The spirit boat was endowed with extremely terrifying power. Upon impact, it actually knocked out a huge hole in the sky, and violent space turbulence raged inside.
Countless bones were involved in it and were strangled without a trace by the violent spatial turbulence.
Seeing the terrifying power of the Thousand Boats Formation, Luo Xueyi and the others were completely panicked.
The formation seals in their hands emitted the most dazzling light, and the bones in the entire Land of Bones were mobilized by the three of them.
White bones were flying all over the sky, and the bones from three hundred miles away gathered in front of the Qianzhou Formation and turned into a big hand that covered the sky.
Looking at the bone hand that was as huge as the hand of God, Luo Xueyi looked crazy.
"I don't believe that the formations of you natives of the Holy Spirit Continent can compete with the supreme formations given by Lord Evil God. Die to me!"
Under Luo Xueyi's angry shout, a huge bone hand shot out, tearing apart the void in an instant.
The Thousand Boat Formation and the Sensen Bone Formation collided in an instant.
The heaven and earth shook, boundless energy fluctuations raged in all directions, the peaks of the three hundred miles of earth collapsed, and the earth was overturned layer by layer.
The spirit boats of the Thousand Boats Formation were shaking under the huge impact, but they still persisted.
The dense white bone array also had cracks under this collision, and the bones collapsed one after another and turned into countless fragments scattered on the ground.
Zhou Qiankun watched all this calmly, knowing that this battle had just begun.
He took a deep breath and recited the incantation silently in his heart. The runes on the spirit boat began to flash, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.
In an instant, the eleven spirit boats turned into a huge beam of light, soaring straight into the sky.
In the light pillar, countless runes were intertwined, forming a huge formation pattern.
The formation pattern is a huge star map, and the spirit boat is just a pioneer in the vast sea of stars.
A huge force of development poured into the Thousand Boats Formation, raising the power of the Thousand Boats Formation to a new level.
The power of the spirit boat continued to pour in, gradually compressing and weakening the big bone hand.
The expressions of Luo Xueyi and others changed drastically. They felt the powerful power of the spirit boat formation.
They hurriedly mobilized all their strength to try to break this terrifying formation.
However, as time goes by, the Bone Hand becomes weaker and weaker, while the Thousand Boats Formation becomes more and more powerful.
Finally, with a loud noise, the big hand of bones collapsed completely, and bones fell from the sky like a torrential rain, filling the devastated earth.
The land of bones is peaceful again.
Luo Xueyi and others were so shocked that they vomited blood and flew backwards. They looked at the scene in front of them in horror.
They once thought they were invincible, and the dense white bone formation, which came from the outer world formation given by Lord Evil God, was unable to resist the formation left by a native in this cage-like continent.
Zhou Qiankun stood on top of the Thousand Boats Formation, looking at the three pale-faced people, and said proudly: "Don't underestimate the wisdom of my Holy Spirit Continent ancestors, they are no worse than anyone else."
Waving his hands again, the eleven spirit boats hit them directly. The three of them were helpless in front of this heavenly formation, and instantly turned into blood mist and fell.
A feeling of exhaustion came over him, the Thousand Boat Formation collapsed, and Zhou Qiankun felt a little weak.
Zhou Qiankun's face turned slightly pale. With his cultivation at the peak of the Lingtai, it was still too difficult to control the heavenly formation.
Looking at everyone's adoring eyes, he still looked like a master, holding his head high.
However, the Qingshuang Sword under his feet turned into a stream of light and brought him back to the Spirit Boat of the Divine Sword Sect.
Returning to the spirit boat, Zhou Qiankun quickly sat on the bow, meditating with a forlorn expression, closing his eyes to rest.
He looked like the world's praise and envy had nothing to do with him. He had the breeze on his sleeves and was at ease between heaven and earth.
This appearance made Jian Aotian couldn't help but praise: "Fellow Daoist Zhou is indeed not an ordinary person. This kind of calm and unhurried demeanor cannot be learned from Aotian. It seems that I still have a long way to go."
The corner of Qingyao's mouth twitched, this guy was obviously exhausted, but he was still showing off!
Qingyao turned and looked forward, and the palace of the headquarters of the Evil God Cult had appeared in front of her.
On top of the eleven spirit boats, the eyes of many powerful men lit up, and they felt as if they had been injected with blood.
We finally got here. It was really hard ahead, and we were almost wiped out.
Now that they have seen the headquarters of the Evil God Cult, their eyes are full of murderous intent. If the Evil God Cult is not uprooted, how can they be worthy of the suffering they have suffered these days?
However, after experiencing life and death in the first three levels, everyone became extremely vigilant this time.
Chu Shenhe stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the palace of the Evil God Cult.
There are very few people among them. At a glance, there are less than 300 evil cultivators.
It seems that in order to stop them, the Evil God Cult has sent out all the evil cultivators. The only ones who are still here are some personnel with little fighting ability.
The evil master sat high on the throne in the main hall, looking coldly at the eleven spirit boats in front of the palace.
He has no timidity or fear, only calmness.
Such a scene made Chu Shenhe frown slightly.
"This evil lord is so calm. The entire evil sect is almost dead. He is the only one left who is the peak cultivator of the Divine Palace. Can he still turn the world upside down?"
The leaders of the ten superpowers were also full of doubts and became increasingly cautious.
The calmer the evil lord is, the greater the danger here.
Eleven spirit boats and more than 60,000 monks were frightened by the Evil Lord alone. No one dared to step into the palace.
Seeing this scene, the Evil Lord laughed wildly.
"Hahaha, the majestic royal family, the ten superpowers are so courageous? No one dares to step into this place, so cowardly as a mouse, it's better to go back."
This sentence made the 60,000 people present furious. They wanted to rush in and cut him into pieces.
However, reason told them that the more the evil master acted like this, it meant that there was still a huge crisis hidden here.
Everyone looked at Zhou Qiankun who was resting on the bow of the Shenjian Sect with his eyes closed.
Qingyao stood up and shook her head slightly.
"He just used the heavenly formation, but now the spiritual energy in his body is exhausted, and he is no longer able to take action again."
After hearing this, everyone shook their heads in disappointment.
Zhou Qiankun was unable to take action, which meant that they could only rely on themselves for the next battle.
When the Evil Lord heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he showed an evil smile.
"The evil one has taken action!"
Suddenly someone let out an exclamation, and everyone looked and saw the Evil Lord slowly standing up, taking one step forward, and appearing above the palace.
He stood in mid-air, attracting everyone's attention.
This person is too dangerous. If he acts like this at this time, he may make a big move.
Zhou Qiankun also woke up from closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes, and looked directly at the evil master.
He was also curious, what other methods did the evil master have at this moment?
The Evil Lord was calm and composed, always looking like he was sure of victory.
He looked at Chu Shenhe in the center of the army and said proudly: "Chu Shenhe, you should be proud of being able to come here. However, if you want to break through my evil sect, you can't do it yet. If you retreat now, you can still stay." It’s somewhat decent, but if you run away in disgrace later, it will become a joke.”
