that his hatred with the Demon Realm is getting deeper and deeper."

Xiaoyun looked at the big light in the sky and frowned and replied: "I'm afraid the people in the Demon Realm won't have time to retaliate against him!"

"How do you say that?" Changsun was stunned, looked at her and asked, "Is it possible that he also revealed to you his future whereabouts?"

Xiaoyun shook her head and replied: "He said he would leave here after spring and go to the Shura battlefield... As long as he is willing to leave this place, where will the demon army find him?"

Seeing that Changsun didn't reply, Xiaoyun continued: "When he comes back from the Shura battlefield, he won't even know what happened that year...at that time, will he still be afraid of the monks in the Demon Realm?

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Changsun nodded when he heard this, and said quietly: "If he were a dragon, the Earth Shura battlefield would be like the wind and clouds in the sky... A divine dragon who meets the wind and clouds would naturally be on top."

After a while, the eldest grandson walked towards the main hall and said, "Let him go. This is his luck and his destiny."

Xiaoyun followed and walked in, asking as she walked: "Do you want to send someone to take a look?"

"What are you looking at? Didn't you read Princess Miaoyu's reply? That guy actually entered the pagoda with Princess Qingyue, and it took more than forty days. Now he is no longer comparable to the little Taoist priest he was yesterday.

That’s it.”

When Changsun thought about what happened on the battlefield in Dachu, he couldn't help but sigh again.

With his own efforts, he actually forced Princess Qingyue of Silver Moon to sign an armistice agreement. I am afraid that no young monk in the entire Shura Realm would be able to find such an ability.

"It's really unexpected that even Princess Yinyue didn't win this war personally." Xiaoyun looked at her eldest grandson and replied leisurely.

"Forget it, after the spring begins, we have to prepare for things on the Luo battlefield...Qianshan and Yu'er will probably come back from Taoyuan...We have to worry about our own affairs."

From Changsun's point of view, things in the world have little to do with her. At the moment, she is only worried about the upcoming Shura battlefield and how many of the personnel sent by her side will come back alive.

The fire in the sky gradually weakened under the mist, and finally returned to the previous haze.

Only Xiaoyun had some changes in her heart. At this moment, she wanted to understand the sword intention in the Buddhist scripture that Li Xiuyuan gave him.

Many years have passed in this flash, but she still hasn't been able to grasp the hint of sword intent.

After seeing the sky full of flames today, the desire in her heart was stronger than before.

Li Xiuyuan, who was on the high platform, had already withdrawn the dragon's fire that was spreading on Luoxia Mountain, but what made him feel incredible was that the golden flames in the past had now turned into a faint purple gold.

Can the color of flames evolve? He thought that one day he would meet Master Shenlong and ask about this matter.

The dragon's fire circled around the high platform for three weeks and then penetrated into his body.

Looking into the eyes of Fifth Elder Yan Bing under the high platform, it was the actions of this divine dragon that almost swallowed Li Xiuyuan.

"Come and fight!" Li Xiuyuan looked at the fifth elders in the audience and coldly issued an invitation to a duel.

Both he and the five elders knew that the battle before them was inevitable.

Because the fifth elder has lost his war horse, and now there is no more war horse, and there is even a trace of blood.

Either it was burned clean by the dragon's fire, or the biting cold wind blew it into the distance.

There are only space rings scattered everywhere on the ground and thousands of various weapons.

The fifth elder quietly looked at Li Xiuyuan on the high platform, but in his heart he was thinking about how to deal with this evil monster in the world.

The long sword was unsheathed with a clang. Since a battle could not be avoided, he had no choice but to fight to the death. At least he would have many chances to survive than dying under the opponent's large formation.

He thought of the great elder who had just died. If the great elder hadn't charged into the opponent's formation, how would he have been able to defeat this young man based on his eight important realms?

He felt sad for the great elder's fate, so he chose a head-on confrontation.

Step by step, Fifth Chief Yan Bing walked up the high platform and finally stood on the high platform less than five feet away from Li Xiuyuan.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth elder holding the spiritual sword disappeared into the air, and only the whistling of the wind could be heard, and a sword energy slashed towards the young man standing quietly in the wind.

Li Xiuyuan instantly took a step back and narrowed his eyes. Facing the great monks in the late Dongtian period, he would not be able to defeat them.

Before drawing the sword, he waved his fist first.

His fist was as powerful as the wind, and his terrifying fist was so domineering that it rushed towards the fifth elder who was holding a sword and slashed at him with a fist wind, and then flew back again with the help of the reaction force.

As he flew out, the flying snow stirred up by the Fifth Elder's sword energy hit him like a sharp sword.

It was like countless sharp swords falling from the sky, hitting his hands, face and snow-like gown.

The snow-like gown on his body was instantly riddled with holes.

However, there was no expression on his face.

Facing the rapidly retreating Li Xiuyuan, the fifth elder Yan Bing, who was desperately fighting for his life, once again struck out with a decisive sword. The distance between the two of them was only two feet.

Seeing that Li Xiuyuan could not avoid this fatal sword no matter what, this sword condensed the power of Dongtian's late stage.
To be continued...