Xianhong Road

Chapter 794 Immortal Formation Crisis
"Compared to 'Marquis Lu Yun' and 'Marquis Qi Yuan', your strength seems to be slightly inferior..."

Under the watchful eyes of countless monks holding their breath, Yang Fan's ordinary voice came from the trembling electric arc and red blue flame that had not yet dissipated.

At this moment, the four peak powerhouses in the high-altitude decisive battle, such as Qin Huang, Zhen Donghou and others, all turned their attention to the eighth peak that was in focus.

Even in front of the Tianlan Immortal Formation, the grandmaster Qianqiu Wuhen's contest with the three princes also paused briefly, focusing on the eighth peak that is closely related to the fate of millions of disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect.

Jin Penghou and the other three princes were terrified. They never expected that besides Bai Yu, there would be such incredible powerhouses in the Immortal Dao Sect.

Qianqiu Wuhen looked calm, and said to himself: "After all, it is an existence that has reached the height of creating a new realm of cultivation..."

Zhendong Hou and Tianmo Sect Master had awe-inspiring eyes and looked in disbelief.

Elder Bai Yu narrowed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Those who have reached the realm of emptiness can see the result clearly.

It can be seen from that voice that Yang Fan should calmly block the fatal blow of the two princes.

Feng Qinghou and Tianlinhou's faces were stiff, and they were also briefly stunned.

The blow they were supposed to win was easily blocked by the opponent! !

Soon, a mask with condensed earth-colored yellow patterns appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the naked eyes could still see the gorgeous particles stirred up by the comparison between the two.

Yang Fan, who was intact, was still cross-legged on the spot, and he didn't even get up, as if he had been sitting there since ancient times.

Lu Yunhou?Marquis Qi Yuan?
Tianlinhou's complexion suddenly changed: "Could it be that you have fought against them?"

"Not good! Could it be that there is a change in Wuhou Castle!!"

Feng Qinghou, Zhendong Hou and the others' expressions changed rapidly.

This time, the princes and princes of the eight routes are all out, aiming at the "Tianwu Prefecture" with the most complicated situation, and they are divided into multiple groups, trying to seize Tianwu Prefecture, an important strategic place, by means of thunder.

Since ancient times, Tianwu Prefecture has been very important geographically in Daqin, not only because it straddles the middle reaches of the Yellow Tianhe River, linking the past and the future.

More importantly, this is one of the most prosperous areas of the Daqin Xiuxian civilization. There are many blessed caves and spiritual veins. There are hundreds of sects of cultivating immortals in the Nine Peaks of Xianluan alone.

If you can firmly control this place, you will be able to have an inexhaustible source of population and soldiers, which is the key to winning the world and fighting for the luck of the mainland.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for dealing with them, I consumed too much vitality..."

Yang Fan smiled coldly, stood up slowly, and the Wushuang Broken Sword carried the aura of the supreme kendo, soaring straight into the sky, making the sun and the moon pale.

Tianlinhou and Fengqinghou were shocked, and were forced to retreat by the powerful sword intent that directly urged the soul level.

On defense, Yang Fan has [Yellow Dragon Crown].

In terms of attack, the half-cut sword is sharper than the [Blue Dragon Sword].

And the augmented Celestial-Man mode maximizes the power of the two.

"Leave them!!!"

Elder Three Swords sneered coldly, and gave an order. On the sixth peak, there were hundreds of powerhouses above the Tongxuan level, either using distraction force to oppress, or using magic weapons to attack the two princes. There are strategies in place to prepare for this situation.

Although the prince is powerful, he is still unable to contend head-on in front of the crowd tactics of hundreds of thousands of monks.

"Retreat quickly!!"

For the first time, Feng Qinghou felt a burst of powerlessness. Under the cover of countless distractions and thousands of spells and magic weapons, the defense layer around his body suddenly dimmed, and his spiritual power was suddenly consumed, and he retreated back again and again.

Yang Fan had a cold look in his eyes, but it was difficult to intervene.

Once he joined the battle, Lingding Xianfeng would lose its protection, and he didn't want to be swallowed by the attacks of hundreds of thousands of monks.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's "Huan Tian Ya", which pierced the sky, suddenly gave birth to a feeling.

At this moment, a jet-black shadow flew from the sixth layer below to the ninth layer, and happened to pass through the eighth layer.

On the eighth peak, the elder of the Three Swords stands proudly, with the three swords "Qiang Qiang Qiang" unsheathed behind his back, presenting a red, white and blue sword glow.

On the opposite side of Elder Three Swords, there are two strong men at the stage of transforming gods, attacking with both hands, as if they want to contain Elder Three Swords, the commander-in-chief, so that the two princes can escape smoothly.

"Elder Three Swords, ask Mo to help you!!"

Elder Mo, with white hair and childlike face, stepped on an old pitch-black turtle that looked like a hill, and rushed towards the ninth peak.

Elder Three Swords frowned slightly. Now the elders of the Immortal Dao Sect guard their respective positions. If there is no life and death crisis, how can they leave without authorization.

But Elder Mo was very powerful among the elders in the sect, and he came to help out of good intentions, so he couldn't say anything.

"Be careful Elder Mo!!!"

Yang Fan's voice suddenly sounded from his mind.

Although he knew that this person was planning to do something wrong in Xiandaozong, but when he first came to Xiandaozong, he didn't have the right to speak, and he didn't intend to be nosy.Furthermore, this person is a highly respected elder in the sect, and I have no evidence and no evidence to shake him at all.After Yang Fan became an honorary elder, he encountered Wushuang again and almost forgot about him.

"Be careful with Elder Mo?" Elder Sanjian's heart trembled, he was so alert and intelligent, he immediately understood and took precautions.

After all, he also found that Elder Mo's help was somewhat unusual.

Even if they wanted help, they didn't need Elder Mo at the sixth level, Fairy Sapphire at the eighth level, who were even closer, and even Yang Fan, who was close to the level of the gods.

Ding ding bang bang...

Elder Three Swords was caught in the close attack of the two great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods.

boom -

The old tortoise under Elder Mo's feet suddenly swelled and grew bigger, like a hill of hundreds of feet, and suddenly exerted force, causing the ninth peak to sway gently.

"Elder Mo, what are you doing?!!!"

Fairy Sapphire shouted coquettishly.

Elder Mo didn't hurry up to help Elder Three Swords, but instead let the turtle display its supernatural powers, why bother?
"This person is the internal response sent by Zhendong Hou to the door, Elder Lan Yu, you go up and kill him!!"

Yang Fan's voice resounded throughout Lingding Xianfeng.

Elder Mo is from the town east? ! !
Many strong men on Lingding Xianfeng were all taken aback.

"What!!" Elder Mo's complexion suddenly changed. His identity was revealed just as he started to act?

"How did he know?" Elder Mo felt guilty, and glanced at Yang Fan, his face turned pale under the pressure of the eyes of countless Immortal Dao Sect disciples.

But he gritted his teeth, drove the giant tortoise under his feet, and shot to the ninth most important place.

bang bang bang...

The hill-like giant tortoise slammed into a place on the ninth level.

"Not good!! The base hub of the 'Tianlan Immortal Formation' over there!!!"

Elder Three Swords turned pale with shock: "Stop him quickly—"

Two great cultivators of Huashen entangled him closely, and the other strong men were not easy to attack. Elder Sanjian was extremely anxious, his face suddenly turned cold, the sword art in his hand suddenly changed, and three sword clouds rose into the sky, and turned into a sky full of swords. The rain of three-colored swords, the sound of the sword's cry, pierced the heart and soul, and the powerful momentum even overwhelmed the magnificent scene of hundreds of thousands of monks attacking the fairy peak below.

The two great cultivators who were waiting in the east of the town were beaten into a panic and their defensive shields were pierced.

puff~~
Two of the transparent three-color sword blades suddenly flashed in the rain of swords, piercing their bodies, and blood spattered for about ten feet.

The two of them froze and fell to the ground with a "plop", their faces still maintaining a terrified and inexplicable look.

As for Elder Three Swords, before they fell to the ground, they had already chased after Elder Mo.

bang bang bang...

Elder Mo and the giant tortoise under their feet launched a crazy trajectory, breaking through the restriction in front of them, revealing a golden "array flag" that was hundreds of feet long and hidden in the phantom formation.

Seeing this array flag, Elder Mo was overjoyed.

There are dozens of foundations in the Tianlan Immortal Formation, and this is the hub center. Once it is destroyed, even if the Tianlan Immortal Formation does not collapse, its power will be greatly damaged.

He sacrificed a huge silver-edged axe, which burst into a palpitating cold light, and instantly became tens of feet in size, and slashed fiercely on the "golden formation flag".

Keng chi~~~
The golden banner was sparkling, and a third of the gap was cut.

Elder Mo's complexion changed slightly. He didn't expect this flag to be so hard. You must know that the giant silver-edged ax in his hand is a precious heavy-duty psychic weapon. It is so powerful that it can directly split an ordinary mountain in two.

But at this moment, the Tianlan fairy formation suddenly dimmed a bit.

It worked! !
Elder Mo manipulated the giant silver-fronted axe, united with the power of the giant tortoise under his feet, and launched a second blow again.

I don't know what kind of secret technique he has, he can use the power of the giant tortoise under his feet, and the attack power in a short period of time is almost comparable to that of a strong man.

Keng chi~~~
The second ax fell... The golden array flag was cut to two-thirds of the gap, and one more ax was enough! ! !
"That's too late!!"

Elder Three Swords and Fairy Lan Yu who were rushing here, their faces turned pale and they gritted their teeth.

A sharp light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he couldn't care about Lingding Xianfeng now.

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, Elder Mo felt an inexplicable oppression and threat coming, and the old turtle under his feet was the first to feel it.

"not good……"

His senses found an infinitely enlarged man who seemed to be supporting the heaven and earth, stabbing from behind with a broken sword in his hand.

In the face of this celestial blow inflicted by the Wushuang Broken Sword, he had no power to resist, and a breath of death rushed towards him.

"Dangchi—"

The broken sword in Yang Fan's hand hit an unusually hard tortoise shell with cloth and ancient stripes, paused slightly, and then stabbed in.

what! !

Yang Fan's expression changed, and he found that the sword he was bound to win was actually blocked by the giant turtle under Elder Mo's feet.

This tortoise and Elder Mo seemed to be one body, blocking the Broken Sword at a critical moment.

puff! ! !
Blood splattered, the quaint giant tortoise neighed, and its soul was annihilated.

Among the Wushuang Broken Swords, the most powerful one is the sword intent attack.

Even Elder Mo, who was connected with soul and spirit, let out a muffled snort, his heart was wounded.

But at this moment, Elder Mo's third ax should strike out.

"Crack-"

The hundred-foot-tall golden formation flag fell in response.

"not good--"

Countless monks of the Immortal Dao Sect turned pale and exclaimed, and even the old fairy Bai Yu, who was high in the sky, swayed, showing despair and helplessness.

hum~~~
In an instant, the entire Tianlan Immortal Formation composed of colorful halos was mostly dimmed, and there were many loopholes in the restriction.

The situation is reversed again! ! !

The Immortal Cultivator waiting in the east of the town is full of momentum!

"Great--"

Feng Qinghou showed ecstasy, and regardless of whether Elder Mo was dead or alive, he immediately ordered the remaining 80 million troops: "Everyone...attack Tianlan Immortal Formation!!!"

"Hahaha... Today is the day when the Immortal Dao Sect will be destroyed!!"

Zhendong Hou's eyes showed surprise, and the wild laughter spread all over the surrounding area.

The balance of victory seems to be tilted towards Zhendong Hou.

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