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Above the villa.

A layer of illusory barrier, shaped like an inverted bowl.

The surface is rippling with crimson waves.

"Humph, a mere defensive formation, you think you can stop us?"

Yin Ya stood in the air, looked down at the formation, and sneered.

"Get out of the way and let me come."

A dozen divine guards stopped attacking: "Yes, Protector Yin."

Yin Ya communicated with the golden elixir, and spiritual power poured into his palm. It was obvious that he was not going to hold back.

With one palm out, a giant purple-patterned palm covered the sky and the sun, and slammed towards the formation fiercely.

"Boom——"

The strong wind blew up a cloud of dirt, causing people's clothes to flutter.

The divine guards present resisted the strong wind and stared at the formation.

"Damn it, this formation is as hard as a turtle shell!"

Yin Ya looked a little depressed when he saw his moves being broken down.

How come this kid has such a strong defensive formation at home?

A sudden change occurred, the barrier shone brightly, and several lightning snakes shot out.

The crow was firmly locked onto the target and pounced upon it.

"This thing can not only defend...but also attack?"

Yin Ya's pupils were filled with horror; even he felt that this lightning arc was dangerous.

"Block it!"

He summoned a magical weapon to protect his body, and a huge shield was placed in front of him.

The lightning snake pounced towards him, bringing with it a breath of destruction.

Yin Ya was knocked flying along with his shield, and was slashed dozens of meters away before he could barely steady himself.

"puff--"

His whole body was stiff and painful, his blood was churning, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Come back, little Crow."

The old man in purple stood with his hands behind his back, and beside him were the Blood Demon and other high-level officials.

He smiled playfully and looked at the formation with interest.

"This fourth-grade formation is not simple. You can't break it."

"The thunder just now had the power of at least the middle stage of the Golden Core."

The Blood Demon was somewhat solemn: "Great Protector, this formation..."

"If we don't break it open, someone might come out and cause trouble."

The purple-robed old man waved his hand and slowly walked towards the formation.

"No problem, just leave it to me."

The Blood Demon was delighted, as the Great Protector’s cultivation was second only to that of the Lord.

It is a genuine half-step Nascent Soul.

Just one step away from entering the Nascent Soul realm.

With his help, he will definitely be able to smash this bastard's shell.

"interesting."

The old man's eyes lit up slightly, and he saw several women through the light curtain.

"A few little girls are in charge of the formation. Could it be that the boy is not here?"

The open space of the villa.

The Wang family girls looked serious and stared closely at the old man's movements.

"This formation is so powerful. That man was struck so hard that he vomited blood."

Wang Xinru looked at a group of people standing in the sky, as if they were about to bring down judgment.

"These people... shouldn't be able to break in, right?"

"If the formation is broken, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Wang Zixin shook his head slightly, already prepared for the worst.

she knows.

Since the Divine Court dared to invade so blatantly, they must have made sufficient preparations.

I can't come back for a while, distant water can't put out a nearby fire.

We can only place our hopes on the association's top leaders.

She suddenly thought of something and took out her cell phone to look through her address book.

She found Mo Ye who was blocked and briefly explained the situation.

She was naturally aware of the extraordinary strength of the Mohist priest.

If you ask me to come and help, the pressure can be relieved a lot...

"Feng Ling, who is that old man?"

"You've been staring at me. Haven't you seen a beautiful woman?"

Wang Yingying looked at him, but couldn't tell the truth at all.

"That's my Great Protector of the Divine Court." Feng Ling curled his lips.

Although it is still in their hands, they seem to have gained confidence.

"Your Wang family has no chance of winning, so it's better to surrender."

"It saves you from suffering."

Wang Yingying looked at her unhappy and smiled through gritted teeth.

"How dare you threaten me as a hostage?"

"Believe it or not, if the formation is broken, I will be the first one to kill you?"

Feng Ling snorted coldly and said nothing more. This little girl is just a lunatic.

There's no guarantee that this can really be done.

"Third brother, that man is about to make a move, don't be distracted."

Wang Yingying swallowed her saliva and secretly activated the formation.

The Nine Yang Spirit Gathering Formation.

It contains nine defensive formations and eighteen killing formations.

Facing the great guardian of the Divine Court, I don’t know if I can withstand it.

"Humph...what are you afraid of? Just wait and see if I can kill him."

"Thunder comes!"

The Great Protector looked down at the villa and found that lightning snakes were gathering there.

He smiled, his hands slowly dropped, and his steps were steady and powerful.

With every step he took, his momentum grew, and a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire area.

"A few small snakes and a small formation can't stop me."

Take another step forward.

The majestic cultivation level burst out in a mighty way, and a storm seemed to be gathering in the sky.

Deep in the eye of the storm, a demonic tiger fell from the top of the mountain.

With one claw, all the lightning snakes were scattered.

Demonic energy lingers around its body, and the tiger's roar shakes the earth. It is lifelike and seems to be real.

It wandered around the formation, staring at the crimson barrier.

Roar!

The demonic tiger roared toward the sky, leaped up, and pounced towards the red barrier.

Wang Yingying quickly exerted her strength and activated all nine defensive formations.

stab-

The sharp tiger claws and the formation created brilliant sparks.

Wang Yingying's delicate body trembled, and her lungs were hurt by the backlash force.

"The third one!"

Wang Ying frowned and supported her shaky body.

"fine."

Wang Yingying clenched her fists, "I still have a killer move!"

She used all her strength to activate the formation and looked at the demon tiger fiercely.

"Take my move, Nine Suns."

A golden light suddenly appeared, and nine beams of light shot up into the sky, the brightness was blinding.

The chief priest was slightly surprised. It took a genius to set up such a formation.

The demonic tiger raised its huge head and looked up at the sky with its scarlet eyes.

"Buzz!"

A ray of golden light fell fiercely, like a pillar of heaven, reaching straight into the starry sky.

The light was so bright that even the sky-covering formation covering Panlong Mountain could not conceal it.

Citizens of Kyoto could see the golden clouds covering the sky above Panlong Mountain from afar.

"Roar!"

The demonic tiger was killed and turned into wisps of demonic energy that dissipated into the world.

Everyone in the Divine Court was shocked. They didn't expect that this formation was so terrifying.

If it were any one of them, he would be killed on the spot, right?

The chief priest's eyes were as dark as water, he snorted, and demonic energy filled the surrounding area.

"I want to see what a little girl like you can do."

It's just a fourth-grade formation, how can it be qualified to resist the power of the Nascent Soul.

With a wave of his hand, thousands of devil blades floated in the air, covering the sky and the moon.

“Swish swish!!”

The demonic blades all attacked the formation, smashing down like a torrential rain.

Ripples appeared in the formation.

Wang Yingying's face turned pale and she gritted her teeth to endure and support the formation.

The other sisters released their spiritual power and tried their best to keep the formation running.

"Tsk, it's just a waste of time, why bother?"

Feng Ling folded her arms, knowing that they couldn't hold on for much longer.

"Third sister, can you still hold on?"

Wang Zixin couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

"If you continue like this, you will be severely injured by the backlash."

Wang Siqi frowned and took out the ancient jade from her arms...

Now that I'm forced into a desperate situation, I can only use my backup plan.

"Click."

The ancient jade was crushed.

Wang Yingying spit out a mouthful of blood with a "puff".

The great formation also became shaky and could disintegrate at any time.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on her shoulder, and the backlash force was greatly reduced.

Wang Yingying looked back and saw that it was the shadow of Wang Xiaoke's soul.

"Brother, is this your clone?"

Wang Xiaoke held the whole team alone and supported his third sister with concern.

"Well, stop talking, sit cross-legged and regulate your breathing to recover from your injuries."

The girls saw Wang Xiaoke.

Even if it is just a wisp of soul, the pressure can be greatly reduced.

"Leave this to me. Don't leave the formation."

"Third sister, can you lend me your sword?"

Wang Yingying took out her sword and handed it to Wang Xiaoke.

He stood with sword in hand and glanced back, his eyes turned frosty.

"You are so brave to hurt my family!"

He took a step forward and soared into the sky like a dragon.

Thousands of demonic blades were wiped out by one sword.