Two-dimensional Hero System

Yu Ye knew that he was defeated by Muran and Ye Wentian, his eyes flashed with unwillingness, his body turned into a ball of fire, like a shooting star, he pierced the sky and fled towards the Lingyu Pavilion camp, shouting at the same time: " Ling Feng, Yu Cheng, quickly set up the Eight Desolation Demon Formation!"

"Master Allen has lost!"

Ling Feng and Yu Cheng, the leader of Hell Peak, turned their heads to look at Ai Lun, who was lying unconscious in the mountains, with shocked expressions on his face, and let out angrily low growls, almost using all the strength in their bodies to hit the strongest With one blow, Xia Xiaoxi and Li Luo were desperately blasted back for a while, and then brandishing their weapons, they broke out of the encirclement and fled towards the Lingyu Pavilion camp.

They all knew that there was not much difference in strength between the two sides in the stalemate, but if Alan lost, just the extra straw of Muran could completely crush them to a miserable defeat.For the current plan, only the Dark Eight Desolation Demon Formation in Lingyu Pavilion may be able to last for a while!

Hearing Naito Yu's order, the few remaining Saint domain powerhouses in Lingyu Pavilion quickly gathered together.Seeing that Lingyu Pavilion had already been prepared, Muran quickly gathered together with Xia Xiaoxi and the others in order to avoid accidents to other people. sky.

After a closer look, although the number of people in Lingyu Pavilion seems to be larger than that of Muran's camp, everyone knows that Muran can get rid of all the extra powerhouses by himself.

"Everyone be careful!"

Ye Wentian stood in the center and his tone became serious, and he reminded loudly: "The Eight Desolation Demon Formation is the strongest formation in Lingyu Pavilion, everyone must be careful! Don't force your way in!"

"we know."

The expressions of Muran and Xia Xiaoxi became solemn. Headed by Muran, Li Luo, Xia Xiaoxi and Ye Wentian stood in front of everyone, looking at the sacred experts in Lingyu Pavilion indifferently.

At this time, dozens of powerful auras rushed out from the Saint Domain powerhouses in Lingyu Pavilion, a total of 64 strong men whose strength was at least the seventh heaven of the Sanctuary, broke through the crowd, and quickly surrounded Mu. Ran and others surrounded it.

"Set up the Eight Desolation Demon Formation!"

Following Naito Yu's low shout, everyone quickly dispersed, and every eight people stood in one direction, a total of eight directions, eight or sixty-four people firmly surrounded Muran and others in the center.

Chapter 350 VII Copying Formation

As Naito Yu's low voice fell, the dark magical elements in the sky crazily gathered towards the Eight Desolation Demon Formation, endless dark breath rose from the formation, and the Hell Peak below seemed to be sensed The magic lines engraved on it showed that one after another magic elements were transmitted to the peak, and a dazzling light rose from the peak like a sharp sword, directly penetrating into the camp of Lingyu Pavilion.

The magic elements in the bodies of the sacred powerhouses of Lingyu Pavilion were supplemented by the magic elements of the Hell Peak Guardian Formation, turning into blood-red lights and shooting out from each of their bodies, shooting the spirit feathers like rays. The 64 sanctuary powerhouses and hell peaks in the pavilion are connected with each other like a star with eight directions, which is extremely gorgeous.

Above Hell Peak, the magic elements of Yu Ye, Hell Peak Lord, and even all the sanctuary powerhouses in Lingyu Pavilion are flowing majesticly along Hell Peak. They have become a whole with the help of formations. Muran and his party were surrounded by a terrifying aura.

"Muran, you will definitely die today!" After the formation was condensed, Ling Feng's eyes flashed a cold killing intent, he laughed loudly, and an extremely tyrannical aura erupted from his body, and the vast demonic energy spread in the spear body, the spear flicked and made the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, and a dragon several hundred meters long rushed towards Muran with a mighty devilish energy.

"The magic dragon breaks through the air!"

"One-knife Shura!" Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the dragon, Muran naturally wouldn't be so stupid as to resist, shouted angrily, and directly activated the ability of One-Sword Shura, a powerful force rushed into his body, holding two swords in his hand Flying forward, he turned into an illusory shadow, and when the dragon came in front of him, he had already dodged to the distance to avoid the blow of the dragon.

"Do you know this trick? Ling Feng!" Mu Ran looked at Ling Feng coldly, and said sarcastically, "This is not Purgatory Peak. With my speed, do you think your attack can hit me?"

"Then kill others first, and then get rid of you!" Seeing that Muran had dodged Ling Fengzhi's inevitable blow, Yu Ye's face became ugly, and he shouted angrily, in the right hand that was repaired by Lingyu Pavilion. The scythe in his hand was wrapped in raging fire, tearing apart the space like a red moon, and slashed towards Muran from a distance.

Muran glanced at the people behind him, he knew that once he dodged the strong man behind him, he would be swallowed by Naito Yu's attack, and the endless gust of wind condensed in the holy sword was released at this moment, and the wind king barrier Exploding, the violent wind roared and rushed towards the blood moon.

"Let's go together! Break his attack."

With a roar, Ye Wentian rushed in front of Muran. The ice blue long sword in his hand turned into a torrent and stabbed away. The people behind him also used various methods, such as the scorching fire phoenix, the cold water ice cone, the colorful The Noble Phantasm flew out of the sky, colliding with Naito Yu's attack brazenly.

"Boom bang bang..."

Under the confrontation of the two energies, the surrounding space suddenly collapsed.Naito Yu's face turned pale, and he took two steps back in the air uncontrollably. The formation of Lingyu Pavilion also flashed a dazzling blood-red light and the Hell Peak below trembled violently, but it was not broken. open.

"Large formation, not broken!"

Naito Yu was overjoyed, his body was under the magic elements of the 64 powerhouses flying to each other, the wounds on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the injuries on his body disappeared in a blink of an eye, and his face also recovered.

On the contrary, all the sanctuary powerhouses in the Muran camp backed back with pale faces, and some of the relatively weak sanctuary powerhouses spurted blood, and a few of them couldn't stand the impact and gradually retreated to the Eight Desolation Formation At the edge, there were screams, and their bodies were directly torn apart by the blood-red connection line of the magic circle, bursting into a cloud of blood mist.

Li Luo frowned, and said a magic spell in his mouth, a ray of holy white light illuminated the sky, falling down, bathed in the white light, everyone's injuries recovered at an extremely fast speed, but after all, it was not as good as the spirit of the Lingyu Pavilion. quickly.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Yu Ye laughed heartily and said, "Ye Wentian, Muran, do you really think that the Eight Desolation Formation of our Lingyu Pavilion can be broken by you with brute force? Since you entered my Lingyu Pavilion , then you have to pay the price of your life, go die!"

Saying that, a cold killing intent flashed in Yu Ye's eyes, and the scythe swept through the flames again, and slashed towards Ye Wentian from a distance.

"The ultimate forbidden spell in the sanctuary—thousand waves!" Ye Wentian finished chanting the magic spell, and the magic element in his body seemed to be emptied all of a sudden, and he took a step forward with a pale face, and the majestic water magic element burst from his body Rushing out, like a rushing sea, it greeted the scorching flame blade light.

"Bang bang bang..." The raging waves of the sea crashed one after another without stopping, and unexpectedly came to a stalemate with the flame blade.

"Ye Wentian, your Thousand Waves are as powerful as a Thousand Waves, but you alone can't withstand the joint blow of all of us!" Yu Ye showed a ferocious look on his face, and sneered loudly.

At this moment, Ling Feng raised the corner of his mouth and showed a icy smile. The spear was filled with demonic energy and accompanied by bursts of shocking dragon chant, a dragon several hundred meters long rushed out of the spear again.

"The magic dragon breaks through the air!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Under the eruption of two berserk forces, even Ye Wentian couldn't resist their joint attack, and the monstrous waves were torn apart by the sword light and the magic dragon.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly resisted the impact of the two forces with various means. The light of the magic elements of each department shrouded the sky and the earth, but a small part of the force still fell on Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and blood spurted wildly, and his body flew out. Fortunately, Li Luo rushed up to support Ye Wentian in time, which made Ye Wentian Avoid the risk of being penetrated by the magic element of the rays outside the formation.

"Resisted again?"

Naito Yu's magic element quickly recovered under the power of the rest of the sanctuary powerhouses, looked at Ye Wentian and sneered: "Then do it again, I want to see how long you can last!"

"You don't have to hold on for long, you are already defeated!" At this moment, Muran's laughter suddenly came, and he shouted at the crowd: "Now we have exactly 64 people left, and everyone is like them, standing in eight directions !"

"Huh?" Yu Ye frowned, seeing Muran's chest full of confidence, he felt a little worried, and quickly shouted: "Everyone, quickly merge in the middle, surround them, launch an attack, and kill them!"

"It's too late!" Muran yelled angrily, looking at the remaining 64 sanctuary powerhouses including him, he chanted a magic spell, and then a powerful energy split from the peak of hell, One fell into the camp of Lingyu Pavilion, while the other fell into the camp of Muran.

Among the gorgeous eight star positions, the magic elements in Muran's 64 sanctuary were connected together in an instant, and the majestic magic elements flowed to each other in the connection line, quickly repairing everyone's injuries.

"How could you arrange the Eight Desolation Demon Formation in our Lingyu Pavilion?" Yu Ye looked at Muran in horror.