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"It shouldn't be a powerful formation! Performing a formation with a sword is the highest realm of swordsmanship, and the Lord of Wudao has never been good at swordsmanship, so it shouldn't be outrageous to that state!"

"That's not necessarily, are the Wu Island Lords who haven't seen all hiding their strength? The three alliance masters, none of them are fuel-efficient, etc., it's normal to hide their housekeeping skills! Besides, if the Wu Island Lord dares to use swordsmanship to fight against the formation of the Wu Island Lord, he must have enough confidence in the formation he has evolved, if the formation is very poor, how dare he do this?"

However, I am still optimistic about the lord of Wudao, who has dominated the Little Antarctic for hundreds of years, and that strength is definitely enough to suppress the provocations of others. ”

Although the monks watching the battle were lively, at this moment, none of the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin and Wu Lingzhu had the heart to listen to their comments.

Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin, because he wants to achieve the magic of the formation with a sword momentum, therefore, the spirit must be highly concentrated, and every sword light is just right. And Wu Lingzhu obviously felt that the formation evolved by this sword was extremely extraordinary, and even, faintly, there was an aura that made people throb from the depths of their hearts, so that they did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Originally, Wu Lingzhu wanted to take advantage of the fact that the sword of the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin had not been exhausted, and he attacked halfway and broke the sword of the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin in one fell swoop. However, after thinking about it, it was found that it was not feasible. Because, the sword light can be derived and differentiated anytime and anywhere, and the sword momentum is as continuous as water, if it is not allowed to be exhausted, it will be like a surging river, stretching endlessly, making the battle fall into the struggle of Changsha time.

This kind of result is absolutely unacceptable to Wu Lingzhu! Therefore, he can only surge mana and pour it into the seventy-two Yuan Destiny Divine Flags, blessing the power of his own great array.

At the same time, the heartbell is also urging more and more intense. In the midst of the shake, the bright purple brilliance turned from dark to light, and soon, from dark red to light red. And the rest, Mo is not rooted, either the cultivation is profound, or the treasure is mysterious, in a short period of time, self-confidence will not be affected in the slightest.

Seventy-two primordial god flags, criss-crossed, hula and cheer, seventy-two demon gods, all half of their bodies, disappeared in the flag again, no longer rootless duckweed, it appeared more solid. The black big tripod also fell down, and in the boundless demonic energy, it was loaded and floated, rotating slightly.

The people who watched the battle, as soon as they saw it a little intrigued, vaguely felt that there was a big world rotating on the smooth body, and it could surge out powerful and incomparable power at any time. In their opinion, if you want to deal with this big ding, you must shoot quickly, otherwise, the further back you go, the more you delay time, the worse it will be for yourself.

It was precisely because of this that among them, the monk who had been amazed by the performance of the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin before, and the balance in his heart tilted towards him, gradually turned the scales back up.

After a while, the figure of the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin finally appeared, and he shouted: "Alliance Leader, and look at the power of my Liangyi Liuhe Dust Array?"

Between the words, in the middle of Zhou Tian, the dense and innumerable sword light disappeared, and in its place, it was a cloud of light smoke and mist, milky white, ethereal, and the radius of dozens of miles against the background was like a fairy mountain spiritual land.

"What? It's actually a Liangyi Liuhe Dust Array?"

"How is this possible? This is the Emei faction's housekeeping formation!"

"Could it be that the Lord of Wu Island has obtained all the memories of the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin?"

The discussion of the monks watching the battle, Wu Lingzhu could no longer hear it.

Because, when he heard the name of the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin say the name of the Liangyi Liuhe Dust Array, he couldn't help but be shocked, just this trance, unconsciously, he found that he had been changed to a different world.

This world, apart from oneself, is vast and empty.

"Is this the power of the Liangyi Liuhe Dust Array?" Wu Lingzhu couldn't help muttering to himself, but after an instant, his face turned calm, and he snorted coldly, "I really don't believe that you, a stealing scholar, can perform other people's Zhenshan mastery to the extreme!,

Everything in the world can be empty, only power, and it is true! I will use my strength to break the Fa and let you understand that the more mysterious the Fa, the more powerful it is!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Lingzhu's Heavenly Demon True Pupil moved, and the essence light burst out, like two mountain tops, cutting through the sky.

However, Rao is of no avail. Looking up, you can't see the blue sky, you can't see the secluded earth, except for yourself in the boundless sea of clouds and waves, you can hardly see the shadow of anything else, and you can look at the sky for thousands of miles.

At the moment, Rao is Wulingzhu Heavenly Demon Magic Method has been cultivated to an extremely high level, and has already reached the point where he is not blinded by the five colors, not obstructed by the five tones, has a solid heart, and is not surrounded by evil, but he still can't stop the vast and lonely meaning in his heart.

This kind of loneliness appeared in his heart, and it quickly diffused and escaped, eroding towards the flesh and bones, and at that moment, Wu Lingzhu even felt that he had become a statue.

Wu Lingzhu understands that he can't continue like this, if he allows this kind of artistic conception to continue, diffuse his body, and can't keep it even, he will really ossify into a stone.

That is, Wu Lingzhu began to communicate with his heart and mind to communicate with his heart, feeling the boundless bloody, ferocious, and tyrannical atmosphere inside.

Not only that, this long roar also made Wu Lingzhu's battle intent soar, his hands danced like wheels, and thousands of heavy spells were played out in an instant, imprinted on the black tripod that was floating and sinking in the demonic qi.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz,"

Under the blessing of the seal, the black tripod was like a big bell, and it trembled spontaneously, and the tremor was very slight, not to mention the naked eye of mortals, even most monks could not see it, but there was a very regular shock wave, derived from it, rippling in all directions.

Between the ripples, this vast void also rippled like water, rippling endlessly.

"Communicate the origin, break the world!"

Seeing this, Wu Lingzhu made up his mind in his heart, roared, and formed a mysterious seal, a grand mana, surging like a tide, blessed on the black tripod.

"Click, click, click," around the black ding, the void in a radius of hundreds of feet, like a mirror shattering, appeared one after another cracks, and gradually expanded, wanting to turn into ravines.

At this moment, in the crack, a sharp sword light shot out in unison. These sword lights did not directly slash at the Black Ding, but surrounded the Black Ding, forming a formation.

After the sword light formation, the original swiftness and agility seemed to be completely lost, and it was unusually slow to operate. However, it is this kind of slowness, but it seems to implicitly conform to the law of eternal circulation between heaven and earth, "Snort-" A cracking sound sounded, and an extremely slender, arc-shaped, blade-like spatial crack appeared in the void.

This crack does not extend with the characteristics of a spatial crack, but is like a sword, a wandering, coming to the front of the black tripod and slashing down.

"Whew-"

With a soft sound, the black tripod that seemed to be inviolable and indestructible for all calamities left a profound sword mark. The demonic energy, wisps of it, leaked out.

Under the powerful suppression of this small array of sword light, the sound of Hei Ding's trembling sound was greatly attenuated. Seeing Wu Lingzhu, his heart was on fire, and with a shout, the seventy-two demon gods roared in unison, and the sound shook the sky, and at the same time, each demon god threw a punch towards the forbidden sword light array.

This punch did not use any magic powers, it was complete, and it was its own original power.

Seventy-two fist-thick black pillars of light pierced the void, destroying the small array of sword light with a bone-shattering momentum. However, in the blink of an eye, the spatial blade had already cut the ravines and ravines of the black ding, and it was not in shape, and its power was greatly weakened. Seeing this Wu Lingzhu's heart, it hurt for a while.

You must know that this black tripod is the condensation of the pure and incomparable demon god origin essence, although as long as the seventy-two demon gods are still there, you can continuously derive the origin essence, but this kind of thing, supplementing, is very time-consuming, and this kind of loss in front of you is not a few years old, and you don't want to make up for it.

"Divine Master Wu, originally, I still wanted to spare your life for my use, but now, it is impossible. I'm going to risk your life to make up for my loss!"

Wu Lingzhu, who was extremely violent in his heart, did not hesitate to urge the seventy-two demon gods again, burst out of essence, make up for the shortcomings of the black tripod, and restore it to a flawless state of great perfection. Then, it shook again.

This time, the vibration of the black tripod was more violent than before, I don't know how many times, and in an instant, I could feel that the entire boundless world was shaking.

"Click, click, click,"

Countless cracks appeared, like ditches, thousands and hundreds of zhang long, and there were dense and endless cracks connected to each other, and it seemed that the next moment, they were about to collapse ......." ）

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