Chapter 1028: Zhou Tian Nakshatra
Excalibur is in the sky, and it dances for thousands of years.
The one hundred and eight long swords moved in a fixed and strange way, and from a distance they looked like the stars orbiting the sun. And Zheng Zheng is the most dazzling sun.
In the end, the divine sword submerged into the void around Yanling and disappeared.
Just as everyone craned their necks and widened their eyes, the sword array finally activated.
First of all, a sword emerged from the void like a flash of light in the opening of the heavens. Then the two swords, one black and one white, were supplemented by yin and yang, forming a horn and following the one in front. Then there were three and four swords, each derived a powerful sword style from the sword array, especially when the seven swords formed the seven-star Beidou sword array, a vast starlight fell from the distant and boundless sky, and finally shrouded all the swords.
It was the twenty-eight Little Zhou Tian Star Constellation Sword Formation.
This array takes Zheng Zheng as one yuan, and then turns into two instruments, gives birth to three talents, plays four elephants, turns five elements, mixes six together, opens seven stars, and all kinds of formation evolution are all in one thought, which is an out-and-out big killing array. Of course, this is not the full power of the Great Yan Tiangang Earth Destruction Array, its most powerful place is the large array and small array, and the array in the array. All the relays are in one mind.
The twenty-eight magic swords seem to form a whole, closely connected, and all kinds of magical powers are vividly embodied. There are swords that lead to thunder, swords that spit flames, swords that are wrapped in ice, swords that shine brightly, and swords that die and wither......
When Yanling came back to his senses, he was already in the sea of swords.
Swords with different attributes are extremely murderous, and they are locked in life. They are elusive, not only fast and slow, fast and slow, but also have a fairly clear division of labor, strong attacks, sneak attacks, detours, etc.
"What was going on just now?"
"The head of Yanling Dao seems to have been shocked by the sudden golden light rushing of the Yuan Shen. ”
"That sword wing is so powerful. ”
Looking at the brilliance in the sky, the colorful light of sword shadows shrouded everywhere, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi hitting the bubbles everywhere caused bursts of strong explosions, everyone was amazed.
Yanling immediately withdrew the magic weapon and played the landscape ink painting again, but the time was obviously a little rushed, and it was not completely stretched out like last time. Xiao was like this, and a large number of sword qi with the power of the stars were transferred to the void by the ripples that rippled out.
See if you can support it when the time comes.
All the opportunistic time has passed, and all that remains is the time to fight hard power.
"Sickness. ”
The momentum was like a dragon, and the first Yuan Sword poured into Zheng Zheng's whole body cultivation, with the overwhelming power to destroy all the forces, the sky slashed chaotically, and one after another powerful sword qi couldn't help but blast towards the ripples, and the entire space was turbulent.
The second wave of Yin and Yang swords that followed, under the control of the Yuan Sword, advanced by leaps and bounds, and was finally contained in the quagmire by the ripples, and slowly showed signs of disappearing.
Soon, the third wave of the Heaven, Earth and Man Three Talents Sword Formation, on the basis of the previous one, was like a king in the world, ignoring all the laws of the void, and in the blink of an eye, it bombarded the landscape ink map, bringing a series of blue light ghosts.
The three waves of attacks were like a flash movie, and everyone who was stunned opened their mouths wide and couldn't slow down. It's just that no one thought that this wave of attacks was really just beginning, Zheng Zheng's sword spell couldn't stop at all, the four swords evolved into the four elephants of heaven and earth, the green dragon appeared, the white tiger was vertical and horizontal, the Vermilion Bird was in the sky, and the Xuan Turtle appeared. They were stunned to resist the space-time ripples evolved from the landscape ink map, and moved forward steadily, not disappearing.
"This attack is too fierce, and Daoist Yanling can't withstand it. ”
"Not necessarily. ”
"As long as you can relieve this breath, it will be time for Yanling to fight back. The people below finally woke up from a dream to the sound of the tiger roaring and the dragon's groan, and then there was a buzzing commotion, and they all exchanged ears.
"Poor Dao underestimated you. ”
Yanling didn't expect to lose all the opportunities if he accidentally made a move, and he was directly pressed by the other party only with a parry attack, and had no power to fight back. He couldn't help but be furious, and the true yuan of his whole body frantically poured into the landscape ink map, and his mouth began to recite spells frequently, and the momentum that was originally somewhat exhausted rose straight up again.
"Dying throes. ”
Zheng Zheng's eyes were as cold as a knife, the Five Elements Sword Formation, the Liuhe Sword Formation, couldn't stop at all, like a raging storm, and didn't give him a chance to breathe.
"Boom, boom. The explosions sounded one after another, and Yanling, who originally thought that even if he couldn't launch a counterattack, he could withstand the opponent's attack, his face suddenly changed drastically, this Great Yan Extinction Sword Formation was beyond imagination, and the small array was linked in the big array, and it couldn't be split separately at all, and the landscape ink painting gradually showed signs of being unable to resist.
"Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation. "The seven swords were arranged in order, each shining as bright as a star in the starlight.
"Go. ”
With a roar, the Seven Swords were like eternal and immortal stars from the eternal time and space, so powerful that the infinite power crushed all the momentum, shattering all the void ripples.
"It's not good, there seems to be a crack in the landscape ink drawing. ”
"Yanling can't stop it. ”
"This ......"
One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and many of the monks watching the battle had extraordinary eyesight, and soon discovered the unknown details.
Yanling's posture of being a bamboo in his chest and Zhizhu in his hand has disappeared, replaced by an image of a face full of iron and a cold sweat.
The attack of this sword array was so powerful that it was so powerful that he had the idea of giving up resistance.
No, I can't lose.
His face was resolute, and he violently squirted out a mouthful of natal true yuan on it, and the originally unstable landscape ink map stabilized again, and his iron-green face had turned pale.
"Does it work?"
Zheng Zheng sneered: "Haven't you seen the form clearly until now?"
As he spoke, the Eight Seals of the Dragon Sword Formation, the Nine Palaces Breaking Yang Sword Formation, and the Ten Absolute Sword Formations were three in succession, making Yanling's eyes widen to the extreme, and they were full of desperate light.
Everyone looked at the dazzling flying sword, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time. Even the seven or eight powerful divine thoughts hidden in the deep mountains also fluctuated slightly.
This Great Yan Annihilation Sword Formation is about potential.
Once the momentum rises, the murderous aura is frantically condensed, the star power continues to converge, and the power of each wave of attacks is multiplied. The only way to suppress it is to suppress it with a force greater than that of the caster.
But at the moment, Yanling doesn't have that chance at all.
"Dao Wuji, Tai Shengyuan, One Yuan Dao Sword, Twenty-eight Xiao Zhou Tian Star Sword Array, broken. ”
With the sound of the incantation, the Yuan Sword that had been hanging on the handle of the head before turned into a wind and thunder aurora, roaring all over the world. The other one hundred and seven swords seemed to be under command, and at the same time a clear dragon roar resounded through the sky. All the flying swords slammed into the landscape ink paintings with an indomitable momentum.