The reason why the Six-Star Tiangang Formation did not have the chance to be launched is that the Six-Star Tiangang Formation requires a powerful person in the Demigod Realm to act as a formation eye to activate it.

Just like now, the witch is standing directly under Feng Xiaoqiang with a stick, and the demigod power on her body is continuously transported to the embroidered handkerchief with a hexagonal momentum.

The embroidered handkerchief absorbed the power of the demigod, lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a rectangular Optimus Prime. It topped the sky and leaned on the ground below, covering Feng Xiaoqiang, Long Mo, and the Goddess within the hexagonal light column.

The six-star Tiangang formation was formed, and Feng Xiaoqiang and Long Mo immediately entered the state of cultivation.

Lu Xuandao immediately ordered the second elder, the third elder and others to attack the formation.

The second elder and others were controlled by Lu Xuandao's mind, had no sense of autonomy, and had only orders in their minds. They rushed towards the formation with no chance.

Even if he is injured, or has lost his arms and broken legs, he will feel painless and still attack wildly.

For a moment, the minced meat and residual limbs flew around, and blood flowed into a river on the ground.

Lu Xuandao was shocked and angry: "The formation of the dead old woman is so powerful."

Mao Tian cursed in disgust: "Waste! All are waste."

The two of them mobilized their spiritual power and attacked the formation at the same time. The earth-shaking power made the Six-Star Tiangang Formation sway slightly.

The witch looked at Feng Xiaoqiang, and a hint of anxiety flashed in her eyes.

Her deadline is approaching, and she is strong outside and has no successor. I just hope that the little girl can be promoted before she can't hold on.

Feng Jiuxiao's phantom became increasingly faint, and was beaten away by Zu Motian with a punch. He wiped the blood from his face and laughed proudly: "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. No one can think of it.

Block my footsteps.”

"Slay demons and eliminate demons to protect the road. Drive the invaders out of the Canglong Continent." A neat and deafening voice came overwhelmingly like a tide.

Zumotian was startled and looked at it. A crowd of people rushed over. Some were flying in the sky, some were running on the ground, and some were riding various flying beasts. They all came with murderous intent.

The leaders were the ancestor of Luyuan, the great elder Lin Xiaotian and three disciples, the eighteen disciples of the physical meditation, Xiaoliu and others.

Behind him are disciples of Fu Sect who are uniformly dressed. Behind are disciples of other sects. Chao Sanxiao from Xuantian Sect; Feng Yixing from Feijian Sect; He Qingyun from Liuyue Sect; Bai Sanding from Baiyuan Sect, etc.

Each sect brings more than a thousand disciples.

The other sects were all those who asked the ancestor of Liyuan to go to Tianlan a few months ago. Only the ancestor of Fuyuan used the power of a demigod and used the method of shrinking the ground to form an inch to temporarily transfer it.

After the elder woke up, he heard that the little disciple was in trouble and could not stop. Regardless of everyone's dissuasion, he dragged his body halfway forward.

Prince Yun and Prince Zong Zheng each brought a spiritual fairyland and several spiritual emperors.

In addition, there is a special group of people.

Headed by Xu Yan'er, Xue Fangyi, Ye Shui Narcissus, Yan Duo, etc. There are also Yunning and Hua Nongying's maid Qianzhi who emerged from somewhere.

Of course, they were not here to help, but to watch the excitement and Feng Xiaoqiang's excitement.

Lu Xuandao and Mao Tian were also frightened by such a large array of tricks.

Mao Tian said furiously: "Does there be more damn people than people? Senior brother, call the person out."

Lu Xuandao's expression was grim and the battle was about to break out. No matter whether it was good or bad, he could not regret it.

A sharp whistle sounded. The sound didn't seem to be high, but it made everyone feel harsh and deeply rooted in people's hearts.

From the elders to the disciples in Tianlan's monastery, they all came out all over and surrounded Fu Zong and people from various sects.

Lu Xuandao smiled gloomyly: "Since everyone likes the excitement, let's make the excitement more intense."

The sound of fighting started.

The spiritual elements of various colors flew around, and the birds and beasts roared and screamed.
Chapter completed!