Before the war began, Xiao Yang launched a general attack on Ye Fan's psychology.

Judging from this situation, Xiao Yang has achieved great results.

In Xiao Yang's powerful divine sense, Xiao Yang found that Ye Fan's face changed slightly a few times, but after a while, it returned to its original state.

However, Xiao Yang knew that his goal had been achieved, since Ye Fan could pretend to be calm, he would definitely overturn his cultivation speed for some reason, in this way, Ye Fan's conceit would definitely be greatly strengthened, and in the face of Ye Fan's seemingly calm face, Xiao Yang naturally smiled.

"Xiao Yang, it's time to do it!" Seeing that Ye Fan and the others had already come within five hundred meters of the Murong family, a Jiedan monk hurriedly reminded Xiao Yang.

"Array!" Xiao Yang snorted, and then took off into the air, and in mid-air, Xiao Yang actually took out the original Eight Desolation Dragon Yin Banner.

"Have you started to do it?" Seeing that Xiao Yang began to move, Murong Fu immediately thought to himself.

The twenty Jiedan monks did not stop at the slightest under the all-out attack, but reached the front in different directions, and their hand shapes actually began to change in unison.

The twenty monks had no intention of procrastinating in their hands, but among the dozens of transformations, they were surprisingly consistent.

Xiao Yang, who was in mid-air, waved the Eight Desolation Dragon Yin Banner, and the golden qi drove powerful spiritual power fluctuations, covering the bodies of the twenty Jiedan monks.

"Is this a formation?" Seeing Xiao Yang and the twenty Jie Dan monks behaving like this, Murong Fu said secretly again.

Xiao Yang held it up with one hand, and the Eight Desolation Dragon Yin Banner was suspended in mid-air, exuding a dazzling light fiercely, it was already underground, and under the strong light of the Eight Desolation Dragon Yin Flag, it actually looked a little bright.

In the continuous change of Xiao Yang's technique, a golden dragon actually roared out from the Eight Desolation Dragon Banner, winding and circling around Xiao Yang's body, with this powerful spiritual power fluctuation permeating it, if you explore carefully, you will definitely be able to find that Xiao Yang at this time has closed his eyes tightly, and his mouth is muttering something, this golden dragon under Xiao Yang's guidance, it actually seems quite excited, and from time to time it makes a few roaring sounds.

Seeing the sudden change in mid-air, whether it was the three major families or the Murong family, they were all amazed.

"Hmph, what the hell do I want to see what you're doing? If you want to rely on twenty Jiedan, you have to resist us, foolish dreams!" Ye Fan's heart flashed with a hint of mockery, and in the face of Xiao Yang's powerful formation at this time, there was no fear at all.

However, at this time, Xiao Yang naturally couldn't feel the slightest information from the outside world, and was still calmly preparing something, the powerful aura of the knot pill quietly spread in mid-air, and the Eight Desolation Dragon Yin Banner seemed to have a sense, and under Xiao Yang's accumulation, it was even more dazzling.

The twenty Jiedan monks on the field were all ready, and in an instant, they surrounded one hundred Jiedan monks, including Ye Fan, in different directions.

"Gather!"

Xiao Yang was in mid-air, with an angry roar, the fingers of his right hand pointed in the direction where Ye Fan was, and the golden dragon wrapped around Xiao Yang seemed to have found a target, swooping towards the location of Ye Fan and the others, and above the heads of Ye Fan and the others, it circled back and forth.

"Hmph, that's a joke. Break it for me!" Ye Fan finally reacted, he didn't expect Xiao Yang to be able to complete all this in such a short time, and immediately shouted in unison to the hundred Jiedan monks around him.

Under Ye Fan's instructions, more than a hundred powerful attacks suddenly formed, attacking towards the golden dragon above his head.

At this time, without the slightest warning, the powerful aura of the knot pill formed in an instant, and hundreds of small pillars of light with different colors shot towards the golden dragon.

"Condensation!" Seeing the powerful attack unleashed by Ye Fan and the others, Xiao Yang naturally did not dare to slack off in the slightest, in a hurry, the pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated, and he shouted angrily, as if he had a sense, he felt the spiritual power aura emanating from Xiao Yang, and he once again emitted the light of these words.

The bright light shone on the golden dragon, the golden dragon at this time was even more active, the sound of the dragon chant was under the ground, it was constantly spreading, in the face of hundreds of fierce attacks under this time, the dragon's mouth opened slightly, and a golden ball appeared in the dragon's mouth.

With a piercing dragon roar, the golden ball of light suddenly shot out from the dragon's mouth, and rushed towards the Ye Fan people below, without the slightest appeasement.

Hundreds of attacks and golden balls of light collided together in an instant, and then they were accompanied by bursts of spiritual power fluctuations, like ripples, spreading out in the field.

Powerful energy erupted in mid-air, like a torrent, shooting out dozens of dazzling rays of light, and the aftermath alone shrouded the entire square in an extremely terrifying air cover.

"Poof!" In mid-air, Xiao Yang was surging in his heart, and a stream of blood gushed out from his chest into his mouth.

The golden dragon was injured, Xiao Yang was naturally related, under such a huge attack, Xiao Yang relied on the joint defense of the Eight Desolation Dragon Yin Banner and twenty Jiedan monks to be able to stabilize.

"Hmph, don't do it yourself!" After the smoke dissipated, Ye Fan naturally saw Xiao Yang who was spitting blood in mid-air, and then laughed jokingly.

"Sure enough, as I expected, this Xiao Yang must have used some secret method to have such a cultivation, in the midst of such a fierce attack by us, if you want to withdraw, I'm afraid there is no chance. A hint of ferocity flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, but under the deliberate cover-up, it was no different from usual.

"It's time!" Seeing that the attack of Ye Fan and the others was over, Xiao Yang wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his left hand, and then his eyes closed slightly again, although the injury just now had affected Xiao Yang a little, but it was not so much hurt.

At this time, when I saw that I was free, I once again condensed the extremely powerful spiritual power.

"Look, what was then!" a person pointed to Ye Fan and the others in the air, and exclaimed.

Everyone focused their eyes on the heads of Ye Fan and the others, and everyone found that in the sky above Ye Fan's hundred Jiedan monks, there were actually rolling stratus clouds, and under the continuous back and forth of the golden dragon, there were powerful spiritual power fluctuations permeating it.

At this time, the twenty monks did not slack off in the slightest, and when the formation was arranged, they gathered their spiritual power into it and poured it into the stratus clouds at this time.

Feeling the continuous surge of powerful spiritual power, the golden dragon was even more comfortable, and under Xiao Yang's guidance, there was an amazing movement in the stratus clouds

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