The power of the Dragon and Snake Trapped God Array is extremely great, and the combat achievements of this formation are impressive, helping the Wild Heaven to kill countless strong people, and even killing the martial artists who have completed the early stage of the Great Creation Realm.

Although Xin Qijie did not exert one-tenth of the power of this formation, the momentum created by the formation was vast and terrifying.

The cyan light enveloped the entire palace, and many cyan dragons and snakes flew out one after another, exuding a terrifying momentum.

The cyan energy fluctuations swept through the entire formation, like cyan brilliance, extending towards the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Owner.

When the cyan air flow spread around the cyan dragon snake's body came into contact with the vitality of the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Owner, a muffled thunderous sound sounded, like a missile exploding open, bursting out with terrifying momentum, the ground was splashed with rubble, and the wind flew everywhere.

The energy around the body of the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master was dissipating, his body shrank a lot, and the two blood-red palms slapped on the two dragon snakes that were the first to roar, and the dragon snakes burst open on the spot, and the sound of a loud bang resounded through the nine heavens! The two cyan dragon snakes exploded into smithereens, and the formation light curtain fluctuated violently, as if it was about to burst open at any time.

Under the peerless ferocity of the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Lord, the formation obtained from the ancient monument seemed to be about to explode into smithereens at any time.

The remaining green snake dragon snake slammed into the body of the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master, and the huge body of the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master exploded again.

When its body exploded, the majestic vitality swept away like a flood that had broken through the embankment.

Under the impact of this majestic vitality, all the cyan dragons and snakes were shattered! That majestic vitality bombarded the light curtain of the formation with unfailing momentum, and the cracks on the light curtain of the formation roamed, and only the vitality of the Soul Tomb Tomb Master was needed to smash it into pieces with a slight impact.

The cyan formation fragments scattered like meteors, falling to the ground with a bang! In the overwhelming dust, a dazzling light suddenly shot out, like a dazzling star in the cold night, piercing the back of the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master.

That dazzling brilliance was the Qiankun Yin Yang Sword of the Xin Qi Festival, and his sword was inserted into the back of the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Lord.

The Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master roared angrily, and the roar was earth-shattering! The pain in its back made it furious, and its palm was mixed with monstrous blood, bombarding Xin Qijie's chest, and his body flew out miserably, rolling out along the ground.

Seeing Xin Qijie flying out miserably, the vitality in Xue Qingyang's body intertwined, and the water, fire and jade spirit spear rose into the sky, bursting out with dazzling two-color brilliance, and the tip of the spear was surrounded by cold water and fire qi, and burst down at the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Owner.

The Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master is now seriously injured, and the Qiankun Qi Yin Yang Sword has pierced his back, so when will it be if you don't kill it now.

This was Xue Qingyang's inner thoughts, so she directly exerted her full strength.

Rumble!

When the water, fire and jade spirit spear bombarded down, the airflow was tumbling violently, but before it could contact the tomb owner of the Soul Returning Tomb, a loud booming sound broke out, and the water, fire and jade spirit spear exploded, and Xue Qingyang's body flew up miserably, as if it had been hit hard, and his body flew up and rolled out along the ground.

Even if the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master was seriously injured, it was not a person like Xue Qingyang who was in the late stage of the Small Creation Realm who could be killed! If it weren't for the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master's injury, I was afraid that she would have been shocked into blood foam.

Rumble!

A powerful momentum burst out, sweeping the entire sky like a tide, covering the entire hall.

This powerful momentum erupted from Jing Wuyi's body, extremely powerful and terrifying, as if he had now become a powerhouse of the Great Creation Realm! His long hair was flying, his clothes were cold and flying, and the rolling vitality burst out from his body. At this time, his dark eyes gradually turned purple, as if purple flames were burning, and the whole person exuded a beast-like aura, as terrifying as an ancient beast.

His white jade-like palms, swirling with purple light, gradually turned purple, and as his hands waved, the vitality in the air frantically converged, gushing out of purple brilliance, illuminating the entire palace.

The purple pillars of light that swirled around the cold cyclone, mixed with monstrous purple light, extended from the ground, like a prison, enveloping the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master in it.

From the momentum that Jing Wuyi exuded, we knew that his strength was not weaker than that of the powerhouse of the Great Creation Realm! It seemed that he had now become a true powerhouse of the Great Creation Realm.

Seeing this purple spire and the lines on the spire, Soul Qianfu said in horror: "You are a member of the Jing family of the Dragon Totem, how can someone from the Jing family join such a small sect as the Star Xuanzong?

The Dragon Pavilion Master's eyes shrank, and he said in a trembling voice: "It turned out to be a member of the Dragon Totem Jing family, no wonder he is so powerful at such a young age, it seems that he suddenly broke through the Great Creation Realm, and he must have used some secret method, otherwise the attack would not have been so terrifying." ”

Leng Qianqiu's eyes shrank, he didn't expect Jing Wuyi to have such an identity, he used to think that his strength was stronger than his own, but his luck was better, it turned out to be a member of the Jing family, no wonder it was so terrifying! But what about the people of the Jing family, it was not that he couldn't beat the Xin Qi Festival! Immediately, he saw that the rotating purple sharp pillar suddenly skyrocketed to the size of ten zhang, covering the entire hall, so he shook his head, maybe he was on par with Xin Qi Jie.

"One hundred and eight purple yuan pillars, no one can resist so far, I don't know if you can resist it. Jing Wuyi waved his hand coldly, and the one hundred and eight purple yuan pillars roared towards the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Lord.

When the One Hundred and Eight Purple Yuan Pillars roared past, the palace began to shake, the space exploded, and terrifying energy surged.

The Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master erupted with a roar of rage, and the Purple Yuan Pillar slammed into its body, constantly shattered by the majestic vitality on its body.

Every time the Ziyuan Pillar broke, Jing Wuyi's body took a step back, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten of them exploded, as if he had been hit hard, his chest rose and fell, and blood continued to spill out.

Rumble!

The purple yuan pillar in the palace exploded into smithereens under the majestic vitality of the tomb master of the Soul Returning Tomb, and burst out with terrifying fluctuations, sweeping the entire palace! The terrifying vitality bombarded the palace wall, and the cracks instantly spread open, covering the entire palace wall.

The terrifying hurricane swept through the main hall, Xue Qingyang leaned against the wall, his breathing was short, his face was flushed, the corners of his lips were full of blood, his eyes looked at the dust, and he could vaguely see that among the hazy dust, the purple light around Jing Wuyi's body was dim, and with a loud bang, the purple light exploded, and his body flew up uncontrollably and hit the wall.

"I don't know if the owner of the Soul Tomb is dead, if it doesn't die like this, its life is too big. Leng Qianqiu's gaze shot to the middle of the palace, where the blood mist was thick, and there was a sunken place, and the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master was sunken in the ground.

"Senior Brother Jing's terrifying attack is not something that the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master can resist. Xue Qingyang said a little nervously.

With a pop, a stream of flames erupted from the red mist, intertwining into a giant firebird that swept away towards the Soul Tomb Chair.

Rumble!

The firebird exploded into pieces, and the body of the Dragon Pavilion Master flew up miserably, spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and fell to the ground.

From his temptation just now, he could know that the Soul Returning Tomb Tomb Master was not dead, but it was extremely seriously injured! Otherwise, the terrible force of the shock just now would only be able to shake him to death! But he was fine, he was only slightly injured! From this, it can be seen that the Soul Returning Tomb Master is already at the end of the strong crossbow. (To be continued.) )