The Tianzhang Formation composed of 15 million troops formed a huge monster. This monster was covered with tentacles, which almost blocked the sky. The terrifying aura made Ying Yue feel tremendous pressure!
The number of fourth-dimensional beings is too many after all, as high as 15 million!
With so many people coming together, how terrifying would the combined power be?
"Roar--"
The next moment, the tentacle monster moved.
It roared, and its huge tentacles, tens of billions of kilometers long, turned into poisonous dragons and shot towards Yingyue.
Or it can turn into a long whip and strike hard in the air, or it can turn into a sharp arrow to pierce the sky...
"With the Tianzhang Formation, I want to see how you survived today?"
Seeing the power of the Tianzhang Formation, King Chiyang's confidence surged. He looked at Ying Yue, who was standing quietly on the ground, and showed a ferocious smile.
"The Tianzhang Formation is both a trapping formation and a killing formation. It can continuously consume the power of the evil demon outside the sky. When his power fails, it will be his death!"
The Heavenly Turtle God King showed a smile and was very confident in the Tianzhang Formation.
"It is indeed the mountain-protecting formation created by Emperor Hanwu's enlightenment. Its power is indeed extraordinary. With this formation, the Hanwu Divine Mountain will be immortal for hundreds of millions of years!"
Duke Han Maancang of the Han Ma Empire said in admiration.
The Fire Dragon King, the second elder of Fengdao, and Princess Hanyue Siyun of the Ice Empire nodded slightly. The reason why the Cambrian Mountain is ranked as the number one force in the Cambrian Continent is that, apart from the supreme Hanwur God Emperor, it belongs to this Tianzhang Formation.
The Tianzhang Formation can twist scattered forces into a rope. The power caused by this is by no means as simple as 1+1=2, but increases geometrically.
This alone is much stronger than other peak forces.
"That's natural. After all, it's the formation that Your Majesty worked so hard for and took hundreds of millions of years to break through. How can it be a mortal thing?"
The God of Lightning is proud of himself.
At this moment, endless thick tentacles came in force, blocking the void above Ying Yue's head, leaving Ying Yue with no way to go to the sky and no hope of escape. He could only escape to the ground, but could Ying Yue do it?
the answer is negative!
"It's time to show off some real skills!"
Ying Yue pondered slightly, then pulled out a handful of hair and blew it out of thin air.
"Hula——"
The hairs flew up into the air and suddenly turned into tens of thousands of mountains. Like a rain of arrows, they shot toward the tens of millions of tentacles that were crushing them.
"Go ahead, kids, break these damn tentacles for me!"
Ying Yue looked at the 30 million incarnations with a satisfied smile on his face. His move was exactly the same as the monkey's hair incarnation. In fact, they both belong to the same magical power: spreading beans and forming soldiers!
The so-called sowing beans into soldiers means that after cultivating the immortal body, a hair, a piece of nose, and a ball of sweat can be used as desired, and one can be transformed into ten, and ten can be transformed into hundreds, hundreds, and thousands.
Billions of changes.
This is the most common group attack magical power used by immortals!
"This...this is..."
Seeing this scene, the nine emperor-level beings who were originally full of confidence widened their eyes with disbelief: "These... so many extraterrestrial evil spirits? Where did these come from?"
"what is going on?"
The nine emperor-level beings looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes: "There is obviously only one evil demon from outside the world, why do so many of them suddenly appear?"
And just as they were stunned, 30 million Yingyue incarnations had collided with the tentacles, and each incarnation waved a wishful stick and hit the tentacles hard.
"I'll fight!"
"Break it for me!"
"Boom boom boom——"
Each incarnation has 10% of Ying Yue's combat power. Although it can only last for a quarter of an hour, it is enough.
Amidst the loud rumbling sound, 30 million wishful sticks hit the tentacles hard. These tentacles, which did not have much attack power, were violently shattered by 30 million sticks.
In just a moment, the thousands of tentacles of the Tianzhang Formation were reduced to nothing.
The 30 million avatars were unyielding and continued to beat the giant monster crazily. Not to be outdone, the monster wanted to grow tentacles to fight against the 30 million avatars.
However, the 30 million incarnations are not vegetarians. Every time a tentacle grows, one of them will be scattered, and then continue to attack the monster's body crazily, one after another...
Violence!
overbearing!
Unparalleled!
The monster's body became more and more hollow and dreamy. After a dozen breaths, it finally dissipated and disappeared completely between heaven and earth.
"Tian...Tianzhang's formation was...by..."
The expressions on the faces of the five people on the Cambrian Mountain changed drastically, and their eyes showed disbelief. The formation that the Cambrian God Emperor worked so hard to create, which combined 15 million divine soldiers, was actually broken in such a short period of time!
"How can this be?"
"Why is this happening?"
However, something even more unacceptable happened for them!
After defeating the Tianzhang formation, the 30 million Yingyue incarnations did not stop there. Instead, they waved Ruyi sticks and shouted to kill the 15 million divine soldiers!
"I'll fight!"
"Die!"
"Hahaha, die, die, die..."
Ying Yue is a Canglong, and he is also a Canglong who has cultivated the Dragon Clan's supreme secret code "Ancestral Dragon Sacred Body". How powerful is he with 10% of his combat power?
At least it is comparable to half-step emperor-level life forms in the Cambrian Continent!
Even if it is a head-on confrontation with the emperor-level beings of the Cambrian Continent, it is no problem!
And how powerful are 15 million divine soldiers?
Just the best in the four-dimensional life!
Even if there are many divine generals mixed in, how can he be the opponent of the incarnation?
What's more, there are only 15 million divine weapons, but there are 30 million incarnations!
Regardless of individual strength or quantity, they are not on the same level.
Therefore, the outcome of this battle is already determined:
In just one breath, each magic soldier received an average of 2 blows to the head.
Then, the heads of the magic soldiers were like watermelons that had been opened and shattered.
The brain was bursting open, and red and white things were flying everywhere.
15 million divine soldiers, the entire army was wiped out!
quiet!
Dead silence!
There is silence between heaven and earth, and there is no sound!
"this……"
At this moment, the nine emperor-level beings seemed to have seen a ghost. They stared at the 15 million divine soldiers who had been wiped out. Their bodies seemed to be frozen and they forgot to react.
At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds: How is it possible?
Yes, how is it possible? How is it possible!
That’s 15 million divine soldiers!
15 million powerful four-dimensional beings!
Even if there are 15 million pigs, they have to be killed for a while, right?
But how long has it been?
All added up, it doesn’t even take half a minute!
Half a minute?
All 15 million divine soldiers died?
"Am I dreaming?"
Princess Hanyue Siyun of the Ice Empire murmured to herself: "If this is a dream, please let me wake up quickly. Such a dream is simply the end of the world..."
The other eight emperor-level beings had the same idea. They really hoped that this was a dream. Although the dream was painful, as long as they woke up from the dream, everything would be over!
But is this a dream?
the answer is negative!
no!
"Throwing beans and forming soldiers is indeed a good magical power!"
Ying Yue was still standing on the ground, never moving from beginning to end. With a thought, he removed 30 million incarnations, then waved his hand to collect the corpses of 15 million divine soldiers, and then turned to look at the 9 emperor-level beings!
"The army you brought is all dead, and now you are left!"
Ying Yue looked at them and said calmly.
"I……"
When Ying Yue looked at him like this, the nine emperor-level beings tensed up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. At this moment, they felt the biting coldness and unparalleled pressure!
The pressure that Ying Yue brought to them was too great. Being stared at by him was like being stared at by the God of Death, which made people's hair stand on end.
"What...what should I do? What should I do now?"
The Heavenly Turtle God King trembled slightly and asked in a low voice.
"What can be done?"
The Chiyang God King slowly uttered one word: "Escape!"
"Yes! Run away! Run away separately!"
As soon as the word "escape" came out, the nine emperor-level beings were afraid of being a step too slow, so they shot away into the distance. As emperor-level beings, their speed was unparalleled.
In one breath, he escaped hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.
After a few breaths, he was gone without a trace and disappeared completely.
The speed is so fast that it can be chased by a dog.
The funniest thing is that Ying Yue did not pursue them from beginning to end, but allowed them to flee, as if he had no intention of pursuing them.
"call out--"
A sound broke through the air, and Ying Yue felt his shoulders sink. He knew who it was without looking at him. It must be the timid treasure-hunting rat.
"Yingyue, why don't you chase me?"
The treasure-hunting mouse asked in confusion.
"Chasing? Why chase? I wish they could escape!"
The corners of Ying Yue's mouth raised slightly, revealing an intriguing smile.
"What do you mean? Why can't I understand you?"
The treasure-hunting mouse was stunned for a moment, its small swollen eyes revealing a hint of confusion.
"Haha, after waiting for so long, it's time to harvest!"
Ying Yue slowly rose into the air, looked towards the south of the mainland, and said calmly: "Treasure Rat, you came just in time, it's time to start work!"
"start?"
The treasure-hunting mouse was stunned for a moment, its small eyes a little dazed.
…
"Devil! That guy is a devil!"
"Thankfully I ran fast, otherwise I would have been killed!"
"Yes! He will definitely be killed!"
"He will kill me like he killed 15 million divine soldiers!"
Duke Han Maancang of the Han Mamu Empire was still frightened and looked behind him from time to time. Only when he didn't find Ying Yue pursuing him did he express his happiness at escaping from death.
He was frightened!
Yes, I'm scared!
The scene where Ying Yue violently broke through the Tianzhang Formation and violently massacred an army of 15 million people was enough to scare away his courage. Although as an emperor-level being, Han Maancang had killed quite a few fourth-dimensional beings in his life.
but……
When have you ever seen such a scene?
Fifteen million four-dimensional lives were lost just like that!
The shock and panic this caused to him were too great!
"Go back! Return to the empire now!"
Han Maancang looked behind him again and accelerated his pace: "Only when I return to the empire can I be truly safe..."
With this in mind, Han Maancang ignored everything else and quickly rushed towards the capital of the Hanma Empire. What he didn't notice was that a figure was quietly following behind him, Yi Wanli away.
The speed is neither urgent nor slow, slow and leisurely, as if walking.
It is Ying Yue and Treasure Hunter.
"Yingyue, I understand what you mean!"
"Did you deliberately let them escape, and then take the opportunity to chase them to their imperial capital and rob them of their empire's treasures?"
The treasure hunter's eyes were shining and he said excitedly.
"Not only are we robbing the treasures, but we are also... destroying the country!"
PS: Chang'e lived in Guanghan Palace for a long time and was unbearably lonely, so she walked to Wu Gang and said shyly: Brother Wu Gang, it's bitterly cold in the Moon Palace. I, I, I'm so cold.
Wu Gang smiled naively and handed the ax to Chang'e: "Cut it with two axes and you won't be cold anymore."