Zhu Honggong hesitated, wondering if he should go out and fight.
Yu Zhenghai remained calm. He seemed to be enjoying the show.
Crying won't solve the problem.
If he really couldn't beat them, it wouldn't be too late to run!
Zhu Honggong cleared his throat. He looked at his subordinates and said, "Fight with me!"
Perhaps he hadn't reacted in time.
The subordinate beside him said habitually, "Fort Master, the back of the mountain, quick!"
"What back mountain? Fight! "As he said this, he kicked his subordinate.
The two of them walked out one after the other.
He stood up calmly and walked forward with his hands on his back.
There was no one in the stronghold, and it was very boring, so it was better to go out and watch the fun.
As expected, the Righteous Sect's flying chariot appeared several meters in the air outside the Tiger Ridge.
The brothers from the Tiger Ridge Gang had probably just seen the Nether Sect's flying chariot, so they were not as shocked. Compared to the Nether Sect's flying chariot, this flying chariot paled in comparison. It was not worth mentioning.
Zhu Honggong looked up and said, "Brothers, let's train! Those who do not cultivate, avoid it yourself! Those who entered the Mystic Enlightening and Sense Condensing Realms prepared traps. Those above the Brahman Sea realm, gather immediately! "
It was a shout.
The brothers of the Ferocious Tiger Ridge Stronghold moved with extreme speed.
Yu Zhenghai looked around and nodded slightly.
It was not easy for a small stronghold to be able to deal with it to such a degree.
Huala!
Huala!
In the forest surrounding the stronghold, the weeds were pushed aside, revealing a huge crossbow!
When Yu Zhenghai saw the ballista, he walked up to Old Eighth. With his hands on his back, he said calmly, "Old Eighth, I've underestimated you."
"Hehe, Eldest Senior Brother … This is our lair after all. How can we not have some tricks up our sleeves? Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago! "
The ballistae were ready.
Zhu Honggong looked at the flying chariot in the sky and said, "The ballistae are the bane of flying chariots! Fire! "
The order was given!
They didn't even give the Righteous Sect a chance to clamor.
Giant crossbows shot into the sky one after another.
Swoosh.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The giant ballistae were extremely powerful. In order to block these ballistae, the cultivators guarding the flying chariot had to have dense energy. Otherwise, if the energy was pierced, the flying chariot would crash as well.
The arrow-like crossbow shot forward.
The sound of ten arrows piercing through the air resounded through the jungle.
Just as expected
The cultivators around the flying chariot were taken aback.
He activated his Shield of Vigor!
Bang!
Bang!
Shields of astral energy appeared around the cultivators, repelling the crossbows.
Zhu Honggong frowned. "They're really willing to spend their capital!"
The Protection Ballistae were more effective against ordinary flying chariots. Even if they could not kill the cultivators, they could disrupt their formation and shoot down the flying chariot.
But against cultivators with higher cultivation, it was a bit difficult.
"Again!" Zhu Honggong ordered.
Deplete their vitality!
Naturally, the crossbow shot straight in.
Meanwhile, the flying chariot had arrived above Tiger Ridge.
Xiu Xiu Xiu …
Another batch of huge ballistae shot toward the flying chariot.
The cultivators guarding the flying chariot released their protective energies again!
The arrows bounced off, and circles of energy appeared in the air.
On the flying chariot, a sonorous voice resounded throughout the Tiger Ridge Gang.
"Zhu Honggong … As expected, you're hiding here. I let you escape from the Green Jade Altar last time, but I'd like to see where you can run to this time!"
Dozens of cultivators stepped out of the flying chariot and flew in the air.
"Master! The crossbow wouldn't do! Should we retreat?! "
"Shut up!"
His Eldest Senior Brother stood next to him.
Zhu Honggong would not allow his Eldest Senior Brother to laugh at him.
He turned to look at Yu Zhenghai and said with a smile, "Eldest Senior Brother … I'm not a nobody!"
He waved his arm and said in a clear voice, "Octagon Formation!"
Voices of agreement rang from all directions.
"Heaven, earth, wind, cloud, dragon, tiger, bird, snake!"
"Everyone, in position!"
"Activate!"
With Tiger Ridge in the center, half of the circle was dark while the other half was slightly bright. They formed a huge circle. Outside the circle, eight different Formations lit up.
Yu Zhenghai nodded slightly and said approvingly, "Looks like my Eighth Junior Brother isn't too stupid after all. The Tiger Ridge Gang's terrain is indeed suitable for the Octagon Formation! "
"You flatter me, Eldest Senior Brother!" Zhu Honggong was elated by his Eldest Senior Brother's praise. It was not easy for him to not receive a compliment in his life.
Yu Zhenghai placed his hands on his back and said, "The Octagon Formation is a Daoist Formation … It disrupts the Primal Qi in the surroundings and gathers it at the center. If the flying chariot gets close, it'll surely crash. "
"You're truly knowledgeable, Eldest Senior Brother. I'm impressed," Zhu Honggong said.
Buzz!
The flying chariot was right above Tiger Ridge.
The Octagon Formation was formed.
The Primal Qi in the surroundings surged.
The Primal Qi condensed into energy under the influence of the Octagon Formation.
A huge vortex appeared above the Ferocious Tiger Mountain!
"No! Octagon Formation! Fly away! " When the Righteous Sect's elder saw this, he hastily gave the order.
The surrounding cultivators channeled their Primal Qi to move the flying chariot.
Yu Zhenghai nodded and said, "They're not stupid. They know how to run."
"Eldest Senior Brother … How can you speak up for outsiders?"
Yu Zhenghai said with a smile, "If you don't make a move, the flying chariot will leave the Octagon Formation. You'll be wasting the Primal Qi you've accumulated over the years. "
Zhu Honggong understood.
He stomped his feet.
He moved at lightning speed and hovered above the Octagon Formation.
With his hands on his back, Yu Zhenghai reminded Zhu Honggong, "Eighth Junior Brother … A Divine Court realm cultivator is a Divine Court realm cultivator, after all.
Under Yu Zhenghai's watchful eyes …
Zhu Honggong made a grabbing motion with one hand. It was as though he was grabbing a powerful energy.
The energy swirled around the huge vortex.
The Primal Qi in the Octagon Formation was completely captured by Zhu Honggong.
"Nine Tribulations Thunderblast!"
The color of lightning appeared on the energy.
Unlike Lu Zhou's Thunderblast, Zhu Honggong's Nine Tribulations Thunderblast was condensed from Primal Qi. The energy intertwined violently, creating the illusion of lightning.
"Interesting … Eighth Junior Brother, use the Octagon Formation to unleash the Nine Tribulations Thunderblast's full power!"
Zhu Honggong gripped the energy as though he had caught a dragon. He shouted, "Break!"
The flying chariot struggled to leave the vortex.
Alas …
Zhu Honggong's attack had arrived!
"Spread out!"
The cultivators around the flying chariot had no choice but to scatter to avoid the Octagon Formation's attack.
Boom!
Zhu Honggong struck the flying chariot!
The energy intertwined chaotically and danced in the air like snowflakes or fireworks.
As an Evil Sky Pavilion disciple, how could a Divine Court realm cultivator become a villain who could stand on his own?
This was the answer.
Thousands of Tiger Ridge Ridge brothers poked their heads out and looked at the shocking attack in the sky.
It was breathtaking and dazzling.
Without the protection of a cultivator's energy, the attack destroyed the Formation veins on the flying chariot's body.
Crack!
The chariot cracked!
The flying chariot was on the verge of collapsing. It had lost its momentum.
The Octagon Formation's vortex was sucked in.
"Mighty, Gang Master!"
The brothers from Tiger Ridge Ridge had never seen Zhu Honggong display such mighty might before.
This attack greatly boosted the morale and confidence of the brothers from Tiger Ridge.
Zhu Honggong stood in the middle of the Octagon Formation and said in a deep voice, "It's not over yet. I told you, I'm not that easy to bully!"
Meanwhile.
When the flying chariot lost its momentum, the cultivators from the Righteous Sect stepped out of the flying chariot and scattered in the air.
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