Ever since Xie Tian changed the formation for the first time, other than the sound of Sixth Liu's snorting and snot bursting, it was so quiet that even leaves could be heard.
In this strange silence, Dao Ancestor Feng Yu, who had returned to Heaven, prepared to borrow the power of the Dao Ancestor to bully the weak for the second time and understand the Demon-Suppressing Holy Hand Array that had been modified by Xie Tian.
In this silence, before Feng Yu finished exploring the formation, Xie Tian waved his hand and turned the transparent path that was less than three-tenths of the darkness into nothingness.
This meant that he changed the formation for the second time …
Just as Feng Yu and Daozu prepared to break the formation for the second time.
It was too fast.
It was so fast that the three Daozu who had just comforted him found it unbelievable.
"Even if he is confident, there is no need to change the formation when the opponent just started exploring …"
Feng Yu also felt this disbelief.
Therefore, he was not discouraged. Instead, because he discovered something, he did not hesitate to attack for the third time.
"Empty fort stratagem, hehe …"
Feng Yu's transparent thorn descended from the sky for the third time.
Xie Tian pointed at the sky for the third time.
The rhythm was still fast.
"I see …"
Seeing that Feng Yu attacked even faster for the fourth time, Ji Yun had a thought. "You want to use the same trick again to scare Daozu away?"
Using the same trick referred to how Xie Tian scared away the two Daozu.
Seeing his senior brother mention his embarrassing incident, Ji Wu was not angry. Instead, he nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng Yu is not as easy to fool as this old monk."
"Grand Elder Feng Yu is a mythical existence in Love Seeking Hall." Chou Rong nodded and sneered, "I think there is no one in the entire Two Division God Realm that can scare him."
Ji Yun and Ji Wu knew the reason why Feng Yu was a mythical existence.
Therefore, they agreed with Chou Rong.
Because when one's background reached a certain level, one could really do whatever one wanted.
Agreeing with Feng Yu was naturally denying Xie Tian.
Even though Xie Tian had changed the sky 13 times in just the time it took for an incense stick to burn, he presented 13 formations that Feng Yu failed to achieve and could be controlled by Sixth Liu at the same time.
"I'd like to see how long you can last after changing the array like this!"
Feng Yu's confidence was boosted by the thirteen rapid changes in the formation.
The array formation had a plan.
To create a new great array, one had to be at least in line with the principles of the Heavenly Dao.
He was very sure that if this situation continued, his opponent would definitely be defeated by the words' exhausted '.
"Junior will do his best."
As he gently replied, Xie Tian waved his hand for the fourteenth time, and the sky changed.
This time, he waved his hand an instant earlier than before.
For the fifteenth time, he arrived a split second earlier.
Until the sixty-third time, when Feng Yu's transparent thorn was only one-fifth deep into the darkness, he waved his hand to change the sky.
At this moment, the restless atmosphere quietened down once again.
Even though Feng Yu had finished examining the formation for the sixty-fifth time and was preparing to make his move for the sixty-fifth time …
Because of his persistence, he could no longer increase the confidence of the three Daozu.
And Xie Tian changed the formation more and more, and the speed of his attacks became faster and faster. It also turned into two sharp hoes, still digging the corner of the mountain of their confidence …
Even though they had already made extremely horrifying guesses in their subconsciousness, they still used the word 'unbelievable' to hypnotize themselves.
"How is this possible …"
"Daozu, Scryer Realm …"
"One attacks, one defends …"
"One has lived for countless years, one is a little boy …"
…
Time passed in disbelief.
As time passed, Xie Tian's attack speed increased again.
When he waved his hand to change the sky when the transparent thorn was only one-tenth into the darkness, Feng Yu's confidence and calmness began to waver.
When he wavered, it meant that the sky was wavering.
Seeing this scene, the three Daozu, who were at a loss, suddenly came to their senses, and their expressions changed abruptly.
Before they could carefully comprehend the shock that had suddenly befallen them …
"Senior, I've already changed the formation back, why aren't you making a move?"
Seeing that Feng Yu, who had finished the sixty-fifth time, did not make a move, Xie Tian, who was about to wave his hand to change the sky, stopped and asked the sky.
Changing back was to change the formation back to the original Demon Suppressing Holy Hand Formation.
The respectful words seemed to express an innocent question …
But to everyone, it was the sharpest mockery and mockery of Feng Yu, the Daozu.
And this mockery and mockery was done perfectly.
Because Feng Yu, who had finished the sixty-fifth time, actually did not make a move.
In an instant, Ji Yun guessed something, his face slightly pale as he murmured softly, "Fellow Daoist Feng Yu, he is in a mess."
Because of the mess, Feng Yu's mind could not focus on the Battle Formation.
Therefore, although he had finished the sixty-fifth time, he did not realize that the formation had changed back to the original, and thus forgot to make a move.
Failed.
This kind of failure was not only a failure in the Battle Formation, but also a failure in mentality.
"Sixty-five times …"
Glancing at the expressionless Xie Tian, Ji Wu realized that his heart was also in a mess.
He did not dare to imagine why there would be such a person who should not exist in the world.
Chou Rong's expression was the ugliest.
Seeing that Feng Yu was defeated, he, who was initially gloating, suddenly saw the faces of the Yin Yang Sect people flushed with excitement, and the eyes that were filled with joy and madness.
Then …
He saw the living beings of the entire Second Division God World looking down on Chou Rong and Love Inquiry Palace.
He heard the living beings of the entire Second Division God World mocking Chou Rong and Love Inquiry Palace.
"We can't retreat anymore."
The six words exploded in their ears, waking up the two hosts who were still immersed in the shock brought by Xie Tian.
"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Chou Rong is right."
The purpose of this trip was to buy time and end this karma as soon as possible, to avoid bringing great damage to the reputation of both sides …
However, they did not expect that they, who were supposed to be in the bag, would fall in the hands of Xie Tian again.
Fortunately …
They still had six powerful killing forces.
When a total of six golden-red Dao soldiers appeared above their heads and charged into the darkness, Feng Yu also forcefully pulled himself out of the shadow brought by the flea, and in silence, he sent out transparent thorns.
The silent action was filled with the shameless and despicable aura of the two great forces going back on their words.
However, no one in the Yin Yang Sect said those words.
Only Sixth Liu, who tried to control the formation and send out his black palm to kill the Dao soldiers, realized that he could not understand the formation, and cursed.
"It's a pity that the Yin Yang Sect doesn't have any Dao soldiers …"
Seeing that Sixth Liu's control of the formation failed, Liu Yuan sighed softly with extreme reluctance. Then, he looked at Xie Tian and smiled brightly.
"Little Wang … Good job!"
After saying that, he flew into the sky.
Almost all the elders did the same.
Following closely behind the elders were Gongye Bo and the other true disciples who were barely qualified to fight with the Dao soldiers.
"Good job, Little Grandmaster!"
"You're in charge of bullying Daozu. We'll clean up this trash!"
"Let's see who can last longer!"
"Haha, I've never seen Daozu, but I've seen Daozu hit an iron plate. My life was not in vain! My life was not in vain! "
…
Everyone was extremely unwilling.
They knew that the Yin Yang Sect did not have Dao soldiers.
Even if their Little Grandmaster could use the Demon Suppressing Holy Hand Formation to knead Daozu, who was proficient in formations, like a ball, it could not change the fact that a Daozu would break the formation and the six Dao soldiers would attack at the same time.
Because it was an endless loop.
To stop Daozu from breaking the formation, the formation had to keep changing.
And to stop the six Dao soldiers, the formation had to become the Demon Suppressing Holy Hand Formation that Sixth Liu could control perfectly.
The scene of flying into the sky appeared again.
But it was much purer than the last time.
At least, in Xie Tian's vision, no one turned back to look at him.
This was what it meant to move forward courageously.
"It's a little like you, brothers …"
As he murmured softly, a thread of blood climbed up Xie Tian's left index finger.
And this thread of blood that had become soft around his finger was once the iron blood that represented extreme killing.
He swung it gently.
The blood thread flew into the sky.
It grew with the wind.
360 feet.
As the soul of the Evil Army roared …
The heroic spirit of the Evil Army half-knelt between Xie Tian …
The iron blood broke through the darkness, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws …
The 360 feet blood thread broke into 36 pieces and suddenly fell, fusing into the bodies of the Yin Yang Sect elders and true disciples.
The moment it fused, the Evil Army Dao soldiers appeared in the world of two Gods.
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