I have a Zanpakutō

As if sensing the other party's anger, Ghost King Shi Shiran said, "This Dragon Fault Formation is formed by combining the power of many people, and they are also part of the formation!"

There was a slight smugness in the words, as if to say, no matter how high your cultivation base is, it will be difficult to break through this formation, so you should give up the idea of ​​snatching the heavenly book early!

Although the anger soared by the opponent's scoundrel, Zhang Han didn't want to spend more time with the opponent, took a few deep breaths, suppressed all the depression in his heart, waved his right hand, and the Zanpakuto surrounding him turned into a hundred million swords again. Thousands of cherry blossoms slowly gather.

Not long after, all the sea of ​​flowers gathered at the shoulder blades on the back, compressed and condensed, forming two pure white wings, shining bright white light.

"Final scene, White Emperor Sword!"

In the depths of the white light, Zhang Han's figure loomed, and the terrifying spiritual pressure turned into a violent hurricane, sweeping the world.In the sky above the head, the thick dark clouds were stirred by it, turning into a black storm, and there was a faint rumble of thunder, shaking the wilderness.

Abandon all defenses and strike hard!

The principle of the White Emperor Sword is similar to that of Instant Coax, but one is to burn ghosts to gain explosive power, and the other is to use Zanpakuto's own power.

In the final scene, hundreds of millions of cherry blossoms gather together, and the power of Qianbenzakura itself pours into the body, turning into a huge force like a landslide and tsunami, and flows into the knife along the arm.

With this blow, the attack power was more than three times that of his own swastika!Compared with the full version of Lei Shunhong in Thor mode, it is not much better!

Zhang Han let out a long cry, his wings vibrated, and his body rose from the ground. The dazzling white light was like the scorching sun rising into the sky, and it was like a burning raging fire, wantonly blooming its own bright light.

It seems that the rolling thunder just exists to make the white light more dazzling.

At the top of the giant tree, everyone looked up at the dazzling white light, paled in horror, and felt like a lonely boat in the stormy sea, floating alone in the raging wind.

Zhang Han didn't have much research on formations, but he also knew that to get rid of the trapped Dragon Fault formation in front of him, he had to break through the eyes of the formation. So, where is the eye of the formation?

His eyes fell on the Fulongding that was standing in mid-air and slowly turning!

Since the Ghost King relied on the Fulongding Cauldron to launch the Trapped Dragon Fault formation, then this must be the eye of the formation!It can be said to be the strongest point of the formation, and it can also be said to be the weakest point.

If attacking the red light curtain as before, Fulongding will release the mysterious spell, and then combine the power of everyone to stabilize the light curtain.

But if they directly attack Fulongding, the light curtain that Ghost King and others spent a lot of real energy to transform will be superfluous.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth.In an instant, the white light suddenly converged, entangled and converged on the blade.I saw him turning around, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, shaking his white wings, and flying straight down!

With a sword coming from the west, the immortals fly from the sky!

Down below, the Ghost King's face was as gloomy as water, his hands were rapidly changing his handprints, and his huge true essence was punched into the Fulong Cauldron with one palm after another.The members of the Ghost King Sect were also on guard, releasing their true energy towards the red iron cones nailed in every corner.

The red light flashed in the formation, and the light curtain trembled, almost congealing into substance.Looking from a distance, it seems that even the vision has blurred a lot, and the ghost king in it has a little more double image.

It seemed like a long wait of tens of millions of years, and it seemed like a fleeting moment, the dazzling white light streaked across the sky like a meteor, pierced the void and fell into the mortal dust, and directly blasted on the Fulong Cauldron!

The strongest spear hits the strongest shield!

boom!

The explosion that shook the world almost made everyone deaf and dizzy.

The disciple with a slightly lower cultivation base sprayed out a mouthful of reversed blood directly from his mouth, but it was the aftermath of the impact alone, which shocked him to some extent and injured him, which shows the horror of his power.

The giant tree under his feet trembled crazily, and the terrifying shock force turned into a circle of shock waves, which scattered and pushed horizontally all the way, unstoppable!

The huge branches and vines were torn to pieces by the static high pressure and vacuum generated by the shock wave. Nearly a hundred monks surrounding them were also not spared. Although they tried their best to defend, they were still knocked down by the shock force of landslide and tsunami flew out.

The red light curtain trembled violently again, and suddenly, all the disciples maintaining the formation below were pale and purple, spitting blood, and their bodies froze in place.

If you are close to you, you can hear the explosion of bones, tendons and veins in those disciples!The collision between the Sleepy Dragon Fault and the White Emperor's Sword unexpectedly shocked these disciples to death!

Even You Ji, who had a profound cultivation base, was shocked back dozens of steps, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her complexion was pale!

There was no wind in the light curtain, the ghost king's robes were billowing, his beard and hair were scattered, his complexion was even more flushed, but he clenched his teeth tightly, swiping his palm force wantonly, and poured all of it into the crouching dragon cauldron.

The Fulong cauldron flashed with light, and the mysterious runes engraved on the tripod flew out one by one, as if controlled by some mysterious force, they lined up to meet the Baidi sword one by one.

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Chapter Fourty-Five IX, Reversal

In the instant of confrontation, Zhang Han's head and feet suddenly opened wide with anger. The thousand cherry blossoms in his hand couldn't bear the terrifying force of confrontation, and exploded inch by inch into cherry blossoms, scattered all over the world!

How can it be?

Swastika undoes the superimposed mask state, and then superimposes the triple attack bonus of the White Emperor Sword, so it's hard not to move this damn formation? !

How could this Sleepy Dragon Fault be so powerful?

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Han's mind, but he eliminated them one by one.It was as if a bolt of lightning had pierced through the sea of ​​my heart, and I was startled, and finally remembered something.

Look at the mysterious runes flying in the sky one by one, like countless giant beasts, screaming up to the sky, or like Shura coming out of a sea of ​​blood from a mountain of corpses, howling in a low voice, screaming for their lives!

In the light curtain, the ghost king has already retreated tens of meters in the confrontation between the Baidi sword and the Fulong cauldron at this moment. Looking at the mysterious runes dancing and dancing from afar, he couldn't help but feel secretly horrified. , I actually lost control of Fulongding!

In other words, it wasn't him who confronted Zhang Han at all!

My own magic weapon is not under my control... In this way, even if I win Zhang Han, what's the point?

At some point, the dark clouds dissipated, the sun shone on the shoulders, and the pleasant warm wind blew silently, as if comforting the devastated giant tree.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

Zhang Hanluo was not far from Fulongding, slightly arched his waist, and panted violently.Sweat dripped down from his forehead like raindrops, wet the ends of his hair, and it was slightly itchy.

With that blow just now, his body forcibly endured the huge spiritual power poured into his body by the White Emperor Sword, as well as the terrifying counter-shock force from the confrontation with the Fulong Cauldron. His entire body was numb, and even his arms were shaking violently.

Back then on Liubo Mountain, he was able to destroy the light curtain with one blow, because Tian Linger pulled out one of the red iron cones, which caused chaos in the formation, so he succeeded by luck.

Now facing the full version of the formation jointly managed by the ghost king and the disciples, coupled with the secret strength of Shura sealed in the Fulong Cauldron, the White Emperor Sword failed to break it.

In the distance, the people who were shaken flew back again, but they were hundreds of meters away from the center of the field, watching from afar, not daring to approach again.

There are no men without a reputation!Although he failed to break Fulongding with one blow, no one dares to underestimate him no matter the way of justice or the way of evil!

Only from the terrifying power, one can feel that Zhang Han's strength is properly above the Taiqing Realm, which is at least one dimension higher than theirs!

The warm sunlight passed through the light curtain and fell on the ghost king. However, not only did he not feel the slightest warmth, but he felt like falling into an ice cave.I saw him staring blankly at the Fulongding cauldron floating above his head, his face was full of surprise and anger, which was extremely complicated.

There's nothing wrong with that, at that moment just now, my right to control this treasure was taken away by someone!

who is it?Besides me, who else can control this Fulong Cauldron?

Thinking of a certain terrifying possibility, even the Ghost King's palace is extremely deep and his thoughts are unpredictable, he can't help but set off monstrous waves and panic...

For a while, both Zhang Han outside and the ghost king inside fell into silence.Everyone in the audience didn't know why, but they were still holding their breath. The atmosphere in the arena was extremely solemn, almost stagnant.

"Hahahaha... Boy Zhang Han, even if your cultivation level is as high as the sky, it will be useless if you can't break through my trapped Dragon Fault formation. You and I belong to the same holy sect, and the ones you enshrine are the King of Heavenly Fiend and the Holy Mother of Youming, so it will hurt you." Be kind, let's leave early!"