The coast of the East China Sea!
Ying Ziye stood on a huge rock, looking down at the battlefield below, his eyes burning and meaningful.
The entire mountain became a huge battlefield.
Hundreds of schools of thought and major forces are fighting here.
Suddenly, countless people flooded into the sea around the mountain again.
Seeing that everyone in Confucianism has been involved by various major forces, the wait-and-see forces immediately took action.
Hundreds of Yin-Yang disciples took this opportunity to bypass the divided battlefields and quickly sneak towards the Soul-Eating Prison.
As well as other forces, they are either lone warriors or invited by various major forces from hundreds of schools.
Because they have the same purpose, and they are facing the same enemy that is blocking them - Confucianism!
So, they are not at war with each other at this time.
Instead, they have a tacit understanding and are dedicated to the Soul-Eating Prison.
In the formation, the white mist transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can obscure the sight and confuse the perception ability, which can confuse the enemy and trap him.
As soon as everyone came in, their eyesight dropped significantly.
The disciples of the Yin Yang family danced their hands to form curse seals, and streams of green spiritual light turned into breezes that lingered around them, blowing away the white mist of the formation.
"Walk!"
The Yin Yang family disciples moved forward decisively.
At the same time, wherever the feet passed, divine flowers condensed, spiritual lights shone brightly, and flowers and plants grew.
Greatly increased their speed.
Seeing this, the surrounding warriors hurriedly followed behind the Yin Yang family.
Of course, there are also strong people who disdain this and create their own paths.
Zhang Liang, who was fighting against the three powerful Yueshen of the Yin-Yang family, was in tune with the formation physically and mentally. When they broke into the formation, they instantly noticed something strange.
Zhang Liang frowned and looked at Yueshen and the others coldly.
"Ah!"
Da Siming chuckled and said, "The disciples are on the move!"
Moon God looked down the mountain, nodded and said, "Not bad!"
It is true that the white mist can obscure a warrior's vision and confuse their perception, but it cannot affect a strong person who has reached a certain level of cultivation.
Shao Siming's hands continued to kill, and the green leaves gathered into a giant dragon. It roared and opened its teeth and claws to kill Zhang Liang.
"Zhang Liang, you can't stop us!"
Da Siming roared loudly, and struck out a series of blood handprints with his red hands. The red blood divine flower was extremely strange and filled with the aura of death.
"Ah!"
Zhang Liang smiled softly, flipped the bamboo slips in his hand, and shouted in a man's voice: "The sun lives in the moon! Take care of the earth below."
In the formation, a golden sun appeared, and at the same time, a silver moon was projected from the blood moon in the sky.
In the formation, the sun and moon are in the same sky!
Illuminating the entire mountain where the Soul-Eating Prison is located!
All those who were sneaking in the dark were now invisible to Zhang Liang.
"The yin is like the yin, the thunder is like the scorpion!"
As Zhang Liang spoke again, the white mist billowed rapidly, turning into gray and black clouds that condensed in the void above the formation.
For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, gray and black clouds were rolling, thunder roared, and thunder and lightning dragons and snakes were generated.
Brilliant heavenly power, like a god or a demon!
At this moment, Zhang Liang actually used the formation to activate the celestial phenomena, causing the heaven and earth to change color.
"Thunder and lightning, come down!"
Zhang Liang shouted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
This moment completely aroused the power of the formation.
No more holding back.
boom!
A silver-white lightning dragon and snake roared, soaring ferociously through the nine heavens and flying across the earth.
Head towards the formation and attack.
boom!
The rocks shattered, and where the thunder and lightning landed, wisps of thunder and lightning power continued to swim.
On the ground, the corpses of dozens of Yin Yang disciples turned into gray-black charcoal.
The fire was raging.
The breeze blows and turns into ashes in an instant.
There were screams all around, injured by the remaining power of thunder and lightning.
"this?"
When all the disciples of the Yin Yang Family witnessed this scene happening next to them, they were stunned, swallowing their saliva, and did not dare to take a step forward at all.
Hundreds of other disciples and people from all major forces looked at the front, where the leading disciple of the Yin-Yang family was hit by the formation, and dozens of them died.
The waves are rolling in my heart, it’s unbelievable!
These are dozens of Yin Yang family disciples, all of whom are elite warriors!
boom!
There was another thunder in the sky!
A long green dragon with thunder and lightning roared over to kill.
Immediately afterwards, another thunder dragon landed.
Looking at this scene, they were stunned, their bodies were shaking, and they just wanted to escape.
In the formation, the Six Sword Slaves, Wei Zhuang, and the farmers were also facing the same scene at this moment.
Thunder dragons came towards them to devour them, trying to drown everyone in the ocean of thunder and lightning.
"hateful!"
Da Siming's face turned pale.
The Moon Goddess also showed a trace of solemnity in her beautiful face and said: "Confucianism actually has such a method of arranging formations and inducing celestial phenomena. It is very mysterious!"
"My Yin Yang family also has this method, but it's a pity that it couldn't be arranged in time, allowing you Confucianists to take advantage."
"Ah!"
Zhang Liang raised the corners of his mouth and said with a confident smile: "Confucian methods don't stop there."
Get used to the valley breeze, use the clouds and rain!
The north wind is cool, the rain and snow are cool!
July is on fire!
The strong wind roared and the heavy rain washed away, sweeping towards the hundreds of remaining disciples of the Yin Yang Family and all the surrounding major forces.
Under the strong wind, flying sand and rocks were everywhere, and the ground was muddy. Their bodies were blown and swayed, making them unable to stand firm. In addition, their feet were slippery, and some even fell directly to the ground.
At the same time, the wind gradually became colder and colder, accompanied by rain, and heavy snow fell!
The temperature instantly dropped to even colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter, vowing to freeze everything.
In an instant, countless people were frozen, reaching out their hands to struggle for help, but in vain.
Above the formation, the bright sun was in the sky, and huge streams of fireballs spurted out.
Boom boom boom!
The stream of fireball hit the ground and swallowed hundreds of peasant disciples. It exploded and roared, and the void was blazing.
Hundreds of peasant disciples wailed miserably and struggled to escape from the range of the flowing fire.
But it broke into a stream of fire and exploded, and was completely reduced to charcoal.
All kinds of celestial disasters are coming!
In just a short period of time, Confucianism gained the upper hand.
Even Wei Zhuang's flesh and blood were numb after being bombarded by the two thunder dragons. The cold and cold could not freeze him, but it also made him feel cold, which had a slight impact.
As for the three main hall masters of the farmhouse, they are barely holding on to the formation and celestial phenomena bombardment at the moment.
"Confucian methods are really incredible!"
Ying Ziye couldn't help but sigh when he witnessed the various techniques that were produced in the formation to trigger the celestial phenomena to kill.
but!
There was no fear in his eyes.
On the contrary, it is an unprecedented excitement!
Beside Ying Ziye, a group of bad guys stood guard, watching the surroundings.
Yuan Tiangang and Jian Jiu looked down at the formation. Zhang Liang used the power of the formation to induce the celestial phenomena. They could not help but nod their heads and show appreciation.
"We've seen enough drama, it's time to take action!"
Ying Ziye smiled.
His body soared into the sky, trampling on the void. His black brocade robe was extremely bright under the light of the blood moon, just like the Night Emperor coming to the world!
Falling into the formation, Ying Ziye quickly rushed towards the Soul-Eating Prison.
"Stop him!!!"
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the man who fell from the sky!
For a time, all forces showed their capabilities.
The purpose is to stop it! ! !
Boom!
A bolt of thunder struck, and a huge silver-white thunder dragon traveled across the sky. Its sharp claws tore through the space and headed towards Ying Ziye.
"snort!"
Ying Ziye pointed his swords together, and a sword shadow shot into the sky and went against the sky.
The endless sword energy moved with it, and the sharp edge made everyone present feel cold.
cut!
The sword shadow soaring into the sky easily slayed the silver-white thunder and lightning dragon.
Thunder exploded, lingering in the void, and wisps of thunder and lightning were extinguished by the sword energy.
