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"Even Patriarch Dujie, when there is no carrier, can the two Mahayana formations be so perfectly integrated in the void?"

Everyone didn't have an answer, but at this moment, all the great powers of Taiyi Holy Land looked at Lu Yi with fiery expressions.

"Little friend Lu Yi is only over 100 years old, isn't he? At such an age, he has reached such a state of Dao formation. With such a talent for Dao formation, he really deserves to come to my Holy Land of Taiyi!" A fit old man said the voice of other powerful people, All of them nodded their heads again and again.

But when the combined powers of the Taiyi Holy Land relaxed a bit, the sea clan's powers were not so relaxed. Lu Yi's array realm was too powerful, and they all looked horrified.

And when Mo Ming saw the phantom of the four gods and beasts wearing thunder light, and looked at the thunder sword with destructive power, his expression became serious for the first time, and he stared at Lu Yi: "Your strength is stronger than I thought. Stronger... But even so, it can't change your death date!"

With a loud shout, he rushed towards Lu Yi, like a black shadow with an extremely strong killing intent.

Facing a Taoist master, all the monks have a consensus that the formation of the Taoist formation is extremely strong, but the combat power of the Taoist formation itself is not particularly strong. If they are caught in the formation, if there is a chance, they will naturally have to catch the thief Capture the king first.

For ordinary Daoists, it may be difficult, because Daoists have done a good job of protecting themselves.

But Lu Yi's cultivation base is only at the realm of emptiness. In Mo Ming's view, he is the biggest weakness of the entire formation!

Lu Yi naturally knew Mo Ming's plan, he retreated his body, and at the same time, the phantoms of four divine beasts roared towards Mo Ming with a strong thunder light, and at the same time, the tens of thousands of thunder swords hanging in the sky also turned into purple streamers , with a terrifying sword intent, rushed towards Mo Ming.

Mo Ming felt an extremely powerful aura, and his pupils shrank slightly, with an extremely dignified expression.

With a loud roar, the mysterious water around him surged and turned into layers of shields, blocking him in all directions to resist the thunder sword, and long knives were also condensed in the air, and shot at the four The phantom of the beast that is much stronger than before.

Boom boom boom! !

The whole world is full of terrible aftermaths, thunders flashing, terrifying sword intent flowing, pitch-black Xuanshui fluctuations, and the roar of the four divine beasts, filling the area with a radius of thousands of kilometers.

A group of great powers in the realm of integration retreated again and again, fearing that they would be involved in the battle. Even the aftermath of such a battle made them feel that they were in danger of being injured.

If it was involved in the battle, I am afraid that there will be no bones left.

Under such a terrifying roar, all the combined powers stared at the central area.

Then they saw Mo Ming rushing out of the encirclement in a bit of embarrassment. Relying on his strong physical body, he was hit by the phantom of the white tiger and wanted to rush towards Lu Yi. A long black knife appeared in his hand. The long knife With an extremely fierce sword light, it is a low-grade spiritual weapon!

The long knife cut across the sky, and a knife light that seemed to tear the sky and the earth in half rushed out, with unparalleled power, as if across the void, it came to Lu Yi in an instant.

Lu Yi's pupils shrank slightly, feeling extremely threatened.

He didn't think much about it, Xuan Xingzhong directly appeared above Lu Yi's head, spilling a curtain of starlight, and a gorgeous long sword with shining stars appeared in Lu Yi's hand.

The long sword carried an incomparably rich sword energy, like stars in the sky, elusive.

High-grade spiritual weapon, shaking lightsaber!

Lu Yi raised his long sword, and the extremely fierce sword intent emerged from his body, and the deep sword field turned into the artistic conception of life and death reincarnation, like the faint sword light coming from the blue sky and the yellow spring to meet the dark sword light.

Dongxu swordsmanship, Huangquanbiluo.

And Lu Yi's left hand also formed a seal, a cyan mysterious big seal was condensed, with a domineering spirit that seemed to shatter the world, it fiercely moved towards the dark knife light seal.

The fusion technique, the shocking seal!

The two terrifying attacks shattered the void, causing the space to feel chaotic. The fusion powers in the distance felt the terrifying threat, and their hearts were cold.

They found that they couldn't resist Lu Yi's two types of spells!

This is not the combat power that Lu Yi used the formation to display, but his own combat power!

This makes the scalp feel tingling for each of them.

"Little friend Lu Yi's own combat power, is it so terrifying?" There is a fusion power of the Holy Land of Taiyi muttering to himself.

There is also a combined power of the sea clan who can shake in a low voice: "This monster!"

One sword and one seal greeted the pitch-black sword light, and there was an extra sun in the dark night.

The roar sounded, and the terrifying aftermath formed a ring, spreading in all directions, and even the ground far below shook.

The attacks of the two were too powerful, even though they were so far apart, the aftermath could still be felt below.

However, even with Lu Yi's terrifying magical attack, he still has some power to deal with the attack of a real Mahayana monk.

The black sword light cut off a sword and a seal. Although it was much dimmed, it still fell heavily on the starlight of the Xuanxing Clock.

clang! !

The ringing of the bell shook the world, and Lu Yi's body flew upside down with Xuan Xingzhong.

It flew for dozens of kilometers before stopping.

When Lu Yi stopped, his face was slightly pale, and a smear of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yi exhaled slightly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He forcibly controlled the law of immortality in his body, so as not to activate the law of immortality and suck the blood back into his body.

He looked at Mo Ming in the distance with some shock, he was actually injured.

When Lu Yi was in the Golden Core Realm, it wouldn't be too difficult to kill the Transformation God cultivators. When he was in the Nascent Soul Realm, he could also kill the strong ones in the Dongxu Realm, and he was even a monster like the ancestor of the Blood Spirit Sect.

It is common for Lu Yi to kill enemies across two great realms.

I didn't expect to use all kinds of conventional methods now, and I was injured by a Mahayana monk.

But he has already reached the Void Realm!

Lu Yi felt a little unbelievable. Sure enough, after the Dongxu realm, the difficulty of leapfrogging and fighting was still beyond his imagination. The gap between every small realm was huge, let alone the big realm.

Lu Yi felt a little heavy in his heart.

He still somewhat overestimated his own strength. Lu Yi originally thought that if he used the burning blood technique, he should have no problem dealing with this guy.

When Lu Yi was frightened, the powers of both sides in the distance became more numb.

"... Didn't die?! After eating the old Xuanshui sword of the Moming clan, he didn't die????" The eyeballs of a powerful sea clan almost popped out, his mouth was open, and he couldn't close it. up.

"It's not just that he didn't die... he didn't even have a serious injury, he just bleed a little! This isn't even a minor injury, right?? How is it possible?! He's clearly only in the Void Realm!"

"Is this human race a monster?? The old Xuanshui sword of the Moming clan has killed powerful existences in the Mahayana realm!"

All the sea clan powers were dumbfounded, their scalps were numb, and they doubted life.

Even though they have survived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, it is still hard for them to imagine that there is such an existence in the world!

Da Neng of Taiyi Holy Land also looked at a loss.

They looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

Originally, everyone was already in despair, thinking that Lu Yi was no match, and they might die here.

But I didn't expect... that's it?

The powerful attack of the Mahayana monks only caused Lu Yi to bleed a little?

"This kid...is he really human?!"

"...Little friend Lu Yi is an immortal who came down to the world to tease us? I have never heard of the monk Dongxu's ability to block the attack of the Mahayana, even in the ancient books of Tianming."

"The old man has never seen it before, little friend Lu Yi... this should be the No. 1 in Tianming's history, right?"

Many monks were shocked and discussed one after another.

At this moment, Mo Ming looked at Lu Yi, who was only bleeding a little in the distance, with a confused face: "How is this possible?!"

He was hit by the phantom of the Thunder White Tiger, and the injuries he suffered were not too light, but when he slashed at Lu Yi, Lu Yi only vomited some blood? !

Originally, Mo Ming planned to exchange his injury for his life, but now Mo Ming didn't know whose life he was going to exchange.

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The atmosphere was only silent for a moment, and the phantoms of the four beasts roared and rushed towards Mo Ming again.

The terrible breath made Mo Ming's face ugly, and he had to avoid the attack.

As Mo Ming dodged the attack, Lu Yi retreated again. After knowing his current strength, Lu Yi did not plan to attack. The large formation has the strength of the Mahayana realm, especially the Leiyinwanjian formation, which combines the destructive intent of the sky thunder and the sharp sword intent of the sword field, and is more powerful than the Sixiang killing formation.

And Lu Yi used the fusion array technique to superimpose the two, the effect was naturally better, and the power was greatly improved.

Just the strength shown by this big formation has already made Mo Ming have to deal with it with difficulty.

His spiritual energy surged, his thoughts flowed, and he controlled the phantoms of the four divine beasts to continuously attack Mo Ming, and at the same time condensed tens of thousands of thunder swords to fall.

Every time the thunder sword dissipates, new thunder falls into the formation, condensing new thunder swords, and there is no end to it.

Mo Ming was furious and roared to resist the phantoms of the four beasts. His strength was stronger than Lu Yi imagined, and he should have the appearance of the fifth level of the Mahayana. Even the phantoms of the four phantoms of the fourth level of the Mahayana still couldn't suppress him.

It was only with the support of endless thunder swords that Mo Ming was completely suppressed.

Even so, this still makes the fusion power of the two parties not far away very frightening.

You know, Lu Yi's cultivation is only in the realm of the hole, and he can suppress the Mahayana monks!

And Mo Ming is definitely not weak among Mahayana monks.

Seeing Lu Yi's figure fluttering in white, all the powers were shocked.

Seeing that Lu Yi suppressed the great power of the Mahayana realm, the other great powers of the Supreme One Holy Land also came to their senses.

"Now is the time! Kill!" Mo Bingyun yelled loudly, and the formation pattern spread across the sky, suppressing the fusion power of the two sea clans.

Then other monks also reacted.

"Little friend Lu Yi resisted a Mahayana monk. As a senior, how can we let him be more beautiful than before?! Kill all these beasts of the Sea Clan!"

"Hahaha! Today, we are going to inflict heavy losses on the Blackwater Flood Dragon Clan!"

The monks from the Holy Land of Supreme One shouted one after another, formations flying all over the sky, condensing one after another large formations, the terrifying aura coercion wreaked havoc, which shocked the mighty members of the Sea Clan.

Originally there were more than 30 people in the Sea Clan, but Lu Yi killed 11 of them by himself, and now there are only 20 left. Facing the combined power of the combined formation, they no longer have much advantage.

And the most deadly thing is that, in order to help their companions resist the phantom blow of the four divine beasts, all these sea clan powers were seriously injured, and their magic weapons were greatly lost!

This is quite bad news for them.

All of a sudden, many sea clansman roared and turned into black water dragons, one by one black water dragons stood in the air, like black mountains appearing in the sky, endlessly.

"So what if you show your original shape?! No matter what happens today, you are all going to die here!" A powerful man from the Holy Land of Taiyi shouted, with killing intent surging, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and sacrificed his own blood to the killing formation, making it a The killing power soared.

The killing array is like a series of golden light wheels. The light wheels swept across the sky with terrifying sharp edges, and slashed at the body of a black water dragon. The black gold-like scales of the black water dragon continued to shatter, dripping with blood. Float down.

All the powers went crazy, whether it was the powers of the sea clan or the powers of the Taiyi Holy Land, they all used secret techniques one after another, fighting bloody battles regardless of the consequences, trying to suppress and kill their opponents!

For a time, the sky was turbulent, cracks were everywhere in the void, and the space was shattered. The powerful people fought on the edge of the space crack, dripping with blood. Even they dare not be swallowed by the space crack. Even if the power enters, there will be death and no life.

The battle lasted for a long time, and at this moment, a scream sounded.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a huge blood hole in the body of a several kilometers long black water dragon, the body was almost divided into two by the blood hole, and the blood fell like a waterfall.

A cyan dao light slowly dissipated, and in front of Heishui Jiao Da Neng, a woman with an ethereal temperament like a fairy stood in the air, her green skirt fluttering, her whole body was full of phantom flowers, like a fairy among flowers coming to the world.

There was a jade lotus floating above her head, and the jade lotus bloomed with terrifying rays of light, and another ray of light cut down and landed on the head of the black water dragon.

The black water dragon's head shattered on the spot, and its breath dissipated.

The Blackwater Flood Dragon is dead!

With his own first-level cultivation base, Yun Xi counterattacked and beheaded the Heishui Jiao who was on the first level of integration.

This made all the powers startled again.

"This woman is... the one who was with little friend Lu Yi?!"

"With the realm of the first level of the hole, the counterattack and the fusion of the first level of power?! Such a combat power, although not as good as Lu Yi's little friend, but it is also rare in the world! Who is she?!"

The powers of the Taiyi Holy Land were all dumbfounded, curious about Yun Xi's identity.

And the great power of the sea clan was even more horrified. Another great power of the sea clan died. This is by no means good news for the sea clan. The balance of victory and defeat is gradually shifting.

Mo Ming was caught in the big formation and was constantly chasing Lu Yi at this moment. Seeing the death of another powerful Sea Clan, he roared angrily, his black light flowed, and turned into a huge black water dragon.

The black water flood dragon is tens of kilometers long, and its breath is surging, very violent, and the mysterious water around it is like clouds and mist, surrounding Mo Ming's body.

"Lu Yi is to die!!" Heishuijiao was furious, and he opened his mouth to spew out a jet of black, intensely corrosive beam of mysterious water.

The light beam crossed the space and shot at Lu Yi, but Lu Yi's expression was very calm, and with a thought, Xuanwu phantom appeared in front of Lu Yi, as if carrying the earth on his back, extremely heavy.

Xuanwu roared, and huge mountains appeared in the sky, blocking the Xuanshui beam.

Boom boom boom! !

The Xuanshui light beam shot through the high mountains, and then landed on Xuanwu's back.

boom! !

Xuanwu's phantom was sent flying more than ten kilometers away, but it was still stable, roaring again and again, once again condensed into a mountain and pressed towards Mo Ming.