With the word "battle", Tu Yue no longer held back. While fighting spirit was overwhelming, he took the lead in attacking without waiting for Suning to respond.

"Dong."

The wind of fist enters the fog, like a rock sinks into the sea and cannot rise.

However, the next moment, under the thick black mist, red giant pythons with bloody mouths suddenly emerged.

They spit out long letters, their heads as big as drums, and their bodies were purple, revealing sharp poisonous fangs that made people shudder.

It is clearly transformed from demonic power, but it is so real that it is true.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

At first glance, there are hundreds of them.

Some of them entrenched alone and swam quickly towards Suning.

Some entangled each other, pulled horizontally in the air, and gradually formed a unique formation that firmly blocked the four directions.

"melt."

Tu Yue pointed his finger upwards and made a gesture with one hand.

"roar."

The chaotic giant pythons roared to the sky as if summoned in the dark, connected from head to tail, and then burst into bright light and into the sky.

"This is the Soul-Melting Thousand Python Formation, one of the Eighteen Killing Formations in My Demon Realm."

Among the demon cultivators watching the battle below, someone stood up in surprise and said in shock: "This formation can be refined to the early stage, with hundreds of illusion giant pythons, three hundred in the middle stage, and seven hundred in the late stage."

"While in a perfect state, there are no more or less, there are thousands of illusion giant pythons."

"Senior Brother Tu Yue moved such a powerful killing formation as soon as he came up, and illustrated nine hundred giant pythons. Be good, this is just one step away from being completely complete."

"Awesome, I am worthy of being the pride of the Qingque lineage. I can't meet the world."

Someone in the crowd behind high and praised him, and excitedly echoed: "As soon as this formation comes out, Suning will undoubtedly die."

"Senior Brother Tu Yue is serious. He wants to avenge his previous shame for Senior Sister Gu Meng."

"Wait for me..."

Before he could finish his words, he was immediately interrupted by a mediocre young man in a black robe and an old-fashioned appearance and said, "Although it is not advisable to gain others' ambition to destroy one's own might, you are too underestimating Suning."

"Just just a thousand python souls, for us, this formation is indeed extremely powerful and difficult to forcibly break."

"People are surrounded by thousands of giant pythons, with nowhere to hide and no way to retreat."

"But who is Suning? He has inherited Jiang Lin'an and is proficient in the art of hundreds of schools."

"Having the ability to break through the four realms and kill enemies, the means are not inferior to Senior Brother Tu Yue."

"I want to trap him with just one killing formation, or kill him directly?"

"Haha, it's not that I'm talking about you, I'm not as outrageous as you in my dreams. It's pure nonsense, it's simply ridiculous."

The male demon cultivator who spoke before was blushed and hesitated: "At least Senior Brother Tu Yue has the initiative, and his body skills are suppressing Suning."

"Even if he can break through the Thousand Soul-Merging Python Formation, do you think he can escape from Senior Brother Tu Yue's pursuit?"

The young man in black robe said without hesitation: "Yes."

The male demon cultivator scoffed and said, "Everyone can speak vernacularly, but it's not the one who has a loud voice that makes sense."

"We will wait and see what happens."

After saying that, he stopped talking, sat down angrily, and turned his eyes to the ring formation that was not moving yet.

"Suning, this formation has the effect of merging souls. If you cannot escape in half of the incense stick, three souls and seven spirits will be injured."

Tu Yue was floating in the air, and the breath was cold.

Under his control, the Soul-Merging Thousand Python Formation, which originally occupied one-third of the ring, continued to shrink, and the demonic power became deeper.

In the killing formation, Suning immediately used the "Virtual Transformation Technique" to hide, turning into a tiny speck of dust floating in the wind.

At the same time, he was relaxed and tried hard to find the location of the array eye.

As for breaking the formation, whether it is a killing formation, a defense formation, or a maze formation illusion formation, in general, there are only two options.

Either forcefully break the formation and rely solely on cultivation to break out of the constraints.
Chapter completed!