Yan Changkong wandered around in the Annihilation Thunder Array, but was full of vigilance towards the surroundings. Yan Changkong had no research on spiritual patterns, and of course he didn't know how to break the formation. But he believed in his strength, and no matter what formation he was, he would break it with brute force. Although he was deeply trapped in the spiritual patterns array, he was indifferent to panic.

Yan Changkong could not see Yan Yuchou, but this did not mean that Yan Yuchou could not see him. Yan Changkong certainly understood this truth. At this time, Yan Yuchou was watching him quietly from a distance, as if he was staring at the cheetah staring at the prey. He was just waiting for a suitable opportunity to give a heavy blow to the prey.

Suddenly, Yan Changkong, who was walking in front, stopped his pace. He suddenly turned around and a spiritual power went straight to his back. Yan Yinchou's figure flashed away from behind. After this repetition, Yan Yinchou did not cause substantial harm to him, but it also gradually consumed Yan Changkong's patience.

"The waste who can only hide his head and tail!" Yan Changkong punched in front, but there was no reaction except for a slight ripples of spiritual power. In the dark, Yan Yinchou smiled at the corner of his mouth, and it was almost time.

Yan Yinchou stood there, pinching the magic tricks with his hands. As the power of his soul surged, a shiny light flashed in Yan Yinchou's eyes and he shouted softly: "Get up the formation!"

With the sound of Yan Yinchou's "starting the formation", the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the Annihilation Thunder Array riots. Thunder clouds condensed in the sky, and purple thunder turned into a huge evil python, wandering around. The red potential on the ground, and the huge cracks were gushing with hot magma. The wind was strong between the heaven and earth, and the sound of the wind was like thousands of evil ghosts crying. There was a scene of doomsday in the Annihilation Thunder Array.

"Crack!" With a loud bang, a muffled thunder streak passed by in the sky, and a huge thunder python came straight towards Yan Changkong. The thunder python was purple all over, and thunder was wrapped around him, and thunder flashed in his bloody mouth. Yan Changkong's toes snatch the sky and rushed towards the Lei Python. After all, Yan Changkong was in the Taoist realm, and the Thunder python could not do anything to him for a while.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a purple thunder pillar spurted out from the thunder python. Yan Changkong punched on it, and thunder splashed everywhere. Yan Changkong was hit by this blow and retreated dozens of steps in a row. Before Yan Changkong could recover, a loud bang came from behind. A giant python broke out of the ground and a tail thrust into Yan Changkong.

Yan Changkong dared not support himself, and his spiritual power was circulating to the extreme. In the distance, Yan Yinchou's forehead was covered with fine sweat beads. Yan Changkong was too powerful, and every time he attacked Yan Yinchou, he had to do his best. Soon, Yan Yinchou appeared as a weak figure. In the spiritual pattern formation, Yan Lingkong and Qian Diewu were faintly anxious. They could not see the situation in the Annihilation Thunder Array and secretly worried about Yan Yinchou.

Yan Feishuang also stared at the formation with her eyes intently. Although he was a cultivator in the habitat, the situation inside the formation could not be seen clearly. He could only vaguely sense two very violent energy inside that confronted each other. On the high platform, Yan Wuqiu looked at the formation and frowned slightly, but the Great Elder had a few praises on his face. Of course, the Divine Palace Realm could see the situation inside clearly, but there were only Yan Wuqiu and the Great Elder present.

Within the formation, Yan Changkong half-kneeled on the ground. His chest was slightly undulating, and his clothes were a little broken, but he still did not pull out the spiritual sword behind him. Yan Changkong raised his head and glanced coldly.

"It's time to end! The sky-breaking fist!" Yan Changkong rose into the air, clasped his fists and stretched out his arms, and two huge fists flew out, and violent spiritual power plowed out two ravines on the earth. With a loud bang, the thunder python and the magma python both roared, and then turned into light and shadows in the sky. Yan Yinhou groaned, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed out along the corner of Yan Yinhou's mouth.

The formation was broken and the spiritual storm dispersed. Only then did everyone see clearly the two people on the ring. Yan Yinchou and Yan Changkong looked at each other, and they were so calm that they were scary for a moment. Under the ring, everyone took a breath. Anyone could see that Yan Yinchou was at a disadvantage, but Yan Changkong did not win so easily.

"You exceeded my expectations, but that's all!"

"Is that so? Should I feel honored to let Young Master Changkong do this?" Yan Yinchou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Just kill me!" Yan Changkong didn't say too much nonsense. Yan Changkong also felt that his father was right, and raising a tiger would eventually cause trouble.

"Breaking the sky fist, break!" Just now, it was a broken sky fist that broke the Yan Yinchou's annihilation thunder formation. Looking at the two fist shadows that quickly magnified in front of him, Yan Yinchou slowly closed his eyes. From the outside, Yan Yinchou seemed to be frightened, standing there motionless.

Yan Yinchou took a deep breath, and the transformation technique reached its maximum limit. Suddenly, Yan Yinchou felt that some shackles were broken in his body. In an instant, Yan Yinchou quickly spread his hands, and his ten fingers formed a magic technique like ghosts.

"Thousands of mountains fall in the misty clouds, and the eternal river comes from the sky! Mountains and rivers are sealed!"
Chapter completed!