A fierce battle was dull to begin with.
But in everyone's opinion, this dullness could only come from the mouth of those who had the upper hand.
It was clear who had the upper hand between the Scryer Stage and the Daozu.
But Xie Tian, who was at an absolute disadvantage, used a very impatient tone to say the word 'dull'.
Moreover, his extremely impatient tone was mixed with the hypocritical respect of addressing the enemy as' Senior '…
In everyone's opinion, this was the same as racking one's brain to show off.
The strong sense of disharmony from this pretense made even Chou Rong, who was used to all kinds of people in the world, feel disgusted.
One sentence made Chou Rong and the Daozu nauseous.
His words aroused Daofather Feng Yu's rarely-seen arrogance, the arrogance of someone who looked down upon all creation.
"Do you have the right to say this to me?"
The extremely normal feedback from Daozu made Xie Tian sigh softly.
Then, he looked at Sixth Liu, who was no longer roaring and was staring at him dumbly.
"Senior, will you control the formation?"
"Oh, huh? Oh, okay, okay … "
Sixth Liu subconsciously followed Xie Tian's instructions, but just as he was about to start, he asked dumbly like an idiot, "How, how do I control it?"
When he said this, even Ji Yun and Ji Wu could not help but laugh.
"This is the normal reaction of a half-step Daozu …"
"Just make sure the formation doesn't stop."
After Xie Tian spoke softly, he gave up on using the Nine Yin Yang Extremes to control the formation. In an instant, the formation turned pitch-black.
In the next instant, Sixth Liu took over control, and the pitch-black returned.
"What other preparations need to be done?" Feng Yu temporarily stopped his attacks and looked down at the lowly but jumping flea in the pitch-black. He said indifferently, "I will satisfy you one by one."
Xie Tian thought for a moment, then raised his head and said seriously, "If possible, can I trouble Senior to be more serious next?"
"Heh."
Before anyone could think about Xie Tian's provocation, Feng Yu sneered.
"More serious? Okay, I promise you first, then I will tell you one more thing … "
Xie Tian smiled, "I'd like to hear the details."
Feng Yu looked at Xie Tian indifferently and said word by word, "This formation has a total of thirty-two million eight hundred eighty thousand and one thousand ninety-six formation bases. Every formation base is a place that I attack. Do you understand?"
He heard it clearly.
Therefore, Chou Rong and the other two Daozu directly ignored the outcome of the battle that had yet to be determined, and carved unchangeable smiles on their faces.
Heng Yan and the other elders, as well as almost all the disciples, felt as if ten thousand bolts of lightning had struck their heads.
This was because Feng Yu's words not only meant that his understanding of the formation had reached an immeasurable height, but he also had the ability to execute an unimaginable saturation attack on the fleas from such a height.
Under this kind of attack, Xie Tian's previous display of countering every move was simply a joke.
However …
"Oh."
This was an extremely simple response from Xie Tian because of his perfunctory response.
It was also the fuse for the upcoming battle.
Boom!
In order to show that he was serious, Feng Yu finally released the unique aura of Daozu.
Then, he disappeared.
In place of him, what appeared in front of the living beings was a piece of sky.
This piece of sky made the living beings feel awe, made the three Daozu bow and retreat, and also made the small Xie Tian become even smaller.
The Sky Suppression Formation.
In an instant, it was as if the pitch-black night sky was lit up with countless shining white stars.
Although it was said to be countless, the dumbfounded crowd knew that there was actually a number.
The number was thirty-two million eight hundred eighty thousand and one thousand ninety-six.
This number …
It was the number of the formation bases of the Demon Suppressing Holy Hand Formation.
It was the number of attacks, thoughts, and ways to break the formation that Daozu Feng Yu had at the same time when he was serious.
It was also a number that no Scryer Stage cultivator could reach … No, it was a number that was far from being able to approach.
Looking at the stars that represented this number, even if Xie Tian's heaven-defying actions made him look a little stupid, he could not help but feel at a loss at this moment.
In his daze, he had a thought — could he still do it?
It seemed that he could not.
Because in the face of the thirty-two million eight hundred eighty thousand and one thousand ninety-six stars that suddenly appeared above his head, Xie Tian looked calm and indifferent.
Indifference was very easy to understand.
In fact, he should be powerless.
Therefore, under the premise of powerlessness, he still pretended to be calm, which could only make Daozu Chou Rong sneer.
"Facing the serious Grand Elder Feng Yu, this time, you should be very satisfied, haha …"
It seemed that even Feng Yu himself could not accept the indifference of his opponent who repeatedly provoked him just now when he was serious. The piece of sky that he had transformed into, opened its mouth.
Its words were like heavenly thunder.
"I satisfied you, how will you satisfy me?"
At this time, Xie Tian had just finished looking at the thirty-two million eight hundred eighty thousand and one thousand ninety-six stars, and when he heard this, he closed his eyes.
The moment he closed his eyes, his black eyes turned red.
When he closed his eyes, the helplessness in everyone's eyes turned into sitting and waiting for death.
"Close, close your eyes …"
All the elders and disciples also closed their eyes in despair.
Heng Yan's body shook violently. Before all the feelings could grow, he was suddenly suppressed by a sudden thought!
"No! Anyone can die! He can't die! "
Just as Heng Yan stood up abruptly and was prepared to charge towards Patriarch Xiang Fu's seclusion ground without caring about anything …
"Thirty-two million eight hundred eighty thousand and one thousand ninety-six stars attack, the grand array is about to be broken." Ji Yun stopped watching the battle and turned to look at Ji Wu, "Junior Brother, get ready to control the Dao soldiers to enter."
"Amitabha, this karma should be ended."
Just as Ji Wu bowed slightly and put his palms together in acceptance of the order …
"Really …" The thunderous Tian Yin was silent for a while before spitting out the second half of the sentence, "What a boring little flea …"
Just as thirty-two million eight hundred eighty thousand and one thousand ninety-six stars were about to break into the darkness along the transparent route and were about to cut the foundation of Yin Yang Sect's Demon Suppressing Divine Hand Grand Array into countless pieces …
Xie Tian opened his eyes again.
It was a pair of starry eyes that seemed to contain countless stars.
This countless was not thirty-two million eight hundred eighty thousand and one thousand ninety-six stars, it was truly countless.
With such a pair of eyes that seemed to contain countless stars, Xie Tian did not turn into the sky like Feng Yu. Instead, he raised his right hand …
Within the pitch-black Demon Suppressing Divine Hand Grand Array, Hu Qi drew randomly.
It seemed to have no effect.
Because the stars that were rapidly invading the grand array along the transparent route were still advancing.
"Hopeless …"
Chou Rong, who swore that she would not make any comments about Xie Tian, could not help but make another comment.
Ji Yun frowned slightly and thought for a while before saying to Ji Wu, "After this is over, go to Equal Heaven Sect and see if we can ask them to return to their roots. This old monk wants to see how Fu Nirvana and the rest died."
What he meant was that he did not believe that his eight Sons of Buddha were killed by such a person.
Feng Yu, who had turned into a celestial being, let out a sigh of disappointment that even a deaf person could hear.
"I regret it very much …"
Before he finished speaking.
Thirty-two million eight hundred eighty thousand and one thousand ninety-six stars were still shining with white light.
But …
The countless transparent routes that led thirty-two million eight hundred eighty thousand and one thousand ninety-six stars forward disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xie Tian put down his right hand that seemed to be holding a giant eraser. His calm gaze passed through the Demon Suppressing Divine Hand Grand Array and looked straight at Feng Yu, who looked like he was struck by lightning.
"Senior, don't worry. I won't let you regret it."
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