Seeing Zhang Yuhe and Feng Xiaotian arriving.
The Demon Palace was completely in chaos.
Although they have already activated the defensive formation of Demon God Palace.
But everyone knows that there is no Mahayana realm in the Demon God Palace.
No matter how strong the defensive formation is, it cannot stop Zhang Yuhe and Feng Xiaotian, the two Mahayana monks.
Sooner or later it will be breached.
Feng Xiaotian looked at the Demon Palace on the top of the mountain, shrouded in a light blue light curtain.
His brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
I saw him wave his right hand.
A golden seal flew out.
The seal quickly grew in size and slammed into the light curtain above the palace.
Boom...
The golden seal hit the light screen hard, making a loud noise.
The blue light curtain moved slightly for a few times, then returned to normal.
Despite this, the demon monks guarding the palace did not have any smiles on their faces.
They know this is just the beginning.
If Feng Xiaotian is allowed to attack continuously, no matter how strong the Demon God Palace's defensive formation is.
It's just a matter of holding on for a little longer.
Feng Xiaotian looked at the blue light curtain above the Demon God Palace and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Through the previous attempt.
He had a general understanding of the defensive formations of the Demon Palace.
In his opinion, the defense of Demon God Palace is not much worse than that of Demon Suppression City.
The only difference is that there is no Mahayana realm in the Demon Palace.
Every attack he makes can land firmly on the defensive light screen.
Don't worry about being intercepted.
Despite this, he alone wanted to completely break this defensive light curtain.
The attacks must last for at least one year.
And this still doesn't count the recovery ability of the formation itself.
In fact, it may take longer.
Think of this.
He turned to Zhang Yuhe and said.
"Senior brother, the defense of the Demon Palace is too strong. It will take a lot of time to break through it. How about we go to other places first."
"When Yu Fantian's demon-suppressing army arrives in the future, we can defeat it together."
"No need to bother, let me do it."
Zhang Yuhe rejected Feng Xiaotian's suggestion.
How long will it take for Yu Fantian's demon-suppressing army to arrive?
There are still so many demons in Yu Fantian, and they will wait until the demon-suppressing army has completely wiped out the demons.
I'm afraid it will take decades.
He was not in the mood and kept waiting like this.
As for going to other places first?
Zhang Yuhe had no interest at all.
The richest place in the entire demon world is undoubtedly the Demon God's Palace.
As long as the Demon Palace is breached, the resources collected will definitely be enough to build a high-grade lightning-absorbing pillar.
Even Feng Xiaotian, with these resources, may ascend to the fairy world in the future.
In this case, why should they sacrifice the near for the far.
As for the defensive formation of the Demon Palace?
Zhang Yuhe didn't take it seriously.
He is the best at breaking formations.
Especially for this kind of pure defensive formation, it can be said that he has great experience.
Zhang Yuhe jumped into the air and circled twice around the Demon Palace.
After roughly understanding the surrounding environment and terrain.
I saw him wave his right hand.
One by one, the Optimus Pillars quickly fell towards the outside of the Demon God Palace.
These tall pillars were the same ones he used to set up the Renshui thunder-absorbing array.
One hundred and eight thunder-absorbing pillars fell in all directions of the Demon God Palace.
These thunder-absorbing pillars flashed with rich spiritual light, and each one was a middle-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.
Seeing Zhang Yuhe's actions, Feng Xiaotian asked curiously.
"Senior brother, are you trying to break the formation with your formation?"
"Yes."
Zhang Yuhe nodded in response.
When we were building these lightning-absorbing pillars.
He had considered it.
If there are so many middle-grade Tongtian spirit treasures, they are only used to set up the Renshui thunder-absorbing array.
That's such a waste.
For this reason, he specially developed an attack formation based on these lightning-absorbing pillars.
Thousands of thunders destroying the world.
One hundred and eight lightning-absorbing pillars were all arranged.
Zhang Yuhe stood in mid-air, his right hand constantly carving in the void.
Arrays of formations flashed quickly, connecting the thunder-absorbing pillars together.
Half an hour later.
As the last formation pattern was carved.
Zhang Yuhe pinched the magic formula and shouted loudly.
"Thousands of thunders destroying the world, rise."
In an instant.
One hundred and eight lightning-absorbing pillars burst into purple light at the same time.
The dazzling light shot straight into the sky along the lightning-absorbing pillar.
Purple lights gathered in the sky.
A huge vortex slowly formed.
Boom...
A thick bolt of lightning quickly emerged from the vortex and struck straight down towards the Demon Palace.
The blue light curtain covering the Demon Palace suddenly began to violently move.
Immediately afterwards, bolts of lightning were quickly generated and struck towards the Demon Palace.
Each of these lightning bolts is equivalent to a full blow from a Mahayana monk.
The frequency of lightning attacks is not comparable to that of monks.
The monks in the Demon God's Palace saw the lightning striking continuously, as if they were seeing the end of the world.
By this time they had understood.
There is not much time left for them.
A white-haired demon old man watched the lightning strike rapidly in the sky and remained silent for a long time.
This person is the deacon and elder arranged by Mo Yuetian to stay behind.
Ning Hefeng, cultivated in the later stage of integration.
In order to conquer the world of Yu Fantian.
Mo Yuetian almost mobilized all the elite forces in the demon world.
Ning Hefeng is currently the only fused monk in the demon world.
Looking at the sky, lightning struck down quickly like raindrops.
Ning Hefeng knew that the Demon God Palace's defensive formation would not last long.
He quickly turned around and came to a solemn hall.
In the center of the hall, there is a mysterious formation.
Ning Hefeng walked up to the formation platform. He took out a black crystal stone and put it into the groove in the center of the formation platform.
Immediately afterwards, he pinched the magic formula and prayed silently.
"Ning Hefeng, the deacon of the Demon God Palace in Cangyun Realm, has something important to report to the demon gods in the upper realm."
"Cangyun Realm is being invaded by monks, and the demon gods from the upper realm are invited to come to support."
Ning Gefeng kept pinching the magic formula in his hand and praying repeatedly in his mouth.
He is imagining asking for support from the devil in the upper world.
At this time, it was impossible for them to resist Yu Fantian's invasion on their own.
Just contacting the upper world is not as simple as imagined.
Although there is always a communication formation in the Demon God's Palace that connects to the upper world.
It's just that the cost of opening this formation is extremely high.
The cost mentioned here is not only for the Demon God Palace, but also for the Demon God in the upper realm.
Therefore, this communication array that spans the two realms of immortality and mortal world has only been used twice since its establishment.
The first time was a trial, and the second time was Mo Yuetian reporting special things to the upper world.
Because receiving messages from the demon god in the upper realm also requires a very high cost.
Therefore, the call from the Demon God Palace may not always be answered.
Ever since the news of Mo Yuetian’s fall came.
Ning Hefeng would try every day to communicate with the upper world through the communication array.
It's a pity that there has been no response.
To put it simply, this communication array spans the two realms of immortality and mortals.
Both parties need to be powered on to make a call.
The communication array in the upper realm should not be turned on now.
Therefore, no matter how Ning Hefeng called, he could not get a response.
But he had no retreat.
This is their last straw.
Even if there is only a glimmer of possibility, he will continue to try.
Ning Hefeng kept praying, hoping for a miracle.
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