The circular battle formation continued to rotate, and the power of the black energy attack was transmitted layer by layer, reducing it, and the light curtain did not do anything. The entire battle formation remained strong, without any sign of chaos.
"What kind of formation, the defensive power is so amazing, I don't believe that the entire defense can't be broken." The master of the Scale Horn Clan had a cold look on his face.
The black energy all over his body was restrained, his fists were clenched, and he punched the light screen with each punch, and terrible destructive power continued to erupt.
Boom boom boom!
Sounds like muffled thunder kept sounding, and the whole world was shaking. Although the master of the pseudo-fairyland of the Scale Horns was extremely powerful, he still could not break through the light curtain. His fist hit the light curtain, and it was like entering a quagmire.
Time is dissolved into nothingness.
The pseudo-fairyland expert from the Scale Horn clan fired hundreds of punches at once, but still to no avail. A trace of anger appeared on his face. He originally thought that with his own strength, it would be easy to break through this defensive formation, but he didn't expect it.
Even though it couldn't be broken, he overestimated himself and felt a little embarrassed on his face.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, are you planning to stay in that formation for the rest of your life?" The expert from the Scale Horn clan said coldly, with black light flashing in his eyes, staring at the formation.
At this time, in the circular battle formation, Yuwen Zhouyuan had reached the most important moment, and all the black energy was intercepted by him in one place.
"Disperse." Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted in his heart, and in a moment, the wisp of black energy was crushed and gushes out from his pores.
At this time, he happened to hear the words of the pseudo-immortal master from the Scale Horn Clan, and said coldly: "If you have the ability, break this formation first."
Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the face of this pseudo-fairyland master from the Scale Horn Clan changed. If he could break it, why would he talk nonsense here?
Time is running out. Every time a hundred breaths are delayed, someone in the human race may break through. This big threat must be killed as soon as possible, the pseudo-fairyland master thought in his heart.
From the information passed back by the masters of the clan, he knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was a rising genius among the human race. When he saw it today, it turned out to be true. The threat of Yuwen Zhouyuan was so great that he felt heavy pressure.
Nothing is happening now, but what will happen a hundred or a thousand years from now! No one knows what will happen.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, are you serious about not coming out?" This pseudo-fairyland master from the Scale Horn clan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a cold light flashing.
"As I said just now, as long as you can break this formation, it will be fine." Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice was extremely calm, and he secretly adjusted his injuries.
"In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless. I believe that all the humans in this area will blame you." This pseudo-fairyland expert from the Scale Horn tribe looked into the interior of Xiliang.
Hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed and became extremely ugly. He had felt something was wrong just now, but now he finally understood that what they wanted to do was to stop the pseudo-fairyland master, rather than passively defend.
Once the pseudo-fairyland masters enter the Xiliang Sanctuary, they can't even think about the losses. I'm afraid that with their strength, they can destroy a city in just a few breaths.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, waiting for Yuwen Zhouyuan's decision.
"Okay, I came out and wanted to learn your cultivation again." Yuwen Zhouyuan said slowly.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but felt more worried in their hearts.
If Yuwen Zhouyuan chooses to continue to defend, they may have to give up the formation. After all, in their eyes, the safety of the people is more important than anything else. Now that they see Yuwen Zhouyuan's choice, they are very pleased, which can at least prove that Yuwen Zhouyuan
Selfless.
"Change the formation, Bagua battle formation." Yuwen Zhouyuan said loudly.
The layers of circles suddenly changed into eight pieces. If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that everyone has formed an eight-array diagram, and a majestic force is rippling in this space.
Under the command of Yuwen Zhouyuan, the Bagua battle formation moved and suddenly enveloped the pseudo-fairyland master from the Scale Horn clan.
The pseudo-fairyland master of the Scale Horn Tribe did not escape at all. He looked at the formation that enveloped him. He had not been able to break the formation outside just now, but he felt that he could definitely break it inside. This was a test of his own strength.
kind of confidence.
By doing this, he not only wanted to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, but also wanted to break the confidence of everyone in Xiliang. Once he broke the formation, I am afraid that the entire Xiliang Sanctuary would be severely hit, and all the confidence in the hearts of those people would collapse.
It will be much easier to enter Xiliang Holy Land by then.
"The sky is Qian, and the earth is Kun." Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice sounded, and the Bagua Battle Formation changed. The clear air rose to form a sky, and the turbid air sank to form a land.
The universe changes, and the Bagua Battle Formation suddenly transforms into a world.
In this illusory world, Yuwen Zhouyuan is the ruler. As soon as he thought, a huge palm shot out from the sky and slapped the pseudo-fairyland master of the Scale Horn tribe, as if to smash him into pieces.
The master of the pseudo-fairyland from the Scale Horn Tribe took a step forward, and ripples formed under his feet. The ripples made the space extremely transparent, as if he could leave this world from anywhere.
Boom!! The giant palm landed and printed a huge handprint on the ground. The pseudo-fairyland master from the Scale Horn Tribe had already dodged past it.
"It's just a virtual space formed based on the intersection of yin and yang. You want to trap me? That's ridiculous." The young man sneered, stretched out his hands, and tore in front of him. A huge crack formed, and he kicked
As soon as you step into it, you are back in the real world.
Seeing this scene, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart became heavy. The other party entered a pseudo-fairyland. His understanding of the rules of heaven and earth was extremely profound. This type of formation could not trap him at all.
Yuwen Zhouyuan once again commanded everyone, and the entire Bagua battle array spun. A piece of sky appeared on the Qian position, and a piece of earth rose on the Kun position. On the Kan position, torrential sea water gushed out, and on the left position, a sea of fire raging. Everyone seemed to have turned into
They became part of the flames. On the earthquake position, thunder fell one after another, and everyone seemed to have turned into thunder generals in the thunder. On the Gen position, everyone's bodies shone brightly, forming a huge mountain. The majestic momentum made people
I feel my own insignificance; in the Xun position, strong winds are blowing, and wind blades are formed, cutting the space; in the Dui position, a large swamp is formed, as if no matter who falls into it, it is impossible to come out again.
"It's still interesting now." The young man glanced around and seemed to show a hint of interest.
"Heaven." Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice sounded.
A huge coercion descended on that piece of sky, as if it was really the will of God, and the entire space froze.
"land."
The gravity on the ground suddenly increased, greatly limiting the speed, and a very heavy aura emitted.
"water."
The energy turned into surging sea water, containing extremely terrifying power. The waves roared like wild beasts, and the waves surged in.
"fire."
From the raging fire, clusters of flames flew out, rushing towards the master of the Scale Horn Tribe with the blazing heat that burned the whole world, as if they were going to burn him to ashes.
"thunder."
Thunderbolts shot out from the sky, like punishment from heaven. The thunder contained the power to break the space.
"Mountain."
As soon as this word came out, the sky suddenly condensed into a high mountain, and it suppressed it fiercely. This scene destroyed the heaven and earth.
"wind."
The strong wind whipped up, and the wind blades, like magical weapons, came and cut the space in half.
"Ze."
In the vast swamp, countless water plants are entangled, like regular chains, extremely strong, trying to trap the master of the Scale Horn Tribe.
"Hahaha...Eight Stances of Extermination." Suddenly, the master of the Scale Horn clan laughed loudly, his voice full of arrogance, as if he was a strong man who disrespected heaven and earth, ghosts and gods.
He held it in his hand out of thin air, and a long knife as black as ink was formed. He waved the long knife, and instantly drew eight trajectories. Each trajectory seemed to resonate with the rules of heaven and earth, carrying extremely powerful destructive power.
Boom boom boom!
A terrible explosion sounded, shaking the world.
This battle made countless experts wait and watch, and they were all watching with great worry. If Yuwen Zhouyuan could resist, then Xiliang would be safe. Once he could not resist, no one would be able to stop him. Then
Xiliang will be riddled with holes, rivers of blood, and many masters will be killed or injured.
The Eight Forms of Extinction are unparalleled in power. The jet-black blades cut through the void, attacking the weak points of the mountains and rivers derived from the Eight Diagrams Formation.
The terrifying attack was instantly dismantled.
The surging energy swept the surrounding areas, like a strong wind, or like a roaring ocean wave.
The masters of the Pseudo-Wonderland have a very profound understanding of the rules of heaven and earth. They can see the weak points of a powerful attack at a glance, and use their small skills to defeat the attack.
"Hahaha... Let me see how else you can stop me?" The young man from the pseudo-fairyland of the Scale Horn clan laughed wildly and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with eyes full of teasing.
In an instant, his figure disappeared.
"Not good." Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed and he hurriedly avoided. He had already sensed a strong sense of crisis.
Lian Huasheng and others behind Yuwen Zhouyuan also sensed the crisis. They looked around vigilantly to prevent the other party from killing Yuwen Zhouyuan.
They know the importance of Yuwen Zhouyuan. If Yuwen Zhouyuan is killed, I am afraid that the battle formation will collapse. Only masters like Yuwen Zhouyuan who understand the formation can command the battle formation perfectly.
The master of the Scale Horn tribe appeared only three feet away from Yuwen Zhouyuan. He stretched out his big hand and slapped Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely.
Lian Huasheng and Master Ju Ke took a step forward at the same time, standing in front of Yu Wen Zhouyuan to buy time for Yu Wen Zhouyuan.
"Are you two trying to stop me?" The young man from the pseudo-fairyland of the Scale Horn tribe said coldly, and slapped him hard without losing any force with his palm.
"Puff..." Lian Huasheng and Master Ju Ke spurted out a mouthful of blood, their expressions were sluggish, and their bodies flew out.
Even Yuwen Zhouyuan took several steps back.
At this time, in the middle of Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, a Bagua diagram was formed, which contained supreme power. He formed the Bagua diagram with the help of this battle formation.