boom--!

There was another loud noise, and the sky and the earth were white, as if it had come to broad daylight.

The place that had already turned into an abyss was now bombed even bigger and deeper!

When the light was annihilated and everything disappeared, it was already ten minutes later.

In the air, a cloud of blood slowly condensed and finally turned into the appearance of Fang Aotian.

His clothes were completely shattered, the emperor-rank armor was also blown into pieces, and the loofah was swaying in the wind in the black rattan silk.

"Ling Xinyue, this time I think you will die?"

Fang Aotian's mouth was lightly raised, but before he had time to be too proud, the accident happened again in the next second.

I saw a twist in the air, and a seriously injured soul escaped from the void and fell heavily on the ground.

Fang Aotian was stunned, but he was not too shocked, and quickly sneered.

"It's quite a means, and he actually used a secret technique to escape his soul into the void, avoiding my attack.

But so what? When you were at your peak, you were no match for me, and now you only have your soul, not to mention it. "

While speaking, Fang Aotian stepped on his feet, and his body immediately rushed towards Ling Xinyue.

However, his speed was fast, and Ling Xinyue was obviously faster. Without saying a word, he smeared oil on both feet, turned around and ran, heading straight for Tianyun Mountain.

Fang Aotian couldn't stop sneering and ran after him.

"Want to run? Can you run in front of me, Fang Aotian?"

The speed of the two reached their peak. Although Ling Xinyue only had her soul left, she did not dare to be careless, because she knew that if she was caught this time, she would not be able to live completely.

Therefore, she did not hesitate to consume her soul power to speed up the flight.

She quickly flew to Tianyun Mountain, and from a distance, she shouted loudly:

"Daddy save me!"

Fang Aotian laughed even more when he heard this.

"Hahaha... Dignified Demon Venerable, don't you think it's too ridiculous to use such jokes?"

How could he not be clear about Demon Lord Ling Xinyue's life experience?

She has no father at all!

In Fang Aotian's heart, at this moment, Ling Xinyue just wanted to deceive herself, stop herself, and distance herself from her.

It's a pity that he won't draw a distance at all.

All of his women died in Ling Xinyue's hands, how could he let her go?

Furthermore, even if there is a real trap ahead, so what?

He had just swallowed a top-grade Emperor Pill, and within half an hour, he had a rapid recovery effect.

Even if it is really attacked, it can be quickly resurrected in a short period of time.

What to fear?

Therefore, Fang Aotian threw himself directly into the valley of Tianyun Mountain.

When he officially stepped into the valley, an unpleasant feeling suddenly hit him, which made him immediately shrink his pupils.

"not good!"

The sixth sense sent a strong signal, making him immediately prepare to retreat.

It's a pity that the speed of the other party is too fast, and it doesn't give him any time or opportunity to react.

"The Taikoo Dragon Formation, open!"

"Emperor Array of Falling Stars,

open! "

"Gossip Sealing Heaven Formation, open!"

"Space-time deceleration formation, open!"

...

A series of large formations were opened, and the surrounding spiritual energy was suddenly gathered crazily, because in an instant, the absorbed power was so powerful that it even caused the spiritual energy to be emptied within a radius of dozens of miles. , forming a vacuum zone.

What is even more terrifying is that above the sky, the floating clouds are fixed, and the starry sky keeps flickering.

It was as if the stars of this world had been staged by so many emperor-level formations at the same time, and they were speechless in shock.

Ling Xinyue was stunned.

Is this my father's trick?

Such a strong imperial formation, this imperial formation is not simple. The level of its carving is so profound that it is as powerful as if the emperor really came.

terrible!

But soon, she saw a few figures, wearing strange cloaks and hats.

This made Ling Xinyue's heart skip a beat, why did so many people appear all of a sudden?

There is only one father, but there are so many people here, obviously not his own father.

Moreover, for some unknown reason, she always felt that this costume seemed familiar to her somewhere.

But at this moment, she had just experienced a terrible battle, and it was difficult for her to think of anything else.

"Excuse me, who are you...?"

Ling Xinyue cupped her hands and asked, Li Changsheng glanced at her and said lightly:

"We are Master's disciples."

"Master!"

Ling Xinyue immediately thought that it must be her father's disciple.

Apart from them, it is impossible for anyone to use so many emperor-level formations here.

"It turned out to be the brothers."

As soon as the voice fell, in the formation, there was a high-pitched dragon roar, which shot into the sky.

After a while, a giant dragon phantom roared out from the formation on the ground, and approached Fang Aotian's face with an unstoppable posture.

The dragon soul is nearly a thousand meters long, and the deterrent power of its body shape makes people palpitate, and its imposing manner is even more extraordinary.

Feeling the unfathomable power uploaded by the dragon soul, Fang Aotian did not dare to be careless, and immediately put on a set of imperial soldiers armor, and took out a pair of imperial soldiers in his left and right hands, turning it into an electric light, and he couldn't hide. Flash, straight up to meet.

boom--!

At the moment when the two collided, a pure white light wave suddenly erupted in the air, shaking both Dragon Soul and Fang Aotian back at the same time.

The dragon soul flickered twice, and then returned to normal.

The formation is immortal, and the dragon soul is immortal. This is the terrible thing about the formation.

But Fang Aotian is not a vegetarian.

Holding the Emperor's Armor, he can fight against the Dragon Soul, and wearing the Emperor's Armor, he can resist the shock wave from the outbreak of the battle.

Based on these two points, he is not afraid of the power of the dragon soul.

At this time, the dragon soul struck again.

"Good come!"

Fang Aotian held the imperial soldiers and greeted them again.

But this time, he had just reached the halfway point of his journey, and between turns, another one, not weaker than the powerful strength of the dragon soul, condensed the starry sky, and suddenly fell.

boom--!

When this beam of light fell, Fang Aotian could see clearly that it was a phantom of a martial artist with extraordinary momentum. Although it was only a phantom, it was several times stronger than Ling Xinyue's soul!

The shadow of the strong man and the ancient dragon soul attacked at the same time, even if Fang Aotian had more equipment, he couldn't bear it.

What's more, these two phantoms are condensed by the formation, not the life of the physical existence. When they attack, they will not keep their hands at all.

As soon as a shot is made, it is life and death, and all the power of oneself is directly blessed on the attack, not even defense.

The super attack power burst out at the moment when the three touched, and the light tried to burst, sweeping the entire valley, and the energy shock wave wanted to completely destroy the surrounding.

However, because the force was too strong, the space collapsed, and all the explosive energy was absorbed, and it was unable to create an impact on the surroundings.

At this moment, whether it is the dragon soul or the strong soul, or even, including Fang Aotian, everything in the formation is torn, crushed, torn, and beheaded by the chaotic power of time and space.

In the end, everything turned into ashes and annihilated.

"Won?"

Zhuge Ziqiong couldn't help but murmur, but Yun Lige, who was beside her, said with a serious face:

"Junior sister can't be careless, this is a son of luck, two formations, and he can't kill him."

The small mouth under Zhuge Ziqiong's bamboo hat was slightly opened, and his face was full of shock.

Several emperor-level formations were launched at the same time, and two of them were attacking formations. They made such an earth-shattering attack that they even killed Fang Aotian. Can he survive again?

But just when she thought so, Ling Xinyue shouted:

"Don't be careless, he just swallowed a top-grade imperial medicine pill, and within half an hour, even if there is only a drop of blood, he will be resurrected again!"

The voice just fell, and sure enough, in the air, Fang Aotian's blood continued to condense, and finally, with a twist, it quickly returned to Fang Aotian's appearance.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Ziqiong was dumbfounded, not good.

It's not the first time that she has fought against Son of Luck. Before, her younger sister, the woman who would smile crookedly, was also Son of Luck. However, when the other party revealed her true identity, she would kill her on the spot. Strictly speaking, she It's not like he's fought Son of Luck.

Today, after seeing Fang Aotian's horror, she knew in her heart what a terrible existence the Son of Luck was.

Death can be resurrected, this ability, no wonder even masters such as Shizun are afraid of it.

But at the moment of Fang Aotian's resurrection, the dragon soul and the strong soul were all re-condensed.

The formations are immortal, and they will not be destroyed. After each destruction, they will be resurrected again.

At the moment of resurrection, the two began to entangle with Fang Aotian.

Fang Aotian's face was extremely gloomy.

"Just relying on these two emperor-level formations, you all want to kill me? If you really think I am Fang Aotian, is it because of the mud? Break it for me!"

With a roar, Fang Aotian threw the two imperial soldiers in his hand and attacked the eyes of the two formations straight.

The dragon soul and the strong soul, at the same time, blocked Fang Aotian's imperial soldiers in an instant.

As the emperor-level formation, the attacks created by them already have a certain awareness. They know that if the formation is destroyed, they will also be destroyed, so Fang Aotian will not let Fang Aotian destroy the formation.

"Stupid, the formation is the formation after all, even if the spiritual wisdom is born, it is rubbish!"

Fang Aotian's hands were sealed in the air, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes, and he directly detonated two imperial soldiers.

This simple and crude attack method shocked everyone.

It's too bold, and it detonates the imperial soldiers directly. How many imperial soldiers does this guy have?

boom--!

There was another loud noise, and the light directly ripped apart the space, as if two huge black holes were created, madly swallowing everything around.

The powerful tearing force also ruthlessly tore apart the emperor-level formation on the ground, directly causing the dragon soul and the strong soul to be completely wiped out.

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