Fantasy, I suddenly realized the chaos body

"Boom!"

The "confrontation" between the Sword Soul and the defensive formation of the Ghost Clan's garrison continued. Sword Qis continuously attacked the defensive formation's gas shield from the Sword Soul, and the overwhelming force shattered the surrounding space.

At this time, everyone was paying attention to the Sword Soul, and pairs of eyes gathered here.

Xiao Yun's chaotic body had already exploded to the limit. The projection of the three thousand avenues behind him covered the area of ​​100 miles. The powerful chaotic field continued to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy.

He continuously supplied power to the Sword Soul and stimulated the Sword Soul's attack power.

In the Ghost Clan's garrison, a group of Ghost Clan saints were also infusing power into the formation.

Both sides were competing.

"After all, it's still a little short!" Zhou Jiutian frowned, and then said to everyone: "Let's continue to attack and cooperate with Brother Xiao!"

Of course, everyone didn't want to sit there and attack.

However, their attacks were blown away by the terrifying air wave before they approached the Ghost Clan's garrison.

Everyone was stunned, and then embarrassed.

This is too embarrassing. Their attack power can't even stop the aftermath. There is no way to intervene.

Everyone present is a genius. They have never been so embarrassed before. Even the "first generation" of the Human King family blushed.

"Zhao Wuji, don't waste your energy. With your strength, you can't break our defensive formation at all. Hahaha..."

The saints of the ghost clan saw that Xiao Yun tried his best but couldn't break the formation. They were relieved and laughed at Xiao Yun.

Zhao Qiang and others were very angry when they heard it. They clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, but they could do nothing.

They hid in the formation, and they couldn't get in. They could only stare and watch.

Xiao Yun also frowned. He had increased his combat power to the limit. The attack power of the sword soul was also top-notch among the great saints, but he still couldn't break the defensive formation in front of him.

Even if he used the epiphany system to find the weakness of the formation, it would not work, because the weakness of this formation was almost not a weakness, and it could not add much help to Xiao Yun.

"This is not the formation of our world, it should be arranged by the strong in the prehistoric world!"

Xiao Yun thought secretly.

The formation of the prehistoric world is too awesome, almost perfect without weaknesses, and can only be broken by force.

But now Xiao Yun obviously does not have such power.

He estimated that only the attack power of the peak of the Great Sage could break this formation.

Unless Xiao Yun is promoted to the Saint realm now, he will have such strength.

However, he has just been promoted to the Heaven Realm, and it will take some time to enter the Saint realm, and he still has to impact the extreme realm of the Heaven Realm, so he doesn't want to rush into the Saint realm.

"Brother, why don't we go first? I don't believe they won't come out, and it won't be too late to kill them later." Wu Chaozu saw Xiao Yun put away the sword spirit and couldn't help but suggest.

The ghost saint on the opposite side saw Xiao Yun put away the sword spirit and laughed even more.

"Boy, is this all your strength? You can't even break our formation, and you still want to destroy our base. It's just wishful thinking."

"We, the ghost clan, are not the waste of the immortal clan. Zhao Wuji, you'd better get out of here!"

"Zhao Wuji, I'm standing here, come and bite me!"

"Zhao Wuji, I'm your father, son, call daddy and listen, daddy will buy you candy."

"Zhao Wuji, don't listen to his nonsense, I'm your father, remember the first snow of that year? It came later than usual~"

"Zhao Wuji, son, I'm your mother, that year it snowed heavily, your father and I made a mistake in the field, it was all the moon's fault."

...

A group of ghost clan strongmen mocked Zhao Wuji and insulted Zhao Wuji, some of them were even more despicable and shameless, and extremely unpleasant.

However, Xiao Yun had a calm face and didn't care at all. After all, the other party was scolding Zhao Wuji, what did it have to do with him, Xiao Yun?

Well, it's somewhat related. After all, he was scolding his friend. How could he not take it seriously?

This is too wrong!

No, as an upright man, I must avenge Zhao Wuji. We are good brothers.

Xiao Yun thought in his heart...

Zhou Jiutian, Wu Chaozu and others beside him looked at Xiao Yun with admiration. Only then did they understand why Xiao Yun wanted to "hide his name" before. He was so far-sighted.

Brother Xiao is not only powerful, but also has an IQ that is close to that of a demon.

Didn't they see that these ghost idiots scolded the wrong person and looked complacent? With this IQ, it is estimated that they have been out of service for a million years.

Brother Xiao not only defeated the enemy's body, but also pressed the enemy's IQ to the ground and rubbed it hard.

This is really amazing!

Everyone looked at Xiao Yun with burning eyes, and they admired Xiao Yun very much.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Yun felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by everyone. He coughed lightly and then said solemnly: "You retreat first, I want to try again!"

Everyone heard this, although they did not believe that Xiao Yun could break the formation in front of them, but they still retreated as he said.

Xiao Yun took out the immortal sword and looked sharply at the ghost tribe's residence not far away. Hearing the insults from those people inside, his face gradually became gloomy.

A group of traitors, dare to insult my brothers, if I don't kill you today, how can I, Xiao Yun, face Brother Zhao?

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Xiao Yun's eyes were full of anger, he raised the immortal sword, and a powerful sword intent rose to the sky.

The blazing fairy light burst out from Xiao Yun, and a brilliant divine light penetrated the nine netherworlds of heaven and earth.

At the same time, a mighty river of time and space showed a great projection above Xiao Yun's head, which shocked everyone.

"Now!"

Xiao Yun shouted, and a tall figure walked out of the river of time and space. It was hazy and unclear, and slowly merged with Xiao Yun.

"Future!"

Xiao Yun shouted again, and another tall figure walked out of the river of time and space. It was still unclear, but it exuded a stronger aura than Xiao Yun, as if it had entered the realm of saints.

Xiao Yun merged into these two figures in succession, and his aura suddenly increased a lot, and it was strengthened a lot at once.

"Go!"

Xiao Yun shouted for the third time.

This time, the entire projection of the long river of time and space began to shake, and a huge storm of time and space swept in the long river, and a tall, tall, and domineering figure could be vaguely seen in it.

Xiao Yun recognized it. That was when he used the power of the Chaos Emperor to overwhelm the Primordial Holy Land.

This move of Flying Fairy from the Sky can borrow the power of the past, future and present.

Xiao Yun's future will definitely be very powerful, but it may be a long time later. With his current time mystery, he can't borrow the power of the future at all.

But Xiao Yun's past, just a year ago, he had the power comparable to the 'Emperor'.

If this power can be borrowed, this move of Flying Fairy from the Sky will be truly terrifying.

"Boom!"

Just when the long river of time and space above Xiao Yun's head was shaking violently and was about to collapse, the domineering and majestic figure was enough to rush out of the long river of time and space and merge with Xiao Yun.

"Shua!"

At this moment, Xiao Yun's aura was extremely powerful, and the terrifying sword intent directly pierced through the long river of time and space above his head, tearing the endless world apart.

A wave of imperial power spread, and all the creatures in the battlefield of the five clans felt their souls trembling.

The people behind Xiao Yun, as well as the people in the ghost tribe’s residence, all had the urge to kneel down.

Who dares not to bow down to the emperor?