447, in vain
The pressure was all gone, but Tang Ling did not show any slackness, just because he knew that the formation that the Heng clan had cast in a desperate attempt could never be the only one.
What's more, the arrogant dragon in mid-air opened his teeth and claws, proving his speculation with this hideous appearance?
Since the beginning of the war, no matter what advantage the Heng side has, the Aolong still stands still, as if he is preparing for a real winning blow, and now the other tigers, wild lions, and proud phoenixes are all in his body, and it is the time for this blow to come.
"Whew-"
The dragon's long roar resounded in the square circle, for a long time, and the huge body then circled over, surrounding Tang Ling in it, only to see the thunder roaring and shining one after another, as if a ball cage had fallen from the sky, and the lone saint had been trapped here, and it was difficult to escape.
Entering the game, Tang Ling didn't care that he was fighting in the battle formation now, and smiled dumbly: "You have been planning for a long time, that's all you have to do?
"Definitely. ”
denied it, but it was still Lan Yue. It's just that now it's hard for him to be excited all the time, and these two words have even changed their tone because of this.
"The Ten Thousand Souls Extermination Holy Array is only now about to show its true fangs and kill the Holy One. ”
As the words spoke, Lan Yue raised one hand and waved it down violently, giving the final command.
At the same time, the tens of thousands of Heng clans who had been standing for a long time due to the arrangement of the formation urged the formation at the same time, and at the same time, they poured into the ground under their feet with their own origin, so as to stimulate the law of the Constant Realm. In an instant, the heavens and the earth turned into a haze again, as if chaos had reappeared. And in this gray expanse, the thunder light on the Proud Dragon became more and more blazing and bright, showing that the upcoming offensive was not as simple as Tang Ling thought.
Suddenly—
The light around Aolong's body left his body by itself, gathered on the top of Tang Ling's head, and slashed down blatantly!
As if it was too sudden, Tang Ling was already swallowed by the thunder before he could even dissolve it before he was buried in it.
When Lan Yue saw it in the dark, she was even more ecstatic in her heart.
The winner is decided!
Inspired by ancient books, Lan Yue made many improvements to the Six Realms Trapped Spirit Array, which eventually evolved into the current Ten Thousand Souls Extermination Holy Array, with the core focus on how to turn the vast origin and the power of ten thousand souls into a sharp blade for attacking the enemy. Now that it has been used for the first time, the results have obviously far exceeded his expectations - this thunder light is condensed by the soul of all beasts, the law of the constant realm, and the power of the origin that all the members of the Heng clan have cultivated and studied for many years. At this moment, everything around them turned into chaos, and it failed to directly demonstrate its destructive power. But if this trick is performed in the outer world, I am afraid that the boundless sky and the boundless earth will also fall apart in an instant, and fall into nothingness.
With such a blow, even if the other party is a Creation Sage, he will inevitably be seriously injured on the spot and dying!
The thunder is not over, and the power has already raged in Fangyuan. With such a scene, not only the dominant Lan Yue, but even all the members of the Heng clan who had exhausted all their skills, their faces were also full of ecstasy.
With this thunder light as evidence, it seems that today's battle to destroy the saints is a foregone conclusion.
At this time, the appearance of the three beasts of the tiger, the mad lion and the phoenix reappeared above the proud dragon, although they had only been entangled, but the momentum around them hidden in the middle was still at its peak. It's just that now they are no longer chasing after victory, but they can't help but exude the soul power in their bodies, and once again infuse them like thunder, increasing their destructive power, aiming to guarantee this victory or defeat again.
With the blessing of the power of the three beasts, the thunder light became even more intense, so that the Heng clan could not look at it directly.
The battle of exterminating the saints is about to be completed.
Just when they were all so sure, a comment came out, which had broken the conclusion in their hearts.
"To be able to reproduce this array so far, your hard work is indeed worthy of my commendation. ”
The calm words were like ripples, dispelling all the unrealistic delusions in the hearts of the Heng clan.
"It's a pity that it's not enough to hurt me. ”
After the commendation, there is the commentary. The words "still not enough" are light and ingenious, imprinted in the hearts of the Heng clan, and at the same time, it seems to ridicule their futile fantasies.
Then, a palm power burst out from the array, and the residual energy that was leaked alone seemed to have the power to shatter the sky and extinguish the common people, shaking the scorching thunder light that shone through the Heng Realm. In an instant, the chaos dissipated, and the surrounding space reappeared as an old scene. The four beasts were embarrassed and burdened, and as soon as they touched the palm move, they collapsed and dispersed, and disappeared without a trace.
With a palm of the sage, the formation was immediately broken.
The Heng clan belonged to a member of the attack, and now that the formation was broken by the opponent with brute force, they naturally inevitably suffered a backlash. At the moment, the blood element in the body was already rushing against the current, and many of the members of the Heng clan who had overdrawn their own strength were even more injured, and they spit out a mouthful of blood when they opened their mouths and fell into the ground under their feet.
And at the position pointed by Lei Guang just now, a thin figure maintained a posture of holding up one hand, standing against the wind, and the clothes on his body were not even torn in the slightest, as if he was explaining an indisputable fact to the barbarian party.
Although the Ten Thousand Souls Extermination Holy Array has the power to destroy heaven and earth, if it wants to leave even a trace on the body of the Creation Sage, "it is still not enough".
Since the beginning of the conflict, Lan Yue has been hiding in the shadows to dominate the overall situation. Tang Ling forcibly broke the formation, although he did not suffer too many injuries, but the shock in his heart was beyond the ordinary Heng clan. Seeing that the formation he had worked hard for thousands of years was shattered under the hands of the Creation Sage, he lost his thinking instinct for a while.
Then, a word echoed in his heart.
What the Spirit of Creation said was that the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Exterminating Array that had been "recreated" was "still not enough"?
Could it be that he already knew the true power of this array?
With doubts in her heart, one after another, Lan Yue at this time could no longer care about the Creation Sage who showed his divine might in mid-air and shocked the entire realm of the Constant Realm, but was deeply immersed in all kinds of thinking and speculation, and it was difficult to recover.
What's more, the Ten Thousand Souls Exterminating Holy Array was broken, which meant that they had lost the ability to compete with the Sage, even if Lan Yue could speak lotus at this moment, what was the use?
At this time, the Creation Spirit that broke through the formation with one palm and injured the opponent in front of him still maintained the posture of holding it lightly with one palm, but the endless coercion had overflowed all around his body, causing the constant space to freeze completely. It also made Fang Cai's face ecstatic, and the tens of thousands of Heng clans who wanted to achieve the feat of exterminating the saint now had a desperate feeling that their hands and feet were all bound and they couldn't move.
With a long sigh, he spit out from Tang Ling's mouth.
"Since you've made progress, it would be a bit rude for me not to respond. ”
Tang Ling's words were indifferent, without sorrow or joy, in the hearts of the Heng people, that "response" was already tantamount to a catastrophe, marking the end of their thousands of years of history.
Just when they felt panic in their hearts, Tang Ling's lightly raised palm slowly closed, as if he wanted to control something small in it, making it difficult for him to escape.
Immediately—
"Boom Rumble Rumble......"
The sound of the earth shaking came from far and near.