The people who can appear here are all peasant elites, and under the order of the Xian Sect, the Great Array of Di Ze was quickly formed, and there was a formation within a array, and under the superposition of layers, with the eyes of the six hall masters, a large array of thousands of people suddenly formed.

"The twenty-four great arrays of the farmer's land, more than a thousand people are really terrifying, isolated from heaven and earth, and form their own formation, if there is a grandmaster presiding over this array, even the great grandmaster can surround and kill, and it is indeed worthy of the formation that the master said is the first in the world." Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but clench the shark tooth in his hand, and at this moment, he heard the soft groan of the shark tooth.

"Here we are." Wei Zhuang suddenly looked at the mountain road, where he could already feel the astonishing momentum of the six paths, each of which was not something he could fight against.

With a violent cracking sound of rocks, countless boulders rolled down from between the mountain paths, and among these boulders, there was an embarrassed figure rolling down.

"Is it another peasant sage? I just don't know who it is this time? Wei Zhuang muttered to himself, and at this time he could already see several figures rushing down from the mountain road.

I saw that there were four people connected to each other at the back, and it was the Di Ze formation formed by the momentum of the four people, and the strength of the three people was all gathered in the body of the leader.

"Don't you have a broken palm?" Wei Zhuang groaned, his vision was filled with six overwhelming palm dragons, roaring and galloping as if they could destroy the world and attack Yang Ming's figure.

"The four great grandmasters work together, this kind of skill is comparable to the great grandmaster, how can you stop it?" Wei Zhuang muttered to himself, feeling a nervous emotion for a while, and unconsciously, he had substituted himself into Yang Ming's perspective.

"No, this blow is not aimed at him personally, it is the stone steps under his feet." The next moment, Wei Zhuang's eyes widened, the place where the four farmers attacked turned out to be the place where Yang Ming was standing, for a while, the stone steps cracked, and the already not wide mountain path was instantly broken, in the mountain stone cracking, Yang Ming could only jump into the air, in order to avoid the impact that was comparable to the full force of the great grandmaster.

"If you make a mistake, it is difficult to borrow strength in the air, and it is easy to be taken advantage of by the enemy." Wei Zhuang said subconsciously.

Sure enough, as soon as Wei Zhuang's words fell, the fifth of the six sages of the peasant family had already rushed out, stepping on the flying gravel and rushing towards Yang Ming in the air, and in the borrowing power again and again, his strength had reached the extreme.

After the last borrowing force, a kick was kicked out, and the leg force that seemed to be reversed by the galaxy turned into a starry leg shadow and swept towards Yang Ming.

"Is it the master of the six sages of the peasant family?" Seeing the leg method that was like the fall of the starry sky, Wei Zhuang had already judged the identity of that person.

In the face of the extremely tricky and powerful attack of the Li Master, Yang Ming's body in the air spun suddenly, and a small tornado was born out of thin air.

"A hasty counterattack, such a force is not enough, not enough to block the attack of the Li Division." Wei Zhuang looked at the battlefield in the sky and was not optimistic about Yang Ming's counterattack.

But what if Yang Ming's blow wasn't a counterattack?

In more than a thousand lines of sight, Yang Ming, who was transformed into a tornado, did not counterattack, but rode the wind and suddenly raised his height again.

"This can only be avoided for a while, giving yourself a little respite, not enough." Wei Zhuang muttered to himself.

"It's doomed, there's nowhere to borrow strength in the air, see how you can take the blow of the Elder Lishi with all his might." In the midst of the peasant array, some people were already smiling.

First, the four sages of the peasant family forced Yang Ming into the air with all their might, and then there was a ready Lishi to make up for the final blow, why did Yang Ming block it?

Why is Yang Ming? Of course, it is with the wind god legs, with the enemy who knows nothing about Dacheng's wind god legs, and the god of the wind is not afraid of any enemy in the air.

With the help of the power of the upward rush, Yang Ming twisted his body, attracting the ubiquitous air currents in the air to converge towards him, the sky was high and the wind was urgent, such a truth, the six sages of the peasant family would soon understand.

"The kamikaze howls." At this moment, in the sky high and windy, there was a roar of divine wind, and between the encirclement of the divine wind, Yang Ming kicked out with one leg, and where the wind rolled, the divine dragon swooped out towards the attack of the Li Shi with a roar.

Where the kamikaze did, the space twisted, allowing all kinds of attacks to be swallowed by the kamikaze and dissolved into invisibility.

"Hide." Seeing this, the four sages of the peasant family on the ground reminded loudly, and even urged their skills to converge towards the Calendar Master, knowing that with the strength of the Calendar Master alone, they would definitely not be able to stop the wind-swept dragon that swooped down from the sky.

But no matter how fast the speed of the Lishi is, can it still be faster than the wind?

The wind swept the dragon in an instant, and the dragon's head fell to the ground with the master of the calendar, even though the master had unparalleled legs, but at this time it was just a weak feather in the wind, and he was pressed by the god wind and fell to the ground, and he couldn't fight back at all.

"Chunsheng." In the great array of Dize, Tian Guang Dahe, who was a chivalrous leader, shouted, and the big array of qi turned around, and a group of more than 100 people belonging to him turned into a spring and a momentum, and the vitality turned into substance, condensing a huge phantom and pushing the calendar master who fell towards the ground.

It is rumored that the 24 days of the land are created by the 24 kinds of climate change in spring, summer, autumn and winter, which should be the number of days and days, and the law of life and death evolution. As long as there are more than two people to launch, the more people the stronger the power, if there is a disciple in each of the twenty-four positions to guard, then even the top master will not be able to escape.

Now, it is composed of more than 1,000 elite disciples of the peasant family, evolving the Chunsheng Array in the Four Seasons in the Great Array of Heaven, which can improve the skill and recovery ability of those who are blessed by the formation.

With the joint support of the peasant disciples, the downward trend of the previous master has slowed down, and his strength has been rising, reaching the peak of the grandmaster, and even comparable to the great grandmaster, but he can't fight back, he can only use the spring qi to defend.

In the contest between the divine wind and the spring life, the master really felt a feeling that life was worse than death, the divine dragon composed of wind blades was too violent, every inch of the divine dragon was composed of wind blades that could be sold and broken souls, impacting his body, even with the support of more than a hundred peasant disciples, he still felt a sense of powerlessness.

Fortunately, at this time, more and more peasant disciples helped him with formations, allowing him to barely block the howl of the divine wind, but physically it was still as if he had been Ling Chi, but fortunately, there was a steady stream of spring qi repairing his body.

"Is it finally blocked?" When the last wind blade was wiped out, Li Shi couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, even if he had become a bloody man at this time, he still survived after all, and it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, it was just an external injury.

"That's not right!" Li Shi just breathed a sigh of relief, but there was an uncontrollable sense of crisis in his heart, and the person who cultivated to the realm of the grandmaster had already reached a level of spiritual consciousness that was unimaginable to ordinary people, and his ability to predict danger made it extremely difficult to be killed, but now, ......

The madness of the divine wind howl is followed by the calm of death, after the wind dragon, there are still people, in silence, Yang Ming's figure appeared in the sight of the master, there is no divine dragon tearing the sky into the fury, but there is an indifference to plundering life.

"How so?" Looking at the foot on his chest, Lishi didn't feel the pain, and in a moment of disbelief, his body fell uncontrollably to the ground.

But before he could touch the ground, his body had already exploded in the air, and in a burst of blood rain, it was the blank look of the peasant disciple.

What just happened? Their elder, one of the six sages of the dignified peasant family, Lishi, was blown up and was kicked and blown up by the enemy.

That is their elder, in their eyes is one of the strongest existences, and it is the courage of the peasant family to stand among the hundreds of families.

But it was the man of God whom they regarded as a man of God, a person whose faith had been pinned on all their lives, but at this moment, in front of them, they were kicked alive, and the scattered stumps and severed arms fell into the crowd, making the peasant disciples even forget their fear, and at this moment, there was only a blank in their minds.

What ordinary disciples saw was fear, but what the soldiers who came from the bottom of the mountain saw was anger, the teachers who had grown up together since childhood and practiced together were actually beaten to death alive in front of them, especially since this person was still their prey this time.

In the roar, four attacks came in an instant, and the Li Shi was dead, they didn't believe that Yang Ming was still taking their attack in an instant.

Unfortunately, there are so many things they don't believe in, but those things do exist.

The invincible tiger spirit sword qi, the endless evolution of the supreme softness of the water into the supreme rigidity of the broken palm, the strength of the life and death ruler formed between the reversal of the two qi of life and death, and the slash with the staff as a sickle, the four attacks came in an instant, not giving Yang Ming enough to accumulate the opportunity to fight back.

It's a pity that they don't know anything about the current Yang Ming from beginning to end, or their cognition of Yang Ming is still stuck in the Yang Ming who can seriously injure the Yu disciples, or their cognition of Yang Ming is still only in the Yang Ming who killed the six-fingered black man of the Mo family.

In their cognition, Yang Ming certainly has the ultimate strength of a grandmaster, but he is still a grandmaster, but it is not beyond the scope of the grandmaster, and the six of them are enough to surround and kill under the combination.

But their imagination was still too good, and in the face of the seemingly domineering and domineering and sealing all the spaces that could be moved around him, Yang Ming drew a circle with one hand, and the three-point return vitality instantly formed a circular barrier on his side, blocking all four attacks.

And this is not the end, but just the beginning, the moment when the three-point return vitality like flowing water swallowed the four attacks, Yang Ming turned to the farmer's array on the other side with the method of turning strength, because the three-point return vitality that devoured the four attacks quickly expanded up at the moment it was pushed out by Yang Ming, turning into a huge air mass with a diameter of more than one zhang, like a thunderbolt sweeping the hole, it wrapped up countless mud, sand and gravel, and turned into an even larger sphere that crushed towards the farmer disciple.

All this happened too fast, so fast that the peasant disciples couldn't react at all, the disciples in the front row were blown away in an instant, and the scattered mud and sand and gravel were in a mess, at this time, the three-point return vitality in the inner layer suddenly exploded, and in a miserable scream, dozens of disciples on the periphery were shocked into the air by the violent air waves.

With a sword roar, Yang Ming slashed out horizontally according to his sword, and where the sword qi passed, it was like a pair of scissors cutting through cloth, and the dozens of peasant disciples who were shocked into the air were all cut in half.

"How is that possible? It's traversal, how could he? Seeing the scene in front of him, Wei Zhuang's eyes widened, it was ridiculous, in addition to Master Guiguzi, he actually saw a stronger traverse than him in the second person.

(End of chapter)