The Four-Gate Golden Lock Formation is the most traditional and orthodox battlefield killing formation in the Great Jin army.

Isolate the original energy of heaven and earth, deprive the enemy of the control of the original energy of heaven and earth, make the enemy weaker and weaker the more they fight, and the more they fight, the stronger they fight. If one goes up and down, the final victory will naturally be achieved.

The large formation composed of 300,000 soldiers is enough to completely isolate the heaven and earth elemental energy within a radius of 300 miles.

Wu Tie felt as if he was being held in a thick metal ball, which was pitch black and could not feel any energy from the outside world. He wanted to breathe, but could not breathe a little air.

He could feel that the connection between himself and heaven and earth was violently cut off.

Then, the attacks came over.

The formation wrapped Wu Tie, and several generals of the Eastern Palace who were infused with military formation power and were extremely terrifying, shouting in a low voice, and did not use too much power to attack Wu Tie directly with fists and feet.

After receiving the power of the great formation, the power of these Eastern Palace generals increased a hundred times.

Even if it is just a physical attack, they can easily smash a mountain of hundreds of miles with one punch. Such as the standard warships of the Dajin military can easily destroy it in every move.

Wu Tie simply didn't move.

He stood quietly, allowing the fists and feet of these Eastern Palace generals to fall on him.

"One hundred taels, two hundred taels, three hundred taels..."

"Two hundred taels, four hundred taels, six hundred taels... idiot, don't use fists, kick them with your feet!"

"Be gentler, be gentler, pretend to behave, first each person hits a hundred punches, kicks a hundred kicks and then hits a heavy blow!"

"Tsk, it's rare that Your Highness is so generous today, one punch, one hundred taels, two hundred taels of each kick..."

"Yuzhou Duke, don't mind, let's use a knife to cut you? Let's be gentler, just cut the skin?"

The fist shadows and leg shadows all over the sky, these Eastern Palace generals kicked their feet, causing a loud noise of the air and made a terrifying wave, but the fists and feet that fell on Wu Tie were very light, as light as the spring breeze blew on his face.

Two generals actually drew their swords, which seemed as fast as lightning, but actually fell lightly on Wu Tie.

The sword tore open Wu Tie's robe and garment, cutting his skin, and then unable to cut into the skin at all.

Wu Tie's skin has become outrageously tough. Not to mention that these two generals deliberately did not use any force, even if they slashed with all their strength, with the quality of the Six Refining Immortal Soldiers in their hands, they would not be able to damage Wu Tie at all.

"Hehe, Yuzhou Gong knows how to cooperate... One thousand taels, two thousand taels, three thousand taels... Oh, tonight, we have to go to Ruyilou and find our little beloved baby, and be happy with her!"

"Hehe, isn't it? Yuzhou Duke is so knowledgeable and tactful. When we really start, we will definitely be lighter... Oh, this is the 25th knife, 26,000 taels!"

Wu Tie's face twitched violently.

These guys, are they blatantly shattering Sima Fu's gold?

Alas, hey, are you doing this?

Soon, the first group of Eastern Palace generals who besieged Wu Tie, each of them slashed Wu Tie with a hundred swords, punched him with a hundred punches, and kicked him with a hundred kicks. Then they quickly retreated and let their friends from the periphery come to Wu Tie's side.

Within a few breaths, several groups of besieged people were replaced.

Wu Tie only felt absurd, he scolded in a low voice, and punched a fist, knocking down a general who was approaching him without any warning to the ground.

A punch was like a mountain collapse, and a loud bang was heard. The general's three-refined immortal weapon-level armor was smashed to pieces. Countless pieces of armor flew out in all directions. Two nearby Eastern Palace generals screamed and their faces were covered in blood by the fragments.

Wu Tie shouted in a low voice: "How can you joke about the military formation? You, damn it!"

The Eastern Palace generals who were bombarded with heavy punches were curled up like roasted shrimps, lying on the ground and unable to move, and their whole body was twitching violently. Wu Tie's punch was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, smashing his armor, almost penetrated his body, and his internal organs were almost blown out.

He vomited blood in big mouthfuls. The unlucky Eastern Palace general looked dark. He seemed to have seen death approaching quickly.

"Take it really? Beat him... and beat him to death!" A sharp voice sounded: "The King of Dali took the blame and beat him to death!"

Three swords and two swords were all immortal soldiers with more than six refinements, slashing on Wu Tie with a dazzling strong light.

The sound of "dingding" was heard, sparks splashed everywhere on Wu Tie's skin, and his skin was not damaged at all. Five weapons made a harsh sound at the same time, and the tip of the front was broken by the anti-shock force under Wu Tie's skin.

Five immortal soldiers were damaged, and the extremely spiritual immortal soldiers jumped and shook, wanting to escape from their master's palm and stay away from Wu Tie, who is much stronger than their body as soon as possible.

The five generals of the Eastern Palace exclaimed in unison.

Wu Tie opened his hands and let their full attack fall on him.

A long spear stabbed, and the tip of the spear shattered.

A big axe slashed down, and the axe blade shattered.

A steel whip was whipped, and the steel whip was broken.

The surprise soldier Luo umbrella was smashed down, and Luo umbrella collapsed with a bang.

Wu Tie stood there, with hundreds of six-refined immortal soldiers, nine-refined immortal soldiers, and super-refined immortal soldiers smashed them down with the auspicious aura of the sun.

With loud noises, Wu Tie's clothes were shattered, but his body was still motionless, and there were no scars on his smooth body, and there were not even any scratches.

Among all the disintegrating weapons, there were streams of light gushing out, constantly injecting into Wu Tie's body.

The more you beat him, the stronger Wu Tie's body became.

Unless the attacks of these Eastern Palace generals can break through Wu Tie's defense and cause real damage to him, the only one who becomes stronger and stronger as the battle begins is Wu Tie.

"Impossible!" A general of the Eastern Palace roared strangely. He suddenly pulled the military formation, and huge power injected into his body. His body expanded to a hundred feet high and used the great power of moving mountains and filling the sea. He grabbed the earth with both hands, and the infinite Wu Earth energy surged out of the earth, condensed into a yellow mountain of hundreds of feet large on his hands.

This mountain is condensed from the pure Wu Earth vital energy, which is extremely heavy, and heavier than a mountain that is hundreds of miles taller and thousands of miles in radius.

If it weren't for the power of the military formation, this general wouldn't have condensed such a heavy mountain.

With a loud roar, the general swung his hands on Dashan and slapped Wu Tie hard.

The earth under Wu Tie's feet collapsed, and cracks densely packed like spider webs continued to spread in all directions. Wu Tie's body shook, and the hundred-foot mountain collapsed into pieces on him, but his scalp was not even broken.

"What a magical power! Take my move!" Wu Tie clenched his right fist, but still did not use the magical power secret technique, and a very neat punch hit the head-on bone of the hundred-foot giant's calves.

With a scream, the giant's calves shattered, and the huge force drove his body and crashed into the Eastern Palace Guards who formed a formation behind.

Tens of thousands of guards from the East Palace were hit and flew up in all directions, with broken bones and fissures spitting blood.

Wu Tie roared lowly: "You can't even break my skin...you... are too weak!"

The generals of the Eastern Palace who besieged Wu Tie were so angry that they vomited blood.

They are domineering around Anyang City, often fighting and making trouble with others, and they don’t know how many difficult opponents they have ever faced.

But they have never encountered such an enemy.

You can't fight, you can't break it, and you can't get any damage... It's not that they are too weak, but that you are so monster!

"Beat him, beat him, and beat him to death, don't really beat him to death!" Sima Fu stood outside the military formation, and he couldn't see clearly what was happening in the military formation. He just danced, showing off his white and beautiful body, while cheering for his subordinates loudly.

Suddenly, Sun Bubing pulled Sima Fu's pants hard.

Sima Fu was stunned and turned around and slapped Sun Bubing in the face: "Bastard, what do you want? Could it be that you have any inappropriate thoughts about us? Sun Bubing, when did you get this problem?"

Sun Bubing's face was pale and he pointed carefully behind him.

Sima Fu turned around, stared at Pei Feng, whose pretty face was covered with clouds, and thousands of five elements elves with fierce eyes.

The military formations in the East Palace were all beating Wu Tie.

Sima Fu only has Sun Bubing's few tyrants... These tyrants are top-notch masters, eating, drinking and having fun, but you want them to fight and fight... Sima Fu knows it well that Sun Bubing and the others are not this material.

And he himself!

Sima Fu has excellent cultivation, but he is wearing a good skin like snowflakes and mutton fat and jade. How could he bear to suffer a slight damage to his skin?

"Master Pei Feng... I've heard of you." Sima Fu bowed to Pei Feng with a smile on his face: "Do you know that Master Pei Youhu of Lifanyuan? He is your clan uncle? Master Pei and I are good friends... Lifanyuan is responsible for socializing with the Great Wei and Dawu, the beauties of the Great Wei and Dawu in our palace were all secretly brought by Lord Pei from Dawei and Dawu, and hey!"

Sima Fu smiled extremely brightly: "Your uncle and I are good friends, I am your uncle... I am your niece, how can I beat my uncle?"

Black flames spewed out of Pei Feng's palm.

A spear, all over the black, spurted out from the black flames.

Pei Feng held the black gun tightly and said, "Swish", before Sima Fu, Sun Bubing and others could see the shadow of the black gun clearly, the tip of the gun was already pressed against Sima Fu's Adam's apple.

Sima Fu did not dare to move, and he said with difficulty: "Master Pei Feng, do you know that our nickname is Jade Banner... It doesn't matter if you hurt me, but there are so many daughters in Anyang City, they will be heartbroken!"

"You won't pierce their dream of spring boudoir with one shot?"

Sima Fu's words are shameless, but he is actually somewhat literary!

Pei Feng looked at Sima Fu curiously: "Are you the prince of the Eastern Palace of the Great Jin Dynasty?"

Sima Fu smiled dryly: "Yes."

Pei Feng frowned: "The prince of Dajin, is this what you look like?"

Sima Fu smiled brightly: "Such elegance and elegance impressed the army leader Pei Feng?"

Pei Feng pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Da Jin, it's over!"

Sima Fu smiled brighter and brighter: "Don't joke, what's this? If you meet your father... that's the number one foolish monarch since the Great Jin Dynasty. He was sitting on that throne, and the Great Jin Dynasty was still peaceful... When we sit on the throne, as long as we are a little better than our father, the Great Jin Dynasty will not end..."

Pei Feng was actually... speechless.

Regarding Sima Xian, the current god of Jin, his ridiculous things are familiar to the people.

However, being able to say such shamelessly, even myself and my father, hurt me so much... Sima Fu is truly the best among the best.

Pei Feng gritted his teeth and moved forward slightly with the spear.

The tip of the gun immediately touched Sima Fu's skin as white as snow and as delicate as mutton fat jade. Pei Feng's black spear was the magic weapon she obtained when she obtained the ancient phoenix inheritance. It was extremely sharp and contained a ray of innate demon flame, which was extremely powerful.
To be continued...