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Chapter 1630 Terrifying! One punch fails

There is such a powerful formation!

Being able to cover such a large area greatly improves the combat effectiveness of alliance members.

"Hahaha! Damn Chinese boy, do you still dare to be arrogant now? You have no idea that the purpose of this great witch's long words with you just now was to activate this great formation to protect us."

The two-poison witch holding the human skull staff let out a ferocious and proud laugh.

In fact, the mysterious formation carved on the mountain walls on both sides of the front passage of the Ramajan Valley requires more than a hundred people from the middle and lower-level alliance members in the valley to gather at the same time to activate it!

Because if hundreds of people gather together, it will definitely be a matter of life and death for the alliance.

All the cultivators present have at least doubled their strength! What's more, their strength has increased two or three times. This is simply astonishing!

Yashu murmured to herself: "It's too strong, too powerful! It turns out that our Siam Supernatural Alliance actually has such a powerful weapon. In this case, who can forcefully break into Ramajan Valley?"

Some of the worries that had just arisen in her were now relieved!

On the contrary, I feel a little worried about Fu Yang - will this handsome, young, mysterious Chinese cultivator fail here and be defeated?

"Well...he spared my life after all. If we are defeated later, I will definitely beg the master and my parents to let this master and his apprentice, the demon pet, live."

Yashu thought secretly in her heart.

However, soon, she was about to be slapped in the face by the cruel and ruthless reality!

Fu Yang was a little surprised when he saw the formations flashing on the mountain walls on both sides and the combat power of the more than a hundred cultivators in front of him rapidly increasing exponentially, but he quickly regained his composure.

I even thought: "It seems that the giants of domestic sects such as Longhu Mountain, Maoshan, and Laoshan must have similar places. No wonder that since ancient times, the famous mountains and rivers occupied by Buddhist and Taoist sects have been as solid as rocks and difficult to conquer. The mainland The advantages in combat are too obvious. When I rebuild Shushan Ghost Gate one day, I will also build more of these protection systems."

Fu Yang looked at these practitioners of the Siam Supernatural Alliance, who did not distinguish between right and wrong, and were getting closer and closer to him...

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was cold.

"It seems that your real support is this formation. It's a pity! It's a pity! You are weak and novices. It is useless to be ten times stronger, let alone one or two times!"

I don’t know if he is showing off or if he is serious. But no matter what, the war is about to break out!

"Appear, Phantom Ghost Armor..."

Fu Yang murmured softly and shook the Thousand Fantasy Sword in his hand. It immediately softened and turned into black liquid metal, wrapping Fu Yang's body.

The powerful ghost power and the red pine five-color spiritual power spurted out from the body at the same time, intertwining with the armor transformed by the Thousand Illusion Sword.

Clang clang clang...this is the sound of the part of the metal armor that Qian Huan Sword turned into!

Click, click, click… This is the sound of the bone armor formed by the highly condensed and compressed power of the ghost.

Swish, swish, swish... This is the sound of the five-color sword wheel inlaid on the back of the armor, spinning.

In only half a second at most, Fu Yang finished dressing and transformed into a ferocious and terrifying form! It was like a demon god coming to the world, exuding a heart-stopping power.

"This, this, this... what is this?"

"Oh my God! That sword can be turned into armor? The armor looks so cool!"

"I suddenly had a bad feeling."

These were the dozen or so members with some conscience who had been captured by Fu Yang using the giant ghost claws. They were talking about each other and were extremely horrified.

As for Yashu, she was petrified on the spot, her eyes were dull!

Even if she exhausted her brain and imagination, she still couldn't figure out Fu Yang's form. How did this look like a Chinese righteous cultivator? It was simply scarier and more terrifying than the so-called evil heretics...

boom!!!

Fu Yang rose into the air, three feet above the ground. He released a terrifying and overwhelming aura and pressure from his body. As if it were real, he set off a howling wind. It blew sand and rocks around, and trees fell down one after another.

The cultivators who rushed over hesitated slightly, as if they felt the terrifying pressure of the magic power on Fu Yang's body, which was as deep as a prison. Moreover, the appearance of the Phantom Armor was also extremely intimidating.

However, the strength of the Second Poison Witch holding the human skull staff has increased two or three times, almost equivalent to the Four Poison Witches. So he is extremely confident.

He shouted loudly: "This guy is just showing off, go ahead! Kill him for the sake of the alliance."

Other cultivators were aroused again and rushed over...

Fu Yang suddenly pushed forward with both hands.

Hoo ho ho!

The air mixed with his magic power and condensed into a huge fan-shaped transparent wall that seemed to stand between the two sides. However, there were more than a hundred cultivators on the other side, as many as ants, and they quickly destroyed Fu Yang's wall.

The leader thought Fu Yang was nothing more than that, waving his arms and shouting: "Haha! This guy is really just a paper tiger. He's so long."

At this time, Fu Yang's eyes had turned pitch black, and they looked colder than solid ice under the same black helmet.

"You are looking for death! Then you can't blame me."

He clenched his hands suddenly, then crossed them in front of his chest. He suddenly rushed forward!

"Tenth Level: Kidō Double Dragon Fist!"

Boom!

Ho ho ho!

The air in a large area was compressed and exploded, emitting a humming sound that made people's teeth hurt. At the same time, there was also the sound of a powerful dragon's roar.

The black fists blasted by Fu Yang turned into two angry black dragons flying in entanglement, heading forward. Then after approaching the crowd, they suddenly separated into two black scale angry dragons. One on the left and one on the right.

Crash into the mountain walls on both sides of the canyon.

"Haha! Stupid, this mountain wall is indestructible. Even if several Five Poison witches join forces, they can't break it. This is one of the secret weapons and treasures of our Siam Supernatural Alliance!"

There were disdainful voices among the cultivators. However, the next second, they were completely shocked and their minds went blank!

because……

Two fists in the shape of black-scaled angry dragons hit the mountain walls on both sides. There was an earth-shattering explosion sound, as if more than ten tons of explosives were dropped into the valley at the same time and detonated.

The howling wind was like a Category 10 hurricane, making people stagger around.

Then, the various flashing strange runes that originally stood out on the mountain wall like 3D paintings all dimmed. No longer hanging down with the power of the rays of light, they shrank back one after another, and finally disappeared.

The power of Fu Yang's punch directly disabled the "secret weapon" of the Siamese Supernatural Alliance!

It’s simply terrifying and deplorable, you can surrender! (Fifth update)


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