Seeing Yun Xiang appear in person, the crowd of Donghua clones had a disdainful smile on their faces, and the leader said, "Why are you willing to come out in person? Could it be that you can't bear to kill all the pets you raised?"

Yun Xiang nodded calmly and said, "Yes, these ancient strange beasts were all cultivated by me with great effort, so naturally you can't slaughter them at will."

The leader smiled and said, "The strange beast can escape, but you may not be able to escape. This seven-star formation is enough to cut your dominant space into pieces. I wonder if you believe it or not?"

Yun Xiang sighed, "Your Seven-Star Sword Formation is endless, both offense and defense, and it is indeed extremely powerful. When you see you today, it opened Yun's eyes."

The leader said proudly: "What is this? When the Japanese Lord breaks through the supreme realm, he can transform into a billion. At that time, even if the three Taoist sects enter my seven-star sword formation, there will be no way out."

"Incarnate into billions?" Yun Xiang pondered for a moment and said, "If this is true, there are indeed few people in the Three Realms who can control you. It's a pity that when you come to my dominant space today, you may find it difficult to leave."

The leader said, "What? Could it be that you want to break my seven-star sword formation with your own strength?"

Yun Xiang smiled faintly, looked up at the sky, and said, "Yun really has this intention. Can it work, but why not give it a try?"

The clones looked at Yun Xiang's confident smile, but they felt a little uneasy in their hearts, and they no longer talked to him. The formation started to move and immediately involved Yun Xiang in it.

The seven-star formation composed of a total of 2,401 stars is far from comparable to the forty-nine formations before. Yun Xiang only felt that he had entered a mysterious galaxy. Any starlight passing by was enough to kill him on the spot. Even if he could borrow the power to dominate space, he could not give him any sense of safety.

Then, he soon discovered that even in this formation, even if the space was isolated from the sword formation, he could use space spells to change directions in the sword formation, but he could not leave the formation at all. The only thing he could do was to keep flashing and dodge the fatal attacks after another.

The battle seemed to be clear, but Yun Xiang was just delaying the world. However, those clones did not notice it. As time passed, the sky had changed its color at this time. At some point, the originally blue sky had turned gray and yellow, as if something was covering the entire sky.

The clones seemed to have noticed it, and stopped all the time. When they looked up at the sky, they changed their faces instantly and said in surprise: "This...this is..."

Yun Xiang sneered: "Donghua, you should be very familiar with my magic weapon. Have you ever thought that one day I will be under the cover of this magic weapon?"

It turns out that the reason why the sky turned yellow was because Yun Xiang used a new magic weapon, which was nothing else, but the treasure of the Buddha Donglai.

Looking back on that day, the Daomen Army attacked Donglai Island. The great saint Mifeng once broke into the Pure Land of Bliss and killed Donglai Buddha with his own hands. At that time, he secretly hid the innate race bag he carried with him. Until later, Mifeng entered Shuangcha Village and gave the Buddha with flowers and gifted this magic weapon to Yun Xiang, who was skilled in space magic.

You know, because of the previous battle with the Bagua Taoist, this innate human race bag had actually been damaged. However, this little thing certainly could not help Yun Xiang. He did not hesitate to ask Grandpa Gan Tianzhu Xingjun to go to the realm before he completely repaired this magic weapon as before.

So, during the period of searching for Emperor Donghua, he simply did everything and refined this innate race bag into his dream space, because he understood that only when the dream space is strong enough is his greatest reliance.

Strictly speaking, at this time, he had not yet fully refined the magic weapon that ranked seventh on the spiritual treasure list, and could not truly use its failure. However, when facing the almost unsolvable seven-star formation of Emperor Donghua, he could only use the power of the entire space to take a risk.

The innate race bag is one of the best space magic weapons in the three realms. Its greatest power is to double the consumption of the people who are shrouded in it, and the spiritual energy is scattered, and eventually end up with the mermaid meat. In this dream space, the entire world is now covered by the innate race bag, and no one can escape except Yun Xiang, the master.

In fact, this is also the reason why he chose to leave Di Ting and Mi Feng for a while and face the seven-star formation alone, because with his control over the magic weapon at this time, he could not distinguish between enemies and us at all. If they were here, they would inevitably end up in a dilemma of exhaustion.

Emperor Donghua and the Buddha of Donglai have been intimate for many years, so they are naturally familiar with this innate human race bag. They realize that every move will cause the spiritual energy in their bodies to pass away rapidly, and the faces of the clones also become extremely ugly. After all, in the environment where each clone is equally weakened, his clone technique and sword formation are difficult to last.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Yun Xiang, why did the Buddha's natal magic weapon fall into your hands? Could it be that the disaster in my Dongtian in the past is inseparable from you?"

Yun Xiang said lightly: "I dare not, I dare not. Although Yun put some effort into it, his first skill will be counted on the Taoist sect after all."

Emperor Donghua was so frank about the other party's confession, and he was extremely angry. After all, if it weren't for the disaster of Dongtian, it would have been much easier for him to refine the Ten-Turn Golden Elixir.

Thinking of this, he knew that the long battle was not good, so he didn't delay much. With a change of mind, the seven-star formation started to move again. He saw that the more than 2,000 star positions threw out the long sword at the same time. More than 2,000 sword lights suddenly intertwined into a huge lotus, which was rotating rapidly and fell into the formation, just to make Yun Xiang have nowhere to hide and die under his hard attack.

Seeing the huge sword lotus falling down, Yun Xiang did not dodge or dodge. With a pinch of magic, a large piece of ice fell from the sky, and an iceberg piled up, completely protecting him.

The sound of jingling is endless, but it is the sound of countless sword lights cutting the iceberg. Even though the iceberg is made of thousands of years of mysterious ice and is guided by thousands of years of cold jade essence, it is difficult to completely block the power of the sword lotus and is cut to pieces.

If he lets him cut this way, no matter how big the iceberg is, he will inevitably be completely cut into debris. However, Yun Xiang did not have such concerns, because he understood that under the innate human race bag, once the spell is left, his spiritual power will quickly dissipate. As long as he can block the first few swords, he will be invincible.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, the sword lotus' speed significantly slowed down until it finally completely disintegrated and fell to the ground. At this time, the thousand-year-old iceberg was still half the thickness.

Yun Xiang had a faint smile on his face, looked at the sword scattered all over the ground, and said leisurely: "Donghua, what other magic do you have? Just use it. If it is too late, it will probably be too late."

The faces of the Donghua clones looked like earth. When they looked at Yun Xiang again, a hint of chill appeared in their hearts.
Chapter completed!