Chapter 588
"I can't help it, let's fight!"

The hundreds of people from the Protoss looked at each other, and they all saw the firmness in each other's eyes.

Their bodies were sprayed with strong divine power, and long swords flew out of their sheaths. With the burning divine power, these cookies, which were comparable to spiritual energy, forcibly blocked Yang Meng's attacks one by one. Then he sacrificed Feifei's sword violently, and strangled the statue of Erdu Heavenly Demon God.

Hundreds of high-ranking members of the Transcendence Tribulation Period jointly blasted and killed, the power was naturally extremely terrifying, and instantly crushed the statue of the Demon God at that time.

YangMeng said inwardly that he was not good, he really did not expect that Apollo would have such a weapon for protection.

He no longer cared about the sneak attack, whether it was the main body or the thunder and lightning avatar, they started to exert their strength almost at the same time, and they were all in full swing.

All of a sudden, there was a gloomy wind billowing in the big formation, and the flag was pitch black. A bottomless black hole spun out quickly, and the billowing sinister black wind roared like a tornado towards the hundreds of people of the Protoss. The ancient seal characters on it also desperately absorbed the terrifying divine power crystals emanating from these hundred people like a long whale absorbing water.

YangMeng's side is a little nervous, and the God Clan's hundreds of people are even more nervous.

They are now almost fighting with their lives, burning their holy power with all their strength, and naturally they can no longer control the passage of divine power and Yuanjing.

They suddenly felt that the vitality in their bodies was pouring out crazily like a filled Milky Way flying down the sky, and they were extremely anxious. As long as Yang Meng trapped them for a longer period of time, they would definitely be sucked dry.

"Give it all to me, now is the only chance!"

Apollo, who turned into a giant, dragged a small golden tower in his hand, and everyone was a little hesitant, so they had to roar again.

"Come on, for the glory of my protoss!"

"For Mount Olympus!"

The hundreds of people from the Protoss finally erupted. They roared again and again, and rushed towards the same direction desperately.

The reason why everyone chooses this desperate method is that there is no other way. Instead of being controlled by YangMeng to swallow up the divine power and the core of the Yuanjing bit by bit, it is better to burst out and rush out of this place first. The damn big formation makes another plan.

The tornado condensed by the blade-like Yin Sha was re-condensed into a second-degree demon statue.

Because YangMeng couldn't concentrate on attacking anymore, Niu Er who was outside the formation carefully chose the timing of the sneak attack, but he only delayed the time for the hundred people from the Protoss to break out of the formation, but he couldn't stop them at all. The trend of breaking the formation.

Hundreds of people from the God Clan have gone crazy at this moment. They started attacking without hesitation, using the divine power in their bodies to control their weapons and long swords. A huge sword with nine colors shining on it.

The sword body of that huge sword exuded a terrifying sword energy, which twisted the evil wind around it and dissipated it.

It has been compressed to a few points, and the giant sword wrapped in the terrifying aura of heaven and earth, quickly passed through the space of the large formation, and bombarded the formation flag in the direction where hundreds of people were flying away.

The combined force of a hundred masters of the Transcending Tribulation Stage was absolutely unimaginably powerful.

The giant sword hadn't arrived yet, but the extremely fierce sword energy had already firmly locked the lonely formation flag.

Originally, the space in the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals was very stable, but after the giant sword locked onto the formation flag, the space around the formation flag turned out to be like a spider web, with hairline cracks appearing one after another.

The cracks spread all over the entire space, even the black hole on the flag stopped rotating, and the purple characters on it also began to slowly scatter, showing a faint tendency to crack.

At this moment, smiles leaked from the faces of the hundreds of people from the Protoss. No one would doubt that this sword can smash that formation flag to pieces.

Outside the big formation, Niu Er's face showed a look of surprise, and it began to continuously urge the circle of light exuding five-color flames to fly into the big formation, attacking the hundred people of the Protoss inside.

There is no way, if these guys really break out, then the unlucky people and beasts will be them.

It's okay to say a middle-stage Mahayana, but if you add a hundred masters who have crossed the tribulation stage, then no matter how conceited Niu Er is, he knows that there will be a fierce battle ahead, and there may be a danger of falling. .

"Hehehe, I didn't expect them to really try their best! It's so good. I thought I wouldn't need this trick at first, but now it seems that I don't need it! Tsk tsk, a hundred masters in the tribulation period, it's really different Fantastic!"

Seeing the insane look of the hundreds of God Clan people in the big formation, YangMeng began to secretly underestimate in his heart.

"Go, I'm in control here!"

YangMeng suddenly said a word to the void.

"Boom!"

In the void of the Liangyi Mote Formation, a burst of thunder suddenly came to mind. Originally in the other direction of the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha Formation, YangMeng's Thunder and Lightning Dharma Body, which was originally in the other direction of the Twelve Capitals' Tianshensha Formation, spurred true essence and rolled into the formation, suddenly turned into a A brilliant purple thunder and lightning, in the blink of an eye, went directly into the formation of the Twelve Capitals.

……

The Twelve Capitals are within the formation of the gods and demons.

A purple lightning suddenly flashed in the void, and in the eyes of hundreds of people, this lightning slowly condensed into a person wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with the same appearance as Yang Meng, but with purple arcs around his body man.

Looking at Apollo and hundreds of Protoss below, the man's eyes were as cold as the ice in the North Pole.

Suddenly, he stretched out his left arm and grasped it in the void. When the lightning flashed, a big bow completely transformed by the power of purple lightning appeared in his palm.

This big bow is simple and unpretentious, with a faint purple brilliance, and some mysterious and complicated Taoist runes faintly flashed in the purple light.

"Buzz!"

There was a crisp buzzing sound, and your brain was still full of the big purple bow and arrow in your hand like a full moon.

An illusory purple lightning arrow slowly appeared between the bowstrings, and the surrounding space seemed to be oppressed by the purple lightning light, and it seemed to be frozen, and the entire space stopped flowing.

This man is none other than YangMeng's thunder and lightning avatar summoned by Zixiao Shenlei, the innate supernatural power in his body.

And that big bow is obviously not a simple thing, but when Yang Meng comprehended the innate supernatural power of Zixiao Shenlei, he accidentally comprehended a trick of lightning transformation.

Since thunder and lightning can condense into a human form and become a clone, why can't they form a weapon?
Finally, after several trials, the purple bow and arrows were freshly released.Although its power is certainly much lower than those of bows and arrows made from rare refining materials, it is still at the level of a top-level fairy weapon, or even a Houtian Lingbao.

Coupled with the extremely powerful body of the thunder and lightning clone, the god is an extremely powerful magic weapon, so if this big bow is added, the strength is even more overwhelming, enough to kill the gods!
After YangMeng's lightning avatar appeared in the void, the space on both sides of him distorted for a while, and nine heavenly runes shimmering with purple light appeared faintly. Each of these runes was mechanically mysterious, and terrifying arcs surrounded them The crackling sound only makes people feel dizzy.

Except for Apollo, the Protoss who were already insane, it can even be said that they were hysterical, did not notice the existence of Yang Meng in the void.

It's just that the sudden appearance of YangMeng's thunder and lightning avatar made Apollo feel a sudden shock in his heart. However, he was in a state of madness and would never consider a cultivator who hacked to death in the Mahayana period. He could stop the three of them. The breaking trend.

"call out!"

The purple lightning arrow shot out, and a destructive purple light penetrated the space at an incredible speed. The sharp friction with the air caused a burst of space distortion, and the air seemed to burn, and the space was completely distorted.

The last strike comes first, combining the runes of the Heavenly Dao Zixiao Shenlei, with the help of an arrow jointly issued by the Dutian Shensha formation, the power is absolutely unimaginably powerful, and the arrow of the Zixiao Shenlei in between is getting brighter and brighter, Staring more and more, the arrow body almost condensed into a solid shape, emitting bursts of extremely terrifying power.

The hundreds of people from the Protoss only felt chills on their backs, and then there was a burst of purple light above the sky, and a burst of coercion came from the top like Mount Tai.

"what?"

Everyone was startled, and suddenly turned their heads to look, only to find that the incomparably radiant Arrow of the Thunder of the Purple Cloud God had already struck close.

"When did this happen?"

The hundreds of people of the Protoss, who were belatedly aware of it, suddenly became panicked. Their eyes could not face up to this dazzling brilliance. At this moment, they finally knew that this was definitely not a simple arrow. It was an arrow that could make them fall short. , so Xiao Wang is in this world.

"go!"

The crowd shouted loudly again, spewing a mouthful of blood, and immediately the giant sword they pushed forward exploded and continued to push forward.

The imaginary giant sword and the arrow of Zixiao Shenlei did not strike violently as imagined.

When the two were more than ten feet away from each other, the speed of their forward flight slowed down strangely, and the sword and arrow seemed to be half of the resistance and pressure.

The space between the two offensive weapons was twisted and condensed under the pressure from both sides, and vented to the left and right sides, causing the surrounding space to be turbulent and violent.

Loud noises like muffled thunder erupted again and again in the void, and each loud noise would always cause a violent convection of the air, gusts of wind.

"Shhh~~~"

The arrow of Zixiao Shenlei finally collided slowly with the giant sword of divine power. The seemingly slow and gentle collision made a huge explosion sound, and the fire burst into the sky, and then the whole space seemed to stop The flow stopped, and the world fell into a dead silence.

(End of this chapter)

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