Eternal Reverence Chapter 517: War two battle formations
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"Wind and Cloud Tyrant Body, which contains the ultimate rigidity and softness, is really amazing."
On this day, Li Fuchen's wind and cloud domineering body finally reached the highest level.
The pitch-black wind and clouds wrapped around the body are domineering, like a living thing, constantly wriggling and rolling.
With one punch, the void trembled twice in succession, and its might was even stronger than Nine Dragon Claws.
Of course, because Fengyun Domineering body focuses on defense, Fengyun Domineering cannot leave the body too much, and can only fight in close combat. The attack range is far worse than Nine Dragon Claws.
"There are Nine Dragon Claws in the middle distance, the red robbery in the short distance, and the wind and cloud tyrant body in the short distance. This is truly invulnerable."
A smile appeared on Li Fuchen's face.
The strength of the born-out martial artist can rival that of the spirit master, and the attack distance can easily reach dozens of miles, but that is a true energy martial artist, and the body-refining martial artist can only reach a few miles, and must be a bold attack, such as Li Fuchen's Nine Dragon Claws can be considered a peak attack within five miles. Beyond five miles, the power will drop sharply, and the red catastrophe is only about 100 meters, while the wind and cloud hegemony body will lose most of its power ten meters away.
To the southeast of the Chihong Mountains, a large group of high-ranking warriors from the reborn realm galloped in, with a total of five or six hundred people.
"Is there another batch?"
Li Fuchen looked over.
Soon, these warriors appeared outside the Chihong Mountain Range.
"Li Fuchen, you have disrupted the order of Bailin Continent, come with us!"
The leading two are obviously two king-level disciples, and their aura is quite extraordinary, far surpassing Bai Lingshuang and Sikongzhan.
"Who are you?"
Li Fuchen has guessed who the opponent is, but still wants to confirm.
"Shadow Palace!"
"Astral Tower!"
The two king-level disciples proudly said.
"Sure enough."
Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows.
Like the Hanging Mountain, the Shadow Palace and the Star Tower are both emperor-level forces, and they can be described as the uncrowned kings of the Whitescale Continent.
"If you have this strength, how about a trip with you."
Li Fuchen smiled faintly.
"Stubbornly stubborn, set up an array."
While the two king-level disciples were speaking, the high-ranking warriors of the rear reborn realm all flew over and arranged them into two large formations.
The phantom battle formation, two hundred and seventy people battle formation.
Little stars are in the battle formation, two hundred and eighty people battle formation.
"Li Fuchen, there is still a chance to capture it now." A voice came from the battle formation that showed a faint shadow.
"Go ahead!"
Li Fuchen's eyes burst into light.
"The phantom sky curtain!"
The first attack was the phantom battle formation.
The phantom battle formation in the Shadow Palace is no longer an ordinary level battle formation. With its own battle formation skills, I saw a group of phantoms, centered on the phantom battle formation, spreading in all directions, in the blink of an eye, Within a hundred miles, everything became hazy, and it seemed to be covered with an opaque veil.
Om!
Among the phantom, the phantom battle formation instantly appeared behind Li Fuchen, and a phantom tentacle slapped fiercely.
"The battle formation with more than two hundred people is really extraordinary. Not only does it have its own battle formation skills, but it can also be moved from a long distance." Li Fuchen narrowed his eyes, feeling the terrible imperial power.
The people who set up the formation right now are only high-level cultivation bases in the reborn realm. If they are high-level cultivation bases in the Douling realm, wouldn't they be able to contend against the kings of the Yuanhai realm.
It can be said that the battle formation has given full play to the advantage of the number of people, provided that the battle formation is sufficiently advanced.
Change to any emperor-level disciple, it takes a bit of energy to deal with the phantom battle formation, but Li Fuchen is not as simple as an ordinary emperor-level disciple.
His spiritual consciousness has reached the level of Yuanhai Realm. Under a single thought, the movement of the phantom battle formation is vivid and there is no secret at all.
In other words, the battlefield skill phantom sky curtain is not effective for him.
Turning around, throwing a fist, the nine-headed dragon roars boldly, bumping into the tentacles.
Boom!
The tentacles tore apart, and the phantom battlefield retreated a mile.
"What, repelled the phantom battle formation."
In the battle of Xiaoxing, the king-level disciple was surprised.
The number of Phantom Battle Array is ten fewer than Xiaoxing Su’s Battle Array, which is slightly inferior in power. However, the Phantom Battle Array is quite flexible and changeable. Li Fuchen can not only defend perfectly, but also retreat with a punch. Phantom battle formation.
"Great, the battlefield did not collapse."
This is the first time that Li Fuchen has not been able to defeat the battle with a single move.
In the past battlefields, he didn't need to go all out to defeat them with one move.
"Come again."
Li Fuchen was so happy that someone was his opponent, and the nine-headed dragon swelled up and caught up with the phantom battlefield.
Boom boom boom...
One person for a while, crazy fight.
In general, Li Fuchen has an absolute advantage. Every time he makes a shot, the phantom battle formation will violently retreat, and there is not much chance of counterattack at all.
In the phantom battle formation, the king-level disciple with slightly thin lips gritted his teeth. The combined strength of 270 people is no match for Li Fuchen. How strong is this person!
Fighting hard again and again, Li Fuchen can bear it, and the phantom battle formation can't bear it. Everyone inside feels that the true energy is a little stagnant. This is because the power cycle of the battle formation is not smooth enough. For the sake of.
Two hundred and seventy people are always two hundred and seventy people, not a whole body. In this regard, battle formations will never be better than pure formations.
"Not ready yet."
The king-level disciple with slightly thin lips shouted towards Xiaoxingsu's battle formation.
"Shoot."
The battle formation of the little stars swept over like a group of stars.
Cracking!
The nine-headed dragon that enveloped Li Fuchen shook and shook.
Compared with the Phantom Battle Array, the Little Star Battle Array is not flexible enough, but in terms of power, it surpasses the Phantom Battle Array.
Facing the two big battles alone, Li Fuchen was not afraid, raised his fist, and smashed it out with one punch.
The two big battles are like a ball, constantly being shaken away and repelled.
"Damn it."
The faces of the two king-level disciples who led the battle formation were not very good-looking. Although Li Fuchen's attacks were basically divided equally by the strength of the battle formation, they were not under much pressure, but they continued to bear it. Attack, the power cycle of the battle formation is obviously not as smooth as before.
"Little stars are in the light of God!"
The small stars are shining in the battle array, and a large divine light shoots at Li Fuchen.
Tear!
Li Fuchen grabbed it with one claw, and the light was torn apart.
"Red Tribulation!"
Seizing an opportunity, Li Fuchen stormed the battle formation of Xiaoxingsu with a red robbery.
A click!
A crack appeared on the surface of the little star wars, and several disciples of the outer sect of the star tower vomited blood.
Hong Chen’s power is very permeable. At first, the battle formation was running smoothly. Li Fuchen’s Hong Chen power still couldn’t penetrate. Now the battle formation was stagnant, and Li Fuchen’s Hong Chen power was infiltrated, finally hurting a few stars. Disciples of the Tower Waizong.
As these disciples of the outer sect of the Star Tower were injured, the battle formation of the Little Stars became more vulnerable, and the twinkling stars became a little distorted and became extremely unstable.
"The storm is shaking!"
Li Fuchen hit Xiaoxingsu's battle formation with another punch, this time it was a wind and cloud domineering move.
Crack, click!
In the battle formation of the little star, more disciples of the outer sect of the star tower vomited blood, and the battle formation was finally on the verge of collapse.
Behind, a long phantom tentacle slammed, but the phantom battlefield came to the rescue.
"You are waiting!"
The whole body was entwined with inky black wind and cloud domineering, Li Fuchen deliberately withstood a tentacle blow, and then reflexively punched the phantom battlefield, and the power of the red dust spread along the way.
Compared to the small star battle formation, the phantom battle formation was even worse. The battle formation collapsed by a half, and everything became clear in a radius of a hundred miles.