I saw that in the sky above Yuehua City, above the 10,000-meter giant screen, a big face suddenly appeared, occupying the entire light curtain, and one eyeball was the size of a thousand-meter-high mountain, and a nostril was comparable to a 100-meter lake.

This face looks handsome, but it's so big that it looks a little hideous.

At this time, this face was smiling, revealing a row of thousand-meter-long snow-white teeth, but none of the hundreds of millions of cultivators who saw this scene could not laugh, and their hearts were occupied by earth-shattering shock.

"It's ...... Young Master Yang?"

Many cultivators in Yuehua City screamed, their faces shaking first, followed by ecstasy. They didn't see the picture of the king of Yunxiu Mountain being slashed with a knife, they only saw Yang Jian being chased and killed by 100,000 Yin soldiers, and he retreated a hundred miles with a knife.

But at this time, they saw Yang Jian's familiar face and was smiling at them.

"How did you watch Tianjiao die?hahaha, this plot reversed too quickly, am I dreaming?" One person laughed with his stomach in his hands, laughing with tears, still questioning the authenticity of the picture in front of him.

"Don't be ashamed to say it! When death is imminent, you will still play a mystery!"

For this, the king of the Divine Mountain had a different opinion, they said that this was Yang Jian diverting his attention, because he was about to die, and he wanted to make a big move before he died.

"Yes, he is in a desperate situation, and he will definitely die!"

Many of the kings of the Divine Mountain echoed and sneered.

But the next moment, reality slapped me in the face, and I only saw the picture on the light curtain change, and I just saw the void, and the body that had been split in half was trying to heal again.

Behind that miserable body, there were all kinds of kings who kept flying, and their feet were shining with light, looking panicked, and some people were even screaming.

"What's going on?" there are still many people who don't understand the situation and are still wondering.

"Is that Yun Fengyue Yun Gongzi of Yunxiu Mountain? Why did he become like this, it looks like he was split in half, who did this to him?"

Some of the kings of the Divine Mountain recognized the identity of the person in Yunxiu Mountain, and their hearts were shaken.

can be split in half by one piece, so cleanly, this shows that it must be irresistible, and the strength of the other party is absolutely terrifying!

"Hmm? Is that the Emperor Ren of the Emperor Tianzong? He is also on the run, what the hell is going on?"

Since Yang Jian was holding the Void Realm with one hand, he was only facing the kings who fled in all directions in front of him, so everyone on the continent did not see the 100,000 Yin soldiers behind him.

"Huh, your vitality is very tenacious. ”

Yang Jian was slightly surprised when he saw Yun Fengyue, whose physical body was about to heal. He knew very well the methods of these Yin soldiers, needless to say, the attack power was no longer necessary, and the extreme Yin Qi in them would erode the body along the wound, and even the divine consciousness would be affected.

But Yun Fengyue's mind was not affected at all except for the horror of the injuries on the outside.

Yang Jian nodded slightly, sure enough, there are still some doorways in the Divine Mountain, even if he can't see through it.

But this does not mean that Yun Fengyue is safe, because the result is already doomed.

"Cloud Barrier!

Yang Jian's face was full of seriousness, and his heart exploded.

Immediately afterward, with him as the center, all within a radius of thousands of miles, were shrouded in a white mist. This cloud and mist is vast, born out of thin air, with a mysterious rhyme, forming a vast barrier. Inside, if you can't see your five fingers, even if your divine sense is full, you can only perceive it within a hundred meters of your body.

For the king who can easily scan the area of thousands of miles, it can be said that he is directly suppressed and becomes a mortal.

At the beginning, Yang Jian was in the Tongtian Pagoda, in order to learn this phantom array, it took a long time, even at a hundred times the speed of time, it took three days. It can be said that it took him a year to master this formation.

But living up to his expectations, the Cloud Barrier was really extraordinary, he was the first time to arrange it, and even he was startled by the power.

"The Cloud Barrier is enough to stop them from leaving, and as for their dogs' lives, they have to rely on them. ”

Yang Jian naturally has a killing formation on his body, but it is not weaker than the current phantom array of ten thousand bones killing gods, this kind of big killing array is arranged, and the king level can almost kill in seconds, if it is combined with the phantom array cloud and mist obstacles, he is confident that he can run rampant, even if he encounters the holy son who has been sealed for hundreds of years, he is not afraid, and even confident that he can kill one or two.

However, Yang Jian has his own plans, he doesn't spend too much effort on this group of Divine Mountain Kings, and if he can introduce killing, of course he will not choose to contribute.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, from Yang Jian's sudden killing to the group of unscrupulous kings who were watching the battle, to the formation arrangement, it was just a breath of time, and it was completed in the blink of an eye.

Those kings who were about to tear the void and flee looked at the clouds and mist that quietly appeared around them, and were dumbfounded.

"What is this? Why can't I break through the void? My divine consciousness has been greatly hindered, and I can only cover a hundred meters around me?!!"

Emperor Tianzong's Huangren Bing was a little anxious, and he was almost already in front of him in his heart: he had fallen into the formation.

But after all, he was born noble, he was the famous Emperor Tianzong, and he was friendly with the dragon clan of the demon clan, the power of the bloodline was strong, and the physical body was equally strong, but like a real dragon, he could crack the void. As such an ancient family, the heritage is even deeper.

After a brief panic, the Emperor immediately calmed down. Now that the matter has come to this, finding a way to break the formation is the key.

He released the golden light of his body protection for the first time, and the golden dragon surrounded him, and the dragon power was permeated, which could make him sense the danger and react at the first time.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a compass, with vertical and horizontal lines on it, and the meaning of simplicity came to his face, which at first glance was not a present thing, mottled and ancient, and must have come from ancient times.

If someone sees this, they will inevitably exclaim, because this is the Xiaoqian machine disk, known as the nemesis of the formation, which can deduce a way of life and show it the way in the midst of thousands of changes.

This is not an exaggeration, it has been recorded in history. A king with a small machine disk was chased and killed by three strong people for seven days and seven nights, but in the end it ended in failure, allowing the king to successfully escape. Since then, the "divine object" of Xiaoqian Machine Disk has been known to the world, and even the best king-level divine soldiers cannot be exchanged.

Although it is only a guiding role, its importance is comparable to that of a holy relic.

It's something that really saves lives.

At this time, Huangrenbing calmed down, holding a small thousand machine disk, squeezed out a drop of golden blood, and dropped it on the quaint compass, and suddenly the lines on it bloomed with golden light, intertwined with each other, deducing the heavenly machine and seeking a way for him to survive.

At this time, Yang Jian burrowed headlong into the cloud and mist obstacles, controlled the formation to crack a gap, and brought in a blow from the 100,000 Yin soldiers behind him.

Yun Fengyue, whose physical body had already healed for the most part, kept pouring all kinds of colorful streamer pills and liquids into herself, desperately trying to increase her life essence.

But suddenly, his movements faltered, and a greater danger arose in his heart, even deadlier than before.

Shhh

The gray-white knife split through the misty white mist, split the void, and split the body of Yun Fengyue who was healing.

"Ahh

A miserable scream sounded in the vast white mist, and the sound was miserable, shaking the four fields.

Yun Fengyue was hit hard again, even if he had a special physique, he was fatally injured repeatedly, and he couldn't stop the blood in his mouth from soaring.

But the earth-shattering swords of the 100,000 Yin soldiers had not yet dissipated, and they walked through the fog and slashed towards the king of Bull Demon Mountain, who was looking for a way out.

"Yang Jian! It's you!"

The king roared, and was immediately stimulated to turn into the main body, which was an ancient bull, with black hair and translucent black hair, and two large horns curved, like a divine knife from the Netherworld.

Moo!

It roared, and the bull shook the void, and a bull demon phantom that seemed to have crossed over from the primeval world appeared behind it.

The Bull Demon Phantom is very tall, and it seems to be stepping on boundless chaos under his feet, and every time he goes down, it is as if the stars are exploding, and the meaning of chaos is agitated, making people's scalps tingle.

"Chop it for me!"

Yang Jian just gave an order to this, and the clouds and mist surged, and suddenly a gray-white big knife appeared from the void and slashed at the Bull Demon Phantom.

Rumble!!!

The Bull Demon Phantom was slashed and rolled in the void and flew out, and at the same time, the king of the Bull Demon Mountain also vomited blood.

He didn't expect that the blow that directly burned the power of the bloodline could not be blocked.

What made him even more polite was that Yang Jian was actually borrowing the power of 100,000 Yin soldiers to kill his own people.

He didn't know who else was like him, who had fallen into the formation and his life was hanging by a thread.

At this time, the 100,000 Yin soldiers outside the formation all stopped, they were not stupid, and naturally they knew that the previous blow had been borrowed to help Yang Jian hoe the enemy.

However, Yang Jian had now fled into the formation, and unless they split the formation, they would not be able to kill Yang Jian at all.

Above the Nine Heavens, in the center of the terrifying thunderstorm, Jin Ge Zhan General frowned, he didn't expect things to turn out like this. The hunt, which was supposed to be very smooth, suddenly had a small episode, which made him a little upset.

In order to capture Yang Jian as soon as possible, he once again issued an order to 100,000 Yin soldiers, ordering them to directly break the formation with force.

In the formation, Yang Jian ignored the kings of all walks of life who were trying their best to break the formation, because he knew very well that as long as the cloud and mist obstacles were arranged, there was no way to break them at all, and the only way to solve them was to kill the people who arranged the formation, otherwise the formation would always follow him, and he would not be able to get rid of it for nine days and ten earths.

"It's coming!"

Yang Jian stared closely at the movement outside the formation, he wanted to borrow the power of 100,000 Yin soldiers again, and it was best to drag the heavenly Jin Ge generals to make a move.

In the clouds and mist, there are at least nearly a hundred kings trapped, this is not the kind of king of the level killed in Yanglong City, they are all the best of the best, so they can come here alive, there must be something extraordinary.

Yang Jian didn't want to endure their desperate attacks, which would put him in real danger.

One hundred thousand Yin soldiers joined forces again, their breath was like a whole, and the infinite Yin Qi power surged in their bodies, turning into an ocean-like power.

Hundreds of miles of space shook, thousands of miles of yin qi boiled, and all converged here.

Although this knife is only the power of 100,000 Yin soldiers, the final power is not weaker than the previous 200,000 Yin soldiers.

It can be said that if this knife goes down, Yang Jian will be shocked back for a hundred miles with all his might. Because no king's power can reach this level, especially in this extremely cold realm where no other power can be invoked.

This knife destroyed and decayed, and the sun and the moon seemed to sink into it.

The wind and thunder converged, the heavens and the earth lost color, even if they were hundreds of miles apart, they vaguely felt that their bodies were cold, so cold that they were biting, and their divine consciousness was going to be frozen.

If it was an ordinary king-level formation, under a single sword, it would definitely be torn apart.

But unfortunately, the Cloud Barrier is not an ordinary formation, and the person who controls this formation is not an ordinary person.

"Finally waiting for you!"

Yang Jian's eyes were slightly hot, and he was very excited.

Finally, in the shocked eyes of all parties, 100,000 Yin soldiers roared in unison, slashed out a shocking sword, transcended the time limit, and came directly to the cloud and mist obstacles.