However, at this time, the Seven Fairies were not panicked at all.
Bai Shengshui took a step forward and said coldly: "Form formation."
As the words fell, the seven fairies were seen moving one after another in a dizzying manner, surrounding Xing Yao in the middle.
This...is this a formation?
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was shocked.
He clearly saw that the seven fairies cooperated tacitly, and they seemed to be a mess, but in fact every step was very mysterious.
Xing Yao was surrounded, and even though he was strong, he couldn't break out for a while.
Yue Feng's guess was correct.
What the Seven Fairies performed was the 'Misty Seven Immortals Formation' of Fuyao Palace. This formation has been passed down in Fuyao Palace for thousands of years and has never been spread outside. Therefore, even Yue Feng did not know this formation.
With the help of the Misty Seven Immortals Formation, Xing Yao was temporarily restrained. At the same time, tens of thousands of female disciples from Fuyao Palace also joined forces with the disciples from Huaguo Mountain and Changsheng Palace. For a moment, the battle situation fell into a stalemate, with neither side taking advantage!
"Seven fairies, I'm here to help you too."
At this moment, a cold voice was heard. Looking from a distance, the head of Emei, Han Aoran, was holding a long sword. Unable to hold back his fighting spirit, he flew to the side of the seven fairies and fought against Xing Yao together!
call..
This scene is a feast for everyone’s eyes!
The Seven Fairies, Han Aoran, and Xing Yao. These nine women are all top-notch! They were fighting in mid-air, and their perfect figures made the men underground stare straight at them.
But half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. The Seven Fairies and Han Aoran still couldn't defeat Xing Yao!
Seeing more and more people falling on the battlefield, Yue Feng became a little anxious and roared loudly: "Today, your Apocalypse army will be defeated! Head Emei, seven palace masters, I am here to help you!"
Buzz!
As soon as the words fell, the air around Yue Feng suddenly condensed! A terrifying force came out from his body crazily!
"The Infinite Creation Palm!"
A few cold words came out from Yue Feng's mouth, and the next moment, the color of the world changed! Only a thunder and a boom were heard!
Yue Feng clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and shot straight into the sky like a cannon! He disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye!
"He...what is he going to do?"
"What kind of skill is this?"
"Where did the Yue Feng people go?"
In an instant, many people looked up, but in mid-air, Yue Feng's figure had penetrated into the clouds and disappeared.
At the same time, many soldiers in Apocalypse's army were also inexplicably panicked.
Everyone can feel that a terrifying force is condensing in mid-air!
"This...this...Master Jueyuan, do you know what skills Yue Feng uses?" At the end of the battlefield, Master Lingbao couldn't help but ask.
This skill is so weird, people actually fly into the air and disappear.
Master Jue Yuan took a deep breath, looked into the air, and spoke slowly: "According to the records in my ancient Shaolin books, thousands of years ago, the God of War Zhao Zilong once had a set of skills. This skill can kill countless enemies!"
Speaking of this, Master Jue Yuan paused, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued: "Zhao Zilong's technique is a set of palm techniques that fell from the sky. However, this set of palm techniques has been lost long ago. But Yue Feng used
Yes, it seems to be Zhao Zilong’s peerless magic..."
Many martial arts masters looked at Master Jue Yuan with curiosity in their eyes.
"Then what is the name of Zhao Zilong's palm technique?" Master Lingbao asked.
Master Jue Yuan clenched his fists, his whole body trembling with excitement! Finally, five words came out of his mouth: "Wu! Ji! Creation! Transformation! Palm!"
"boom!"
After Master Jue Yuan finished speaking, Yue Feng appeared in the air. He stretched out his right palm and fell from the sky!
He descended extremely fast! Wherever he passed, a black crack was opened in the air. From a distance, it seemed like there was a black pillar between the sky and the earth!
The shadow of Yue Feng's palm grew bigger and bigger. Finally, the moment his palm fell to the ground, the land was filled with dust!
This palm directly made a palm print with a diameter of one kilometer! Within the range covered by this palm print, all the bones of the Apocalypse soldiers were shattered and fell into a pool of blood! There were no intact corpses!
Everyone has chills down their spines and a buzzing head!
