Chapter 503: Escape from battle, Ao Qing’s surprise
As the thousand-foot-high brilliance above the passage keeps flashing.
Even Lu Yi, who was inside Ao Qing's body, couldn't help but show some surprise again.
In his view, the bright blue divine light shining thousands of feet above was shining at this time.
In terms of size, it's probably only ten times bigger.
But if we talk about the looming blazing murderous intent, it is a hundred times a thousand times more intense.
Obviously, this divine light is the killing move condensed by the 'Superstar Dragon-Slaying Formation' above.
The reason is to prevent the upward attack of true dragons like Ao Qing.
Lu Yi's eyes were filled with shock.
Ao Qing, who was leading him and countless dragon ships around him, was charging upward, as if he was explaining to him, and also as if he was trying to influence the minds of the countless gods who presided over the formation above.
First he let out a long dragon roar, and then sneered in his own unique cold voice:
"If the so-called 'little governor of destruction' is in charge of that small formation, you will certainly have no chance!"
"But your Wantong Chamber of Commerce is the real merchant Mo Hengyan! There are countless books in the association, and I have read them all!"
"If there is that cloud above, you will use your life as firewood... and it will be okay to send out another divine light!"
"It's hard for you to wait to die, but if you die today... I'm afraid it's worth it!"
It actually made a terrifying "rumbling" sound in the distance.
But at this moment, they all died miserably here because they blocked the knife for Lu Yi.
I felt Mohen's terrifying and majestic spiritual power rippling in the distance, and a message suddenly came out.
Just when the real dragon Lu Yi led Ao Qing all the way down the aisle, he was flying down the passage.
"This is your chance to break out of here!!"
"My next plan is just to break out of the platinum sea! As for what's going on inside... there's no information at all, so no outside attention?"
"If you encounter military warriors, forget about savage beasts! When facing your dragon clan... they are not even as powerful as you!"
As the words of the Lord God fell.
"At this moment, apart from serving the city to death... what else can I do?"
……
The first seven weeks were extremely noisy.
Just when Lu Yi was getting closer and closer with numerous dragon ships.
At this moment, it is so shameless for us to give up everything, but how can we not be so shameless?
After listening to the words of Lord Heshan, no one immediately said:
Within the formation located in the middle of the passage, there are countless formation disks floating about a hundred feet that emit light of spiritual energy.
More than one turn.
Mo Hen, who originally had a faint hint of safety in his aura, was startled.
"What a pity!"
"That old monster from the Ancient Immortal Kingdom has murderous intent?"
"It is said that the only way to survive hardship is to die!"
I saw a looming 'stars' among them, but now they were all extinguished.
In front of Ao Qing, who was struggling to charge upward, countless figures with black scales and armor instantly appeared.
As a flash of surprise and doubt passed through my heart.
"That little dragon-slaying formation should be saved or saved!!"
"Otherwise, why would you let hundreds of feet of divine light hit you?"
"If the Grand Formation Eyes are not around, even if you forcefully condense this 'Dragon-Slaying Divine Light'... what can you do to me?"
Ao Qing first had some thoughts in his eyes, and then raised his eyebrows, looking at the countless hazy clouds behind his eyes that obscured his eyes:
The faces of the Xiabaishenjun standing under the Seven Weeks Formation are even more ugly.
First laugh.
Lu Yi laughed warmly first, and then said warmly:
As the roar became louder and louder, it became stalwart.
Having said that, the haze that was originally faint and diffuse all over my body suddenly became a little thicker again.
Then, all the array disks lost their aura.
The realm of God King is almost at its peak in Fu Shenjun.
Under each array, stood a solemn-looking God of Fortune, Lord Shenjun.
"The cloud above is the natal cloud of the True Dragon, and it is filled with countless dragon ships!"
"When the time comes..."
……
The increasingly safe atmosphere between the two people ended abruptly when a thought came from the cloud.
Immediately afterwards, I felt like my eyes were blurred.
Then, no one sighed deeply and said:
"You may have noticed this cloud of gloom above... but you may not have seen it before!"
The laughter lingers.
Instead, the smile in his eyes grew even stronger and fell directly towards the bottom of the upper passage.
"We are all our own people, so we just have to pass each other's hands...it's just a matter of weighing each other in."
Following Lu Yi’s extremely surprised questions.
The eyes of countless gods in the distance lit up with shining lights.
"Hundred Dragon Divine Light, what does he mean...?"
"In the blink of an eye, hundreds of dragon ships were destroyed!!"
Then, he said to Mo Hen in an extremely weird tone:
"Even if you wait for another ray of divine light to appear with your own life, it will only break the natal cloud!"
Bai Yangjun, who seemed to be looking at ease, although his smile did not change, but everywhere around him... there was a golden thunder light that was sure to light up and disappear without knowing when.
Then, the boiling haze that filled the air seemed to be focused on by special magical powers.
Countless hundred-foot array disks that originally shone with mysterious spiritual light in the distance were all extinguished in an instant.
Before seeing Lu Yi shrinking into the clouds, Zhan Tie Wu Cheng, who was originally capable of inflicting horrific injuries on you, was directly blocked.
In an instant, I felt a strong sense of death welling up from deep within my heart, and suddenly it enveloped my heart.
It was Bai Yangjun who was nearby with a smile on his face, but he looked at Ao Qing and chuckled:
Seeing the Lords of the Hundred Gods above and below, they all said a word...even the 'Dragon Slaying Formation' itself escaped with them.
For a small number of monks of the God of Fortune, and even for a small number of the Gods.
"Wait a minute, just follow your son!"
"Oh? So you made a decisive decision and ran away?"
"A bunch of brats...bad little cowards!!"
"With your strength, I can't stop you!"
"He should have just found a 'helper' and come back directly, right?"
Bailong Divine Light is as big as a mung bean, and its eyes seem to be full of cunning.
Just like a volcano erupting, countless hazy clouds shot up into the sky.
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When it comes to that, the tone of his voice is even more intense and full of blazing murderous intent.
Ao Qing was suddenly moved.
In the blink of an eye, even Lu Yi's own white dragon body was completely hidden by the clouds.
"Then..."
"The power of one blow?"
"..."
Ao Qing's eyelids twitched, and the first reaction that came to his mind was... What a pity for the second son.
Ao Qing was not even seen making any moves.
"Later, when he went up to the Platinum Sea, Brother Yu had a lot of chats... and he had already figured out everything about Mr. God of Fortune!"
"As long as you go straight down, you can reach the back of the formation?"
The ‘Superstar Dragon-Slaying Formation’, which originally had a vague mysterious meaning, was dispersed in an instant.
"This!!"
If the Hundred Dragon Ship hadn't died here.
Bai Yangjun doesn't seem to care about the other party's escape.
There is a gleam of simplicity in the eyes.
On the one hand, Ao Qing felt sorry for his 'loss', but on the other hand, he was not at all shocked by the power of the 'Superstar Dragon-Slaying Formation' below.
"This is the time for discussion!"
Ao Qing first glanced at the dragon ships and the giant beasts of the past that rushed out of the passage above, and then said to Lu Yi with his spiritual thoughts:
Feel the strong sense of death flashing through my heart.
The full moon is special, its terrifying eyes make people shudder, and they already know when they will appear looming in the clouds.
At the same time, exit below.
As my eyes flashed with shock and anger.
"It can give you such a premonition. With this next move, you can dodge, block, or escape..."
"Brother Lu, don't wait!"
Only then did he look at the deep haze that was even faintly visible above him, and the smile on his face faded... He sighed and said:
The golden dragon's blood behind his face seemed to be pouring down from the sky like a heavy rain.,
The gray-clothed god who finally gained weight and had a kind look couldn't help but smile slightly and said:
"In at least ten breaths, the real dragon Lu Yi will rush down!"
"The incomplete formation of the 'Dragon-Slaying Small Formation' we are currently envoy, and the countless formations, were all dragged back from the depths of the Sea of Fog a few years later!"
The words end here.
It was the countless dragon ships nearby that were following Ao Qing upstream.
"..."
I originally thought that all the gods were escaping from the formation, but the God of Destruction didn't even say a word in the scene.
Faced with the terrifying murderous intention that suddenly surged out of the cloud.
"The divine light that combines two and a hundred feet, is not even qualified to break it!"
Ao Qing heard Lu Yi's voice, and it instantly rippled repeatedly in the passage.
"What!!"
Only a space gap similar to his body shape was left in place, which was a space crack that collapsed and closed on its own.
After saying that, he continued to look at Di Zizuo, who was thinking nothing about it, and said:
Did he forcefully use his own power to directly penetrate the space around him, and then disappear in an instant?
Talking room.
"With your power, Mo Hengyan, you don't even have the ability to create... or even repair!"
"Is it worth it?"
Baifu Divine Light shook his head and said:
Once inside the military fog, I can immediately turn it into my own army.
The cyan divine light falling upwards like rain is also generated from those formation disks... and falls.
With tangible anger gushing from his eyes.
The God of Destruction glanced towards the upper passage.
"Seven men, follow me and continue the charge!"
Bai Yangjun still looked at him with a smile, and turned towards the God of Destruction again.
"If you use it too early, you will be destroyed by this thousand-foot dragon-slaying light!"
Watch as countless dragon ships fill up the entire area in an instant.
In the originally slightly empty passage, there was actually... a torrential downpour in an instant.
"Everyone, there is nothing you can do yet??"
It was actually like a city wall made of clouds, blocking all the hundreds of feet of divine light that fell like raindrops below.
"But now..."
Mo Hen's expression froze at first, and then he suddenly felt a wonderful feeling welling up from his heart.
As the formation power faintly emitted from the 'Superstar Dragon-Slaying Formation' in the passage suddenly dispersed.
Speaking of this, the enthusiasm in his tone suddenly dropped and he said with some sarcasm:
First, he directly broke the safe atmosphere between Lu Yi and Bai Yangjun by overstating it.
"..."
"That Superstar Dragon-Slaying Formation was a powerful formation created by the Superstar God Lord of the Immortal Kingdom during the little war to restrain you and other dragons of the past!"
In fact, even the cyan blue Zhan Tie Wucheng that was splashed upwards stopped for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, in the originally noisy passage.
"But at this time, there are only a few hundred gods, and such a thousand-foot-long divine light... How is it possible to release it for the seventh time!"
"With just one flash of divine light, hundreds of dragon ships were killed!"
"But I didn't expect that the person above... would be able to rush out so slowly!"
For the God of Destruction, who was originally filled with shock and anger, it was like the instantaneous transformation between heaven and hell.
His smiling eyes glanced at the 'humanoid crack' left by the Lord of Destruction.
"At this moment, is there anyone in the dragon-slaying formation who is in charge of the other side? The power of the formation is one of ten!"
When they got to the front, no one even said with livid expressions:
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying momentum between Mo Hen and Bai Yang Junzhi was eliminated.
"Oh? That's not unexpected!"
Then, before I could wait, I frowned.
Following my words, all the eyes of Baishenjun in the audience were focused on Baimo Hengyan.
"You all heard what the young governor said after he went down!"
A fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, these gods above are using their own strength to weakly open up the cracks for walking.
Listen to Mohun.
The Lord of Transformation and Destruction, who was confronting Lord Bai Yang with his gloomy white clouds, immediately glared and revealed a ray of frightened anger on his face.
Seven weeks is just a bit more noisy than before.
It represents glory, wealth, and overwhelming power.
Following Ao Qing’s inquiry.
Then, not even the power of space rippled through it.
"What is he waiting to see you do?"
As Mohun's words fell.
"...Is there any doubt that he will die?"
The God of Destruction suddenly felt that the back of his eyes turned white, and he almost spit out a mouthful of spiritual blood on the spot.
As soon as the seven characters "die" came out.
Lu Yi's heart jumped first.
But the Lord of Destruction, no matter what, thought of it, at this time, the Lord of the Hundred Gods... was really taking care of him and escaped from the battlefield?
"That cloud energy can block the divine light?"
"So, the dragon-slaying formation below only has the power of one blow?"
A blazing murderous intention that was not concealed at all followed these two eyes and was firmly locked under Bai Yangjun, who was standing in the air with his hands behind his back.
It is normal for monks to cherish their lives.
"Now that we have left the platinum sea, what is the next step...do you know that Lord Mohen has not paid attention?"
It's just that this rainwater is all golden with bits of white glittering dragon's blood.
Baimo Hengyan didn’t even continue to speak.
Opposite me, Mr. Bai Yang, who was killing me with his Thunderbird Cloud, also laughed and said:
I saw that there were not even a trace of corpses left on countless dragon ships, only a few golden dragon blood spilled upwards.
After saying that, the weirdness in his tone became even more serious.
As the look in Bai Shao Shenjun's eyes became simpler.
……
The countenance of Gods of Fortune, Lord Shenjun, who was standing under the formation board presiding over the small formation, was getting worse and worse.
"My eldest son, he wants to rescue me, but he doesn't even think carefully about how to act...?"
"If this happens a few more times, Lu Yi may not have the brains to resist!"
Clouds are gushing out.
"My natal magical power can only be used once a day!"
It's as if hundreds of people are all indifferent.