Originally, if Fang Ling's cultivation wanted to use this formation, it would be extremely dangerous to himself, after all, even if the thunder tribulation flowed through his body, it would almost make him lose his divine form.

However, because the thunder tribulation was not coming towards him, but at the tiger Jiao, it was said that only a small part of the thunder and lightning that could be triggered by the Bafang Thunder Array was greatly reduced, and its strength was greatly reduced, coupled with the power of the magic array, it was enough to minimize the threat to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling calculated carefully, and finally set up the magic circle when the raindrops fell, and the twelve jade stones fell on the side outside the cave entrance, and Song Ying'er continued to release the qi of heaven and earth on the side, helping the jade to form a magic circle.

The rain is falling, the sky is as heavy as iron, the dark clouds cover the sky, the tiger Jiao feels the thunder that is getting closer and closer, and actually squints his eyes to enjoy the raindrops.

Fang Ling fell into the cave, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, the nine people who besieged Zhou Haicang were now only two left, and the six Qi Realm masters in the two major sects seemed to have been hit hard, and they were beaten to the ground, and they were helped up by their respective sects to heal their injuries.

At the moment of falling, Mr. Ge and Mr. Kang, who were the last to support, were also hit by the fire snake released by Zhou Haicang and hit the stone wall fiercely.

Shen Ling's body had long lost its previous lightness, and the frequency of releasing the sword gang on the amethyst sword was much less than before, and it took three swings to release a sword gang, and the strength of the sword gang was not as good as before, and the blood stains oozing from the corners of his mouth showed that he had suffered a lot of trauma.

Zhou Haicang seemed to be full of momentum, gaining the upper hand, and with a flick of his hand, one after another fire snakes and fireballs flew in all directions endlessly, and the entire cave had been blown out of deep pits one by one, cracks one after another, and raindrops seeped down from above, drenching everyone.

Fang Ling held the Kun heavy knife in his hand, and laughed loudly: "Zhou Haicang, your junior brother Yu Wu died in my hands, and the cornucopia is only known to this king, you don't fight with this king, but fight with Brother Shen and them there, aren't you looking for the wrong target?"

Zhou Haicang forced Shen Ling back with one palm, and said with a sneer: "Your Highness, I think you are the poor donkey skill, so many people have used it, and I haven't seen the old man hurt, just rely on your slight cultivation, how can you be the enemy of the old man?"

Fang Ling was not angry, but laughed out loud and said: "This sounds really familiar, I remember that not long ago, when I besieged your junior brother with eight hundred soldiers, he also said the same, but in the end, he was beheaded!"

As soon as he said this, Zhou Haicang's face sank, and he snorted unhappily: "I know Your Highness, you are scheming, okay, the old man will capture you alive, see if you dare to be hard-mouthed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew towards Fang Ling.

Seeing Fang Ling's provocative remarks, Shen Ling knew that he must have already set up the magic circle. However, Zhou Haicang's awesomeness has been completely understood, and now that the thunder tribulation has not arrived, Fang Ling will definitely have to fight him to delay time, but with Fang Ling's cultivation, how can he be his opponent, it is likely that he will be captured in the blink of an eye, so that the magic circle will be useless.