Underworld exchange group

Chapter 908
When there was a battle here, the White Emperor in Lingxiao Palace used the Mysterious Light Technique to reveal the situation here to the immortals. It is a trivial matter to capture Yan Jun of Nanfu, but it is no small matter to capture the Holy King.

The atmosphere in Lingxiao Palace is extraordinarily dignified!
An eerie silence!
Bai Di was tall and tall, standing on his waist, his eyes were fixed on the scene in Xuanguang, and he saw Zhang Fan looking for it between the opening and closing of his eyes. There was a sound of surprise, and what was even more astonishing was that his sword art had completely shattered the formation in an instant.

"This Lord Yan of Nanfu is really a bit weird."

Even the most famous formation master in the world of cultivating immortals has never heard of anyone who can calculate such a large formation with his eyes open and closed, so he broke it in one fell swoop.

Not only Baidi, Jiang Wenchang, but even Shui Yihuang had strange expressions on his face.

Although the eight parts of the Heavenly Court mainly cultivate tactics rather than large formations, this is a large formation of millions of people after all, so if they want to break the formation, of course, they can use brute force to break it, but they must pay for it. There is absolutely no way to understate the price like Zhang Fan.

With a bang, a sword was inserted into the golden formation, and the golden formation covering hundreds of miles of sky collapsed.

I saw Zhang Fan throwing it casually, driven by mana, a stone tablet rose in the wind, floated to the sky, and was about to fall down suddenly. It was the ancient magic weapon ghosts and gods tablet.

Last time, the [-] troops were suppressed to death by the Ghost Monument.

"Huh? Kuang Beitai's magic weapon of Shinto belief?"

Baidi's complexion darkened, he was surprised when he heard that Zhang Fan's prefect Yan Jun was able to kill [-] heavenly soldiers, but now seeing Zhang Fan send the ancient magic weapon, he suddenly felt surprised.

"Now that the divine way is shattered, it is possible to destroy a hundred thousand, but it is absolutely impossible to destroy a million."

Jiang Wenchang said: "What Baidi said is very true. Now that the mortal world has long since collapsed the belief in the divine way, the power contained in the ghost and god tablet is probably the power left by the Kuangbeitai. The power inside is already very weak. It can suppress and kill One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers may have overdrawn the power of this ancient magic weapon in advance."

Shui Yihuang, your complexion is very serious. The matter is so turbulent that there is no way to end it. Even the Holy King can't handle it anymore. Zhang Fan will suffer this time.

He must not lose, the end of defeat may be death.

"Lord Shui, Lord Yan of Nanfu is your sworn brother!" Jiang Wenchang said.

Shui Yihuang frowned: "What does Master Jiang mean?"

Jiang Wenchang smiled lightly: "It's not interesting. If Mr. Jiang knew that Zhang Fan would cause a catastrophe, wouldn't he regret that he had to protect someone in the underworld back then. I know that Mr. Shui has a deep affection for his brother, but he still I would like to advise Master Shui, you can't get used to this kind of arrogant person, you can protect him once, but you can't protect him a second time, no, if you cause a catastrophe, you will die."

Shui Yihuang said coldly: "I don't need Mr. Jiang to worry about how to get along with my brother."

Jiang Wenchang said: "Hey, I also kindly reminded you, so forget it. However, you brother is doomed. Let's see how you still protect him today. Are you still protecting him?" His eyes were full of sarcasm. meaning.

boom!Terrible powers of ghosts and gods continuously emanated from the ghost tablet, falling from the sky at an unimaginable speed.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Jiang Wenchang snorted coldly: "Master Shui, your brother is really not ordinary stupid. You actually used a piece of ghost power that lost its source of power to forcibly suppress millions of people."

The reason why the Ghost Monument can suppress all directions and cover thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is mainly because of the endless support of the power of ghosts and gods. Now that the power of ghosts and gods is cut off, it is okay if it succeeds, but if the suppression cannot be completed , it is very likely to be backlashed by the yang energy of the suppressed thing inside, and Zhang Fan himself is a ghost cultivator, the most restrained by the yang energy, the consequences can be imagined.

But the Ghost Monument fell from the sky so resolutely, directly passed through the heavenly soldiers all over the sky, and fell directly on the ground with a rumbling sound, and penetrated deeply into the ground with a bang.

Turn all the surrounding land into a cemetery.

There is nothing living beneath the cemetery.

Suddenly, as far as the tomb of ghosts and gods is concerned, everything becomes silent. Even the sound of war drums in the sky seems to be affected by some kind of sound insulation. You can only see the sound waves vibrating but you can't hear the sound of war drums beating the sky. The colorful flags were still flying, but the voice became like a ghost crying, and the whole world became gloomy.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were fixed. The tomb of ghosts and gods actually has the power to turn the place where millions of heavenly soldiers are located into a cemetery.

"It doesn't make sense!"

The huge number of millions of heavenly soldiers, their strength, and their yang energy are definitely not something that can be suppressed by a magic weapon that has cut off the power of ghosts and gods.

Jiang Wenchang cried out, even Baidi looked at Shui Yihuang with a changed face, Shui Yihuang was also very confused, one thing is certain, the power of ghosts and gods in the ghosts and gods monument is already very few , that day in the land of hundreds of miles in the underworld, Bei Taikuang failed to suppress the allied forces of the underworld with the ghost tablet, and now Zhang Fan used the ghost tablet to suppress all the millions of heavenly troops. This... This is unscientific.

As everyone knows, this ghost and god monument contains the power of faith that hundreds of millions of people in Japan can talk about endlessly.

"not good!"

All the gods in the Shenxi tribe did not expect the power of the ghost and god monument to be so strong. The main reason is that this power is so weird that it is not hindered by the combat power of a million troops. It directly passes through that layer of power and suppresses them. .

Almost at the same time, they felt an unprecedented sense of weakness. It was a feeling that had never been experienced before. The body of a god would never be so weak, it was like becoming an old mortal. Old man, it seems extremely difficult to take a step.

"It doesn't make sense!"

"It doesn't make sense!"

All the civil and military officials in the hall shook their heads in a daze, because they couldn't figure it out.

But the facts can't be fooled. It really happened in front of my eyes. Zhang Fan used an ancient ghost tablet to suppress millions of heavenly soldiers.

"not good!"

But when everyone was still obsessed with the unreasonable suppression of a million heavenly soldiers by the ghost monument, Baidi's expression changed wildly and he yelled.

Immediately, the expressions of all the immortal officials in the Lingxiao Palace also changed.

"not good!"

Everyone shouted.

Because, they all thought of what might happen next.

"Run away!"

This is what came out of the mouth of one of the most cultivated gods in the Shenxi tribe with difficulty.

"Go!" Zhang Fan sacrificed the Ziwei Taiyin sword in his hand, and pointed the long sword straight into the sky, and then he said, "Divide!", Ziwei Taiyin sword divided into two, divided into four, divided into four... ...In an instant, the sky was full of flying swords shining with purple light, with their heads pointing downwards.

"Xuye Sword Rain!"

This is just a top-level sword formation, but it is the strongest sword formation, the most terrifying sword formation. When night falls, the sky suddenly darkens, and when the sword light falls like a gust of wind and rain, the whole world is howling, and the whole world is trembling .

Even the hearts of everyone in Lingxiao Palace in Nantianmen trembled.

Whoosh...

The rain of swords covering a hundred miles began to fall, carrying the terrifying power of the sword array, fast and urgent, the entire sky was filled with the sound of sword roars, and no other sound could be heard in the land of hundreds of miles.

100 meters!

50 meters!
30 meters!
……

Suddenly someone's voice pierced through the sound of howling swords in the sword formation: "Zidi, Commander Shenxi, quickly save a million heavenly soldiers."

Looking back suddenly, he saw millions of heavenly soldiers exhausted to the end, while the sky was filled with sword rain, the situation was at stake, and Zidi and Commander Shenxi were in a hurry.

"Help!"

With a bang, Zidi broke Xiaotian's entanglement and went to rescue him.

"Leave me!"

The Xiaotian sword formula blasted towards him, and Zidi had no choice but to turn around and block the sword formula, "Holy King, if you don't stop, you will make a big mistake, and you will never recover."

"Stop this Commander!" Marshal Shenxi yelled at Zhang Fan and was about to rush towards Zhang Fan.

With a whoosh, Xiaotian stopped him in a flash again, and the sword formula in his hand did not slow down, he slashed with the sword casually, and the light of the sword was shattered in an instant.

"No!"

The first sword light has fallen, and it unceremoniously pierced through the body of a heavenly soldier, piercing through the chest. Here, the younger generation, the second also fell, the third, the fourth... The sword light is like a storm devastated the earth.

(End of this chapter)