The black water dragon monk in the Mahayana realm laughed angrily: "Hahahaha! Just a monk from Dongxu, do you really think you can kill me?! Do you really think you are invincible?!"
There were streams of extremely deep mysterious water flowing around him. The mysterious water was extremely thick, and the surrounding space was distorted by the rotation of the mysterious water.
The Mahayana black water dragon monk's black hair danced wildly, and he said in a cold voice: "I have traveled across the Eastern Sea for thousands of years, and no one has ever said that they can kill me. You are the first, and you will be the last!"
Lu Yi didn't say anything anymore. With a thought in his mind, the phantoms of the four divine beasts roared their filial piety and rushed towards Mo Ming.
Mo Ming sneered: "It's just a shadow on the first level of Mahayana, it can't stop me!"
He roared, and the next moment, spiritual energy surged around his body, and Xuan Shui seemed to have life, turning into terrifying long knives. There were tens of thousands of densely packed long knives, weighing more than ten thousand pieces, carrying a strong corrosive effect. Qi, overwhelming the sky, blocking the sky, and slashed towards the phantoms of the four divine beasts.
The phantom of the divine beast roared, and terrifying auras circulated, using extremely powerful spells.
The long sword collided with the magic, and the world was silent for a moment. The next moment, a roar sounded, and the aftermath was raging, spreading in all directions. Even the combined power felt a little dangerous and retreated repeatedly.
The area with a radius of hundreds of kilometers was completely emptied, and the space in the center was shattered and turned into deep black holes one after another.
When the aftermath dissipated, the phantoms of the four divine beasts flashed with light, much darker than before.
This made Lu Yi frown slightly. This Mo Ming was more powerful than he imagined. He was probably at the third or fourth level of Mahayana, or even higher.
Only with this level of cultivation can he be so confident even when faced with the phantoms of four divine beasts on the first level of the Mahayana.
With such strength, even Lu Yi felt extremely heavy pressure.
At this moment, Mo Ming sneered, and once again condensed tens of thousands of black long knives, slashing at the phantoms of the four divine beasts.
Boom boom boom!
The roar resounded throughout the world, and the terrible collision occurred again. The four divine beasts phantoms let out a cry and disappeared.
The Four Elephant Killing Formation was broken.
Lu Yi Tongkong shrank slightly and was a little frightened. This guy was a bit more powerful than he thought.
Seeing that the Four Elephants Killing Formation was actually broken, the eyes of all the sea clan's combined powers widened, and then they showed expressions of ecstasy.
"The Moming tribe is invincible!"
"Old Moming, kill this human beast! If he is allowed to grow up with such a talent, he will be a big problem for our Black Water Dragon clan!"
"kill him!"
The faces of the combined powerful men of Taiyi Holy Land changed drastically, revealing pale faces and full of worry.
"The Four Elephant Killing Formation was broken so easily?! It's over!"
"Little friend Lu Yi...if he dies here, it will be a loss for our monks in the Eastern Region. We must not let him die here!"
"That's right, the juniors in the Dongxu realm are working so hard. How can we seniors lag behind?! If we go together, I don't believe that we can't stop the power of the Mahayana realm!"
"The Sea Clan goes too far to bully others and actually wants to kill the genius of my Eastern Region monk! We must not let the Sea Clan succeed!"
One by one, the fused ancestors spoke with indignation on their expressions.
Only Yun Xi's expression was still calm. She still had various trump cards given by Lu Yi, and she understood that Lu Yi would not be in danger even if he was defeated by a Mahayana monk.
Mo Ming broke through the Four Elephant Killing Formation, looked at Lu Yi, and said with indifference, "It's your turn next. You actually killed me, the eleven combined powerful men of the Black Water Dragon Clan, I won't let you die." So easy, I will make your soul suffer so much that you will regret coming to this world!"
His expression was cold, like a divine king who judged life and death, and he reached out to grab Lu Yi.
The space around Lu Yi was suddenly imprisoned. Lu Yi felt that his whole body was suppressed and his body felt a little heavy.
Then, with an inexplicable wave, Lu Yi flew towards him uncontrollably.
Lu Yi was a little frightened. As expected of a monk in the Mahayana realm, Lu Yi felt that his current strength was not weak, but it was still difficult to resist against the Mahayana monks.
Just a casual blow made Lu Yi feel so terrifying that he couldn't even control his body.
This made the faces of the combined powerful men of Taiyi Holy Land turn slightly pale. They were about to take action. At this moment, the space around Lu Yi suddenly collapsed. Lu Yi's body seemed to have passed through the space and arrived several kilometers away in an instant. .
"What?" Inexplicable Tong Kong shrank slightly: "I have sealed the space. Your cultivation is so weak, how can you break the space?!"
Then Mo Ming thought of something, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. He looked at Lu Yi and smiled: "A secret technique involving space?! I didn't expect such a harvest! Today is the right time for me to have this opportunity!"
After hearing Mo Ming's words, both the Sea Clan and the powerful masters from the Taiyi Holy Land had shocked expressions and looked at Lu Yi in astonishment.
Secret techniques involving the way of space are extremely rare and precious. Even in the Immortal Sect Holy Land, few have such secret techniques. Unexpectedly, Lu Yi actually has them!
This is something no one expected.
Realizing that Lu Yi had mastered the secret technique of space, Mo Ming's expression became more serious. With the secret technique of space, his life-saving method was naturally very powerful. Mo Ming did not want to be run away by Lu Yi.
He played a talisman, and the space suddenly froze, as if everything inside was completely blocked and lost contact with the outside world.
Mo Ming sneered: "You can't run now, can you? You can't use the space secret technique. It depends on how you run."
With that said, Mo Ming reached out his hand again and grabbed Lu Yi.
Lu Yi's expression was stern and he sneered: "Old bastard from the Blackwater Tribe, do you really think I have no other means?"
Lines of blood appeared all over Lu Yi's body, and then the blood flames burned on the surface of Lu Yi's body, as if Lu Yi's body was covered with a layer of bloody armor.
Secret Technique: Burning Blood Technique.
With the use of secret techniques, Lu Yi's aura surged, and his cultivation level began to increase at an unimaginable speed.
The third level of Dongxu, the fourth level of Dongxu, the fifth level of Dongxu... It was not finished until the peak of the tenth level of Dongxu!
You know, starting from the Dongxu realm, every time you advance to a small realm, the monk's combat power can be greatly improved.
This is true for ordinary monks, let alone a monster like Lu Yi?
Lu Yi's whole body was burning with blood-colored flames, and the surrounding space was constantly distorting. There were even cracks emerging. Just the presence of Lu Yi made the space feel unbearable.
At this moment, Lu Yi felt that he was almost omnipotent. This was an illusion caused by the sudden surge in strength.
However, Lu Yi's strength at this moment has indeed improved a lot.
The next moment, Lu Yi's spiritual energy surged, the sky formation diagram shone with spiritual light again, and the phantoms of the four divine beasts roared and appeared again.
Feeling the aura of the phantoms of the four divine beasts, Mo Ming sneered: "Useless means!"
Lu Yi smiled slightly: "Really?"
His spiritual energy surged and he once again outlined formation patterns.
The formation patterns soared into the sky and gradually merged with the Four Elephants Killing Formation, turning into a more mysterious and complex formation.
As the formation pattern appeared, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and dark clouds gathered, covering the sky with a radius of thousands of kilometers, making the entire world dark.
The monks on both sides who were fighting below noticed that the sky suddenly darkened, and they all looked confused.
Then, a series of thunders sounded, and terrible destructive power emerged from the dark clouds.
Purple thunderbolts landed on the formation, were absorbed by the formation, and turned into tens of thousands of purple swords.
Create your own Mahayana formation, Thunder Leads Ten Thousand Swords Formation!
Even more, thunder light fell on the four phantoms of the mythical beasts, covering the phantoms with a layer of lightning. The aura surged, directly rising to the fourth level of the Mahayana!
This made all the monks' eyes widen with shock.
Especially the monks from Taiyi Holy Land, who were all formation cultivators, were even more confused when they saw this scene.
An old man murmured to himself: "These are... two Mahayana formations?! What is the second Mahayana formation? It can actually turn thunder into a sword?! What a terrifying formation! Such destructive power is too terrifying. People."
"Is this the point?! The point is, little friend Lu Yi actually fused two Mahayana formations into one! Generally, if the Mahayana formations want to be fused, it requires sufficiently excellent heavenly materials and earthly treasures to do it, and it also requires extremely exquisite formations. In the Dao realm, little friend Lu Yi actually drew an array in the void and merged two large arrays in the air?! How did he do it??"
"Little friend Lu Yi's formation realm is so terrifying?! Isn't it even worse than the ancestor of Tribulation?!"
"Can even the ancestor of Tribulation Transcendence, without a carrier, be able to perfectly integrate two Mahayana formations into one in the void?"
No one answered, but at this moment, all the powerful men of Taiyi Holy Land looked at Lu Yi with fiery expressions.
"Little friend Lu Yi is only over a hundred years old, right? At such an age, he has reached such a realm of formations, and with such talent, he should really come to our Taiyi Holy Land!" An old man in the body spoke the thoughts of other powerful people. , one by one the powerful men nodded.
But when the combined masters of Taiyi Holy Land relaxed a little, the masters of the sea clan were not so relaxed. The formation realm shown by Lu Yi was too powerful, and they all looked horrified.
When Mo Ming saw the phantoms of the four divine beasts covered in thunder, and then looked at the thunder sword with destructive power, his expression became solemn for the first time, and he looked at Lu Yi: "You are stronger than I thought. Stronger... But even so, it can't change your death date!"
He shouted loudly and rushed towards Lu Yi, like a black shadow with extremely strong killing intent.
Facing the Dao Master, all the monks have a consensus. The Dao Master's formation is extremely powerful, but the combat power of the Dao Master is not particularly strong. If he is caught in the formation, if there is a chance, he will naturally have to capture the thief. Capture the king first.
For ordinary formation masters, it may be a bit difficult, because the formation masters protect themselves very well.
But Lu Yi's cultivation level is only at the realm of caves. In Mo Ming's view, he is the biggest weakness of the entire formation!
Lu Yi naturally knew Mo Ming's plan. He retreated. At the same time, the phantoms of four divine beasts roared towards Mo Ming with strong thunder light. At the same time, the tens of thousands of thunder swords hanging in the sky also turned into streaks of purple. Liu Guang, with a terrifying sword intent, rushed towards Mo Ming.
Mo Ming felt the extremely powerful aura, and Tong Kong shrank slightly, with a solemn expression.
He roared, and the mysterious water around him surged, turning into layers of shields that blocked him in all directions to resist the thunder sword. Long swords were also condensed in the air and shot at four The shadow of the mythical beast is much more powerful than before.
Boom boom boom!
The entire world was filled with terrifying aftermath, flashes of thunder, terrifying sword intent, ripples of dark water, and the roars of the four divine beasts, filling an area of thousands of kilometers in radius.
A group of powerful people in the combined realm retreated one after another, fearing that they would be involved in the battle. Even the aftermath of such a battle made them feel that they were in danger of being injured.
If he was involved in the battle, he would probably be completely dead.
Under such a terrifying roar, all the combined powers stared at the central area.
Then they saw Mo Ming rush out of the siege in a slightly embarrassed manner. He just relied on his strong body and was hit by the white tiger's shadow. He was about to rush towards Lu Yi. A long black knife appeared in his hand. The long knife appeared in his hand. With an extremely sharp sword light, it is a low-grade spiritual weapon!
The long knife slashed across the sky, and a sword light that seemed to tear the world into two rushed out. With unparalleled power, it seemed to cut through the void and came to Lu Yi in an instant.
Lu Yi Tongkong shrank slightly, feeling extremely threatened.
He didn't think much, the Xuanxing Bell appeared directly above Lu Yi's head, spreading out a curtain of starlight, and a gorgeous long sword flashing with starlight appeared in Lu Yi's hand.
The long sword carries an extremely rich sword energy, like the stars in the sky, which is difficult to fathom.
A top-grade spiritual weapon, a light sword!
Lu Yi raised his long sword, and the fierce sword intent emerged from his body. The deep sword domain turned into the artistic conception of the cycle of life and death, like the faint sword light coming from the blue sky to meet the dark sword light.
Dongxu swordsmanship, the underworld and the blue sky.
Lu Yi's left hand also formed a seal, and a cyan mysterious seal was condensed. With a domineering spirit that seemed to shatter the world, it fiercely stamped towards the dark sword light.
Combination technique, Sky-shattering Seal!
Two extremely terrifying attacks shattered the void, causing chaos in the space. The combined powers in the distance all felt the extremely terrifying threat, and their hearts were cold.
They found that it was difficult for them to resist Lu Yi's two techniques!
This is not the combat power exerted by Lu Yi using formations, but his own combat power!
This makes every fit person feel his scalp numb.
"Is Little Friend Lu Yi's own combat power so terrifying?" A powerful master from the Taiyi Holy Land muttered to himself.
There was also a powerful combined power from the sea clan who whispered in shock: "This monster!"
One sword and one seal met the dark sword light, and there was an extra sun in the dark night.
The roar sounded, and the terrifying aftermath formed a ring, spreading in all directions, and even the ground far below shook.
The two people's attacks were so powerful that even though they were so far apart, the aftermath could still be felt below.
However, even Lu Yi's terrifying magical attacks were still somewhat powerless against the attacks of real Mahayana monks.
The black sword light destroyed one sword and one seal. Although it was dimmed a lot, it still fell heavily on the starlight of the Xuanxing Bell.
clang!
The sound of the bell shook the world, and Lu Yi's body flew out together with the Xuanxing Bell.
It flew dozens of kilometers before stopping.
When Lu Yi stopped, his face was slightly pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Yi exhaled slightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He forcibly controlled the Immortal Law in his body to prevent it from being activated and sucking the blood back into his body.
He looked at Mo Ming in the distance with some shock. He was actually injured.
When Lu Yi was in the Golden Core realm, it was not too difficult to kill the Transformation God monks. When he was in the Nascent Soul realm, he could also kill strong men in the Dongxu realm, and he was also a monster like the ancestor of the Blood Spirit Sect.
Killing enemies across two realms was commonplace for Lu Yi.
Unexpectedly, he had used all conventional methods and was actually injured by a Mahayana monk.
He has already reached the realm of emptiness!
Lu Yi felt a little unbelievable. Sure enough, after the Dongxu realm, it was more difficult to leapfrog and fight than he imagined. The gap between each small realm was huge, let alone the big realm.
Lu Yi felt a little heavy in his heart.
He still overestimated his own strength. Lu Yi originally thought that if he used the blood-burning technique, he would have no problem dealing with this guy.
While Lu Yi was frightened, the powerful officials on both sides in the distance became even more numb.
"... He's not dead?! He ate the Xuan Shui Divine Sword from the Mo Ming Tribe, and he's not dead yet?" A sea tribe powerful man's eyes almost popped out of his head, and his mouth was open and he couldn't close it. .
"Not only that he's not dead... he's not even seriously injured, he just shed a little blood! This isn't even a minor injury, is it? How is it possible?! He's clearly only in the realm of the void!"
"Is this human race a monster?? Elder Moming's Xuanshui Divine Sword has killed powerful beings in the Mahayana realm!"
All the sea clan powerful men were dumbfounded, their scalps were numb, and they had some doubts about life.
Even though they have survived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, they still can't imagine that there is such a thing in the world!
The great power of Taiyi Holy Land also looked confused.
They looked at each other with weird expressions on their faces.
Everyone was already in despair, thinking that Lu Yi was no match and might die here.
But I didn't expect...that's it?
The Mahayana monk's powerful attack only caused Lu Yi to bleed a little?
"This kid...is he really a human?!"
"...Little friend Lu Yi, could it be that he is an immortal who has come down to earth to amuse us? I have never heard of Monk Dongxu being able to block the attack of the Mahayana Power, not even in the ancient books of Tianming."
"I've never seen him before either, little friend Lu Yi... This should be considered the first person in Tianming's history, right?"
Many monks were shocked and started talking one after another.
At this moment, Mo Ming looked at Lu Yi who was only bleeding a little in the distance and looked confused: "How is this possible?!"
He was struck by the phantom of the Thunder White Tiger, and the injuries he received were not too minor. And when he slashed at Lu Yi with his sword, Lu Yi only vomited some blood? !
Originally, Mo Ming planned to trade his injuries for his life, but now he doesn't know whose life he is trading for.
