At this time, he used it again to seal the big brass cauldron in front of Zhou Tong.

"Haha, do you want to use the same move a second time?"

Zhou Tong laughed loudly, but no one could see how he moved. On the other hand, Fei Dao and Luo Xin, who were next to him, raised their magic weapons at the same time. Two rays of light, one black and one white, came together, breaking the seal of Shanhe Yunyan Brush in the blink of an eye!

Liang Yan had no choice but to retreat backwards.

He finally figured out that the root of this "Three Immortals Formation" lies in the magic weapons in the hands of Zhou Tong and others. With the white jade pure bottle, black whip, and brass cauldron as the core of the formation, "Aquarius Vase" was derived respectively.

There are three small formations: "Array", "Thunder Formation" and "Yellow Sand Formation".

These three small formations are interlocked and connected with each other by aura. The Shanhe Yunyan Pen can only weaken one of the magic weapons at most, but it will be interfered by the magic weapons of the other two formations. In this way, there is no flaw!

Although Liang Yan still has many methods, such as "Wuwen", "Celestial Elephant Divine Eye", "Guiyi Jue", etc., but in this kind of large-opening and interlocking formations, those spells

It is difficult to achieve magical powers and there is no chance to use them.

"How's it going? Did I, Mr. Zhou, boast? You have entered the 'Three Immortals Formation', that means there is no return, so you will be here today!"

Zhou Tong laughed heartily on the throne, his face looking prouder than ever before.

He was born as a casual cultivator. Although he became enlightened by chance, his magical powers were average and he had never been reused in Beiming. He didn't expect that today's battle would be so enjoyable. He just felt proud and satisfied!

Liang Yan was not angered by him. At this moment, his mind was racing and he was secretly analyzing the situation.

"The Three Immortals Formation is extremely mysterious. Unless the magic weapon in their hands is broken, it will be difficult to break through even with thousands of troops. A protracted war is not good for our army. If we continue to fight, we will inevitably suffer losses. It is better to lead the troops out of Hulukou first and start again.

Consider strategies to break the city."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan quickly made a decision.

With a pinch of the sword formula in his hand, three sword lights erupted at the same time. He suddenly turned from defense to offense and launched a fierce attack on Zhou Tong on the altar.

"It's just a fight between trapped beasts."

Zhou Tong's face was indifferent, his hands were still pressed on the big brass cauldron, and his spiritual power was continuously poured into the cauldron.

At this moment, ripples suddenly appeared behind him, and an invisible sword light flew out of the void, soundlessly, and in the blink of an eye it was less than a hundred feet behind him.

Before Zhou Tong could react, the big brass cauldron in front of him suddenly vibrated as a warning.

"Huh?"

Although his cultivation was not enough, he was very alert in his heart. He understood that this magic weapon was warning him, and he hurriedly released a protective spiritual light, covering an area of ​​100 feet in radius.

As soon as the body-protecting aura shone, the Dingguang Sword Pill was immediately exposed, but it didn't matter, because Zhou Tong's body-protecting aura couldn't stop Liang Yan's sword energy at all, and it was torn apart in an instant!

brush!

The light of the sword cuts through the air, urging death like the wind!

Zhou Tong was shocked and turned pale. Just as he was about to dodge, the big brass cauldron in front of him began to vibrate violently, and then a yellow glow appeared, condensing into a huge palm and slapping him behind him.

Boom!

Dingguang Sword Pill was suppressed by Huang Xia. Even if the sword light surged, it could not move forward half an inch.

Zhou Tong had broken out in a cold sweat, and then became furious. He frantically poured spiritual power into the brass cauldron, hoping to completely seal the flying sword.

However, with just a slight flick of the light sword, it actually gave up its attack, slipped into the void, and disappeared without a trace!

"Disappeared?"

Zhou Tong's expression changed and he looked back, only to see Liang Yan's figure already a hundred miles away.
Chapter completed!