Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 159 Kill Yuan Chen continuously! Take control of the formation! Offensive and defensive changes
Tiangang Longjun himself is a warrior in the cave heaven realm.

His strength was extremely terrifying, and he could barely fight with it only with the blessing of Qitian Stick.

If you get such blessing from the Twelve Yuan Chen Formation again.

That fighting power goes straight to the sky.

Not to mention these five minutes, he would be hard to stop even for one minute.

"So, taking advantage of the moment when the time sequence changes, the best solution is to kill the twelve Yuan Chen in rotation."

Zhang Yuqing's eyes narrowed and she thought of a countermeasure.

For example, the change of scale from Zi hour to Chou hour requires a few breaths of time for the Twelve Yuan Chen Xingjun to complete the exchange.

If this scale changes for an instant, kill it.

Then it can definitely affect the blessing of the formation.

boom! !

In this battle, the result came out from the moment the formation was launched.

Expectation appeared on all of their faces, and their voices were arrogant.

"kill!"

The other Yuan Chen Xingjun looked down at the battlefield casually.

Zhang Yuqing was dripping with sweat, like oil beads rolling down her body, her black hair was dancing wildly, and her temperament suddenly changed.

A punch can break mountains, shake mountains and rivers, and is unstoppable.

Not to mention a mere Zhang Yuqing.

The fists collided with each other, and the terrifying power directly drained the air between the abbots, and a roar broke out. With the two people as the center, layers of power rippled around, and the void trembled.

When Yuan Chen, the Ox-headed Daji, took a deep breath, two beams of blazing white air spewed out from the tip of his nose.

Five minutes will pass in the blink of an eye.

After saying this, he put away the Qitian Stick.

There is great power brewing between the fist seals.

"There are still three ticks left to reach the dragon's head."

When the time scale is about to rotate.

They have experienced the swelling feeling blessed by Yuan Chen's formation.

"In addition, the biggest question at the moment is whether other Yuan Chen can be free to help when operating the formation."

Fortunately, this place is between formations, otherwise if it were placed outside, even the mountains would be easily leveled.

The two of them exchanged countless punches, and the Tiangang Yuanli kept colliding.

If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha.

"This man is really powerful. In terms of speed, he can compete with a rat-headed man, and in terms of strength, he can compete with an ox-headed man. He has almost no weaknesses!"

"Interesting, come again!"

"Why not."

It was absolutely impossible to stop his long-prepared killing move.

"Hmph, so what. When I go to battle, I will let him see my Qinyinjianqi."

Five divine palaces emerged around him. The physical and divine forms of the five saints cooperated with the main body to absorb the Hunyuan Qing Gang, and then used the Five Elements Tiangang, Yin Yang Tiangang, and Four Symbols Tiangang to turn into terrifying killing power.

He has the intention to dominate the world.

Zhang Yuqing glanced around and finally landed on the bronze ox-headed Daji Yuanchen. Nod,

If we say that the duel with the rat-headed goddess Yuan Chen is a battle between speed and ghosts.

Nothing more than a play.

At this moment, it was the purest confrontation of primitive power.

The bull-headed Yuan Chen shouted loudly and became one with the gods. Every move and every move he made was blessed by the mighty power of the ugly bull god. The whole person was like an ancient bull running wildly.

"How can it be your turn? My sun-peeping eyes haven't been revealed yet!"

Zhang Yuqing was blessed by the Five Saints and Five Elements, his muscles bulged, he also made fist seals and punched out a dominating punch.

He has the intention to look down on the world.

Zhang Yuqing also punched out one punch after another.

This is the great auspicious Yuan Chen of the Tiangang Realm.

Punch to the flesh, releasing the primitive and wild nature.

He seemed to be integrated with the ugly bull god, and his violent momentum was overwhelming.

When several fist seals fell one after another.

He threw it at the bull-headed Yuanchen whose strength was gradually fading.

Niu Shou Daji Yuan Chen suddenly changed his color and his eyes were frightened.

He hurriedly used his strength to resist, but was broken by a punch, and the remaining five fist seals fell.

puff! !

Blood flowers bloomed in response.

When everyone looked around, they saw that the real body of Niu-shou Daji Yuanchen was directly hammered into a pool of blood and mud by Zhang Yuqing.

And his clothes were stained with blood, making him look slightly ferocious.

It also made the scene look deathly silent.

Many Yuan Chen Xingjun stared at him with unspeakable fear.

"how is this possible?"

The cow head, blessed by the Twelve Yuan Chen Formation, was unexpectedly killed.

This... caused the Yuan Chen Star Lords, who were originally in high spirits and excitement, to suddenly sink, and the surging fighting blood was extinguished a lot, including the rat-headed god queen Yuan Chen, who was even more frightened.

"He seized the decisive moment when the power of Yuan Chen's formation faded."

"We can't give him this chance again."

Another Yuan Chen looked at Yin Hu who had reached the time point mark, and the tiger's head skill was on Cao Yuan Chen.

Originally, Gong Cao Yuanchen still had a sinister look on his face.

Now his smile suddenly stopped, he pulled his face in embarrassment, and turned to look at the dragon head.

Tiangang Longjun was the only Yuan Chen whose expression remained unchanged.

Even if he witnessed the bull-headed Yuan Chen being hammered into a puddle of flesh, he didn't show any emotion. He just stretched out his hand and pointed at the body of the bull-headed body. The bronze bull-headed mask floated in the air and still fell back to the position of the bull-headed Yuan Chen.

Daji Yuanchen's death had no impact on Yuanchen's formation.

Zhang Yuqing was stunned and stared at the bronze mask.

So, the mask is the true form of Twelve Yuanchen, right?
"Tiger Head, continue!"

Tiangang Longjun said indifferently.

Tiger's Head Skill Cao Yuanchen's mouth twitched, but he had no choice but to walk out.

With the blessing of Yuan Chen's formation, his strength reached an unprecedented level.

If Zhang Yuqing hadn't killed the ox-headed Daji Yuanchen, he would have been arrogant and said some powerful words, but now, he had to keep a low profile and even hide his trump card.

Only fight with Zhang Yuqing.

Never out of line.

"As long as I don't give him that brief chance, he can't kill me."

This is what Cao Yuanchen thought in Tiger's Head Skill.

If you are timid before fighting, how can you defeat Zhang Yuqing?

Soon, the five minutes ended, and it was Yuan Chen's rotation time to count the breaths.

Zhang Yuqing burst out with strength, holding the Qitian stick in his hand and slashing with the light of his sword.

Tear it apart! !
Before Cao Yuanchen, the Tiger's Head Master, could return to his position, he was killed with a stick.

Another stick fell on the bronze tiger head mask.

Zhang Yuqing wanted to destroy it, but the mask was quite strange. A force shook the Qitian Stick away and returned to the direction of Yuan Chen's formation.

"a shame."

Tiangang Dragon Lord's cold and contemptuous line of sight fell on Cao Yuanchen, the tiger's head master, and then fell on Yuanchen, the rabbit Taichong.

"continue!"

The previous Taichong Yuan Chen had his legs chopped off because of the Yuyang Blessed Land incident, and even after recovering, his strength was much reduced.

The new Taichong Yuan Chen is not a woman, but a man.

He understood the meaning of Tiangang Longjun's words and came over.

"As a member of the 12th Yuanchen of Baize Tower, it is really shameful for me to be timid before fighting."

Then, he said coldly to Zhang Yuqing,
"After a battle with the Dragon Lord, and a series of battles with the Rat Head, Ox Head, and Tiger Head, how much Yuan Power do you have left?"

"In the next few seconds, you will live and die."

Zhang Yuqing remained silent.

He wanted to respond by saying that he still had a lot of Tiangang Yuan Power left in his body.

Even if he fights against the Tiangang Dragon Lord, then fights against the three Yuanchen Star Lords.

There are still 80% left.

It won't be a problem to fight for a few more rounds.

"Stop talking! I think you are at the end of your strength."

"Come die!"

Tushou Taichong sneered at Yuan Chen and came to kill with confidence. But five minutes passed, and a flash of sword light passed by, and he ended up with a result similar to that of a tiger head.

click!
The pointer turned again and finally landed on the Chenlong scale.

Yuan Chen Xingjun behind him couldn't help but take a breath. The dragon head blessed by the large formation took action and killed Zhang Yuqing without even catching it.

pity!

Three Yuanchen Star Lords were lost in this battle, and a new batch had to be replaced.

Everyone sighed.

Including the snake head a quarter after the dragon head, the new Taiyi Star Lord.

He even felt that he was favored by fate and did not need to take risks.

The reason is that this person from the Lingbao Taoist Sect is too mysterious.

How did the previous Taiyi Xingjun have friendship with the other party?

Hard to understand!

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Tiangang Dragon Lord raising his hand and taking the initiative to move the time scale on the sundial back one space, almost skipping the Chenlong scale and arriving at the Si Snake scale.

"Snake Head, go out and fight!"

Tiangang Longjun's words were like a reminder.

This made the snake-headed Taiyi Xingjun, who had just calmed down, be stunned and a little confused.

My heart almost jumped into my throat.

Can it still be like this?

He felt like crying without crying, and hesitated to move forward.

"Go to fight!" Tiangang Longjun shouted again indifferently, his eyes like knives falling.

The snake-headed Taiyi Xingjun had no choice but to take action due to the majesty of the Dragon Lord.

He also had the same idea as the rabbit head. After several life and death battles, Zhang Yuqing was definitely no longer at his peak, and the Tiangang Yuan Power was consumed a lot.

I still have a chance.

"kill!"

puff!

Five minutes later, life and death were decided.

"Mashou, continue!"

In five minutes, Ma Shou wins Guang Yuanchen and dies!
"Sheep head!" "Monkey head"! "Chicken head!" "Dog head!" "Pig head!"

Then, Tiangang Longjun's words were simply a reminder.

Among the remaining Yuan Chen, only Zhushou relied on his own defense to save his life from Zhang Yuqing.

There is also the rat head who is the first to fight.

The other Yuan Chen Xingjun all died tragically on the spot.

The scene was deathly silent.

The pig-headed and rat-headed two looked at each other, and one could see deep fear and jealousy in each other's eyes.

Also, Dragon Head shouldn’t let them continue to fight, right?

Fortunately, they thought too much.

The time scale of the sundial returned to where Chen Long was.

Tiangang Dragon Lord stepped forward and came to the battlefield, his eyes looking down with disdain.

At this time, the power in his body was as terrifying as the abyss.

Like the Great Sun Furnace that is about to spew out true fire, its cathartic momentum alone is enough to make people's hearts tremble, and even the air becomes thick and heavy.

Zhang Yuqing's heart trembled, and his face was extremely solemn.

In this state, Tiangang Dragon Lord can persist for a quarter of time.

It can be said that it is more difficult than reaching the sky.

"It's over, it's over."

"With the blessing of the power of Yuan Chen's formation, he is now almost reaching the critical point of being a Dharma Realm warrior, unless you can summon your master!"

"Otherwise, you will definitely die!"

The faint voice of Qitian Stick came.

pessimistic about this war,

Zhang Yuqing's eyes moved slightly but did not respond.

He turned to Tiangang Dragon Lord and said, "Your Excellency, you know that those True Lords of Yuanchen are no match for me and will escape death in a battle with me. Why do you still let them die?"

Tiangang Longjun said indifferently: "Trash is not worthy of occupying the position of Twelve Yuanchen."

That's a Tiangang realm warrior!

For this reason alone, he was pushed into the abyss of life and death by Tiangang Dragon Lord.

Zhang Yuqing could only sigh at the profound heritage of Baize Tower.

"To be honest, I have changed my mind now. I would like to give you another choice."

"Hand over the little monk's golden body and join Bai Zelou, and you will not die."

Tiangang Longjun was completely appreciative of talents.

"Take action!" Zhang Yuqing held the Qitian Staff and shook his head slowly.

"Pity."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of anger came over him.

Tiangang Longjun took up the Seven Kills Breaking Fist and punched out, causing the void to tremble.

The terrifying power can be conveyed over a hundred feet distance.

The sound of vitality exploding was like thunder.

Zhang Yuqing didn't dare to take the fight directly, but his spiritual thoughts were extremely powerful and he responded in time.

Take one step forward and shrink into an inch.

Move away the moment before the punch sound explodes.

"Wangbahuang!"

Tiangang Dragon King's feet lightly stomped on the ground, the power rippled mightily, and the void suddenly became stagnant.

Then he followed almost at a moving speed.

Punch out and destroy everything.

Zhang Yuqing did not dare to hesitate for a moment and reacted almost instinctively.

Shrunk down to an inch and then used it again, barely dodging the attack.

"You should know that you can't escape even a moment of time this way."

"It's all in vain."

The voice of Tiangang Dragon Lord came.

With his current power, he is enough to affect the void realm and limit Zhang Yuqing's ghostly magical power.

Just one move!
As long as the opponent takes one hit from him, everything will end abruptly.

One tick is more than enough time.

"Of course I knew, so I chose another way."

Zhang Yuqing's voice came, and he moved to the phantom of the sundial with his magical power of shrinking the earth into an inch, and hurriedly explored Tianwu Mugu with his soul thought.

"I see!"

He let out a sigh of relief.

Tiangang Dragon Lord stepped forward, punched the void, forced Zhang Yuqing back, and asked indifferently, "What did you do?"

"You'll find out later."

The power of Zhang Yuqing's Yuan Shen spurted out, and he formed seals with both hands.

Suddenly, he saw Zhang Yuqing's soul mark appearing on the eight masks in the formation, from the bronze tiger head mask to the bronze dog head mask, shining brightly and trembling slightly.

This scene gave Tiangang Longjun an unspeakable unpleasant feeling.

"From the moment you pulled the bronze bull-headed mask into the formation, I knew that the formation eyes of the Twelve Yuan Chen Formation were not people, but these bronze masks."

"So, in the subsequent battles, I quietly put the soul mark into these bronze masks and tried to control them."

Zhang Yuqing's voice was leisurely, gradually soothing and calm, losing the solemn and tense feeling.

"Fortunately, there are no alchemists among you, and you have ignored the power of alchemists in the path of Yuanshen."

"The method of refining spiritual weapons and rare treasures, warriors are far inferior to alchemists."

During the battle just now, Zhang Yuqing unexpectedly thought of this method.

Since the formation cannot be broken, there is no other trump card to deal with Tiangang Dragon Lord.

Then, try to control the power of the formation.

Coincidentally, these formation eyes are all dead objects.

As for him, as a Qi practitioner, cultivating Yuanshen, it is more than enough to seize some bronze masks from Tiangang Dragon Lord.

In addition, in just a moment, he also figured out the operation method of Tianwu Mugu.

Therefore, now he can also imitate Tiangang Dragon Lord, control the time on the sundial, and receive the blessing of the power of Yuan Chen's formation.

Tiangang Longjun changed color slightly and his face darkened.

Zhang Yuqing smiled contentedly, "Long Jun, next, it's time to change the offensive and defensive positions!"

(End of this chapter)