In the starry sky, in front of the fleet of Chiliu's army, Chi Jing put his hands on his back and looked at the star realm, which was isolated by a golden defensive formation outside.
This defensive formation is not as simple as a simple defensive shield. Golden light covers thousands of miles, and within this range, the enemy troops that enter are attacked by the powerful sun fire.
The Zhengyang Shen Sect's defensive formation can be barely resisted by people in the realm of the Lord God, but those below the realm of the Lord God will immediately turn to ashes if they enter without the protection of powerful defensive artifacts.
"Sir, although the Zhengyang Shen Sect's Five Yang Defense Formation is powerful in defense, it consumes an astonishing amount of energy. As long as it is besieged for a hundred years, the Zhengyang Shen Sect will probably be unable to sustain itself due to exhaustion of resources."
Next to Chi Jing, Chi Jiang, the Chiliu coach who is in the realm of Hedao Lord God, said.
Chi Jing looked at the Zhengyang Star Realm wrapped in the golden sea of fire, and said indifferently: "Mo Ziyang has never made a move, and he is also trying to attack the quasi-sage realm. How can I give him this opportunity? The Five Yang Defense Formation, I would like to
Will meet."
After that, he ordered: "Those who are in the upper realm of the Lord God, follow me into the battle!"
He turned into a ray of divine light and flew down. Then, three Hedao Lord Gods and six upper-level Lord God realm experts, a total of ten people, flew into the Wuyang Defense Formation.
Just as they entered the scope of the Five Yang Defense Formation, a scorching sun fire condensed in the formation, turning into a sea of fire and attacking the ten people.
Territory Lord Chijing waved his hand, and a powerful golden divine energy spread out, covering himself and the nine people around him.
This scorching sun fire strikes the golden defensive shield and is difficult to burn and penetrate. You can't even feel the scorching temperature in the defensive shield, which shows the strong defense power of the quasi-sage.
The ten people broke through the waves of fire in the sea of fire and impacted downwards.
In the sea of fire, the sun's divine fire condensed flame beams one after another and bombarded them, but they were unable to shake the golden defensive shield at all.
This defensive formation poses a certain threat to both the mid-level main god and the lower-level main god. However, it is basically not much of a threat to the upper-level main god, let alone a strong man in the quasi-sage realm.
The ten people broke through the wave of fire and moved forward, and soon they would pass through the Sanyang defensive formation.
Suddenly, a space rippled in the golden sea of fire, and the sea of fire suddenly roared and condensed into a huge purple-gold sword light that struck out, driving a large array of divine power around it.
"not good!"
Chi Jing's expression changed and he immediately struck out with a palm.
But this sword strike was sudden and struck hard on the golden defensive shield.
The golden defensive shield was directly split open by a sword, and the sword struck the palm force and directly exploded the palm force.
The sword energy struck Chi Jing's divine body, and Chi Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, and he kept retreating.
The nine people around him were also blown away by the sword energy and suffered some minor injuries.
And out of the golden flames, a middle-aged man carrying a sword came out.
This man is none other than Mo Ziyang!
When Chi Jing saw Mo Ziyang, his eyes shrank slightly.
"After refining the Tao into the body, you have broken through to the quasi-sage realm!" Chi Jing said with a gloomy face.
Mo Ziyang smiled slightly and said: "Brother Chijing, you can't stand it anymore after all."
As his words fell, the surrounding formation between heaven and earth once again improved to a higher level, and three rounds of golden suns condensed. The power in the formation instantly increased sharply.
The power of the Sun God Fire skyrocketed to the point where it could threaten the upper gods.
The expressions of the six high-ranking gods who came in changed. They felt the surge of the sun's divine fire around them, and they immediately gathered defensive divine light to resist.
On the outside of the formation, a closed golden light curtain was also formed, blocking people from outside from entering and people from inside from leaving.
Here, it became a closed array space.
The expressions of the people from Chiliu God Realm and Yanfeng God Realm changed drastically when they saw this scene.
"No, the power of this formation has increased."
"This great formation is rapidly consuming our divine energy and mana."
"Damn, this is a trap."
The six upper gods felt that the sun fire here was so strong that it could quickly burn and consume their divine energy and mana.
In the great formation, streaks of sun fire condensed into sword energy and flew towards them.
Everyone had to quickly resist the flying Sun Sword Qi.
"Get out of here!" Chi Jing roared, and his body instantly flew towards the starry sky outside.
However, when the divine light he transformed into hit the golden light screen, his whole body was directly bounced back.
Mo Ziyang sneered and said: "After the upgrade of this large array, it is enough to block the attack of a strong person in the quasi-sage realm for half a stick of incense, and this time is enough to kill you! Chi Jing, how about I invite you to the urn with this move?"
As Mo Ziyang spoke, he turned into a purple-gold sword light and came towards him. Sword energy burst out all over the sky, and a ten thousand-foot-long sword light condensed on the divine sword in his hand. The powerful sword energy, Taoist power, and divine power were gathered in that sword.
With one strike of the sword, the sea of fire in the formation tore open a huge ravine, and then struck Chi Jing.
Chi Jing waved his sword and slashed directly towards him. The swords collided with divine light, and the roaring sword energy shook all directions, causing the sea of fire to roll.
"Purple Yang Fist!" Mo Ziyang gathered the divine patterns in his other hand, and all the power of the sun and divine fire in the surrounding heaven and earth gathered together and merged into his fist in large quantities.
This punch was thrown out, turning into a brilliant purple sun and blasting towards Chi Jing.
Chi Jing shouted angrily, slashing the air with the divine sword, and a golden divine dragon condensed from the sword energy attacked the purple sun fist power.
Boom——! The purple sun fist burst out, directly blowing up the golden divine dragon. The fist force vibrated, and the force of the collapse made Chi Jing cough up blood.
And the divine sword in Mo Ziyang's hand transformed into thousands of purple-gold sword lights, whizzing and stabbing like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.
The magic circle was born under Chi Jing's feet. He inserted his sword into the magic circle. Suddenly a torrent of sword energy formed a golden wave and swept towards the countless sword rays. The sword light and the golden wave of sword energy impacted, and the roar was endless.
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Outside the formation, in the starry sky, the generals of the Chiliu army who stayed behind immediately discovered the anomaly of the formation. Their aura increased and a defensive shield was added.
"There's something wrong inside."
"Break this defensive golden light!"
These generals immediately gave orders, and the entire army immediately unleashed their magical skills, harnessed their magical weapons, and turned into countless streams of light that struck at the defensive divine light of the Eight Sun Formation.
Suddenly, the roar between heaven and earth was deafening. The defensive divine light of this large formation cracked in the first wave of attacks and seemed to be crumbling.
"Withstand the formation!"
In the Zhengyang Star Realm, millions of disciples of the Zhengyang Shen Sect release the pure Yang divine power in their bodies, or the solar divine power, and the energy pours into the magic circle, stabilizing the operation of the magic circle and resisting the opponent's bombardment.