Gongsun Zhengning, Sikong Yuanlong, You Hongyi, Shihuashan, Mu Pei, Chi Tian, as well as Gongmen Tianyu who flew over, stepped into the Gang position one after another to form formations.
Buzz...
In an instant, a layer of light barrier quickly condensed into the turbulent void, forming a prison cage.
Tiangang Beidou Formation!
This formation is one of the thirty-six square Tiangang killing formations created by Dao Zun.
With the cooperation of the Xuan Realm warriors, the power of the sixth-grade killing array can be exerted, which is enough to severely injure the Six Phases warriors of the Illusion Realm and imprison the Nine Phases warriors of the Illusion Realm.
Unless someone attacks the formation from the outside, the formation can be broken; otherwise, once you are in the formation, unless you can reach the level of cultivation of Illusion Dzogchen or above, there is no way to break the formation!
At this moment, the Tiangang Beidou Formation was like an inverted transparent bowl, imprisoning Nangong Yun inside.
No matter how Nangong Yun attacks or collides, she can't break it, let alone get out of trouble!
Not only that, it was different from dealing with Tao Jingyuan before; in addition to being imprisoned by the formation, there were also Tao Jingyuan and Gongsun Hongyu, two powerful illusionists, who quickly wandered outside the formation, making insidious attacks and constantly attacking.
Sharp palm wind and fist rays disappeared into the formation from time to time, and under the cover of the formation, they attacked Nangong Yun.
Although the intensity of this attack may not be able to severely damage Nangong Yun, it still forces him to give way and retreat to defend.
Suddenly, I was in trouble!
"Ancestor..."
Seeing this scene, Nangong Qian, who was seriously injured, got up from the ground again, his brows furrowed, his eyes narrowed, and his face showed a complex expression of struggle, entanglement, and hesitation.
Nangong Yun is the ancestor of the Nangong royal family and the ancestor of Nangong Qian.
Although it is now contaminated, corroded and lost by external forces, the love of blood is still there.
What's more, in Nangong Qian's eyes, although his ancestor had done something wrong, the crime was not worthy of death; even if the crime deserved death, it would not be the turn of these people from the higher country to deal with it!
But he was just a warrior in the Beginning Realm, and he was seriously injured and almost lost his combat effectiveness. Even if he wanted to help and help Nangong Yun get out of trouble, it would be difficult to do so in a short time.
But this is not an excuse for him to sit back and watch, nor is it enough for him to sit back and watch his ancestors being encircled and suppressed without doing anything!
"Damn it!"
Nangong Qian cursed in a low voice, covering his bloody chest with his left hand. He glanced left and right, and instantly landed on the broken sword on the ground in front of him. He immediately gritted his teeth and grabbed it with his right hand.
Clang...
The broken sword lying on the ground suddenly trembled, rose into the air, and instantly fell into his hand.
"call..."
Holding the broken sword, Nangong Qian let out a deep breath and looked up at the people fighting fiercely, his expression gradually becoming serious.
He wants to find an opportunity to help Nangong Yun get out of trouble!
Bang bang bang...
At the same time, the dull and fierce crashing sounds continued one after another and became more intensive.
As Nangong Yun was in the formation, the black mist between his eyebrows became thicker and thicker, almost forming a black mask, covering his entire face.
At this moment, while dodging the attacks of Tao Jingyuan and Gongsun Hongyu, he waved his green-tailed flute, shooting out a series of azure ripples, like sharp blades, hitting the surrounding barriers hard.
But no matter how sharp and powerful the powerful sonic blades were, they could only create ripples on the barrier before disappearing into thin air.
If you want to break the formation, this level of strength alone is obviously not enough!
"Nangong Yun, if it were placed ten thousand years ago, you might still be able to cause some waves with the afterimage of your divine soul; but now is no longer your time. The development of nearly ten thousand years and the prosperity of martial arts are already beyond your control.
understand."
Outside the formation, Gongsun Hongyu sneered and said with a sneer while walking around: "A mere shadow with a remnant soul, do you really think you can be invincible?"
"I will give you a chance now. Put down the green-tailed flute and commit suicide to apologize. You may still be able to keep your reputation. Otherwise, Yin Zu, who was once famous for Heavenly Sword, will die in our hands!"
"snort!"
Hearing this, Nangong Yun just snorted coldly, but did not answer; instead, after pondering for a while, she suddenly raised her hand and put it on her lips.
"careful!"
"He's going to use sonic waves!"
Seeing this scene, Gongsun Hongyu and Tao Jingyuan spoke almost at the same time to remind them.
Nangong Yun is a powerful person who uses sound to enter the Tao, and may not be very powerful in terms of martial arts attainments; but his sonic attack makes even the emperor-level warriors fearful and avoid him!
"Array change, reverse the distance!"
Gongsun Zhengning, who was in the position of Tianxuan, took the lead in making a countermeasure; he shouted loudly and immediately changed his steps to retreat.
Swish, swish, swish...
Almost at the same time, Gongmen Tianyu, Sikong Yuanlong, You Hongyi, Shihuashan, Chi Tian, Mu Pei and other six masters of the kingdom also turned around and changed direction.
Buzz....
The Tiangang Beidou Formation suddenly trembled, and clear ripples like water waves rippled on the surface. From bottom to top, they quickly gathered at the top of the barrier, and with a bang, they collided with the aftermath.
The aftermath appeared black, and did not rise into the sky. Instead, it spread from the top, like a drop of ink dripping into clear water. It instantly turned the originally transparent formation barrier into pitch black.
Just like a black ball, Nangong Yun is enveloped in it!
Woohoo...
At the same time, Nangong Yun also blew the jade flute.
The low and passionate flute sound suddenly resounded, turning into a series of blue and green ripples, with Nangong Yun as the center, spreading in all directions, instantly defeating the attacks of Tao Jingyuan and Gongsun Hongyu, and hitting them directly.
Above the black barrier.
Boom boom boom...
A series of dull explosions resounded all of a sudden.
The formation trembled wildly, and cracking sounds continued to be heard from the ground; the strong collision, the terrifying force, directly shook the ground, leaving a series of ferocious cracks; like a spider web, with the formation as the center, towards
It spread in all directions and instantly covered the entire front of the Demon Suppression Tower.
However, the formation did not collapse, let alone collapse; it was just the dark and shiny surface of the barrier that continuously stirred up thin streams of runes.
That is a manifestation of the overflow of the power of the formation and a sign of imminent collapse!
"Hold on! Don't let Nangong Yun escape, otherwise, we will all die!"
Gongsun Zhengning suddenly changed his color and roared fiercely.
The terrifying power transmitted from the formation made his robes flutter and squeak; large beads of sweat overflowed from his pale face!
Gongmen Tianyu, Sikong Yuanlong and other six people were also like this, all of them looked pale and had sweat on their foreheads.
Although the formation withstood the impact of the Miaoyin of the Heavenly Palace, it also suffered heavy losses; the terrifying power was continuously transmitted directly to several people through the formation, making them feel like they were carrying a mountain and walking with difficulty.
It seems that every step I take is under tremendous pressure and extremely difficult!
But even so, the six of them still gritted their teeth and persisted, clenching their fists and spurting out spiritual energy, trying their best to keep the formation running.
Because they all know how powerful Nangong Yun is and how terrifying the sound waves are.
Once the isolation of the formation is lost and the sound waves overflow into the ears, people like them will probably be confused by the sound of the flute and lose their minds in an instant.
By then, only death awaits them!
"This is not the way to go, we must stop him as soon as possible!"
Tao Jingyuan looked solemn at this moment and said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, once the formation collapses, none of us will be able to resist the sonic attack!"
Although he did not participate in setting up the formation and did not suffer backlash from the formation, he also knew that once the formation collapsed, everyone would be defeated.
So at this moment, I subconsciously chose to cooperate with Gongsun Hongyu to find a solution!
"Let's join the battle!"
Gongsun Hongyu also knew the seriousness of the situation, and immediately made a countermeasure, shouting: "Go directly into the formation, you attack his upper plate, and I attack his lower plate; I don't want to hurt him, as long as I can disrupt his playing
That’s it!”
Before he finished speaking, he clenched his fists, and a faint golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, as if coated with a layer of gold paint, and he stepped directly into the formation!
"good!"
Seeing this scene and hearing these words, Tao Jingyuan did not hesitate, nodded, his wandering figure suddenly stopped, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and suddenly pulled.
With a buzzing sound, the spiritual energy gathered, and a sharp sword condensed out!
Whoa...
The next moment, he grabbed the spiritual sword and rushed into the formation!
"Fuck stop it!"
At this moment, a roar filled with anger suddenly sounded.
Tao Jingyuan paused, and when he was about to touch the formation, he stopped and looked back in confusion.
Gongsun Zhengning, Sikong Yuanlong, Gongmen Tianyu, You Hongyi, Shihuashan, Chi Tian, Mu Pei and other six masters of the kingdom were also frightened by the sudden roar, and their steps were disrupted.
After a few minutes, they all raised their heads and listened.
Not far away from the crowd, I saw a figure covered in bruises and stooped, slowly walking towards the crowd.
He was covering his chest with his left hand and holding a broken sword in his right hand. His pale face, with almost no trace of blood, was full of grief and anger; his slightly narrow red phoenix eyes were staring at everyone with a sharp gaze.
Exactly, Nangong Qian!
He was originally planning to look for opportunities to help his ancestors, but when he saw Gongsun Hongyu and Tao Jingyuan about to enter the formation and kill their ancestors, he finally couldn't help it anymore and roared with anger: "Why...
.Why do you have to kill him?"
"Because he deserves to die!"
Seeing this scene and hearing these words, everyone who was originally stunned suddenly came to their senses; Chi Tian, who came back to his senses, sneered without mercy and said: "A man who died nearly ten thousand years ago
The old guy, instead of just hiding and lingering, dares to jump out and run around blindly. If he doesn't die, who will?"