The reason why he called out the name of this mountain guard formation was that the Lord of Hanging Mountain felt that the mountain guard formation in Hanging Mountain had a name and did not want to weaken the majesty of this formation in front of Wang Lun.

"Eight-armed Dragon Abyss Array?"

Wang Lun recited this name and remembered the abyss array eye in the Eternal Night Desert.

Now, what eight-armed dragon has been added to this mountain guard formation, and it is estimated that it will change more.

Wang Lun was not worried at all.

No matter how complex or changeable it is, it is not worth fearing in the face of absolute strength.

"How about I give you three a chance? Now surrender to me, how about I keep your three sects?"

Wang Lun stood outside the formation and asked slowly.

"Dream! Even if we die in battle, we will never surrender to you!" The leader of Feiying Sect roared.

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain and the Lord of the Xianlu Palace did not speak out, but they obviously expressed their attitude.

Wang Lun laughed and said, "Don't claim to be firm and fearless. The three of you are the ones who are most afraid of death. You are still not sure what kind of virtue you are."

These three people are most cherishing their lives. If there is really a knife on the neck of these three people, these three people will definitely surrender faster than other strong practitioners.

Of course, he didn't intend to just make these three people surrender.

The reason why I said this just now was nothing more than stimulation and disturbing the emotions of the other party’s three people.

Whoosh.

Wang Lun flew into the Eight-Armed Dragon Abyss Array.

It was indeed like a deep abyss, with no light inside, and a dark world. Wang Lun flew down and landed, and estimated that the height reached four or five hundred meters.

If a sixth-level powerhouse goes down, you will even be unable to calculate the depth of the abyss. The surrounding environment will always affect it, which will make the sixth-level powerhouse feel that he has dived for a long time and entered a true abyss that will never see the light of heaven.

"It's just deep underground."

As a powerful person in the seventh realm, Wang Lun had a much smaller impact on him. He knew that the so-called abyss was nothing more than laying the formation underground.

The formation was running, and Wang Lun found that his spiritual consciousness was almost useless. Here, his keen perception and prediction power were more useful than spiritual consciousness.

"This array can make people unable to touch the ground, which is indeed different."

Wang Lun's feet did not step into the real realm, but were floating. When he sank hard, people would float upwards, but they wouldn't be able to keep their feet on the ground anyway.

This feeling will make the person who breaks through the formation even more unsure.

Among the three major formations, this one is probably the most obvious psychological endurance.

Wang Lun sacrificed the battle vines and divided them into two strands, each wrapped around one of his ankles. Although the lower end of the battle vines could not touch the ground, they turned into two webbeds. He seemed to be in the abyss and sea, with webbeds obviously more flexible than without webbeds.

After trying it, Wang Lun felt that with the help of the Ivy and Silver Wings Divine Armor, the speed and flexibility of movement were much weaker than when flying in the air.

But there is nothing we can do about this. This is in the formation. The formation has set rules. He can only follow these rules in the early stage, unless he breaks the formation, he can ignore these rules.

Just like in the eyes of the abyss array, the rule there is that yellow sand devours all things. If you cannot control the array eye, then I'm sorry, you have to fight against the yellow sand that can devour the monks. The yellow sand is no longer ordinary mud and sand.

Wang Lun quickly moved into the eight-armed dragon abyss formation.

Roar. At this time, an angry roar came from the deep abyss, and maliciously soared into the sky.

"Master of Hanging Mountain, we will rely on you."

The Lord of Xianlu Palace sat in the secondary position of the only array eye, while providing mana and injecting it into the formation, looking at the Lord of Hanging Mountain sitting in the main position, and said.

The Feiying Sect Master didn't say anything, but that was the same. The mountain guard formation they had had had been broken by Wang Lun, which meant that he had no capital in front of Wang Lun, and could only hope that the mountain master could withstand it.

"Everyone works together and you will have a chance to drive him away!" The Lord of the Hanging Mountain said in a deep voice, sitting upright in the main seat without any relaxation.

"Okay." The leader of Feiying Sect nodded at this time, becoming more serious and focused on inputting mana.

He and the Palace Master of Xianlu were responsible for providing mana, and then using the operation of the formation to turn these mana into energy to enable the formation to exert its power. The Lord of the Hanging Mountain was most familiar with the mountain guarding formation of the Hanging Mountain, and was led by the Lord of the Hanging Mountain.

Now, the eight-armed dragon that roared angrily has become very active, and Wang Lun, as an intruder, is equivalent to trespassing on the territory of the eight-armed dragon, what will happen is self-evident.

They heard from the Lord of the Hanging Mountain that this eight-armed dragon came from the skeleton of a ferocious dragon of the holy realm level. It has almost complete instinct consciousness and a small part of the controlled life consciousness. Under the constraints of the formation and the energy provided, the attacks emitted can be truly killed like resurrection.

Moreover, the eight-armed dragon does not rely solely on instinct, and the Lord of the Hanging Mountain can control it.

"kill!"

At this time, after the Lord of the Hang Kong Mountain made complicated handprints with his hands, a black-legged dragon phantom, which was hugging his hands, was suddenly pushed out by him.

Suddenly, the dragon at the bottom of the abyss swung its black body dozens of feet long and flew towards Wang Lun quickly.

It has dragon scales and long tails. Although it has not evolved into a real divine dragon, it also belongs to the dragon clan in a broad sense. In addition, one of the most conspicuous features of its huge body is that it has eight powerful tentacles that can retract at will around its head.

There are a pair of tentacles in front of the head, on the left, on the right, and on the neck. These tentacles are comparable to super arms, allowing them to capture prey like octopus beasts.

With a whoosh, it flew out of the abyss and quickly came to Wang Lun. The two tentacles in front of their heads were as fast as lightning, but silently rolled towards Wang Lun's feet.

"What's this?"

Feeling the two gusts of condensed together, the extremely slight volatility rolled towards his legs, Wang Lun almost thought that the dragon had two tails.

He had the intention of tempting first, and emitted two earth spirit magic powers from the corresponding positions of his legs, transforming into two earth yellow walls, like shields, blocking his legs.

Bang, bang.

It was so fast that the two attacks arrived instantly and hit the earth spirit wall, which was directly smashed through.

Although the two attacks were also resolved this time, they were not distinguished after testing.

"Just two arms, that's so powerful?"

Of course, Wang Lun now knew that the attack was not the tail of the dragon, but two of the eight-armed dragon's arms.

The spiritual consciousness is not easy to use in this abyss. Wang Lun cannot fully detect the overall appearance of the dragon with his spiritual consciousness. The silver light wings flapped, and the person flew higher.

Keeping it still at a high place can more sensitively sense the changes around the body. Wang Lun plans to respond to changes in the same way as the situation is to see.

It’s not that he can attack randomly just because he is confident. Wang Lun is not so arrogant and will not make mistakes when he should pay attention.

Soon, the eight-armed dragon rushed over from the abyss again. This time, four arms grabbed Wang Lun from four different directions, trying to smash Wang Lun on the spot.

Wang Lun picked up the Erling Sword, brushed it, and emitted four golden spirit sword energy in succession!

Each sword energy was very accurate and hit one of the eight-armed dragon's arm.

Wang Lun felt the eight-armed dragon quickly retract his arm, but he didn't even scream.

"Is the defense ability of this eight-armed dragon still above its attack power?" Wang Lun pondered.

The eight-armed dragon took a step back and dived into the abyss again.

As Wang Lun guessed, four of its arms were nothing, blocking the attack of the Jinling sword energy.

"How is it?" Feiying Sect Master was anxious and asked the Lord of Xuankong Mountain.

"The effect is not bad at the moment. When Wang Lun really uses all his strength, he will know the result." The Lord of the Hanging Mountain replied and continued to preside over the mountain guard formation.

The next moment, the eight-armed dragon rolled, opened its big mouth and bit Wang Lun.

Wang Lun blasted out the Five Elements Divine Fist, and the fist print emitted a light, illuminating the black abyss and illuminating the appearance of the eight-armed dragon.

"This is to suppress the bones of the real dragon in the eyes of the array. Driven by external energy, it is really a big deal."

When Wang Lun saw the eight-armed dragon, he immediately knew about this.

The easiest and most effective way to prevent these eight-armed dragons from doing evil again is naturally to find the array eye and destroy its bones.

Now I guess the three people from the Lord of the Hanging Mountain are sitting in the eyes of the formation and guarding the place strictly.

As long as he can get close to there, he can do this.

Of course, the eight-armed dragon would not let him do this.

A huge fist seal formed by the Five Elements Divine Fist hit him, and the eight-armed dragon turned around and swung his tail over and thrust hard.

The fist was pulled away.

Wang Lun said in a deep voice: "It's interesting!"

Even the Five Elements Divine Fist cannot do anything to this eight-armed dragon. He has to use stronger tricks and have to deal with them with all his strength.

Before the eight-armed dragon attacked again, Wang Lun rushed towards the other party, cast the Five Elements True Method, and issued the Five Elements Killing Formation!

Five murderous auras rushed out quickly, all of them striking towards the head of the eight-armed dragon.

At this time, Wang Lun saw the eight-armed dragon bent all eight arms to protect the entire head. The black scales on the arms were connected together, as if they formed some kind of flowing pattern.

"Wang Lun has used the strongest attack method, so are we!"

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain looked solemn, and controlled the eight-armed dragon to issue the strongest defense.

Eight arms formed an iron castle. When five murderous intents were slashed down, the eight-armed dragon was blown away, but all the attacks failed to break through the eight arms.

Shaking his head, the eight-armed dragon roared on its own, staring at Wang Lun tightly, and flew fiercely towards Wang Lun.

"Even the Five Elements Kill can't break its defense?" Wang Lun was very surprised.

The Five Elements Killing Formation he launched was basically his strongest attack. The two mountain guard formations before this could not be defended directly like they are now.

Seeing the eight-armed dragon counterattack, Wang Lun once again used the Five Elements True Method, and this time he sent out the Five Elements Trap formation!

The colorful aperture did not give the eight-armed dragon space to dodge, and directly covered the eight-armed dragon inside.

Wang Lun didn't even look at it and flew towards the abyss.

"Master of Hanging Mountain, he wants to trap the eight-armed dragon and go find the array eye by himself!" The Master of Feiying Sect couldn't help but speak, worried that Wang Lun's plan would succeed.

"break!"

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain shouted loudly, the formation trembled violently, and the eight-armed dragon in the colorful aperture suddenly expanded by nearly one-quarter.

The eight arms, plus the dragon's tail, exerted force together, and they actually firmly grasped one of the colorful apertures and started to tear them hard.

The colorful light quickly dimmed, and the eight-armed dragon roared, and it actually pulled the piece apart.

After getting the opportunity, the eight-armed dragon quickly escaped along the hole and flew out.

Wang Lun sensed that the Five Elements Trap could not trap the dragon, so he simply stopped.
Chapter completed!