"Ying Su, this is between you and me! Why involve so many innocent people?"

The Yin Yuyao sword in his hand shone coldly, and he looked at Ying Su in front of him with cold eyes, feeling a chill in his heart.

"What's going on between you and me?" After hearing Zhiyang's words, Yingsu instantly smiled up to the sky, with a smile in her eyes. She didn't know whether she was laughing at herself or at Zhiyang, "You are the witch of the three realms, and I am

Your Highness Jiuchongtian, there is one good and one evil between you and me, these people are just doing this for the sake of righteousness."

Not only did this sound harsh, but it was also ridiculous.

There was a bit more hatred in Zhiyang's eyes. All living beings are created equal, so how can they be superior or inferior?

Yin Yu Yaoguang couldn't help but tighten her grip a little, and slowly raised it, pointing the sword tip at Ying Su, "In this case, what else is there to say?"

In an instant, black light exploded in the sky above Zhiyang.

Zhiyang looked up and saw that the thunder from the Nine Heavens was slowly approaching him. It still began to accumulate spiritual energy and condensed countless black lightnings, falling from the sky and piercing the place where Zhiyang was below.

This Heavenly Thunder Formation is a punishment formation from the Nine Heavens. I didn’t expect Ying Su to be able to mobilize it.

Zhiyang had seen this formation thousands of years ago. Thousands of years ago, Zhiyang entered the hinterland of the Nine Heavens. When he arrived outside the main hall, countless immortals took the initiative to offer their own immortal magic, gathered the masters of hundreds of schools and the main hall, and formed a huge

The sky thunder formation surrounded Zhiyang.

It has to be said that Zhiyang had never seen such a formation before, nor did he expect that these hypocritical gods from the Nine Heavens could still unite against him in the future.

Zhiyang didn't like the people of Jiuchongtian, but she allowed herself to be moved by the so-called "unity" of these gods that day. And Zhiyang knew very well that under such circumstances, confronting the gods of Jiuchongtian would not be good for Zhiyang.

For me, it must be a tragic battle. Even if I win, my vitality will be greatly damaged.

It was just for provocation and harassment, so I randomly found an excuse, smashed a few houses, and hurried back to Qingqiu.

I don’t know how the immortals of later generations actually believed that Zhiyang was afraid of the majesty of the righteous way and became a symbol of defeating the witch.

It sounds funny, but I didn’t expect to see this formation today.

The silver feather Yaoguang in his hand moved, and the other hand threw out Bai Ling, quickly blocking the sky thunder in the sky.

"Isn't it possible that this thunder in the sky was formed by the immortal power of the previous group of people after thousands of years?" Between the frowns, Zhiyang could still frown and smile, and the two immortal powers of Bai Ling and the two swords in her hands instantly merged.

As one, strong and soft, yin and yang combined, instantly formed a formation different from the sky thunder, blocking Zhiyang's head.

The radiant light of Yingbai's divine power was greatly displayed. Under Zhiyang's divine power, the thunder of the ninth heaven was reflected incomparably small, and the thunderous energy it originally carried was naturally eliminated. For a moment, it was completely destroyed by Zhiyang.

Dissolved by the divine power of Yang.

At this moment, the heavenly soldiers and generals who were in the formation could not help but watch in trance.

This turns out to be Zhiyang's true divine power.

With only his own magic power, he was able to withstand the punishment of thunder.

"Shenjun Zhiyang is really the number one goddess in the world..."

"What are you doing!"

While everyone was still sighing in their hearts, Luo Yuan came from Qingqiu, with a golden dragon underneath him, instantly running towards the direction of the formation.

"Lord Lord Luoyuan!"

The heavenly soldiers and generals recognized Luo Yuan's face, and their originally sad faces suddenly showed smiles, as if they were out of danger.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at the heavenly soldiers in the formation, Luo Yuan's brows suddenly knitted together. Worry appeared on his face. He looked closely at the formation to see what the situation was like at Zhiyang.

"I've seen Lord Luoyuan!"

Everyone bowed and bowed, but Luoyuan's mind was not here at the moment, "What happened?"

Although they are only soldiers from the Nine Heavens, why would Zhiyang let them in at this moment? The Qingqiu Formation is the foundation for protecting Qingqiu. If Ying Su really has any intention, these few people can go straight into Qingqiu.

"Emperor, don't make trouble, it was His Highness Zhiyang who saved us."

Looking at the corpses of the heavenly soldiers lying all over the place outside the formation, there were no ordinary soldiers who died in battle. The ones lying on the ground all had black faces and skin as dry as bones. They must have been tortured a lot before they died.

With such a method, after one glance, Luo Yuan immediately understood that Zhiyang was not saving the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Nine Heavens, but the innocent and pitiful people from all over the world.

"Azhi!"

Outside the formation, a white light flashed instantly, making everyone unable to open their eyes. Luo Yuan took out the Zhichuan Sword in his hand and wanted to break out of the formation to assist Zhi Yang. "You can't go!" Luo Yuan, who was with Luo Yuan just now,

The golden dragon that came instantly turned into a human form, and Dajiao Xuanyuan suddenly appeared in front of everyone, "Young Master, you are not going to help the little girl at this moment, but you are going to repair this big formation."

If Luo Yuan was worried about Zhi Yang's situation and went to his head, then Dajiao Xuanyuan should be the person who understands the most clearly at this moment.

The Qingqiu Formation was seriously damaged. If it were left unrepaired, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This formation protects the gods of Qingqiu. Once it dissipates, the entire Qingqiu will be exposed to the Three Realms.

"But, what should Azhi do?" The hand holding the Zhichuan Sword couldn't help but tremble twice. In an instant, his heart tightened, and his eyes were locked on Zhiyang's forehead, not wanting to leave for a moment longer.

"Since she asked you to come to Qingqiu to find me, she naturally has a countermeasure. As long as the formation is repaired, she will have no worries."

Luo Yuan's eyes were forbearing, and his eye sockets were still red. His eyes moved, and with boundless forbearance in his reluctance, he turned his head back in an instant, forcing himself to retract his gaze and look at Dajiao Xuanyuan behind him.

"Fupei, you work with me to repair the Qingqiu Formation."

"Yes! Help your peers to take orders!"

At this moment, both of them had resolute eyes. As soon as Luo Yuan withdrew the Zhichuan Sword in his hand, pure and vigorous immortal power surged from his palms and was instantly injected into the Qingqiu Formation. In an instant, the formation flooded with energy.

With a blue light and the blessing of Luoyuan's divine power, the entire formation seemed to be alive, with the brilliance constantly twisting and turning.

Compared with Luoyuan, Dajiao Xuanyuan's situation is a bit worse. He also sent the divine power in his hands to the formation, but it was directly reflected back to him by the formation. This formation did not seem to accept Dajiao Xuanyuan's divine power.

"What's going on?"

Sensing something was wrong with Dajiao Xuanyuan, Luo Yuan turned his head slightly and looked at Dajiao Xuanyuan from the corner of his eye.

"This... this formation seems to be able to only accept the divine power of Lord Qingqiu..."

There was hesitation in Dajiao Xuanyuan's words, and he was not sure. If it was really as he expected, then why would the people in the formation be willing to accept Luo Yuan's spiritual power?

"Lord Qingqiu..."

Luoyuan couldn't help but murmur, and for a moment, his eyes flashed, as if he was thinking of something...
Chapter completed!