The black water dragon monk in the Mahayana realm laughed angrily: "Hahahaha! Just a monk from Dongxu, do you really think you can kill me?! Do you really think you are invincible?!"

There were streams of extremely deep mysterious water flowing around him. The mysterious water was extremely thick, and the surrounding space was distorted by the rotation of the mysterious water.

The Mahayana black water dragon monk's black hair danced wildly, and he said in a cold voice: "I have traveled across the Eastern Sea for thousands of years, and no one has ever said that they can kill me. You are the first, and you will be the last!"

Lu Yi didn't say anything anymore. With a thought in his mind, the phantoms of the four divine beasts shouted filial piety and rushed towards Mo Ming.

Mo Ming sneered: "It's just a shadow on the first floor of Mahayana, it can't stop me!"

He roared, and the next moment, spiritual energy surged around his body, and Xuan Shui seemed to have life, turning into terrifying long knives. There were tens of thousands of densely packed long knives, weighing more than ten thousand pieces, carrying a strong corrosive effect.

The energy was overwhelming, blocking the entire sky, and slashed towards the phantoms of the four divine beasts.

The phantom of the mythical beast roared, and terrifying auras circulated, using extremely powerful spells.

The long sword collided with the spell, and the world was silent for a moment. The next moment, a roar sounded, and the aftermath raged, spreading in all directions. Even the combined power felt a little dangerous and retreated repeatedly.

The area with a radius of hundreds of kilometers was completely emptied, and the space in the center was shattered, turning into deep black holes one after another.

When the aftermath dissipated, the phantoms of the four divine beasts flashed with light, much darker than before.

This made Lu Yi frown slightly. This Mo Ming was more powerful than he imagined. He was probably at the third or fourth level of Mahayana, or even higher.

Only with this level of cultivation can one be able to show such ease even when faced with the phantoms of four divine beasts on the first level of the Mahayana.

With such strength, even Lu Yi felt extremely heavy pressure.

At this moment, Mo Ming sneered, and once again condensed tens of thousands of black long knives, slashing at the phantoms of the four divine beasts.

Boom boom boom boom!

The roar resounded throughout the world, a terrible collision occurred again, and the four phantoms of the beasts let out a cry and disappeared.

The Four Elephants Killing Formation was broken.

Lu Yi Tongkong shrank slightly and was a little frightened. This guy was much more powerful than he thought.

Seeing that the Four Elephant Killing Formation was actually broken, the combined powerful men of the sea clan widened their eyes, and then showed expressions of ecstasy.

"The Moming tribe is invincible!"

"Old Moming, kill this human beast! If he is allowed to grow up with such a talent, he will be a big problem for our Black Water Dragon clan!"

"kill him!"

The faces of the combined powerful men of Taiyi Holy Land changed drastically, revealing pale faces and full of worry.

"The Four Elephants Killing Formation was broken so easily?! It's over!"

"Little friend Lu Yi...if he dies here, it will be a loss for our monks in the Eastern Region. We must not let him die here!"

"That's right, the juniors in the Dongxu realm are working so hard. How can we seniors lag behind?! If we go together, I don't believe that we can't stop the power of the Mahayana realm!"

"The Sea Clan goes too far to bully others and actually wants to kill the genius of my Eastern Region monk! We must not let the Sea Clan succeed!"

One by one, the fused ancestors spoke with indignation on their expressions.

Only Yun Xi's expression was still calm. She still had various trump cards given by Lu Yi, and she understood that Lu Yi would not be in danger even if he was defeated by a Mahayana monk.

Mo Ming broke through the Four Elephant Killing Formation, looked at Lu Yi, with incomparable indifference, and said mockingly: "It's your turn next. You actually killed me, the eleven combined powerful men of the Black Water Dragon Clan, I won't let you die.

So easy, I will make your soul suffer so much that you will regret coming to this world!"

His expression was cold, like a divine king who judged life and death, and he reached out to grab Lu Yi.

The space around Lu Yi was suddenly imprisoned. Lu Yi felt that his whole body was being suppressed and his body felt a little heavy.

Then, with an inexplicable wave, Lu Yi flew towards him uncontrollably.

Lu Yi was a little frightened. As expected of a monk in the Mahayana realm, Lu Yi felt that his current strength was not weak, but it was still difficult to resist against the Mahayana monks.

Just a casual blow made Lu Yi feel so terrifying that he couldn't even control his body.

This made the faces of all the powerful masters of Taiyi Holy Land pale slightly. They were about to take action. At this moment, the space around Lu Yi suddenly collapsed. Lu Yi's body seemed to have passed through the space and arrived several kilometers away in an instant.

.

"What?" Inexplicable Tong Kong shrank slightly: "I have sealed the space. Your cultivation is so weak, how can you break the space?!"

Then Mo Ming thought of something, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. He looked at Lu Yi and said with a smile: "A secret technique involving space?! I didn't expect such a harvest! Today is the right time for me to have this opportunity!"

Hearing Mo Ming's words, both the Sea Clan and the mighty masters of Taiyi Holy Land had shocked expressions, and looked at Lu Yi in astonishment.

Secret techniques involving the way of space are extremely rare and precious. Even in the Immortal Sect Holy Land, few have such secret techniques. Unexpectedly, Lu Yi actually has them!

This is something no one expected.

Realizing that Lu Yi had mastered the secret technique of space, Mo Ming's expression became a little more serious. With the secret technique of space, his life-saving method was naturally extremely powerful. Mo Ming did not want to be run away by Lu Yi.

He played a talisman, and the space suddenly froze, as if everything inside was completely blocked and lost contact with the outside world.

Mo Ming sneered: "You can't run now, can you? You can't use the space secret technique. It depends on how you run."

With that said, Mo Ming reached out his hand again and grabbed Lu Yi.

Lu Yi had a stern expression and sneered: "Old bastard of the Blackwater Tribe, do you really think I have no other means?"

Lines of blood appeared all over Lu Yi's body, and then the blood flames burned on the surface of Lu Yi's body, as if Lu Yi's body was covered with a layer of bloody armor.

Secret Technique: Blood Burning Technique.

With the use of secret techniques, Lu Yi's aura surged, and his cultivation level began to increase at an unimaginable speed.

The third level of Dongxu, the fourth level of Dongxu, the fifth level of Dongxu...it was not finished until the peak of the tenth level of Dongxu!

You must know that starting from the Dongxu realm, every time you advance to a small realm, the monk's combat power can be greatly improved.

This is true for ordinary monks, let alone a monster like Lu Yi?

Lu Yi's whole body was burning with blood-colored flames, and the surrounding space was constantly distorting, and even cracks appeared. Just Lu Yi's presence made the space feel unbearable.

At this moment, Lu Yi felt that he was almost omnipotent. This was an illusion caused by the sudden surge in strength.

However, Lu Yi's strength at this moment has indeed improved a lot.

The next moment, Lu Yi's spiritual energy surged, the sky formation diagram shone with spiritual light again, and the phantoms of the four divine beasts roared and appeared again.

Feeling the aura of the phantoms of the four divine beasts, Mo Ming sneered: "Useless means!"

Lu Yi smiled slightly: "Really?"

His spiritual energy surged and he once again outlined formations.

The formation patterns soared into the sky and gradually merged with the Four Elephants Killing Formation, turning into a more mysterious and complex formation.

As the formation pattern appeared, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and dark clouds gathered, covering the sky with a radius of thousands of kilometers, making the entire world dark.

The monks on both sides who were fighting below noticed that the sky suddenly darkened, and both looked confused.

Then, thunder rang out one after another, and terrible destructive power emerged from the dark clouds.

Purple thunderbolts landed on the formation, were absorbed by the formation, and turned into tens of thousands of purple swords.

Create your own Mahayana formation, Thunder Leading Ten Thousand Swords Formation!

Even, thunder light fell on the four phantoms of the mythical beasts, covering the phantoms with a layer of lightning, and their aura surged, directly rising to the fourth level of the Mahayana!

This made all the monks' eyes widen with astonishment on their faces.

Especially the monks from Taiyi Holy Land, who were all formation cultivators, were even more confused when they saw this scene.

An old man murmured to himself: "These are... two Mahayana formations?! What is the second Mahayana formation? It can actually draw thunder into a sword?! What a terrifying formation! Such destructive power is too terrifying.

People."

"Is this the point?! The point is, little friend Lu Yi actually fused two Mahayana formations into one! Generally speaking, if the Mahayana formations want to be fused, it requires sufficiently excellent heavenly materials and earthly treasures to do it, and it also requires extremely exquisite formations.

In the Dao realm, little friend Lu Yi actually drew an array in the void and merged two large arrays in the air?! How did he do it??"

"Little friend Lu Yi's formation realm is so terrifying?! Isn't it even worse than the ancestor of Tribulation?!"

"Can even the Patriarch of Tribulation be able to perfectly integrate two Mahayana formations into one in the void when there is no carrier?"

No one answered, but at this moment, all the powerful men of Taiyi Holy Land looked at Lu Yi with fiery expressions.

"Young friend Lu Yi is only over a hundred years old, right? At such an age, he has reached such a state of formation, and with such a talent for formation, he really should come to our Taiyi Holy Land!" A fused old man expressed the thoughts of other powerful men.

, all the powerful men nodded their heads.

But when the combined great masters of the Taiyi Holy Land relaxed a little, the great masters of the sea race were not so relaxed. The formation realm shown by Lu Yi was too powerful, and they all looked horrified.

When Mo Ming saw the phantoms of the four divine beasts covered in thunder, and then looked at the thunder sword with destructive power, his expression became solemn for the first time, and he looked at Lu Yi: "You are stronger than I thought.

Stronger... But even so, it can't change your death date!"

He shouted loudly and rushed towards Lu Yi, like a black shadow with extremely strong killing intent.

Facing the Dao Master, all the monks have a consensus. The Dao Master's formation is extremely powerful, but the combat power of the Dao Master is not particularly strong. If he is caught in the formation, if there is a chance, he will naturally have to capture the thief.

Capture the king first.

For ordinary formation masters, it may be a bit difficult, because the formation masters protect themselves very well.

But Lu Yi's cultivation level is only at the realm of caves. In Mo Ming's view, he is the biggest weakness of the entire formation!
To be continued...