The power of the light beams blasted out by these hundreds of spiritual cannons is only at the Nascent Soul level, but when hundreds of light beams arrive at once, even the cultivators who transform themselves into gods have to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. This power is too concentrated.
"cut!"
Ye Mo was unafraid and had no intention of evading. He let out a deep shout and flew out of the thunder-based flying sword in his hand. He struck out in the air and erupted into billions of lightning arcs. The thunder light filled the air and the flying sword became thousands of feet long.
Like an immortal dragon whose body is filled with immortal light, its whole body is dazzling with lightning. When it raises its head, the sword light is vast, covering the sky.
Zhi Xiangxuan did not show any weakness, and with a slight shake of her jade hand, the azure orb diffused blue light like broken sand, like stars falling, rising against the sky, and when it rushed into the air to meet the beam of light, it was already
Like a silver waterfall, it rushes away boldly.
Only the Iron Buddha Tu, the formation pattern above his head erupted with dazzling light, and dazzling golden light fell down to form a formation, protecting him airtightly within it.
boom!
The heaven and earth shook, and billions of hectares of sea water rolled up. Thousands of waves swept toward the sky, like the impact of the Yangtze River. The energy storm swept across all directions.
With a "dang" sound, the thunder-type flying sword flew back upside down. The light was still blazing and undamaged. It circled gently in the air and fell into Ye Mo's hands again. Half of the hundreds of light beams had already dissipated.
Not far away, the blue light in the sky suddenly stopped, rolled back like a wave, and returned to the orb, and the remaining light pillars were also shaken away.
Ye Mo and Zhi Xiangxuan couldn't help but look at each other, both surprised at how powerful the other was.
Zhi Xiangxuan didn't expect Ye Mo to have such combat power with just one magic weapon. She was shocked but also a little happy. For her, the more powerful the escort, the better.
Ye Mo also looked at her, and then at the orb and sword in her hand. It was impossible not to envy them.
The blue orb already has such power, but what about the silver sword?
There is also the shuttle-shaped magic weapon, which is also extraordinary. How many tricks does this woman have?
On the other hand, Ye Mo has a lot of skills, magical powers and other methods, but he doesn't have a few magical weapons. However, his combat power is still ridiculously strong, which can be regarded as a strange thing.
"Hmph, form a battle formation and strangle them!"
A cold shout came from the war fortress.
As soon as he finished speaking, a large piece of colorful mist suddenly rose up from the fortress. The light was hazy, and the figures rushing out of the sky were wrapped in it. The shouts of killing shook the heaven and earth, and the world was completely boiling.
These people are all Yuanying level monks, and among them there are dozens of Yuanying peaks. As long as they form a battle formation and surround them, they can definitely kill the gods.
Ye Mo had seen the power of the battle formation when he was on the Leizhou battlefield.
The battle formation is very similar to the ordinary formation, but it is not exactly the same.
The formation method uses formation flags, formation disks, spiritual stones, etc. as formation points, or the general trend of mountains and rivers as formations, and is generally difficult to move.
The battle formation uses monks as the formation points. It is unpredictable, moves freely, and is extremely powerful. Once trapped, it is difficult to escape. After all, this is a formation composed of people, not dead objects.
When he was in Leizhou, even though Ye Mo had unparalleled fighting prowess, after the demon clan saw his combat prowess, they did not confront him head-on. Instead, they used battle formations to encircle and delay him, so that he hardly killed any demons in the later stage.
clan, which shows how terrifying the battle formation is.
And these Nascent Soul cultivators who were killed must be extraordinary. From their aura and temperament, it can be seen that they are powerful cultivators carefully selected by the Kunpeng Divine Sect.
You must know that the Kunpeng Divine Sect from the end of the ancient times to the present has always been a non-genius. These people are the elites among the elites. The existences at the peak of Nascent Soul all have more than twenty rounds of combat power. If these people form a battle formation
Trapping Ye Mo would be really dangerous.
"Thousands of Beasts Thunder Technique!"
Ye Mo raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands, and danced quickly, as gorgeously as a butterfly walking through a flower. His sharp fingertips traced mysterious and unpredictable trajectories, eventually forming a dazzling seal with lightning.
Wow!
Billions of thunder arcs are spread like water, and like moonlight, the yin and yang are divided into fairy thunders, and the power of yang thunder is condensed in Ye Mo's palm and swayed out. As the seal changes into thousands of thunder beasts roaring,
out.
Figures covered with colorful lights rushed down from the sky. These people controlled magic weapons, magic weapons and spiritual beast mounts to form an invincible formation. They marched for nine days and rumbled in. Everyone's body erupted with overwhelming evil energy.
, as if the ancient killing soldiers were coming.
"Bang bang?..."
"Boom boom boom..."
These monks may control magic weapons to shoot out strong light, directly shattering thunder beasts, or use magic formulas to condensate magic bombardment, or drive spiritual beast mounts to directly smash them, with the force of thunder, destroying the dead and dry.
But there are also those who cannot resist it. They are torn into countless pieces by the Thunder Beast, and the corpses fly dozens of feet with large amounts of blood before falling down, or they are directly killed by the power of thunder erupted by the Thunder Beast. The sky suddenly looks like this
Shadows of people fell down like dumplings.
Then, Ye Mo stepped on the "Martial King Step", moved at will, and quickly appeared in another void, giving these people no chance to surround him.
"Martial King Step" emphasizes meaning rather than method, especially at Ye Mo's level. People who are not very familiar with King Wu's lineage can't see any traces at all, so Ye Mo dares to use it at this moment.
Seeing Ye Mo escape, the group of monks who were rushing towards him immediately ignored him and turned towards Zhi Xiangxuan.
"snort."
Zhi Xiangxuan's face was as dark as water, with a trace of ridicule on her delicate and picturesque face. The blue orb in her hand glowed again. Zhi Xiangxuan held the orb and touched it in the air. A blue wave-like light appeared in the void, and then quickly magnified.
, standing between her and the enemy monk.
"Crash...boom..."
The blue light is like a dazzling galaxy across the vast starry sky. The stars are scattered bit by bit, and the brilliance is like a dream, like mist and clouds. It makes the sound of shocking waves, like the waves crashing on the shore, forcing a large number of monks to fly away.
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Then, Zhi Xiangxuan threw the orb out, spinning it in the air, bursting out countless bright beams of light, unparalleled, sharper than the light of a sword, surging in the air, intertwining into a death sword network, a destructive force
The breath spreads.
There was only a "pop" sound, and a sad color of blood immediately spread across the river of blue light. Countless people were killed here, and died on the spot, staining the blue sky with blood.
At this moment, a cold snort came, and then a red light as red as blood suddenly appeared in the sky, like a Hongmeng sword light from the sky, or like a killing light from hell.
The destructive light was so terrifying that it tore open the river of blue light on the spot, cut it off, and turned it into tiny pieces of blue light all over the sky, falling like goose feathers and heavy snow.
At this moment, there was no longer any obstacle, and the figures in the sky were roaring and killing each other again.
"snort!"
Zhi Xiangxuan stopped using the orb and put it away. She waved the silver war sword in her hand, dancing with infinite sword energy and stirring up the strong wind in the sky. The war sword was like a startling rainbow, like a mountain, like a real dragon leaping, and like a fairy phoenix flying.
For nine days, it illuminated the entire sky, and the ultimate brilliance was filled with an air of tragedy that was difficult to conceal.
The battle between Ye Mo and Zhi Xiangxuan was fierce, and Zhao Xu was not weak at all. He shattered a small island when they came up.
"Three people want to fight five people, six people want to kill ten people, break through the blockade and leave? Do you think we are the waste of the Kyushu world?"
A monk on one of the small islands said coldly.
"So what if I want to destroy you?"
Zhao Xu was furious, and the black mountain peak in his hand came out.
The black mountain peak was originally only the size of a palm, but after it was taken away, it suddenly rose up in the wind, and quickly grew to a size of several thousand feet. The peaks were steep with strange rocks, and were dangerous and majestic.
Through a hundred thousand feet of void.
"How brave!"
The person who spoke was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that the other person was so irritable and would suppress him if he disagreed with him. He immediately took up the dodge to avoid it.
"Rumble..."
The black mountain peak weighing as much as billions crashed down with a terrifying force. The roar and explosion shook the entire island dozens of miles in radius and caused it to sink. Thousands of miles of sea area was in turmoil. Clouds moved in all directions and the sea water rolled back.
Thousands of feet high, huge waves wash the sky.
"Watch me collect your magic weapon."
It was still the person who spoke. This person was wearing a bright yellow Bagua Taoist robe, holding a black iron whisk, and wearing a Taoist bun on his head. He opened his mouth, and a yellow light flew out, rising wildly in the sky, and then moved towards the black mountain peak.
It is to take away the black mountain peaks at once.
Zhao Xu showed disdain on his face, but he also knew that this person was not easy to mess with. With a pinch of magic in his hand, he controlled the black mountain peak to rise against the sky, tearing up like a sword or a spear.
"when!"
The sound was loud and powerful, rolling and shaking the surrounding areas, like the mighty sound of a big bell, shaking the heaven and earth.
After a collision, the yellow light finally converged, revealing the body below, which turned out to be a golden divine bell with carved reliefs.
"Dangdangdang..."
The golden divine clock trembled and vibrated in the air, emitting billowing sound waves, forming ripples of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye that spread out, sweeping in all directions, evaporating countless seawater below.
The golden divine bell fell from the sky again, the golden light was dazzling, emitting unparalleled magical weapon spiritual pressure, like a bright sun hanging in the sky, shaking out pieces of overwhelming golden light, covering the sky, covering the black mountain peaks, and then shattering them
.
Zhao Xu's face turned red as he fired spells one after another. The black mountain peaks also erupted into ocean-like black mist, covering the mountains and colliding backwards, trying to shake the golden divine bell away.
However, the power of this golden divine bell is unimaginable. It seems to be able to swallow the world, collect mountains and rivers, and accommodate all things in the world. It is still rising rapidly, destroying dryness and decay, and shrouding it like a broken bamboo. In an instant, the black mountain peak has taken in a quarter, no matter how much it is
No matter how vibrated or corroded by the black mist, he could not break free.
"It's ridiculous that you, a little ant, dare to fight! Let me destroy you with my magic weapon."
The Taoist priest in the Minghuang Bagua Taoist robe flicked his fly whisk, clasping his hands behind his back, looking arrogant, as if he was in control of everything.
As his voice fell, the golden divine bell surged again, actually trying to take away the thousands of feet of black mountain peaks, and then shook them out. Endless golden light surged, like fog and clouds, blazing like fire, burning continuously, and the black mountain peaks roared.
Trembling constantly, as if whining.
Finally, with a loud noise, the black mountain peak was taken into the golden bell. At this point, Zhao Xu's face suddenly turned pale, as pale as paper.
Xiong Wu, Zhao Lin and his wife also faced off against two monks wearing radiant robes. Xiong Wu fought one against two, and his combat skills continued to unfold. His spear was like a dragon, and his movements were like thunder. He fought hard against the two, and Zhao
Lin was skimming the formation on the side, seemingly inconspicuous, but it was causing a huge headache to the two people opposite her.
However, the couple gradually began to fall into a disadvantage, not to mention that there were still two people on the other side's fairy island who had not taken action.
In mid-air, Ye Mo, Zhi Xiangxuan, and Tiefu Tu wiped out the Nascent Soul Monk Group after a fierce battle. There was a faint blood mist in the sky, corpses floated on the sea, and the blood stained the sea. The battle
Extremely tragic.
Ye Mo and Zhi Xiangxuan were both injured, which was the price they paid for rushing out after being surrounded by the opponent. However, the thunder-type flying swords and silver war swords in their hands were still full of energy, brilliant and powerful.
Tiefutu only lost seven top-level Nascent Soul-level puppets, and its condition was maintained very well.
"A Nascent Soul monk group has made you look like this, what qualifications do you have to fight with us? Wouldn't it be better to just surrender and be captured?"
A voice came from the war fortress, and then five figures walked out. These figures were all wearing fairy armor that exuded misty brilliance. They were extraordinary at first glance.
"Stop talking nonsense and come and pick up your head."
Zhi Xiangxuan was wearing an aqua-blue undershirt, and her appearance was stunning, but at this moment, she was speaking domineering words that were inconsistent with her appearance.
"Oh, you forced us to do this. To be honest, we really don't want to take action. After all, you are also one of the representatives of Shenzong's prosperity."
One of the monks couldn't help but sigh, and then he raised his eyes indifferently and said in a ruthless voice: "Since you don't agree, then... just go and die."
Before she could finish her words, a fierce wind struck directly at various vital points of Zhi Xiangxuan's slender and graceful body, causing her complexion to change slightly.
The one who took action was Iron Buddha, and the puppets waved the magic weapons in their hands, tearing apart the void and killing Zhi Xiangxuan. The burst of killing light was frightening.