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　　"Roar!"

　　Inside the Twelve Dao Capitals Heavenly Gods Demon Banner, the demon god phantom roared to the sky, and the endless air waves swept the surrounding sky, extremely tyrannical, full of tyranny, blood, killing and other different auras!

　　"Get up!"

　　Su Ming drank it softly, and the little gods and gods in the void activated instantly!

　　The vast aura broke through the sky, and the ten-mile radius of Feixian Peak was covered by the twelve flags. The endless killing energy was criss-crossed, and the demonic energy was heavy.

　　All of a sudden, the five thousand soldiers and horses who entered the great formation were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

　　"What's going on? We've been plotted? What kind of formation is this? It's pitch black, and I don't even know where Su Ming is!"

　　Some immortal soldiers shouted loudly, they were all terrified, and they lost their minds almost at once, not knowing where they were going.

　　"Don't panic, all the heavenly soldiers, let this god break his formation in the future!"

　　The golden armored general roared, and the golden armor suddenly burst into a terrifying golden light. He wanted to light up the pitch-black world, so that the heavenly soldiers would not be like headless flies, and even Su Ming would not be anywhere. Know.

　　Su Ming smiled slightly and said coldly, "Since you're here, you don't have to leave!"

　　"With your cultivation, you dare to come and die, it's ridiculous!"

　　"The Demon God Awakens!"

　　Su Ming used the magic formula to completely awaken the ghosts of the demon gods in the twelve flags.

　　boom!

　　A phantom of a demon god appeared, and in that formation, they launched an attack, and the endless demonic energy turned into swords one after another, killing the five thousand soldiers and horses.

　　puff!

　　puff!

　　puff!

　　"Ah! There is an enemy attack!"

　　"Ah! Who is attacking me? What monster?"

　　There were shouts one after another, and in the entire formation, the phantom shadow could not be seen by the naked eye, and the slaughter was being carried out.

　　The terrifying murderous aura pervaded, and the swords transformed by thousands of demonic energy penetrated the body of the heavenly soldiers. Almost instantly, the blood energy all over his body was extracted by the demonic energy and merged into the phantoms of the twelve demon gods.

　　Su Ming knew that this was the demon god in the Du Tianshen Formation, extracting the flesh and blood essence of all the heavenly soldiers, immortal energy and mana, to strengthen himself!

　　In the sky, Yang Jian and other generals saw this scene, and their expressions changed greatly.

　　"This is... the great formation of the gods and gods in the ancient times?!" Yang Jian was shocked, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes. .

Chapter 3: Yang Jian's Shot (4/[-])

　　Yang Jian never really saw the great formation of the Twelve Capitals in the ancient times.

　　However, according to historical records and his master's dictation, Yang Jian once had some understanding of the great formation, and knew the power of this formation, which was unparalleled in the world!

　　In the world, there are only two major formations that can fight against this formation.

　　One is the Zhou Tianxingdou formation of the demon clan, and the other is the Immortal Execution Formation!

　　"True monarch, that thief is so powerful that he has set up some kind of demon formation to deal with us. Let the last commander go and deal with him!"

　　At this time, a god general with a height of seven or eight feet, holding a giant axe, said respectfully to Yang Jian-.

　　His body is like a giant, standing in the middle of a group of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, he looks so amazing, his muscles are entangled, like hills, very strong.

　　This person is the famous god in heaven, the giant spirit god!

　　The giant spirit has infinite divine power, and his cultivation has reached the level of Xuanxian, but with his divine power and weapons, he is a rare general who can rival the golden fairy.

　　Hearing this, Yang Jian glanced at him, waved his hand and said, "No, even if you go, you are still not his opponent."

　　"This formation is not something you can deal with."

　　Yang Jian knew very well that the Twelve Capitals were not joking, and even he himself was not sure.

　　"True Monarch, what kind of formation is this? Are we afraid that we won't be able to break his formation?"

　　The gigantic god's brain is not very flexible, and he still can't figure out what Yang Jian's words mean.

　　Standing in front of the group of immortals, Yang Jian said indifferently with cold light in his eyes, "This is the ancient magic formation, and it has its own space inside!"

　　"From our point of view, this formation only covers a ten-mile radius, so it's nothing."

　　"Only when you enter the formation will you know that this big formation is not that simple!"

　　"You all retire, and this True Monarch will meet him!"

　　After Yang Jian finished speaking, he moved towards the formation laid out by Su Ming.

　　In fact, there is one thing, Yang Jian got it wrong.

　　This was not the Twelve Capital Heavenly Demonic Array as he had imagined, but the Small Capital Heavenly Demonic Formation after Su Ming's change.

　　If it is really the great formation of the gods of the twelve capitals, the five thousand heavenly soldiers who enter it will all become the nutrients of the ghosts of the demons in the formation flag in an instant.

　　At this time, in the Xiaodu Tianshen Formation, the golden armored god who was originally shining was very flustered, and there were not many heavenly soldiers left around him.

　　"General, what should we do? This formation is too weird. We don't even know where Su Ming is. Besides, our people have all disappeared."

　　Around the golden armored general, there were more than a dozen celestial soldiers gathered, each of them looking terrified.

　　In this boundless dark space, nothing could be seen, and before they knew it, it was not even clear that their teammates had disappeared.

　　Su Ming didn't expend much effort to finish the five thousand Heavenly Soldiers.

　　Su Ming saw Yang Jian's arrival. As the coach, Yang Jian would definitely take action. All of this was within Su Ming's expectations.

　　"Su Ming, you killed my Heavenly Court Immortal Soldier, and the crime is one more level. Let this True Monarch come to meet you!"

　　hum!

　　The divine eye on Yang Jian's forehead suddenly burst into a ray of divine light, hitting the Xiaodu Tianshen formation fiercely.

　　A black circle of light loomed from above the formation, and then, the shield outside the formation cracked a crack, and under the cutting of the light of the gods, the crack allowed Yang Jian to pass easily.

　　brush!

　　Yang Jian entered it, and in the eyes of the gods, the rays of light were dazzling, and there was an extra ray of light in the dark space in an instant, and the devilish energy in the sky could not be stopped.

　　"Look, the true monarch is here, and he is directing us to exit!"

　　The Golden Armor God will see a ray of light that suddenly appeared in the void, and immediately shouted with great joy.

　　Yang Jian's divine eyes can burst into divine light, and they have long been familiar with it. When they suddenly saw a dawn at this critical juncture, the excitement in their hearts can be imagined.

　　"True monarch!"

　　The numerous immortal soldiers all screamed in surprise, and quickly walked towards Erlang God.

　　On Feixian Peak, Su Ming watched Erlang break the shield of the formation and entered the formation. He couldn't help but exclaim, "As expected, Erlang is the true monarch."

　　"The name of the God of War in Heaven is really not for nothing."

　　"It seems that the power of this small city's celestial formation is still not enough to deal with the masters of the Daluo Jinxian level."

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　　That's it!

　　Su Ming waved his hand, and in the void, the phantoms of the twelve demon gods returned to their respective flags.

　　It's just that, compared to the past, the ghost of the devil who devoured thousands of flesh and blood is now much more condensed and looks more fierce.

　　Inside the big formation, Yang Jian looked at the golden armored general, frowning slightly, and then said, "Go back to the front of the formation, wait for the True Monarch to come back, and then make plans!"

　　The golden armored general and the remaining ten or so soldiers heard the words, saluted respectfully, and said, "Follow the instructions of the True Monarch!"

　　In this battle, the Jinjia God General was not able to lead his troops and lost nearly [-] immortal soldiers. He could not blame him for this responsibility.

　　must be punished.

　　However, this has to wait until Yang Jian returns.

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　　With the departure of the golden armored general, in the void, the black demonic energy that filled the sky has all dissipated.

　　Su Ming put the demon god phantom back into the formation flag, which meant that he was going to meet Yang Jian face to face.

　　Yang Jian, who was suspended in the void, glanced at Su Ming who was standing on Feixian Peak, moved and landed on Feixian Peak.

　　He is holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in his right hand, shining silver armor, wearing a black cloak, flying with the wind, looking handsome and majestic.

　　"Erlang manifests a saint and a true monarch, and you are here, Feixianfeng is really lucky for three lifetimes."

　　Su Ming stood on the top of the cliff of Feixian Peak, with his hands on his back, and said lightly.

　　This sentence fell into Yang Jian's ears, knowing that it was Su Ming's sarcasm, not a real welcome.

　　"Su Ming, you should know that fighting against Heaven will not do you any good."

　　"Do you want me, Yang Jian, to make a move and bring you back after knocking you out, or do you tie your hands and feet and go back with me?"

　　Yang Jian's expression remained the same, his mind was as calm as water, and his stern face did not waver, and was not affected by Su Ming's words.

　　Hearing this, Su Ming smiled indifferently. He turned around and glanced at Yang Jian, and said slowly, "Do you think you can definitely take me back?"

　　"Can you do it? Try it and you'll know?" Yang Jian's cold voice came, and the divine eyes between his eyebrows exuded a faint divine light.

　　"Really? Let's try it!" Su Ming looked calm and looked at Yang Jian indifferently. .

Chapter 4: Three Realms and Six Paths Know Your Name (4/[-])

　　The eyes of the two were facing each other, and in their eyes, there was an infinite amount of energy, and the two airs clashed fiercely, and a powerful wind swept through.

　　Yang Jian's bodyguard exudes a fierce breath, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand shimmers with cold light and vibrates gently.

　　In all directions, spiritual energy gathers, and the power of law spreads, almost in a few breaths, the entire Feixian Peak is surrounded.