Chapter 872: Overwhelming Immortals

   Chapter 872

The color of the world changed, and the power surged.

In the Yuandou Spirit Formation, each colorful beam of light is the source of Zhu Wujie's strength, and can also greatly increase the power of Zhu Wujie's tricks.

It is through the addition and assistance of millions of colorful beams of light that Zhu Wuyang was able to use the strength of the Mahayana period to break out the combat power that would shake the human beings and immortals in the middle of the calamity.

After the transformation, Taiji Divine Fist ravaged the sky, and he could mobilize the power of thousands of colorful beams with every gesture, suppressing the Qianyuan Sword Saint.

As soon as the    cloud hand came out, layers of white clouds gathered, and each cloud was a punch, gathered from all directions, and firmly wrapped the Qianyuan Sword Saint.

In the face of such an attack, Sword Saint Qianyuan no longer had a relaxed expression on his face. The top secret technique of heaven and earth, Qianyuan Swordsmanship, was exerted to the extreme, turning into layers of sword light shields, resisting the impact of the white clouds.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

The sound of gold and iron symphony resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the aftermath of the terrifying power made the mountain protection spirit formations of Guangming Tianshan shake.

Seeing that the effect of the cloud hand is limited, Zhu Wuyang pressed his right hand: "The opening and closing hands of Taiji Divine Fist!"

"crunch..."

With Zhu Wuyang's movements, millions of layers of sword light shields were torn apart, revealing the Qianyuan Sword Saint inside, and the white clouds suddenly slammed into it.

"Sword Qi Transformation!"

The Qiankun Sword in the hands of the Qianyuan Swordsman turned into a celestial tiger, swallowed up the swarming white clouds, and then rushed to Zhu Wujie: "The Sword of Heaven and Earth!"

Xuanyuanjian seemed to have traveled through time and space, and came to Zhu Wujie in an instant.

"The Single Whip of Tai Chi Divine Fist!"

With a fierce swipe, the Xuanyuan Sword was swept away, and at the same time, hundreds of millions of whip shadows appeared out of thin air.

The combination of the top-level top-quality spiritual formation master Zhu Wuyang and the Yuan Dou Great Array has already surpassed the Qianyuan Sword Saint, and he can easily suppress the Qianyuan Sword Saint with every move.

Yuandou secret technique has been practiced by Zhu Wuyang to the extreme, and it is not inferior to Yuandou ancestors back then, or even better.

In addition, Zhu Wuyang's formation path is far better than that of the Yuandou ancestors, and his understanding is also extraordinary. He made a little improvement on the Yuandou secret technique to make it more suitable for him, and this was able to break out such combat power.

Looking at Sword Saint Qianyuan, who is dodging from left to right, also known as the top three immortals in the world, I wish Wuyang a calm expression: "Tai Chi Shenquan's curved bow shoots a tiger!"

The body is like a longbow, and it shoots the overwhelming punch, which is invisible, invisible, and silent, making the Qianyuan Sword Saint, who was already tired of dodging, even more embarrassed.

The whip shadow and fist strength that cover the sky and the sun cooperate with each other, firmly trapping the Qianyuan Juggernaut, and can only resist it with difficulty, without the slightest counterattack.

Seeing this scene, hundreds of millions of Saint Poison Sect cultivators were stunned, and tens of millions of Kunlun Sect elites were unbelievable. They never thought that their first ancestor, known as Qianyuan Sword Saint, was actually taken by a Mahayana. The quasi-immortal of the period is suppressed to this extent.

I'm sure this is a Mahayana quasi-immortal, isn't it some kind of transcending tribulation immortal, and it has such amazing combat power.

Even with the increase of Yuan Dou Great Array, it is a bit exaggerated, it is a bit incredible.

Incredible things are still to come, Jianyuan Qianyuan just dodged the whip shadow and fist strength, and was smashed in the face by a fist flying diagonally, and he retreated hundreds of miles in embarrassment.

"The oblique flying style of Tai Chi Shenquan!"

The monks of the Holy Poison Sect were all agitated when they saw the Qianyuan Sword Saint who was flying out.

"The ancestors are mighty, invincible and invincible!"

"The Sword Saint Qianyuan is the top three super-powerhouses in the Eastern Continent, and he was beaten like this by our ancestor Yuandou. It's simply too powerful."

"We are saved, our Holy Poison Sect will not be wiped out, let's kowtow to our ancestors."

"With the support of our ancestors, we will win today."



Leaping out of the abyss of death, countless monks of the Holy Poison Sect cried with joy. Many people fell to their knees and kowtowed reverently towards Zhu Wuyi, unaware that this so-called Yuan Dou ancestor was the largest of the Holy Poison Sect. The enemy has quietly enslaved more than half of the Holy Poison Sect.

Not only that, but Zhu Wuyang will take this opportunity to fall into the trap, fully control the entire Holy Poison Sect, and become the new master of the Holy Poison Sect.

But presumably many Sacred Poison Sect cultivators wouldn't mind if they knew about it. Compared to their own lives, being ruled by Zhu Wuyi is nothing. As long as Zhu Wuyi doesn't bully them and suppress them, they are willing to work for Zhu Wuyi. Not doing it.

The Kunlun faction is now going to destroy their entire family, but Zhu Wuyi only needs to rule them and save their lives. Naturally, it is their father and ancestors, so hurry up and kowtow, sons and grandsons.

The attack of the Kunlun faction may be a great disaster for the Holy Poison Sect, but it should be a great joy for Zhu Wuyang.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

After being pressed and beaten by Zhu Wuyang for so long, Sword Saint Qianyuan finally couldn't bear it any longer, and broke out his unique trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

With Xuanyuan Sword as the core, the Sword God Zhuxian was formed. Millions of long swords above the spiritual level formed an attack power of the Immortal Zhuxian Sword Formation, which was ruthlessly suppressed towards Zhu Wuyi.

Looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation covering the sky, Zhu Wuyi looked calm, the black robe figure shuttled like electricity, appeared and disappeared suddenly, teleportation combined with the Yuandou Great Formation, and shuttled in the colorful beams of light.

"Tai Chi Divine Fist of Leaving the Body and Hammering!"

While avoiding the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Zhu Wuyang threw out his body and hammered from time to time, bombarding the long swords with magic weapons as the eyes of the formation.

With the bombardment of Zhu Wuyang, these magic weapon long swords continued to whine, and then their power plummeted, and even the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array was also reduced.

He secretly enslaved so many high-level monks of the Kunlun faction. How could Zhu Wuyi not learn from them about the Sword Saint Qianyuan's killer, the Sword of Immortal Executioner. With Zhu Wujie's formation, he only needs to understand the small half to be able to make it. effective response.

So Qianyuan Sword Saint's unfavorable Zhuxian Sword Formation plummeted in front of Zhu Wujie, and only barely drew with Zhu Wujie, still at a disadvantage.

"Junior Brother Shenglong, let's go together!"

In the end, Sword Saint Qianyuan had to admit that in the face of Zhu Wuyi, who had mastered the Yuandou Great Array, he was not an opponent and had to seek rescue.

Not only the soldiers for help, but also indirectly reminded Taoist Shenglong to sneak up on Zhu Wuyang by means of secret voice transmission.

The two immortals in the middle stage of the tribulation team joined forces to deal with a quasi-immortal in the Mahayana period, and they also had to attack by sneak attack. If this matter spreads out, tsk tsk.

(end of this chapter)