"Owner!"

Seeing Xu Yang safe, the four ghost generals were happy from the bottom of their hearts. The reason was that part of them was that the Yuanhun marks of the four ghost generals were controlled in Xu Yang's hands. If Xu Yang died, they would die; if Xu Yang was alive, even if the four ghosts died, Xu Yang could still reshape the Yuanhun for them.

Of course, for more reasons, the four ghost coaches all had feelings for Xu Yang and recognized this master from the bottom of their hearts.

Xu Yang's appearance is very special now. His skin is as silver as snow, and his eyes are pure white, with a hint of thunder. His long silver hair floats in the wind, making people dazzling.

This is Xu Yang's true body of Thunder. With the help of this huge power of thunder, he successfully built the true body of Thunder in just a few dozen breaths. Although there is experience of Feng Ji's true body, this Jiulong Thunder Gathering Array is the most critical catalytic factor.

A silver thunder fell down mixed with a faint yellow color. Xu Yang held out a plain white palm, held the thunder in his palm, and said to the four ghost commanders: "See clearly..."

Xu Yang let go of the power that bound the silver thunder, and the power of the thunder burst out, blowing Xu Yang's palm into a bloody and bloody state, and a trace of silver blood slowly flowed.

"Master, don't easily damage the body." Commander Tijuan said.

"It's okay, you can see clearly." Xu Yang's broken palm suddenly surged with thunder, intertwined into a vitality, and quickly repaired his palm. Soon, a flawless silver-white palm reshaped.

"This... is the vitality in thunder?" The four ghost coaches stared at Xu Yang's palm blankly, feeling like a dream. They could clearly feel that Xu Yang did not use any mysterious power, but relied on the thunder power that had just been arrested to complete his palm.

"Let go of your body and mind, feel the thunder... Thunder is the power of heaven. It contains the power of destruction, but after destruction, there is always a trace of new power. This is the reason why spring thunder awakens the earth and moistens all things."

Xu Yang mentioned the four ghosts and then walked back to the core of the Jiulong Thunder Gathering Array to welcome the gradually transformed yellow arrow thunder sea.

He now condensed the true body of Thunder Ji, and his resistance to ordinary thunder has increased greatly. Thunders fell on his body. It transformed into pure Thunder Ji mysterious power and was used by Xu Yang.

His true body of Lei Ji has been generally established, but some details still need to be carefully crafted.

At the periphery of the Jiulong Thunder Gathering Array, Qian Yong looked at a compass with a hint of panic in his eyes.

"How is it possible? The array plate of the Jiulong Thunder Gathering Array shows that the five breaths of life are all there! None of them dies!"

Qian Taiyuan looked up and shouted: "The more powerful they are, the less they can't let it go! Completely transform, and the second level of the Jiulong Thunder Gathering Array can be activated."

"But this consumes a lot of energy," Qian Yong said, "I think. They have experienced the power of the first major formation and must be at the end of their strength... Even if they remove the formation, they are definitely not enemies."

"Fart!" Qian Taiyuan shouted angrily, "Are you the sect leader? Or am I the sect leader? Do what I said!"

Qian Yong kept saying a lot, and in his heart, his grandfather was even more majestic than the ancestor Xuanwang and the King of Beasts in the Immortal Sect!

"Nine dragons gather thunder, four dragons gather, the sky—thunder—moving—"

"Four dragons gather together!"

“Double overlap!”

"The sky—thunder—moving—"

More than ten Xuanjuns in other locations roared in unison.

In the sky, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, four dragon-shaped phantoms were intertwined, and yellow arrow-shaped thunder fell one after another.

"It's finally started, the second level, the sea of ​​thunder!" Xu Yang looked up at the sky, and yellow thunder and lightning shot down like arrows, bringing extremely strong penetrating power.

Xu Yang took a step forward and came to the four commanders.

The four ghosts are in a strange state now. They sit cross-legged one by one, thundering one after another, scattering their ghost fires everywhere, without resisting. Xu Yang knew that they were experiencing the vitality of thunder with all their strength.

"The yellow arrow thunder is still too difficult for the four ghosts to bear," Xu Yang thought to himself, "Then break through this formation... The four ghosts have been baptized by the silver thunder, and I believe they will have certain confidence when they pass the tribulation."

Infinite light burst out from Xu Yang's body, like a dazzling sun rising slowly. His fingertips slowly spit out the prototype of a brilliant sword, which was the body of the sacred weapon Qianyuan Sword.

"The Great Ri Qianyuan Sword Technique, the Seventh Style - Destroying the World!"

Xu Yang cut his hand and the sky burst into pieces. A shocking sword light cleaves the heavy dark clouds and falls from the sky, directly cutting the four roaring dragon-shaped phantoms into eight sections!

The remaining momentum of the Destroying World-Destroying Sword Light never faded and landed on the land at the top of the Nine Dragons. This strange-shaped peak, hundreds of feet wide, was split by a sword from top to bottom, and rumbled into two pieces!

The Xuanjuns who were presiding over the formation all spitted blood and flew backwards. Then, they saw the extremely stunning but terrifying peerless sword light.

The earthquake trembled and the mountain peaks collapsed.

"Nine, Jiulong Ting...is gone?" A Xuanjun murmured.

The dark clouds dissipated and the smoke filled the gunpowder, and Xu Yang and others revealed their bodies.

Xu Yang gasped slightly, and the sword just now drained all his strength. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Once he used the Holy Sword body, it would be a bottomless pit. No matter how much Xu Yang's strength improved, he would absorb all his strength. The greater the power Xu Yang was sucked away, the stronger the power of the Qianyuan Sword burst.

Fortunately, there were many Xuanjun corpses here. Xu Yang silently used the Eight Scenery of Xuantian, and the essence of life turned into gray fog and merged into Xu Yang's body. In an instant, Xu Yang was full of energy and regained his strength.

"Master is mighty!" The four ghost coaches were also shocked. Xu Yang's sword was completely comparable to the attack power of the Xuan King master.

"Everyone, retreat quickly!"

Under Qian Taiyuan's orders, a group of Xuanjun fled in scattered ways. Among them, those with special means of escape were used without hesitation.

"Eight Pole Melting Furnace, swallowing the sky and the earth." In the void above Xu Yang's head, a huge melting Furnace appeared, covering all directions, and then the Demon-killing Formation was opened.

Now the brave union represented by Xu Yang is in the same power as the Kowloon Association. Since it is completely hostile, of course it must be a terrible one. These people are the core masters of the Immortal Gate Dojo, the largest dojo of the Kowloon Association, and if they can be killed, it will definitely be a major blow to the Kowloon Association.

There are seventeen Xuanjuns and more than one hundred Xuanzongs left on the scene. Except for three Xuanjuns and two Xuanzongs who escaped with the help of the talismans of senior masters, the rest of the people were all blocked by the Demon-killing Formation. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!