Chapter 1071 Ninety-two
Li Hanxue took out a large amount of fire pills and thunder stones from the storage bag and began to arrange the thunder flame formation.
Nowadays, Li Hanxue's mental power is almost comparable to that of a ghost master. Ninety-one small formations of thunder flames were formed at will, but it takes some effort to connect them all together.
"Ten, twenty...eighty, ninety!"
In just thirty breaths, Li Hanxue united ninety small thunder flame formations, leaving only the last one missing.
This last one is also the most critical one. Only by completely uniting the ninety-one small thunder flame formations can this large formation produce a qualitative change! Only then can he exert the terrifying power that threatens the Holy Lord!
Holy Son Xutian was fighting fiercely on the side, and his mental power was always emanating. Although he could not distract Li Hanxue with his mental power, he could still easily do such a small thing as monitoring Li Hanxue.
Seeing the patches of red and blue beads under Li Hanxue's feet, Holy Son Xutian felt his scalp numb, "What kind of weird formation is this! So many unscrupulous small formations combined together can actually exude a threat to the Holy Lord." The aura! Although this is not enough to threaten me, be careful and I will not let you succeed."
During the fierce battle between Holy Son Xutian and Holy Lord Choosing Dragon, he took out his left hand and blasted a yellow sword energy towards the small thunder flame formation in an attempt to break through the large thunder flame formation.
Li Hanxue was shocked: "Zhilong, stop him quickly!"
"Yes, Master!"
The Dragon-Selecting Lord raised his hand upwards, and the seven white stars above his head rumbled, and a thick starlight washed down, scattering the yellow sword energy.
"Zhang Ranran, your puppet can't protect you, let me destroy it!"
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Holy Son Xutian launched a frantic attack on the Thunder Flame Formation.
"Zhilong, guard him!"
"yes."
The fierce battle between the Lord Selecting the Dragon and the Holy Son Xutian quickly turned into a battle to protect Li Hanxue.
In order to protect Li Hanxue, even though the Dragon-Selecting Lord was passive at every turn, he still managed to hold on to the Thunder Flame Formation with great difficulty. However, the starry sky above his head showed signs of collapse, and the blue sky gradually revealed itself.
At this time, Li Hanxue had completely integrated the ninety-one small thunder flame formations, but Li Hanxue had no intention of stopping.
"Ninety-one small thunder flame formations are not enough to kill Holy Son Xu Tian. To kill him, we can only add one more small thunder flame formation, pushing the number to ninety-two!"
Li Hanxue casually arranged the ninety-two small thunder flame formations, and then carefully integrated it into the ninety-one small thunder flame formations.
"Zhilong, before I successfully set up the formation, you must guard the Holy Son of Xutian for me no matter what. If you can't guard it, just blow yourself up on the spot!"
The Dragon-Selecting Lord shuddered, "Yes!"
Li Hanxue's mind was completely integrated into the formation, and the ligature formation secrets of the Ten Thousand Formation Source Diagram were operating to the limit. Illusory formation patterns were entangled around Li Hanxue's body, especially his hands.
The illusory formations were hesitating, and the ninety-two small thunder flame formations gradually merged into the ninety-one small thunder flame formations.
As the fusion of the small thunder flame formation becomes higher and higher, the aura of the large thunder flame formation becomes more and more violent, and the rich red and blue light keeps flashing.
The calm mind of Holy Son Xutian suddenly became uneasy. He stared at the Thunder Flame Formation, "What kind of formation is this? Why does it give me such an uneasy feeling? No, we can't let Zhang Suoran succeed in setting up the formation." , otherwise it will be extremely detrimental to me!”
Holy Son Xutian's offensive was like a frenzy, one wave after another.
The Dragon-Selecting Lord tried his best to defend Li Hanxue and the Thunder Flame Formation.
The fierce battle between the two people instantly reached a fever pitch. Holy Son Xutian, who used all his strength, quickly gained the upper hand. Dozens of yellow blades transformed into mighty war wolves, tearing open several terrifying large holes in the starry sky. Pieces of blue sky exposed.
It seems that the Stars, Mountains and Rivers Map will not last long.
The Holy Lord Selecting the Dragon sighed: "If the master is willing to release part of my power, I can summon the Oniwu body. This Holy Son of Xutian is no match for me at all."
The Holy Son of the Immortal Body smiled and said: "As a puppet, you have no right to choose. Zhang Suran is self-willed and very stupid. At this time, if you still refuse to release the power in you, just accept your fate."
Holy Son Xutian struck the body of Holy Lord Dragon Choosing with a knife.
when!
A series of sparks exploded, and Holy Son Xutian was knocked back three feet. His eyes were gloomy: "Damn it, I actually forgot that his body is no different from the holy weapon."
Holy Lord Selecting the Dragon took the opportunity to get close to Holy Son Xutian and had a close hand-to-hand fight with Holy Son Xutian.
Bang bang bang!
The two collided with each other for several punches, and Holy Son Xutian was hit by dozens of punches in a row, causing wounds to fester and had to be spent on treating his injuries.
"Weak Holy Realm, manifest! If you, a puppet, dare to hurt me, I will pull out your holy soul and kill it completely!"
Wave after wave of wonderful power seeped into the body of the red holy puppet, constantly impacting the golden holy soul of the Dragon-Selecting Lord.
The Dragon-Selecting Lord screamed: "Master, save me quickly!"
Li Hanxue suddenly opened her eyes and shouted: "Zhilong, attack him! Use all your means!"
The red saint puppet's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the Dragon-Selecting Lord punched the Holy Son of Xutian. The whole starry sky exploded instantly, and the shock wave was concentrated in the Dragon-Selecting Lord's punch, and he hit Xutian hard. Son.
Holy Son Xutian was suddenly startled. It was too late to avoid it, so he could only raise his holy sword to receive the blow.
At this time, Li Hanxue came driving the thunder flame formation, and the ninety-two thunder flame formations had been completely completed!
boom!
Saint Lord Selecting Dragon's punch hit Saint Son Xutian first!
The holy sword blocked the punch, but the terrifying shock wave did not disappear. The muscles on the limbs of Holy Son Xu Tian were impacted by the shock wave. The flesh and blood flowed into the torrent like powder and quickly melted away towards the back, revealing the white bones.
Holy Son Xutian was seriously injured, but he was laughing wildly: "After this blow, you are at the end of your anger. Let me see what other methods you have!"
"Holy Son Xutian, come and have a taste of this!"
Li Hanxue roared, and quickly swung out the thunder flame array in his hand, hitting the back of Holy Son Xu Tian hard.
Holy Son Xutian felt the great terror, with a look of horror on his face, "No..."
He is now in a dilemma. If he abandons the Dragon-Selecting Lord and defends against the Thunder Flame Formation, then the Dragon-Selecting Lord's fist will hit him directly, and he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
If you defend against the Dragon-Selecting Saint Lord and ignore the Thunder Flame Formation, it will be a dead end.
Holy Son Xutian had no choice but to endure a blow from Holy Lord Long.
"Zhang Suran, I will definitely eat your flesh and gnaw your bones later!"
boom!
Holy Son Xutian screamed.
The thunder flame formation exploded, flames and thunder shot up into the sky, and Tanhuang Mountain below was razed to the ground in an instant!
Not even a single thing exists within a hundred miles!
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