Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 117 Eight Directions Demon Slaying Formation

Lu Hao stood up on the spot, with an evil smile on his face, and glanced around. Those cultivators who were caught by the gaze were all terrified, and involuntarily backed away. Suddenly, with Lu Hao as the center, a large area was emptied. Come open.

"Haha!" Lu Hao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, clenched his fists tightly, and there was a crackling sound.

Those cultivators have completely stopped fighting, and retreated wildly. The smiles of the dinosaur cultivators seem to be the smiles of devils. Once they see this weird smile, their hearts are even colder. Fighting, there is only one dead end. Running, it seems There is still a way to survive.

Huchu grinned, and said proudly: "You bastards, you think we are easy to bully, come on, come on, if you have the ability to fight your uncle."

Zhao Feng's eyes were burning brightly. He held a blood-stained long knife in his hand. The blood flowed down the joints of his five fingers and dripped on the ground. His clothes were covered with blood, but he felt hearty and happy. This was for the sake of A thousand brothers from the Crazy Sword Sect were asking for some interest, and their hearts were full of fighting spirit.

As soon as the green shadow fell, Huang Yan appeared with a calm expression and a peaceful smile on her face. Looking at Lu Hao, a soft, murmuring laugh came from her apricot lips.

"Aren't you going to fight? Whether it's a single fight, a wheel fight, or you all go together, I, Lu Hao, will not back down, and I will stay with you to the end." Lu Hao raised his head and shouted proudly.

The cultivators looked at each other. They had seen Lu Hao's battle clearly just now. Even with the strength of the two guardians of the Blackwater Gang, they were killed with one move. At that moment, their fighting spirit had completely collapsed. Completely collapsed and fled, it was because of the iron-blooded methods of the Blackwater Gang and the Yang family.

Once they escape, they will face the family's iron-blooded punishment, a punishment that is more terrifying than death.

"Dinosaur cultivator!" With a cold shout, more and more old men came out with a staid and cold face, their brocade clothes fluttering, and their eyes fixed on Lu Hao: "Okay, you said this yourself, then our eight elders of the Yang family will come to learn Learn your brilliant moves, I hope you will not be timid in front of these cultivators."

Lu Hao frowned slightly. The eight guardian elders of the Yang family were all powerful in the late stage of foundation establishment. Lu Hao had never fought against these eight people, but he was absolutely not afraid. He immediately said relaxedly and naturally: "The eight elders of the Yang family , since you guys want to challenge me, I, Lu Hao, promise to beat you upright."

Huchu's eyes lit up, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, and watched happily. He absolutely believed in Lu Hao's strength.

Huang Yan smiled lightly, and stood quietly by the side. She just had to watch silently. Compared with cultivators of the same level, Big Brother Lu undoubtedly had an advantage in speed.

With a swipe of Zhao Feng's long knife, he was already absorbed into the body, silent and silent, with a kind smile on his ugly face.

In this siege, apart from the guild leader-level masters at the golden core stage, the strongest of these cultivators are the late-stage foundation-establishment masters, elder-level masters, four from the Blackwater Gang, eight from the Yang family, and all the guardian elders of the Yang family. On the one hand, it was Xi Yai's request, and Xi Yai obviously wanted to use the cultivators of the Yang family as cannon fodder.

On the one hand, it was also Yang Shengtian's arrangement. If the eight guardian elders were separated, they would be defeated one by one. If they were joined together, the tacit understanding between the eight people would be very strong. A master at the golden core stage can also hold on for a while.

"Huh! Who can say big words, we see the truth under our hands, if we lose, we will withdraw immediately." The old man who is old-fashioned and cold is the Great Elder Yang Gui. He said very angrily, but he was very proud in his heart. The combined force of eight people is not as simple as the strength of the late foundation establishment stage.

Lu Hao laughed, snorted, and said, "Hmph, just want to leave so easily, let's see who is the big talker first."

Lu Hao's meaning is also very obvious, first kill the cultivators in the later stage of foundation establishment, then the threat faced by Huang Yan, Huchu, and Zhao Feng will be much smaller, eliminating the biggest threat, this is Lu Hao's plan, although This biggest threat is not a real threat, but not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Naturally, a large area was vacated in the center, and Lu Hao stood in the very center.

The eight elders of the Yang family filed in one by one, with a little excitement on their faces. As soon as they walked into the open space, their figures turned, and the eight cultivators stood according to specific positions, forming a very strange The Great Elder Yang Gui was facing Lu Hao, and he laughed, with a very smug expression.

"This is a formation." Lu Hao said lightly. Although Lu Hao didn't know anything about formations, it didn't hinder him. He could tell at a glance that this was a powerful formation, otherwise the elder wouldn't be like this Satisfied.

Yang Gui snorted and said with a sinister smile: "You only know now, but it's too late, let you know how powerful our formation is."

Lu Hao shook his head helplessly. The old man seemed a little too confident in his formation. No matter what he said, he couldn't understand it. Let's see what is so powerful about this formation.

"Bafang Demon Slaying Formation, you three, Yang Mi, Yang Jiu, and Yang Kang, attack from the right side, Yang Vo, Yang Li, and Yang Shu, you three attack from the left side, and Yang Tat and I attack from the front, displaying the Eight Directions The first killing move of the Demon Slaying Formation is 'Di Tu'." Yang Gui's eyes were cold, and his spiritual sense transmitted the order.

Suddenly, each of the eight elders was holding a sharp sword in their hands. The sword's edge was like autumn water, trembling slightly in the air. In an instant, the eight of them entered a mysterious state, and their aura was rising, forming a terrifying sword. The momentum, that momentum pressed towards Lu Hao in an instant, like a strong wind, a real momentum.

The cultivators watching around let out an exclamation, their faces were horrified, and they stepped back again. The aura alone made them unbearable. Every second they stayed in this aura, they felt tortured for a second. torment.

Lu Hao was as firm as a rock amidst this terrifying aura. The Eighth Elders were all at the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Even if the aura was combined, Lu Hao's spiritual consciousness could not be compared with Lu Hao's spiritual consciousness at the middle stage of Golden Core. cause any harm.

Huchu frowned, and said uneasily: "The elders of Yang's family have already launched the formation, why Lu Hao didn't take the initiative to attack, and couldn't let their formation go smoothly."

Zhao Feng coughed, his throat rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Lu Hao, hehe, the cultivators in the later stage of foundation establishment are not Lu Hao's opponents at all, he just wants to see how powerful this formation is, curiosity is at work , but Lu Hao does have this strength, and he is not afraid of the eight elders of the Yang family, hehe."

Zhao Feng is a demon cultivator of the Mad Saber Sect, so of course he doesn't have a good impression of immortal cultivators, and he also vaguely knows that the formation of the Yang family, the "Eight Directions Demon Slaying Formation", is very powerful, but he is still full of Lu Hao. Confidence, a mysterious practitioner.

"Ditu!"

Following the voice of the Great Elder Yang Gui, the eight immortal cultivators moved together, pointed their long swords, and a sword light several feet long shot out from the edge of the swords, and the eight long swords slashed at Lu Hao's chest impressively. Come on, I saw that tens of meters in front of Lu Hao, the sword light of the eight swords came out of the body, and they merged together to form a huge white sword light.

The sword light formed by the eight cultivators in the later stage of foundation establishment, the white sword light had just formed, and there was a small explosion sound in the surrounding air instantly, and a gully with a diameter of several meters appeared on the ground paved with bluestone. The air can form such an oppressive force on the ground, one can imagine how powerful this sword glow's attack is.

"boom!"

The huge white sword light hit Lu Hao's chest, Lu Hao clenched his teeth, and his chest instantly turned into a beast. The black scale armor combined with the defense of the golden helmet, the terrifying impact hit Lu Hao, and Lu Hao stepped back, standing on his feet. On the ground, two ditches carved by feet appeared on the ground.

After sliding for more than 40 meters, Lu Hao's body stopped, and the white sword glow disappeared.

"Tick tock!" "Tick tock!"... Dark red blood dripped down.

"Under our eight-direction demon-slaying formation, no matter how strong you are, you can only die..." Suddenly, the words Yang Gui was about to say choked in his throat.Lu Hao was covered in blood, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of sarcasm, the scales on his chest shone with a dark luster, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Bullshit formation, it's just such a little power, it really disappoints me." Lu Hao said jokingly, the combined attack power of the eight foundation-building late stage cultivators is very strong, but Lu Hao now desires the opponent's stronger attack power , otherwise the battle becomes very boring.

"Brother, this kid is too crazy, let's launch the 'Tiantu'!" Fifth Elder Yang Kang said viciously, the eight elders of the Yang family were all very angry when they couldn't knock down the dinosaur cultivator together. Gui nodded with a gloomy expression, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Eight Fangs Demon Slaying Formation" is a very powerful attacking formation. Those who surpassed "Di Tu" had several times the attack power of "Di Tu". The eighth elder of the Yang family had never used the "Tian Tu" move.

Instantly in the formation, the Eight Elders began to shift their shapes and positions, their figures kept turning, and even phantoms of nothingness appeared, and eight small flames lit up. They were not flames at all, but the light of a long sword. The sword light was too substantial and too dazzling to form a flame, and the sound of explosions continued to ring out all around, and the temperature began to rise.

The temperature was rising, and the grass not far away instantly changed color and became scorched yellow. Suddenly, a flame ignited on the grass. Just the energy radiated by these sword lights made the grass blades burn. It is conceivable that this The horror of Jianmang.

The "Heavenly Slaughter" move of the "Eight Fangs Demon Slaying Formation" is powerful, and it does not come without a price. It can only be used three times. Ten years of practice, so the "Tiantu" move is generally not used, unless the opponent's strength is too strong.

"You are looking for death!" Yang Gui laughed wildly in his heart, once "Tiantu" came out, who could resist?

The eight flames gathered together to form a huge flame. It was a white flame formed by the sword light. It was very active, and the temperature was rising rapidly. The surrounding grass had become scorched black, while the cultivators in the distance resisted it with their true energy. With this terrible high temperature.

"Hiss!" "Hiss!" "Hiss!"...

The huge flame rushed towards Lu Hao, a huge mass of sword light, and the terrifying heat hit him head-on. Lu Hao's pupils shrank and his expression was very solemn. This attack power is absolutely terrifying, with the super-high temperature of the sword light The attack was stronger than any attack Lu Hao had encountered before.

(End of this chapter)