And these sword lights continued to manifest runes one after another, spreading out between the heaven and the earth, glowing with bright light.
"The way of talismans and seal scripts, sword talismans!" The voice of the Holy Fire Messenger came out, and he was a little uneasy.
The Witch Clan has many methods, but the Talisman and Seal Script is an irreparable flaw.
"Some insight, but unfortunately no reward!" Li Chunlai's voice spread, he controlled the sword talisman to attack, and everything between heaven and earth seemed to turn white.
The Holy Fire Messenger let out a light scolding and moved his hands quickly. The sign exploded under his tug.
The power of destruction permeated the air, cracks appeared in the void, and then, turbulence swirled violently, as if thunder was constantly exploding.
Li Chunlai never thought that this Holy Fire Messenger would be so cruel and ruthless that he would even destroy his own treasures. When he was shocked, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The formation was violently impacted and turbulent.
"Boy, hold on!" Li Chunlai made a voice and at the same time adjusted his formation to generate an invisible force to support Li Chunlai.
At this time, the Holy Fire Messenger naturally felt uncomfortable. His meridians were impacted and his face became extremely pale.
Logically speaking, at this time, as long as he spit out a mouthful of blood, he would be able to straighten his breath.
But he didn't, because the Lightbringer was standing next to him, so he had to keep himself calm and cool.
To be honest, it's really tiring to pretend, but the flame bearer has no choice. The environment he is in gives him no choice.
The formation was stabilized, and at this moment, other experts from the Zoroastrian Cult took action.
They observed the fight between the Holy Fire Messengers and Zhang Chenyu and Li Chunlai, and saw some flaws in the formation. Hundreds of people attacked together, and the impact on the formation was very violent.
Zhang Chenyu, who controlled the formation, knew that if he continued like this, he might not be able to hold on for much longer.
Just at this time, Tang Chong came.
"Brother Tang, your mission is to guard the courtyard!" Zhang Chenyu shouted.
Tang Zhong said: "If it can't be defended outside, it will definitely be even harder to defend inside. Duan Cheng is enough there!"
As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the power of the formation held him up.
What made Tang Zhong powerful was not just his cultivation. The Tang family was most famous for his use of poison.
It is no exaggeration to say that their technique is the poison path technique.
Tang Zhong's cultivation was mostly due to the accumulation of elixirs.
But he is different from the strong men created by ordinary pills. His combat power is so strong that there are absolutely few opponents in the same realm.
Tang Zhong pressed his palm gently into the void, and then saw countless black energy filling the air. At this moment, the temperature around him suddenly dropped.
"Poison Dao, a member of the Tang family!" The light messenger looked very serious. He offered a black flower. The moment the petals bloomed, the whole world trembled violently.
The black energy met in the sky, intertwined and eroded, and it was indescribably terrifying.
Then, only a large whirlpool appeared, like a black hole.
In terms of cultivation alone, Lightbringer is about the same as Tang Zhong, but in terms of combat power, Hengming is significantly higher than Tang Zhong.
At this moment, Tang Zhong could only be seen continuing to exert force, and the power containing the rules of the poisonous path spread out invisibly.
The Witch Clan is also very accomplished in the way of poison. Although this light messenger has not practiced this way, he grew up in such an environment, so he is naturally immersed in it and knows something about it.
He could clearly sense how terrifying Tang Zhong's attack was.
Feeling uneasy in his heart, the Lightbringer let out a fierce roar, and the flower glowing with black light instantly became extremely huge and suspended in the void.
The petals bloomed, and the sharp aura swirled, spreading out in all directions.
But Tang Zhong's poisonous path was extremely strange and almost pervasive.
The light messenger was unprepared, and the black energy had already arrived in front of him.
Fortunately, at this time, a beam of fire shot out from the fingertips of the Holy Fire Messenger, and it was blocked.
The Lightbringer's expression was very complicated. If the Holy Firebringer was in a life-and-death crisis, he probably wouldn't even pay attention to it.
From this aspect, it seems that our structure is much smaller.
While thinking about it, the Lightbringer had already regained his composure. He recalled the many flowers that glowed with dark light and poured his life's cultivation into them.
The power of the rules was confused and condensed into countless sword lights falling down.
Such an attack would have a very violent impact on the formation.
Tang Zhong was in the formation and could clearly feel the turmoil. At the moment, he just sighed secretly. If he knew the formation, he would definitely be able to help Zhang Chenyu at this time. But at this time, everything can only be
Zhang Chenyu endured it.
Fortunately, Tang Zhong and Li Chunlai were not ordinary people, and they managed to mitigate some of the attacks, thereby stabilizing the entire formation.
"This is not the way to go!" Tang Zhong whispered to himself. He looked around. The formation could indeed give him the power to protect him, but at the same time it would also limit the display of his true abilities.
While thinking, Tang Zhong directly came out with the formation.
When Zhang Chenyu saw this, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "You can't do it!"
Tang Zhong naturally had his own reasons for making his decision.
"I didn't expect that you would have the courage to come out and die!" The Holy Fire Messenger stood in the void in front of him, his momentum gradually rising, and the sound of stabbing in the void was heard.
Tang Zhong put his hands on his back. He seemed to be suspended in the void, but in fact he was relying on the power of the formation.
"It's not certain who will die!" Tang Zhong took a step forward and slowly landed from the air. In terms of cultivation, he was weaker than the Holy Fire Messenger, but in terms of momentum, he was definitely better than him.
After all, Tang Zhong is the head of the Tang family. This status is not comparable to that of any tribal leader of the Wu clan.
"Enough arrogance!" The Holy Fire Messenger shook his hand gently, and a flame filled the air, instantly releasing an indescribable temperature.
At this moment, it seemed as if everything in the world was about to melt.
Tang Zhong's expression remained unchanged. He pressed his right hand lightly into the void, and the flowing force began to swirl and flow like a mirror, hanging in the void.
The roaring flames hit it, like ice cubes, and suddenly showed signs of extinguishing.
The Holy Fire Messenger's expression condensed. He gave a light scolding, moved his hands, formed seals, and the rules of the fire flow. At this moment, the sky was suddenly filled with flames.
This time, the flames did not release intense heat, but Tang Zhong could sense that the temperature contained inside the flames was the most terrifying.
Tang Zhong did not dare to be careless. His horse steps sank slightly, he clenched his right hand tightly and struck out with a fist.
The fist roared with strength, and surged out like a huge wave.
The power of this punch is not only the gathering of cultivation, but also the manifestation of the rules of the poison path.