Seven Yao Thunder Pestle Array!

As these five words burst out of Wu Yangyu's mouth.

His palm also quickly raised, and in the palm of his hand, the mysterious light pattern quickly swept away, and above the air, thunder roared.

Countless thunder arcs unfolded at this moment, directly turning into a sea of thunder and lightning-like posture, forcibly covering the body of the golden mad tiger that came from it.

The spirit is flying, in the battle robe hunting, Wu Yangyu's hands are intertwined, and the thunder sea in the sky seems to be under the control of the king, and tens of thousands of wonderful light patterns are born in it, which is the spirit pattern seal that symbolizes the core of the formation!

"That's the Spirit Pattern Seal, a Spirit Pattern Seal that symbolizes the evolution of the Array Dao!"

The people present were all top-notch existences, and they naturally surpassed ordinary people in terms of knowledge, and they could see at a glance what the light pattern imprint that Wu Yangyu had evolved represented.

This kind of posture clearly surpasses tens of thousands of ...... This guy is not only an animal trainer, but also a seven-rank array master!?"

The sound of horror spread.

For a while, the sound of gasping and cooling air began to rise continuously.

Everyone, almost stunned, watched this scene, especially after looking at the figure moving in the sky, they all felt that their throats were a little dry.

What a wickedness this is.

Originally, everyone thought that Wu Yangyu was going to suffer a loss this time, but with the appearance of this scene, everyone changed their views just now.

This time.

The Golden Tiger is going to fold!

"Strong!"

Although he had long known Wu Yangyu's horror, the array power that Wu Yangyu displayed again at this moment still made Zhao Chensha, who was not far away, secretly surprised in his heart.

He felt that compared to the time after separating from the Jun Yan Treasure, the strength of this Wu Yang Yu had become more and more obvious, and he even had a vague intuition that the strength that this Wu Yang Yu was showing now was still not where the other party's real hole cards were.

After all, Wu Yangyu's beast taming methods and formation methods are just foreign objects, and his own combat power has not really come to the fore, that is to say, the current Wu Yangyu can't look down on the golden mad tiger at all, and the other party can't force him to use all his means.

"Huh!"

The blood-colored giant axe in his hand slowly relaxed, and Zhao Chensha had already chosen to watch the battle directly.

"Suppression!"

Wu Yangyu's palm suddenly flipped up.

"Boom!"

Above the void, tens of thousands of spirit seals bloomed together, connecting with each other and moving, a huge thunderbolt pestle with a handle appeared fiercely, and it shot towards the golden tiger in a hurry between the air.

The pestle of thunder and lightning gave birth to the power of demon subjugation, and with the amplification effect of the power of thunder and lightning, the speed and strength reached an extreme, and in an instant, it formed a sky-like posture, completely submerging the golden mad tiger in it.

The Seven Rank Array Master, how strong, the evolution formation is enough to compete with the martial sect-level powerhouse, with Wu Yang Yu's full control of his own divine power at the moment, the power of the Seven Yao Thunder Pestle Array has reached a new height, and all the ten square domains are eroded by the power of this thunder.

"Pedal ......"

All the strong people began to fly upside down, with a look of horror on their faces, dodging.

"Ahh

A huge thunderbolt pestle violently locked a golden tiger's subordinates, and the impact was direct, piercing the opponent's flesh alive, and with the blood flying wildly, the flesh was completely submerged under the tearing of the thunder.

Now.

Wu Yangyu clearly formed a posture of rushing to kill, and never gave any respite at all.

With a wave of his hand, above the center of his eyebrows, the eye of the sun opened, piercing through all the shackles, and the divine power swept up, and even unleashed the [Blade of Ghosts and Gods] and [Wrath of the Demon King].

The original terrifying thunder and lightning had made it difficult for Jin Mad Tiger's subordinates to control, but he never expected that in his soul level, a dark corrupt hand quickly reached out, directly picked up a sharp blade, and slashed their souls fiercely, or, a bewitching and unparalleled huge delicate body appeared, with a sharp and long roar, terrifying sound waves, so that the soul was suppressed in an instant.

Killing Feast!

Soldiers are not bloody, but they can kill countless people!

Wu Yangyu is hunting in his robe, and the ten fingers of his palm are constantly sealed, as if he is a god who controls one side, and the sky and the earth are all controlled by him.

Under such a scene, Wu Yangyu's fierce fangs were also displayed, which completely deterred those who were originally suspicious of the various spirit stones and spirit clouds on his body.

"Roar!"

All kinds of demon beasts and ancient fierce beasts roared wildly, or waved their claws, or roared wildly, no matter which one they were, they all played out bloodthirsty rage......

"Puff puff ......"

The sound of collapse, the sound of blood and flesh splashing, spread out.

All of this seems slow, but in fact it is only in an instant.

The original situation of Wu Yangyu's incomparably dangerous situation has been completely reversed.

"Roar!"

A roar rang out.

In this Qiyao Thunder Pestle Array, someone stepped up, up and down, fierce fluctuations rolled open, a battle robe was torn, and flesh and blood were blurred, but from the fierce and resentful eyes, it could still be seen that the identity of the other party was the Golden Mad Tiger himself.

"Sure enough, not dead yet!"

Looking at this person, the corners of Wu Yangyu's mouth moved slightly.

Although he has the experience of fighting more than half of the king-level and king-level, Wu Yangyu has not yet been conceited to the extent that he really competes with such a strong person.

That's just luck.

With his current ability, at most, he can compete with the powerhouse of the Martial Sect-level Triple Heaven, if it is above the Triple Heaven, he will not be able to truly compete at all.

"Demon Master, I'm going to kill you!"

Covered in blood, Jin Mad Tiger was going crazy.

With his cultivation and realm, he was beaten into such a posture by a great martial artist-level ninefold heaven person, which made him embarrassed.

"Boom!"

But he never expected that at this moment, Wu Yangyu was actually faster than him, and at the moment when his figure just appeared, Wu Yangyu's figure had already flickered and moved directly, turning into a light and shadow, and above his body, Long Wei's evil qi was rolling out like a substance.

In the slight movement of his right hand, a huge war spear evolved fiercely, it was the tiger spirit war spear.

"Sting!"

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, the speed of the war gun at this moment has been extremely fast.

Meanwhile.

In this week, a mysterious fluctuation to the extreme, quickly sprang up, and with the moment the spear impacted, it directly enveloped the body of the Golden Tiger.

Realm of Guns!

As the strength increases, the battle continues to begin.

In this training and experience, Wu Yangyu's understanding and performance of the 'Spear Dao Domain' have become more and more proficient, and in the middle of a shot, the space within a radius of several meters is locked.

The golden mad tiger only felt his body shake violently, and then, his eyes couldn't help but widen, the original dragon power of evil qi had made him a little reluctant, with the unfolding of the 'Spear Dao Domain', the terrifying power bred in it made his body completely stiffen.

Can't move!

The body is uncontrollably uncontrollable.

Above the sky, only the terrifying tip of the spear appeared in front of him more and more rapidly.

"No! I don't want to die!"

Under the strong constraints, his true yuan power and even everything could not be controlled, in this terrifying deterrence, Jin Madhu's heart trembled completely, and the horror on his face was even more clearly presented.

"Enough!"

Seeing that Wu Yangyu's Tiger Spirit War Spear was about to touch his body, an indifferent voice suddenly spread.

This sound seemed to be slight, and it seemed to be very casual, but it passed through the violent thunder and the roars of all kinds of demon beasts and ancient fierce beasts, and spread all over a radius of 10,000 meters.

The moment he heard this voice, Jin Mad Tiger's originally frightened face couldn't help but be ecstatic, revealing excitement and expectation, obviously, the owner of this voice, he knew it very well.

"Humph......"

Wu Yangyu snorted coldly, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and the spear directly tore through the wall of the space, flashing on the body of the Golden Crazy Tiger in an instant.

All this, the speed was extremely fast, and even the golden mad tiger's ecstatic expression had not disappeared, obviously, even he didn't expect that after someone stopped him, Wu Yangyu would dare to make a move.

"Die!"

Spear strangulation.

Set off a rain of blood.

As Wu Yangyu's palm opened, all the gains on the Golden Wild Tiger had been taken away by Wu Yangyu.

"Peng!"

With the swing of the spear, the body of the golden mad tiger had been thrown a hundred meters away, splashing a piece of flesh and blood on the ground, and it was obviously in the fall.

Now.

Everything, everything, became silent.

Even everyone's eyes looked in one direction.

This direction is exactly where the sound was transmitted just now.

At this time.

A white-robed young man was standing there with a cold face, staring at Wu Yangyu tightly in his eyes, flashing with an extremely dangerous aura.

And the sound of "enough is enough" just now was passed by the other party, and beside the other party, a Martial Sect-level powerhouse was also standing in it, sheltering the white-robed youth, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, he exuded a dangerous aura towards Wu Yangyu.

"It's Bai Liuyu!"

"Bai Liuyu stopped it just now, but he didn't expect that the demon master would dare not even listen to Bai Liuyu's words. ”

"It's getting bigger, but it's the road to death, and everything happens...... The strength of the demon master is indeed amazing, and he is even the identity of the beast tamer and the formation master, but there is still a lot of gap between the two compared to Bai Liuyu. ”

In the midst of the discussion, Wu Yangyu also recognized the identity of this white-robed young man, although Wu Yangyu didn't know much about Bai Liuyu, but he also knew how terrible the other party was.

Because this person's strength has already reached the realm of the Martial Sect-level Triple Heaven, with his strength, even if it is a little difficult to contend with.

It's just that, according to Wu Yangyu's character, no matter how strong the other party is, it is absolutely impossible for him to give in.

"As I said, that's enough...... Are you deaf?"

The voice swept up, and Bai Liuyu shouted at Wu Yangyu again.

Such words, like a king reprimanding his courtiers, that lofty posture made Wu Yangyu's brows frown uncontrollably, and a burst of disgust in his heart was born, and his eyes looked at each other without the slightest timidity, and said indifferently:

"Who do you think you are!"