Yama Island.
The King of Hell, who was shrouded in black robes, had gleams of light in his eyes. He looked at the scene outside the island covered by No. 1 in the virtual light screen, and kept thinking about things in his heart. He was secretly frightened by the power of the prosperous Tang Empire, but his last two trump cards prevented him from leading a large number of his men to escape back to Jiuyou Huangquan.
The first trump card is the Feng Shui formation he set up outside Yama Island. There are a total of eighteen levels of formation. The farther in, the more powerful the formation becomes. Even the innermost Feng Shui formation, unless it has nearly The power of the Immortal, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to break through.
The second trump card is his own strength. Although he cannot reach the realm of immortals, he can still compare with the Mahayana ascetics. With his own strength, even facing an army of tens of thousands of monks, he can fight and leave at will.
Through observation, the King of Hell discovered that the most powerful master in the prosperous Tang Empire only had the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage. But those masters in the Nascent Soul stage are all on the younger side in terms of age. So what he was on guard against was whether there was anyone more powerful in the prosperous Tang Empire? If there are still, what level of cultivation have they reached
"King of Hell, what is he doing?"
The black fox stood on the back left side of the King of Hell. After his eyes were fixed on a virtual light screen, he asked curiously.
The King of Hell followed the direction of the black fox's finger and frowned slightly when he saw the bookish figure displayed on the virtual light screen.
"Could it be that he is studying the formation he has set up?"
"Although the formation on Cover Island No. 1 is simple, it cannot be broken by ordinary practitioners. Unless there is a strong person who is comparable to the God Transformation stage and uses the best magic weapon, after a long period of bombardment, it can be broken Barely broken.”
"He is just a stupid kid. He is probably only as strong as the Nascent Soul stage. How can he know the formation? How can he break the formation he has set up?"
When the King of Hell thought of this, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "It's just pretentious. He looks like he is the commander-in-chief of this ascetic army. But even so, he is too young, a little boy. , how could it be possible to break the formation I set up with my own hands?"
Black Fox said in disbelief: "He is actually breaking the formation?"
The King of Hell sneered and said: "It's just a useless effort. Let him see the formation I arranged, so that they can feel awe in their hearts and retreat early."
The black fox showed a smile and said respectfully: "King of Hell, the formation you have arranged is absolutely mysterious and powerful. Not to mention that little kid, even a more powerful master who breaks the formation may not be able to shake it even half a bit. .”
"That's right."
The other seventeen people nodded in agreement with Black Fox's words.
The King of Hell smiled and said: "Just wait and see! Later they will all attack the formation. I guarantee that even if tens of thousands of them attack together, it will take at least a while before they can attack the formation." The formation I set up on Cover Island No. 1 was destroyed."
suddenly.
Less than five seconds after the words of the King of Hell fell, a scene appeared on the light screen. The formation mask that originally covered the No. 1 Cover Island dissipated quickly like ice and snow under the sun. In just a few breaths, that layer The mask disappeared without a trace.
"what's the situation?"
The black fox had a strange look in his eyes and made a questioning sound.
The whole face of the King of Hell turned dark, and he was so filled with shame and anger that he felt uncomfortable. Just now, he looked down on the other person and started taunting him. As a result, just after he finished speaking, he broke the formation alone.
That's right.
It's broken!
Without using any force, just by understanding the principles of the Feng Shui formation he had arranged, he easily broke it.
"What the hell... damn."
The King of Hell suppressed the boiling blood and tried hard to prevent the old blood from spurting out in front of his subordinates. But when he looked at Tang Alang in the light screen, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Cover Island No. 1.
Tang Alang wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a long breath. Although he has been studying formations recently and has learned many profound formation principles, it is still a bit difficult for him to break a formation himself. If it weren't for some of the formation principles taught to him by his master Tang Xiu, which were somewhat similar to the principles of the formation in front of him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to break it for a while.
Standing in the sky.
Tang Alang stretched his muscles, then straightened his face, and shouted in a deep voice: "The whole army is ordered to capture all the members of the Black Wind Organization on this island. If there is resistance, kill them without mercy."
Suddenly.
Tens of thousands of warriors with Frisbees on their feet were arranged in an array. Even if they retreated and attacked from all directions, the overall formation was still not messy at all.
"Surrender or die."
A cold and violent shout came from Tang Jin's mouth. The next moment, 50,000 warriors from the War Armed Forces all shouted out these words. The roaring sound was deafening and soared into the sky.
island.
The black snake has a cold face and a murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He firmly believes that the King of Hell will lead his people to rescue him, because he is the most loyal subordinate of the King of Hell.
"Kill with me, the King of Hell will arrive soon with his men."
Black Snake roared violently, and a black sickle instantly appeared in his hand. As the sword light slashed out, dozens of young men at the vanguard of the Zhanwu Legion wearing black uniforms and moving neatly, They all sacrificed their magical weapons, long swords.
"Pfft..."
Like a kitchen knife striking tofu, Black Snake's sickle was instantly cut into more than a dozen pieces, while the violent sword shadow slashed at Black Snake in an instant without any pause. Although the black snake was very powerful, comparable to the strength of a monk in the infant stage, it was still chopped and flew backwards, leaving more than a dozen bloody wounds on its body.
"Damn it."
Black Snake shouted violently, turned around and ran away.
These teenage children are not very strong individually, but they are proficient in the art of combined attack. Although almost all of them are at the Golden Core stage, their combined attack method increases their attacks by more than ten times, even if they are He Yuan Compared with the strong ones in the infant stage, they are even better.
Tang Jin shot from a distance and appeared in the battle formation instantly. A look of disdain appeared on his handsome face, and he said loudly: "You have already appeared in our battle formation, even if your strength is no longer Even if he is ten times stronger, he will not be able to escape from our battle formation. Just surrender and capture him, otherwise you will only die."
"Bang bang bang..."
The Black Snake broke through from several directions, only to be hacked back by legion soldiers from all directions. What made him furious was that most of his hundreds of men had been killed in just a few minutes, while the others gave up resistance and chose to surrender directly.
"It's too much to bully someone."
Black Snake took out a black command flag from his arms. Following the gusts of cold wind, Black Snake recited a harsh spell in his mouth. Then, undead souls emerged from the ground one after another. There were tens of thousands of undead souls in a steady stream. , but the individual strength of each undead is very weak, and at most it can only be comparable to the monks in the foundation building stage.
"A crumbling dog is vulnerable to a single blow."
There was a sneer on Tang Jin's face. As he looked at Tang Alang, he heard Tang Alang's voice: "Keep him alive and capture him with the Immortal Binding Lock."
Tang Jin's expression changed, and he immediately waved his arms to signal the legion team members to slaughter the undead, and he took out a black rope from his arms. As he silently recited the mantra, the black rope instantly shot towards the black snake.
"What the hell?"
Black Snake's heart has already fallen into the ice cave, because he clearly felt that the young man in front of him wearing a black shirt, who was obviously an officer, had a huge aura, and turned out to be a strong monk who was no weaker than him. . However, he still hoped that the King of Hell would arrive to save him, so he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to create a black dragon that turned into black mist, and rushed towards the rope with his teeth and claws.
"break… "
Tang Jin shouted coldly and violently, and the black dragon he held was immediately shattered by a stream of fairy sword. And the black rope quickly rotated around the black snake, finally binding his body.
"You want to capture me, dream."
The power of the underworld surged crazily in the black snake's body. Just as he was struggling desperately, the black rope became tighter and tighter, making his struggle smaller and smaller. Immediately afterwards, he felt a black shadow appear in front of him, and then suffered a severe blow to his forehead, and finally passed out.
Tang Jin smiled coldly. Although this bundle of dragon ropes is not an immortal weapon, it is a top-quality magic weapon refined by Master Ji Jinmei himself. Unless one has the strength of an immortal, once it is restrained, it is impossible to break free.
A few minutes later.
All 50,000 warriors from the Zhanwu Legion landed on the island. After they were temporarily stationed, Tang Jin, Tang Mu, Tang Shui, Tang Huo, and Tang Tu quickly arrived in front of Tang Alang. As Tang Jin casually threw the black snake in front of Tang Alang, he saluted and said, "Commander, how should he deal with it?"
Tang Alang smiled slightly, and then a silver needle instantly pierced the black snake's human hole. After just ten seconds, the black snake slowly woke up. When he saw the people around him, his expression changed drastically. As if he thought of something, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the sky and shouted sternly: "Lord King of Hell, why don't you save us?"
On Yama Island.
The King of Hell stood in front of the virtual light screen, with a somewhat complicated look on his strange face. He had a total of eighteen close subordinates, the people he trusted the most. Although Black Snake is not one of them, he is very aware of Black Snake's loyalty to him.
He wanted to save.
But he didn't dare to leave Yama Luo Island rashly, because he didn't know if there were any Tang Empire legions hidden outside Yama Luo Island. If there were, if there were a large number of powerful people, he could not guarantee that he would escape safely.
So, I can only give up.
He was unwilling to risk his own safety or the lives of his close subordinates to save a subordinate who obviously had no chance of escaping.