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"Ding, the system reminds me that I am trying my best to study the Four Elephant Ancient Sage Array, and my learning progress is 90%."

"Ding, the system reminds me that I am fully studying the Four Elephants Ancient Sage Array, and my learning progress is 99%."

"Ding, the system prompts that the Four Elephants Ancient Sacred Array has been studied, and now the exercise is transferred to the host's mind..."

With this soft sound.

Song Qingshu's mind was suddenly full of formations, and even his star-deep twin pupils were also full of glowing rays, extremely brilliant and extremely wonderful.

Swipe it.

What Song Qingshu saw before his eyes was no longer a powerful formation, but turned into a black and white Tai Chi picture.

There are two points of Yin and Yang in the Tai Chi picture.

Two points scrolled under Song Qingshu's gaze.

With a grunt, the two points blended together, four kinds of brilliant rays of light rose from the sky, and everything in the world evolves uncertainly in the rays of light.

Tai Chi produces two instruments.

Liangyi produces four elephants.

The four elephants play everything.

A simple formation, yet another prototype of the world.

Looking at the rudimentary form of this world, Song Qingshu sighed in her heart. His own understanding of the true meaning of the Great Dao has also improved, and his strength is even stronger.

In Song Qingshu's slight moment of stunner.

A holy white elephant waved its trunk as thick as a huge branch and slammed it at Song Ran.

With a muffled sound.

The elephant's trunk, which was tougher than stainless steel, was shattered and turned into rosy powder, and the holy elephant fell and died completely.

"There is a strange power flowing in this kid?"

"No! Let's shoot together and kill him!"

Looking at the splendor in Song Qingshu's eyes, Tianwei Demon Lord felt danger from Song Qingshu for the first time.

The acquired mighty Demon Lord drank violently throughout his life, raised a punch, and slammed it at Song Qing.

The person who presided over the Four Elephants Ancient Saint Array looked at the glow in Song Qingshu's eyes, and he hadn't slowed down.

At this time, he heard the cry of the Mighty Demon Lord, and hurriedly answered yes, and then he wanted to preside over the other three holy elephants and kill them to Song Qingshu Town.

"Your formation is good. Unfortunately, these four giant elephants have the remnants of the mark of the avenue, but there has never been a real flow of the atmosphere of the avenue."

The person who controlled the formation took a deep breath, settled slightly and then wanted to control the three holy elephants.

at this time.

Song Qingshu's pointing sound quietly came from all directions, surrounding him.

"You! Presumptuous! I have been in the formation for more than eighty years, and I am a great master of a great formation. How dare you comment on my formation?"

Listening to Song Qingshu's mockery.

One of the slightly older Dengxian Nine Horses couldn't help but roared angrily.

"Believe it or not."

After saying these words, Song Qingshu's body moved, very fast, and turned into a flash of light, which was intended to turn into a floating light and flowing shadow.

With a puff, Song Qingshu appeared beside that person.

With the slap of the tribulation and thunder, the slap of the sky was slammed out, and the avenue of light flowed, making a very crisp sound.

Song Qingshu's speed was so amazing, it was so fast that even the four-image formation had flaws, and it was difficult to stop Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu slapped a big slap in the face, and the person who hit him started flying.

puff!

The holy red blood splashed up to half a foot high, and most of this person's face was directly swept away by Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's sudden palm twitched the man with blood, his chin was missing, and his figure flew like a broken string kite, hitting the stone wall in the distance.

There was a loud bang on the stone wall, and the sky was full of dust.

Song Qingshu's palm wind shook violently from the palm of the sky, and the towering ancient trees broke hundreds of trees in an instant.

puff.

The Four Elephants Ancient Saint Array was shattered.

The four seemingly immortal icons also dissipated in the whine.

The scene that caused such a horror was just a palm of Song Qingshu...

Chapter 548

The Four Elephant Ancient Sacred Array has both offensive and defensive capabilities, attacking four holy giant elephants whose strength is comparable to that of the five-fold powerhouse in the Transcendent God Realm.

however.

As long as it is a formation, there must be a way to break the formation.

The so-called strength and weakness of the formation is just that the defects of the formation are more than few.

There is only one flaw in such a terrifying formation.

However, despite the fact that there was only one, under Song Qingshu's rapid attack, the avenue formation with only one flaw collapsed.

Senran's palm slapped the face of the person in charge of the formation.

Song Qingshu broke through the formation calmly, with an extremely confident and conceited smile on his face.

The fist that Heavenly Mighty Demon Lord just threw was unsuccessful, and the eyes of Song Qingshu were filled with intriguing smiles: "Who are you actually able to avoid my punch?"

I do not know how long it has been.

The person who was flicked by Song Qingshu's palm just crawled out hatefully.

After Song Qingshu waved that palm, the man directly lost his mandible, and the old face was twisted into a ball at this time.

The whole face was bloody, and it looked terrifying, and he let out a low beastly roar in his throat: "You actually insult me ​​so?"

"I, Dao Nanzi, and you are endlessly dying, now I will transfer my true body here to kill you!"

Dao Nanzi entered the Dao with the formation method, and there is a magical reason for the formation method between the gestures.

Even on the way to Dengxian where the strong are like clouds, this Dao Nanzi is one of the most prestigious strong.

When a person like this wants to live with one person endlessly, I'm afraid it won't be horrible.

However, Song Qingshu in front of Dao Nanzi still has a cold face, without a trace of movement: "I dare to accept it if I dare to come."

"A pig or dog like you, don't I kill less?"

Hear here.

Dao Nanzi's eyes are full of bloodshot eyes:

"Ahhhhhh! I killed you!"

After that, Dao Nanzi's hands turned into an afterimage in the air, shaking with extreme speed.

Suddenly, there are endless arrays of ideas born from Dao Nanzi's hands.

"Lotus array!"

"Hundred Swords Formation!"

"Tiger Roar Array!"

"Ancient Immortal Formation!"

...

Half time has not passed.

Dao Nanzi had already picked up a powerful array of seven or eight transforming gods, shaking the mountain for a while, and Xingyu shuddered.

A million lotus flowers and hundreds of swords of ancient meaning flew towards Song Qingshu together.

The ancient sage Xianming, whose body was rising and falling, rode on a hill like a war tiger and slaughtered Song Qingshu.

In Dao Nanzi's formation, the visions of heaven and earth will never be interrupted, emerge in endlessly, with great power.

"act recklessly."

Facing such a terrible formation offensive.

Song Qingshu just said something plainly.

Then he closed his eyes directly, letting the offensive of the Great Dao formation attack him.

"Die!"

Seeing Song Qingshu so underestimated the enemy, Dao Nanzi laughed wildly at Song Qingshu, with half of his rotten face full of evil-like joy.

However at the next moment.

The hideous joy on Dao Nanzi's face immediately solidified, and the whole person's eyes were filled with horrified despair and fear.

There was a continuous puff of sound.

Millions of lotus flowers and hundreds of ancient swords that could cut the sky forever were torn apart.

The ancient immortal with the ups and downs of the avenue and the war tiger as tall as a hill were shattered by a punch.

The various splendid illusions of the heavens and the earth and the fluctuations of the formations are now shattered into powder into the sky.

however.

Song Qingshu still closed his eyes, his figure never moved a step.

What caused this terrifying scene were the four Law Bodies that suddenly appeared in the void, exactly the same as Song Qingshu.

"Four Elephants Ancient Sacred Array... how could you?"

Dao Nanzi looked at the four Dharma bodies standing on his four corners, and at a glance recognized that this was the evolution of the Four Elephants Ancient Sage Array, and he opened his lips with horror.

Song Qingshu grinned:

"Nothing to do with you."

Four thunder bangs.

Song Qingshu's four Dharma bodies slammed their hands violently, smashing the air, and strangling that Nanzi's projection into a sky full of calamity.

...

"It's your turn, Tianwei Demon Lord."

Song Qingshu put away the magic circle, looked at Tianwei Demon Lord indifferently, and said with open lips.

At this time, strands of chaotic energy appeared on the body of the Tianwei Demon Lord.

During the short time when Song Qingshu confronted Dao Nanzi, the projection of Tianwei Demon Lord became more solid.

Therefore, the incomparably powerful Demon Lord of Heaven is stronger than before. He just stood there, like a god reincarnated, with purple eyes like electricity and ink hair like a waterfall.

"I have a hunch that you have absolutely suppressed your own realm before, at least you have been suppressed from the Eightfold Divine Realm, otherwise it would not be so powerful."

Tianwei Demon Lord looked at Song Qingshu, smiled coldly, and said with open lips.

There was a faint halo of holiness around the body of the Tianwei Demon, the halo was purple, brilliant and crystal clear, like a purple moon.

Song Qingshu shrugged:

"You guessed it wrong, I was under the fivefold pressure of Conghua God Realm."

Hear the words.

Tianwei Demon Lord raised his sword eyebrows:

"Impossible! Do you want to tell me that the projections of the nine riders of the Immortal Climbing are all out, and even a person of the fifth level of the gods can not be killed?"

The mighty demon king of the heavens patrolled the lower realm like a god king of the heavens, and his cold voice appeared majestic.