Lan Xingjun sent a voice to the other six peak masters beside him: "Are you ready? Senior Sister Qionghuajun, do you have the strength to fight again?"

Qiong Huajun took a step forward and responded firmly: "Bai Yufeng Qiong Huajun can fight again." ”

The other five peak masters even said in unison: "Be above board!

Blue Star Jun said: "The Shadow Lord is by no means an idle person, and he should deal with it carefully with the Seven Star Phantom Killing Array. ”

Qiong Huajun nodded, and secretly praised in his heart: "Senior Brother Lan Xingjun is worthy of being a thoughtful person who has seen big scenes. The seven peak masters are uneven, and if it is a chaotic battle, I am afraid that the shadow lord will seize the weakness and break through each one. Although the Seven-Star Phantom Killing Array was far less powerful than the Seven-Star Falling God Array. However, it is simple to launch, and the formation is small and flexible, which is more suitable for melee between several people. Moreover, in the current state of a few people, they have no ability to continue to launch a seven-star falling god array. ”

Chiyang Jun said: "Very good! The Seven-Star Phantom Killing Array can allow all the peak masters to communicate with each other, forming an offensive and defensive whole. ”

"Seven-Star Phantom Killing Array!" Lan Xingjun raised the seven-star sword in his hand.

Heavenly pivot position, Blue Feather Peak Lord Blue Star Jun.

Tianxuan position, the peak master of White Feather Peak, Qiong Huajun.

Tianji position, Chiyang Jun, the peak lord of Chibane Peak.

Heavenly power position, Mo Yu Peak Peak Master Ji has no trace.

Yu Heng, Huang Yufeng Peak Master Dong Hongyan.

Kaiyang position, Qingyu Peak Lord Lu Qian.

Yaoguang position, Purple Feather Peak Peak Lord Baili Qing.

The seven peak masters each stood in the position of the formation, and they were still in the position of the seven stars, but the scale of the formation was much smaller than that of the previous Seven Star Falling God Array.

The Seven Star Phantom Killing Array is not a formation with imprisonment as its main function, but a killing array with a small team fighting. Although there are only seven people, it is also very powerful to be jointly exerted by the seven peak masters of the Feather Dao Gate.

At this moment, clusters of star light rolled on the surface of the bodies of the seven peak masters, and their divine consciousness was common to each other, and their respective soul domains were harmonious in the formation, forming a small star enchantment.

Seven positions, end to end, flow smoothly, like a dragon of stars.

The purple-robed man took a few steps forward without care, and the Shadow Protector stood beside him.

The purple-robed man saw the seven peak masters of the Feather Dao Sect on the opposite side set up a battle formation, his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Lan Xingjun, just now he said that he was above board, and he didn't leave eight words. These eight words will be returned to you today, and they can be made into a couplet and hung on both sides of the mountain gate of Yudaomen, and the Umbra will give them a pair of horizontal batches for free - reluctantly and obscenely. ”

The Shadow Left Dharma Protector Monk said loudly: "Let's steal my life!"

The Shadow Right Dharma Protector said loudly, "Lewd development!"

"Hahaha, hahaha. There was a burst of laughter.

The left and right protectors are the two doppelgangers of the purple-robed people, as long as the purple-robed people are willing, the three of them can share their divine consciousness at any time and achieve the state of integration of attack and defense, which can be said to be a natural trinity battle array.

Although the purple-robed man spoke hard, he did not dare to slack off in action. He saw that the formation placed by the seven peak masters of the Feather Dao Gate on the opposite side could not be underestimated, and he had to fight with a stronger attitude.

"This place is only a dozen miles away from the nearest White Feather Peak of Yudaomen, and a quick decision is the best policy. With the power of the two, he dealt with it with the body of a demon god. The purple-robed man spoke.

The two Dharma protectors immediately understood, their bodies were staggered, and they pounced on the purple-robed man's body, and they blended in perfectly in an instant.

The purple-robed man was covered in bones gurgling, and his figure was a few feet taller out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the purple-robed mouth quickly recited the Yuan Demon Mantra: "Yuan Demon Divine Power, Three Souls Resonate ......"

One of his heads swayed from side to side, and on both sides of his shoulders grew two more heads that were identical to his original deity at a speed visible to the naked eye. And above his shoulders, there are more limbs and arms.

It's like a three-headed and six-armed demon venerable.

"Spell - Demon Venerable Three!"

In the next moment, an incomparably powerful aura surged out from the surface of the purple-robed body. The purple qi swallowed, the void avoided, and the ground under his feet shook endlessly, making a rumbling sound.

The purple-robed man with three heads and six arms is his strongest posture.

Seeing this, Lan Xingjun couldn't help but be surprised: "It's the Demon Venerable's Extreme Transformation Technique!"

Quickly calculated in his heart: "A thousand years ago, this guy was still the Demon Lord of the Western Regions, and with this attitude, he fought fiercely with the four top masters of the four major sects of the Northern Regions. Maybe today's Shadow Lord is far inferior to the original Western Regions Demon Lord, but it is also extremely dangerous......"

In the Great War between humans and demons, among the people who participated in the siege and killing of the demon lord of the Western Regions, the Jiuchi monk of the Golden Buddha Temple, as well as the head of the Qinglian Dojo at that time, Xichengfeng, Lu Qingyun of the Yudaomen, and the Yaksha Han of the Heavenly Ghost Sect

Mountain. Among these four people, Yaksha Hanshan fell on the spot, and the monk of Jiuchi and Xicheng Feng were seriously injured and retreated, but after a thousand years, they found that they had been taken away. Only after Lu Qingyun was injured and practiced a clone with secret methods, he avoided the ending of being taken away.

Now, when Lan Xingjun saw the strongest posture of the purple-robed man, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Lan Xingjun immediately said: "This three-headed and six-armed guy has actually reached the level of the second layer of the Void Immortal Realm. Even if we fight against it with the Seven-Star Phantom Killing Array, it's hard to say whether the outcome will be or lost. Everything obeys my orders, advance and retreat in moderation, and avoid damage. ”

"Phantom Kill!" Blue Star Jun shouted.

With the help of the momentum of the formation, the seven peak masters each made a strong move.

Lan Xingjun, who occupied the position of the Heavenly Pivot of the Formation, threw the seven-star sword in his hand outward.

The seven-star sword swirled, turned into the size of a zhangxu, and came in the sky above his head. The surface of the seven-star sword swirls with colorful streamers, as if it is wrapped around a rainbow, showing the aura of a sage.

"Split the sword!"

The surface of the seven-star sword in mid-air emitted a sound of stars rolling, and seven ordinary Confucian swords were immediately separated.

"Sword Formation!"

The seven Confucian swords are arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, and the sword array is suddenly formed, and the surface shows the law of the Big Dipper.

Buzzing, the sword bodies of the seven Confucian swords trembled, as if the stars were singing, rolling up the sword intent of the day.

One day of the stars, seven stars for the most.

It's a long story, but it's just a gesture.

Lan Xingjun pointed out with one hand in the air towards the purple-robed man with three heads and six arms opposite.

"Kendo - Seven Star Array!"

The seven Confucian swords fell like seven stars, pulling out the starlight of the day.

Seven flying swords were in the posture of a sword array, end to end, and a hundred-zhang giant appeared on the surface, exuding a dazzling starlight of the star dragon law phase, breaking through the air and slashing away.

......

Standing in the Tianxuan position, in the void behind Qiong Huajun, the peak master of White Feather Peak, a white snow-capped mountain appeared.

The snow-capped mountains reach the sky, carved like jade, like a fairy in white standing between heaven and earth. It is the legend that the Great Jade Divine Mountain in the Confucian Victory Realm. And on the top of the peak of the Great Jade God Mountain, there is a white crane.

Phew!

With a cry, the mountain avalanche flies, and the white crane rises into the sky!

Dao Realm - Great Jade White Crane!

Qiong Huajun, who blessed the Dao Realm, the Great Jade White Crane, raised his body aura from the first layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm to the peak of the second layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

On the surface of the snow-chasing sword held high by Qiong Huajun, the swirling snow shadow twisted and conjured up the shape of a pair of crane wings.

"Kendo - Big Jade Chasing Snow!"

Sword falls!

A sword aura, silver lightning and white snow, crane wings snow mountain, cut open a day of white, cut open a world.

Sword Intent - Snow Mountain White Crane!

Sword Domain - Snow!

Sword move - big jade chasing snow!

The three fit perfectly, and the peak swordsman's peak sword path move shocked the world.

Yu Dao Qiong Huajun, the jade sword slashes the snow.

......

The peak lord of Chi Bane Peak, Chiyang Jun, of the Tianji position, urged with mana.

On the surface of the red fire sword in his hand, a sea of fire suddenly rose, and a red sun in the sea of fire kept rolling. Look closely, it is a flame bead, the surface of the bead is engraved with the pattern of the fire dragon, the pattern of the fire dragon breathes, and the flame bead burns even more.

The Fire Sword Domain suddenly spread, and the Flame Dragon Ball was the Sword Spirit.

"Kendo - Fire Dragon Rank Bead!"

Chiyang Jun slashed out the red fire sword in his hand, the red clothes flew fire, and the big sword also flew fire.

The sword came out of a fire waterfall, and a red fire pearl flew out of the mouth of a hundred zhang fire dragon, which was the materialization of the sword intent of fire.

One move of the sword, but it is the sword spirit slash, in which the rolling sword blades are more than thousands, and they are more massive and fierce than ordinary sword formations.

Chiyang Qianli, the Gentleman of Fire.

......

On the heavenly power position, the peak master of Moyu Peak, Ji Wuji, made a timely move.

Ji Wuxian unveiled the ancient scroll magic weapon in his hand in front of him. The scroll unfolded, suddenly turned into a few zhang of huge, the ink characters on the surface of the scroll wandered, the spiritual light flickered colorfully, and the voice of the Confucian poet chanting was heard.

"Confucianism in Mo, clouds singing wind songs, picturesque rivers and mountains, and the world sings ....."

One by one, one by one, the powerful ink spirit aura floated out from the magic weapon of the scroll.

The charm is natural, and the pen and ink are all over the world.

"Spiritism - The Tide of the Sea of Ink!"

A sea of ink suddenly swept away, rolling up the power of the monstrous weather rhyme, like a true dragon of ink, swooping out.

Ji Wuji's spiritism is also different, with the power of the ink spirit as the guide, and the magic weapon of the book as the medium, directly channeling the power of the river in the area.

The gentleman of the feather road book, the ink pen strokes.

......

Yu Heng position, Huang Yufeng Peak Master Dong Hongyan made a move.

Hunting in a yellow dress, the women don't let the eyebrows.

in front of her

The surface of the sycamore wood five-stringed yaoqin has colorful brilliance rolling. The shape of the phoenix engraved on the yaoqin seems to be alive and keeps swimming.

The figure of the woman in the yellow dress swayed up, hanging in the air.

The skirt is like a chrysanthemum, the hands are brushing the qin, and the yaoqin comes out with the five tones of "Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu".

The five tones are mysterious, the ups and downs are staggered, suddenly like the spring breeze playing willows, suddenly like the summer rain dotting the green lotus, suddenly like the autumn wind picking up the fallen leaves, and suddenly like the winter snow covering the grassland.

The powerful Soul of Sound then spread out like a tide.

Miraculously, the sound of these five strings actually passed through time and space, and all the stringed instruments within a radius of a hundred miles of Yudaomen followed the sound of this five-string song and played with themselves.

Ten thousand music played in unison, its sound was heavenly, and the power of music turned into a huge river of sound entrenched above the head of the woman in the yellow dress, and gradually appeared the appearance of a colorful phoenix.

The ten jade fingers of the woman in the yellow dress flicked like flowing water, and with the singing of the sound of the five strings, the breath of her body was raised from the first layer of the Daoming Realm to the peak of the second layer of the Daoming Realm, without pausing, and continued to improve.

Half-step Heavenly Tribulation Realm!

At this moment, the fingers of the woman in the yellow dress plucked the strings in a timely manner.

Miraculously, the five strings on the five-stringed yaoqin jumped on their own, but without making a sound, or no one could hear the hidden rhythm in it.

All the sounds are silent, and the sound is loud.

The multicolored phoenix above her head became more and more condensed.

"Piano Skills - Colorful Phoenix!"

Howling –

A phoenix groaned, and the colorful light silk in the sky rode under the cover of the colorful phoenix. Each filament of light was sharper than the sword intent, as if it were a behemoth sound rhythm killing array.

......

On the opening position of the formation, Lu Qian, the peak master of Qingyu Peak, also tried his best.

Lu Qian in the green shirt threw the quaint chessboard magic weapon in his hand above his head.

The quaint chessboard spun and turned, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a zhang size.

Without stopping, a series of his spells landed on the huge chessboard above his head, and his spiritual light flashed, and countless black and white phantoms suddenly appeared on the chessboard.

As his fingers snapped out, there were more and more black and white pieces on the chessboard. Miraculously, there is a Xuanguang outline between these black and white children, which is connected into the shape of a statue of the stars and Chenguang.

At the same time, far away in the sky, a vast chessboard phantom was suddenly reflected in the starry sky, and the light of the stars in the sky was like a chess piece on this chessboard.

The light of the stars overflowed from the quaint chessboard above Lu Qian's head, and his body was bathed in the stars, and his physical performance was raised to the level of the peak of the second layer of the Daoming Realm.

With the green shirt, Lu Qian was a little more empty with one hand.

"Spiritism - Chess Moves the Stars!"

Countless stars gushed out of the quaint chessboard like a miracle.

......

Yaoguang position, Purple Feather Peak Lord Baili Qing is also not far behind.

The red-clothed Baili Qing urged the soul power, and the circle of red soul power fluctuations under his feet spread out. Everywhere he passed, the red flowers paved the ground, and the powerful soul power of the Daoming Realm monks was undoubtedly revealed.

Without stopping for a moment, Bai Liqing threw out the Mu Lan sword in his hand.

Mu Lan's sword swirled, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a zhangxu. The body of the sword buzzed and trembled, and a huge light red epiphany appeared on the surface.

"Blossoms!"

As the huge petals of the epiphany phase stretched outward one by one, the power of the sword domain became more and more powerful, and the fragrance filled the day.

Waiting for the epiphany to bloom.

"Sword Dance!"

The sword qi was abrupt, and the dance of the epiphany was like a violent wind.

"Kendo - Sword Falling Epiphany!"

In an instant, the shadow of the sword of Baizhang suddenly slashed down, raising the shadow of an epiphany, as if it was the power of the sword array.

......

The seven peak masters of the Feather Dao Gate, with the blessing of the Seven Star Phantom Killing Array, each launched an extreme move.

The purple-robed man with three heads and six arms did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

Among the six eyes on the three songs, a purple magic whirlwind appeared. His six hands pinched in unison, and arcs of purple light swirled around his fingertips.

Suddenly, behind the purple-robed man, a three-headed and six-armed, one-horned, and naked Yuan magic appeared on his upper body.

This yuan magic is full of each other, standing up to the sky and the earth, dancing with hands, and exuding endless magic power.

For a while, the heavens and the earth were dyed purple, and there were countless purple magic swirls in the sky, and the power of the laws of the entire space became completely different from before, as if the demon domain had descended.

And at this moment, the purple gold demon scorpion slanted the eyes on its head and glanced at Xu Yang, who had fainted and was lying on its back.

The purple gold demon scorpion's belly and feet moved unnaturally, and its figure quietly retreated, thinking in its heart: "The purple-robed man with three heads and six arms is really terrifying. The seven people on the other side were not easy to mess with. Ben Scorpion doesn't play with you. As for Xu Yang......"

The Purple Gold Demon Scorpion had a bold idea in his heart.