Chapter 317: The Battle of Pingcheng III

Chapter 317: The Battle of Pingcheng (3)

"What the hell is this formation・・・・・・" Xiahou Wu, who was outside the formation, said this sentence after seeing that his own people could not break through the formation, Li Mingfeng's spiritual sense transmitted: "You don't know the Dragon Army, but I know him very well, there are two kinds of this formation, the first is the Fatian Prison Array, the void energy of the Fatian Prison Array is covered in the inner wall of the formation, and if the people imprisoned in it can't use the Void Spell, they will be imprisoned in the formation forever." And this Fatian Defense Array is the second type, which can be used to defend against any move other than the Void Spell, which can be said to be omnipotent. Of course, if your strength is strong enough, you can also forcibly break it, but looking at the spirit world, you shouldn't find such a person, even my grandfather probably can't do this・・・・・・"

As soon as Li Mingfeng said this, all the gold sanctioners on the scene showed surprised expressions, and Li Jing next to Li Mingfeng immediately asked, "My lord, then how can we defeat the other party?"

"We can only consume the opponent's spiritual power, and we will have a chance to win after his spiritual power is exhausted, and before that, if you want to forcibly break the formation, unless your strength is higher than that of my grandfather, or you can use void spells. ”

After hearing Li Mingfeng's words, everyone focused their attention on Ouyang Chenlu, who was outside the formation, Li Mingfeng saw that Ouyang Chenlu had not yet entered the formation at this time, so he immediately transmitted his voice to everyone's spiritual sense: "Everyone, Ouyang Chenlu is a big disaster, you can let anyone go, don't let Ouyang Chenlu go!

"Yes!" All the gold sanctioners moved quickly in the direction of Ouyang Chenlu, and the dragon army inside the formation naturally knew what Ouyang Chenlu was planning, so they were not in a hurry to let Ouyang Chenlu enter the formation, but waited for Ouyang Chenlu in the formation.

At this time, Ouyang Chenlu was fighting fiercely with Zhao Yunlong, and when he found that all the gold sanctioners were moving in his direction, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "I will stay here and not leave, naturally it is up to me, do you think I stayed for you to kill?" Ouyang Chenlu thought so in his heart, and then used his sword to open Zhao Yunlong, and then a flash moved to a stone on the ground, and then with a wave of his right hand, a brush appeared on the palm of his right hand, at this time everyone was in the process of moving towards him, and Ouyang Chenlu waved the brush and stopped writing for only five seconds on the stone, and when he stopped writing, Zhao Yunlong was the first to rush in front of him: "Ouyang Chenlu, you are really idle and elegant when you fight with us!" As Zhao Yunlong spoke, a shot stabbed over: "Bell!" A golden spear suddenly stabbed out of the stone, blocking the shot that Zhao Yunlong stabbed over.

"Why is this gun so familiar?" Zhao Yunlong looked at the gun with a surprised gaze, and then the owner of the gun also moved out of the stone, Zhao Yunlong looked at it, and almost let his snot flow out of his nose in surprise・・・・・・ "Ah, what's the situation?Who are you?Why are you pretending to be me?" After Zhao Yunlong saw someone exactly like himself, his originally very serious expression immediately turned into a loss, which was completely out of tune with his character.

"Who am you asking? Who are you? Why are you impersonating me?" At this time, another Zhao Yunlong who came out of the stone slowly spoke, and when this person moved out, all the gold sanctioners on the scene, Li Mingfeng and his party showed surprised expressions, among which Li Mingfeng was the first to react: "It doesn't matter who he is pretending to be! Since he is impersonating, his strength will definitely not be the opponent of a real person, quickly kill that imposter and then kill Ouyang Chenlu!"

After Li Mingfeng said this, everyone immediately reacted, and continued to move in the direction of Ouyang Chenlu, Ouyang Chenlu explained to this Zhao Yunlong who came out of the stone: "I'll leave it to you here!" "Don't worry! I will let this person know who the real Zhao Yunlong is!" The drawn Zhao Yunlong replied calmly at this time, and then waved the golden gun towards the real Zhao Yunlong, and the real Zhao Yunlong was very disdainful of the imposter in front of him:" Brother, it's not good for you to pretend to be anyone, you have to pretend to be me? You can pretend to be my appearance, can you pretend to be my strength? I'll let you know how to teach me now!" Zhao Yunlong suddenly shouted: "Drink! As he spoke, a violent spiritual pressure suddenly erupted on his body, and these golden spiritual pressures suddenly began to converge into the appearance of a dragon head, and when Zhao Yunlong swung his spear and attacked the drawn Zhao Yunlong, the dragon head spiritual pressure gradually took shape, and the dragon body gradually stretched out as he moved・・・・・・

The drawn Zhao Yunlong was hit by Zhao Yunlong at the moment, and the whole person began to fly upside down, but Zhao Yunlong did not leave the opponent's body, he wanted to directly knock this imposter to death on the mountain, but at this moment, the drawn Zhao Yunlong suddenly sneered: "You are not the only one who can perform the trick of the mad dragon going to sea!" As he spoke, a fierce spiritual pressure began to permeate his body, and these spiritual pressures also began to condense into the shape of a dragon's head. "What? how is this possible?" Zhao Yunlong was stunned when he saw the other party perform this move, he couldn't even believe his eyes. At this time, Zhao Yunlong took advantage of Zhao Yunlong's surprise to suddenly burst out with a strong spiritual pressure, and instantly reversed the disadvantage, and directly repelled the real Zhao Yunlong and smashed it on a mountain, as the entire dragon smashed into this mountain, the entire mountain was covered with dust・・・・・・

"Brother Yunlong!" Xiahou Wu immediately shouted when he saw that Zhao Yunlong was defeated by the other party, and then moved quickly in the direction of the mountain. At this time, the 'fake Zhao Yunlong' who defeated Zhao Yunlong was standing in the air, muttering to himself: "Hmph! Now you know who is the real Zhao Yunlong, right? I want you impostor to make noise in front of me!" And just as he was taunting the other party, Xiahou Wu had already moved in the direction of this 'fake Zhao Yunlong': "Death!" "Whoosh!" Xiahou Wu originally wanted to kill this. Fake Zhao Yunlong's, but a golden humanoid energy was moving rapidly in his direction, he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately waved the treasure knife to block: "Bell!" The humanoid energy directly slashed at his treasure knife, although he prevented this blow, and then two humanoid energies were rapidly approaching him・・・・・・