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"Where to go?" he asked with some confusion.
"Go against this great formation. The magical power I just taught you is an extremely powerful way to restrain the virtual world." Yuan Nan said in a gentle tone. "Silly boy, don't be afraid. I'm here and I will definitely help you get through it safely."
This formation."
"But, but my realm is low..." Huang Long lowered his head in a panic, feeling that he had betrayed the trust of his ancestors.
"Oh, silly boy, you have been suppressed by your fellow sect for too long. As a result, you have already forgotten the arrogance and bravery of the Dragon Clan, as well as the cowardice and humbleness. Use the skills I taught you to completely destroy this catastrophe and rebuild it.
The style of the Zhenlong clan.”
"good!"
Thinking of this, Huang Long suddenly became full of pride and stepped forward.
Wearing a rough linen sermon, with his hands behind his back, he stepped up to the top of Kunlun Mountain. Facing the approaching large formation, he showed no fear at all. Instead, he pinched the treasure seal with his hands, full of expectation.
"Junior brother, retreat quickly, you cannot resist this."
"Uncle Huang Long, come back quickly. This is a formation for Buddhists to live and breathe. If you don't have any treasures with you, you will die easily."
"Fellow Taoist, please leave this calamity to us in heaven, and please return to a safe area."
Faced with Huang Long's sudden move, everyone quickly warned him, fearing that something might happen to him.
Jiang Ziya sat cross-legged and concentrated, standing the apricot-yellow flag in front of his chest, reactivating the entire Kunlun Mountains formation and integrating it with the Anbao Mountain Formation.
He is proficient in formations and is good at adapting. He knows that after the catastrophe, the powerful demons will continue to attack in groups. If there is no dual formation to defend Kunlun, I am afraid that Chanjiao will really be expelled from the world.
On weekdays, Jiang Ziya was often taken care of by Huang Long, so he knew his senior brother's strength, and even at the critical moment of merging formations, he would give him gentle advice.
"Senior Brother Huanglong, please don't get excited. I have transformed the Xinghuang Banner into a hub and integrated all the defensive formations in Kunlun. It will take at least half a stick of incense to completely form an impregnable defensive front. By then, even if
Dozens of quasi-sages attacked us, but they were all safe and sound."
"Let's leave this heavenly tribulation to my colleagues in Heaven. How about you help me sort out the formation?"
Jiang Ziya's words made many heavenly immortals and disciples of Chanjiao feel at peace, and they quickly echoed and comforted them.
"The Queen Mother has safely left the chaos and is leading many Daluo strong men to support this side. She will arrive in half an hour at most. Then it will be the best time to blow the counterattack horn."
"Yes, yes, if we persist for a little longer, we can completely establish the situation of the battle and turn defeat into victory."
"There is no need to go all out now. Let's all work together to fight this calamity and wait for support."
"Haha, it's really ridiculous." Faced with everyone's consolations, Huang Long shook his head disdainfully.
He stood tall and proud, with a ridge in his chest, full of energy, and spoke loudly.
"If we don't fight this calamity, how can we stay safe? How can we establish the right path if we can't avoid this calamity?"
"If we just huddle in the formation and linger, waiting for support, where is the pride of my teaching and where is the majesty of my dragon clan?"
"If you avoid fighting and sharpen your skills, wouldn't it mean that your army will be completely defeated and your armor will be abandoned?"
"I must come to this heavenly tribulation, and I must return in triumph!"
After saying that, he immediately transformed into a dragon body, rushed into the sky, stirred up the wind and clouds, and prepared for the upcoming spread of the Golden Lotus River.
"Holy shit, is this still Master Huang Long? He's so brave."
"No, it's on fire."
"I'm in tears, Huang Long is the real spiritual leader."
At this time, the strong men of the good and evil paths all turned their attention to Huang Long. They could already see a terrifying strong man of the dragon clan soaring into the sky.
Hoo ho ho, ho ho ho!
The wind was strong and the clouds were thick.
Rolling thunder came together, flashing with bright purple light.
There is a giant Kongwu dragon with a body of ten thousand feet, flying in the clouds and mist deep in the sky, stirring up wind and rain.
The Yellow Dragon swallows mountains and rivers with energy, its spirit is flying, and the spiritual power in its body roars and roars like a vast ocean, rushing endlessly.
Facing the golden lotus rivers that covered the surrounding area, he sneered again and again, and then activated his thoughts slightly, causing thousands of thunders to land in Kunlun.
The inheritance of the dragon clan has traveled a long way to Kyushu!