Chapter 66: The First Battle

readx;? Looking at the Donglai Dao disciples surrounding him, Ye Qiancheng swept over at a glance, there were about thirty people, all of them were Heavenly Breath Realm, which showed that the foundation of Donglai Dao was indeed much stronger than other families. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Donglai Dao has caused his family to be ruined and suffered a lot because of a small quota, Ye Qiancheng will never give up with Donglai Dao easily today.

The Donglai Dao disciples who surrounded Ye Qiancheng around him were all condensed and did not emit, silently watching Ye Qiancheng, just waiting for an order to step forward and tear Ye Qiancheng apart.

In the face of such a siege, Ye Qiancheng was not afraid, grabbed it from the ethereal, took out a jar of old wine, stretched out his hand to pat off the sealing mud, held the jar of wine, and splashed it on the ground in front of him.

While pouring old wine, Ye Qiancheng said to himself: "Mother, please take a good look at your spirit in the sky, my son will seek justice for you today!"

After finishing speaking, he took a big gulp of the wine jar, then poured the old wine from his head, and removed his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

"Come on!" The black spear in Ye Qiancheng's hand turned into a thousand machines slammed on the ground, and the surrounding Donglai Dao disciples felt that the entire ground was trembling.

"Hmph, Donglai Dao disciples listen to the order and form a formation to resist the enemy!" Shen Wanjun snorted coldly and immediately ordered.

The more than thirty disciples who surrounded Ye Qiancheng immediately changed their formations, and several disciples in the late stage of the Heavenly Breath Realm began to come to the innermost, while other cultivators retreated to the middle and outermost layers.

The disciples gathered together in a peculiar way, only a few feet apart from each other, and all of them immediately burst with vitality.

These vitality began to gather under a wonderful traction, gradually connecting all the disciples of Donglai Dao, and then their aura gradually merged together, becoming one, regardless of you and me.

This array is the most famous round formation in Donglai Road, which can fuse the qi and vitality of all the people involved in the formation, so that all individuals can become a whole.

Ye Qiancheng, who was trapped in the formation, raised his eyebrows, and the momentum around his body was agitated, and with his spine as the center, golden-blue patterns quickly climbed up his entire body, condensing into a mysterious rune on his forehead, and the fiery blue pupils immediately appeared.

Seeing that the two sides had finally started a war, the onlookers immediately retreated towards the surrounding of the square, and at the same time let out bursts of exclamations for Ye Qiancheng's changes.

None of them knew about the Chosen One, but they were still shocked and dignified by Ye Qiancheng's external changes.

At the same time, fortunately, the mountain gate square on Donglai Road is quite large, which can accommodate many people to watch the battle here.

Looking at Ye Qiancheng, who was surrounded by Donglai Dao disciples layer by layer, Jun Moyang's eyes widened, and there was a look of excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Okay, good~" Jun Moyang's mouth kept repeating these words, and there was a sigh in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

The two people from the Tianhe faction couldn't help but glance at each other at this time, and they suddenly understood what kind of grievances Donglai Dao had with Ye Qiancheng over the years.

However, at this time, the wood has been completed, their partner has always been Donglai Dao, and Ye Qiancheng is still unable to escape death today!

The disciples surrounding Donglai Dao suddenly raised their long swords one after another under the shout of one of the men who was about mid-middle of the year, and the brilliance of the vitality suddenly shone brightly.

"Xiu Xiu Xiu~" A series of sword qi bursts suddenly sounded, and the long swords in the hands of these Donglai Dao disciples were flooded with layers of sword qi, and they swung towards Ye Qiancheng.

One after another, sword qi immediately shrouded and cut towards Ye Qiancheng in the center from all directions, as if layers of silk threads of different colors shrouded Ye Qiancheng in the middle.

Ye Qiancheng's eyes flashed, motionless, as if the whole person did not exist at all, one after another sword qi passed through his body, shot into the formation of the Donglai Dao disciples on the other side, and then was dissolved under the layers of ripples.

The person with good eyesight in the microcosm saw that Ye Qiancheng did not move, but when his sword qi shot at him, his whole body dodged the layers of sword qi with the slightest and most energy-saving movements.

Because of the speed, the phantom stayed on the retina, which led to the illusion that he himself seemed to be motionless, but the sword qi passed through his body.

Layers of sword qi covered Ye Qiancheng like a spider web, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The middle-aged man finally stopped everyone's movements, wanting to observe Ye Qiancheng's movements.

At this moment, Ye Qiancheng's body flashed, and he rushed towards the direction where the middle-aged man was, and he had already come here in a few blinks of an eye.

The spear in his hand swung with layers of golden-blue vitality, and the runes shone brightly, Ye Qiancheng jumped up, and slashed down with this powerful gun.

"Boom!" A loud sound came, and although Ye Qiancheng's shot slashed at the top of this group of people, it was blocked by layers of vitality in the middle and was blocked in mid-air.

At the same time, a circle of spiritual light centered on the position where Ye Qiancheng's spear was slashed, surrounding everyone, rippling in all directions, and it was obvious that the qi of these people was pulled together.

The power of the Donglai Dao Formation is here, and the people who are trapped in it are not facing one person alone, but are enemies at the same time as everyone in the formation.

No matter how tough Ye Qiancheng is, if he wants to directly attack and defend with these more than 30 people, I'm afraid the result is difficult to say.

This is actually the biggest difference between the sect and those idle martial artists, they have too many resources that idle martial artists don't have, so this is also the reason and reliance that even if Ye Qiancheng behaves very strongly, the masters of the Donglai Dao Divine Source Realm have no reason and reliance.

Ye Qiancheng was shocked back by this vitality, and the whole person stepped on the ground one after another, retreating, and smashed the stone slabs on the ground.

Seeing that the hard defense didn't seem to have any effect, Ye Qiancheng's feet bent slightly, and the whole person suddenly shot outside.

The middle-aged man in the lead shouted, and under his command, the disciples of Donglai Dao pointed their swords at the sky, and the ribbon-like snow-colored Yuan Qi instantly condensed above Ye Qiancheng's head.

These snow-colored Yuan Qi seemed to be condensing slowly, but in fact they were very fast, and when Ye Qiancheng had just catapulted into the air, these snow-colored Yuan Qi currents had already been transformed into snow-colored long swords, shuttling back and forth in the air, cutting towards Ye Qiancheng.

The sharp sword qi stimulated that goosebumps appeared on Ye Qiancheng's body, but seeing that he was holding a spear, a spear was pointed at these snow-colored long swords.

"Boom, boom~" A series of explosions came, and a snow-colored long sword exploded around Ye Qiancheng's body, turning into a snow-colored sword and returning to mid-air, and then condensed again, rushing towards Ye Qiancheng.

Although these snow-colored sword qi could be condensed again every time they exploded, they were still somewhat consumed.

However, even so, their consumption was very small compared to Ye Qiancheng, and it was not at all a way to make them disappear by means of consumption.

In addition, Ye Qiancheng is still a cultivator of the Heavenly Breath Realm after all, and there is no way to control the sky at all, every snow-colored sword explosion will affect his figure, and in the end, he can only helplessly fall to the ground again.

However, when he fell to the ground, he found that a thin layer of snow-colored vitality had condensed on the ground in this short period of time.

These snow-colored energies floated like water on the entire floor, and when Ye Qiancheng fell to the ground, these energies were all wrapped around him.

Ye Qiancheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body suddenly moved on the ground to prevent being entangled by these snow-colored vitality.

However, the middle-aged man in the lead didn't care about these at all, and continued to urge everyone to stimulate the formation.

But seeing that there were more and more snow-colored sword qi in the sky, the snow-colored vitality on the ground rose higher and higher.

Ye Qiancheng was in this situation of boiling frogs in warm water, which made his situation more and more difficult.

The onlookers looked intently, wanting to see what way Ye Qiancheng could break through the current predicament.

When the snow-colored vitality in the formation rose to the knee-level of everyone, Ye Qiancheng, who was constantly dodging, was finally entangled by the snow-colored vitality and stopped his body.

The moment Ye Qiancheng was caught, the snow-colored vitality instantly wrapped around his entire body, and the snow-colored sword qi in the sky also began to gather under the order of the middle-aged man, forming a giant sword about three zhang long in an instant.

At the moment when the giant sword was formed, the middle-aged man did not hesitate, stretched out his hand, and the giant sword stabbed towards Ye Qiancheng on the ground with rolling might.

Before the sword reached his body, Ye Qiancheng had already felt that wisps of sword qi began to act on his skin, drilling into his body along the pores of his skin.

His eyes were fixed, and the green glow in his eyes was even worse, Ye Qiancheng's fiery hair seemed to have a faint layer of red light, and the golden-blue patterns around his body were even more shining.

"Boom!" The giant sword slammed into Ye Qiancheng's location in the blink of an eye, and a surging sword qi frenzy suddenly spread out in all directions, but it was rebounded back by the invisible barrier when it hit the person who was arrayed.

For a while, the entire array saw snow-colored vitality surging, but Ye Qiancheng was nowhere to be seen.

The onlookers widened their eyes even more, wanting to see the specific situation of Ye Qiancheng for the first time.

At this moment, the rolling snow-colored Yuan Qi suddenly swirled, forming a small whirlwind whirlwind, and a black spear shot out from it, slamming towards the middle-aged man.

"Buzz~" A strange sound came, and the black spear was suddenly blocked by layers of translucent ripples, frozen in mid-air.

Before the middle-aged man could flick the black spear, a pair of cyan eyes suddenly flashed in the snow-colored vitality, and Ye Qiancheng's whole person suddenly rushed out of it, and a palm against the end of the black spear.

"Huh~" A wave of qi suddenly lifted the snow-colored vitality that swirled between Ye Qiancheng and the disciples of Donglai Dao, and instantly emptied this space, revealing the situation inside.

But seeing that the black spear suddenly advanced a few inches forward again under Ye Qiancheng's palm, layers of golden-blue vitality continued to emerge from the black spear, and the entire body of the spear was full of shining runes.

But the formation composed of more than thirty people was indeed too powerful, and the middle-aged man was not afraid at all, and with the swing of the long sword in his hand, layers of snow-colored vitality suddenly gathered and resisted the footsteps of the spear.

The black spear suddenly began to bend slowly in the wrestling between the two sides, and one of Ye Qiancheng's hands also felt a jade talisman from the ethereal spirit at the same time, and wisps of vitality began to surge into the jade talisman.

Ye Qiancheng's purpose from the very beginning was not to forcibly break through the blockade of the formation, but to let the middle-aged man block his own vision and give himself a chance to make a move!

ps: I'm very sorry.,I'm working overtime every day these days.,I'm very annoyed.,For the time being, I can only have one chapter a day.,But I promise it won't last too long.,A few days at most.,Thank you for your support!~ Please be able to collect and recommend it.

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