This so-called ninety-nine-eighty-one gods and demons trapped in the trapped array has its own world, a unique space world.

The disciples on the periphery could only see Chen Changan in the formation, but they couldn't interfere with everything in the formation.

Even Yang Jingxuan could only stare at it outside, but she was very anxious.

Tang Yuan didn't understand why her Holy Maiden was in such a hurry, but at this time, she gradually knew what the purpose of Donghuang Taijun coming to the Yaochi Holy Land was.

This sudden move to Chen Changan really blinded everyone's brain circuits, and some people scolded Chen Changan for a while, and some people praised Chen Changan for being able to play such a formation.

For a while, there were different opinions, but Chen Chang'an and Donghuang Taijun, who were in the Nine Nine Eighty-One Holy Demon Trapped Array, were not thinking like this.

In the face of such a legendary formation, Donghuang Taijun's face was on guard, and his strength also entered the peak state, and his cultivation in the middle of the body broke out.

His three entourages also showed their powerful state, and their bodies showed armor weapons, the weapons of these three people are all legendary holy weapons, and the grade is not low, at first glance, they are prepared.

As for the Eastern Emperor Taijun as the master, the weapon in his hand is even more powerful, and it is actually the treasure of the Eastern Emperor Kingdom, the sword of the Golden Crow, which is the weapon of the legendary emperor.

It is rumored that the treasure of the imperial kingdom in the Middle East, the sword of the golden crow, was taken from the heart of the sun when the sun in the sky fell, and then refined with tens of millions of stones.

It is rumored that it can withstand endless divine fire, and it is a divine sword transformed by the Flame Supreme, which is full of the law of flames.

When Donghuang Taijun took out such a weapon, all the disciples around him recognized that it was the sword of the Golden Crow, and some people even sighed and said, "Is this the strength of the Ten Great Heroes?"

"With such a divine weapon, Donghuang Taijun already has it, and it can be compared to the strength of the late stage monks. ”

Yang Jingxuan, who was outside the formation, was not as simple as these disciples thought, a smart look appeared on her face, and she began to worry about Chen Changan.

The so-called Golden Crow Sword, her understanding is clearer than these disciples, the Sword of the Golden Crow is the legendary Emperor's Qi, and it is the treasure of the Eastern Imperial Kingdom.

Yang Jingxuan never expected that Donghuang Taijun would carry something as valuable as the Golden Crow Sword, so Donghuang Taijun had the Golden Crow Sword at this time.

The strength is already comparable to that of a monk in the half-step Tribulation Period, and even a monk in the Tribulation Period can be carried hard without falling behind.

If he was to fight with the other party, Donghuang Taijun took out the Golden Crow Sword and caught him off guard, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Yang Jingxuan's heart trembled a little, and she sighed that Donghuang was too handsome, and he really came prepared.

The reason why he was worried about Chen Changan was that the Nine Hundred and Eighty-One Divine and Demon Trap Formation that Chen Changan had cast, although it was powerful, was a powerful trap array that was unparalleled in the world.

But this kind of formation is only a seventh-level formation, and it is not at all comparable to a powerful artifact like the Emperor Soldier.

The condescending Chen Chang'an watched Donghuang Taijun take out such a weapon, and said to himself:

"Unexpectedly, the toothpick of the Jinwu clan is also here, but it seems to be an imitation. ”

"But even so, you will definitely die here today, so that the forces behind you can take action, so that I can solve the problem as soon as possible!"

They began to urge the formation, and there was a "click" roulette wheel spinning sound around them, and at the same time, the eighty-one formations began to roar.

On the top of Donghuang Taijun's head, there were eighty-one palms, each of which was extremely large, each of which had thousands of zhang.

Covering the sky and the sun for a while, the surroundings began to dim, and the eyes of Donghuang Taijun, who was in the formation, began to be a little cold.

There was a surge between the golden crows in his hands, and these flames were the laws of flames, and they had even been cultivated to the extreme.

In an instant, eighty-one large palms that covered the sky and the sun were overwhelmingly bombarded, and the entire formation space made a hissing sound, the space shattered, and the void shook.

Even the disciples outside the formation deeply felt a strong pressure, knocking on their hearts.

At the same time, the flames of the sea appeared, and this flame turned into the shore, and the thick flames bombarded the eighty-one huge palms in the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom ......" made a resounding sound in this formation, and a huge flame shone in the entire formation, so that these surrounding disciples couldn't see clearly what was going on in the formation.

Someone's face showed a solemn look, his fists were tightly pulled, Tang Yuan couldn't stay still, an uncalm expression appeared on her face, looking at the fierce flames in front of her, she was afraid in her heart.

Yang Jingxuan's eyes were also solemn, looking at the monstrous sea of fire in this formation, and said to herself:

"Donghuang Taijun's strength has grown too fast, and it is really different from back then!"

"Click, click, click......"

At this moment, a crack appeared in the formation, and a trace of flame flowed out of the crack.

The moment this flame came out, some people around felt a strong temperature.

The trace of flame that flowed out instantly melted the space, and the earth turned into earth and water.

"Ahhh......h

Cultivating as a weak disciple, some disciples of the Yuanying realm, when they felt this temperature, they instantly turned into blood and water, and they didn't even leave a chance to resist, and they fell.

It was a monk in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and they were also struggling to resist, but they couldn't resist at all, a trace of flame flowed out, seeing such a scene, Yang Jingxuan immediately reacted.

"Extreme Cold Guardian"

Yang Jingxuan unleashed a great divine power, and a layer of frost appeared in front of each disciple, enveloping these disciples.

Only then did these disciples avoid the temperature of being exposed to the flames, and the power of the aftermath turned into blood and water, saving their lives.

Even so, it was only a moment's effort, and more than a dozen monks of the Yuanying realm died under this intense temperature.

The surviving disciples looked at everything ethereal in the formation with trembling eyes, and at this time, they were like immortal calamities, and they sighed in their hearts.

Someone even exclaimed in surprise: "Could it be the strength of the Eastern Emperor Taijun? The top ten heroes are so strong that just a trace of flame can easily kill us in seconds!"

There was an angry look on someone's face, but in the angry look, there was a busy look of envy, trembling, and awe.

It is the awe of a strong man, and he doesn't care about those monk disciples who have just died, don't be in the hearts of these monks, they are already ready to die.

Cultivation is the path against the heavens, sooner or later one day will die, in which battle, every monk who embarks on the path of cultivation, must be prepared for death.

Some people even looked at everything that could not be seen clearly in the formation and exclaimed: "Donghuang Taijun is really too powerful, it is our misfortune that such an existence was born in the same era!"

Many disciples lowered their arrogant heads at this moment, although they were often superior in the outside world by relying on their status as disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land.

But in the face of the true heavens, they are no different from those ordinary monks who are waste.

The fire in the formation finally dissipated, revealing everything in the formation, and at this time, the Fa-rectification had already become a ruin, a mess.

At this time, there were only two people left in the Fa-rectification, Chen Chang'an, who was high in the sky, but there were some cracks in his armor at this time, but his body was still intact and there was no damage.

And in the underground, it was naturally Donghuang Taijun, and the flames as dazzling as the sun were wrapped around his body, and there were no scars to be seen, and the whole person was intact.

As for his three retinues, they had already been wiped out under the powerful force just now, and their souls were scattered, leaving not even a trace of flesh and blood, and they had become ashes.

This is the battle between the strong, and a little power can kill a person with low cultivation.

But the situation of the two of them was clear to those disciples outside the formation, and it was obvious that Chen Changan had fallen into disadvantage in the offensive just now.