Chapter 496 Battle 1

Yun Zhongyue frowned and said in a cold voice, "Do you think you can stop me?"

"You might as well give it a try!" The middle-aged man laughed and immediately pointed to several disciples around him: "You lead two teams to reinforce the border encirclement and suppressing fellow gates!"

"Weng Lao, do it!" Before his words fell, Long Yun's voice suddenly resounded. Immediately, Wangwu's hands transformed into countless strange seals at the same time and patted them all towards the void.

Immediately, among the countless disciples of the demon sect, light flew up to the sky, forming dozens of huge pillars of light, surrounding the righteous people in the center.

The circle surrounded by the whole beam of light covers an area of nearly 100 feet, and the terrible pressure is endless, and the endless power of heaven and earth is poured down!

"Is it a formation?" When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his face changed greatly, because within hundreds of feet, nearly one-third of the disciples of the demon sect were besieged in the center.

Seeing those beams of light constantly sprinkled thousands of rays of light, some disciples began to be unable to withstand the pressure, bursting a mass of blood fog, and the middle-aged people's eyes were full of haze.

"A small array, dare to be presumptuous!" He roared and patted his hands at the same time. The two palm wind turned into a mountain-like wave and bombarded towards this formation!

"How is it so easy?" Yun Zhongyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword suddenly turned into a horse training. The sword spirit rolled out all over the sky. The terrible sword spirit solidified the breath of the surrounding space.

When the sword front passed, the space seemed to solidify, and strange ripples could be seen ripples with the naked eye. This was the first time that everyone had seen Yun Zhongyue take action with all his strength.

It was the same with Long Yun. It was not until Yun Zhongyue took action that Long Yun's heart smiled bitterly. His cultivation was so strong that he was afraid that he could not even catch a move from the other party.

There is a long way to practice, and I still have a long way to go. It seems that my cultivation is still not enough. If I have such a cultivation as Yunzhongyue, I'm afraid that it is not difficult to protect everyone to break through.

The two lights finally collided with each other at this moment. In an instant, the sky formed an unparalleled wild wave, and everywhere was in a mess.

Under the huge impact, many disciples of the demon sect were affected and retreated one after another. Together with the array of the old man of the king's house, they also shook slightly for a moment under this blow.

Long Yun saw the old man of the king's house control this array, and his forehead began to ooze with sweat. He knew that he had done his best and thought that the power of this array had also reached its peak.

"Son, help me!" The voice of the old man of the king's house came. Long Yun frowned and his mind calmed down in an instant. The old man of the king's house pointed with one hand, and a light fell on Long Yun's body.

Long Yun's eyes immediately emitted a faint white light. He stared at it and felt that the mysterious place around him was deeply portrayed in his mind like a wedge.

"The power of fate is limited. This fate formation is too powerful. If it is used by the subordinate, I'm afraid that after that, there will be no real spirit all over, and the power is not enough to protect everyone to leave. Prince, your perception of fate has reached a very high attainment, and you will control the array. Law, you will get twice the result with half the effort!" The voice of the old man came from the king's house.

Long Yun did not talk nonsense. His eyes crossed the whole array, and all the tracks were clear and imprinted in his heart: "Mr. Weng, tell me what to do?"

The old man of the king's house said, "Son, you just need to inject the power of fate into the foundation. I'll control the rest!"

"Good!" Long Yun didn't talk nonsense. With a wave of one hand, a trajectory of fate was densely input into the array base. In an instant, the whole array was shining brightly and began to tremble violently.

The old man of Wangwu looked happy and said, "Thank you, prince. This formation will be the most perfect one since I created it. Next, the prince will take a good look at the power of his array!"

Long Yun held his breath, and the array is not strange to him. In fact, some sects also have some small sword arrays and killing arrays, which are used to improve combat effectiveness.

However, like the old man of the king's house, he can control some spiritual jade stones alone, arrange them into arrays, and obtain far more powerful power than himself through his own power. This is the first time Long Yun has seen it, and he is also looking forward to the power of this array.

The light flashed out, and the horrible cyclones kept bursting with dazzling fireworks. The light was strange, but in this twinkling beauty, fresh lives are constantly dissipating.

The screams came one after another, as if all the forces had been covered up. In this array, nearly one-third of the magic gate strongmen were covered.

The creepy screams made the masters of the magic sect, who have always been known as ferocious, feel a chill on their back one after another. They all said that the disciples of the demon sect were cruel and ruthless, and there were also such people in the right path.

In fact, as early as when Long Yun and Wangwu Lao Weng mentioned that they wanted to give the magic door a power, Wangwu Lao Weng told Long Yun that this formation was too powerful.

I'm afraid he will kill more evil, but Long Yun also has his own plan. If he doesn't do it this time, he is afraid that in the heart of the devil, the right path is still the kind of modest and polite gentleman.

There is no gentleman to speak of such a life-and-death enemy as the Demon Gate. At the beginning, when the Demon Gate entered the right path of Zhongzhou, how many innocent disciples were slaughtered, and they had never had a trace of pity.

So Long Yun gave only one order to the old man of Wangwu: "Kill the other party as much as possible, and fight quickly!"

The fate Tiandao array can be said to be the essence of the Wangwu old man's lifelong research. Even if the middle-aged leader falls into it, he may not be able to escape safely.

Not to mention, those demon disciples with relatively low cultivation were strangled by the array of the old man of the king's house at this moment, and their souls were completely destroyed, and there was no trace of No. 1 left.

The old man of Wangwu frowned and couldn't help looking at Long Yun. He found that some of his eyes were just indifferent and ruthless. He couldn't help sighing in his heart. If the old master hadn't been soft-hearted, he wouldn't have end up like that.

The middle-aged demon leader's eyes are red, which is nearly one-third of their power. This power is organized by dozens of demon sects.

That is to say, just this collision, there are dozens of sects, and their vitality is greatly damaged. I'm afraid that they can't recover at all in ten or twenty years.

"Bastard! There are such cold and bloodthirsty people in the right way!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"The righteous people adhere to the openness and aboveboard, but who to distinguish them? The devil killed countless righteous compatriots at the beginning, and the soldiers did not get enough to cheat. Now, we are coming to collect debts for our dead compatriots!" The speaker is not Yun Zhongyue, but Long Yun.

The middle-aged man's eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Long Yun in one place. I don't know why, when his eyes looked at Long Yun, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

It just flashed away, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Kid, if the formation disappears, the first one I will kill is you, and Yunzhongyue can't stop me!"

"What a pity!" Long Yun smiled faintly and his voice spread far away: "I'm afraid you won't have such a chance!"

"Weng Lao, get ready to do it. Let's rush out!" With Long Yun's last interruption, the old man of Wangwu was aware of it and felt that Long Yun was poured into it with another pure power of fate.

The old man of the king's house no longer delayed and patted his hands out. His palms and countless mysterious tracks roared out, and the whole formation actually rotated rapidly in an instant.

The rapid rotation of dozens of beams of light brought a huge tornado with a radius of dozens of feet. Under the last power of the old man of the king's house, it swept towards the devil's camp!

The middle-aged man finally knew the purpose of the right side. He couldn't help but crack, and his body suddenly flew out. He stood in front of the tornado first, turned his hands into two huge palms of a radius, and patted directly towards the center of the storm!

"Stop!" The middle-aged man was about to crack. Behind him, more than 20 masters of Tianyuanjing took action at the same time, and finally resisted the storm and continued to move forward!