Facing the siege of everyone, Zhang Yue defended the sword, but the other party approached step by step, cooperated with each other, flawlessly, and immediately doubled the pressure.

Zhang Yue defended with all his strength, retreated step by step, luring the opponent to get closer to him!

Suddenly Zhang Yue's sword light made a mistake.

In the void, there is a sound of Sanskrit!

"Guiyuan, Moxu, Dao Cave, Xunzhen..."

"Guiyuan, Moxu, Dao Cave, Xunzhen..."

"House holes, mixed holes, mixed holes, mixed holes..."

Boom, a big hole appeared inexplicably above Zhang Yue’s head!

The black hole was three feet in size and appeared out of thin air. It looked inside and could not see anything, like an abyss.

The black hole emits a terrible attraction, attracting all matter and power in the world, and all things are attracted.

But as soon as the black hole came out, the six monks all retreated in an instant, as fast as thunder and lightning, and they all retreated a hundred miles away in a blink of an eye.

They had been on guard against this move long ago. As soon as Zhang Yue's black hole came out, they immediately withdrew from the black hole range.

Zhang Yue sighed, the last battle revealed his background and the opponent had already targeted the defense.

With a wave of his hand, the black hole disappeared and slowly returned to his breath.

The burly man in the head laughed and said:

"We have been practicing for thousands of years and have worked hard. When we reach the Nascent Soul, how can we not defend against your terrible kill?

Monk, you underestimate us too much!

If we hand over the Holy God and Immortal Dharma, we will retreat!"

The white-faced swordsman said, "I haven't come yet. Don't fantasize about someone coming to help you."

The six people pressed on each other again, Zhang Yue shook his head and said, "There is nothing to do!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yue turned into a thunder, turned around and ran away.

He headed straight to the Shatian Temple.

This place is a remote desert, and the other party can prevent others from coming here. There are monks everywhere in the Shatian Temple. See how they can stop it.

When the burly man saw Zhang Yue was about to escape, he shouted, "Don't let him go!"

Immediately a monk in blue began to chant the mantra.

With his spell, thousands of runes appeared on the desert land, and a hundred miles of white light rose.

Zhang Yuefei flew away, and thunder rushed a hundred miles away. Then a white light flashed, and he was immediately teleported back here.

The burly man laughed and said, "Monk, do you think we are not prepared?

The net of heaven and earth has been set up long ago, so you should die obediently!"

No wonder he was led here and it turned out that he had been laid a magic circle here to prevent Zhang Yue from escaping.

There is no way to retreat, there is only one battle!

At this moment, Zhang Yue became calm!

The six people on the other side slowly came over, and they used six to one, bullying the few with the crowd.

Zhang Yue is not afraid and is ready to fight to the death!

Suddenly, a stream of light appeared beside Zhang Yue, and the Chenlong time flew out!

Then the Huilong Yang Star flew out and the Xuanlong Hei Burial flew out!

Time of the Dragon, the bright dragon and the sun, the black dragon burial, the angry dragon and the sun burning, the tooth dragon and the worm are horizontal, the poisonous dragon and the deserted, and the dream dragon and the sun clear!

All seven little dragons flew out and were located in front of Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue felt warm in his heart. The other party bullied the few with the crowd, and his subordinates came to help immediately.

Seeing these seven little dragons appear, the burly man laughed and said, "There are no small things that are the size of a palm. Come out to help, kill them, and stew them tonight!"

When the seven little dragons heard this, they were all angry and their power burst out!

Time, fierce sun, mysterious yin, rage, white light, poisonous, dreamy!

However, these seven forces interfere with each other and cannot be integrated into one. They all burst out, but instead make them confused all of a sudden. Without fighting, they will collapse.

When the other six people saw this scene, they burst into laughter and became even more rampant!

This won't work, but what should I do?

Suddenly, Zhang Yue's heart lit up and countless memories appeared in his mind.

Herd marching ant!

This is one of Wang Shouyi's three abilities, the grace of marching ant!

Each of the marching ants is three feet in size, with dark body, like iron, clumsy movements and no mind.

They are extremely clumsy and difficult to find food. They will starve to death even if they grow four feet away.

No one else can control the marching ants, but Wang Shouyi watched the sunrise and sunset, the grass grows and the grass grows, and the mother nest ants queen developed a set of ways to control the marching ants, which can shed the marching ants.

Under his command, the stupid marching ant formed a battle formation to fight against the enemies and roamed around. After three months of raising it, it could grow to five feet. Then he killed the marching ant, took out the formic acid, and sold it for a high price.

Even the very clumsy marching ants can form battle formations and roam around the world. Why can't this little dragon do it?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue shouted:

"Dun, go!"

This shout was not only the other party, but also Zhang Yue’s seven little dragons, all of whom were stunned. What are you doing? Are you stupid?

Zhang Yue continued to shout: "Wo Yu, Wo Yu, Wo Yu..."

"Dun, go!"

According to Wang Shouyi's memory, Zhang Yue activated his true energy and turned into seven spiritual energy, leading to seven little dragons.

With his command, the seven little dragons were stunned, and then moved according to Zhang Yue's order.

It was still very chaotic at the beginning, with the angry dragon burning sun, and the teeth and dragons crippled everywhere, colliding together, in chaos.

But in less than ten breaths, the seven little dragons adapted to Zhang Yue's command, and in a blink of an eye, a strange formation formed, like a military formation.

The seven kinds of powers gradually merged perfectly.

Time, fierce sun, mysterious yin, rage, white light, poisonous, dreamy!

Perfect fusion, and then suddenly grow!

Although there are only seven little dragons and there are not thousands of marching ants, they are all extremely powerful.

This battle formation is like a thousand troops, like a million soldiers!

Zhang Yue did not expect that this would happen. He continued to control the formation and began to shepherd the dragon.

Control carefully and cast spells silently. Suddenly he also integrated into this formation, one person and seven dragons, perfectly united!

The Dragon Battle Formation!

This integration immediately had different effects. The golden light on Zhang Yue's body suddenly expanded to the seven dragons of one person.

It is awesome to share magical powers!

Zhang Yue’s Vajra is indestructible, and it can be endured by seven little dragons together!

Zhang Yue looked at the other party and roared suddenly. In an instant, a thunder broke out on the seven dragons of a man, and the bombarded it, turning into a stream of light, and rushed over.

The burly man roared: "Be careful, everyone!"

The white-faced swordsman stood up with his sword and drank: "I'll do it!"

The sword light moved and turned into thousands of sword energy to face Zhang Yue. This sword technique was also very powerful. It contained twelve sword ways and had endless changes.

But in an instant, like a dream and a illusion, time paused, endless mysterious yin, and light shine towards us.

The seven little dragons burst out with all their strength, and with a bang, under this great power, the white-faced swordsman did not even scream, but a puff, his body shattered and turned into thousands of yellow sand to dissipate in all directions.
Chapter completed!