inspire-indiana Chapter 595 Breaking the Formation
Chapter 595 Breaking the Formation
Lan Yulong's voice was low and hoarse, like an old man in his twilight years, but it was this hoarse voice that made everyone present shudder unconsciously.
His voice just fell.
He raised all the energy in his body, and punched fiercely towards the barrier of the formation.
When the black fist reached the edge of the formation, it made a series of ear-piercing corrosion sounds, like hot steel being put into a basin of cold water.
The sound has a feeling of piercing the eardrum.
Then there was a deafening sound resounding through the world.
boom!
The magic circle at the edge of the formation erupted with dazzling light, and above it was the mighty Yuanli, the power condensed by many Longmen disciples.
The two forces are canceling each other out and holding on for quite a while.
The black light suddenly flourished, and a huge bulge was blasted out of the entire light curtain of the formation. Immediately afterwards, many disciples of the Longmen around opened their mouths and spurted out a large amount of blood, and then the aura on their bodies completely withered away.
Lan Yulong's punch directly seriously injured hundreds of Longmen disciples.
"So strong!"
There is a lot of dignity in everyone's eyes.
But they didn't dare to be careless in their hands, and they all took out their strongest strength and sent it to the formation. This was a contest between the Longmen disciples of their entire southwest division and Lan Yulong.
Vice Dutong Zhou, Han Jiang, Tang Lao and others were the first to bear the brunt.
Although their aura was strong, under this blow, the viscera in the body were all shaken and suffered a lot of backlash.
If it weren't for the strength and tyranny, I'm afraid I couldn't hold on long ago.
"Use your strongest strength, this battle is related to the fate of our entire Southwest Division!" Jiang Han shouted to all the Longmen disciples around him.
The strength on the arm has been strengthened a lot again, and the energy of the whole body has been circulated to the extreme by him.
"Yes, Governor!"
The rest of the Longmen disciples were frantically operating their own energy.
Facing the formation, it began to transport.
Zhao Sen's eyes were awe-inspiring. Although the strength of the Longmen in the Southwest Division is not weak, the current Lan Yulong has obviously reached its peak state.
In addition, the magic energy is quite corrosive to the formation, which can be said to have weakened most of their strength.
In this battle, the outcome is really hard to say.
"It's really courting death!"
Lan Yulong let out a low shout again, clenched his fists tightly, and charged towards the formation again.
Boom boom boom!
At this time, Lan Yulong seemed to be a tireless fighting machine, constantly bombarding the formation, and constantly changing its position.
Every time he punches, many disciples of the Longmen will vomit blood and retreat, and the scene is extremely spectacular.
After he punched more than ten times in a row.
Thousands of Longmen disciples have completely lost [-]% of their combat power.
Even Jiang Han and the others spit out blood and retreated a hundred meters away, the aura in their bodies was turbulent.
In a short period of time, it is impossible to organize an effective defense.
Zhao Sen is the only one who can persist in front of the formation now.
Although he was also stabilizing the formation, most of his energy was focused on observing the scale armor on Lan Yulong's body, so he received the least shock force.
Coupled with the elixir he took just now, instead of reducing the vitality of his body, it has recovered a lot.
After all, the effect of intermediate elixir.
It's not something ordinary Yuan Dan can compare to. One intermediate rejuvenation pill is comparable to the effect of one or two hundred elementary Yuan Dan.
In a master duel, every second is very precious.
A few intermediate rejuvenation pills are equivalent to the recovery effect of several bottles of ordinary yuan pills.
"Kill you first, and then let no one stay here!"
Lan Yulong stared closely at Zhao Sen's position with a pair of gloomy eyes, and his cold voice echoed in the formation for a long time.
It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the power of this formation at all.
As long as he thinks of it, he can easily rush out with a single thought.
"dream!"
Zhao Sen said in a low voice.
His fingers began to outline the talisman again, intending to resist Lan Yulong's next attack.
"Things like ants, in the face of absolute power, you will understand that all means are futile!" A ferocious black air erupted from Lan Yulong's thick arm, and then the black air charged towards the formation at an extremely fast speed.
No one knows what will happen next.
I could only endure the pain in my body and stare at the changes on the battlefield.
They have nothing to do now, the elite of the southwest division are basically gathered here, but after encountering Moxiu, they have no choice.
Can only recklessly.
Put all your hopes on Zhao Sen.
Boom boom boom!
Lan Yulong's fist made a series of sounds on the formation, like an explosion, and the entire Nine Heavens Trapped Dragon Formation began to shake violently under this force.
A series of golden lines kept shining, and then dimmed at an extremely fast speed.
Click!
Suddenly, a crisp sound like breaking glass rang in everyone's ears.
Immediately afterwards, one by one's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
Because a clear crack appeared on Zhao Sen's Nine Heavens Trapped Dragon Formation, and this crack continued to enlarge as the black air diffused.
In just a moment of effort, the entire formation has already been covered.
"Congeal!"
At this time, Zhao Sen also completely outlined the talisman on his fingertips.
The talisman covering the sky was directly covered on the formation, and the fragmented lines of the formation were instantly solidified.
"Stubborn!"
When Lan Yulong saw this scene, the cold light in his eyes became even stronger.
The ferocious power was transferred again on the arm, and the punch fell again.
boom!
Accompanied by the tyrannical explosion, Zhao Sen's Nine Heavens Trapped Dragon Formation and the power of the talisman he had just arranged collapsed instantly.
The whole person also flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
His body broke more than a dozen big trees before he stopped, his face turned red suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured by this punch.
Not far away, the golden lines all over the sky completely dissipated, turning into auras all over the sky, returning to the space between heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene, helplessness and despair appeared in everyone's eyes.
Zhao Sen's strength is considered top among them, but now even Zhao Sen can't do anything to get this Lan Yulong with so many means, so they have no choice but to wait here to die.
"Brother Sen!"
Wu Yuanbao clutched his chest and shouted at Zhao Sen.
There was also a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
There was a lot of anxiety on his face, he couldn't be more clear about what this meant, but even if he died, it would be nothing, at least he would not be a coward.
They have all tried their best.