Daoying

Chapter 665: The Battle of Dragon and Elephant (7): Decentralization
"Ice song."

The voice of the silver dragon rang out within the frost storm.

In the frost storm that filled the sky, countless ice elements were squeezed and shattered, emitting a large-scale whimpering roar, forming a low and sad song.

The silver dragon stood in the center of the storm, making hand gestures with one hand, chanting a spell, spreading huge frost wings behind him, and his hell robe fluttering in the wind.

Long Xiu's face changed drastically. This was Yin Long's trump card. It seemed that the opponent also sensed the crisis and wanted to kill him quickly.

He glanced at Xie Huan, feeling that he really could not be counted on, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he grasped the Dragon-Splitting Blade and slashed towards the storm.

In the center of the Dragon-Splitting Blade Realm, a circle of red light suddenly appeared. It was actually a flame, whistling out and chasing after the golden thread that was chopped out. It kept changing shape in the air and turned into a monster made up of fire and darkness, with a blood-red rune surging on its forehead.

"laugh!"

The golden thread shuttled through the frost storm, splitting it in half. The sharp cutting sound cut off the ice song, but almost instantly, all the ice elements healed, and the song continued, sweeping down.

Until the monster turned into a body of a hundred feet, with a huge blazing fire, like a sun, and crashed into the ice storm.

"Boom!"

The entire storm's descent was immediately arrested.

What followed was an endless collision of energies, with ripples transforming into huge waves that spread out and erupting with a tsunami-like roar.

The monster was at the forefront of the collision and was constantly eroded by the ice element. It roared in pain, and the dark golden scales on its body were covered with frost from time to time, and then shattered.

The monster's head was like a vicious dog, and its ears were like two burning clouds, with flames constantly spewing out of its ears. The footprints of its four feet were all burning fire patterns. It opened its mouth wide and spit out streams of flames to resist the impact of ice and frost.

"Hellfire Demon Dog!"

Silver Dragon's expression suddenly changed, two murderous glances shot out of his eyes, and his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was above the monster, holding a hundred-foot-long ice spear and stabbed it at the monster's head.

In front of the ice spear, there was also a flash of a figure, and Long Xiu appeared with the Dragon-Splitting Blade in his hand. He swung it and cut the ice spear vertically in half.

The silver dragon's figure swayed slightly, dodging the golden thread, staring at Long Xiu and saying coldly: "You raise this creature, it turns out you have been prepared to fight me for a long time!"

"You think too highly of yourself. This is something I got by accident. I just happened to restrain you."

Long Xiu's feet hovered above the Hellfire Hound, and shadow blades burst out from his body, forming a dense storm to resist the frost.

His strength had reached its limit, but with the help of the Hellfire Hound, he still managed to block the huge ice storm. The surrounding space was compressed to the extreme, constantly annihilating into air waves and spreading rapidly.

"Fuck you, at this time, you are still playing tricks on me, saying you have no cards, I don't believe you!"

Xie Huan was in the distance, staring and cursing.

"It's my good friend, so it's not really a trump card."

Long Xiu argued, "Besides, how could I know it would be useful at this time? I was just thinking out of a hurry, okay?"

"You're such a good fool. If I had known you were hiding such a powerful guy, why would I have fought so hard? I'm the one who got taken advantage of!"

"God and heaven are fair, this is unjust."

"God damn it, get this dog to help me, I'm almost dead!"

"I can't bear it myself. You have to hold on for a while. You have to believe that you are the son of the plane. You will not die. I believe in you!"

"Believe me, sister. Find a way for me now. Otherwise, when I die, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"We have to think of a solution slowly. You'd better stop talking and save your energy."

"I'll save you..."

Xie Huan was about to start cursing, but Tian Xiang suddenly yelled, interrupting him: "Shut up! Go to hell!"

A cold wave burst out from his body, and circles of runes spread from his arms. Ten thousand bronze elephants roared crazily, and the force of trampling rose sharply. He had already realized that Xie Huan was at the end of his strength, his resistance was decreasing sharply, and his eight souls were also powerless. He immediately made a decisive move and launched a full-strength attack to send the other party away.

Xie Huan's body and the defenses of his eight souls were constantly being broken up, and ripples were left on his body like wrinkled spring water.

He was sure that Long Xiu had no more cards, so he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and swung forward with all his might.

The shape of the precious flower spread on the arm, stretching out a large number of branches and leaves. Because the energy has been exhausted, it is now silver-gray and dull.

This punch used up his last bit of strength, creating a golden barrier that crushed Wanxiang for a few breaths.

One after another, figures shuttled out from the branches and leaves of the precious flower, and together with the eight spirits, they displayed various Taoist magical powers and bombarded the Eclipse Realm in all directions.

"Boom!"

A powerful energy barrier suddenly formed in front of Xie Huan and others.

And there were more and more people, and it became so dense and crowded.

All the people in the true nature of self-nature were summoned out at this moment, from high to low in terms of combat power, including Xue Ning, Ye Bailong, a large number of human cultivators who could still fight, and the original slaves of God such as Hei Lie.

"You have 10,000 elephants, and I have 10,000 men. Set up the formation!"

Xie Huan gave the order and shouted.

Thousands of figures crisscrossed each other and poured into their own positions, like bright starlight spreading in the darkness.

The divine slave had already known the formation thoroughly, and Xue Ning and the others had high levels of comprehension, and in a short period of time they comprehended the essence of the formation and quickly integrated into it.

“Hahahaha, are you mentally retarded? It seems that you have completely run out of cards. You even throw out these Jindan cultivators. Are you trying to make me laugh to death? Hahahaha.”

Tian Xiang couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At first, he felt nervous when he saw the figures spreading like a tide, especially Xue Ning and the others. Although they were injured, the aura and pressure they exuded made even him feel palpitations. But when he saw the other cultivators, some of them were in the Nascent Soul, Core Formation, and even Foundation Establishment stages, he could no longer hold back and burst into wild laughter.

He laughed so hard that he fell backwards, his eyes revealing confidence and determination. He realized that Xie Huan was really at the end of his rope and had run out of tricks.

"You throw out some garbage and embarrass yourself. Haha, this is so funny. As cultivators, we either refine our Qi or our bodies. You are cultivating your sense of humor, right? Haha!"

The celestial phenomena mocked wantonly, and suddenly, with a fierce roar, murderous aura burst out, and the Eclipse Realm suppressed it again: "Go to hell, you rubbish!"

All the people in the formation were shocked and were instantly trampled by the myriad things. Their blood rushed to their heads and their clothes fluttered. No matter what realm they were in, they couldn't help shaking.

But a magical thing happened. Although they all coped to the limit under the violent trampling of all things, they still blocked it perfectly. All the forces impacting the formation were equally distributed according to the ability of each person to bear it.

These thousands of people were like a connected net, completely trapping the force of the trampling.

"blocked!"

Xie Huan was very happy.

He was also in the formation, with the eight spirits surrounding his body, and the trampling force distributed to him was just within his tolerance range.

If it weren't for Xue Ning, Ye Bailong and the others, his formation would only be enough to surround and kill one person in the early stage of the God Transformation Realm. However, with the addition of the top-level remnants that came in from the battle of the Immortal Realm Fragments, as well as his own power in the God Transformation Realm, he dared to use it to fight against Tian Xiang.

The key is that I really have no cards left. If I don’t fight, I will die.

He even summoned out those Yu Fengs and all the cultivators, including Leila and others, because the amazing thing about this formation is that it can accommodate countless people, and everyone can exert their strength to the extreme.

Moreover, this formation does not have an absolute core controller. All people are arranged and connected to each other according to peculiar rules, and can maintain their own power attributes completely and independently. When attacking or defending, the entire formation works together as a whole and allocates power according to the optimal resources.

In other words, even a piece of toilet paper can shine brightly in it.

When Xie Huan first obtained this formation, he knew that this was a decentralized formation that was beyond the comprehension of the cultivation world and spanned time.

(End of this chapter)