The most powerful formation in ancient mythology is naturally the Pangu formation, but no one has been able to use such a perverted formation since the death of the Pangu formation. Second only to the Pangu formation are the Zhoutian Star Dou Array of the Demon Clan and the Twelve Du Tian Shenye Array of the Witch Clan. These two formations are quite strict in setting up the formation.

The Zhoutian Star Dou array requires 365 demon generals, and the Twelve Dutian Divine Evil Array requires twelve ancestor witches. Otherwise, they would not be able to exert their power. Chiyou's method of using numbers as quality made Chen Yuyang sneer in his heart. If there are many people, they would not be needed, modern weapons would not be needed.

China has the most people in the world, so it will definitely be able to rule the world.

Sometimes, simple quantity cannot be used as quality, which is a ridiculous approach. Is it useful to replace the twelve Du Tian Shenying Formation with the Eighteen Du Tian Shenying Formation? If the formation is to be calculated like this, then undoubtedly, the dragon gate formations in the ancient army will become the essence of the formation.

"It's ridiculous!" Chen Yuyang said silently. No one knows what he said this ridiculously? However, since the Tenth Prince of Jinwu had personally tried the formation, his statement should not be exaggerated. It is difficult to say where the error occurred.

In the dark air, Chen Yuyang was about to turn around and return to his room. There was also a girl who was in love with her. Although it was only half a month, for lovers, it was like a year. When Chen Yuyang went to Japan, Zhuge Qingqing did not take the initiative to make a phone call.

She was afraid that once the phone was connected, she would no longer be willing to let go. So she endured the pain of longing, until today. In this world, Chen Yuyang felt the most sorry for Zhuge Qingqing, a girl who always gave silently but had no requirements.

Her position in Chen Yuyang's heart cannot be replaced by anyone and cannot be replaced by her.

However, just as Chen Yuyang turned around, a cold sword suddenly fell from the sky and headed straight to the back of his head. The sword was very cold, and the woman holding the sword was also very cold, so cold that it was speechless. However, Chen Yuyang's figure suddenly disappeared under the sword that must be killed.

There was no trace. When a woman in white clothes looked around, Chen Yuyang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, saying, "Have you come down from the Great Snow Mountain again?"

Yes, she appeared again, Ice Snow Mandala. It was an organization that considered itself a Chinese god, an organization that aimed to act on behalf of heaven. Ice Snow Mandala was their code name, but it was very pitiful. There were only two people in this organization, that was the woman standing in front of Chen Yuyang, and the other was her master.

"You are guilty and kill too many times, so you will die!"

The sword light flashed, and the sword heart pointed directly at Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang refused to let the sword pierced into his chest. However, Chen Yuyang's quasi-saint body could not penetrate the human weapon. He could only hear a clang sound, but he could not enter the slightest. Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Why do you want to kill me?"

"Because you have committed too much murder, you are going to die!" Bingxue Mandala's voice was still cold.

Chen Yuyang asked with a smile: "Then how many people have you killed? Why don't you die?"

"I kill all the people I should kill!" Bingxue Mandala said stubbornly: "I am the messenger of the Snow Mountain God on earth. Killing you is a way for heaven. Retribution, you must die!"

"Snow Mountain God?" Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "You can't even kill me, why don't you Snow Mountain God come out and kill me?"

Ice and snow mandala bit his lip, drew his sword and said angrily: "Why do you need the great snow mountain god to take action? You will die!"

He stabbed the sword again, but it was still the same as before, and even Chen Yuyang's clothes could not be broken. This was a huge joke, a big joke. This made the Bingxue Mandala feel shy and dared not look at it anymore. He just made random moves, which was simply a trick of a donkey head and a horse.

Chen Yuyang did not take action, but just asked her to slash and slap in this way, "Did you run out secretly?"

Bingxue Mandala turned red and said coquettishly: "No? It was the master who sent me!" But he said this, but the sword energy in his hand immediately weakened. Chen Yuyang didn't want to mess with this little girl, so he said straight: "Go back! I just pretend you haven't been here, otherwise you will die if I take action!"

Bingxue Mandala actually cried and said, "If you have the ability, kill me, kill me!" As he said that, he squatted on the ground, sad as if he was a little girl. Chen Yuyang's heart was hard. For the saints, there was not much to bother them. The saints were ruthless. Except for some people who needed care, the saints would not be moved at all.

Turning around, ignoring the crying woman, Chen Yuyang was about to leave. However, the girl murmured silently behind her, "I miss you, I just miss you! I started to think of it since I returned to the snow-capped mountains, so I sneaked down again. I miss you and wanted to kill you, just to see you!"

Chen Yuyang moved all over, but he still didn't turn around. He just stood with his hands behind his back and sighed, "I'll see you too, go back! Your master will be worried!"

"No, I'm going to stay here!" Ice and snow mandala seemed very stubborn. The most poisonous and poisonous flower in the world of mandala was so beautiful that it made people forget her poison. It was willing to sacrifice herself for her, which was a kind of beauty like art.

Feeling that the girl behind him was about to hug her body, Chen Yuyang sighed for a lifetime and said, "Go back, go back! Why bother to try the tiger with his body? You are reluctant, I don't want it." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and waved his big hand, the figure of the Ice Snow Mandala disappeared from the spot.

On the snow mountain thousands of meters, the ice and snow mandala suddenly appeared, wandering and despairing, with an indescribable feeling. She walked silently to the statue of the snow mountain god, knelt down, and tremblingly said: "Great Snow Mountain God, I can't stop that man from killing. Please, please forgive me!"

I don’t know how long it took, a woman in the same pretty and white snow walked out, a little older. She stood behind the Ice Snow Mandala, rubbed her head and said, “Girl, you are so stupid, so stupid! Why do you do such a thing? Don’t you know how dangerous that man is?”
Chapter completed!