Return of the War God

The void was torn apart, and endless cold light exploded like a meteor shower!

Ye Wuque raised the dragon halberd in his hand, the supreme sharpness swallowed and spit, and his right arm swung and stirred!

Swish, swish, swish!

Suddenly, dozens of cold halberd blades appeared out of nowhere, shining in the void like a waning moon, and slashed towards the army of the spirits!

"Blast it!"

"Blast the attack of that human race!! Quick!"

...

In the ancient formation, the eight-winged feather god of the spirit race roared with tension and urgency.

Following its command, the ancient formation covering countless armies of the spirit race suddenly rippled, and in an instant, countless piercing killing lights of the Chinese race rushed out, and blasted towards the dozens of cold halberd blades slashed by the dragon halberd.

A terrifying roar immediately broke out in the sky!

Each piercing killing light from the ancient formation of the spirit race can easily kill many eight-winged feather gods. Even if the "ten-winged feather god" level comes, it will not choose to fight hard.

However!

The cold light of the halberd blade that looks like a waning moon rushes into the void, just like the Milky Way that cuts through countless meteors, showing its sharpness and overwhelming.

The piercing killing light of the ancient formation can't stop the sharpness of the dragon halberd at all!

Under the horrified eyes of countless spirit creatures, dozens of halberd blades slashed fiercely on the ancient formation.

Countless ripples surged, piercing the void, and the light curtain of the ancient formation flickered, but it was blocked in the end!

The destructive power of the supreme sharpness cut the void into thousands of holes, which was shocking, but the ancient formation of the spirit race relied on the power of countless spirit creatures and the blessing of the power of the ancient formation, and it was intact.

For a moment, countless spirit creatures seemed to wake up from a dream, and then showed an excited and ferocious smile.

"Hahaha! I almost forgot! No matter how powerful an individual is, it is useless in front of the united power of the ancient formation!"

"As long as the power of the ancient formation is protecting him, he can only watch!"

"He can't do anything to us!"

"This human race can't do anything to us!"

"His appearance is useless! I was almost fooled by him!"

"This is a war. You want to rewrite the situation of the entire war with just one person? It's just wishful thinking!"

"Even if you self-destruct, at most you will just explode a firework!"

...

In the ancient formation, the high-level members of the five hundred spirit tribes all laughed wildly and opened their mouths, as if they had finally found an outlet to vent, and desperately mocked Ye Wuque.

As for the clan, they saw Ye Wuque's appearance, their faces were excited, and they saw Ye Wuque's attack, their faces were full of gratitude. At this moment, after seeing that Ye Wuque's attack was useless, they did not become depressed or discouraged, but the Eight-Winged Feather God Clan Leader couldn't help but shout!

"Master Ye!"

"No need to blame yourself! You have tried your best!"

"My clan creatures owe you a huge debt of gratitude!"

Such a loud shout made the spirit creatures laugh even more happily and mockingly.

The ancient formation of the clan was squeezed crazily by the spirit clan, retreating step by step, and completely falling into a disadvantage.

In the void.

Ye Wuque stood with a halberd, his hair fluttering, his eyes staring at the ancient formation light curtain of the spirit clan, his eyes were sharp!

He was not in a hurry, but was observing carefully.

After a few breaths, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed.

"So that's it!"

"Not only did he add all his own spirit and spirit to the ancient formation, but he also added two ancient and huge remaining powers...the two self-sacrificing senior members of the Shi Nie clan..."

Ye Wuque immediately understood the reason for his failure.

It has nothing to do with the Great Dragon Halberd, the supreme edge of the Great Dragon Halberd is still unparalleled!

The reason why this ancient formation can block the slash of the dragon halberd is mainly due to the remaining energy of the two high-level members of the Shi Nie clan, which counteracts with it and forms a consumption.

And as long as the creatures in the spirit race have not completely died, this ancient formation can continue to operate.

It seems that there is really no way... impeccable!

At this moment.

In the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes, a golden light flashed!

"It's been a long time since I used the origin of the Holy Fighting Law..."

A light word, as if with a trace of nostalgia.

Ye Wuque pre-transferred the power of the origin of the Holy Fighting Law, his eyes lit up, and began to scan the ancient formation of the entire spirit race!

He could easily see it!

The ancient formation of the five hundred spirit races looks ancient, but it has the power to attack, which means it is also... a battle formation!

As long as it is a battle formation, for Ye Wuque, it is simply playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong!

Because he who controls the origin of the Holy Fighting Law has the power to "see through" all the "flaws" of the battle formation!

All the flaws and weaknesses of the war can be found without missing a single one.

Once upon a time.

This wonderful use of the origin of the Holy Fighting Law has helped Ye Wuque to achieve great success.

Today, it finally opened again.

In the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes, the entire ancient formation diagram and all directions of the Five Hundred Spirits were all imprinted in his mind.

The origin of the Holy Fighting Law began to show its power instantly!

Countless golden streams began to cover the ancient formation of the Five Hundred Spirits!

However.

To outsiders, Ye Wuque stood motionless in the void at this moment, holding a large dragon halberd, as if he was stupid.

"Hahahaha! See! That human race has been dumbfounded!"

"I can imagine his reluctance and regret!"

"He can only watch us slowly grind to death all the creatures of the clan!"

"Let him watch like this! Let him live a life worse than death! Hahaha!!"

...

Inside the ancient formation of the Spirit Clan, many of the eight-winged feathered god clan leaders couldn't help but sneer at this time, and laughed very loudly!

This seemed to be a perfect seasoning in the process of suppressing the creatures of their clan, making them more excited!

But what no one could see was that after only a dozen breaths, the endless golden light in the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly boiled slowly!

In his mind, the plane formation diagram of the ancient formation of the Spirit Clan, at this moment, flashed three light balls in three places!

Ye Wuque, who stood still, curled his lips slightly at this time, and a sneer emerged in his sharp eyes.

"Three flaws in total..."

"Found it!"

As a "battle formation master", his understanding of the battle formation is unimaginable to others!

Under the unreasonable "cheating" of the origin of the fighting saint law, Ye Wuque found a way to break the formation in an instant.

Ye Wuque's bright eyes were like the light of the sky, and he looked at a part of the ancient formation light curtain!

The next moment, he moved again!

He took a step forward.

The dragon halberd in his hand was raised again, and the supreme edge was swallowing and spitting out. But this time, Ye Wuque did not cut out the cold light of the halberd blade, but circulated the holy energy of fighting and rushed towards the ancient formation of the spirit race, almost reaching the extreme!

"Haven't you given up yet?"

"Hahaha! What's the difference between this and struggling to death?"

"Look at the look of never giving up, it's really a bit touching!"

"Idiot! Don't you understand the insignificance of individual power in a big war?"

"The power of the ancient formation doesn't even need to be divided to deal with him! If he is so close, he will be rebounded by the power of the ancient formation and fly out. If he doesn't die, he will lose a layer of skin!"

...

Many spirit creatures looked at Ye Wuque who was rushing at a high speed at this time, and couldn't help but sneer, with a very happy expression on their faces.

Across the light curtain of the ancient formation!

Ye Wuque jumped high!

The dragon halberd in his hand was also raised high!

The supreme edge was swallowing and boiling!

He stirred the void in his hands, and then fiercely slashed at an inconspicuous part of the ancient array light curtain!

"It's... here!!"

Crack! !