Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth flying immortals
"Boom!"
The 'showdown' between the sword soul and the ghost tribe's defensive formation continues. Sword Qi continuously attacks the defensive formation shield from the sword soul, and the destructive power shatters the surrounding space.
At this time, everyone is paying attention to the sword soul, and pairs of eyes are focused here.
Xiao Yun's chaotic body has exploded to its limit. The projection of three thousand avenues behind him covers a hundred miles in radius. The powerful chaotic field continues to suck in the surrounding spiritual energy.
He continuously supplies power to the sword soul and stimulates the sword soul's attack power.
In the ghost camp, a group of ghost saints are also pouring power into the formation.
Both sides are competing.
"After all, it's still close!" Zhou Jiutian frowned, and then said to everyone: "We will continue to attack and cooperate with Brother Xiao!"
Of course, everyone didn't want to just sit there and started attacking one after another.
However, before their attack even got close to the ghost clan's base, they were blown away by the terrifying air wave.
Everyone stared blankly, then looked embarrassed.
This is too embarrassing. Their attack power can't even block the aftermath. There's no way they can intervene.
Everyone present is a genius, and they have never been so embarrassed. Even a few of the 'first generations' of the Wang family blushed.
"Zhao Wuji, don't waste your energy. With your strength, you can't break through our defensive formation at all, hahaha..."
When the saints of the ghost tribe saw that Xiao Yun could not break the formation despite all their efforts, they immediately felt at ease and began to laugh at Xiao Yun.
Zhao Qiang and others were extremely angry when they heard this. They clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.
People were hiding in the formation, and they couldn't get in, so they could only stare.
Xiao Yun also frowned. He had already raised his combat power to the limit. The attack power of the sword soul was also among the top among the great saints, but he still could not break through the defensive formation in front of him.
Even if he uses the Sudden Enlightenment System to find the weakness of the formation, it won't work, because the weakness of this formation is hardly a weakness, and it won't be able to add much help to Xiao Yun.
"This is not a formation from our world. It should have been arranged by a strong man from the prehistoric world!"
Xiao Yun thought secretly.
The formations in the prehistoric world are so awesome, they are almost perfect and have no weaknesses. The only way to break the formation is with force.
But now Xiao Yun obviously does not have this power.
He estimated that only the peak attack power of the Great Sage could break through this formation.
Unless Xiao Yun is now promoted to the realm of saint, he will have such strength.
However, he has just been promoted to the Heaven Realm, and it will take some time before he can step into the Saint Realm. Moreover, he has to reach the Ultimate Heaven Realm, and he does not want to rush into the Saint Realm.
"Brother, why don't we leave first? I don't believe they won't come out. It won't be too late to kill them later.
"Wu Chaozu couldn't help but suggest when he saw Xiao Yun put away the sword spirit.
The ghost saint opposite saw Xiao Yun put away the sword spirit, and immediately laughed even more.
"Boy, you only have this little strength? You can't even break our formation, and you still want to destroy our station. It's simply a wishful thinking.
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"We, the ghost tribe, are not that bunch of trash like the immortal tribe. Zhao Wuji, you'd better get out of here!"
"Zhao Wuji, I'm standing right here, come and bite me!"
"Zhao Wuji, I am your father, son, please call daddy and come listen, daddy will buy you candy.
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"Zhao Wuji, don't listen to his nonsense, I am your father. Do you still remember the first snow that year? It came later than before~"
"Zhao Wuji, son, I am your mother. It snowed heavily that year, and your father and I made mistakes in the fields. It was all the moon's fault.
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A group of powerful ghost tribesmen mocked and insulted Zhao Wuji one after another. Some people's words were even more despicable, shameless, obscene, and extremely unpleasant to listen to.
However, Xiao Yun had a calm look on his face and didn't care at all. After all, the other person was scolding Zhao Wuji. What does it have to do with him, Xiao Yun?
Well, it has something to do with it. After all, he is scolding his friend. How can he not take it seriously?
This is so inappropriate!
No, as an upright man, I must avenge Zhao Wuji. We are good brothers.
Xiao Yun was thinking...
Next to them, Zhou Jiutian, Wu Chaozu and others looked at Xiao Yun with admiration. Only now did they understand why Xiao Yun wanted to remain anonymous before. He was simply farsighted.
Brother Xiao is not only powerful, but his IQ is close to that of a demon.
I didn’t see these idiots from the ghost tribe scolding the wrong person and looking complacent. With their IQ, I think they have been out of service for a million years.
Brother Xiao not only defeated the enemy's body, but also pressed the enemy's intelligence to the ground and rubbed it hard.
This is truly awesome!
Everyone looked at Xiao Yun with burning eyes, and they were so impressed that Xiao Yun was so admired.
"Ahem!"
Xiao Yun felt a little uncomfortable being watched by everyone. He coughed slightly, and then said solemnly: "You guys step back first, I want to try again!"
After everyone heard the words, although they did not believe that Xiao Yun could break the formation in front of them, they still followed the words and retreated.
Xiao Yun took out the fairy sword and looked sharply at the ghost clan station not far away. Hearing the insults from those inside, his face gradually turned cold.
A group of traitors dare to insult my brother. If I don't kill you today, how can I, Xiao Yun, have the face to face Brother Zhao?
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Xiao Yun's eyes were full of anger, he raised his fairy sword, and a powerful sword intention shot into the sky.
Blazing fairy light burst out from Xiao Yun's body, and a bright divine light penetrated the nine realms of heaven and earth.
At the same time, a vast river of time and space revealed a great projection above Xiao Yun's head, shocking everyone who saw it.
"Now!"
Xiao Yun shouted, and a stalwart figure walked out from the long river of time and space. It was hazy and unclear, and it slowly merged with Xiao Yun.
"future!"
Xiao Yun shouted again, and another stalwart figure walked out of the long river of time and space. The appearance was still unclear, but it exuded an aura even more powerful than Xiao Yun's, as if it had entered the realm of a saint.
Xiao Yun merged into the two figures one after another, and his aura suddenly increased a lot. It became much stronger all of a sudden.
"past!"
Xiao Yun shouted for the third time.
This time, the entire time and space projection began to shake. A huge time and space storm swept through the long river, and a tall, majestic, and domineering figure could be vaguely seen inside.
Xiao Yun recognized it, it was when he used the power of the Chaos Emperor to overwhelm the Holy Land of Taichu.
This move can draw on the power of the three bodies of the past, future and present.
Xiao Yun will definitely be very powerful in the future, but it may be a long time later.
With his current mysteries of time, there is no way he can borrow the power he will have in the future.
But Xiao Yun's past was that just a year ago, he had power comparable to the 'Great Emperor'.
If you can borrow this power, this move of flying immortals will be truly terrifying.
"Boom!"
Just when the long river of time and space above Xiao Yun's head was shaking violently and was about to collapse, that domineering and majestic figure was enough to rush out of the long river of time and space and merge with Xiao Yun.
"Whoa!"
At this moment, Xiao Yun's aura was extremely powerful, and the terrifying sword intent directly penetrated the long river of time and space above his head, tearing apart the endless heaven and earth.
A surge of imperial power spread, and all the creatures in the battlefield of the five tribes felt their souls trembling.
Everyone behind Xiao Yun, as well as the people in the ghost clan camp, all had the urge to kneel down.