Even if they have a few mirror treasures that can resist the Great Curse in their hands, no one is willing to make fun of their own lives.
Therefore, when he saw that Zhang Yang had touched the restriction and fell into the formation of eight dragons, he was going crazy with joy.
They couldn't be more clear about the power of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Formation, the stronger it gets, the stronger it gets. When it reaches the limit, it can even give birth to a nine-color sky thunder. Even if it is as powerful as Master Ajialu, even though it is known as Lei Zun, it dare not underestimate the power of this formation.
Although the invading enemy is formidable, it is nothing more than a small ancient 魃. Under the coercion of the eight dragon formations, how can there be any reason to survive
In their eyes, they already regarded Zhang Yang as four people, and they just had to wait and watch. It won't take long for the other party to fall.
boom-
Just when they were very excited, there was a loud noise, the mountain shook, and the light shield formed by the thundercloud above their heads shone.
"Huh? Another enemy is coming?" Rahman frowned, angry in his heart.
Where is Wanlei Mountain? Lord Lei Zun sits in town. This is one of the holy places in the Xianyuan Continent. It is admired by thousands of monks. Every day, there is an endless stream of people who come to listen to the teachings of the altar and apprentices. provocation
"We must kill the enemy in the future!"
"Yes! Destroyed bones and ashes! Soul perish! As a warning!"
The Four King Kong are all extremely angry. Before they had time to act, they sensed two powerful auras approaching rapidly. The speed was so fast that they approached a large distance in the blink of an eye.
Lei Zun Ajialu is extremely confident in his own strength. On Wanlei Mountain, there are almost no other restrictions except for the thunder cloud mask protecting the mountain and the eight dragon formations.
Therefore, the two breaths are unstoppable all the way. Dozens of monks tried to stop them at the beginning, but after a few screams, they were all killed in the blink of an eye.
The other monks were so frightened that they would rather risk being punished than flee far away, not daring to approach.
Soon, two figures flashed and appeared in front of him. One of them was a big ape, more than four feet tall, with knotted muscles and hairy body, but it was a Titan giant ape.
However, the gazes of the Four King Kong did not stay on the titan giant ape, but looked at a young man with white fur beside him.
This one man and one ape is undoubtedly Jiuying and Fu Cang.
The Four King Kongs and the four Da Luo Jinxians are strong men who have survived since ancient times. Naturally, they recognize the Jiuying who once followed behind the Wuman ancestor and turned the entire fairy world upside down.
"Jiu Ying! You are Jiu Ying!" The shock in the hearts of the four can be imagined.
"Hahaha... You little fellows only know Jiuying, don't you know me?"
Fu Cang changed his body shape and changed his body, which they couldn't recognize at first. However, appearing at the same time as Jiuying, coupled with the fact that there was no way to suppress the breath of the soul, this opening was immediately recognized by others.
"Fu Cang! You are Fu Cang!"
Swish Swish Swish Swish!
Before fighting, the four of them dodged backwards, keeping a certain distance apart.
There is no way, the names of Fu Cang and Jiuying are too resounding.
In ancient times, although the Four King Kongs already existed, they were just little real immortals at that time, and they were scumbags in front of Fu Cang and Jiuying.
The wars in ancient times were earth-shattering, and the memories they left behind were simply indelible.
Now, the main characters in that war suddenly appeared in front of them, and it was hard for them not to be shocked!
"Form formation! Form formation!" Rahman yelled, and the figures of the four flickered, each holding a strange seal in their hands.
They naturally sensed clearly that Fucang and Jiuying at this time were only Daluo Jinxian's cultivation level, and they were at the same level as them. However, they did not relax their vigilance in the slightest.
For a powerful man, killing monks of the same level at will is a must-have feature!
Both Jiuying and Fucang were classified as powerful men in ancient times. If anyone said that they did not have powerful spells to destroy enemies, the four of them would not believe it even if they were killed.
hum—
The four of them advanced and retreated together, extremely proficient. As soon as they made a move, amidst the rhythmic vibration, violent energy filled, and a huge ball of light was formed.
Hola!
With a sound, in a flash, he had already arrived in front of Fu Cang. Obviously, in their opinion, Fu Cang lost his original body, so he should be a soft persimmon. If he could kill him with one blow, Jiuying would be much easier to deal with.
However, the ideal is full, but the reality is skinny.
But seeing Fu Cang let out a violent roar, he couldn't dodge or dodge, the strength of his body muscles exploded, and a layer of light film covered his body. If you probe with your spiritual sense, you will find that it is not a light film at all, but a fine light blade.
After tens of thousands of years of immersion, Fu Cang has used the large cutting technique to the extreme, and can be divided into countless light blades to form a powerful defensive shield.
boom-
The moment the berserk light ball hit the Fucang, it had already been cut into countless pieces, and the originally concentrated energy was divided into countless pieces.
Power points are weak.
The violent attack was weakened to the minimum. And Fu Cang's strong body, with knotted muscles and muscles, endured the weakened impact, the waves were violent, and the surrounding space was twisted and twisted. The hair on Fu Cang's body was also stripped layer by layer by the shock wave, and instantly became dripping with blood.
After being weakened, it still has such momentum, and the power of such attacks can be imagined.
Almost at the moment when the light ball attack was launched, Jiuying also made a move.
Swish!
The natal artifact was thrown out, and the blazing blade flickered, like a huge horse, slashed down.
Boo!
With a chop, there was no collision as imagined, and Jiuying secretly said badly in his heart.
Sure enough, seeing the figures of the four people dissipate slowly, the original space was only fluctuated and distorted. The blazing blade light cut in, as if it fell into the water, without any effort.
Zizizi—
In the sky, another ball of light is condensing, filled with energy. However, the four of them had already appeared in the sky without knowing when. This strange combination of formations made the four of them appear like ghosts and ghosts. With the strength of Jiuying and Fucang, they didn't sense the opponent's concentrated attack and energy fluctuations.
"Hmph! Playing tricks!"
Fu Cang was drenched in blood, but he was happy and fearless, and let out a cold snort.
"Old Jiuying, what else is there to keep! Boy Zhang Yang may be in danger at any time in the thunder pond. Let me see the old man come and get rid of these flies, and you will cover it!"
As he spoke, he raised his arms high, energy fluctuated, blazing light flickered, and the large incision technique was performed.
Hola!
The combination of the four vajra formations is powerful, and the powerful light ball attack can be fired instantly. The four of them knew the prestige of the large cutting technique, but there was a sneer on the corner of their mouths.
No matter how powerful the large incision technique is, it must be unleashed. The speed of this ball of light is so fast, it is enough to attack the enemy before the opponent's large cutting technique is fully cast. In their view, Fucang is so big, it is courting death! This great ape, defended with all its strength, was still severely injured by the shock wave of the light ball. Now that it was defenseless, it would undoubtedly die.