Chapter 86 The Ten Thousand Poison Formation Is Established! The Black Dragon Breaks the Formation!
The earth and sky trembled, and the poisonous fog ocean that stretched for dozens of miles was churning. At the edge of the poisonous fog ocean, a dark sky was gathering and rising. At a glance, there was no gap except in the sky.
Fang Wang quickly came to Xiao Zi's head, and the Qingchan Valley demon cultivators from all directions stopped and pulled away.
"Young Master, this formation is not simple!"
Xiao Zi said nervously, and fear and worry appeared again in her weak voice.
Fang Wang stared at the distance expressionlessly and said, "The formation of tens of thousands of cultivators is naturally not simple. Such a formation can easily suppress even cultivators in the Condensation Realm."
The war had been going on for a while, and he had killed at least thousands of people, and his spiritual power had been consumed by more than half, but the number of Qingchan Valley demon cultivators was still large. Looking around, there were demon cultivators in all directions.
Even though Pang Tuntian was dead, Qingchan Valley did not give up.
It seems that their real reliance is this so-called Ten Thousand Poison Formation!
Fang Wang had heard of the Ten Thousand Poison Formation of Qingchan Valley before. This is Qingchan Valley
When the Ten Thousand Poison Formation is launched, the world will howl and everything will decay!
"It seems that we are going to get serious."
Fang Wang muttered to himself. He has not used spells with a large killing range because there are too many enemies, and they are all flexible monks, scattered in various directions to attack him from a distance. If he uses spells with high consumption, he will be easily exhausted to death.
Of course, if he wants to escape, Qingchan Valley can't stop him!
But he is fighting now for the Fang family behind him, and for Taiyuan Gate!
Taiyuan Gate is very likely to be besieged by the demons. If he can kill Qingchan Valley and scare them, the pressure on Taiyuan Gate will naturally be reduced.
In the previous life, without him and Zhou Xue, Taiyuan Gate could also escape danger. Now without Qingchan Valley, it must be able to survive.
As for the Fang family members in Taiyuan Gate, although he is worried, he still has hope in his heart.
Because he still has someone to rely on!
"The Ten Thousand Poison Formation has been set up. Everyone, use your spiritual power to kill this evildoer in one fell swoop!"
The skinny man who was stepping on the toad roared angrily. The four poison flags around him burst out with spiritual power and rose up. The thunderclouds above the Ten Thousand Poison Formation violently surged, and streaks of green light pierced through the clouds and fell down.
Tens of thousands of demon cultivators followed suit. At the same time, outside the Ten Thousand Poison Formation, there were still cultivators from the Green Cicada Valley rushing over. They came to the outside of the formation one after another, raised their hands, and used their own spiritual power to bless the Ten Thousand Poison Formation. The figures of demon cultivators were everywhere in the mountains.
Rumble--
The sea of clouds parted, and a huge green light rune appeared above the Ten Thousand Poison Formation, with a diameter of more than ten miles. Fang Wang looked up and couldn't recognize what rune it was. It looked like complex text, and it looked like some kind of pattern. It was condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A terrifying pressure descended, pressing Xiao Zi's huge snake body down.
"Young Master, I can't hold on any longer!"
Xiao Zi gritted her teeth and shouted, her snake body trembling.
This scene made the demon cultivators of Qingchan Valley extremely excited, and the elders shouted to boost morale.
"He will definitely not be able to withstand the Ten Thousand Poison Formation. We must avenge the Valley Master!"
"No matter how talented he is, he has only practiced for sixteen years. No matter how strong he is, there is a limit!"
"Hahaha, Tianyuan Baoling will die in our hands. If it gets out, it will definitely shock all major sects!"
"I have to say, he is really strong. If the elders hadn't delayed time, we couldn't condense the Ten Thousand Poison Formation and we really couldn't do anything to him."
"After all, his strength is comparable to that of the Condensed Spirit Realm. It's no exaggeration to say that he is already ranked in the top five in the Great Qi Cultivation World."
Every demon cultivator was sweating profusely. They tried their best to strengthen the Ten Thousand Poison Formation. Everyone's face was full of excitement, expectation, disdain and other expressions.
The stronger Fang Wang is, the greater the sense of accomplishment from killing him.
Facing the mighty Ten Thousand Poison Formation, Fang Wang was not afraid. He looked up at the huge green runes in the sky, his golden scales and white feathers fluttering in the wind, and the golden dragon qi like a never-extinguished flame, emitting their own light in the dim mountain battlefield, which could not be concealed.
"Xiao Zi, don't you want to turn into a dragon?"
Fang Wang looked up at the sky and whispered to himself.
Xiao Zi's snake eyes widened and asked, "What do you mean? Young Master, can you turn me into a dragon?"
It remembered the spell that Fang Wang used to break the forbidden door. Is it going to happen again?
As soon as the voice fell, it felt a hot spiritual power covering its snake body, which was Fang Wang's spiritual power.
Xiao Zi's snake eyes became bright. At this moment, it felt that it and Fang Wang were one.
Fang Wang stood on Xiao Zi's head and activated the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique. The spiritual power overflowed from the body and turned into dragon qi to cover Xiao Zi's huge snake body. The dragon qi began to condense into a dragon shape.
Qi dragon!
Shaped dragon!
White dragon!
When Xiao Zi transformed into a white dragon, a dragon roar resounded through the world, and the rolling poisonous fog could not cover the figure of the white dragon.
All the demon cultivators locked their eyes on the white dragon. In the dim sky and earth, the figure of the white dragon was so majestic and domineering.
"What is that?"
"Dragon... the real dragon in the legend?"
"What's going on? How did the snake demon transform into a dragon?"
"No, it should be some kind of sorcery, everyone be careful!"
"Still want to struggle to the death? With so many of us setting up the formation, it's impossible for them to break it!"
The demon cultivators in Qingchan Valley were shocked and discussed repeatedly, and the demon cultivators at a high level shouted to appease their subordinates' anxiety.
After turning into a white dragon, the pressure on Xiao Zi was greatly reduced, and it raised its huge body.
However, Fang Wang felt that it was not enough!
The dragon body on Xiao Zi began to change color, from white to blue, and then from blue to yellow. Every time it changed color, the dragon body doubled. In the eyes of all the demon cultivators, Xiao Zi suddenly grew bigger, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
As Xiao Zi grew bigger, the fear and anxiety in the hearts of the demon cultivators deepened. They could only grit their teeth and increase the output of spiritual power.
Yellow turned purple, purple turned red, and red turned gold!
The golden dragon, which was a hundred feet high, roared to the sky, and the dragon roar was earth-shaking and shocking.
The skinny old man shouted: "Kill with the formation!"
The thousand demon cultivators who were in charge of the Ten Thousand Poison Formation all moved their hands in unison. The azure runes in the sky trembled violently, the terrifying formation power exploded, and a vast poisonous fog gushed out, covering the azure runes, and the azure runes fell down.
This fall was like the collapse of the sky!
The earth shook, and all the demon cultivators in the formation were trembling. They gritted their teeth and stared at the golden dragon in the formation.
Fang Wang, who was standing on Xiao Zi's head, had a condensed look in his eyes. Xiao Zi only felt an irresistible force holding him up.
Yin——
The golden dragon rose into the air, and at the moment of leaping, the golden dragon transformed into a black dragon!
The highest level of the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique!
As the golden dragon transformed into a black dragon, the dragon's might became even stronger, and a momentum that frightened tens of thousands of Qingchan Valley disciples rushed towards them!
This was the ultimate breath of destruction!
The black dragon's speed suddenly increased, and its posture was violent. It rushed into the sky and smashed the green rune. In an instant, a strong light shone across the world, causing all the demon cultivators to close their eyes subconsciously.
Even the Fang family members who were resting in the forest in the distance were blinded by the light.
Fang Hanyu, who was flying on the sword, seemed to feel something. He turned his head and saw a strong light sweeping towards him, blowing his hair.
Fortunately, the strong light only flashed by.
"Fang Wang... You must survive!"
Fang Hanyu gritted his teeth and thought that if it was a one-on-one fight, he was full of confidence in Fang Wang and believed that no one could stop Fang Wang, but Fang Wang was facing many enemies, and he was also worried.
...
The black dragon rose into the air and smashed the huge green rune with force, breaking the Ten Thousand Poison Formation in an instant!
Domineering!
All the demon cultivators in Qingchan Valley were blinded. As soon as they opened their eyes, the Ten Thousand Poison Formation was broken. The terrifying backlash made them spit blood and fly backwards. Some low-level Soul-shaping Realm cultivators died on the spot.
The rolling poisonous fog swept across the world like a huge wave, unstoppable, sweeping away the trees along the way.
The skinny old man was also injured. He used his four poison flags to resist the impact. His face was full of fear and despair. Following his gaze, a big hole was pierced in the thunderclouds in the sky, and a huge black dragon head poked out from it. In front of this dragon head, anyone would feel their insignificance.
"It's over..."
The skinny old man trembled all over, trembling, and his face was bloodless.
At this moment, even the poisonous insects raised in Qingchan Valley felt fear. This was instinct and could not be controlled.
In the distance, a male cultivator was lying on the ground. He propped himself up with trembling body, looking at the black dragon in the sky in despair, and his voice trembled: "Ten Thousand Poisons... Ten Thousand Poisons Formation... Broken..."
"Run away!"
The scream of a demon cultivator came from another direction, breaking the silence between heaven and earth. The morale of Qingchan Valley collapsed instantly. The surviving demon cultivators got up and fled from here, all in a panic. The elders were also scared and dared not shout anymore. They fled faster than the disciples.
They were not afraid of the death of the valley master, because they still had the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation!
If the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation was broken, they would really have no confidence!
Fang Wang looked closely and noticed that a group of demon cultivators were fleeing towards the route of the Fang family. He immediately asked Xiao Zi to chase and kill them.
The black dragon dissipated, and the dragon energy was spread out like the wind, revealing Xiao Zi's figure. Xiao Zi's body was originally huge, but after the black dragon dissipated, it seemed to become smaller all of a sudden. The original huge snake body seemed nothing more than this.
"Young Master! Too strong! I really turned into a dragon just now!"
Xiao Zi shouted excitedly, and Fang Wang, who was standing on its head, forced a smile.
Transforming into a black dragon completely exhausted all his spiritual power, but the battle was not over yet, and he could still fight with his physical strength.
He stood proudly on the snake's head, holding the Tiangong Ji in his right hand, and took out the spiritual energy pill from the storage bag with his left hand.
Qingchan Valley slaughtered Taiyuanmen disciples and tortured Fang Hanyu. This hatred has not been settled yet, and now he is surrounded and killed again. This hatred is irreconcilable!
Fang Wang's eyes are full of murderous intent!
Even though his spiritual power is exhausted, his fighting spirit is still burning.
Xiao Zi's speed is very fast. He quickly flies in the direction pointed by the Tiangong Ji, constantly spewing sword energy and shooting the demon cultivators along the way.
The feeling of not being besieged makes it very excited!
The demon cultivators in Qingchan Valley were so frightened that they dared not fight back and could only flee. All the cultivators who were chased were doomed to die.