Break the army!"

When the head of the mortal sect was still in doubt, Feng Qi's command sounded again.

Hundreds of dragon guards marched in the same fashion, changing formations in an instant.

The huge sword shape composed of five or six hundred people was disintegrated and reorganized in the afterimage, forming a huge triangle.

The huge triangle with a side length of two hundred meters has an overwhelming momentum, and with the spiritual power surging on the hundreds of long knives, it is like a huge triangular blade, making this clear world seem as fragile as paper, as if it will be torn apart by this triangle in the next second.

Many mortal cultivators in the sky were stunned again, and they even had a premonition of defeat in their hearts.

The word formation, in the eyes of these mortal cultivators, is a legendary existence, not to mention the formation in front of them that has the power of breaking the wind and clouds, and even breaking the sky.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, compared to the formation in front of them, these mortal cultivators only know the shallow cultivation knowledge of incorporating the aura of heaven and earth into their bodies. It's so rough that you can't see it.

Not only them, but even the twelve Tribulation Period masters were shocked.

They were another shock because they recognized the formation.

"Is this, breaking the army and punishing the immortal array?" said one of the Tribulation Periods.

"The Immortal Formation used by the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals?" the other Tribulation Period echoed, his eyes shocked and dazed.

The rest of the crowd was also messy in place, and there was a premonition that they had fallen into a dangerous trap.

They looked at the huge triangle. I can't help but wonder if these hundreds of people are the heavenly soldiers and generals sent by the Heavenly Court, right?

If not, then how could they be able to break the army and punish the immortal array only known by the heavenly soldiers and generals?

"Kill!"

Without giving everyone much time to think, Fengqi's order sounded again.

In the triangle formation, Zhang Yunteng, Wang Xiaohu, and Xue Meng, who led the formation, all followed Feng Qi's orders. Sweep at the same time.

"Whoa!"

The triangular shape of a giant killer spun around and crashed across the sky.

"Bang dang!"

Several mortal cultivators exerted their strongest cultivation skills, slashing out dazzling sword-shaped spear shadows according to the sweeping triangle, however, all these attacks, the moment they touched the triangle, they instantly exploded, without any resistance.

Then, these cultivators were struck by the triangle.

Most of them spurted blood wildly and flew upside down, the weapons in their hands turned into debris, and all the spiritual power in their bodies collapsed.

There was also a small part, which was completely cut to pieces by the behemoth triangular blade!

Flesh and blood!

And the huge triangle did not stop, and continued to crash into the entire sky at lightning speed.

The rampage left and right, the sweep in circles, and the S-shaped lightning move!

The whole sky was in chaos, and I saw that the triangular killing weapon swept unscrupulously, and no one could stop it wherever it passed.

"Master Li, you don't know anything about the strength of our dragon guard!"

Suddenly, the triangle swept towards the previous master.

Feng Qi, who was wrapped in the triangular crystals formed by the superposition and vibration of layers of spiritual power, looked at the head and said indifferently.

After finishing speaking, a triangular blade that spanned more than 200 meters and was more than 10 meters high slammed into the master.

There was no resistance.

When death came, his dazed and frightened eyes were filled with only deep repentance for his ignorance.

Then, his whole body exploded and turned into flesh and blood!

At this moment, the huge triangle finally stopped sweeping and formed a confrontation with the twelve cultivators in the west.

The sky was full of flesh and blood, fragments of spiritual power, and fragments of weapons, and like a cloudy and colorful rain curtain, it filled the sky with a range of thousands of meters.

There was a whistling wind, the sound of spiritual power breaking the wind, and the explosion of various weapon fragments crashing into the mountains in the distance.

All kinds of deafening sounds are mixed, like a magnificent song.

Only, there is no voice from anyone anymore.

Except for the twelve Tribulation Stage masters, all the other more than 300 cultivators of the Mortal Sect were all exterminated, and most of them died without a corpse.

Looking at the blood rain in the sky, looking at the behemoth triangle, and feeling the formation emanation. It was almost able to involve the power of the canopy, and the expressions of the twelve powerhouses of the Tribulation Period also became solemn.

"Breaking the army and punishing the immortal array is worthy of its name. One of them took a deep breath.

"That's true, the highest among these five or six hundred people is not too superfluous, but the power of this formation is estimated to be able to shake the earth immortals!" the other person's voice was also a little suffocated.

Then, everyone looked at the sky in the distance, and their camp master had already chased Zhang Long and the little princess away, and they couldn't even detect where their spiritual power had gone.

Without a camp master, they were not sure how to deal with this broken army and immortal array.

"Hehe, everyone, this formation is taught by that dragon, right?"

At this moment, one of the twelve scanned the huge triangle and smiled weakly.

"Although your practice in this formation is not pure enough, it is already very powerful," the cyan robed man continued, "We admit that the twelve of us are not the opponents of your formation, but don't be complacent, when our camp master returns, he will definitely be able to break the formation in one fell swoop, and when the time comes, you will still have to die!"

"Are you stupid?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, Wang Xiaohu at the apex of the triangle scolded.

Glance at the twelve. Wang Xiaohu, who didn't know how to control the sky, but was wrapped in the spiritual power crystals by the layers of spiritual power stacked by the participants, scolded loudly: "Do you think we will wait for your camp master to come back before killing you?"

After speaking, he turned his head to look in Fengqi's direction.

Feng Qi understood, his old face was iron-cold, and the long knife in his hand was slowly raised.

"Punishment...... Immortal. ”

Without any emotion. The two words of iron and hard came out of Feng Qi's mouth, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The temperature of the hot summer suddenly became cold, and the killing intent between heaven and earth reached its peak in an instant.

An extreme danger spreads.

"Withdraw!"

The leader of the Tribulation Period powerhouse sensed that something was wrong. With a decisive low roar, he turned around and prepared to escape.

Similarly, the other eleven Tribulation Period also turned around one after another, ignoring the face of the Tribulation Period, and prepared to flee.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The huge triangle. Transfiguration again.

"Buzz ......"

The canopy of heaven shook, and the five or six hundred dragon guards that formed a triangle suddenly divided into two groups, and swept towards the twelve tribulation periods from the upper and lower directions with a uniform wind step.

The wind steps of hundreds of people are superimposed in a precise way. The speed was far faster than that of the Tribulation Period.

In just an instant, the two sides of the centaurs, from the upper and lower directions, sandwiched the twelve tribulation periods in the middle, at the same time. A turbid light curtain mixed with various spiritual powers, from the upper and lower directions, formed a huge iron bucket, trapping the twelve people in it.

Then, the dragon guards, hundreds of people up and down, changed their formations again.

Uniform wind walks. Bring out the sky full of afterimages, full of knife light.

A huge swastika was formed in the sky, and a huge Bagua shape was formed below the Twelve Tribulation Periods.

All of them are swastikas and gossip composed of human shapes, and the vast spiritual power oscillates to make this essence totem of the Buddha and the Tao. Instantly connected to the Heavenly Dao!

"Roaring ......"

An inexplicable roar emanating from the canopy of heaven seemed to be the voice of the Heavenly Dao.

Then, the huge swastika and the huge gossip figure slowly rotated.

And so, the whole world also swirled.

A rich white aura is stimulated. Two bright white vortices were formed above the swastika and below the Bagua Array.

"Buzz ......"

In the muffled sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, a huge palm print emerged from the vortex above the swastika in the sky, and then the huge swastika that formed hundreds of dragon guards was printed in the palm of the hand, and they pressed down towards the twelve tribulation stages below.

At the same time, in the whirlpool below, a giant sword grew out, squeezing towards the twelve people with the gossip diagram formed by hundreds of dragon guards.

Heaven and earth, the two rituals of Buddhism and Taoism, with the vast aura vortex of the two sides, are as powerful as the way of heaven destroying the world.

And the twelve who were trapped in the formation and had nowhere to escape. Completely panicked.

"Ah......h

Twelve people, roaring at about the same time, looked hideous and crazy.

Then, the twelve appeared in their original form.

Several giant pythons that reach the sky, as well as a huge wolf demon with a black and red body, and a demon star white tiger with black plum blossoms in jade white.

A large area of behemoths. It was also all over the world, and then they slammed into the palm prints and giant swords on the upper and lower sides.

The picture is violent and tragic!

"Boom ......"

A long-lasting explosion was heard, and the two sides collided.

There was no suspense, the twelve behemoths that had turned into during the Tribulation Period, no matter how they collided, they couldn't break through this formation. It can only be compressed step by step into the living space, until it is completely squeezed into a meatloaf by the swasshka-shaped palm shape and the Bagua sword shape, and then it is shattered!

During the whole process, the twelve giant beasts rushed up and down and roared, like firecrackers trapped in the iron mounds on both sides, even though they tried their best. The explosion of the sky and the earth could not hurt the iron lump in the slightest.

In the end, the gossip and the swastika fit closely, the giant sword and the palm shape counteracted, and the twelve tribulation periods in the middle were squeezed into slag, leaving only endless spiritual power to stir, and at the moment when the sword shape and the palm shape were separated, they swept in all directions in a circular plane, cutting off the mountains in the distance!

I don't know how long it took, but the scene finally returned to quiet.

The stumps and broken arms all over the ground, the landslides and cracks in the distance, and the entire vast mountain area is unbearable.

The enemies were destroyed, but the dragon guards were not easy.

They were still standing neatly in the air, looking in the direction of Brother Long's escape.

Before, when Brother Long faced the immortal who called himself Su Yong, everyone had already seen that Brother Long and the little princess were not opponents, but that Su Yong. is even more inexplicably crazy, with a posture of wanting to break Brother Long and the little princess into pieces.

There is no doubt that Brother Long and the little princess are in danger.

Everyone was very anxious, especially Wang Xiaohu and the people closest to Zhang Long, who were even more anxious to the point that their eyes were on fire.

They all wanted to help, alas. With their power, it is okay to set up a broken army and kill the Immortal Array, but they can't improve their spiritual power and find out where Brother Long is running now.

I don't know where Brother Long is, and it's useless to want to help.

"Hurry up and think about it!, where is Father Long!" Wang Xiaohu turned his head and glared at Xue Meng and roared.

Xue Meng looked at the sky in the distance motionlessly, and did not answer, he didn't know where Brother Long would go, so he was in a hurry.

"It's going to be fine, my son Jiren has his own heavenly appearance, and the damn immortal has said that my son and the little princess have the mandate of heaven and will not die. Zhang Yunteng said sadly.

Qin Xue was a woman, and her tears were about to come out, and she comforted herself over and over again in her heart, saying that Zhang Long would be fine after so many difficulties.

However, this time, Brother Long did hang.