Ao Fang flew towards the Futianmen Mountain Gate with his army of monsters.

Zhao Huaizhao, the head of Futian Sect, and Zhao Jianyu, his younger brother, the head of the Formation Dao Sect, were always on alert when they discovered Ao Fang and his army of monsters. The two were not strong enough, and they were only in the late stage of Kongming, but the two had very high attainments in talisman techniques and formations. At this moment, the two were showing Ao Fang and the others through formations, just like a mirror hanging in the air.

"Brother, what should I do?" Zhao Jianyu looked solemn.

Zhao Huaizhao also looked solemn, walking around the lobby anxiously without saying a word. The Futian Sect and the disciples of the Forest Dao Sect on the side were also panicked. These people had participated in the massacre of the Yantian Sect disciples at the beginning. Now Ao Fang has made a comeback with tens of thousands of troops, and the momentum alone has scared these people to the point of being at a loss.

Zhao Jianyu saw Ao Fang and the others approaching from the mirror, and looked at Zhao Huaizhao and was sweating profusely.

"Brother, are you talking? They are about to kill you!"

The army of monsters with claws was trembling. Zhao Jianyu hurried to Zhao Huaizhao and was about to say something. Seeing the cold sweat on Zhao Huaizhao's face, he knew that Zhao Huaizhao was as nervous as he did.

Finally, Zhao Huaizhao stopped, but his emotions were visible from his empty eyes.

"Brother, we must ask other sects for help as soon as possible. It will be too late if it is too late!"

"It's too late!"

At this time, Ao Fang led his army to outside Futian Gate.

The overwhelming monster blocked the sunlight that shot into Futianmen. The monster's low roar was like sharp iron cones and thrust into the hearts of everyone in Futianmen.

The two brothers Zhao Huaizhao and Zhao Jianyu who had already noticed it came out with their proud disciples. Facing those monsters who could not feel at all, the nearly ten thousand cultivators, and the legendary figure Ao Fang, they were scared, so afraid that they didn't even have the courage to come out to fight. They could only hide in the Futian Gate and look up in the sky, feeling the suffocating horror coming from the sky.

"Everyone in the Futian Gate is about to die!" Seeing the two brothers Zhao Huaizhao and Zhao Jianyu, murderous intent suddenly appeared in Ao Fang's eyes.

He pointed his hand at Fu Tianmen and said the word "kill" coldly. Nearly the disciples of Wanyantian Sect rushed to Fu Tianmen and rushed to Fu Tianmen.

"Roar!" Xiao Qi roared angrily, and thousands of monsters in the early stage of the tribulation also killed Futianmen at the same time.

"ah!"

Futianmen and Formation Taoist Sect specialize in practicing talisman techniques and formations, and their cultivation is not very high. Aofang and the others came suddenly, and they didn’t even have time to arrange the magic array.

Not only are the strengths of the two sides huge, but they even have several levels of flying swords in their hands. The worst ones in the hands of Yantian Sect are top-grade spiritual weapons. For Futian Sect and the Forest Dao Sect, only the flying swords used by Zhao Huaizhao brothers are top-grade spiritual weapons.

For this revenge, Ao Fang made a very important task.

The effect is obvious. Less than a minute after the battle began, corpses were everywhere in Futian Gate, and the mountain gate of Futian Gate also collapsed and shattered under the willful attacks of monsters.

Screams, waves of wail, and roars of monsters at this moment intertwined into a bloody music, which was played over the Futian Gate.

"Hurry up the formation!" Seeing his disciples falling to the ground one after another, Zhao Jianyu hurriedly yelled at his disciples after he was thrillingly avoiding the flying sword of the disciple of Yisheng Yantian Sect.

Hearing Zhao Huaizhao's words, thousands of disciples from the Formation Taoist Sect immediately gathered together, and another group of disciples of the Formation Taoist Sect provided cover for them and surrounded them.

The gestures of thousands of disciples of the formation Taoist sect in the middle were constantly changing, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if following certain rules. One by one, the magic tricks flew out from the fingers of the crowd and finally gathered in the space surrounded by the crowd.

"Ghost Dance Soul Transformation Formation!" As soon as the disciples of the Formation Taoist Sect finished speaking, with them as the center, a semicircular dark barrier quickly expanded, and soon the entire Futianmen Mountain Gate was shrouded in the formation.

As we all know, the barrier is actually a special formation and the most basic formation. Basically, as long as the cultivator who has reached the Golden Elixir stage can arrange it.

Just now, the disciples of Yantian Sect and monsters in Futian Sect were covered by the formation set up by the disciples of the Formation Taoist Sect, and immediately found that the surrounding environment had changed. They were originally in the bright Futian Sect, but in a blink of an eye, they came to a very dark place. There were strange rocks in this place, and the whole sky was dim. The sun was clearly hanging high in the sky, but the entire space seemed to be able to swallow the sunlight.

The gust of wind blew, and the whistling sound made people feel goosebumps.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the disciples of the Yantian Sect found that there was a strange phenomenon on the ground in front of them.

On the withered and dry soil, cracks appeared one after another, and something seemed to be drilling out from the ground.

"Woooo!" Before I could see clearly what was coming out of the ground, waves of grief or desolate whine had already reached everyone's ears.

"Boom!" All the disciples of Yantian Sect saw the same scene at this moment. The originally yellow mud land in front of them slowly turned into a vast black soil, and countless things were drilling out from the ground.

Finally, the appearance of those things began to appear in front of the disciples of Yantian Sect.

It is the head, with messy long hair above the head, covering the faces of those people. In such a dark environment, people cannot see their appearance, but the blue or red eyes under the long hair can shock people's hearts.

At first glance, there were such heads on the entire black soil, just like they grew on the ground, and each head looked almost the same.

The head was still drilling out, and soon, their upper bodies also drilled out.

"Huh!" A strong wind suddenly blew from the ground, and the strong wind blew the long hair covering the faces of those people.

If you see the faces of those people clearly, those with poor minds are almost scared to death, and those people can no longer be called human beings.

I saw that on the rotten faces of those people, there were milky white things squirming, either crawling out of their mouths, or crawling out of their nostrils and eyes, while their eyes were hanging on their faces with a thin shred of flesh, and they were still swaying left and right. I don’t know if their noses were rotten or eroded by the wriggling things, but the white nose bridge was clearly visible.

Almost all people who came out of the ground looked like this, and some were even more terrifying, such as those with only half of their heads, those with the entire heads, those with their eyes dug out, those with their tongues and noses cut off. In short, there are all kinds of strange-shaped people, and at the same time, the clothes they wore were ragged, or they could not be called clothes, at most they were just a piece of cloth in a wrap. In short, there were all kinds of strange-shaped people.

Thriller, terrifying, disgusting, nausea... Anyone who sees such a person will involuntarily have all kinds of negative emotions and feelings, let alone tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of such people appear in front of you?

"Woo woo!" Coupled with the whimpering sounds from the mouths of those people, the disciples of Yantian Sect, who were relatively weak, had already begun to retreat.

Hell, here is undoubtedly synonymous with hell. Apart from being in hell, it is impossible for such a person to appear?

Is this a ghost? Or an unjust soul? Is it a demon or a soul-catching messenger?

"Boom!" Finally, countless terrifying creatures crawled out of the black soil. Some of their bodies had completely decayed, leaving only a pair of white bones. Such a scene seemed so shocking.

Under the gaze of the disciples of Yantian Sect, the evil spirits began to walk towards them, step by step.

The disciples of Yantian Sect subconsciously launched an attack on them, but the attack directly passed through their bodies.

When the disciples of Yantian Sect were surprised, dead people like zombies had already arrived beside them, surrounded all the disciples of Yantian Sect, and pounced on them, waving their hands that were only left with a few bones, and grabbed them on the disciples of Yantian Sect.

Seeing the extremely disgusting faces of the zombies up close, the disciples of Yantian Sect were exhausted and screamed in horror because they felt that the zombies were biting on them. There were too many zombies, and they could not avoid them. What was even more frightening was that the disciples of Yantian Sect found that no matter how hard they struggled, they seemed to never get rid of the entanglement of the zombies.

Feeling the flesh on his body being torn off by the zombies and experiencing the heart-wrenching pain, all the disciples of Yantian Sect roared, shouted, and wailed in pain.

Of course, it is not only the disciples of Yantian Sect who are trapped in the formation, but also the hundreds of monsters that have passed the tribulation in the early stage. They are also confused by the illusion array just like the disciples of Yantian Sect. What they see is not zombies, but monsters from hell. Those monsters are even more powerful and bloodthirsty than them.

"The Illusion Formation? Soul Attack is worthy of being the Formation Sect, and it's true that there are two tricks!"

In the sky, Ao Fang looked at the disciples and monsters of Yantian Sect who were stunned in the formation and could not help but sigh.

The formation of nearly 10,000 cultivators and hundreds of early stage monsters can be used to set up a formation that confuses nearly 10,000 cultivators with the benefits of a thousand people, and hundreds of monsters in the early stage of the tribulation. The Formation Sect is indeed worthy of admiration.

Unfortunately, admiration is not the same as admiration, but Ao Fang is not here to enjoy the scenery. He only heard Ao Fang say coldly: "The formation in front of me? It's ridiculous, it's useless in front of absolute power!"

Ao Fang himself is a formation master, but he just can't use formations at all.

Although the illusion array arranged by the people of the Formation Taoist Sect is very confusing, it is relatively to ordinary people. For Ao Fang, this formation is too simple, just like a child playing house.

Ao Fang saw the place where the formation is at a glance, and used the flying sword, and swung a sword at the formation.

"Swish!" An extremely powerful sword energy pierced the formation barrier and bombarded the formation base.

The formation base, the core of a formation, the formation base was broken, and the formation barrier naturally disappeared without a trace. The disciples of the formation Taoist sect sitting in the center of the formation base were all broken by the powerful true energy power on the Ao Fang's sword energy, and the others were even shaken away by the explosion air flow generated by the sword energy.

How could a few disciples of the Formation Dao Sect be the opponents of Ao Fang in the early stage of the tribulation? What's more, Ao Fang is using the top-grade immortal weapon "Wu Shuang".
Chapter completed!