Supreme Alchemy

The Netherworld Dao Formation, this is a mid-grade Dao Formation.

Its power is strong enough to change the world.

Even in the world of immortal cultivation.

The Netherworld Dao Formation is also an extremely terrifying existence.

Xiao Changfeng did not expect that this formation in Wushan.

It turned out to be the Netherworld Dao Formation.

"Woo woo!"

As the Wusheng activated the Netherworld Dao Formation.

Suddenly, the world suddenly darkened.

Even the flames of the green Luanhuo could not illuminate.

And between heaven and earth.

A cry suddenly sounded.

This cry was not of the same kind.

There were women crying softly, and children crying loudly.

There were also men roaring and crying, and there were also old men crying secretly.

It seemed to condense all the cries in the world.

This cry was invisible and intangible, and it was even more irresistible.

It went straight through the flesh.

It hit the depths of the soul.

It made people cry with sorrow.

And this cry was just to confuse the mind.

The real Netherworld Dao Formation has just begun.

"Dark and dark, it should be invisible!"

The witch master held the mysterious tortoise shell in his hand.

Two bloodshot eyes burst out.

He even let out a howl like a hellish devil.

"Dark and dark, it should be invisible!"

At the same time.

On Wushan Mountain, more than 30,000 Wujiao disciples.

They were also following the witch master's opening and low chanting.

As if this was some magical spell.

At this time, the giant flaming claws cast by Tian Yaozun had already fallen.

Boom!

The giant flaming claws were powerful.

They also carried the power of time and space.

Wherever they passed, the space was distorted.

It was as if the claws of the gods were reaching out.

It was about to wipe out the entire Wushan Mountain.

"Protect!"

The bloodshot eyes of the witch master became more intense.

And with his low shout.

The black clouds that suddenly enveloped Wushan Mountain.

Suddenly surged.

Finally, it condensed into substance.

Like gold and iron, it formed a barrier.

Protecting the entire Wushan Mountain.

Clang!

The giant flaming claw fell and collided with the black cloud.

There was a loud sound of metal clanging.

It was as if two iron mountains were colliding.

The violent roar was deafening.

The terrible explosion wave even blew the space into wrinkles.

Black space cracks appeared one after another.

At the foot of Wushan Mountain.

Two hundred-meter-high hills were directly shattered.

The grass and trees on them were burned to ashes by the green Luan fire.

However, the barrier formed by the black cloud only trembled.

It was extremely stable.

"Although only one tenth of the power was exerted, this is the Netherworld Dao Formation after all!"

Xiao Changfeng stood in the distance.

He saw the result of this attack.

The Netherworld Dao Formation is a middle-grade Dao Formation.

What is a middle-grade Dao Formation?

It is equivalent to a strong man of the fifth or sixth level of the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

If it is fully activated.

It can even kill the Heavenly Demon Venerable.

Although only one tenth of the power was exerted at this time.

But it can also withstand the attack of the Heavenly Demon Venerable.

"What a powerful Feng Shui formation!"

The pupils of Tian Yaozun shrank slightly.

She was also shocked by the defensive power of the Netherworld Dao Formation.

But this time she promised Xiao Changfeng.

Besides, she and Wu Sheng were enemies.

Since that was the case.

She naturally had no intention of stopping.

"Luan Zhan!"

Tian Yaozun raised her head to the sky and let out a high-pitched Luan cry.

Then the green Luan fire surged from her body.

In an instant, she transformed from a human form into a hundred-meter-long green Luan.

The green-gold Luan feathers, the long tail like a phoenix, and the proud eyes.

All showed the power and nobility of Tian Yaozun.

As soon as she showed her true body.

The miserable cries disappeared instantly.

And the black cloud that was as solid as steel.

Also trembled suddenly.

Swish!

Tian Yaozun was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wu Sheng.

The cold eyes looked down from above.

Overlooking Wu Sheng and many Wu Cult disciples.

Then he shook his wings.

A pair of flaming wings, like a heavenly sword.

Cut through the sky, bringing up a brilliant blue flame.

Cut through the space directly.

A long black space crack appeared.

Looking from afar.

It seemed as if the world was cut in half by the Heavenly Demon Lord.

"Dark and dark, hell is invisible!"

Feeling the horror of Luan Zhan.

The eyes of the witch saint were more solemn than ever before.

Then his spiritual energy boiled all over his body and sank into the tortoise shell.

In an instant, a black light burst out from the tortoise shell.

The black light sank into the black mist.

In an instant, a special pressure emerged.

Only the sky and the earth were seen.

Darkness shrouded, ghosts were rampant, and demons dominated the world.

There were countless ghosts.

There were wailing and screaming everywhere.

"The Netherworld Dao Formation can simulate the Netherworld Hell, with the breath of death!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed, and he recognized the means used by the witch saint at this time.

At this time.

The Luan Zhan of the Heavenly Demon Lord had already fallen.

Puff!

The space was split open, and space storms and void turbulence emerged from the cracks.

The wings of the Heavenly Demon Lord seemed like the divine sword of the God of Fire.

They could burn everything and cut everything.

However, this sword collided with the black clouds.

It was like a drop in the ocean.

I saw the green Luan Fire gradually extinguished.

It was like being swallowed.

The Heavenly Demon Lord frowned slightly, but he made a prompt decision.

He pulled away directly and did not continue to fall into it.

The second attack of Tian Yaozun.

Once again, he was blocked by the Netherworld Dao Formation.

This is due to the lack of strength of the Wizard Saint.

Otherwise he would be able to activate more power.

Launch the attack method of Netherworld Dao Formation.

But now he is focused only on self-preservation.

Therefore, there is no intention to use offensive means to give it a try.

"Heaven-level low-level martial arts: Feng Jian Luan Ming Slash!"

Lord Tianyao knows that the longer it goes on, the worse it will be.

So don't hold back anymore.

He used his strongest means at present.

Boom!

I saw the red feather on her head suddenly burning.

It turned into a red flame the size of a fist.

In an instant.

The red flames condensed into a miniature flaming phoenix.

A beautiful rainbow of flames was pulled out in mid-air.

Then it collided with the Netherworld Dao Formation.

boom!

In just an instant, the thick black cloud burned out a huge hole.

"No, attack with all your strength, be sure to block it!"

The Wizard Saint's face changed drastically and he roared crazily.

Suddenly more black clouds and mist poured out from the entire Wushan Mountain.

Even the black cloud on the Witch Saint's body rose into the sky.

Revealing the true face of the Wizard Saint.

I saw that the Wizard Saint turned out to be a short and skinny old man.

He was all skin and bones, without any blood.

Like a mummy.

But at this time, the Witch Saint gritted his teeth and supported the Netherworld Dao Formation.

Looking from a distance, the flame phoenix was submerged in black clouds and mist.

However, the red firelight kept surging in the clouds and mist.

It's a pity that Tianyao Zun is only at the first level of Tianzun realm after all.

And it has just been a breakthrough.

In the end, the flame phoenix returned to the hands of the Heavenly Demon Lord with dim light.

At this time, although the black clouds and fog on Wushan Mountain were reduced by half.

After all, he blocked the killer move of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

"If this continues, it will not be good for me. If the mysterious and powerful person behind the witchcraft arrives, there may be changes!"

The Heavenly Demon Lord looked at Wushan, which was still standing, and felt sad in his heart.

Right now.

Xiao Changfeng's voice sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hold the Wizard Saint and leave this formation to me!"