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At this moment, the heart in the chest of the armored figure suddenly beat, his pupils shrank, and he stared at Fairy Wangyue. He suddenly felt an extremely huge and terrifying aura from Fairy Wangyue. The aura was like a giant beast in the abyss, making his soul tremble.

The other party's methods seemed to be stronger than he expected. He felt no less than his immediate boss, and to some extent, the other party's methods made him even more frightened. It was an indescribable feeling of oppression, which made a chill surge in his heart.

"Formation."

Realizing that he alone could not injure Fairy Wangyue, he made a prompt decision and decided to use a battle formation to attack Fairy Wangyue.

His voice rang out in the team, like a military order. After hearing the order, other Wu warriors took action quickly. Their figures moved like ghosts and began to form a mysterious and complex battle formation.

Their movements were uniform, the weapons in their hands shone with light, and the battle formation gradually took shape, exuding a more powerful aura.

Fairy Wangyue, whose footsteps were suspended above the ground, slowly raised her head. She glanced at the many witch clans surrounding her, the corners of her mouth raised, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

"No matter how many of you there are today, it won't have any effect. Some things have been doomed from the beginning, such as your fate." Her voice was like the sound of nature, but it was full of hatred for the enemy. ridicule.

As Fairy Wangyue spoke, a more terrifying aura gathered around her, which was beyond the expectation of the armored figure.

The breath was like a turbulent sea, constantly rolling and roaring, as if it was going to swallow everything up. Fairy Wangyue's pupils were like the cold moon in the sky, emitting a mysterious light. The light shrouded the surroundings and made the surrounding air cold.

A blue vision slowly appeared behind her. With her body as the center, the world seemed to fall into darkness for an instant. The blue vision was like the deep starry sky in the universe, flashing with countless mysterious light spots, and each light spot seemed to contain endless power.

The crescent moon suspended above her head shone the moonlight on her body. The moonlight was like silver threads, falling on her body, making her look like the goddess of the moon descending into the world.

The cold auras within thousands of miles seemed to be gathering towards Fairy Wangyue at this moment. Those cold auras were like cold snakes, wrapping around her and constantly increasing her strength.

The numerous witch tribes surrounding her felt as if their bodies were pinned in place and unable to move. Their bodies became extremely heavy, as if there was a mountain pressing on them.

Moreover, the cold breath continued to invade their bodies. The breath was like a cold blade, cutting their meridians and limiting their power. Their faces turned pale, and their eyes looked frightened. They tried to struggle, but were unable to do so.

"There is no need to waste your efforts anymore. This power of the lunar moon is what I have accumulated for many years. You cannot escape from it with the strength of just a few of you." Fairy Wangyue's voice was like a judge who pronounced a death sentence, cold and ruthless. She looked at the Wu clan who were bound by the power of Taiyin, and there was no trace of anything in her eyes.

mercy.

The armored figure gritted his teeth, and a low roar came from the mouth on his chest. The roar was full of anger and unwillingness. At this moment, his helmet also fell down, exposing his headless neck. The veins on his neck bulged, showing that he was experiencing tremendous pain and stress.

"I underestimated your strength to push me to this point, but you can only go so far." Although his words were full of bravery, they could not hide the fear in his heart.

Fairy Wangyue smiled contemptuously, and the power of the lunar calendar lingered on her fingertips, like a beating spirit race. The power of Taiyin seemed to be alive, flashing blue light on her fingertips, constantly changing its shape.

"Really? I think you seem to have overlooked one thing. The reason why I stand in front of you is not because I am the strongest, but because the stronger one is not interested in you." She looked towards Chu Yang, who had been observing the battle but had not taken any action, had a cunning look in his eyes.

Tamaten turned to look at Chu Yang who had been observing the battle but had not made any move.

The Wu Clan bloodline hidden in his bones alerted him that Chu Yang was a more powerful and terrifying opponent than Fairy Wangyue. This was completely different from his initial assessment, and he didn't even notice this at all, actually thinking that Fairy Wangyue is the strongest among these people. There was a surge of regret in his heart, regretting that he had not noticed this danger in advance.

After realizing this, Duomatian's eyes became colder and colder. Those eyes were like cold arrows, shooting at Chu Yang.

The voice became deeper and deeper, like a curse coming from hell.

"I didn't expect that someone as rebellious as you would have such a strong person beside you, but do you think this is enough? It seems that you still can't understand the terrifying power of that adult after all." His words were full of emotion. The awe of the adult behind him also served as a warning to Chu Yang and others.

At this moment, Chu Yang, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

"I don't care who the person behind your back is to help your Witch Clan come back to life, but since the other party is here, I think he'd better not go back." His voice was steady and powerful, full of confidence and domineering. There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if he could see through everything.

The hearts of the fat and thin Taoist priests were beating violently. They could feel that they had just heard a very important news, and it might very well be related to their lives. Their eyes were full of fear and worry, and they looked at each other and saw the same emotions in each other's eyes. They know that there is a huge conspiracy hidden behind this battle, and they have been deeply involved in it.

Duomatian stared at Chu Yang, his heart shaking violently like thunder. He felt the powerful aura on Chu Yang's body, which was like the scorching sun in the sky, making him feel unable to look directly. His heart was full of fear, but he couldn't show it, so he could only pretend to be calm.

At this moment, Fairy Wangyue released an even greater amount of lunar power than before. These lunar powers, like entities, instantly froze the space where the Witch Clan was.

The space seemed to be covered by a layer of blue ice crystals, crystal clear

Transparent, but exuding a biting coldness. The Wu warriors were frozen in it, their expressions frozen on their faces, some were frightened, some were angry, but none of them could move.

"You dare to be distracted while fighting me. It seems that you have not realized your current situation from the beginning to the end."

Fairy Wangyue has no interest in the opponents in front of her. Although their strength can pose a threat to herself, it is a pity that she has fallen into her own trap since their appearance. Her eyes were full of disdain, like a hunter looking at his trapped prey.

It is absolutely impossible for these resurrected witch clans to break through the prison of the power of the lunar calendar. Unless the people standing behind them come forward in person, there may be a chance, otherwise the only end that awaits them is death. She knew in her heart that these witch clans were just pawns to be used, and the real danger was still behind the scenes.

In other words, their trip is just to die and will not achieve any results at all. She looked at the frozen Wu Clan without any mercy in her heart, because she knew that this was a battle of life and death, and kindness to the enemy was cruelty to herself.

Tamaten's eyes were wide open and filled with bloodshot eyes. His face was twisted, and he couldn't believe that these shamans he brought were not the enemies of Fairy Wangyue at all. His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. He never imagined that their carefully prepared actions could be disintegrated so easily.

Not only him, but even the fat and thin Taoist priests of Jian Shiyi did not expect that these things would be enough to make a party in the outside world.

The strong man of the Witch Clan, whose power was shattered, could not even make it through a round in front of Fairy Wangyue.

They looked at the scene in front of them, and their hearts were filled with shock. A trace of surprise flashed in Jian Shiyi's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure. She had a new understanding of Fairy Mochizuki's strength.

The two fat and thin Taoist priests opened their mouths wide. Their eyes were not only shocked but also shocked. They were completely impressed by Fairy Wangyue's strength.

Fairy Wangyue is so powerful. If Chu Yang attacks with all his strength, wouldn't this battle end faster?

They all had this question in their minds, and at the same time they were even more curious about Chu Yang's strength. They didn't know how strong Chu Yang was, they only knew that he must be an unfathomable strong man.

Just when a few people were wondering why Chu Yang didn't take action and instead asked Fairy Wangyue to come forward, the fat and thin Taoist priest suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, as if he was being spied on by some kind of powerful person.

At this moment, Chu Yang, who had been unmoving, finally made a move. His figure seemed to be slowly lifted up by an invisible force, and his body was slowly suspended in the air.

That gesture had both an otherworldly elegance and an awe-inspiring majesty.

Every movement he makes seems to echo the vitality of the surrounding world, as if he is the master of this small world.

As he hung in the air, Chu Yang raised his arm slightly, and when he waved his arm, it seemed to have the power to tear the world apart.

Under the waving trajectory of his arm, the space above the heads of several people was torn open like fragile paper.

In an instant, the crack in the space was like the mouth of a ferocious beast, opening to all directions.

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And deep in the space, a black figure gradually emerged. The figure exuded a mysterious aura, like a ghost in the dark, exuding a chilling gloom.