Feeling the super powerful aura from Patriarch Hongling, Xiao Chen was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that a bad old man could have such a powerful aura.
However, as the number one genius of Zidian Palace, how could he lose to a bad old man?
"Hmph, no matter who you are, you must bow before me, Xiao Chen!"
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with countless lightning flashes. Behind him, a thunder cloud seemed to appear. At this moment, he was the King of Thunder.
"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling!"
Countless thunder and lightning powers flowed from Xiao Chen's body. Then they all attacked in the direction of Patriarch Hongling.
"Hahaha, no matter how big or small, I will teach you a lesson today!"
Facing such a powerful force of thunder, Patriarch Hongling just laughed.
This scene was so shocking that everyone felt the powerful pressure spreading from the center of the battlefield.
"Back up, back up quickly!"
Many strong men shouted loudly, and countless monks retreated.
You must know that Xiao Chen is a super-powerful being who has been bathing in the thunder pool for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. He does not know how much thunder power has been absorbed by him. Now that he is using his magical power, it is like a thunder disaster and cannot be resisted.
"This Xiao Chen's strength is so powerful that he cannot lose to the strong men of the older generation!"
"Yes, with such a powerful power, how could that bad old man resist? What a disaster!"
"Well, it seems that the cruel character of the people in Zidian Palace has not changed at all. It's just that the old man will die miserably. What a pity!"
…
Everyone sighed for a while. They all thought that Patriarch Hongling was seeking his own death by standing up for Ye Fan.
However, they did not realize that Patriarch Hongling's formations were flying around him, his endless vitality was circulating, and his powerful power had secretly suppressed the power of thunder.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the monks simply couldn't see the true meaning of it.
Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the distance, watching the battle here.
Patriarch Hongling is a Formation Saint, possesses the eighth level of transcending tribulations, can run the formation order, and can activate eighty-one heavenly formations. There is no way he can lose to Xiao Chen!
It's just that the other party doesn't know how high the sky is and how high it is, so he insists on quarreling with the ancestor.
"Hahaha, it seems that these so-called geniuses really take themselves seriously!"
Ye Fan sneered inwardly and continued to watch the battle.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the vitality in Patriarch Hongling's body burst out continuously, like the Yangtze River bursting its banks or a volcano erupting, spreading out.
The vitality of the surrounding world was instantly chaotic. The entire Ice Soul Palace was shaken, and countless formations were touched.
"Click, click, click!"
Wherever these formations could withstand the magical power of Patriarch Hongling, countless cracks appeared in an instant and even began to disintegrate.
"not good!"
Palace Master Yao Yue's expression changed wildly. She didn't expect that the white-haired old man in front of her had such strength and was not inferior to the palace masters of the three major palaces.
"Bah!"
She shouted coldly and started to activate the underground formations of the Bingpo Palace. Only in this way could the ice peak be stabilized, otherwise, the entire palace might be damaged.
"Hahaha!"
Patriarch Hongling laughed a few times, and the formation orders kept hovering above his head. There was infinite power operating on each formation order.
With just one thought, he can make everything drastically change. This is the super power of forming an array with just one thought.
With such fierce vitality and power, Xiao Chen was the first to bear the brunt and constantly withstood the pressure of Patriarch Hongling.
"No, it's impossible!"
Xiao Chen felt that his body could no longer bear it, and the bones all over his body were making crackling sounds.
"Little kid, why don't you just surrender? Who do you think you are before me? How dare you be so provocative!"
Patriarch Hongling looked at Xiao Chen with a sneer. His whole body was full of momentum, and everyone around him felt extremely strong pressure, and unconsciously wanted to worship him.
He is a true immortal at the eighth level of transcending tribulation. He has practiced for more than three thousand years. Even if he does not take action, he can make young monks like Xiao Chen bow down with coercion, not to mention now that the power of the formation is activated!
Faced with absolute suppression, Xiao Chen was also stubborn. He actually refused to give in.
"Old guy, I don't accept it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen's whole body exploded with momentum, and between his eyebrows, an unprecedented amount of thunder power began to gather.
"Crack!"
Then, endless thunder surged out of Xiao Chen's eyes and continued to condense in the sky.
"ah!"
Xiao Chen roared like a wild beast. This was his strongest strength. He could not lose to an old man. This was his battle to become famous. He must make this old man surrender.
Only in this way can the heroes be suppressed.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
Soon, the condensed thunder power actually turned into a purple electric dragon, which kept roaring at Patriarch Hongling.
"oh?"
Patriarch Hongling frowned slightly. He didn't expect this kid to be so stubborn and wanted to continue challenging him.
However, as the founder of Xuanyun Sect and the oldest monk on Zichen Star, he naturally cannot lose to a young junior.
"Since you insist so much, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Patriarch Hongling's brows froze, and then the aura in his body exploded again.
"Array Holy Law!"
As the Patriarch recited the mantra, the formation order rotating above his head emitted a dazzling golden light. At this moment, the two sides seemed to be about to start a decisive battle.
"Wow. I really didn't expect that the old man's strength is so exaggerated!"
"Hahaha, it's useless! Look, now Xiao Chen uses the Thunder Eye, and the power of thunder turns into a purple electric dragon. No one can resist such power, and the old man is dead now!"
"Yes, you dare to fight with Xiao Chen. This old man is really crazy!"
…
Everyone is even more optimistic about Xiao Chen. After all, the Thunder Eye is a peerless magical power. It is unknown how much thunder power it contains. At the same time.
Xiao Chen's thunder obviously carries the power of law, which is obtained from the thunder pool.
This kind of thunder power is completely different from ordinary thunder, and its destructive power is increased by countless times.
"Hahaha, old man, you are dead this time. Kneel down quickly and admit your mistake to me. Maybe I will consider letting you go!"
Xiao Chen was arrogant and domineering, and he said such disrespectful words to Patriarch Hongling.
"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling!"
Seeing that Patriarch Hongling was about to be swallowed up by these thunders, the powerful thunder and lightning dragon bared its teeth and claws, which was very terrifying.
"Hmph, you're so talented, but you still dare to show off your ugliness?!"
Patriarch Hongling was furious and activated the formation order. Golden light swept across the audience. He raised his hand at will and made a finger gesture!
"receive!"
With a cold shout, the formation command started.
In an instant, everything was reversed and the situation changed dramatically.
