Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 957

"Father, it's not good. The operation speed of the Tongfeng ancient formation has slowed down." Han Jie ran over in a panic.

"What are you panicking? If the Tongfeng ancient formation is so easy to break, is it still called a quasi-god-level formation?" Han Yong scolded Han Jie, and smiled slightly at the masters of Jin Yi and Emperor Yan. , today I will let you all experience the true power of Tongfeng Ancient Formation."

Han Yong strode into Tongfeng Palace, sat cross-legged at the eye of the formation, and made seals with his hands. In the formation, Tongfeng's divine fire condensed together and turned into a mighty fire phoenix.

It has a lifelike figure and vivid eyes, just like a real fire phoenix.

"It's finally here!" Ye Mao sighed softly, took out the Rainfall Excalibur, thrust it into the ground, bit his fingertips, mobilized the holy power, and drew a blood symbol on the blade.

Immediately, blood-red silk threads spread out on the Luoyu Excalibur, connecting the bone formation patterns activated by more than 3000 masters in series to form a huge formation.

The formation slowly rose and merged into the space boundary wall they supported.

At this time, the fire phoenix rushed over like a stream of light, opened its mouth and sprayed, a black flame with a strong destructive aura came burning.

"Crack!"

A space crack opened on the space boundary wall, and all the flames fell into the space crack.

As soon as the sprayed flames stopped, the space crack immediately closed.

Ye Mao breathed a sigh of relief, and sped up the carving speed of the patterned bone fragments. An ancient beast kept rushing out of the portal of time and space, joining the camp that activated the patterned bone fragments, further expanding the independent space.

Huofeng's attacks became more ferocious and earth-shattering each time, and finally aroused all the Tongfeng divine fires in the entire formation space.

However, Huofeng's attacks all entered the cracks in the space, and none of them hit the ground.

More and more monks from Ye Mao's side joined the ranks of breaking the formation, and the independent space propped up has already occupied a quarter of the entire large formation.

As a result, the power of the Tongfeng Ancient Formation continued to weaken, and Han Yong could hardly maintain the Fire Phoenix.

"Damn it..." Han Yong's forehead was covered with cold sweat, "Immediately send the eight elders into the battle, and tear away the independent space under Ye Mao's cloth."

The Eight Great Elders, Poison Claw, Dou Zhuan, and Yan Jian, and other monks of the Holy Master Dzogchen, all put on the Tongfeng Holy Armor.

"The eight elders are all second-rank holy array masters. If they act, they will surely tear apart the independent space arranged by Ye Mao, and burn all the people Ye Mao summoned to ashes." All the monks on the Han family's side are full of expectations.

Especially those true disciples and core disciples, they often come into contact with these eight elders, and they are well aware of their horror.

Elder Poison Claw took the lead. After all, he had an independent space. He raised his hand to investigate and found that the boundary wall of this independent space could not prevent monks from entering.

He was overjoyed immediately, rushed directly into the independent space, stepped out, approached Ye Mao, and grabbed it with one claw, the claws were overwhelming, and the poisonous gas was billowing.

Ye Mao held an astrology sword in his hand, and slashed down with one sword. The heavy rain poured down, and each drop of rain contained a large space, carrying an extremely terrifying weight.

In the first instant, Elder Poison Claw's attack was scattered, in the second and third instants, Tongfeng's holy armor was torn apart, and in the fourth instant, small blood holes appeared on his body.

Soon, Elder Poison Claw fell to the ground and became a corpse.

"Saint Douzhuan, you stay behind to support us, and the rest will join me." The Rock Sword Saint immediately called on the rest to attack with him.

A total of six monks who were comparable to the early stage of the ancestors pressed on Ye Mao. They formed a second-grade sword array with the Rock Sword Saint as the core.

The sword in the hands of the Rock Sword Saint was burning with the divine fire of Tongfeng, which was rapidly growing in size. He locked onto Ye Mao and slashed down with his sword.

A 360 five-handed astrological sword appeared beside Ye Mao, and all the swords melted into the raindrops, blooming with starlight, and fell down instantly.

The sword of the Rock Sword Saint was instantly exploded, and Xingyu was invincible, and continued to push horizontally. The Magma Saint was the first to bear the brunt, his body cracked and turned into a pile of minced meat.

"Move!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the Douzhuan Saint immediately formed a seal, and the formation under his feet instantly expanded, and moved several elders who were in danger out of that space.

Even though he moved so quickly, he only saved three people, two of whom were missing limbs.

"Those six people are equivalent to six masters of the early stage of the ancestors, and with the formed formation, even the middle-stage monks of the ancestors have to avoid them for the time being. Ye Mao actually defeated those six people in a devastating manner. This kid It's really scary." Dan Chenzi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Douzhuan Shengzhe quickly withdrew with the three rescued people.

The Golden Winged Ancestor came, with a pair of golden wings on his back, and when he flapped his wings, like a golden light, he rushed into the ever-expanding independent space.

A golden knife appeared in his hand, bursting out with a thousand zhang long knife light, and slashed towards Ye Mao with the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth.

"All streams return to the sea!"

Ye Mao pulled out the Falling Rain Excalibur that had been stuck in the ground, and slashed out with one sword, nearly a thousand river shadows appeared, whistling and galloping, their momentum was huge, gathered together, and rushed out.

Just like the Milky Way broke its embankment, a waterfall gushed forward, disintegrating the sword light in an instant, and then hit the Golden Winged Ancestor, and thousands of sword shadows enveloped him.

When the shadow of the sword dissipated, the body of the Golden Winged Ancestor disappeared, leaving only a little bit of life left on the bony skull, lingering on his last breath.

"This guy can no longer be described as a monstrous one. It's really terrifying that the holy realm can kill the enemy two small floors." Dan Chenzi became more and more frightened the more he looked at it.

Emperor Yan came to kill him, and after he practiced with the Xiaofeng Nest Formation, his cultivation base was only one step away from the great perfection of the ancestor.

"Ye Mao, I don't believe that you can kill Emperor Yan's ancestor with one sword this time." Dan Chenzi felt aggrieved by Ye Mao's trick, and wanted to see someone beat Ye Mao up.

Ye Mao raised his hand to call, and a bald old man with blood-red pupils walked out from the portal of time and space behind him.

As soon as that person showed up, he looked at Ye Mao's Emperor Yan ancestor contemptuously just now, like a mouse seeing a cat, turning his head and running away, and the one who escaped was called a fast one.

"Fellow Daoist Diyan, you and my Han family are now one, how can you retreat without a fight?" Han Yong's face was very ugly, the Han family's reliance was the ancient formation of Tongfeng.

But this Ye Mao didn't know that the method of breaking the formation that he had learned from Na Na seemed to be specially prepared for breaking the ancient formation of Tongfeng. ancient array.

Therefore, now he can only hope to send someone to kill Ye Mao head-on.

"You still blame me for running away. Do you know who the bald head called by Ye Mao is? It's a generation of murderous people from the famous town of Taixu Realm—Sacrifice Taoist. Only then did he be suppressed." Emperor Yan's face was full of fear, "Even if you add up all the members of the Han family, it's not enough to kill that devil alone."

(End of this chapter)