Chapter 1069

The ground trembled, and suddenly descended with an aura that was no different from that of an early-stage Zhandi-level powerhouse or even an early-stage Zhandi-level peak powerhouse.

Many cultivators who had watched the jokes of Lingwumen all opened their mouths wide at this moment, stunned for a while, Lingwumen actually has such a powerful formation?

"attack!!"

Xuemo and the others ignored the shock of the crowd, and with an order, one after another * beams of light suddenly shot out. www.aishangba.org

Elder Ou finally came to his senses, quickly used the power of the bleeding veins, and hid to the side, but Elder Ba was not so lucky. .

This is an attack power comparable to the peak of the early stage of the Zhandi class. Without even a snort, Elder Ba was bombarded into pieces.

The remaining mid-to-late stage powerhouses at the Battle Saint level will attack with the power of the remaining Battle Lord level formations! !

After the first round of attacks, there were originally 20 battle saints, but at this time only Elder Ou was left with one battle saint, Dzogchen, and four late battle saints.

"attack!!"

Another order was issued, and the beam of light shot out again.

"No...don't...beg..."

Before they finished speaking, the four late-stage warriors of the War Saint level were submerged in the beam of light.

At this moment, Elder Ou's face was full of panic.

"Second sect master Xuemo, I made a mistake, I didn't really surrender, please forgive me, sect master Xuemo!"

Elder Ou said quickly, and his more contemptuous eyes focused on Elder Ou.

Xuemo shook his head speechlessly, and sighed:

"Elder Ou, I knew this earlier, why did I attack at the beginning!!"

boom! !

This time, Elder Ou was also submerged in the beam of light.

Clap clap! ! !

Yi Zhongping clapped his hands together.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, this emperor knew that your Lingwu Sect would not be easily resolved by forces like Xianyuanzong, such a powerful formation, this emperor also became a little interested, I want to see it, How far can this formation go?"

"Thunder Dragon, I leave it to you"

Yi Zhongping stepped heavily on Thunder Dragon's back.

A cloud of mist shot out from Thunder Dragon's nostrils. Thunder Dragon shook his body unwillingly, and his eyes froze immediately. The huge initial momentum of the Zhandi class burst out, within tens of thousands of meters in the entire radius, They are all shrouded in the aura of the Zhan Zun class, and some strange mysterious formations assembled by the Zhan Zun class have begun to become unstable, making the sound of 'cracking'.

"attack!!"

Seeing this, Xuemo felt bad in the dark, and hastily gave an order, and beams of light burst out towards Thunder Dragon's huge body.

Thunder Dragon let out a breath from its nostrils, its slender dragon tail swung suddenly, forming afterimages, and even a purple arc flashed.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The beam of light hit the tail of Thunder Dragon's strafing tail, making a deafening sound, but Thunder Dragon didn't respond to it.

Although Thunder Dragon is only at the early stage of entering the Zhandi class, but the blood of Thunder Dragon is at the middle level of the gods. After transforming into the real body of Thunder Dragon, Thunder Dragon's aura is no less than that of ordinary strong people who have just entered the middle stage of Zhandi class .

"Hahaha, this tickle doesn't make any difference, just add more"

Thunder Dragon laughed out loud, but what he said made many practitioners of Lingwu Sect feel bruised.

"attack!!"

With a single order, the ones who launched the attack this time were the many War Saints headed by Xue Mo.

* The beam of light struck, and collided with the thunder dragon's tail, a huge force struck, and the thunder dragon retreated repeatedly after being bombarded.

Thunder Dragon's complexion changed slightly, and his heart was dark. It was because of his contempt for humans that he ran away in a hurry, but now he suffered a dark loss because of his contempt for humans.

Thinking that his current master is also a human race, Lei Long couldn't help but become dignified, and no longer underestimate Xue Mo and other Lingwu sect battle saints.

"The top and bottom of the Lingwu Gate, gather together the mysterious formations"

Numerous Zhanzun-level Lingwumen members moved their formations behind Xuemo and other Zhanshen-levels. Each of the mysterious formations formed a special connection with each other, and in the end they gradually merged to form a A larger formation.

The strength that was originally at the peak of the early stage of the melee emperor level has improved again.

The peak of the early stage of the Zhandi class! !

No, it hasn't stopped yet, it's still improving, and it's the middle stage of the Zhandi class! !

When the aura stabilized, the formation formed by the densely packed figures was comparable to the mid-stage warriors of the Zhandi class, and even slightly stronger than the thunder dragon in terms of aura.

The two great emperor-level auras collided with each other, and in an instant, a storm of auras spread in all directions.

The aura formed ripples, accompanied by the sound of vomiting blood, and the nearby War Saint class was affected by this aura, vomiting blood and flying out, many ordinary cultivators were shocked and retreated quickly. It will also truly go deep into the hearts of many ordinary practitioners.

Roar! !

Thunder Dragon became angry from embarrassment, opened his mouth fiercely, flapped his wings, and a huge ball of lightning appeared in the sky, and suddenly blasted towards the Qixuan Formation.

Boom boom boom! !

Just when the thunder ball was about to bombard the formation, the formation suddenly lit up, revealing a semicircular barrier immediately, resisting the bombardment of the thunder ball.

"attack!!"

boom! !

Thunder Dragon was bombarded again and fell backwards.

"asshole!!"

Thunder Dragon's huge voice resounded all around, he was a majestic war emperor level monster, but he had nothing to do with these mere war saint level monsters.

Noticing that Yi Zhongping's expression on the side was getting uglier, Lei Long felt even more frightened.

"Hmph, Thunder Dragon, you step back!"

With a cold snort, Lei Long didn't dare to resist, so he could only back down, and at the same time glared at Xuemo and others bitterly.

Yi Zhongping was floating in midair with a sneer on his face:

"I didn't expect you to be able to persevere to this point. If this is the case, I will end the weak hope in your hearts by this emperor."

"Slaying Heaven Sword, come out!!"

In Yi Zhongping's hand, a pitch-black long sword suddenly appeared. Darkness, resentment, and various auras spread out from the pitch-black long sword.

Especially the murderous aura, soaring straight into the sky, even the clouds seem to be torn apart.

The Heaven Slaughter Sword, another high-level weapon of the Heavenly God Grade obtained by Yi Zhongping! !

The surrounding temperature plummeted, and in some places, a thin layer of ice formed due to the eerie feeling brought about by the murderous intent.

The power of the Heaven Slaughter Sword can be seen.

"This emperor wants to see how long you can hold on to the mysterious formation in the face of this emperor's Heaven Slaughter Sword."

boom! !

Yi Zhongping no longer concealed the aura in his body, the huge war emperor-level coercion came again, whether it was the coercion issued by the thunder dragon before, or the coercion raised by the Lingwumen using the mysterious formation , compared with Yi Zhongping, they are all like children.

The fourth is delivered! ! Ask for flowers! ! (Hoohoo, it’s finally finished, and the registration form is almost done. There will be a meeting tomorrow, which is dedicated to writing essay guidance for us. There are a lot of rules, which are really annoying)