"Damn it, the first time in my life I've seen such a terrifying monster!"

"This...this is too big!"

"Oh my god, what is that thing? How could it be so big?"

In Xiaofeng Camp, monks from all races rushed to the open area, looked up at the giant monster shrouded in the sky, trembling one by one.

Something else was trembling and slumped on the ground.

Even under the protection of the immortal formation, the suffocating sense of oppression still makes people feel desperate and terrified.

Fear from the depths of the soul!

"Everyone, don't panic!"

Ye Weiyang took a deep breath and roared to the sky, "Sword Dance, Tiangang Storm!"

In an instant, the golden god of war held up his sword, and his body was shining with golden light, becoming more dazzling.

And those disciples who guard the core of energy in various parts of the Immortal Formation were crazy or pouring out the top-grade Yuan crystals into the core, one box after another, one car after another. The burning speed of Yuan crystals was so exaggerated that it was beyond words.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

Under Ye Weiyang's control, the huge golden war god transformed by the Tiangang Xuanxiao Immortal Formation hit the shield with his sword, making a sound of roar that shook the heaven and earth.

The sound waves rumbled, vibrating the sky.

Billions of tons of sea water seemed to boil, surging, turning into shocking water dragons, rolling endlessly.

In an instant, millions of water dragons surged up and swept away towards the huge creature that was crushing towards the sky.

"Hmph, this mountain protection formation is quite interesting!"

The two powerful demons standing behind the Beiming Demon Kun had a hint of disdain on their faces at the same time.

Although the mountain protection formation in Xiaofeng Camp seems to be a little bit interesting, it is meaningless in the face of the storm of absolute power.

Those water dragons that were originally thousands of feet long seemed extremely small in front of the Beiming Demon Kun.

Bang bang bang bang!

Millions of water dragons hit the huge body of Beiming Demon Kun. However, it was like a mantis armed mantis chariot. Before he could hit Beiming Demon Kun, he was burned to pieces by the dark flames around Beiming Demon Kun, turning into hot steam and disappearing.

"roar--"

Immediately afterwards, a roar that shook the world sounded from the mouth of Beiming Demon Kun, slap!

The sea seemed to be blown to pieces, and within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the sea level seemed to be pressed down thousands of feet.

After a while, a heavy rain poured down, and hundreds of trillions of tons of sea water landed again in an instant. The impact caused was so terrifying, you can imagine!

Rumble!

The entire group of Xiaofeng Islands began to shake violently. Even with the protection of the Tiangang Xuanxiao Mountain Protection Array, everyone's heart was still hanging in their throats.

Can it be blocked?

Can this immortal formation really stop that giant monster?

That kind of power, that kind of oppression, is simply indescribable.

Ye Weiyang's face was as deep as water. Although he had absolute trust in Ling Feng and believed in the defense of the Tiangang Xuanxiao Mountain Protection Array, after seeing the true appearance of the Beiming Demon Kun, he still felt extremely desperate.

These humans, in front of the Beiming Demon Kun, played with a grain of sand in the desert and a drop of water in the ocean.

Even the Tiangang Xuanxiao War God, which enveloped the entire Xiaofeng Island group, seemed extremely small and insignificant.

The giant monster, with just a roar, was almost enough to destroy the world.

This is still protected by the Immortal Formation, otherwise the monster would have the terrifying ability to absorb souls and kill souls.

I'm afraid that at that moment, this island will become a lifeless death land.

Ye Weiyang clenched his fists tightly, and deep inside, there was only a deep sense of powerlessness.

"It seems that we can't rely solely on this immortal formation."

The figure of Xuanyi Ghost Ancestor slowly floated into the air, and three ghost-toothed blades behind him hovered around him.

On the other side, the Dracula Saint of the Yoder tribe, a pair of blood-colored wings that looked like bats were spread out behind him. The originally fair skin color turned pale like ice and snow at this moment.

"Men's younger generation, my breasts are still not dry. In the end, we old guys still need to take action!"

The Saint Ancestor Dracula slapped his wings and soared into the sky, and with the Xuan Ghost Ancestor, one left and one right, one black and one red, like two long rainbows, soaring into the sky.

"Senior, be careful, that monster has the power to capture the soul! Brother Ling has told me that no matter what, you cannot leave the Immortal Formation half a step!"

Ye Weiyang spoke loudly to remind him, but he would not care about the two and half steps of the Void Immortal.

No matter how big the body is, as long as you have not yet broken through the realm of immortality, you will be just a half-step virtual immortal after all.

Can they be the same half-step immortal, and they can be instantly defeated?

In their opinion, its huge body is just a heavy burden.

In just a moment, two half-step Void Immortal Powerful Man directly broke through the protection range of the immortal formation and launched an attack on the giant monster in the sky.

"Hmph!"

Behind Beiming Demon Kun, Ran Hongyan and Chou Nu sneered a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

"Does two idiots think that using magic power to protect their bodies can completely immunize the soul-catching power of Beiming Demon Kun?"

Ran Hongyan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It seems that these two old guys are going to give them for nothing."

"Hehe, it's purely for free."

The Chou Nu also laughed strangely, and muttered something, as if he was communicating with the Beiming Demon Kun under him.

The next moment, Beiming Demon Kun's originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

Buzz!

The void trembled, and a strange soul wave burst out from the huge pupils of Beiming Demon Kun.

This wave is invisible and material, but it can completely disperse the origin of the soul in the spiritual sea in an instant.

really!

As the soul wave spread, the two half-step Xuxian, who was already fiercely storming at Beiming Demon Kun, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, he began to fall straight towards the sea.

But it turned out that the moment their souls were dispersed, they were directly swallowed by the Beiming Demon Kun.

Fortunately, there is an immortal formation guarding this side of Xiaofeng Camp, and the soul fluctuations are actually isolated. The cultivators in Xiaofeng Camp have escaped.

"This...this..."

In the immortal formation, everyone saw that the two ancestors were defeated like this, and their faces were even more sank.

Ye Weiyang clenched his fists even tightly.

These two seniors have the strength, but their brains are not good.

I had already reminded me, but they were still so careless and underestimated the enemy.

"Two idiots!"

Shenshui Yin Ji snorted coldly. She originally had plans to take action, but since Ling Feng said that she could not leave the Immortal Formation half a step, she chose to believe Ling Feng.

Thinking about it now, I really saved my life.

"There is only one idiot, I'm not!"

Not far away, a blood light flashed, and then a black and red arc of light surged, and a red and black magic ball gradually condensed, and finally turned into the appearance of Dracula's Saint Ancestor.

This is actually a bit similar to Ling Feng's ability to rebirth with blood, but it is not as irresistible as rebirth with blood.

This ancestor of the Yodel clan seems to have really merged with an amazing bloodline.

"I am just testing my opponent, and I have already kept a backup plan."

Saint Dracula pretended to be calm.

"It seems that I did not read you wrong."

Shenshui Yinji glanced at Saint Dracula, "Although your ability is not very good, your life-saving skills are indeed first-class."

"snort!"

Saint Ancestor Dracula snorted, but when he recalled the scene just now, if he hadn't always liked to keep a backup plan, he would have made a complete explanation to the Xuanyi Ghost Ancestor this time.

"roar!--"

Another terrifying roar sounded, and the Beiming Demon Kun seemed to be about to launch a second round of offensive.

On the main console of the Immortal Formation, Ye Weiyang's brows were almost twisted.

Brother Ling, why haven’t you come back yet?

He didn't know anything about this immortal formation at all, he just crammed for the moment.

Now, the attack of the Beiming Demon Kun is becoming more and more fierce. I am afraid that this immortal formation will collapse at any time.
To be continued...