At the foot of Wushan Mountain, in a dense forest, several figures floated up, the aura around them was drumming, as vast as the sea, all of them were terrifying existences that had been cultivated to a deep depth.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up, and among the vast demon soldiers, a faint light shuttled at great speed, looming, and no one could see the face of the figure clearly, and in just a few breaths, he swept directly down the mountain from the halfway waist of Wushan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, that Wind and Thunder Formation has been destroyed by the old man, and its power is not one in ten, and it can launch a general attack. ”

The man rushed into the woods, and suddenly stopped in front of the great cultivators, revealing an old face, a pair of vicissitudes of life eyes flickering with cold light, looking at Wushan from afar, as if there was a deep hatred in the sea of blood.

Said coldly: "The old man has been enlightened for half a year, and he has thoroughly explored all the formations in his mountain, and now the foundation of the big array is half broken, and it is difficult to operate anymore, and this time it is inevitable that Wushan will be leveled." ”

If Niu Er and the others were here, they must have already recognized this person, he was the Mahayana elder who was proficient in the formation with dragon scales in his hand when he first attacked Wushan.

In the previous big defeat, Lao Liukou was deeply ashamed, painstakingly studied the mysteries of the formation, and gained a lot, and according to the information transmitted back by many details, he continued to explore, and finally understood the operation of the triple formation.

In this attack, countless little demons were used to confuse the people of Wushan and create opportunities for him to go deep into the mountains and shatter the foundations of the Zixiao Wind Thunder Array and the Xuanjin Solid Mountain Formation one by one.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all bowed down and said: "The Nine Elders are incomparable in wisdom and might, and this time they have broken through Wushan, it is all the merit of the elders, and I must be very happy to come to the sect leader." ”

"It's nothing. ”

The old Liukou had a smug look on his face, and said with a faint smile: "It's all my god sect that has the protection of the sky, not only is someone willing to contain Niu Potian, but also takes away Peng Jiuxiao's Yuan Shen Picture Scroll, leaving only a group of earth dogs and chickens." ”

Immediately, he said coldly: "Go, wait for the full force to attack, and the old man will watch Wushan disappear here." Not a single grass grows, and even a wild beast that has not opened its mind will not survive. ”

"Yes. ”

Many major repairs trembled in their hearts, bowed down and took the order, and each led hundreds of gods and demon soldiers to rush towards Wushan.

A group of god overhauls joined the battle, the vast coercion was surging, and the cold murderous aura was rolling like a tide, like a sharp arrow inserting into the battlefield, which made many little demons frightened and retreated in a hurry.

"Go back to the mountain to defend and open the wind and thunder array. ”

At this time. Niu Yu's voice rumbled, spread all over the world, many Wushan demon soldiers retreated to the middle of the mountain, the sky dark clouds rolled, the black pressure was like the night sky descending, covering the sun and the moon, and the entire Wushan seemed to turn into a dark world.

In the dark clouds, thick silver lightning shuttled at great speed, shining brightly. Like a mountain, there is a thunder falling, like a heavenly river pouring, and the power of Huanghuang is terrifying. Thinking of the countless powerful deaths that day, under the thunder, many overhaul rogues had numb scalps and trembled.

"Kill. ”

Someone took the lead and rushed in, and suddenly a lightning bolt fell at great speed. There was a click, and it slammed into the man's shield, sending large sparks of silver.

It's just that. The man's figure staggered, he was knocked back two steps by a strong force, his chest was suffocated, and his face was pale, but there was not a trace of wounds on his body, which made the eyes of many rogues shine.

"Chong, the formation has been broken by the elders, Wushan is close at hand, brothers kill me. ”

The whistling sound shook the sky, and the mountain rogue rushed up frantically, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his eyes were bright, and when he thought of those spirit stone magic weapons, his eyes were green, and he hated to smash Wushan directly.

And at this moment, in front of the Mangniu Cave, Niu Yu's face was solemn, his eyes swept down the mountain, and he slowly turned around, and behind him stood four elders at the peak of the Yuan Infant, which were the four elders of the Golden Eagle, the White Snake, the Flying Eagle, and the Green Sheep.

They were seriously injured but now they were not damaged at all, and they were all in good spirits and excited.

"I didn't expect Liukou to be cunning, and he actually sent a Mahayana master to destroy the formation base, although the fox elder scared him away, but he also destroyed most of it. ”

Niu Yu frowned, slightly hesitant, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "This is the latest critical moment in my Wushan for hundreds of years, Niu is here to ask you, when you and other successful advancement, it is the day of the rise of my Wushan, just ......"

"Don't worry, the king. ”

The golden eagle old demon said casually: "How difficult it is for us to practice, originally there was no hope of advancement, but at this time it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not only has a robbery avoidance weapon, but also the elixir refined by the second young master, if it can't succeed again, it can only be regarded as providence." ”

"Yes, I have been in a state of confusion for hundreds of years, and I have been cultivating by the king of Niu Zhan to achieve today's achievements. ”

Eagle Lao has a gloomy face on weekdays, but he is the most affectionate and righteous, grateful for the grace of Niu Zhan's teaching, and has worked hard for Wushan all his life, and has never had half of his complaints.

"I don't have much to wait for, if I don't advance, I will be surpassed by that group of juniors, the king doesn't have to worry, we will not let you down. ”

The old demon of the white snake looked at the many demon soldiers in the mountains from afar, especially on Niu Dahei, Xiang Yusheng and others, although they were both in the realm of Yuanying, but their combat power was more than a step behind, which made them very embarrassed.

"My lord, I'll wait. ”

The old demon of Qingyang bowed down and clenched his fists, without hesitation, turned around and left, and went straight to the rolling ink clouds, where there was officially a formation important place, but at this moment there was a white jade altar.

It was covered with mystical runes, dotted with spiritual light, and silver thunder and lightning swam on the surface, echoing with the thunder in the sky, and there was an invisible force pulling it, as if it wanted to connect all the lightning in the sky.

In the other three directions, there are also three identical altars, when the four old demons stand on the altar, Niu Yu takes out the Innate Wind Thunder Flag from his arms, this thing is the center of the formation, controlling the entire large array.

The monstrous true qi soared, Niu Yu's long hair moved against the sky, and the true qi was poured into the banner, and the silver veins on it were like a wandering silver dragon, flipping and moving, and suddenly burst out with immeasurable divine light, rushing into the sky.

Suddenly, the sky roared loudly, shaking the world of the Eight Desolations, the originally thin dark clouds suddenly became much thicker, as heavy as mountains, black pressure crowded the sky, silver light like a waterfall, restless thunder frantically gathered, turned into a vast sea of thunder.

The terrifying coercion is incomparable, like the vast ocean sweeping the nine heavens and ten earths, the cold breath descends, permeating a radius of thousands of miles, and the brilliant heavenly power is like an ancient god descending to earth, looking down on the world, controlling all living things.

"It's ......"

Many rogues in the mountains were stunned and shocked, at this moment, their true qi stagnated, their blood veins solidified, and their entire bodies were imprisoned by this powerful heavenly power, and their souls trembled, as if they were about to shatter.

Even those big demons in the realm of transforming gods and combining gods were also shocked and frightened, only to feel that above the sky, as if they had opened a pair of eyes, cold and ruthless, endless thunder intertwined, wanting to destroy all life.

Boom -

The sky trembled, the void cracked inch by inch, and with the swaying of Niu Yu's banner, a vast thunder waterfall fell from the sky, and the endless thunder condensed into a silver ocean, covering the land for thousands of miles, like a flood rushing, unstoppable.

At the same time, the four white jade altars were glowing with aura, condensing into a chain of order gods, shining brightly, radiating thousands of divine glows, rushing into the sky, reaching the deepest part of the firmament.

Roar -

In the ink clouds, there seemed to be a creature roaring, the rolling coercion soared, the dark clouds suddenly boiled, and the originally blazing thunder light became even more terrifying, converging into golden thunder dragons, roaring in the sky.

"This ...... Is it the wrath of heaven? Can't even God slaughter me?"

A group of rogues trembled, their scalps tingled, and cold air swished through their bones, as if there was a god in the heavens who was furious and sent down boundless thunder to slaughter them and cleanse them of the sins of the world.

"No, how do I feel that a catastrophe is coming, as if I have the breath of a catastrophe?"

There is an old demon with wide eyes, looking at the sky in horror, the endless high place, as if there is an endless law entangled, hanging down, all the way to Wushan.

At the foot of Wushan Mountain, the faces of the Nine Elders in the Liukou changed wildly, their eyes flashed rapidly, and they had all kinds of thoughts turned around, but they couldn't figure out why the formation that had been destroyed by themselves could be opened again, and it was even more powerful than several times.

Endless thunder swooped down, silver snakes danced wildly, and many rogues hurriedly struck, and all kinds of spell weapons rushed into the air, shattering them all, turning into aura and dissipating away.

However, there seemed to be a god-man in the heavenly dome who was angry, countless thunder dragons roared, roared in the sky, and the rolling thunder sea boiled violently, raising monstrous waves and slapping down.

"This ...... This is a thunderstorm. ”

The Nine Elders' eyes widened, and for a moment they thought of the Dao rhyme of thunder and lightning, which was the Heavenly Dao Tribulation of the Yuanying Peak Realm Cultivator who broke through his body and crossed the Tribulation and Condensation.

In the sky, ten thousand thunders were rushing, the golden thunder sea was rolling wantonly, and endless thunder fell from the sky, as if the vast heavenly river was falling into the sky, enveloping all the monks.

"Wan ...... 10,000 thunderstorms!"

The Ninth Elder's face twitched, his eyes were full of fear, and his mouth was so bitter that his heart was almost cold.

The Thunder Tribulation is the method of destroying the Heavenly Dao, domineering, and the power of destruction is endless, even the immortals dare not provoke it.

It's all about death. (To be continued.) )