Chapter 1892 Oh, Here I Come
"hiss"
As soon as this remark came out, all the ancient holy monks in the valley gasped. No one thought that this sounded wronged and helpless, and even had a casual voice. After repeatedly showing weakness, they would say such a tyrannical if.
Nine days and ten lands, hundreds of millions of gods and demons, all kneel at my feet and kowtow to beg for mercy, none of them can save you!
This sound, like a huge wave that was higher than another, reverberated in the valley unceasingly, causing all the ancient monks to turn pale, their spirits swayed, and their internal organs almost gushed out of their throats.
They were shocked, but Patriarch Lie Yang was furious, furious, so angry that he wanted to poke a hole in the sky!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! I'm so angry!"
The altar under Patriarch Lie Yang's feet suddenly shattered, with the altar as the center, dozens of criss-crossing spider web cracks appeared on the ground, extending outward continuously.
Lava-like red lights spewed out from the cracks, making his figure even more hideous and terrifying, and forced all the ancient monks not to look directly at him.
Patriarch Lie Yang waved his hand: "Set up the formation!"
"Swish Swish Swish Swish!"
The hundreds of Chiyangmen who were suspended above the thousands of ancient holy monks suddenly accelerated, and the red clouds under their feet almost swelled three or four times in size, making them all surrounded by fire clouds and turning into giants with a height of three or four meters.
These giants galloped like lightning, and dragged out streaks of crimson tail flames in mid-air, like the strokes of huge rune formations. All the tail flames intertwined together, outlined hundreds of runes that covered the sky and the sun!
These ancient runes from the Sacred Fire Dynasty and the ancient battlefields from farther back filled the entire sky, but they seemed to awaken the long-sealed mysterious power between the heavens and the earth, forming a crystal-clear psychic shield outside the entire Raging Flame Mountain. Shield, enveloping the Raging Flame Army, Chiyang Gate, Patriarch Lieyang and one hundred thousand ancient holy monks.
This is not just a large defensive formation, many ancient runes are flashing with brilliance, faintly condensing a series of berserk attack power, like dragons and tigers that are about to explode, they can fly out to hurt people at any time.
"Haha, hahahaha, this is the first change of the 'Rising Sun Formation', the 'Blazing Sun Formation of Flames Turning into Blood'!"
Patriarch Lie Yang's beard and hair were all red, his eyes were wide open and he yelled strangely, "What's the 'no-fly zone', my ancestor is not allowed to fly with a sword on the top of his own mountain? It's really a toad yawning, his tone is so loud! Come, come, the great formation of the ancestor has been completed, you have thousands of spells and supernatural powers, just use your moves!"
Following the strange cry, the Scarlet Flame Demon God in the sky also bared its teeth and claws. Six light spheres comparable to the sun stirred up thousands of arcs and turned into six different weapons. The long spears in the sky, and the flying swords chasing the stars and the moon, wrapped around the six dragon-like arms, and their momentum was beyond frightening!
"Hey!"
The mood of the ancient holy monks in the valley was like swinging on a swing. They were just attracted by the strange sound in the sky, and then dragged back by the amazing momentum of Patriarch Lie Yang.
No matter how loud the strange sound was, they were still firmly standing on the side of the ancestor Lie Yang under the awe of the "flame turning into blood to dazzle the sun" and the supreme power of the red flame demon god.
Slowly speaking, the lunatic talking nonsense in the sky cannot possibly be the real Master Vulture, so what if he really is the Master Vulture? Can you put on such a majestic formation? Can it arouse such a mighty Dharma appearance?
Hmph, I'm afraid even a little finger of Patriarch Lie Yang is thicker than Master Vulture's waist!
"The Great Formation of Sunrise has infinite changes, and only the first level of change has such power. It is really the largest formation in the world!"
"The power of the great formation is infinite, but how can it be more unstoppable than Patriarch Lie Yang's scarlet flame demon god, unprecedented?"
"The ancestor's supernatural powers are unrivaled, what kind of ghosts and monsters, as long as he dares to show up, he will be turned into pus, blood, dust, and powder in an instant!"
"How can you use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken? Since it's just a ghost and a clown, why do you need the ancestor to do it yourself, and also tarnish the noble image of the ancestor? Come, come, don't care what kind of vulture master or bird feather master you are. If you want to play wild on the Furious Mountain, you must pass my 'Bloodlight Sect' Gongsun Hao first!"
"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, stay here. I, the 'Huan Haimeng', have admired the reputation of Patriarch Lieyang for a long time. I have long decided to disband the 'Huan Haimeng'. Saddle up for the ancestors, make cows and horses, smash their bodies, and swear allegiance to the death! I didn't expect that there would be such a crazy thing today, and it would be unbearable to tarnish the name of the ancestors here. I'm really going to explode with anger, so let me first come and experience the lesson, what is the power of the 'Starry Federation'!"
"No, no, I'm coming, I'm coming!"
"Come on, Xiahouba, Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, is here to defend to the death the invincible prestige of Patriarch Lieyang, what's the 'no-fly zone'? Xiahouba flew up, what can you do to me?"
Anyway, with the "Big Formation of Flame Transforming into Blood and Dazzling Sun" on his head, and such a big red flame demon god covering him, it is really safe to rush out to flatter and show loyalty at this time.
Right now, there are many ancient saint monks who want to show their faces in front of the ancestor Lie Yang, fly into the sky, sacrifice their magic weapons, bloom five-color brilliance, walk against the wind, and show off their might.
Although not as neat and majestic as those of the Chiyangmen, they did not have a lively and noisy atmosphere, especially each of them was hoarse, with firm expressions, not to mention how righteous they were, and they swore unyielding to the death.
Patriarch Lie Yang saw that these people were so knowledgeable, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't stop them, but let them fly up and down there, flattering, extremely disgusting.
"Mr. Green Willow" Fang Chengzhi's itching is unbearable. Their "Qingyun Sword Sect" is famous for flying with swords, and his "Willow Leaf Swordsmanship" also contains a special body method. The willow leaves fluttering in the wind are unrestrained and elegant, which is really beautiful.
He also had the intention of showing it off, not because he wanted to flatter Patriarch Lie Yang, but it's rare that all the heroes in the world gather together. Comparing all the seniors who have been around for a long time, wouldn't his title of "Mr. Green Willow" spread from Fuliu State to the whole world?
However, as soon as his toes exerted force, he felt someone pinch the base of his thigh severely. The force was so great that his tears really came out, and he even couldn't help crying out.
Fortunately, everyone around was immersed in a frenzied atmosphere, and there were all kinds of lightning and thunder in the sky, heat waves rolling, and the sound of spiritual flames soaring. No one heard his screams, and no one paid attention to his embarrassment.
Young Master Fang looked at his father aggrievedly.
The head of Qingyun Sword Sect, Fang Shiyi, looked more solemn than ever, and even forgot to pass the sound transmission into the secret, and directly lowered his voice and said to his son: "Don't move around, look again, or I will kill you with one palm! "
Mr. Fang shrank his neck and was clicking his tongue when another voice came from the depths of the endless sky.
It's so strange, this sound has always been soft, faint, and warm, but no matter how Patriarch Lie Yang roared, or how many deafening explosions the "Rising Sun Formation" made, they couldn't interfere with the sound even a little bit.
"Fellow Daoist Lieyang, let's be honest, your seemingly gigantic, three-headed and six-armed divine figure is just a little bit better than a mirage. The sound and light effects are obtained through the refraction, scattering and diffraction of light in the air and clouds. , It’s just an illusion created, just to fool fellow Taoists who don’t know the truth, in fact, the fart has no power, and it is easy to interfere.
"I really want to draw a little turtle on each of the three foreheads of your magical appearance, but considering that many news media are broadcasting live here, all videos may become historical video materials, so it's not good to be so nonsense."
The voice in the clouds seemed to be lazily yawning, and continued, "Also, what is your 'Bloody Sun Formation', the name sounds very imposing, but it is just a very large It's just a psychic shield. If it's fully functioning, it's naturally very powerful. However, no matter you or the 'Sacred Fire Dynasty', you don't have the slightest understanding of the ruins of the wilderness, and you are still at the level of 'monkeys playing with pistols'. It can't exert one percent of the power of this large formation.
"Even this mere one percent of the power, you have worked so hard and wasted on useless sound and light effects, sometimes I really don't understand, you are not seventeen or eighteen-year-old hot-blooded teenagers, who pay so much attention to tyranny Why cool effects?
"Forget it, it's too late to say these things now, our fleet is already in place, and all kinds of bombardment cannons, magnetic cannons, mysterious light cannons and psionic missiles have also locked on all flying objects in the sky above the 'no-fly zone'. You have three seconds to exit the no-fly zone immediately, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
"Also, our magic weapon is different from yours. It is so powerful that you can't even imagine it. Therefore, fellow daoists on the ground, please release the spiritual shield to the limit, and sacrifice any defensive magic weapon on your head as soon as possible. In terms of life, including those life-saving magic weapons that have been passed down for thousands of years and can only be used once, don't hesitate, just now, take them all out to cover yourself.
"As for the members of the 'Rage Flame Army' and the 'Chiyang Gate', put down your weapons now, kneel on the ground, and raise your hands above your heads. We will try our best to save your lives. If you must follow Patriarch Lieyang and fight against it In the end, I'm sorry."
"Stop talking nonsense, beast, come on!"
Patriarch Lie Yang's eye sockets exploded, and smoke rose from his seven orifices, interrupting the voice in the sky.
"Ancestor Lie Yang, is invincible in the world, sweeps the eight wastelands, dominates the universe, and will be immortal for generations to come!"
The Nuyan Army and the Chiyang Sect members shouted in unison.
"Swear allegiance to Patriarch Lieyang to the death, no matter what kind of Master Bird Feather you are or Xingyao Federation, if you want to move Fuyan Mountain, come at us first!"
Hundreds of monks from other sects were full of righteousness and righteousness, and angrily denounced the alien invaders above the sky.
"Come on! Come on! Come on!"
In the entire valley, one hundred thousand monks all waved their flags and shouted, laughing loudly.
There was a moment of silence in the clouds, and then a faint voice came.
Li Yao: "Oh, then I'm here."