Chapter 1015: Moyu Mountain and River Formation

With the help of stepping on the shoulder of the Moshan Giant, Xu Yang jumped high.

The head of the Moshan Giant turned to look at Xu Yang, and there was a flash of black crystal in its eyes, and it was about to stretch out a pair of huge hands to grab Xu Yang.

Although this Moshan Giant was not a real life form, Xu Yang clearly felt the cold murderous aura from its eyes.

At this moment, a murderous aura also flashed in Xu Yang's eyes, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

He gathered all his strength, aimed at the head of the Moshan Giant, and punched out with both fists at the same time.

"Boxing - Dragon Fire Golden Thunder!"

As the fist moved, balls of black dragon fire and balls of golden thunder burst out.

Xu Yang used the Dolphin Brain Splitting Technique, half of the brain activated the power of the demon dragon, and the other half activated the thunder power in the golden thunder gate in the three-color vortex.

The two powerful forces fit perfectly, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of punches were thrown, just like a huge boxing formation!

The black dragon roared, and thunder roared in the sky.

Meteors and fire, golden thunder array.

The sound of the explosion was like a string of firecrackers exploding one after another, and the auras of black fire and golden thunder continued to overlap and release, which was shocking and spectacular.

Under the fist move.

The eyebrows of the Moshan giant began to collapse, and the seal characters on it were instantly torn off. Without the blessing of the array talisman, the movement of the Moshan giant suddenly stopped, his arms drooped weakly, and his legs were stiff, like a huge stone sculpture that would not move.

Xu Yang's fist did not stop.

The two fists smashed out, leaving countless fist shadows in the void, and the speed was as fast as a feather arrow array, and the head of the Moshan giant became a target.

The Moshan giant's brow bone was broken, his eyes were popped, his nose collapsed, his mouth was torn open, and his ears were torn off.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the huge head of the Moshan giant exploded. The black stone chips in the sky turned into clusters of black colors, like the grandest black fireworks.

The headless Moshan Giant fell to his knees, unable to support his shaking headless body, and fell directly to the ground.

On the surface of the Moshan Giant, chaotic black runes jumped and gradually converged, and his body collapsed, eventually turning into a silent black hill.

Xu Yang stood steadily in the air, with his black wings behind him slightly rolling.

His chest rose and fell, black demon fire rolled on the surface of his left fist, and golden lightning arcs jumped on the surface of his right fist.

"Big Stone, don't think you are powerful just because you are big. When this demon dragon was at its peak, it could beat any wild beast bigger than you." The black dragon armor on Xu Yang disappeared, and the original body of the demon dragon Minglin squatted on his shoulder habitually.

Xu Yang identified the direction and looked to the south, but found that the real Moyu Peak was still standing on the land in the south.

The towering Moyu Peak was motionless, like a saint in a black Confucian robe standing between heaven and earth, but watching coldly.

"The power of this stone man illusion array is huge, highlighting the unique black spirit illusion skill of Yu Dao Sect. The person behind it is our real opponent." Xu Yang analyzed calmly.

"The guys from Mo Yufeng, come out and fight face to face if you have the guts." The demon dragon Minglin squatted on Xu Yang's shoulder and shouted, and his domineering voice rolled out for dozens of miles like thunder.

No one answered. Mo Yufeng in the distance seemed to be asleep, and the earth was calm and silent.

"It's not over yet." Xu Yang knew in his heart that this Moshan giant was just the beginning.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the demon dragon Minglin turned into a black dragon aura attached to Xu Yang's body surface, and became semi-fused with his flesh, and the black dragon wings behind him still existed.

In this semi-fused state of man and demon dragon, Xu Yang's burden is relatively small, and he can borrow the demon dragon power of Minglin at any time.

In order to escape the pursuit of Lan Xingjun and Chi Yangjun behind him, Xu Yang must calculate the best use of his power.

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Before Xu Yang defeated the Moshan giant.

Near Mo Yu Peak, in a huge underground palace hidden under the ground.

A gray-robed scholar sat cross-legged in the center of the underground palace.

His face was Ji Wuhen, the head of Mo Yu Peak of Yu Dao Sect.

In front of Ji Wuhen was a terrain sand table of an acre. The content in the sand table was exactly the same as the area where Xu Yang's body was.

Mountains, rocks, grass, rivers and hills, each of which was just reduced many times, as exquisite as the real thing.

Above the sand table hung a fist-sized crystal ball, which rotated slightly, and cast a cluster of shining light on the surface into the sand table.

The magical thing was that the focus of the shining light reflected the image of Xu Yang.

Ji Wuhen looked at the sand table opposite, his face showing a serious look, and his hands kept casting spells on it.

On the sand table, a black mountain turned into a human figure and suddenly moved, constantly chasing the image of "Xu Yang".

The image of "Xu Yang" in the sand table not only did not escape, but chose to take the initiative to fight back.

The sand table shook violently, and the Ink Mountain collapsed under the attack of the "Xu Yang" image.

Ji Wuhen controlled the chase scene in front of him, frowned, and continuously pointed out the magic formula in his hand, but he could not save the collapse of the Ink Mountain Giant.

"Xu Yang passed the test of Lord Qionghua, the master of Baiyu Peak, in the previous Qingyun Pavilion trial. Today, he defeated the most powerful mountain stone giant in the Ink Feather Mountain and River Array in such a short time. No wonder the Great Elder Lan Xingjun explained in advance that if Xu Yang came to the Ink Feather Peak, he only needed to be trapped by the Ink Feather Mountain and River Array, and try not to fight him head-on. To be fair, if I fight Xu Yang directly, even if I use all my strength, it will be difficult to keep him."

Ji Wuhen narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself: "Xu Yang, this Moyu Mountain and River Formation is specially set up for you, how can I not let you stay for a while?"

Ji Wuhen changed the magic formula in his hand, and a stream of ink-colored light strands popped up from his fingertips and fell on the sand table in front of him. He chanted a mantra in his mouth: "Ink Yu's universe, mountains and rivers, the earth, the world is painted by hand, and the formation spirit takes form... ..”

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High in the sky, Xu Yang had just defeated the Moshan giant and took a breather.

At this moment, the huge space shook like water waves.

Squeak, squeak, squeak.

In the void around Xu Yang, dark arcs of electricity shot out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, those ink-colored arcs twisted together and appeared as ink-colored goshawks, numbering in the hundreds.

Each of these black goshawks is about ten feet in size, with hooked beaks and sharp claws, and a black and murderous look in their eyes. There are several seal characters floating on the surface of their bodies, and when their wings flap, streaks of ink color scatter out.

Although these guys are not living creatures, they are more fearless than living creatures and are more threatening to Xu Yang.

"It is a phantom of the power of the formation. It is exactly the same as the Moshan giant before." Xu Yang made a judgment with a sharp look, "We must find a way to escape from the range of this formation as soon as possible, otherwise over time, we will be behind. When Lan Xingjun and Chiyang Jun catch up, it is really impossible to escape."

At this moment, hundreds of black goshawks around them all attacked Xu Yang's location as if they had heard the order.

The black eagle roared, striking out like a formation of flying swords, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a rapidly shaking diabolo.

Xu Yang did not dodge directly, or in other words, he had no room to dodge. He was surrounded by ink eagles attacking from above, below, left and right.

"Although there are many of these Black Eagles, their individual attack power and defensive power are far inferior to the previous Black Mountain Giants." Xu Yang, who was under siege, did not panic at all. With his spiritual sense, he made a rough judgment.

He made a seal with both hands, and black lines of fire and arcs of golden thunder were flying on his fingertips, and in a blink of an eye, a fist-sized seal appeared.

Among the seals, a small black dragon and a small golden dragon shook their heads and tail, vividly appearing.

At the moment when the surrounding black eagles were several feet away from Xu Yang's body.

The magic seal in Xu Yang's hand popped out, and the magic seal whirled around, suddenly stretched out, and exploded with a bang.

"Secret Technique - Thunder and Fire Control!"

But I saw a black fire dragon and a golden thunder dragon rotating rapidly around Xu Yang's body. Like a protector

Like a divine beast, it instantly weaves a barrier filled with the power of the black dragon's demonic fire and the power of golden thunder and lightning.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

The incoming Black Eagles hit the surface of the Thunder Fire Barrier one after another.

The barrier of thunder and fire was countless times harder than the copper wall and the iron wall. The body of the ink-colored goshawk that hit it twisted and collapsed, and bursts of ink-colored light exploded one after another.

Hundreds of Mo Eagles attacked one after another, causing the thunder and fire barrier around Xu Yang's body to shake, but the body was not harmed at all.

What surprised Xu Yang was that although the bodies of those ink-colored goshawks exploded, they would gradually solidify in the swirling ink colors, but the number would be reduced.

"We can't waste time with them here. How can I defeat this large formation with my own strength? Only by finding the center of this formation and defeating it can the entire formation be stopped." Xu Yang Looking down at the ground below, the black dragon's wings curled up behind him, and a black fire swooped down behind him.

With the blessing of the black dragon's wings, Xu Yang moved very quickly and landed steadily on the ground.

In that hidden underground palace.

Ji Wuhen controlled Mo Ying in the sand table space, but Xu Yang used the thunder and fire barrier technique to block it.

Seeing Xu Yang's figure heading towards the ground, Ji Wuhen whispered to himself: "With a radius of ten miles, the sky and the earth are all covered by the Moyu Mountain and River Formation. Xu Yang, you can't run away."

Ji Wuhen activated his martial arts body, and an ink-colored aura visible to the naked eye rolled over his body. The magic formula in his hand changed again, and lines of ink-colored spiritual light fell on the huge sand table opposite.

On the ground of the sand table, clusters of soil rolled, and dark tigers emerged one after another.

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on the ground.

As soon as Xu Yang landed, the ground began to tremble.

The surrounding soil rolled, and a black tiger, only about ten feet in size, emerged. These guys stared at Xu Yang with black crystal eyes, as if they were seeing prey.

Ouch - Ouch - Ouch -

Tigers roared one after another, and hundreds of black tigers rushed towards Xu Yang's position, and the ground was shaken by their trampling.

The black eagles in the sky and the black tigers on the ground all moved towards Xu Yang's location to kill him.

Looking from afar, Xu Yang was swallowed up by a huge black wave.

"Are these guys going to eat me, Xu Xiaoxian? I happen to be a little hungry too." Xu Yang joked.

Xu Yang suddenly squatted down and placed his hands on the ground beneath his feet.

The Dao Fruit Spiritual Veins, Buddha Spiritual Veins, Heavenly Ghost Spiritual Veins and Haoran Heavenly Veins in his body were all running together, and mana was injected crazily into the ground through a pair of arms.

Circles of golden lightning arcs spread out around the center of his palm, and the powerful golden lightning attribute instantly defines the domain power of a large space.

“Necromanticism—Gate of Golden Thunder!”

Rumble.

The earth trembled, and in the golden thunder field opposite Xu Yang, a hundred-foot-tall golden gate rose from the ground, setting off endless golden thunder arcs, as if it was not something from this world.

Immediately afterwards, the hundred-foot golden door suddenly opened, causing the earth to tremble.

"Thunder Escape - Golden Thunder Killing Realm!"

Shockingly, countless golden thunder powers surged out from the golden gate, and a hundred-foot golden thunder dragon bared its fangs and claws in the golden thunder.

In just a few breaths, with the Golden Thunder Gate as the center, a barrier full of golden thunder attributes was formed, and the judgment of golden thunder was brought down.

For a moment, with the Golden Thunder Gate as the center, the power of the golden thunderstorm crushed around.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

In the sky and underground, those black eagles and black tigers were all swallowed by the rapidly expanding golden thunder tide.

Bombard! Kill!

Between heaven and earth, the most intense golden color was swiped, and the picture full of golden thunder flashed wildly.

After a while, the hundred-foot golden gate sank back into the golden thunder field under the ground.

The Golden Thunder Gate in the three-color vortex in Xu Yang's body returned to its position.

He stood up, and the ground within a radius of ten miles was all scorched earth. The golden arcs remaining on the surface of the scorched earth hissed, like a full earth-eating beast grinding its teeth.