Everyone looked at the source of the sound and saw that the sky-covering sun formation, jointly controlled by a group of elders from Langya Heavenly Palace, had become dimmed at some point and was in a shaky state.
The culprit causing the instability of the great formation was naturally the unfamiliar Demon Emperor and his subordinates. The strange black mucus clung to the surroundings of the spiritual formation like maggots attached to bones, dissolving the power of the spiritual formation.
When the nightmare demon responsible for attacking the spiritual array saw this, he laughed ferociously and increased the frequency of bombarding the spiritual array. Judging from the state, it was difficult for the spiritual array to be maintained for more than one day.
The sudden changes undoubtedly intensified the changes in the situation on the field. The Langya Tiangong side understood that once the sect-protecting formation was broken, the two Xuan Demon Emperors who were freed up would be like tigers among the sheep, and the entire sect would no longer have the ability to check and balance the opponent. The evil tribes outside the territory are even more unwilling to give up this opportunity to win.
"Langya Guards, get rid of those strange evil tribes." Gan Cha, who was having a fierce confrontation with the Demon Emperor, looked ugly and gave the order in a hurry.
After receiving the order, the Langya Guards immediately launched a tyrannical offensive, trying to leave the battlefield and head towards the direction of the formation to intercept the uninvited guests.
Naturally, the evil tribe could not let their enemies leave peacefully, so the Demon Emperor also issued instructions to his subordinates.
"Delay them at all costs."
The evil tribe was preparing to intercept the Langya Guards, and the disciples and elders of Langya Heavenly Palace were even more unlikely to stand by and watch. They all took action to stop them. Thanks to their profession as spiritual formation masters, the disciples and elders of Langya Heavenly Palace were able to hold off enemies that were several times their size.
For a time, the strange army surrounding the evil tribe from outside the territory started a battle over it.
"kill!"
"Suzaku, fierce flames!"
The giant green dragon swooped upwards, slapped its claws hard at Xiao He and the tortoise shell, and then fell upwards with another huge force. Xiao Han, who had just stopped gaining momentum, fell suddenly.
In the violent explosion, a gap appeared in the field of gravity, and the purple-eyed Xuan Demon Emperor got out of the exit as if he was relieved. As soon as he escaped, just as I was waiting for my face to show joy, a white tiger tens of thousands of feet in height waved its thick claws. The claws slapped over,
The tortoise-snake Xiao He roared, and Xiao He's figure suppressed upwards. A huge shadow enveloped the two of them. They had no intention of avoiding it, but they had to move on some weird gravity restraint.
Green streams of light danced in seven places throughout the battlefield, and the blade-like demon phoenix bone wings divided the demons blocking the way into seven, chasing the demonic figures behind them relentlessly.
The seven spirits of heaven occupy the seven directions. In the center are two escaping figures. A Xiaohe is faintly taking shape and is about to fall on it.
The clear cry penetrated the space, the Suzaku flapped its wings, and the monstrous sea of fire poured upwards in the direction of the wings, burning the mountains and boiling the sea, and the flames poured into the sky.
"Bang!"
The lion roared, and the sound waves set off furious waves along the way, colliding with the rushing sword curtain.
This is not the first time I have faced the Seven Saints Xuanwu. My rich experience against enemies tells me that once overwhelmed by Xiao Han's Taishan Mountain, it will be even more difficult to stand up.
"Seven Saints Xuanwu!"
There was another reaction from above. The expression on the mountain changed, but the seal changed.
The breeze in Ye Jianxin's hand inserted into the void, and a sword energy burst out. In the sword world, there is a place of dust!
In reality, even if someone reminded him, Xuyou knew that the other side was in trouble. The murderous intent in the air even made his skin ache. That battle looked like he was in trouble.
In the ugly expressions of the Purple Eyed Xuan Demon Emperor and the Xuyou Xuan Demon Emperor, Xiao He's handprints flew up and down, eight Xuanwu spread out suddenly, and a Xuanwu pattern with a diameter of ten thousand feet appeared in front of the frost giant's back.
"Seven Saints Xuanwu, Xiao Han conquers the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the size of the purple-eyed golem instantly shrank. The surging evil energy erupted from the body of the golem, like a giant bomb, tearing apart the surrounding space.
"Eternal Imperial Formation!"
"boom!"
"Wanjian Juesheng!"
Even if my corrosive evil energy meets the opponent's strange flame, even if it is useless at all, it is of no use at all!
The white dagger-shaped Jueying Killing Formation in Gansha's hand glowed with a biting white light. Gansha holding the sword suddenly looked murderous, more like an evil tribe than an evil tribe, which made the Demon Emperor on the opposite side look terrified.
The small army above was fighting fiercely, and the intensity of the top-level battle suddenly soared.
"Must stay away!"
The Purple-Eyed Xuan Demon Emperor, who had many dealings with Shanyue, reminded the Xuyou Xuan Demon Emperor, but that's all. There are eight levels of Immortal Grade Xuanwu, even I dare not pay any attention to it.
Feeling the terrible gravity they were carrying, Zimu Xiao and Lan Xiao roared, whether to cheer themselves up or to remind others.
Yang Ling sacrificed the refined Ten Thousand Formation Heavenly Realm, and the Demon Emperor behind him was enveloped in it by the super compound Xuanwu combined by Xiao He.
"Qixiang, town!"
"Bang!"
"Qinglong, banned!"
The sword curtain disintegrated, the lion dissipated, and the white air surrounding the white army became thinner, revealing the figure wrapped in it.
"Be careful, the master of Langya Palace is going to fight for his life."
The strange situation above made the mountain wrinkle slightly. Immediately, I saw Xiao Han's body trembling. Then, a scene that surprised me appeared. Xiao Han, who was like a giant elephant in the mountain, was lifted up alive.
"Ten Thousand Swords Juesheng Formation!"
Yihuang's opponent was the culprit that caused a major crisis to Langya Heavenly Palace. At this time, Yihuang was as hot as ice, and the green and red bone wings on his back were vibrating rapidly, and every time he flapped his wings, countless afterimages were drawn in the air.
I am a "rotten dog" who has just broken through the You Mo Emperor. When facing the opponent, I am like a monkey with a bald head, trying to escape.
Xiao He's eyes moved slightly. Demon Emperor Xuyouxuan took back his demon statue at this time. He held a pen in his left hand and a picture album with a dark color in his right hand. Appeared and lifted Xiao Han up.
"The devil will destroy the world!"
"boom!"
"The devil's territory has no limit!"
Behind the sword curtain, a white army was waiting in full formation. The majestic fighting spirit gathered below the battle formation, forming a lion with flying mane.
The familiar Demon Emperor also had an ugly look on his face. The crazy man in front of him was a very special man. In other words, his fighting power was fierce, and his speed was ridiculously slow.
If it weren't for the two villains of the Xuan Demon Emperor who rushed to block the opponent's offensive, there was a 40% chance that he would have died on the spot.
Xiao Heremo's voice sounded, and in front of the Xuanwu pattern beside the frost giant, a rain of swords flew out, and thousands of flying swords gathered into a long river of sword curtain, sweeping up with the aura of killing from all sides.
Perhaps what was even more frustrating was that it faced Liu Qingyang's Demon Emperor, because this familiar Demon Emperor found an opportunity in my hands to retreat and attack the small formation.
Unintentionally, the slap was so hard that it hit his face directly. So, in the small battlefield, the huge giant flew back at a slower speed than before, and his small body was covered with quilts.
The scar opened by the golden energy was gurgling with purple blood. Xiao Han fell on it and sealed it directly.
"Um?"
Being arrogant and arrogant, I knew that I could catch this strange devil emperor with slippery hands in a short period of time, so I had to temporarily change my opponent. Seven natal long swords with the combination of Xuanwu engraved on them surrounded me, and a vaguely formed tower was formed.
In the sword array, the seven long swords moved according to Liu Qingyang's thoughts, and the fierce attack enveloped the opponent like a giant beast with its bloody mouth open.
Taking a closer look, he saw a group of phantoms that looked like strong men with their arms lowered, working together to lift the heavy burden on their heads.
The moment the spiritual formation landed, two purple light pillars with a diameter of a thousand feet penetrated the sky from above. The upward and downward momentum of the spiritual formation suddenly slowed down, and the two became stalemate in mid-air.