As the sword moved, black sand filled the sky.

The iron sand scraped on Kong Jue's winter clothes and snow-worshipping technique, making the winter clothes emit a dense rustling sound like raindrops.

"Rise of the Wheel!" Seeing this scene, Kong Ju narrowed his eyes. He could see that the attack of the black sand giant had reached the level of rise of the wheel.

The last bit of relief in his heart disappeared, as he understood that this formation was the Shenglun Formation.

If I don't break the formation quickly, I will die here.

In the black desert, Kong Ju let out a long roar.

With a long spear in hand, Kong Ju blocked his forehead with the blade of the spear. The moon seal burst out from between his eyebrows and then quickly sank into his dantian.

His strength also broke through the shackles of the eighth realm and climbed all the way to the peak of the ninth realm.

"Destroy the city!"

Roar! At this moment, the dragon roared.

A giant snow-white dragon soared into the sky from where Kong Ju was standing, barely avoiding the blade of the black sand giant.

Then the giant dragon floated into the air, its huge eyes filled with dragon power staring coldly at the black sand giant in front of it.

The giant dragon, almost fifty feet long, was floating in the air, and its height was almost as high as the black sand giant.

As the snow-colored dragon's body stretched out, the overbearing pressure continued to sweep out from the dragon's body, summoning snow and wind all over the sky.

The black sand giant had no thoughts and did not stop under the dragon's might. His arms made of black sand moved and he swung out another knife.

Bai Long's eyes were full of arrogance, yet he was fearless.

He couldn't beat Lingxi because the latter was number one on the Hidden Dragon List and was probably a powerful figure in the Ascension Wheel Realm.

But that doesn’t mean Kong Ju is really afraid of other lifting wheels.

He possessed the spirit of frost and snow, and was also blessed by the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra. After his spiritual power broke through to the ninth realm, his spiritual power became extremely strong, almost surpassing the Yanglun realm.

Between the nourishing wheel and the raising wheel.

He also realized the power of the White Dragon, which completely made up for the gap between him and the Shenglun realm, and could defeat ordinary Shenglun cultivators.

As the dragon body pounced down.

Two huge monsters engaged in a fierce fight in the formation.

At this moment, the sky was filled with black sand, mixed with overwhelming wind and snow.

"Shenglong Ji! This must be the origin of his title!" Looking at the white dragon that was only at the Yanglun realm, but could fight with the black sand giant in the Bakan formation.

The only female among the three Shenglun realm was slightly surprised, and then she sighed endlessly: "A person at the Yanglun realm can fight against a person at the Shenglun realm. It's a pity that such a person is not a disciple of my Dingyue Sect."

Dai Weiye remained silent.

This young man stood up by stepping on the dead body of his apprentice. There is no doubt that he is powerful.

The more this happened, the more murderous he became.

"I can only bring back a corpse for the Sect Master." Dai Weiye was ready to accept the Sect Master's punishment.

He was a dignified elder of the Yue Sect, and the worst that could happen was that he would be punished. He didn't believe that the Sect Master would kill him for this.

In the center of the battlefield, the white dragon had been fighting with the black sand giant for dozens of rounds.

The blade left hideous wounds on the dragon's body. The snow-white scales splashed on the black desert and turned into wisps of spiritual energy and dissipated.

Even bright red blood oozed out of the wounds caused by the attack, as if the dragon was truly alive.

On the other hand, the black sand giant.

Its body was also smashed to pieces by the giant dragon's claws.

The freezing cold air invaded the black giant's body, freezing the damaged areas and seriously affecting its healing speed.

Both of them were injured, and they managed to temporarily calm down.

However, the white dragon was controlled by Kong Ju and was obviously more spiritual.

Seizing an opportunity, the white dragon suddenly moved closer, and its dozens of feet long body wrapped around the black sand giant.

The four dragon claws wrapped around the black sand giant's arms and limbs, temporarily confining it in place.

However, this is not over yet. The white dragon opened its bloody mouth against the back of the black sand giant's head.

Huh! The breath that was so cold that the air was about to solidify quickly condensed in its mouth.

When the energy reaches a peak.

Boom! A stream of snow-white energy spurted out from the white dragon's mouth.

It crushed the black sand giant's head, turning its entire body above the shoulders into nothingness.

And the white light column did not stop. After penetrating the black sand giant, the light column hit the wall of the formation directly.

The Eight Kan Formation swayed wildly.

On the array wall, visible cracks spread rapidly where the beam of light hit.

It seemed that a gap was about to be torn in the formation.

“Not good!” Upon seeing this scene, the face of old man Shenglun from Dingyue Sect, who was holding the formation flag, turned pale.

But he was also a decisive man. He bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the formation flag.

The formation flag absorbed the old man's essence and blood, emitting a faint green light.

Then the cracked wall healed quickly.

"This kid is quite capable!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to tell his companions.

His old eyes suddenly froze.

Crack! The formation that had absorbed his blood and essence and recovered before was torn into more cracks under his dull gaze.

He understood immediately, and his old eyes stared into the formation, fixed on the claw of the giant white dragon in mid-air.

The blue formation-breaking flag was held in the dragon's claws, and now it was bursting out with terrifying power.

It turned out that Kong Ju had kept the formation-breaking flag hidden, and had never put it down even during the battle with the black sand giant.

He was doing two things at once, fighting with the black giant while secretly activating the formation-breaking flag.

The Formation-Breaking Flag is a treasure of the Dingyue Sect, and is used specifically to break formations.

As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, not to mention the Shenglun formation, even the Palm Life formation can be broken.

"Oh no!" By the time the old man holding the weapon reacted, it was too late.

The Eight Kan Formation exploded under the astonished gaze of the Dingyue Sect.

Along with the formation, the flag in the old man's hand that controlled the formation also exploded.

At the same time, the duration of the white dragon in the formation also reached its limit.

After a burst of white light, the figure of a young man covered in blood appeared.

The boy had disheveled hair and seven or eight knife scars on his body that were deep enough to see the bone.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Those were the wounds inflicted by the black sand giant on the white dragon's body, and actually all fell on his body.

"It hurts so much!" Feeling the waves of pain coming from all parts of his body, Kong Ju clenched his teeth and his chest heaved violently.

Breaking through a Shenglun formation is far more difficult than defeating a Shenglun realm.

If it weren't for the flag that could break the formation, he would have died in this formation.

Fortunately, he was smart enough and never stopped urging the formation-breaking flag, otherwise he would have been a corpse now.

He took out a Guyuan Pill and threw it into his mouth.

After temporarily stopping the bleeding and relieving the pain.

Kong Ju was panting heavily, but his eyes were extremely cold: "I want to see which bastard is trying to trick me!"

As he spoke, his eyes looked at the real scene around him that was revealed after the formation was broken.

The first three figures appeared in his field of vision.

Two old men and a pretty female cultivator.

One of the old men had one arm, and the other was holding a broken flag.

Kong Ju only took a quick glance, and his expression, which had just relaxed, immediately fell to freezing point again, looking extremely ugly.

How could he not feel that the aura emanating from these three people's bodies from time to time was completely different from that of a cultivator at the Yanglun realm.

"Three lifting wheels!" These four simple words seemed to strip away all the strength from his body, and Kong Ju's limbs were cold.

If it was just a wheel that trapped him in the formation, he would kill him even if he had to drag his injured body.

But if there are three lifting wheels.

"Oh, let's run." Kong Ju sighed, and took out the teleportation talisman with his hand, and secretly placed it in the palm of his hand, ready to be activated at any time.

On the other side, the three people from Dingyue Sect witnessed with their own eyes the scene of Kong Ju destroying the Eight Kan Formation.

Dai Weiye was stunned at first, and then the murderous intent in his old eyes became even stronger.

If his previous hatred for Kong Ju was due to the death of his apprentice Lu Wenji, then now the source of his murderous intent was not just hatred.

But a deep fear.

At such an age, relying on the cultivation level of Yanglun realm, he can break the formation of Shenglun monk.

This made Dai Weiye recall the figure of the man from twenty years ago.

With one man and one sword, at the age of twenty, he used the Yanglun realm to cut off one of his own arms when he was already in the Shenglun realm.

That man is now the number one person under Wudong Zhangsheng, and is known as Dongxian, the Tianhe Sword Immortal.

He failed to kill Dongxian twenty years ago. Twenty years later, he must strangle this young man in his growth period.

"If we let him go, he will be the next Dongxian." With murderous intent in his eyes, Dai Weiye's old face suddenly smiled.

Because there will be no more surprises this time.

Although the female monks were also stunned by Kong Ju's amazing performance, they were also mostly filled with fear.

At this moment, he asked Dai Weiye carefully: "Elder Dai, do you want to take action?"

The old man holding the broken battle flag was furious because Kong Ju had destroyed the battle flag he had worked so hard to make. He echoed, "Elder Dai, take action. We can't let this kid leave. He will definitely be a big worry for Dingyue Sect in the future."

Dai Weiye's answer was no longer a foregone conclusion. He spoke in a cold voice, "Kill!"

Boom! Three auras of ascension burst out at the same time.

The gathered pressure pressed down on Kong Ju like an overwhelming force.

Kong Ju's face turned pale, because among the three auras of the ascending wheel, the pressure from the one-armed old man was obviously several times stronger than that of the other two.

It's no longer a simple wheel lift.

At such a level, he actually had the nerve to bully a junior like me. He immediately yelled, "You old bastard, you have no shame!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to shatter the talisman in his hand.

Unexpected events occurred suddenly at this moment.

Boom! An even more terrifying pressure than the one condensed by Ding Yue Zong's three ascending wheels suddenly covered the entire world.

The pressure was like a sword from the sky above the nine heavens, falling from the sky. The sharp aura directly tore apart the momentum gathered by the three people.

The pressure was released indiscriminately, and Kong Ju was also enveloped by the sudden aura.

The blood in the body, as well as the spiritual energy, solidified under the pressure that was as terrifying as the waves of the ocean.

But there was no fear at all on Kong Ju's face. Instead, there was ecstasy.

"It's him!"

(End of this chapter)