The mountains and forests are like the sea, and the azure blue light comes out from Li Chunqiu, like waves.

The military formations formed by the nine-headed dragon in the north, the Xuanwu in the south, the Taotie in the west, the prisoner in the east, and the clouds of the four military formations gathered, each showing its own magic and enclosing the azure-blue surging trend in Zhenwu Mountain.

Various colors were like huge waves that collided, roaring sounds erupting in the void, shaking the entire world.

The sound waves echoed on Zhenwu Mountain. Wei Wuya felt that he was hit head-on by the huge waves on the sea. His head buzzed, and he was confused for a moment.

The colors shattered, and it seemed that the whole world was shaking.

The little monk Kong Chan said the Buddha's name, then raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder. The flowing magic power entered the entrance to relieve Wei Wuya's symptoms and made him feel relieved.

"This is simply a death if you touch it, and a wound if you wipe it!"

Wei Wuya arched his body as if he wanted to spit out some bitter water, and he said dryly.

On the void, when Li Chunqiu fully emerged, he bowed his body and slapped his big hand on the void.

In the blink of an eye, the entire void seemed to surge, like a undulating wave, accompanied by all the matter on the four mountains and forests, rising and falling with the wave.

The roar became more and more manic.

The big waves rushed towards all directions.

At this moment, there was no mysterious Taoist Dharma. Li Chunqiu wanted to try the true power of the military formation and use pure power.

The old Taoist who stood behind Wei Wuya raised his head, looked at Li Chunqiu, and whispered:

"If it were purely power, this million army would not be anything in the world that could be shaken."

As soon as the old Taoist's voice sounded, it was blown away in the huge sound waves and was annihilated invisibly.

But as if it was confirming what the old Taoist said, the military formations rose from all directions and moved.

The nine-headed dragon, a huge head like a mountain, swung up and smashed the void that surged in front of him.

Xuanwu swept his tail like a mountain, and also shattered the void.

Taotie spoke with a bang and swallowed everything, as if nothing had happened.

The prison bull also opened his mouth, and an indescribable sound sounded from its mouth, which was so mysterious that it completely shattered the void.

The dragon gives birth to nine sons, the gluttony is insatiable, and the prisoner of the cow is a good rhythm.

The mysterious and strange phenomena of the military formation also determine the means and changes of the military formation, and the mystery is endless.

The void was broken, and the terrifying magic power counterattacked in an instant, like the sun and the moon hanging upside down.

All the fluctuations followed the original trajectory and roared towards Li Chunqiu.

"It seems that with my mana, is it a little worse?"

Li Chunqiu, who was above the void, couldn't help but sigh. He felt that the stone tablet of the sky in his mind should not be a simple Taoist method, but a method of cultivation.

However, when he was surging his magic power, he could no longer inspire the same terrifying power as the Tongtian Stone Monument - the power that was enough to ignore all the Taoist laws in the world.

This power is not strong, but seems to be higher in essence. When Li Chunqiu used the amnesty order, he could feel it.

Unfortunately...he can't feel it now.

The terrifying power flowing backwards from the void completely exploded around Li Chunqiu, and the whole world seemed to have lost its light in an instant.

In the seventeen countries, the power of millions of troops was traced back, which was a shocking force that was enough to kill those who proved enlightenment.

The entire Zhenwu Mountain was instantly stripped of all the trees by a terrifying shock wave, revealing the muscles and bones of the rocks.

Only at the top of Zhenwu Mountain, a huge Yin-Yang Taoist pattern rose at this moment, blooming with its unique Taoist rhyme, blocking everything.

However, the Yin-Yang Dao pattern that rose was also cracked, and it seemed that it would be completely broken in the next moment.

Laojun, Zhenwu Mountain's eyes twitched for a moment, and said with a purse, "The former residence of the two thousand years is gone. If the old man hadn't set up a formation here before, he would have to give up this time."

Wei Wuya was shocked again and couldn't even figure it out.

The young monk Kong Chan of Kongchan Temple and the Confucian female gentleman Li Jianjia were lifting and looking at the surging void, as if they wanted to see something from it.

Only after the strange fluctuations in the void completely dissipated, Li Chunqi's figure appeared from it.

It was still the red armor like flowing magma, with no trace left on it.

But the scarlet light seemed to be burning.

Li Chunqiu looked at his unscathed armor and lowered his head.

He finally remembered why the "Faisheng" magic sword made him feel familiar. The outfit on the "Faisheng" magic sword was almost one of the armor.

It is also that he has never shown his armor, so he has never linked the two.

So much so that it is only now that it is connected.

"Then what's the relationship between you two?"

Li Chunqiu reached out to the void, and a long sword that was also like flowing magma fell on Li Chunqiu's hand.

The endless aura of killing and collapse appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, there seemed to be an indescribable mysterious connection rising in the void.

"this………"

Li Chunqiu seemed to have discovered something in an instant, and the azure blue order flowed out from his feet and wrapped him up.

The magic sword "Feisheng" seemed to be inspired by something indescribable and suddenly trembled.

And the red armor also trembled.

Above the void, a series of amnesty orders were centered on Li Chunqiu, surging wildly in all directions, like sharp arrows shot out from Li Chunqiu as the center.

But in the blink of an eye, the amnesty order had completely rushed into the military formations in all directions.

As the nemesis of all cultivators' secret art, the military formation clouds are like they are not prepared and induce, and also like they encounter the ice of fire, which melts instantly.

On the Zhenwu Mountain, the old Taoist Zhang Junbao, who had been stinging with all his might, suddenly became solemn.

He felt a sense of panic.

He also felt this panic when Li Chunqiu used the amnesty order before, but that was different. This time it felt too strong.

It seems that the amnesty order is the natural enemy of all... and fate.

"What exactly is that thing...?"

On the other hand, the little monk Kong Chan and the female gentleman Li Jianjia opened their eyes wider, as if they had seen something incredible.

The coalition of the 17-Nation Alliance, the army of a million troops, did not hurt Mr. Chunqiu at all.

What exactly is that red armor like flowing lava?

What is that red sword?

Especially after the sword appeared, the entire void turned into a sea of ​​azure abyss.

A series of amnesty orders were wrapped in the void, like an iron ball formed by iron chains.

The scattered orders were like iron chains in the void, wrapping up the military formations in the distance.

In the void, the divine beasts in all directions were struggling wildly, and the soldiers in the army felt that there seemed to be a blue light entering their meridians.

The next moment, the strange blue light had entered the Dantian and blocked all the flow of mana.

Above the void, the military formations that looked like giant beasts, collapsed with a bang.

The army was broken!
Chapter completed!