My Sister is Tianzun

"This is……"

Everyone was shocked, and Pang Sheng shouted: "Fairy Mingya, didn't you say that there is no formation here?"

Mingya looked embarrassed, she used conventional means to detect it, and there was indeed no wave of formation here. She has been practicing Zhendao for so long and has never seen such methods.

This is Chen Ze’s skill of formation?

Sure enough, extraordinary.

"Why, so many of us, are we still afraid that one formation will fail?"

Mingya was desperate to save face, and said coldly and arrogantly.

Qiao Yiqiao laughed: "I have tolerated you for so long, and finally I can fight back. Little guys of the royal family, try the array set carefully prepared by your grandpa mouse!"

At this time, the formation was fully activated, and the divine light shot into the sky within a radius of twenty miles, condensing countless sword qi thrusts in the air.

Dangdang...

More than 30 people were covered in an instant. In this situation, everyone can only survive by their own ability.

Dongfang Xiuyao waved the purple-gold war halberd at will, clearing the range of several feet beside him, making it impossible for those sword intents to get close.

Not only them, but the juniors in the formation were all good, and the formation was activated for more than 30 breaths, and no one was injured.

Qiao Yiqiao frowned after looking at it, "Come on, the underground energy veins here were originally disordered, I am afraid that it will be difficult to support the formation for a long time if I consume it so much."

"You mean, the time is shorter than expected?" Jiang Qingyao asked.

"Yep."

He only nodded, Jiang Qingyao was a little anxious: "How short?"

"I'm afraid... can't hold two hundred breaths."

It's over.

Jiang Qingyao originally thought that the rat's promises would really last until Chen Ze arrived. Who ever thought backfired, and actually didn't do anything like this.

"The aura of this formation fluctuates unsteadily, and it will automatically disintegrate after two or three hundred breaths at most. God helps me!" Ming Ya shouted with excitement.

Those who are trapped can feel the strength and weakness of the sword energy formed by the formation, even if they don't know anything about the battle. Obviously the qi and veins of the terrain used are disordered and difficult to sustain for a long time.

"With these methods, I can't even get close to me. I'll take the treasure hunter soon!"

A quasi-young king of the Zhang family shouted with excitement. He had the cultivation base of the spiritual realm, and he seemed to be comparable to the young king. Being trapped in the formation for so long was undamaged, and his words were full of confidence.

吭哧!

Before he finished his words, he saw an emerald green wicker appearing through his body, and the blood on the slowly squirming willow leaves was quickly absorbed, without a drop falling to the ground.

Everyone is still fighting against the sword energy gathered by the formation, who knows that such an outburst happened.

Everyone noticed that the corpse of the quasi-young king of the Zhang family was torn to pieces and fell into pieces.

"It's the resentment cloud ghost willow! Damn, how could this kind of thing be in the formation!"

Someone yelled in horror. At this moment, a large dark cloud in the formation was supporting a willow tree more than three meters high, with hundreds of willow branches moving slowly like tentacles, meandering. Coming down.

Jiang Qingyao's scalp numb from a long distance: "How can it be a ghost willow!"

Qiao Yiqiao didn't know anything about this, nor had he encountered this thing, and asked curiously: "Is it scary?"

Jiang Qingyao briefly introduced that the more this guy listened, the brighter his eyes: "Good thing, originally this formation was unbearable, I can't imagine God will help us kill the enemy. Haha..."

At this time, all the people in the formation were vigilant, and while resisting the attack of the formation, they also wanted to guard against the obliteration of the resentment cloud and ghost willow.

A person who is caught by this thing can hardly flee no matter how high his cultivation base is.

Huh!

Dongfang Xiuyao took the Zijin war halberd and stood out in a crescent-like offensive, shook away the three ghost willows that had attacked him, and then quickly drew away and retreated.

The other young kings didn't panic either, and they had their own means to temporarily block Gui Liu's attack.

It's just that the average cultivation base is much more miserable. They were not injured under the siege of countless swords, but under the ghost willow, there was almost no room to fight back. Their defense is as thin as paper in front of the wicker of Guiliu, easily pierced.

When Qiao Yiqiao set up the formation, he ignored the chaos of Qi and could not support the long-term operation of the formation. Who would have thought that a cloud of resentment and ghost willow floated here, instantly turning the situation around.

吭哧!

Another quasi-young king was nailed through the body directly from the Tianling Gai, and he collapsed and died without even having a chance to struggle.

As more and more people died, so did the wicker besieging Dongfang Xiuyao and others.

Dongfang Xiuyao waved the purple-gold halberd while still supporting it, but several people were gradually forced to one place.

"You can't sit and wait. If you want to wait for the ghost Liu to leave, we should take the initiative to attack." Dongfang Xiuyao deserves to be the first person to kill the ghost Liu.

There was another blood hole on Zhou Xian's left shoulder. Fortunately, he avoided the vital point when he was pierced, and then broke free. Of course, he also experienced the horror of the ghost willow, and said: "Are you going to cut down the ghost willow?"

"Otherwise, we all have to die!" Dongfang Xiu Yao said.

Everyone's eyes focused on the ghost willow tree, especially the countless wicker on the canopy slowly creeping, who can rush to the front?

"Too difficult!" Mingya said, "My magical weapon can only help you get close, but cannot send you to Guiliu's side."

"I try my best, but don't have too much hope." Pang Sheng also said.

While several people were discussing, the obliteration of Guiliu continued, and now there were fewer than ten people around them, and the scene was extremely miserable.

These thirty-odd people were full of spirits at first, and their worst cultivation was around the peak of Dongxu, and they were peerless geniuses of a family.

Unexpectedly, so many people would be killed by Gui Liu just short of time.

"Dongfang Young King, if you can cut down the ghost willow and save me today, you will follow the left and right horse heads in the future!" The quasi-young king of the Liang family said. With his cultivation base in the spiritual realm, it is a good thing to be willing to follow nature.

Dongfang Xiuyao doesn't care whether their words are true or false. Now he is taking the risk of cutting down the ghost willow, and he is also protecting himself.

"Everyone, please do your best to help me. Otherwise, we will all die!"

He said to be prepared with the Zijin war halberd, this imitation of the Eastern Emperor's halberd can be lost and regained as a real drama. Although Chen Ze intended to insult him, it is a fact that the treasure returned to his own hands.

Dongfang Xiuyao also secretly made up his mind to make Chen Ze pay the price for the insult at that time.

With a flip of his wrist, the purple golden war halberd divine blossom bloomed, and Zhou Xian's two-handed cross cut blocked all the sword energy that was rolling in the formation. Pang Sheng drove the imitation of the family's Taoist artifacts and smashed dozens of willow branches with a stone seal, and Dongfang Xiuyao saw this step and rushed forward.

Mingya did not neglect, her white silk flew wildly, swaying the willow branches that were attacking everyone around her, and followed Dongfang Xiuyao to rush up, intending to continue to **** her.

"The power of the ghost willow is indeed terrifying if these young geniuses who are intriguing can work together like this." Jiang Qingyao said.

Qiao Yiqiao always observes the surrounding terrain, "It won't last a long time. If they can last another fifty breaths, then we will suffer."

The formation is about to fall apart.

But fifty breaths can't be long, but it is as difficult as thousands of years for everyone at present.

吭哧!

Zhou Xian was pierced through his left leg again, and his blood gas was quickly absorbed. He didn't have time to take care of it, and he still tried his best to block the sword energy that Qiao Yiqiao's formation method lowered.

Pang Sheng knew that no one could be okay at this time, and shook the wicker away with a single finger, Zhou Xian breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you!"

Pang Sheng was just a little bit, but his body suddenly shook. He looked down, and his abdomen was also pierced, and there were two willow branches.

His stone seal was weakened, and Dongfang Xiuyao who rushed on it was immediately surrounded by countless willows.

Mingya knew that Dongfang Xiuyao could have nothing to do, so the white silk on her wrist was completely out, and the white silk that had originally protected the body also swept away, fending off the wicker for Dongfang Xiuyao.

"It's all on you!"

吭哧!

Ming Ya Liu frowned, her body also pierced.

At this time, the scene was tragic, two young kings hiding the young king, and sending Dongfang Xiuyao rushed forward regardless of his life.

At this time Dongfang Xiuyao's war halberd **** was mighty, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed directly into the countless ghost willow branches...