The moth man divided his hands left and right, tore the hall master's corpse into two pieces, and then lifted one of the corpses above the top, gulping down the blood that had fallen from it, and at the same time biting the fallen intestines and internal organs, gnawing and devouring them with relish. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone present had never seen such a scene, and while they were shocked, they couldn't suppress the nausea in their hearts and vomited on the spot.

The real people on the rostrum knew that they had been deceived, and they were angry, and they took out the magic weapons they carried with them and rushed forward.

Although these Daoists are highly cultivated, it is the first time they have encountered such an anomaly as Lingsha, and their mana attacks are completely ineffective, and their muscle strength is far inferior to that of the other party, which is completely equivalent to rushing forward to die.

The Mothman didn't pay any attention to these human masters, threw the two pieces of corpse together, and pounced on the sheep like a hungry tiger.

In an instant, more than a dozen abbots with weak cultivation had fallen under their feet.

Yun Ting, the elder of the Five Thunder Hall and the one with the deepest cultivation, turned around and shouted to everyone: "Don't panic, form the Five Thunder Array!" ”

Among the five hall masters, the mine hall master Yue Kun has died in battle under the Yuxuguan Gate, and the new hall master is Yue Kun's second disciple Chen Zheng, whose cultivation is far inferior to that of the master, and even Zhang Zhenlong is two inches higher than him, where can he complete the formation?

Seeing that the masters of each view were dying more and more, Zhang Zhongjian, who had woken up from Xinya's arms, jumped forward with an arrow step and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi, I'll come." ”

Yun Ting knew his cultivation, and when he heard this, he nodded and said, "As soon as the formation is activated, the force of the counterattack is extremely strong, you have to hold on." ”

Zhang Zhongjian nodded, and the big sword in his hand rose straight to the sky, leading to a thunderbolt, completing the core formation of the Five Thunder Array.

The remaining 100 disciples of the Five Thunder Hall responded to the thunder and formed twenty small magic circles and surrounded the periphery.

All the abbots retreated to the back of the circle and were led by their disciples.

The five members of each group were silently chanting some kind of magical incantation, and then a strange light was faintly revealed on the magic weapon in their hands.

Among the five people in the same group, the color of the light revealed on the magic weapon in each person's hand is different, a total of five colors: white, yellow, black, red, and blue, which are respectively combined with the five thunder methods of heavenly thunder, landmine, cloud thunder, tailei, and water mine.

As the brightness of the light continued to increase, there was a faint rumbling thunder in the hundred-man team, which was faintly a thunder array.

When the brightness of the light suddenly increased to the limit, under the command of Yun Ting, the twenty groups of people and horses waved the magic weapons in their hands and struck forward, like chopping vegetables, splitting the spirit demon Qi that broke in front of them, and then swept forward in unison, surrounding the moths in the center.

These twenty groups of centaurs seemed to be scattered around the Moth's body, but in fact, the rush positioning was all implicit, and it was an extremely clever group battle formation.

At this time, more than sixty spirit demons who had mixed into the hall had rushed to the rostrum, and when they saw that the leader was surrounded, they were about to rush up together. 、

The five thunder arrays shot out a magic sword in unison, killing the five Lingsha who rushed to the forefront on the spot, and the remaining people wanted moths to put out the fire, but they were stopped by the mothman waving their hands, signaling them to stay where they were.

Seeing that the thunder array was so powerful, Ling Mofeng stopped when he landed, but he was unwilling.

The Moth Man looked at the enemy around him for a long time, and said with a smile: "The thirty-six thunder generals of Puhua Tianzun back then couldn't help me, just with you monkeys, you also want to kill me?" Before the words fell, his body shape was slightly wrong, and with a high speed that was difficult to identify with the naked eye, he ghostly swept towards a group of disciples behind him.

The Five Thunder Great Array takes five disciples as a small array, and each person in the formation casts a kind of thunder qi, which can disperse and attack the group of enemies, or it can combine the five kinds of thunder true qi into one to deal with an enemy together.

When these five kinds of thunder true qi are combined, they can burst out with five times the lethality of the ordinary.

These hundred disciples are all elite masters, and each of them is not low in cultivation, and the power of the five of them is comparable to that of a master of Zhang Yu's level.

The five magic swords combined into a "Little Five Elements Thunder Qi Sword" in mid-air, and the thunder rolled, blowing sand and rocks on the ground, and some people in the field who were slightly weaker in cultivation couldn't help but hide their faces.

The moth's face did not change in the strong wind, and when the qi energy climbed to the peak, he pinched the thunder trick with both hands and moved it forward by half a foot, and a stream of spiritual power burst out from the gap between his fingers and bombarded it.

Bang!

The sound of the collision of the True Qi resounded in the air, and the group of disciples who synthesized the Little Five Elements Thunder Qi Sword were shocked by the aftermath of the concussion and retreated back five or six steps before they stabilized their bodies, and the qi and blood in their bodies were churning, and their lungs and intestines had been ravaged by the strange Qi energy that had invaded their bodies into not light internal injuries.

On the other hand, the Mothman swept in the opposite direction at a speed twice as fast as when he came, as if he had nothing to do, and with the aftermath of the shock.

That was the hub of the entire Great Array—the foothold of the Four Great Elders and Zhang Zhongjian.

Yun Ting had long expected that the ultimate goal of the Moth Man was himself, and at the next order, the five battle groups standing on both sides surrounded him with lightning speed.

These five battle groups formed a five-thunder array, and according to the attributes of the magic circle, the power of the "Great Five Elements Thunder Sword" they synthesized skyrocketed by five times.

This is the subtlety of the Five Thunder Array, such a huge lethality value, even a person as strong as a moth can't defend it head-on.

The Heavenly Moth people knew that the energy gathered by this set of Five Thunder Formations was extremely terrifying, but this had to be based on a premise, that is, if they wanted to instantly increase their combat power by five or twenty-five times, they must be deployed by a complete Five Thunder Small Array or Five Thunder Great Array. If any of the formations are missing, then they can't be played.

The process of gathering energy takes a while, and the higher the cultivation level of the members of the array, the shorter this time becomes.

Although this period of time is not long, it is enough for a superbor of the level of the Mothman.

When he came to one of the disciples, the man was almost finished. Just when the four elders thought that the Moth Man had chosen this disciple as a breakthrough, the Moth Man's figure flickered and disappeared in front of him like a ghost, leaving only a faint afterimage.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and Yun Ting, who was commanding in the formation, saw this, and immediately secretly shouted, "It's not good", but unfortunately it was too late.

"Ahh A miserable shout sounded in the air.

When the four elders concentrated all their combat power on one of them, the Mothman took advantage of the time gap they had taken to gather energy and moved to the other disciple in the same formation at lightning speed, killing him on the spot.

The five-person formation then collapsed.

A pair of giant wings of the Moth Man stabbed into the shape of a knife, flying up and down like butterflies in the crowd, killing the remaining four disciples in the same formation in an instant, and no longer posing any threat to themselves.

In this way, the magic circle with the four elders and Zhang Zhongjian as the core could not exert twenty-five times the attack power. (To be continued.) )