If you want to control the battle, you must let him obey me, my Tianjiao, is it still weaker than you.

A thick icy mist centered on Fang Tianjiao spread out in an instant, enveloping all six members of the battle group in an instant, and at the same time, the mist surging towards the Netherworld Sect disciples.

"Defensive array, quick!"

A Nether Sect disciple roared loudly, but it was a step too late, and the speed at which the cold mist came was too fast.

The fog was crystal clear, but it was cold, and the entire thirty zhang range of the place contaminated by the cold air was immediately filled with a crystal world of ice and snow.

Everyone was visibly aware that Fang Tianjiao had erupted.

Yanlong glanced at Fang Tianjiao with some surprise, shook slightly, and said secretly in his heart: Young master, today is very abnormal, and the young master, who has always been low-key, wise, and chic, is only afraid that it will be chaotic.

As soon as this cold mist came out, the pressure of several Netherworld Sect Saint Rank disciples immediately doubled, and their bodies became sluggish, not to mention, the cold qi invaded their bodies and wreaked havoc on the spiritual energy in their bodies.

Fang Tianjiao's eyes were cold, his clothes were fluttering, he shot mercilessly, taking advantage of the fog to protrude, his right hand waved again: "Cold Ice Waterfall, Condensation!"

In the entire cold ice area, the air was squeezed again, and the water attribute elements in the heaven and earth frantically gathered towards Fang Tianjiao's right hand, only to see Fang Tianjiao's right hand wave, and shouted again: "Explosion!"

Click, click!

The ice cubes that had already formed into cold ice were highly condensed again, and the ice cubes became more and more condensed, and the several disciples of the Holy Rank Netherworld Sect who were shrouded in cold fog could no longer support the black mist of defense, and suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the cold qi in their bodies suddenly exploded.

Puff puff!

Several Saint-Rank Netherworld disciples opened their mouths and spat out mouthfuls of blood at the same time, looking in horror at the constantly wriggling and gradually thickening ice layer on their bodies, their frost-covered cheeks were already pale.

The outer disciples, full of fear, crawled into the woods, screaming for help.

Fang Tianjiao made a successful move, his hands waved quickly, and he kept chanting some words that he didn't understand, and hundreds of ice spikes suddenly appeared in the cold mist, a full ten zhang wide.

The ice spike flew out suddenly, and the entire ten-zhang wide area was completely enveloped.

Several Saint-level disciples of the Netherworld Sect were completely desperate, they really didn't expect that the attacker would be so strong.

One move that broke out could kill a few people.

Ding Ding Ding Ding, the ice thorn is no less hard than steel, and it pierces through the human body lightly.

Nine disciples of the Holy Rank Netherworld Sect will be reimbursed.

Zhou Gang's eyes widened, trembling extremely, he really didn't expect Fang Tianjiao to be so strong.

Fang Tianjiao's strength of the ninth rank of the Holy Rank had already been seen through by Zhan Xiao, and he couldn't help but secretly admire Fang Tianjiao's toughness.

The power of this group of attack spells was not weaker than that of a single spell, and one move actually killed nine holy ranks, terrifying.

It's just that as a commander, if you don't know how to make full use of the advantages of your teammates, but you are strong, I'm afraid it's also a big flaw.

At this moment, he has not encountered a strong enemy, and Zhan Xiaoyao has not said much.

The brutality of the Nether Sect had completely aroused the anger of the six people.

The six of them centered on Fang Tianjiao, like a sharp knife advancing within the sect.

Altars everywhere were completely destroyed, and the weather exploded violently, shaking in all directions.

Suddenly, a tall, grand three-story altar appeared in front of him.

On the altar platform, eighteen cultivators dressed in different attire stood on it.

An old man in a black robe smiled strangely: "Boy, your ability is good, but you have destroyed three altars." Here, old man, see how you are still doing? If you come in, don't think about leaving, accept your life. ”

The black-robed old man, with a wave of his right hand, immediately emitted a black mist from the inside of his body, completely enveloping his body. At the same time, he opened his mouth and screamed, and what was terrifying was that the scream completely ignored the defensive function of the defensive battle array, and went straight through the heads of the six people, piercing the sea of divine consciousness.

Rao is mentally strong Zhan Yao, his head suddenly stabbed, and strange pictures came to mind, and the spiritual energy in his body was scattered for a while.

Fang Tianjiao was better, Zhou Gang was completely unbearable, rolling to the ground with his head in his hands, moaning in pain, and spit out mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.

Once Zhou Gang loses his combat effectiveness, there are only five people left in the battle array, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, this is not the time to hide his private interests, Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly shouted: "This is a spiritual attack, Tianjiao uses your spiritual power as a barrier to support the battle formation, quickly." ”

Fang Tianjiao's speed was not slow, he forcibly suppressed the tingling pain in his mind, his body stood suddenly, and a sharp spiritual force spread out, enveloping the six people with himself as the center, and a spiritual power barrier appeared.

Only then did Zhou Gang's pressure subside, and he stood up tremblingly and rejoined the battle group.

"Hurry, your spiritual power is not weak, I see how long you can hold out and kill my disciple, this is the Netherworld Sect. ”

The old man's screaming voice weakened, and a pair of black eyes were full of teasing, waiting for the opponent to beg for mercy before he died, and he was giving a hard blow.

Fang Tianjiao's gums clenched, and he insisted on it, but his forehead was already full of cold sweat, and his straight body was already trembling a little.

Taking advantage of the weakening of the old man's spiritual power, Zhan Xiaoyao hurriedly said: "Tianjiao, you can't last long, I'll come." ”

"I can still be persistent. ”

"Now is not the time to be reckless. ”

Fang Tianjiao's eyes were cold, but the opponent was an emperor-level spell cultivator, his spiritual power was far stronger than his own, and he had shown extremely strong spiritual power in Zhan Xiaoyao before, so let him try it for the time being.

Fang Tianjiao nodded slightly, and the two quickly changed positions, and at this time, the battle formation was already centered on Zhan Xiaoyao.

"Change formation, change defensive battle formation to attack battle formation. ”

Fang Tianjiao was stunned suddenly, "Are you crazy, the defensive battle array is difficult to defend, and you still want to attack, do you want them to die?"

Zhan Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to Fang Tianjiao, this was not the time to explain.

Fang Tianjiao was full of surprise and didn't move, but Zhou Gang, Xiao Tian, and Feng Xiawu immediately moved as soon as Zhan Xiaoyao's words came out.

"Young Lord, I, we. ”

Fang Tianjiao ignored Yan Long, bit his gums, and immediately stood on top of his battle formation.

"The mental power is concentrated on me. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao roared suddenly, and his body stood abruptly.

The old man, who was haunted by the black air, laughed shamefully, and the sharp sound was again, but it was even more urgent, and the dry trees within a full fifty zhang range, the houses were shaken by an invisible qi in the sharp scream.

Trees and houses burst one after another and turned into scum under the invisible spiritual coercion.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were scorching, and with himself as the center, the spiritual energy formed by the battle array became more and more turbulent.

The spiritual power gathered by his teammates was unexpectedly condensed by Zhan Xiao.

If you can see the sea of divine consciousness of Zhan Yao's brain, you will definitely scream in surprise.

At this moment, the sea of divine consciousness was full of crystal colors, and dazzling brilliance surged.

Zhan Xiaoyao's spiritual power has been completely urged to the extreme, and with the spiritual power gathered by his teammates, it is like two invisible spiritual forces, fighting each other in the air.

"Hey, I see how strong you can be. ”

The old man was shocked, and the screams were even more violent.

The sound of explosions everywhere around was even more intense.

However, the battle formation composed of six people centered on the battle was calm.

"Give it to me. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes burned, and he suddenly shouted.

The coercion of the spiritual power formed with the battle as the center, coupled with the attack bonus of the battle array, has formed a monstrous storm at this moment, the front end is like a crazy rotating drill, but the back end is still endless.

The old man of the black shadow had been forced to turn to defense, and he didn't have the strength to speak at the moment.

Fang Tianjiao had to be convinced, the battle formation could still be used like this, which was enough to show that Zhan Xiaoyao's attainments in the formation were far higher than his own.

Zhan Xiaoyao shouted again, his face was pale, but the invisible spiritual power around him was like a tide, rumbling towards the old man.

Burst!

The old man with a black shadow suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then the black qi around his body dissipated, and he suddenly hugged his head with both hands and fell to the ground, rolling wildly and wailing.

The miserable howl of exhaustion made the faces of the disciples pale.

On the wide altar, seventeen saint-rank disciples were full of tremors, and they all wanted to help the old man in a panic, but they were shocked out by the old man's wild breath.

And the old man, who seemed to have gone completely insane, fell straight from the altar to the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

All kinds of strange spells were released indiscriminately, but they hit the disciples in the distance, and the startled group of Netherworld Sect disciples cried wolf howls and dodged everywhere.

"Xiaotian sneak attacked, Tianjiao assisted, Zhou Gang defended, and killed him without leaving a piece of armor. ”

The six of them moved at the same time, fighting frantically with the joy and proud fighting spirit of the rest of their lives.

Fang Tianjiao was very puzzled by the strength of Zhan Xiaoyao's spiritual power, and he was even more unconvinced, but this was not the time to care.

One after another, the sharp water attribute spells, sometimes like lakes and sometimes like ice, made the disciples of the Netherworld Sect powerless.

The battle was even more violent, a few sweeps, extremely cold with hundreds of thousands of catties of gravity and violent energy, bombarded the old man of the emperor rank who had been destroyed, and a clattering sound of bones shattering, and the muffled sound of flesh and blood, suddenly came.

Burst!

A puff of blood mist suddenly burst out, and an emperor-level powerhouse was just like that.

I have fought hundreds of battles, never lost a single one, but lost to you, and never officially regarded you as an opponent, from today on, you are my opponent. I'm going to hit you someday.

Yan Long's eyes were cold, and a trace of admiration was aroused. vented all the depression on the disciples of the Netherworld Sect.

The three-story high altar was smashed into slag by the sword of Zhan Xiaoyao, and among the sawdust that burst into the sky, suddenly a cowhide-like thing flew out.

Zhan Xiaoyao flew straight away, grabbed the map in his hand, and it looked like a map, but it was incomplete.

The battle was collected and slaughtered again.

The fall of an emperor-level power has completely alarmed several old monsters in the depths of the Netherworld Sect.

Suddenly, a violent voice that shocked the heart shook the eardrums: "Dare to attack and kill my Netherworld Sect, there is no forgiveness for killing." ”

A majestic coercion suddenly enveloped the six people, and a cloud of humanoid black gas swept in the distance.

It is also an emperor-level powerhouse, and looking at this momentum, it is much stronger than the previous emperor-level old man, and there are several emperor-level auras gathered here in the distance.

"Fang Tianjiao, do you have backup?"

Zhan Xiaoyao said that he had broken the capital behind Fang Tian's arrogance, and he was a little blushing at this moment, but this was not the time to pretend to be strong, so he had to nod lightly: "He, he should come." ”