5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 912 The Great War
"Yeah." Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes.

Since the formation is very strong, he must also break the formation.

"Huang Jiuxiao, general, protect Sikong Nihong and Lao Gui, Yuan Tiangang."

"Then, general, you go and kill casually, pick the big shots of our hostile forces to kill, and pay attention to safety at the same time, don't be killed by Jiufeng."

Jiang Ling quickly ordered and assigned tasks to the team.

"Okay, look at mine!"

The general shouted excitedly, and then disappeared from Jiangling and the others.

"I'll find a way to break through the formation, Sikong Nihong, take care of Laogui and Yuan Tiangang, don't let them run around."

"Fuck, it's so dangerous, running around is courting death, and following him is the kingly way." The old turtle hugged the general's arm tightly.

"Be careful." Jiang Ling reminded him again, and then directly stimulated the power of the bronze energy in his body.

"Whoa."

At a critical moment, the bronze energy turned into a condensed copper coffin and flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness, floating in front of Jiang Ling, trembling constantly, making violent collision sounds, as if something inside wanted to crawl out.

The ancient and vicissitudes of life floated out of the copper coffin, and the breath passed through the space, distorting the space.

Jiang Ling pressed his palm on the copper coffin, the light in his eyes changed.

"Bless the formation, don't let them break the formation."

When Jiangling raised the power of the copper coffin, the Wu clan people sitting cross-legged outside the formation, under the leadership of the patriarch Jiu Tian, ​​formed handprints one by one, converging their power into one point, and blessing the formation.

"I'm so annoyed, dare to play me!"

Hun Yuansen roared angrily.

There were 10,000+ cavalry around him, and the rest of the cavalry were still outside the different dimension. When the different dimension was opened twice, all the monks were trying their best to squeeze in, but his tens of thousands of cavalry were unable to squeeze in.

Only 10,000+ elites followed Hun Yuansen and entered a different dimension.

This can be regarded as his luck, fortunately, thousands of cavalry did not squeeze in, otherwise his Hun Yuansen's army would basically be damaged.

"It's kind of like letting grandpa go out. Grandpa will kill you one by one. I'm so mad."

Hun Yuansen scolded regardless of his image, and was very angry.

Hearing Hun Yuansen's insults, the faces of the Wu people outside were not very good-looking, the scolding was really ugly.

"Don't bother, concentrate on strengthening the formation."

Patriarch Jiu Tian closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the void with peace of mind.

"Hello." Yuan Tiangang yelled at Yuan Tiangang's previous life.

"What?" Yuan Tiangang stopped attacking the formation in his previous life and looked at Yuan Tiangang.

"Look at you, it's not the main body. Can you contact the main body? Let him save us."

"I can't get in touch. There is a formation inside, and there is a different dimension of the Wu clan outside. Under the isolation of the two, the main body can't sense our situation. And even if he deduces our crisis, he won't be able to get through."

"Why?" Yuan Tiangang was anxious.

"He has been monitored by God's will. Once his real body is born, he will be destroyed by God's will. He can't make it through, and now he can only rely on himself." Yuan Tiangang was helpless in his previous life.

"Grass!" Yuan Tiangang cursed.

At this moment, there are not many monks left in the formation, and there are not many. Under the protection of some caves, they are struggling to resist Jiufeng's attack.

Jiufeng was sealed in the depths of space, and his power was limited.Under the organization of Yuan Tiangang's previous life, Zhu Kangjian, Xuanzang and others, the monks in the formation united to fight against Jiufeng.

The two sides fell into the blessing stage for a while.

Taking advantage of the golden opportunity, Jiang Ling activated the copper coffin and fiercely bombarded the formation space.

"Boom, boom."

The copper coffin has become extremely huge, floating in the air, casting a large shadow, every time it hits the formation space, the entire formation will shake violently.

"How could he be so powerful? Didn't it mean that he only had the cultivation base of the hole stage?"

Jiutian suddenly opened his eyes, looking down at Jiangling fearfully through the formation.

"I don't know, at least ten years ago, he was indeed in the void stage." The clansmen around Jiutian looked at Jiang Ling in surprise.

"Bronze coffin!"

When Jiangling bombarded the formation space, the huge movement attracted Jiufeng's attention.

His two gloomy eyeballs were fixed on the copper coffin above Jiang Ling's head, and he made a hoarse voice as he opened and closed his mouth.

"Bronze coffin! It's mine!"

Jiufeng looked at the copper coffin greedily, as if he could see the origin of the copper coffin, struggled violently, trying to get rid of the restraints completely, but a strong electric spark erupted deep in the space, roasting Jiufeng until he screamed again and again.

"You want to grab my things before you get out of trouble, and you really have a big heart."

Jiang Ling ignored Jiufeng and continued to bombard the formation space.

Jiang Ling sacrificed several supernatural powers in succession, and joined forces to attack the formation.

"Ow!"

A ferocious and terrifying roar came from Jiufeng's mouth, and then an illusory prehistoric world emerged above his head.

The prehistoric world flew out, and rushed towards the group of monks following Jiufeng's roar.

The phantom of the ancient world occupied most of the space of the formation, and then the destructive strangling power erupted from the phantom, acting on the monks, obliterating countless monks in an instant.

"call."

Jiufeng took a deep breath greedily, devouring all the energy of the dead monk.

"Ka Ka Ka, Boom."

After a crisp sound, Jiufeng flew out from the depths of the space, and rushed towards Jiangling roaring madly.

"He's out of trouble."

Jiang Ling's pupils constricted, he quickly stabilized the copper coffin, turned his attack target, and prepared to meet Jiufeng's attack.

"My copper coffin!" Jiufeng roared.

"You don't have a soul, and you can't refine it even if you snatch the copper coffin." Jiang Ling said coldly.

The aura of a detached person coming from him made Jiang Ling's eyelids tremble violently.

Unexpectedly, Jiufeng would get out of trouble so soon, and after getting out of trouble, he would be at the level of a detached person.

"Run, you are not his opponent!"

Yuan Tiangang yelled at Jiangling from afar.

(End of this chapter)