"Zhou Yang!" Xuan Daozi stood in the protective formation and saw the stalwart man standing with his hands behind his back at a glance.
The surging aura that Zhou Yang exuded at this time made Xuan Daozi's expression change again and again. The thoughts that had just occurred before were instantly melted away like a ladle of ice water poured on his head.
"Xuan Daozi, I give you two ways out. One is to destroy the whole sect under the heavenly catastrophe, and the other is to surrender and be loyal to the Temple of Heaven." Zhou Yang didn't waste any words and directly issued an ultimatum.
Xuan Daozi gritted his teeth secretly, but said calmly on his face: "You are so arrogant. You are just a deity in the late stage of the peak catastrophe, but you still want to break the great formation set up by the formation master. What a wishful thinking!"
Zhou Yang shook his head and said no more. His momentum surged, and the pressure felt like the world was collapsing, and it fell directly on the formation of the Sky-breaking Observation Sect, and the formation's light mask immediately made a clicking sound.
This is not over yet. What makes Xuan Daozi and Potian's audience even more horrified is that Zhou Yang's momentum is still rising, getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure is getting stronger and stronger. The disaster has not yet come, only his own pressure , which made the protective formation unbearable.
"The peak of the gods! Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Xuan Daozi's eyes were blood red, completely ignoring the pressure of the leader of the sect, and roared like crazy.
The faces of the senior Potian audience members and all the disciples in the formation were pale.
Zhou Yang stepped high into the sky, and every step was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts.
"All heavy artillery fire, fire!" Xuandaozi ordered in a hoarse voice.
Zhou Yang's body flashed and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was directly above the protective formation.
"Crack!" The star-like thunder fell down and struck him.
His body was almost negligible compared to the sky thunder. Most of the thunder struck directly on the large array of light shields, causing a violent explosion.
A corner of the formation suddenly exploded, and several mountains within the temple instantly turned into ashes. The heavy artillery also stopped roaring, and the thousands of Taoist priests stationed there also disappeared.
"What's going on? Why isn't the formation that blocks Tianji activated? Where is Xuan Hengzi?" Xuan Daozi shouted sharply as he retreated.
All the high-level officials looked at each other, and no one knew where Xuan Hengzi, the deputy temple leader, had gone.
Thunder like stars, no matter what formation, fell mercilessly one after another.
Xuandaozi gritted his steel teeth and his face was distorted. At this time, he didn't know what happened, so he had been the master of the temple for so many years in vain.
Although there are materials and formations to isolate the sky, Zhou Yang is hovering above the formation, and the sky thunder will still fall on the light mask, but after isolating the breath, the thunder loses its direction, and its power will naturally decrease, which can prolong the resistance to some extent. time.
Now that those materials have been lost, the power of the terrifying thunder will all be borne by the formation. This Xuan Hengzi deserves to die ten thousand times!
Xuan Daozi continued to cast spells with both hands, and as the energy bank in the temple radiated brightly, before the terrifying thunder fell, the damaged protective formation returned to its original state, and the light shield became even more intense.
Ten thunderbolts fell in succession, and the large array of light shields only made a clicking sound without breaking.
However, Potianguan's energy bank is about to bottom out!
In order to withstand these dozen thunderbolts, the instantaneous consumption of the formation was almost equivalent to the fleet's frantic attack for half a month, which shows the horror of the disaster Zhou Yang had to overcome.
The Potian Temple, which was already at the end of its battle, could not hold on any longer, and could not even withstand the first wave of catastrophe.
"I, Po Tian Guan, have seen the moment of life and death. If the formation is broken, the whole view will be destroyed! All disciples, fight to the death for Po Tian Guan!"
"Fight to the death, fight to the death!"
Millions of disciples of Potian Temple roared in unison, and streams of divine power surged out from each person's body, directly integrating into the protective formation.
The trembling large array of light masks returned to its original state in an instant.
Zhou Yang used his body to resist the first catastrophe. In an instant, his bones were broken, tendons were broken, and he was almost exploded. He relied on the vigorous vitality of the world inside his body to forcefully restore the injured body, and introduced lightning into his body, and then transformed it into vitality.
However, under the violent thunder, its vitality was depleted extremely quickly, and its replenishment could not keep up with the consumption.
When the third thunderbolt fell, he no longer dared to hold on, and instantly shot out ten golden runes, blocking the rolling thunderbolts with the temporary small top-level formation of the gods.
He wanted to resist the first wave of catastrophe with his physical body. He had two purposes. One was to temper his body with thunder, and the other was to smash the protective formation.
If he uses divine treasures or top-level formations when he comes up, he will not only resist his own calamity, but also help Po Tian Guan, which will greatly extend the time it takes to break the formation.
However, he still underestimated the horror of the Heavenly Tribulation. After only two blows, he could no longer bear it, so he had to use the Formation Patriarch's method to completely cover himself, but also reduce the range of the formation as much as possible.
At this moment, there was one person outside the formation and millions of disciples inside the formation, all struggling to resist the calamity, and finally survived the first wave of thunder.
"Xuan Daozi, your energy bank is almost at its bottom, right? The intensity of the second wave of heavenly tribulation will be beyond your imagination. How long do you think you will persist? What about the third wave? Your millions of disciples will... How long can it last?”
Zhou Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.
"Even if you really survive the third wave, hundreds of enhanced warships and thousands of God-class warships will be the last straw that overwhelms you!"
Zhou Yang's words fell on everyone's heart like sharp knives, and the psychological endurance of millions of people was gradually dissipated.
"It's better to worry about yourself, you will definitely not survive the second wave of catastrophe!" Xuan Daozi gritted his teeth.
"Stubborn!" Zhou Yang threw a large number of ninth-grade high-level elixirs into his mouth, making everyone in the Sky-breaking audience want to spit fire in their eyes.
Several years of siege have cut off internal and external communication, and the cultivation resources in Potian Temple have long been stretched thin. Zhou Yang, on the other hand, took ninth-grade high-level elixirs as snacks, which directly caused some disciples to collapse even more.
After a while, the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and dull thunder came from them, from small to large, from far to near, and then poured down.
"Boom!"
The first thunderbolt, which was bigger than the stars, fell. Only a small part shattered Zhou Yang's golden runes, and the aftermath sent Zhou Yang flying backwards with blood spurting out.
Most of the thunder struck the protective formation, and the surface of the mask was immediately covered with cracks. If another blow fell, the formation would be broken.
"Fight to the death!"
Xuan Dao roared, not sparing his own divine power, and directly injected it into the formation.
The same is true for millions of disciples of Potian Temple, and only then can they block the second thunder.
However, when the third beam fell, part of the light shield suddenly exploded, and tens of thousands of disciples were wiped out.
Zhou Yang's three acquaintances, Dan Ge, Yuan Shi, and Huangfu Sheng, who had reached the realm of gods, also spurted blood and flew backwards.
The eyes of the three people were filled with complex expressions.
