The six pavilion elders are all working hard to use their own immortal power to maintain the continued operation of the Ziyang Formation.
However, the fluctuation was too strong.
The Ziyang Formation... is almost irresistible.
I can’t hold it in any longer!
The six pavilion elders all had a look of fear on their faces.
They never imagined that one day...the basic formation of their Ziyang clan would face such a crisis!
This is the most basic formation of their Ziyang clan. Once it collapses, the consequences will be disastrous!
The six pavilion elders gritted their teeth and used all available means to try to maintain the Ziyang Formation.
"The clan leader must be notified! The clan leader must be notified of this matter! We are about to lose our support! The Ziyang Formation is about to collapse!"
A pavilion elder shouted loudly.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
On the tower of the six-pointed star, the light flashed one after another, and the vibration became more and more violent.
And every member of the Ziyang clan can clearly feel that the power of blood in the body is weakening.
In other words, it is sometimes weak and sometimes strong, and is in a very unstable state.
This was the first time they encountered this situation, and they didn't know what happened.
However, with the naked eye, the purple sun in the sky is indeed expanding, getting bigger and bigger, and seems to be out of control.
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In the secret chamber.
Immortal Ziyang opened his eyes wide and stared at Ziyang in the light curtain.
Regarding the Ziyang Formation, his perception ability is certainly very strong.
At this moment, in the main hall outside, many members of the direct lineage have gathered.
These members are here to invite you to fight.
Ziyang Immortal Lord originally did not want to send members of his direct lineage to deal with Fang Yu.
Because using the strength of the entire clan to deal with a remnant of the human race makes him feel a little embarrassed!
He originally thought that Fang Yu could be killed through the Ziyang Basic Formation!
But now, Fang Yu has not been killed, but the Ziyang Formation is about to collapse!
How could this be!?
How could a mere sword energy cause such violent fluctuations in the Ziyang Formation!?
The Ziyang Basic Formation is not an ordinary great formation, but a great formation that integrates various laws!
Among them, the main law is the Law of the Witch God!
That is the source of their Ziyang clan’s bloodline!
"How is it possible...how can he cause such a big impact on the Ziyang Formation so easily...how is it possible..." Ziyang Immortal's face was filled with dark clouds, and his eyes were extremely fierce.
The current situation far exceeds expectations.
Wu Xiang, who turned into a black bird, stopped behind and made no sound.
Immortal Ziyang was not in the mood to discuss Fang Yu's luck with Wu Xiang at this moment.
He knew very well that if Fang Yu could not be eliminated today...then it would not matter whether Fang Yu's luck still existed. Because, his luck and that of the Ziyang clan would definitely be cut off here!
He would never allow that to happen!
"Whoosh!"
The figure of Ziyang Immortal Master flickered, disappeared on the spot, and headed to the main hall in front.
He knew that at this time...he had to issue the highest mobilization order.
Use the power of the entire clan to surround and kill Fang Yu!
Fang Yu must be killed completely!
In the secret pavilion, Wu Xiang stared at the light curtain in front of him.
Its half-black and half-white eyes started to move again.
This time, it was not looking at Fang Yu's luck, but the luck of another monk...
"No more...his luck is rapidly decreasing, and he...is coming to an end."
Wu Xiang said to himself, his tone full of shock and confusion.
"A being with no luck can actually be crushed by a being with strong luck... What is the reason for this? Is the Peeping Luck Pearl really ineffective? Why is it ineffective against the remnants of the human race alone!?
Why!?"
Wu Xiang was shocked in his heart.
At the same time, it looked around.
There are also multiple rules set in the secret cabinet.
It does not belong to the Ziyang clan in the first place, and it is not willing to take orders from Ziyang Immortal Lord.
But its strength is not enough for it to escape the control of Ziyang Immortal Lord.
But at this moment, it is an opportunity.
Ziyang's base formation was impacted by Fang Yu and is currently on the verge of collapse.
As long as the Ziyang base formation is broken, it can escape from here, escape from the Ziyang clan, and regain its freedom!
And judging from the manifestation of luck it just saw... this moment should come soon.
"Descendants of the Witch God Clan, haha, nothing more than that." Wu Xiang sneered, flapped his wings, and flew over the secret pavilion.
It is waiting for the moment when the Ziyang Formation completely collapses.
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Inside the main hall.
Ziyang Immortal Lord looked at the group of core members gathered in front of him and said with a serious expression: "Now is the moment of life and death for the Ziyang clan! All members must do their best and use all means to kill the remnant of the human race!"
"As long as we can kill this remnant of the human race, then... the entire Jitian Immortal Domain will be dominated by our Ziyang clan in the future!"
"This is a risk, but it is also a huge opportunity! If we take this step, our family's fortune will skyrocket!"
As soon as these words came out, it was equivalent to the full mobilization of the Ziyang clan.
At this time, all members of the direct lineage, including the elders of various elders, including the core of the younger generation, Ziyang Shenzi... are all dispatched!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Thousands of direct members released their cultivation aura together, left the hall, and flew towards the area where Fang Yu was.
At this time, the purple sun hanging high in the sky above the Ziyang clan was still expanding rapidly.
This expansion process does not mean that Ziyang is getting stronger.
On the contrary, the more it expands, the more chaotic the various laws inside Ziyang become. It can be clearly felt that... Ziyang is like a law ball that is about to be exploded.
Fang Yu raised his head, looked at the rapidly expanding purple sun in the sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly.