"What?!"
Qing Yangzi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Shangguan Yourong actually helped Yueying Sect set up an illusion array passed down from ancient times.
"I heard that the Mirage Dragon Formation requires a real dragon body as its foundation. Where did they get a real dragon body?!"
Sheng Zijun also shook her head in disbelief. Shangguan Yourong suddenly returned to the Four Imperial Immortal Realm alive. She had no idea what Shangguan Yourong had experienced over the years.
All I know is that the opponent's formation is far superior to before.
Mirage Dragon Formation!
Now, in addition to the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation and the Immortal-level Spirit Gathering Formation, Shangguan Yourong has another formation diagram that she wants to obtain.
"Shangguan Yourong, you hid it really well. She actually had no idea that her disciple could use this kind of formation."
Looking at the layer of clouds and mist covering the Yueying Sect, Qingyangzi's expression became extremely solemn.
"Today, I will definitely break this formation!"
He stepped into the fighting position, and his black Taoist robe rustled in the strong wind.
Drops of blood flowed from his fingertips, drawing a bloody Tai Chi in the void. The Three Purities Bell hung above his head, emitting a clear sound.
When the last stroke of the talisman was completed, the sea of clouds on the top of Tianshu Peak suddenly surged and boiled, and thirty-six purple divine thunders broke through the dome, illuminating the mirage within a radius of a hundred miles.
"Please come to me, Grandmaster!"
A thunderous roar erupted from Qingyangzi's throat, and golden light burst out from all the acupoints in his body.
The next moment, a brilliant galaxy fell from the sky and went straight through Qingyangzi's forehead.
He only felt his whole body tremble, and the immortal power in his body surged like a river, and his meridians and acupoints were widened several times in an instant.
His originally clear eyes now shone with deep starlight, and his every move carried an air of timeless vicissitudes.
Qing Yangzi looked down at his hands, and mysterious star patterns appeared on his palms.
He could clearly feel that there was a vast power like the ocean in his body. The power was ancient and pure, as if it came from the heavens.
The Sword of Delusion-Breaking emitted a cheerful humming sound in his hand, and the Big Dipper pattern on the sword shone brightly, forming a miniature star map around the sword.
Qing Yangzi's mind moved, and he lightly tapped the tip of the sword. Suddenly, seven rays of starlight shot out from the tip of the sword, interweaving into a mysterious formation in the air.
"So that's how it is..." Qing Yangzi muttered to himself, his voice carrying a sense of vicissitudes that didn't belong to him, "This is the true meaning of the Xuanqiong Sword Technique."
He slowly raised his left hand, palm facing up.
The stars in the sky seemed to be summoned, and the starlight gathered into a river, flowing in his palm.
At this moment, he seemed to have merged with the entire starry sky, and his every move could mobilize the power of the stars.
Qing Yangzi took a deep breath and felt the surging power in his body.
He knew that this was the power of Patriarch Xuanqiong merging with him.
Although the ancestor's consciousness did not manifest directly, the vast power and millennia of enlightenment were resonating with him in some mysterious way.
"break!"
The tip of Qingyangzi's sword drew the stars in the sky and slashed down towards the Mirage Dragon Formation!
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