The huge cyclone, like a surging hurricane, tried its best to finally delay the six lines of fire that were as powerful as flowing light, rotated, dispersed, and entangled.

After a few breaths, the six fire lines finally spit out the hurricane, and were about to shoot six people as if they had spiritual consciousness.

But when the bigger storm came, it was Fanmoke and King Jiang Bai who took action.

The surging evil spirits constantly compress and gather, gathering into the eye of a storm, desperately binding the six lines of fire.

The Sixth Patriarch is worthy of being a master of the world. He is extremely skilled in the battle formation. He watched Xu Yi's method of dealing with the line of fire and came up with the best way to crack it.

That is, surround, and then surround.

Understand the fire line as a mass of compressed energy. Although this mass of energy can dissipate and then gather, it cannot last forever. It is like a gust of wind, and it is violent, and it will eventually dissipate.

After more than ten breaths, the six lines of fire finally dissipated under the full strength of the War Emperor, Fan Moke and Jiang Baiwang.

On this side, the three soldiers fought hard against the six-way line of fire, and the battle between Zhuge's divine thoughts, Yao Junchi, Mu Shenzhi and Fengji was also full of dangers.

If the Sixth Patriarch is a hero and a hero among the people, there is no doubt.

It is not a mediocre person to stand out from thousands of warriors.

Although the Emperor Zhan was hastily assigned tasks, he was also ambitious.

He knew very well that the key to stopping the violence was Zhuge Shennian.

Sure enough, the three people who received the order decided to distinguish the importance of the matter as soon as they took action.

Zhuge's divine thoughts were centered on the Prison Cloud Formation, and the array flags were surging around his body, and the magic tricks were played out, and the array flags were turned and settled. He arranged the formation with all his strength.

The Mu Shenzhi and the Yao Junchi used all his methods to siege the Feng Shi with all his strength.

The two of them made the choice of Xu Yi first, urging the Sky Thunder Bead with all their strength, exploding the field of smoke and dust. The pain was so strong that they roared repeatedly, but they could not get hurt. The four hooves of the pillar flew stubbornly, like a giant shell, heading towards the prison cloud formation.

"Ten breaths!"

Zhuge's divine roared angrily, his white face was red, and his palms flew.

"Crashing the mountain!"

Mu Shentong suddenly shouted violently, his feet fell to the ground, and he took a breath. His whole body was like a whale sucking water, and suddenly expanded. His palms suddenly pushed out, and his angrily true energy quickly gathered into a large net, covering the huge tail of the violent rhinoceros as thick as a python, covering it.

"Ho ho ho!"

Mu Shentong roared to the sky, his face was as red as stained, his arms were raised, his silk stockings were cracked, his feet were red and blood was leaking, and the huge net of energy covered the huge tail of the sword, which in an instant blocked the sword's force of the sword's running wildly.

It only stopped for a moment, and the qi net broke down. Mu Shentong spurted a mouthful of blood towards the sky and flew backwards.

The true meaning of the collapsed power is the transformation of the martial artist who cultivates the Qihai and uses the ability to take things from a distance.

It’s just that it is as powerful as a shepherd’s magical power. If you get it, you won’t be a thing. If you block it, you can stop it for a moment and it can be called a world of magical power.

It was this obstacle that won time for Yao Junchi. The violent side was about to escape. In the air, Yao Junchi's hair and hair were all open, and a faint light appeared deep in the middle of his eyebrows. But he saw him holding a golden whip in his left hand and swinging it down in the air.

In an instant, the hall suddenly darkened, and a three-meter-long green dragon, which was wiping into a whip shadow, was pounced towards the violent rhino.

A whip was swung out, and the roaring thunder was thunder. Yao Junchi's red face turned white and fell from mid-air, about to land, and barely stabilized his body.

The huge whip shadow hit the back of the sword. With a loud bang, the sound of the sound of the sword was thrust for thousands of miles. The sword was pulled down. Qing Genggeng seemed to have no strength to break, and a blood mark three feet long and one finger wide appeared. The pale blood was about to flow out and was sucked into the mouth by the sword. The huge back trembled like a dragon and undulating for several times, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Magic weapon!"

"Old demon, you have such a deep thought!"

"I didn't expect to see the magic weapon again in this life!"

“…………”

The Emperor of War, Fanmoke and others were shocked.

Xu Yi was also stunned. He had seen or even obtained magic weapon, but he was far from seeing such a terrifying power.

However, what Xu Yi didn't know was that when the ancestor of the Wen family attacked him, the magic pattern was damaged by the thunder whip deep in his spiritual platform, and the magic weapon had been sent to the magic weapon to fall down.

Waiting for him to get into his hands is just a powerful tool to attack.

However, Yao Junchi's newly refined "spirit-drawing whip" is the main material of the dragon whiskers from other places. After several hard work, a magic pattern was finally produced and a magic weapon was created.

With all his strength, Yao Junchi really burst out with unparalleled power, and a whip hit the Sixth Patriarch's violent attack for a long time and fell down.

However, the magic weapon is powerful and consumes a lot. Yao Junchi hits a blow and feels exhausted.

It was complicated, but in fact, in an instant, Yao Junchi whipped out, and the violent slight fell to the ground, and his huge body continued to rush towards the Prison Cloud Formation.

The huge four hooves were about to step on the prison cloud formation whose light curtain was as thin as a cicada's wings. The last formation flag finally settled, one light curtain, two light curtains...

Ten blue light curtains rose up, giant hooves collapsed, and two blue light curtains shattered. The mountain-like body was also knocked out to pop out more than ten feet.

"hold head high!"

The huge body of the wildlings soared into the air again, with four hooves stomping on the void, raised his head and roared wildly, and was furious.

From the original meaning, the storm really has no thought of killing the people in the field. What he sought was to break the prison cloud formation, grab the realm card as soon as possible, and escape from the heaven before the Yin Tribulation landed.

Originally, the Emperor Zhan was afraid of Feng Shi's strength, so he had to believe Feng Shi's words and chose to watch.

Unexpectedly, someone like a demon in his heart once again raised the desires of the Emperor Zhan and others, and then the fierce battle at this moment was created.

Even if Zhan Tianzi and others tried their best to attack, the one who rushed to the prison cloud formation was the only one that was aimed at. The ants here were hard to see him at all. If you want to kill them, just wait for the time to come.

But it was these ants who gave him unimaginable damage. What was even more annoying was that they repeatedly blocked him from breaking the formation.

By this moment, the violent sensation has been aroused.

A pair of scarlet red lanterns coldly glanced at the audience, and endless dead aura emerged from it.

"You are an ant, and I have no intention of slaughtering it. I am so stubborn that I am trying to shake the tree by storing it, so why not kill me!"

Then, a sharp roar was made, and the roar rolled the storm and rolled towards the Sixth Patriarch.

"A mere little demon dares to be arrogant!"

"This monster is a treasure, and we all rely on our ability to steal it whoever wins it!"

"Look at someone!"

“…………”

At this moment of the battle, the Sixth Patriarch was afraid of the violent rhinoceros and his desire to rob was soaring.

Faced with a violent storm, the Sixth Patriarch came from all sides.
Chapter completed!