Thirteen Xuanyang Great Destruction Formation!
The thirteen golden immortal elders of Lingxian City jointly arranged the arrangement, which embodies the profound cultivation of the thirteen elders, coupled with the Zhoutian immortal energy induced by the power of the formation.
And the most important power of Xuanyang!
The power of Xuanyang!
It comes from the sun!
Extremely hot!
It is a kind of power of heaven and earth that is extremely difficult to master.
Even the powerful Golden Immortal cannot refine much Xuanyang power.
And with the help of the power of the formation, maintained by thirteen powerful Golden Immortals at the same time, the majestic power of Xuanyang can be attracted.
Let the entire formation be like the scorching sun coming down!
Enough to burn all living things in heaven and earth.
Even an immortal can hardly compete with the scorching sun.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, you are about to die, don't you know it?"
Huang Qing was extremely proud and looked at Ye Qingyun condescendingly.
At this moment, Huang Qing felt like he was letting out a strong breath of bad breath.
Before, he was in charge of Lingxian City, but he suffered defeat many times because of this Patriarch Tiezhu.
There were even instances of disciples rebelling.
Huang Qing was so disgraced that he could hardly hold his head up in Lingxian City.
it's good now.
Finally, the Tiezhu Ancestor was forced into a desperate situation.
I have everything under control!
Huang Qing felt so happy and excited.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, if you beg for mercy now, you might still have a chance to survive."
"If you resist stubbornly, you will only end up in a state of despair!"
Huang Qing shouted sharply.
Ye Qingyun didn't say anything, he was really panicked.
I have never experienced this kind of battle before.
It's pretty bluffing.
Feeling that the surroundings were gradually getting hotter, Ye Qingyun became even more panicked.
"Damn it! I'm not really going to be killed here, am I?"
Ye Qingyun quickly threw the brick towards Huang Qing.
"Resist together!"
Huang Qing saw the bricks coming and knew that this thing was extraordinary. He immediately shouted and activated the power of the formation.
Buzz!!!
Banzhuan was blocked by the power of the formation in mid-air and could not approach Huang Qing.
"Isn't it?"
Ye Qingyun was even more dumbfounded.
Are the bricks not even used?
Then don’t I want
Finished?
Ye Qingyun reached into the storage bag again, trying to take out the kitchen knife.
But it came up empty.
"Grass!"
Ye Qingyun suddenly remembered that he had cut the pieces with a kitchen knife last night and forgot to put them away.
It was left in the kitchen.
"This is terrible!"
Ye Qingyun complained endlessly in his heart.
On the other side, Huikong was fighting with the Lord of Lingxian City.
The Lord of Lingxian City holding the Lingtian Immortal Sword is extremely powerful.
Every sword strike contains great power.
It's enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
However, Huikong was able to defeat the power of the Lingtian Immortal Sword by relying on the Great Vajra Dharma that had just entered the realm of perfection.
But it's just a tie.
If the golden bell is in hand, Huikong can rely on the golden bell treasure to contain the Lingtian Immortal Sword.
But in order to protect the Shuiyuezong from the lingering power of the war, the Golden Bell was used to protect the entire Shuiyuezong.
After all, Huikong was compassionate and could not just watch the people of Shuiyue Sect being affected by the residual power.
Even though he knew that Da Mao was in the Shuiyue Sect, he still chose to use the golden bell to protect the Shuiyue Sect.
While Huikong was dealing with the surging offensive from Lord Lingxian, he still had some free time to take stock of Ye Qingyun's situation.
Seeing Ye Qingyun trapped in a very powerful formation, Huikong didn't show any worry.
He knows it very well.
With Ye Qingyun's boundless magic power, this mere large formation cannot trap Ye Qingyun at all.
It was impossible to hurt Ye Qingyun at all.
At this time, Ye Qingyun was waving to Huikong in the formation.
Let Huikong come over and rescue him quickly.
Seeing this, Huikong just nodded towards Ye Qingyun.
"Amitabha, it seems that the Holy Son has other plans. The poor monk just needs to deal with the situation in front of him."
Huikong ignored Ye Qingyun at the moment.
This made Ye Qingyun embarrassed.
He kept waving to Huikong, just waiting for Huikong to come and save him.
As a result, this bald man ignored me?
Depend on!
Are the wings stiff?
How dare you ignore my plea for help?
At this time, the power of the Thirteen Xuanyang Great Destruction Formation became more and more powerful.
The power of Zhoutian Xuanyang continued to pour into the formation.
The entire formation was already like a melting pot.
It can refine almost everything in the world.
Huang Qing sneered, wanting to see Ye Qingyun showing pain.
But Ye Qingyun in the formation didn't show any sign of pain.
Seems to be at ease.
To be continued...