Four Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Battle Array Prestige (Six)
"Strike the snake's head, move its tail, and roll; hit the snake's tail, move its head, and bite; the snake's body slams across, head to tail, twisting..." Yang Zhangliang's beard burst into anger, blessed by the secret method, his spiritual consciousness soared, covering his own monks, and his breath was drawn , said quickly in his mouth: "There are all of them, lined up in a row, playing a long snake, the head, the tail, and the gall, the trinity, and the giant python attacking."
In the magic cultivation, there is also the inheritance of the battle formation, but it is not easy to practice. Fortunately, the long snake formation is relatively simple, lined up, connected end to end, and shaped like a giant python.
Under normal conditions, it is difficult for Yang Zhangliang to control such a large number of magic cultivator disciples to form a battle formation. Therefore, there are not many methods of battle formation. However, after the secret method, his strength has greatly increased, and he can barely drive the formation.
"One character long snake, listen to my orders", Yang Zhangliang pointed his feather fan flat, and his spiritual consciousness moved: "Everyone has it, one blow from the giant python, attack."
Under the influence of their spiritual consciousness, all the demon cultivators followed the direction pointed by the feather fan and sent out a blow with all their strength.
The Thick Earth Banner is very defensive, but it is an overall defense after all. At this time, under Yang Zhangliang's control, Moxiu lined up with a long snake, like a long snake spitting out a letter, and hit the thick earth defensive cover.
The number of demon cultivators themselves is far higher than that of the monks of Qingyunmen. The phantom of the thick earth flag flashed a few times at high speed in the air, and quickly turned into nothingness. The demon cultivators attacked, like poisonous snakes, rushing into the formation of Qingyunmen.
Song Xiaoli and Liang Dingjie said badly to themselves, ready to respond.
Only Bowen remained calm and stood with a smile on his face.
During the formation, Sun Hao couldn't help but secretly said "Good job", Yang Zhangliang is indeed a well-known man with a reputation, and this method of breaking the formation is just right.
However, Sun Hao is very confident, thinking to himself, my trinity formation of heaven, earth and man is not so easy to break, and with a move of consciousness, there is a trace of traction.
During the battle, Gu Aiping waved the sapphire blue battle flag in his hand. The phantom of the battle flag appeared in the air, and the phantom swayed, seemingly causing ripples. A sapphire blue mirror was formed in the sky above the Sancai Formation. Gu Aiping roared: "The vastness is unrestrained, the smoke waves are turbulent; the ground reaches the sky. The sky is boundless." the flood, the flood. the flood..."
The flood flag moved, and the other four flags waved and flickered, closely coordinated, and under the guidance of the breath, the monks in the battle formation all sent out a stream of true energy, and the true energy fell into the mirror above, like the surface of a lake, rippling waves.
At this time, Moxiu came attacking with the word long snake. Breaking through the thick soil, it is falling on the water mirror.
The water mirror flickered slightly, as if the sea accommodated all rivers, amidst the magnificence, the attack power of the long snake poison letter was worn away layer by layer.
Although the number of demon cultivators is almost double that of the monks of Qingyunmen, and the attacks they send out are also very concentrated, but. Just like a stone hitting a lake, the attack made ripples, but none of them broke the water mirror.
Yang Zhangliang pointed at the feather fan again, and said loudly: "Everyone, one word long snake, come again. Drink."
The demon cultivators all burst into "drink" and sent out another blow, hitting the water mirror.
Sun Hao's consciousness moved.
In the battle formation of the trinity of heaven and earth, another cyan battle flag shook and roared to the east: "The earth is revived, all things grow, the giant wooden flag. Rising."
Amidst the loud roar, bursts of vitality erupted in the battle formation of Qingyunmen monks, which dissolved in the water mirror.
Moxiu's attack landed on the water mirror, causing waves of ripples, but finally returned in vain and failed to break through the defense of Qingyunmen's battle array.
Sun Hao's spiritual consciousness was mobilized, and before Yang Zhangliang commanded Moxiu to launch an attack again, he pulled the formation and took the initiative to attack.
In Nanfeng's hand, the fire flag waved, and he shouted loudly: "Raise my fire, to burn the sky. Blazing giant flames, dare to be the first in the world, fire, fire..."
Moxiu's two concentrated attacks were fruitless, and the morale of the monks of Qingyunmen was greatly boosted, and their momentum was like a rainbow. They all shouted: "Fire, fire."
In Nanfeng's hand, the formation flag was waved three times, and above the battle formation, three crimson battle flag phantoms appeared, and the three phantoms shook, manifesting into three fiery red long snakes. Deliver a blow.
The three fiery snakes raised their heads together, and seemed to let out a loud cry of "high". Amidst the high shouts, they rushed out together, and rushed towards Moxiu's long snake formation.
The three fire snakes rushed to the head, tail and guts of the long snake respectively.
The three snakes moved together, and the three talents came out together, grabbing its head, clamping its tail, and beheading its waist.
This method works, it can cut the one-word long snake formation into three pieces, so that the long snake formations can fight on their own, and can no longer use three sides, and the formation can be destroyed without attack.
In the air, Yang Zhangliang yelled: "Good time", puff, spewed out another mouthful of blood, and his body was raised a bit, but, his black hair instantly turned gray and white, and his whole body seemed to be much older and haggard all at once. After a few minutes, the voice was a bit hoarse, but he still shouted clearly: "Looking at each other from head to tail, the snake's body ramming..."
The Demon Cultivation Battle Formation was originally picked up temporarily, and he was not very familiar with it. Yang Zhangliang tried his best. Although the long snake looked at each other head to tail and greeted each other in a circle, he finally failed to completely take over Sun Hao. Bursts of fire snake attacks.
The waist of a long snake was cut off by a fiery snake, and more than a dozen demon cultivators were swallowed by the flames and turned into fly ash.
Yang Zhangliang spat out another mouthful of blood, adding a few more strands of white hair on his head, and shouted quickly: "One word and two paragraphs, listen to my orders, and play two dragons to come out of water. Dragons are masculine, water is yin, and dragons are here." In the water, yin and yang are in harmony, and everything is safe. Once out of the water, the power of the two dragons will increase greatly, making them unstoppable..."
Looking at the instantly aged Yang Zhangliang with white hair, Lei Peng felt uneasy in his heart: "Zhang Liang is overdrawing his life, forcibly improving his cultivation, overdrawing himself again and again, Going on like this is not an option.”
Beside him, Bai Liang also looked puzzled, looking in the direction of Qingyunmen, in the middle of the battle, Bowen stood floating freely, without changing his face and heartbeat, and said leisurely: "Bowen, when did you become so powerful? Zhang Liang is working so hard, but he is still fine?"
Lei Peng looked at Bowen, and then looked at the three strange formations in the Qingyun Sect that were still not broken, and slowly shook his head: "It should not be Bowen, Bowen will definitely not be so powerful. In Qingyun Sect, I am afraid it is another There are senior people there."
Bai Liang was even more puzzled, "However, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect are number one in the Bowen formation, but there are still people who are above the Bowen? Besides, Zhang Liang's talent in the formation is rare in the world, and he has the secret method passed down by his ancestors. He pushed it to this extent?"
Speaking of this, he shook his head and sighed softly: "After this battle, Zhang Liang's lifespan may be greatly lost, and he will form alchemy in the future, I am afraid..."
Lei Peng also sighed slightly, and then said, "Are we?"
Bai Liang shook his head slowly: "At this time, Zhang Liang has already entered the magic barrier. Whether he succeeds or loses in this battle, he will never back down. Later, you and I will be ready to respond."
Lei Peng calmed down: "You mean? Zhang Liang will lose?"
Bai Liang pointed at the battle formations on both sides, nodded affirmatively and said, "Look, Brother Lei, the battle formations on the opposite side are neat and uniform, obviously they have been practiced for a long time, and, look again, the battle formations on the opposite side seem to be a battle formation with three talents, but, the formation Playing the Five Elements, the Five Elements Banner to cheer, borrowing the power of the three talents, playing the power of the Five Elements, even if Zhang Liang has the ancestor's secret method, it is estimated that Zhang Liang will not escape defeat..."
While speaking, in the air, Yang Zhangliang burst into laughter again, spewing out a mouthful of blood again, his beard and hair all turned into silver threads, and the silver light shone, and he shouted loudly: "Bowen, this formation is really What you set up, is there another expert present?"
Bowen stood with a smile, as if he didn't hear it, and ignored Yang Zhangliang's question.
Yang Zhangliang laughed loudly: "Three talents are the law, five elements are the foundation, such a strong battle method, Zhang Liang has been taught."
In the voice of speaking, Yang Zhangliang held a fan in both hands, and the silver-haired man finally couldn't support the upward momentum, fluttered on his shoulders, bowed slightly to the surroundings, and said in a hoarse voice apologetically: "Everyone, Zhang Liang is not good at learning, I'm afraid If we can’t break through this formation, comrades, listen to my orders and follow me to attack, we will go all out, the last blow, one blow will fail, everyone quickly evacuate on the spot, remember not to love to fight, Zhang Liang will do his best to protect everyone’s lives.”
"Master Lushan", Moxiu shouted loudly: "Just do what you want, don't worry about us, we will take care of it."
Some demon cultivators said loudly: "Master Lushan, take care."
There were also tears in Moxiu's eyes: "Master Lushan, I am willing to die with you."
Lei Peng and Bai Liang looked at each other, did not speak, but kept calm and kept an eye on the battlefield.
In the battlefield, Yang Zhangliang bowed slightly again, with an indifferent smile on his face. In any case, even if he was defeated today, it was an honorable defeat, but he didn't know who the master in Qingyun sect was, and whether he was a peer Cultivator, a flash of thought flashed, Yang Zhangliang pointed forward with his feather fan, and the divine consciousness enveloped the two dragons out of the water battle formation: "Take care of the two dragons, don't interbreed, dragon yang water yin, yin and yang complement each other, two dragons come out of the water, drink."
In Moxiu's eyes, Yang Zhangliang's hair turned gray overnight, with secret techniques added to his body, he spared no expense of life, and fought bloody battles. Even though he was a Moxiu, his blood surged upwards, united as one, Longyang and Yinshui, two dragons came out of the water, and fell together Do your best to attack the three-talented formation of heaven, earth and man in Qingyunmen.
In the formation, Sun Hao opened his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Good time."
Driven by spiritual consciousness, five flags and five directions, five flags with the same brilliance, above the battle formation, the four elephants of green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and basalt are transformed into four elephants, which belong to the army and earth, and are dispatched in the middle. When the five flags are waving, the four elephants seem to be roaring at the sky , turned into true energy, and rushed towards the water formation of the two dragons of Moxiu.
Yang Zhangliang's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted loudly: "Three talents are the law, five elements are the basis, and four phenomena attack, good, what a big formation, fellow Taoists, you can't do anything, withdraw..."
While speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue again, spat out a mouthful of blood, wanted to burn his life again, and at all costs, controlled the Erlong Water Formation to withdraw from the attack range of the battle formation, fulfilling his promise to the demon cultivator. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to come)<