The coast of the East China Sea!

Ying Ziye stood on a huge rock, looking down at the battlefield below him, his eyes burning and meaningful.

The entire mountain has become a huge battlefield.

Hundreds of schools of thought and major forces are fighting here.

Suddenly, countless people came to the sea around the mountain again.

Seeing that everyone in the Confucian family has been involved by various major forces, the wait-and-see forces immediately took action.

Hundreds of disciples of the Yin Yang family took this opportunity to bypass the divided battlefields and carefully sneak towards the Soul-Eating Prison.

As well as other forces, either as lone warriors or invited by various major forces from hundreds of schools of thought.

Because they have the same purpose, and they are facing the same enemy that is blocking them - Confucianism!

Therefore, they are not at war with each other at this time.

Instead, they have a tacit understanding and are dedicated to the Soul-Eating Prison.

In the formation, the white mist transformed by the aura of heaven and earth can obscure sight and confuse perception, and can confuse the enemy and trap him.

As soon as everyone came in, their eyesight was greatly reduced.

The disciples of the Yin Yang family danced their hands to form curse seals, and streams of green spiritual light turned into breezes that lingered around them, blowing away the white mist of the formation.

"Walk!"

The disciples of the Yin Yang family moved forward decisively.

At the same time, wherever the feet passed, divine flowers condensed, spiritual light shone brightly, and flowers and plants grew.

Greatly increased their speed.

Seeing this, the surrounding warriors hurriedly followed behind the Yin Yang family.

Of course, there are also strong people who disdain this and create their own paths.

Zhang Liang, who was fighting against the three powerful Yueshen of the Yin-Yang family, was in tune with the formation physically and mentally. When they broke into the formation, they instantly noticed something strange.

Zhang Liang frowned and looked at the three people of Moon God coldly.

"Oh!"

Da Siming laughed and said: "The disciples are dispatched!"

Moon God looked down the mountain, nodded and said, "Not bad!"

It is true that the white mist can obscure a warrior's vision and confuse their perception, but it cannot affect a strong person who has reached a certain level of cultivation.

Shao Siming's hands continued to kill, and the emerald green leaves gathered into a giant dragon. It roared and opened its teeth and claws to kill Zhang Liang.

"Zhang Liang, you can't stop us!"

Da Siming roared loudly, and struck out a series of blood handprints with his red hands. The red blood divine flower was extremely strange and filled with the aura of death.

"Oh!"

Zhang Liang smiled softly, flipped the bamboo slips in his hand, and shouted in a man's voice: "The sun lives in the moon! Shine on the earth below."

In the formation, a golden sun emerged, and at the same time, a silver moon was projected from the blood moon in the sky.

In the formation, the sun and moon are in the same sky!

Illuminating the entire mountain where the Soul-Eating Prison is located!

All those who were sneaking in the dark were now invisible to Zhang Liang.

"The yin of the scorpion is the yin, and the thunder of the scorpion!"

As Zhang Liang spoke again, the white mist billowed rapidly, turning into gray and black clouds that condensed in the void above the formation.

For a moment, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, gray and black clouds rolled and rolled, thunder roared, and thunder and lightning dragons and snakes were formed.

Brilliant heavenly power, like a god or a demon!

At this moment, Zhang Liang actually used the formation to activate the celestial phenomena, causing the heaven and earth to change color.

"Thunder and lightning, come down!"

Zhang Liang shouted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, the power of the formation was completely activated.

No more holding back.

boom!

A silver-white lightning dragon and snake roared, soaring ferociously through the nine heavens and flying across the earth.

Head towards the formation and attack.

Bang!

The rocks shattered, and where the thunder and lightning landed, wisps of thunder and lightning power continued to swim.

On the ground, the bodies of dozens of Yin Yang disciples turned into gray-black charcoal.

The fire was raging.

The breeze blows and turns into ashes in an instant.

There were screams all around, being injured by the remaining power of thunder and lightning.

"this?"

When all the disciples of the Yin Yang Family witnessed this scene happening next to them, they were stunned, swallowing their saliva, and did not dare to take a step forward at all.

Hundreds of other sects and people from all major forces looked at the front, where the leading disciple of the Yin-Yang family was struck by the formation, and dozens of them died.

The waves are rolling in my heart, it’s unbelievable!

These are dozens of Yin Yang family disciples, all of whom are elite warriors!

boom!

There was another thunder in the sky!

A long green dragon with thunder and lightning roared and came over.

Immediately afterwards, another thunder dragon landed.

Looking at this scene, they were stunned, their bodies were shaking, and they just wanted to escape.

In the formation, the Six Sword Slaves, Wei Zhuang, and the farmers were also faced with the same scene at this moment.

Thunder dragons came towards them one after another, trying to drown everyone in the ocean of thunder and lightning.

"hateful!"

Da Siming's face turned pale.

The Moon God's beautiful face also showed a trace of solemnity and said: "Confucianism actually has such a method to arrange formations and induce celestial phenomena. It is very mysterious!"

"My Yin Yang family also has this method, but it's a pity that we couldn't arrange it in time, so you Confucians took advantage."

"Oh!"

Zhang Liang raised the corners of his mouth and said with a confident smile: "Confucian methods don't stop there."

Get used to the valley breeze, use the clouds and rain!

The north wind is cool, the rain and snow are cool!

July is on fire!

The howling wind and the heavy rain swept away the hundreds of remaining disciples of the Yin Yang Family and all the surrounding major forces.

Under the strong wind, flying sand and rocks were everywhere, and the ground was muddy. Their bodies were blown and swayed, making them unable to stand firm. In addition, their feet were slippery, and some even fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, the wind became colder and colder, accompanied by rain, and heavy snow fell!

The temperature suddenly dropped to even colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter, vowing to freeze everything.

In an instant, countless people were frozen, reaching out their hands to struggle for help, but in vain.

Above the formation, the bright sun was in the sky, and huge streams of fireballs spurted out.

Boom boom boom!

The flowing fireball hit the ground, swallowing hundreds of peasant disciples, exploding and roaring, and the void was blazing.

Hundreds of peasant disciples wailed miserably and struggled to escape from the range of the flowing fire.

But it broke into a stream of fire and exploded, and was completely reduced to charcoal.

Various celestial phenomena and natural disasters are coming!

In just a short period of time, Confucianism gained the upper hand.

Even Wei Zhuang's flesh and blood were numb after being bombarded by the two thunder dragons. The cold and severe cold could not freeze him, but it also made him feel cold, which had a slight impact.

As for the three main hall masters of the farmhouse, they are barely holding on to the formation and celestial phenomenon bombardment at the moment.

"Confucian methods are really incredible!"

Ying Ziye couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he witnessed the various techniques produced in the formation that caused the celestial phenomena to attack.

but!

There was no fear in his eyes.

On the contrary, it is an unprecedented excitement!

Beside Ying Ziye, a group of bad guys stood guard, watching the surroundings.

Yuan Tiangang and Jian Jiu looked down at the formation. Zhang Liang used the power of the formation to induce the celestial phenomena. They could not help but nod their heads and show appreciation.

"I've seen enough drama, it's time to take action!"

Ying Ziye smiled.

His body rose into the air and trampled the void. His black brocade robe was extremely bright under the light of the blood moon, just like the Night Emperor came to the world!

Falling into the formation, Ying Ziye quickly rushed towards the Soul-Eating Prison.

"Stop him!!!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the man who fell from the sky!

For a time, all forces showed their capabilities.

The purpose is to stop it!!!

Rumble!

A bolt of thunder struck, a huge silver-white thunder dragon crossed the sky, its sharp claws tore through the space, and headed towards Ying Ziye.

"snort!"

Ying Ziye pointed his fingers together as swords, and a sword shadow shot into the sky and went against the sky.

The endless sword energy moved with it, and the sharp edge made everyone present feel cold all over.

cut!

The sword shadow soaring into the sky easily slayed the silver-white thunder and lightning dragon.
Chapter completed!