The strong hurricane wrapped around the bodies of Su Qiyan and others and sent them to the cliff on the other side.
"Su Qiyan? That's... Yueyue's grandfather!" Prince Nangong, who was not far away, was stunned for a moment when he heard Su Qiyan's name, and then immediately reacted.
"Boy! How can you be distracted when fighting the enemy!"
At this moment, the magic circle behind the Martial Lord that Prince Nangong was dealing with quickly changed.
Just the blink of an eye!
This array forms an ice array!
Countless amounts of frost burst out from the magic circle, forming ice dragons one after another, crushing towards Prince Nangong.
Prince Nangong was shocked and exclaimed: "What a powerful formation! This is not an ordinary ice formation, this is the Nine Dragons Ice Formation!"
If you count them carefully, you can still find that there are nine ice dragons that appeared.
"You have good eyesight," the martial lord praised.
Naturally, Prince Nangong did not sit still and wait for death. He held the god-level martial spirit - the Thunder God Warhammer and swung the hammer with one blow.
Suddenly time!
One after another, the thunder swallowed up all nine ice dragons.
And now!
The magic circle with a diameter of 10,000 meters behind this martial lord began to change again.
Thunder array!
Wind gust!
Light array!
Various formations are emerging in endlessly, which is dazzling.
Prince Nangong was stunned.
Looking at the entire Three Realms, there is no other person besides Lin Yun who can use and change formations so flexibly.
Except that one is dead!
One of Lin Yun's most proud disciples.
"Are you the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Formation?" Prince Nangong asked in surprise while releasing the thunder.
"It's me." The Heavenly Formation Holy Lord responded.
Prince Nangong was extremely surprised.
Holy Lord of the Heavenly Array!
The ninth most powerful person among the twelve Martial Lords in the Eternal Temple.
Although he was only a fourth-level Martial Master, his attainments in the magic circle were only inferior to Lin Yun in the Three Realms at that time.
Lin Yun once said.
Among the twelve martial masters of the past, there were two of his most proud disciples.
One is Master Sword, who inherited his "World-Destroying Divine Sword Jue".
The other one is the Holy Lord of Heavenly Formation!
What the Holy Master of the Heavenly Formation learned was the "Heavenly Map of the Formation" and the "Forbidden Map of the Formation" written by Lin Yun.
There is nothing that Lin Yun cannot teach, and there is nothing that he cannot learn.
"Boss speaks highly of you. He said that among the formations in the Three Realms, except for those that have been lost, only the legendary "Ultimate Divine Light Array", there is no formation that you can't master!" Prince Nangong said excitedly
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Because his current formation attainments are not weak either.
And this was also because Lin Yun handed him the "Forbidden Picture of Formation" back then.
Now that he had met the formation genius mentioned by Lin Yun, Prince Nangong's mood was hard to calm down.
"Boss, that's ridiculous." Although the Holy Lord of Tianzhen said so modestly, there was still a smile in his eyes.
The magic circle with a diameter of 10,000 meters behind him is his god-level martial spirit - the ever-changing magic circle!
For people who don't know how to use magic circles, the ever-changing magic circle has no effect at all.
But for the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Formation, it is the most suitable for him.
Because the ever-changing array can be transformed into any array in the world.
Even back then, the Heavenly Formation Holy Lord, who was only a fourth-level Martial Lord, could fight against high-level Martial Lords by relying on his powerful formations.
"Why were you so surprised when you heard Xiao Qi's name just now?" The Holy Lord of Tianzhen asked in confusion.
Prince Nangong smiled, it was because of Yueyue.
Because Su Qiyan is Yueyue's grandfather.
He immediately told the reason.
The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Formation smiled heartily after hearing this, and although he continued to release the attacks of the magic circle, he shouted loudly: "Xiao Qi! Your descendant is still alive, and this little brother is still on good terms with your descendant.
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"Is it true!? My descendants are still alive? Are they Yunyi's descendants?" Su Qiyan was overjoyed when she heard this.
The other members of the former Eternal Temple also began to joke and laugh.
"What the hell! Su Qiyan, when did you give birth?"
"Good guy! You've been secretly hiding your child from us for hundreds of years, right?"
"Xiao Qi, come and explain it carefully."
Everyone's words to you and me are all joking.
If the whole sea and river had not been in chaos but a bloody storm, others would have thought that this was old friends meeting each other again and exchanging pleasantries.
Yasuo and others from the Temple of Eternity tried their best to stop.
It's not that they couldn't kill the seniors in front of them, it was just that they couldn't bear it, so they could only vent all their anger on the clones of those monsters and purple-winged crazy demons.
And the mentality of the seniors in front of them impressed them even more.
Even if they die and are reincarnated once, becoming someone else's puppet, they are still so cheerful.
"Wushuang was born in that era, and he was really lucky to have such a group of people around him." Shenwu Luo shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Who would have the heart to break such a warm scene?
The Peerless Saint was already crying with tears streaming down her face, and memories of the past flooded into her mind one after another.
She could clearly remember all the things she had experienced with this group of brothers and sisters.
"Wushuang! Be careful!"
At this moment, a rough voice sounded.
Before the Wushuang Saint could react, she saw the space in front of her rapidly distorting.
The next second!
An arrow shot out from the void like a ghost, its speed reaching a thousand times the speed of sound.
The arrow was right in front of her eyes, and it contained the power of space. For a moment, the Wushuang Saint found it difficult to react. She was still immersed in sadness.
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
At this critical moment, Sun Lord descended from the sky, raised his right hand, and a wind acupoint appeared in front of the Peerless Saint, blocking the arrow.
But the next second!
The same arrows appeared from all directions in the void, with the number reaching hundreds.
"Although the arrows carrying the power of space are not very powerful, with the blessing of the power of space, they are enough to pose a threat to Wu Zun."
Ri Jun commented, with a wave of his right hand, six wind points came out simultaneously.
Suddenly time!
Around Rijun and Wushuang Saint, the strong wind seemed to have turned into a barrier, blocking all the arrows.
"Wushuang! Have you forgotten what we said? How can you be distracted when faced with a life and death situation? Have you forgotten how to fight in the past hundred years?"
The man who shot the arrow roared, extremely angry.
At this moment, he has a huge body and is holding a golden long bow.
There is no doubt that those arrows carrying the power of space were shot by him.
"Brother Gu Ling...I..." The Wushuang Saint felt even more aggrieved.
Because this man holding a golden long bow is the last one among the Twelve Martial Lords of all time - the Ancient Spirit Saint.