Chapter 555 Chapter 555

Chapter 555 Chapter 555

White mist filled the surroundings, and layers of mist turned into streamers, blocking Ximen Yu's body.

After a short pause, more than a dozen obstructing fog streamers reappeared in front of him.

But at this moment, Ximenyu's eyes were bloodshot, and he continued to press forward frantically with all his strength, not caring about the formation change at all. Instead, he focused on the person behind him.

Every night when the formation is broken at one o'clock, countless members of the righteous alliance will die because of it!

Therefore, he will never allow...never allow himself to stop here! !

"You dare to stop me from breaking the formation!!!?" Ximenyu roared furiously like a tsunami.

"Murder for selfish reasons! Stop me from breaking the formation! You are trying to collude with Confucianism, rebellion will always come!?!?"

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Zhang Rong was expressionless, holding the blade with one hand and throwing it back.

With a swish, the blade flew out and was forcibly pulled out of Ximen Yu's hand.

At this moment, Ximenyu's whole body was vigorously driven up into the air, before he could stabilize his figure.

Boom! ! !

Another big hand grabbed him from mid-air like lightning.

With Zhang Rongfang's other free hand, he firmly held it in the air, as if catching a bird that wanted to fly.

Ximenyu struggled, slapped and kicked Zhang Rongfang's palm frantically, but it was useless. His weapon was thrown off, and his own strength was far inferior to Zhang Rongfang's, and he couldn't even break the skin much.

Bang bang.

He could only struggle feebly in mid-air. Its face was completely grasped and pressed by a big hand, and it was impossible to make a sound.

Zhang Rongfang didn't care about Ximenyu. Instead, she looked at her sister Zhang Rongyu complicatedly.

He had thought about how he would meet his sister, but he never expected that it would be in this way and at this moment.

He is Rong Fang! ! ?

At this moment, Zhang Rongyu's face froze, staring blankly at the huge seven-meter-tall giant outside.

For a moment it seemed as if all pretense and emotion had been lost.

Zhang Rongfang?

This huge giant warrior in front of him?

Same name? ?

still

No.!

Those eyes are the same as my brother's and my father's.

He is Rong Fang! !

When Zhang Rongyu saw those eyes, he believed the answer almost instantly.

'But why! ! ? Why would he! ? '

The huge amount of information was like ocean waves, all of her thoughts, calculations, emotions, and courage at this moment were all drowned out.

She only knew to stare blankly at the other party, just as the other party looked at her in the same way.

Wing..Fang! ?

The two were separated on both sides, and neither spoke at this time.

Li Zhen also raised his head from the ground, his face covered with blood, and looked towards Zhang Rongfang.

The gigantic martial artist over seven meters tall in front of her couldn't see her face even if she looked up from her angle.

She could only hear Ximen Yu's deafening roar just now. I don't know why the man called that, could it be that Sister Yu's younger brother also came? ?

Before she could think about it, why did Zhang Rongfang appear here as Sister Yu's younger brother.

"Let's go." Zhang Rongfang's voice came from mid-air.

"Let's get out of here together." He said in a deep voice.

Zhang Rongyu woke up like a dream, quickly picked up his son, and came to Li Zhen's side.

She looked at her brother again.

She was full of doubts, shock, puzzlement, and wanted to ask.

But I also know that this is not the time to speak.

"Walk!"

She carried her son on her back and helped Li Zhen up. Finally, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Rongfang.

Swish!

A figure fell to the ground from the side, grabbed her and Li Zhen's arms, then rose into the air and accelerated away towards the distance.

The figure is Mr. Rong, the Yimai Grandmaster who just escaped.

The three of them left quickly, submerged in the thick fog.

But the formation didn't have any intention to untie it.

The master of the extreme realm who was fighting with Mr. Rong wanted to catch up, but suddenly his body stopped, and Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and flicked him.

A sharp stream of air passed in front of the Grandmaster of the Extreme Realm, precisely blocking him.

"Let them go." He said in a low voice.

At this time, Ximenyu tried his best to break free from Zhang Rongfang's big hand, which was caused by Zhang deliberately letting go.

He landed and stood still. Looking at the dense fog that was still around, the circles of his eyes turned red again.

"Zhang Rongfang! You let people go indiscriminately. Now that the formation is left behind, how are you going to break the formation!! You want all the brothers in my guild to die before you are reconciled!?!"

We must know that every time the formation exists for a while, more soldiers of the Yimeng will die.

If the gentleman's sword at the front of the formation just now is still there, they can completely break the formation in an instant by killing the successor.

But now, the successor of Junzi Sword has fled.

Even if the formation has no eyes, it will take at least ten minutes to dissipate by itself.

In the past ten minutes, I don't know how many brothers in the guild have been killed!

Swish!

Zhang Rongfang's huge eyes suddenly fixed on Ximenyu.

Huge invisible pressure fell on him at once, causing his words to stagnate and stop.

"What do you want to do!!?" Ximenyu was suppressed, but immediately pulled himself together and wanted to call again.

Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and held his three arms together into fists.

'Immortal method! '

'Blood mist! ! '

boom! ! ! !

In an instant, a huge explosion exploded.

The three arms hit the ground with all their strength.

The earth's crust exploded, and clods of grass land flew and splashed, like earth dragons rolling.

Between all the clods, there is a patch of light red blood.

At this moment, Zhang Rongfang completely exploded all three of his arms with this punch.

The fist's flesh and mud were mixed together, flying towards the surroundings, in the form of shock waves, spreading and flying around in circles.

The continuous spray of blood mist diffused from his body, forming a new red mist.

The red mist spread, and the surrounding white mist eroded and offset each other, making a soft noise.

Air currents, blood mist, and mud clods, all of a sudden, seemed to be disruptors, stirring up the white mist generated by the formation.

The entire huge fog formation also began to tremble at this time.

The streamers of mist at the eye of the formation began to break, shatter, and fade away one by one.

With Zhang Rongfang as the center, at the same time, the power of four different gods and Buddhas also faintly spread with the blood mist.

As the formation eyes dissipated, the surrounding fog also began to slowly subside.

The surrounding chaotic scenery is also revealed again, returning to the real dense forest environment.

The shouts of the soldiers on the battlefield became louder and clearer from childhood.

Zhang Rongfang's huge body stood on the spot, straightened up, and his three arms healed quickly, as if nothing had happened.

Ximenyu and the other Jijing stood still behind him, and they were already dazed and didn't know what to say.

She could only grit her teeth and stare blankly at his back.

Formation? ? It's that simple, it's broken! ?

The two had encountered this kind of military formation before, but no matter how many ways they tried, they could only disperse by destroying the eye of the formation and waiting for the time to end.

But now.? Just that! ?

"I will. I will truthfully report this matter to the president!" Ximenyu bit his lip, blood overflowing from his lower lip without realizing it.

As soon as the words fell, a sense of weakness spread from his whole body.

Just now Zhang Rongfang pinched him with one hand and couldn't move. The huge pressure and his own desperate struggle finally caused a lot of damage to his body.

He is just a grandmaster, not a god worshiper, nor a blood descendant, and his resilience is far inferior to both, but slightly better than ordinary people.

Under the confrontation of that level of strength, the body still suffered a lot of injuries.

"General, it's time to go!" Ji Jing on the side grabbed him and told him to stop talking.

In this situation, even a mentally ill man knew that he could no longer provoke the Immortal Temple Master in front of him.

As the general, Ximenyu is not forgiving.

"No! This matter started because of your view of immortality, and now, so many brothers died because of you! Zhang Rongfang! If you still have a conscience, you should be responsible for what happened today!!" Ximen Yu said sharply .

"I'm very touched that all the seniors are running around for my affairs against the time." Zhang Rongfang finally spoke.

He turned around and faced the two of them head-on.

"Many brothers from the Justice League were implicated in my affairs. This matter is indeed as you said. It is a kindness. I will repay it."

"but."

He lowered his head and approached Ximenyu with his huge human face.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"This viewer is the one who repays them."

"It's not you who tried to kill my sister and nephew."

Ximenyu blushed and wanted to speak.

Swish! !

In an instant, a huge finger shot out from the side with lightning.

boom! ! !

A terrifying force hit his arms at close range.

In a blink of an eye, he raised his arms to block for a moment, but the power gap was too great.

The gap in defending against the enemy is too great. It seems to be completely ineffective.

Just for a moment.

As if struck by lightning, Ximenyu flew out horizontally and shot into the woodland on one side like a shell.

Trees were broken one after another, and he was constantly being ejected to change angles like a billiard ball.

After dozens of meters, he was stopped by a thick tree surrounded by two people.

The whole person flew across the tree trunk, embedded in it, covered in blood, and passed out.

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The other end of the battlefield in the distance.

The god general Oduna is covered with silver spiritual thread armor, and countless red spiritual threads shoot out from her eyes like live insects.

The red spiritual thread flew from its eyes, turned into a beam of red light, and shot towards the opposite tiger.

Liehu has started the final pose at this time, and his whole body has turned into a height of more than five meters, like a monster with a tiger head and a human body, and the gloves on his hands have turned into jet black. There is a faint cold light.

He took the initiative to fend off the enemy, his body was as light as lightning, and his speed was more than a notch faster than that of Oduna on the opposite side.

But it was obvious that he had no means of long-range killing, and every time he wanted to get close to fight, he was forced away by the red spirit line.

The two have been in this stalemate for quite some time.

at this time.

There was a huge roar from the ground in the distance.

The white mist surrounding the formation also began to gradually fade and dissipate along with the roar.

"The formation is broken!?" Liehu's eyes moved slightly. The movement this time, together with the big change before, obviously couldn't be done by Ximenyu and the others.

It must be some kind of accident and unexpected change on the battlefield that caused the formation to disperse at an accelerated rate.

He heard the sound, and Oduna on the opposite side also heard it.

Oduna's complexion changed slightly, she jumped up, and used her strength to jump high again on the crown of a big tree.

At an altitude of more than 20 meters, she looked around the battlefield.

At the first glance, she saw Zhang Rongfang, standing at the eye of the formation, standing out from the crowd like a seven-meter-tall Zhang Rongfang.