The golden beams danced on the huge peak that reached a million miles in front of the north, and the momentum that seemed to destroy all obstacles made the marching 2.5 billion eel palace soldiers surprised. The war boat and the giant monster beast stopped at the same time under the gesture of the commander-in-chief Yang Bo. They were not afraid of such a mighty force, but were full of fighting spirit, but Yang Bo, the third defensive formation of Xian Ting, absolutely believed it. Powerful and terrifying, even the existence of the mid-level Immortal Emperor might not be able to pass the level safely.
"Oh, the strength is not enough after all. It's just a feeling of being unsure after half an hour. The power of the third formation laid down by the third immortal emperor Cang Hong Xiaotian cannot be underestimated. It seems that there is only a good plan. Fan can achieve the effect of surprising victory." Yang Bo proudly headed the battle boat, black hair fluttering with stars and eyes looking at the third fairy court defensive formation arranged by Canghong Immortal Emperor Canghong in the distance.
Facing the demon palace united army that was pressing hard at every step, the ethereal Cang Hong Xiaotian and Dongfang Jian in the Immortal Emperor Palace didn't seem to panic, and they were still calmly playing blind chess cross-legged and back to each other. As for the feelings in the heart, I am afraid that only these two immortal realm supreme-level powerhouses know the most in their hearts. The clues of panic and arrogance can be seen from the layout and attack of their chess.
After the blood spirit received the great benefits of the Dragon Blood Ceremony, he was rewarded by Yang Bo's stalactites, and he took the initiative to recognize Yang Bo as the boss, and joined the eighth floor of the Nine Spirit Pagoda in the Sea of Knowledge. But the stalactites of the half cave hidden in the Blood God stele made Yang Bo tickled. The Nine Spirit Pagoda is now full, and the five major five elements of the Golden, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth, the little ancestor of the Holy Spirit, settled on the first five floors. The wind spirit lives on the sixth floor, the demon spirits on the seventh floor, the blood spirits on the eighth floor, and the nine spirit towers live on the ninth floor, creating the best practice environment for the brothers. In order to create the best environment, Jiuling encouraged his eldest brother Mu Ling to take everyone with him. When the moon black and the wind were high, the spirit of stealing the big gate and the treasure were done.
The five elements and five internal organs in Yang Bo's body became the base for the five spirits to store the power of the five elements, and they even created a pregnant and nurturing clone in the altar of the Five Elements Palace Qihaichi. It’s just that this kind of heaven-defying innovation is difficult to complete in a short time, but it doesn’t mean that these little ancestors of the Holy Spirit will give up, because the devil’s cultivation of the devil’s body is a proof, and they are collectively enthusiastic about this miracle.
Wind spirits, demon spirits, blood spirits, and spirits of the Nine Spirits Pagoda Spirits have become enthusiastic about the creation of clones due to the influence of the Five Elements Holy Spirit Brothers. The ninth floor of the Nine Spirits Pagoda Spirits "Nine Spirits" inhabitation and cultivation has therefore become these little ones. The conference center where the ancestors exchanged how the clones were quickly created. They dubbed it well: "Secondary Seminar." These were all influenced by the host Yang Bo who was an Earthstar, and they actually used a term commonly used in the science and technology circles of Earthstar's mother planet. The demon was appointed as an instructor by the holy spirits and taught the method of casting the flesh by the holy spirit.
In this regard, Yang Bo adopted a very tolerant attitude, but felt a headache for these guys who often ran out of the body in the middle of the night when they collectively drove the Nine Spirit Pagodas to do those whining and robbery things. It is a pity that he is not able to help them all solve all the resources and materials they need. Just warn them to have a sense of measure.
As the eldest brother, Mu Ling resolutely implemented the master's principle that petty theft should not make matters worse. At the same time warned the brothers, "Be careful, otherwise? You will be punished in terror by the master."
Regarding the double pressure from the eldest brother and the master, the holy spirits expressed that they were basically acceptable. The blood spirit has completely integrated into this happy and warm family within half a month after entering the Nine Spirit Pagoda. With the encouragement of the other holy spirits, he finally mustered up the courage to hand over the bloody soul silk, and recognized Yang Bo, the elder brother of the same line, as the master.
After the battle meeting, Fang Lingmeiwan, the demon emperor, took her husband Yang Bo a few steps back to the warboat dormitory. She stared at her husband next to her and said worriedly: "My husband, you said you went to explore the golden light alone this time. Is the third fairy court defense formation in the peak valley too risky?"
Yang Bo hugged his beloved, noble and elegant baby wife Mei'er and soothed softly: "My wife, instead of letting the monster death squad go to death, it is better for me to directly investigate the inner conditions and open a gap. This will be a lot safer. Don't worry. , Your husband and I even cooperated with the Dark Shadow Demon to become brothers. We fought back to protect ourselves. Wife, don't worry, God will bless your husband."
But I still, uh.
Yang Bo didn't wait for Mei'er to finish her mouth and covered her petals and scented lips. After a passionate kiss, Meier took the initiative to push her husband Yang Bo away distressedly, keeping her messy body slightly delicate. In the distance, relying on her husband Yang Bo’s generous shoulders, she looked at her beloved husband with a pair of charming watery eyes and felt distressed: "Husband, you have to calm down. After you become a god, Meier will let you pamper you every day, okay? ?"
The blushing Yang Bo heard that he suppressed his desire and exhaled a suffocating breath, holding Fang Lingmei's fragrant shoulder tightly, and said, "My wife, I have wronged you."
"It's okay, as long as your husband is safe, everything is better." Fang Lingmei said softly.
Yang Bo really couldn't hold it anymore, this stunner wife, everything about her was intoxicating, she smiled, gave a look, gritted her teeth, let go of the big hands that embraced her sweet wife Meier's small waist, and stood up, Yang Bo backed her back. To Mei'er: "You are simply a master of disaster to the country and the people. I will go out to get some air, and you will take a break."
Seeing her husband Yang Bo not dare to spoil her because of her beauty, Fang Lingmei, a nearly collapsed back figure, unfolded her peerless face, blooming with a charming and bad smile.
Can you see it, smell it, experience it, but you can't get it? Yang Bo's face was black with anger, and he ejected to the top of the snowy peak of the desert island last time, and faced the howling cold wind that made him calm down. Closing his eyes and feeling the bitter coldness, the formation space arranged by Emperor Canghong that relies on the towering golden light peaks appeared in his mind. He believed that the belly of the mountain must have been hollowed out. I don't know how much horror the design is. The agency waited for the demon palace army to enter the tiger’s mouth. Through the close-range induction a few days ago, the power radiated by the formation method is not weaker than that of the middle stage of the fairy emperor. It seems that the eyes of the big formation are controlled by the mid-term powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor. Yang Bo, a strong mid-term imperial emperor alone, is confident that he can kill in seconds, but the formation is not as simple as one plus one. It is a superimposed attack energy. Hair, can only act by chance.
Yang Bo thought for a while and straightened out his thoughts, his eyes flashed with fierceness and arrogance. His body turned into an interstellar colorful streamer and shot away in the direction of true north.
On a small mountain peak thousands of miles away from the golden light towering mountain range, a slender figure in a green robe stood proudly facing the towering golden light main peak.
And at this moment, a scene that Yang Bo hadn't anticipated happened. At that moment, a wild, majestic, and primitive power burst out from a section of the valley below the main peak, and turned into a golden rainbow. The realm of rules came to cover his body.
In desperation, Yang Bo sacrificed the Nine Spirit Pagoda and hovered over his head to release a peerless colorful light that dazzled the world. At the same time, he poured the immortal power of the immortal emperor level into the killing sword in his right hand. The blazing golden mighty divine light, the seven-star array in the Dan Palace was urged by his divine sense to rush out of the body and hover under his feet to become a flying weapon with gleaming silver light.
Among the sword strokes, the golden sword lotus that was about to be opened was concealed, and the sword lotus domain was integrated into the sword strokes. A sword waved out, counterattacking the rushing emperor's mid-term golden rainbow rule domain god!
Liu Zhanhong’s Jinhong Sword Technique Immortal Emperor’s mid-term energy that Liu Zhanhong poured into the formation exploded, scouring Yang Bo, who came to break the formation single-handedly, and at the same time, he poured two arrays’ superimposed energy into the sword technique, his half moon Jing Hong did not persist in Yang Bo's sword lotus domain before making a violent shattering neigh. Then, it was completely shredded by Yang Bo's sword lotus domain green light into golden light spots and dissipated in the thousands of miles of space where the two sides were fighting.
"Huh!?" Liu Zhanhong's eyes suddenly stared in the array's eyes, "Tear my half-moon Jinghong to pieces? How could he be so strong?"
Through the fight just now, Yang Zhanhong also knows about Yang Bo's strength. The Golden Lotus Kendo field does not seem to be the strongest move of the demon palace coach Yang Bo. Seeing his shining light, there must be some magic weapon that has not yet been seen against the sky. Use? A bad hunch struck. Yang Zhanhong, the leader of the third defensive formation appointed by the Immortal Emperor, was disturbed.
With the opponent just now, Yang Bo, through the collision of the two sides and the impact of energy, can basically affirm the existence of the uniform of the middle and late generals of the Immortal Emperor just now, and he should be the main general of the third defensive formation.
Standing on a small mountain peak, Yang Bo released his divine sense and prepared to enter the battlefield, but couldn't get in? In desperation, he opened the eyes of the thunder spirit, and a thousand miles and ten meters wide thunder light burst out of uncertainty, and the creatures touched by it were completely annihilated. Flying up, rushed to the third defensive formation of Xianting, the Great Extinguishing Formation.
In the Nine Spirits Pagoda, the Nine Spirits drove the Nine Spirits Pagoda and hovered above the owner's head all the way. Nine kinds of radiant light faintly released outside the convergent and plump three-foot pagoda. It looks mysterious and strange.
Liu Zhanhong's burly figure stood like a tower in his eyes, condensing his eyebrows, thinking about countermeasures. At this moment, many thoughts flashed in his mind. This Yang Bo's not simple kendo skill is very good, and the rule field is also quite powerful and even more terrifying. The thing is that his famous blood river field and thunder and lightning river field have not been used yet. "This is really a great genius against the sky!" He whispered and complained in his heart. "Hey, your Majesty Immortal, why did you send such a chore to the ministers?"
The battle between masters should not be hesitated. Liu Zhanhong has no time to think thoroughly. Yang Bo has already reached the gap in the valley outside his formation!
"Thunder and lightning!"
"A river of blood."
At this moment, Yang Bo burst out from the whole body with colorful divine light, and roared softly.
One of the bloody evil spirits of the Nine Spirit Pagoda smiled and flew out, stepping on the blood cloud island, releasing the bloody soul pressure of the heart and soul, and the small hand pinch tactics directed the long river of blood to be born. Hovering ten meters above the long river of thunder and lightning that flew out of Yang Bo's forehead, he was ready to swallow his blood at any time.
The blood of the leopard!
Liu Zhanhong’s bloodline of the ancient god leopard can transform into a god leopard mad blood battle body, of course, there is also a corresponding outbreak state, that is his unique burning god leopard blood! Initiate the formation. The nine immortal emperor mid-term war masters in their respective formations inspire a mid-term immortal emperor's power, which turns into nine brilliant fairy lights. The main general who enters the golden light is inspired to wash out the "sacred leopard" of Yang Bo's body. "Blood" in the big move.
A tens of thousands of miles-long golden leopard rushed out of the gap in the Great Extinguishing Array, unleashing the domineering Immortal Emperor's late Xiaowan Xiangong power, opening its mouth a hundred miles, and waving four golden-glowing giant leopard claws towards The river of thunder and lightning and the river of blood leaped towards Yang Bo.
"Boom, crackling."
There was lightning and thunder, and the loud noises of the two immortal emperor's later Xiaowan powers collided, causing everything to tremble, clouds and waves rolled, and the earth shook.
Under Yang Bo's two brothers of the Holy Spirit, the long river of thunder and lightning and the long river of blood went back and stopped.
However, Chen Zhanhong, the master general of Xianting's third formation, led the nine lieutenants of the mid-term cultivation of the Emperor, and the superimposed big move "Blood of the Leopard!" It is necessary to know that their ten immortal emperor's big moves at the same time when they gathered together in the mid-term, at least reached the power of the immortal emperor's mid-term small perfection. But Yang Bo, the head coach of the three armies of the Demon Palace, just flew back to a hundred miles to stop, without the slightest wound on his body, obviously just testing them. Facing such a powerful opponent, the nine mid-term lieutenants of the Immortal Emperor had a retreat in their hearts.
The chief general Chen Zhanhong didn't want to withdraw, but the emperor's fate was difficult. As the imperial commander in the fairy court system, he had to stick to it even if he died. This is a death order that the Emperor Xiandi must keep firmly. Besides, the whole family is in Xiandi City. He has always loved soldiers like sons, let alone generals. They have been together for thousands of years and have deep feelings. Needless to say, you can see each other's thoughts in his eyes.
Chen Zhanhong condensed his eyebrows and said: "Brothers, now that the strong enemy is in front, we are not sure of winning. Let's fight to the death for our family."
The mid-term lieutenants of the nine immortal emperors were not the ones who were greedy for life and fear of death. Hearing the words, there was a resolute response in his eyes: "Going to the death to chase the general, fight to the end!"
At this moment, under the leadership of Chen Zhanhong, the formation was activated in front, and the brilliant real lights were released from the eyes of the ten formations. They gathered high in the sky, collided, intersected, and turned into a huge golden leopard light shield covering the entire seat with a radius of a million miles. The mountains are completely shrouded. The superimposed energy of the surging fairy emperor in the mid-term radiated thousands of miles of clouds and the earth.
The beasts retreated, and the birds screamed.
Yang Bo stood proudly with a gap of 100 meters, bathed in the golden power of the immortal emperor's late formation. Looking at the direction of the gap indifferently, a sharp stern flashed in the star's eyes.
A divine thought came: "Master, I am a demon. You protect me with the imperial crystal shield and let me demonize everything here. If they mess up their spirits, the master can do more with less."
"This is a good idea, devil, two stalactites, you have worked hard." Yang Bowen frowned and stretched out evil smiles and said back.