With the ferocity of these three tornadoes, absolutely no one can stop them.
After all, Huangfu Longdou's guardian spirit Xingtian and the ancestor of the Cao family, Cao Cao, couldn't stop them, let alone those who were weaker?
However, just when everyone's hearts were in their throats, one person took a step forward.
He was a middle-aged man with a haggard face, a tall build and a stubble on his face.
"Dad, what are you...?"
Cao Yanbing was extremely surprised.
Because the person standing in front of him was his father, Cao Yanming.
The reason why he was surprised was because Huangfu Longdou couldn't stop the tornado spewed out by the nine-headed divine bird. His father's strength was definitely not as good as Huangfu Longdou, but he stood resolutely in front of him at this moment. What could this mean?
?
It can only show that his father is willing to risk his life for him!
This alone was enough to completely melt away all his resentment towards his father.
"Cao Ren, come out!"
"Buzz!"
As he moved his hands, the space in front of Cao Yanming trembled violently, and a figure appeared out of thin air.
Wearing a set of extremely heavy battle armor, with a large flag on his back, he was tall and tall, up to fifty meters tall, and looked extremely powerful.
It is Cao Yanming’s guardian spirit, Cao Ren!
"Stand behind me and nothing will happen!"
After summoning the guardian spirit, Cao Yanming said to Cao Yanbing and others.
"But even Huangfu Longdou and Ancestor can't stop you, you..."
Before Cao Yanbing finished speaking, Cao Yanming took over, "Cao Ren's strength is indeed not as good as Huangfu Longdou's guardian spirit Xingtian, but my guardian spirit has an extremely powerful defense!"
"You mean, the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation?" Cao Yanbing suddenly understood.
As we all know, Cao Ren's strongest skill is not charging into battle, but a formation.
This formation is the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation, which is one of the Qimen Dunjia. It is known as one of the ten ancient formations. It has endless changes and is impregnable.
"Cao Ren, set up the formation!"
"I will obey my orders!"
Following Cao Yanming's instructions, Cao Ren immediately formed a seal with his hands.
"Woo!"
The speed of forming the seal was extremely fast. In just a moment, countless translucent runes flew out of Cao Ren's hand and disappeared into the surrounding ground.
The next moment, the light rose up and formed an eight-sided shape, surrounding everyone in the middle.
At this moment, three tornadoes swept through.
Although the tornado is so powerful that it can tear everything apart, Cao Ren's Eight-door Golden Lock Formation seems to be infinitely repairable. Every time a piece is torn apart, another piece will replace it. If it is repeated infinitely, it will be endless.
No matter how strong the three tornadoes of the nine-headed divine bird are, they will eventually be limited.
After some raging, the power of the tornado was gradually weakened, and finally it became a violent gust of wind.
"Finally got over it!"
Cao Yanming let out a sigh of relief.
Everyone inside the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation also has lingering fears.
As for Xing Tian and Cao Cao who were swept away just now, although they were unable to approach Tu Fangkong, they were not torn apart by the tornado.
After all, the stronger the guardian spirit, the stronger its defense. The tornado of the nine-headed bird can at most blow them away, but it cannot hurt them at all.
So after breaking away from the tornado not far away, the two of them fought back again.
"Ridiculous persistence!"
Tu Fangkong snorted coldly and said to the nine-headed divine bird again: "Bite them into pieces!"
The nine-headed divine bird flapped its wings, soared into the sky with Tu Fangkong, and then swooped down quickly. Its nine beaks opened at the same time, biting Xing Tian and Cao Cao with all their strength.
Every opening of the bird's beak is enough to swallow a house, and its momentum is extremely ferocious.
However, Cao Cao and Xing Tian did not retreat, each clenched their weapons and fought back.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
For a time, the sounds of fighting came one after another, resounding through the wilderness and reaching into the sky.
Although Xingtian's ax is as powerful as a rainbow, the beak of the nine-headed divine bird is also extremely hard. Even if it withstands the frontal blow of Xingtian's ax, it can't be split open.
If the Xingtian Ax is like this, it goes without saying that Cao Cao's Ten Palaces of Yama, fire attacks are not effective, and violent smashing is useless.
For a time, the two sides were fighting hard to separate each other, and they could never tell the winner.
"It seems that I really underestimated you!"
Seeing that the battle situation remained deadlocked, Tu Fangkong snorted coldly: "But, that's the end of it!"
"That's it?"
"Do you have a stronger back-up plan?"
Cao Cao and Huangfu Longdou changed their colors at the same time.
But what responded to them was not Tu Fangkong's explanation, but a low shout, "Nine-headed divine bird, use the wind knife to take down these two damn undead in one fell swoop!"
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
Nine bird heads raised their heads to the sky and sang loudly at the same time.
At the same time, the nine bird Zhangs opened up again and began to spit out streams of wind knives that looked like substance.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The wind knife cuts through the sky and arrives in an instant.
Although Xing Tian and Cao Cao were well prepared, they were still forced into extreme embarrassment.
"when!"
Xing Tian had just blocked a wind knife head-on, and his 60-meter-tall body was blown away on the spot.
Cao Cao's side wasn't much better. The Tenth Palace Yama swung it vigorously, stirring up afterimages, but in the end he was hit by two wind knives at the same time, and was knocked away on the spot.
"Haha, is this all you have?"
Once he gained the upper hand, Tu Fangkong laughed proudly and said, "If that's all you have, then accept the fate of destruction!"
The nine-headed divine bird is Tu Fangkong's guardian spirit, so it naturally has a good understanding of it. It immediately accelerated its offensive without Tu Fangkong's orders.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The wind knives flew all over the sky, so sharp that nothing could stop them.
But in fact, if even Xing Tian and Cao Cao couldn't stop it, there was nothing else present that could.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
With a deafening sound of metal collision, Xing Tian and Cao Cao were forced to retreat, with fewer and fewer opportunities to counterattack.
Especially Cao Cao, who was originally just a shadow. After a fierce battle, it faded to the point where he seemed to disappear at any time.
"No, if this continues, we will all be killed by Tu Fangkong!"
In the distance, Cao Yanbing looked anxious.
But after comparing himself with Tu Fangkong's guardian spirit, he had to give up the urge to help.
Although he has the body of a warrior god that is rare to see in a century, and has eight guardian spirits, he has not really grown up after all. Each guardian spirit is only a little over twenty meters tall.
On the other hand, Tu Fangkong's guardian spirit was hundreds of meters tall.
Although the size of the guardian spirit is not a measure of strength, to a large extent, the larger the body, the stronger the strength.
Therefore, the disparity in strength between him and Tu Fangkong can almost be described as worlds apart.
Moreover, even Huangfu Longdou joined forces with Cao Cao, the ancestor of the Cao family, and was forced to retreat. Even if he had the courage to rush forward, not only would he be unable to help, but he would only be a hindrance.
"I'm going!"
Just when Cao Yanbing was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, another deep voice came from the side.
"dad!"
Cao Yanbing subconsciously exclaimed.
Because the person who spoke was none other than his father, Cao Yanming.
"Xiaobing, Xiaoliang, maybe I was too cruel to you two brothers before, but from today on, I will use everything I have to make up for it, even my life!"
"Dad, don't go!" Cao Xuanliang was the first to shout, his voice full of fear and anxiety.
Cao Yanbing also trembled and said sternly: "Dad, your strength is far inferior to that of your ancestors. Even if you go, you will still..."
Only halfway through his words, he heard a whistling sound, and a big hand suddenly stretched out and lifted Cao Yanming's small body onto his shoulder.
It is Cao Yanming’s guardian spirit, Cao Ren!
"Stay inside the eight-door golden lock. No matter what happens next, you are not allowed to come out. Do you understand?"
Standing on Cao Ren's broad shoulders, Cao Yanming looked back at Cao Yanbing and Cao Xuanliang, "Today, let me be a qualified father for once!"