Mu Yang still looked calm and smiled faintly.

His hands shook slightly, and in an instant, the power of chaos permeated.

A Dao mage who is equivalent to the middle grade of the Immortal Realm Foundation Building Realm can set up a formation, how can he Muyang not be able to? It's just that in the past, he disdained such bells and whistles, and what could be solved with one palm and one sword, so why should he need bells and whistles in the formation?

The phantom mist was like a needle, and it instantly enveloped Mu Yang's slightly immature figure.

"Even though this Mu Master is a genius, he is by no means an opponent under He Lao Tianjun's peerless array!" said the Youan family.

How could such a fairy-like method be something that mortals could resist?

In the blink of an eye, their expressions froze.

A touch of chaotic power twoiled in the hazy drizzle, from the slightest trace to the gray electric light that flashed as far as the eye could see, and it was only less than a breath of time.

The forces of chaos intertwined into clouds, and gray lightning filled the clouds, and in an instant, the rain that pierced through steel was annihilated into nothingness.

The mist gradually dissipated, only endless lightning was filled, and the proud figure stood in the dark thunder, like the thunder god who mastered the thunder in the land of Asgard in the Marvel world.

"What?"

An Guotian's heart was shocked, and so was Wei Guojun.

Control the Grey Thunder?

They felt very clearly, this was not a condensation, those gray thunderbolts seemed to emanate from the body of this master pastor.

"It seems that the rumors are indeed true!"

Wei Guojun exclaimed, the military had received rumors before, when Master Mu had not yet risen, he had discussed the fighting method with Sujiang Li Chunfeng, and that battle was in a cruise ship.

This master of Mu mastered the strange thunder, and the means of turning thunder into a dragon left a very deep impression on many families in Sujiang.

He Yuanming's eyes also showed a hint of astonishment, but soon, he controlled the big array again.

Roar!

The water mist condensed into a dragon, in this phantom fog array, countless water mist quickly condensed into a stream of water floating in the air, and in a few breaths, above this Anjia ancestral house, a majestic five-clawed water dragon appeared in front of everyone.

Harness the water and turn the dragon!

Everyone couldn't help but grow their mouths, and looked at the mighty five-clawed water dragon above the ancestral house of the An family in amazement...... It is the mythical ancestral dragon in the Chinese legend, which is majestic and indescribable, facing the sky of the ancestral house of the An family, and even makes people have the idea of bowing their heads and worshipping.

At this moment, many people's faces were filled with awe, and nothing else.

Harnessing the rain of heaven and earth and turning into a mythical ancestral dragon, such a terrifying means, even the real immortals are nothing more than that, right?

He Yuanming's eyes moved slightly, falling on Mu Yang.

Looking at the diffuse gray thunder, he said slowly: "It is worthy of being the pride of the world, but it's a pity, this array leads to the Yuhang leyline, condensing the water of the five elements, this is the way of the five elements, the harmony of yin and yang, how can you defeat me?"

"Even if you have the qualifications to defy the sky, if you have passed ten years, old decay may not be your opponent. But that's 10 years from now!"

He Yuanming's words were filled with a faint confidence, which was confidence in his more than 100 years of cultivation.

"The Way of the Five Elements, Yin and Yang Harmony?"

Mu Yang smiled and shook his head, not knowing whether it was contempt or ridicule.

He suddenly took a step forward, and the thunder moved with him.

Mu Yang slowly raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, wisps of gray thunder were reflected in everyone's eyes.

"It's ......"

He Yuanming's expression shook slightly, and his pupils shrank.

Ordinary people looked at it, and they probably just thought that the ever-changing gray thunder in Mu Yang's palm was just a ball of thunder, but in the eyes of a Daoist Realm Heavenly Monarch like He Yuanming, who had cultivated for many years, he understood, how could it be a gray thunder that was manipulated casually? It was a thunder array.

A great array in the true sense of the word, it is almost necessary for at least thousands of thunderbolts to converge to form a large array.

This array, if it was spread between heaven and earth, He Yuanming would not be so shocked.

But what kind of control is this to condense a thunder formation in the palm of your hand?

It's as if someone has carved a picture of the Qingming Riverside in the palm of their hands, even the world's top masters may not be able to do it.

At least, He Yuanming couldn't do it himself, that's why he was so shocked.

"That's fine, I'll let you know what the real formation is!" Mu Yang smiled faintly, "This formation is just a mortal realm, a very small formation, and it can't be on the table, but it's enough to break your mere phantom fog array!"

"Thunderclouds rise!"

A long shout resounded through the world, but Mu Yang's eyes seemed to rise with endless pride and confidence.

His palm shook, and the formation condensed in the palm of his hand turned into a thunderbolt and rushed into the sky.

When this great array ascended into the firmament, in an instant, countless gray thunderbolts appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"What's that?"

Someone shouted in horror, his face full of sluggishness.

The gray thunder outlined and intertwined one after another, as thick as steel cables, turning into a large array that made everyone unbelievable, and this large array even shocked them even more than He Lao Tianjun's formation.

How can water control compare with lightning control?

In the sky above the entire An family's ancestral house, the vision of the array formed by the interweaving of gray thunder made everyone stunned for a while.

Not good!

He Yuanming's expression changed suddenly, and the five-clawed water dragon condensed above the An family's ancestral house seemed to feel the crisis, looking up to the sky and groaning, and the dragon's body swayed uneasily.

"Attack!"

He Yuanming shouted, his hands suddenly raised, and he blasted out towards the array set up by Mu Yang.

The water dragon roared out, like a **, and shot at the thunder array in the sky with unmistakable accuracy.

Mu Yang smiled leisurely and stood with his hands in his hands, as if he regarded the water dragon like an ant.

"Thunder!"

He slowly spit out two words, and in an instant, the thunder above the dark clouds was great, and the endless thunder seemed to sweep the heavens and the earth, straight into the sky.

The layers of dark clouds on the sky dome burst out with endless thunder after Mu Yang burst out these two words.

Under the traction of the cloud and thunder array, a thunder dragon as blazing as day appeared from the dark clouds, like a divine punishment thunder sword, which seemed to cut the entire heaven and earth in half.

The gray thunder that Mu Yang mastered was condensed by the power of chaos, so the thunder was comparable to the real thunder, and even the heavenly thunder had to avoid the edge temporarily.

When the thunder fell, it merged into this cloud and thunder array, and in an instant, the water dragon that rushed to the sky was smashed into pieces by the thunder dragon in an instant, and turned into a mist in the sky and exploded.

Not only that, but even the Illusory Mist Array laid by He Yuanming was shattered at this moment.

Countless mist condensed by the rain were all shaken into invisible molecules at this moment, and then gradually gathered into scattered droplets of water and fell, wetting everyone's faces, but still did not bring them back to their senses.

Mu Yang stood proudly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the thunder array that was almost comparable to the thunderstorm, and suddenly the essence in his eyes burst out.

"Thunderfall!"

Mu Yang let out a low shout, and his feet shook, and he was in the air, and he happened to meet the thunder light that was condensed and fell by the thunder array.

The palms of his hands glowed with golden light, and there seemed to be a little jade color in the golden light, and it shook the thunder.

Mu Yang's expression suddenly became solemn at this moment, and the chaotic power in his body continued to operate, refining the gray thunder in his hand and merging it into the divine power of his palm.

It took more than ten breaths for the immature figure to slowly fall, and at this time, there seemed to be a smeared dark thunder in his palm, but Mu Yang showed a smile.

Splitting the Void Palm, he hadn't cultivated for a long time. First, I didn't find a suitable place to cultivate, and I never thought that today's whim would trigger the thunder, but I let my Split Hollow Palm go one step further, and the momentum of chalcedony one step further.

However, this scene shocked He Yuanming and the others beyond words.

Bear the dark thunder with both hands...... Is this master of pastor really human?

He Yuanming didn't even care that his formation was broken, and his pupils were all reflected in the hands with gray thunder flashing, an incomparable youth.

An Guotian also seemed to understand something at this moment, and his expression was shaken, like a mourning exam.