The void was torn apart, and endless cold light exploded like a meteor shower!

Ye Wuque raised the dragon halberd in his hand, the supreme edge swallowed and spit, and his right arm swung and stirred!

Swish!

Suddenly, dozens of cold light of the halberd blades appeared out of thin air, shining in the void like a waning moon, and slashed towards the army of the spirit race!

"Blast it!"

"Blast the attack of that human race!! Quick!"

...

In the ancient formation, the eight-winged feather god of the spirit race roared with tension and haste.

Following its command, the ancient formation covering countless armies of the spirit race suddenly rippled, and in an instant, countless piercing killing lights of the Chinese race rushed out, and blasted towards the dozens of cold light of the halberd blades that were slashed by the dragon halberd.

A terrifying roar immediately broke out in the sky!

Every piercing killing light from the ancient formation of the spirit race can easily kill many eight-winged feather gods. Even if the "ten-winged feather god" level came, it would not choose to fight hard.

However!

The cold light of the halberd blade, which looked like a waning moon, rushed into the void, just like the Milky Way that cut through countless meteors, revealing its sharp edge and overwhelming.

The piercing killing light of the ancient formation could not stop the sharp edge of the dragon halberd at all!

Under the horrified gaze of countless spirit creatures, dozens of cold light from the halberd blades fiercely slashed on the ancient formation.

Countless ripples surged, piercing the void, and the light curtain of the ancient formation flickered, but in the end it was blocked!

The destructive power of the supreme sharpness cut the void into thousands of holes, which was shocking, but the ancient formation of the spirit race relied on the power of countless spirit creatures and the blessing of the power of the ancient formation, and it was intact.

For a moment, countless spirit creatures seemed to wake up from a dream, and then showed excited and ferocious smiles.

"Hahaha! I almost forgot! No matter how powerful an individual is, it is useless in front of the united power of the ancient formation!"

"As long as the power of the ancient formation is protecting him, he can only watch!"

"He can't do anything to us!"

"This human race can't do anything to us!"

"His appearance is useless! I was almost fooled by him!"

"This is a war. You want to rewrite the situation of the entire war with the power of one person? It's just wishful thinking!"

"Even if you self-destruct, at most you will just explode a firework!"

...

In the ancient formation, the high-level members of the five hundred spirit tribes all laughed wildly and spoke, as if they had finally found an outlet to vent, and desperately mocked Ye Wuque.

As for the clan, they saw Ye Wuque's appearance, their faces were excited, and they saw Ye Wuque's attack, their faces were full of gratitude. At this moment, after seeing that Ye Wuque's attack was useless, they did not become depressed or discouraged, but the Eight-Winged Feather God Clan Leader could not help but shouting!

"Master Ye!"

"No need to blame yourself! You have tried your best!"

"My clan creatures owe you a huge debt of gratitude!"

Such a loud shout made the spirit creatures laugh even more happily and mockingly.

The ancient formation of the clan was squeezed crazily by the spirit clan, retreating step by step, and completely falling into a disadvantage.

In the void.

Ye Wuque stood with a halberd in his hand, his hair fluttering, his eyes staring at the ancient formation light curtain of the spirit clan, his eyes were sharp!

He was not in a hurry, but was observing carefully.

After a few breaths, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed.

"So that's it!"

"Not only did he add all his own spirit and energy to the ancient formation, but he also had two ancient and huge residual powers to bless it... the two self-sacrificing senior members of the Shi Nie clan..."

Ye Wuque immediately understood the reason for his failure. It has

nothing to do with the Great Dragon Halberd. The supreme edge of the Great Dragon Halberd is still unparalleled!

The reason why this ancient formation can block the slash of the dragon halberd is mainly due to the remaining energy of the two high-level members of the Shi Nie clan, which collided with it and formed a consumption.

And as long as the creatures in the spirit race have not completely died, this ancient formation can continue to operate.

It seems that there is really no way... impeccable!

At this moment.

In the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes, a golden light flashed!

"It's been a long time since I used the origin of the Holy Fighting Law..."

He said softly, as if with a trace of nostalgia.

Ye Wuque pre-transferred the power of the origin of the Holy Fighting Law, his eyes lit up, and began to scan the ancient formation of the entire spirit race!

He could easily see it!

The ancient formation of the five hundred spirit races looked ancient, but it had the power to attack, which meant that it was also... a battle formation!

As long as it was a battle formation, for Ye Wuque, it was simply playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong!

Because he, who was in charge of the origin of the Holy Fighting Law, had the power to "see through" all the "flaws" of the battle formation! He

could find all the flaws and weaknesses of the war without missing a single one.

Once upon a time.

This wonderful use of the origin of the Holy Fighting Law had helped Ye Wuque to achieve great success.

Today, it finally opened again.

In the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes, the entire ancient formation of the Five Hundred Spirits and all the directions were all imprinted in his mind.

The origin of the Holy Fighting Law began to exert its power instantly!

Countless golden streams began to cover the ancient formation of the Five Hundred Spirits!

However.

To outsiders, Ye Wuque stood motionless in the void at this moment, holding a large dragon halberd, as if he was stupid.

"Hahahaha! See! That human race has been dumbfounded!"

"I can imagine his reluctance and regret!"

"He can only watch us slowly grind to death all the creatures of the clan!"

"Let him watch like this! Let him live a life worse than death! Hahaha!!"

...

In the ancient formation of the Spirits, many eight-winged feather gods couldn't help but sneer at this time, and laughed very loudly!

This seemed to be a perfect seasoning in the process of suppressing the creatures of their clan, making them more excited!

But what no one could see was that after only a dozen breaths, the endless golden light in the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly boiled slowly!

In his mind, the plane array diagram of the ancient array of the spirit race, at this moment, three light balls flashed in three places!

The motionless Ye Wuque's mouth curled up slightly at this time, and a sneer emerged in his sharp eyes.

"Three flaws in total..."

"Found it!"

As a "battle array master", his understanding of the battle array is unimaginable to others!

Under the unreasonable "cheating" of the origin of the fighting sacred law, Ye Wuque found a way to break the array in an instant.

Ye Wuque's bright eyes were like the light of the sky, and he looked at a part of the ancient array light curtain!

The next moment, he moved again!

One step out.

The dragon halberd in his hand was raised again, and the supreme edge was

swallowing and spitting . But this time, Ye Wuque did not cut out the cold light of the halberd blade, but circulated the holy energy of fighting and rushed towards the ancient formation of the spirit race, and it was almost at its limit!

"Hahahaha! What's the difference between this and struggling to death?"

"Look at the look of never giving up, it's really a bit touching!"

"Idiot! Don't you understand the insignificance of individual power in a big war?"

"The power of the ancient formation doesn't even need to be divided to deal with him! If he is so close, he will be rebounded by the power of the ancient formation and fly out. If he doesn't die, he will be skinned!"

...

Many spirit creatures looked at Ye Wuque who was rushing at a very fast speed at this time, and couldn't help but sneer, with a very happy expression on their faces.

Across the light curtain of the ancient formation!

Ye Wuque jumped high!

The dragon halberd in his hand was also raised high!

The supreme edge swallowed and boiled!

Stirring the void in his hand, and then fiercely slashed at an inconspicuous part of the light curtain of the ancient formation!

"It's... here!!"

Crack! !