Chapter 325: Breaking the formation strongly (please subscribe! Please give me monthly votes)

The three major formations, the strongest strengths of the three parties, are the sword sect, the Jinlong Sect, and the Aye Jia Temple. The three major formations roared and crushed the void, just like three mountains carrying sharp momentum and directly approaching Yuan Lin.

"No, the human cultivators want to kill the Ape King. Brothers, stop these hateful humans." The three formations rolled in, and their targets were all pointing at Yuan Lin, obviously trying to crush Yuan Lin to death in front of the demon cultivators. Although the pressure of the demon cultivators was relieved, the three formations rushed towards Yuan Lin, which made the demon cultivators angry. Yuan Lin got rid of their predicament and gave them hope. At this time, Yuan Lin was not only a strong man but also a flag. If Yuan Lin did not die, they would have hope of life and launch a more fierce counterattack.

Yan Tiexin saw this and made the three major forces crush Yuan Lin like ants, and let the hearts of all demon cultivators die with Yuan Lin's death. Of course, there are also intelligent people among the demon cultivators. They shouted to block the formation, and saw Yuan Lin's role.

Leading by the strong, the demon cultivators were excited, holding magic weapons, and rushed towards the three formations. Moreover, two demon kings appeared in front of Yuan Lin and resisted the formation with Yuan Lin.

Yuan Lin looked at the monster cultivators' crazy counterattack indifferently, knowing that he was right to take this step. In this battle, the reputation of the monkey king Yuan Lin is about to begin.

"What do you guys call me?" Yuan Lin looked at the two demon kings beside him faintly.

"Domin King of Yuefeng, Sun Yue!" "Domin King of Sea Demon King of Dust, Hai Qing!"

Yuan Lin nodded and then said, "I hope you can block two of the formations, and the remaining formation will be the responsibility of this king. Can you do it?"

The two demon kings showed strange expressions, and they both thought that Yuan Lin was arrogant and bragging. It was not true that your strength could kill Wu Gong, but the sword Yu Sect is not the Poison Sect, and Li He is not the Wu Gong. What's more, there is a large formation. That's extraordinary. But Yuan Lin didn't explain. The two demon kings looked at each other, pondered slightly, nodded, indicating that they could. They thought that if something happened to Yuan Lin at the first time, they immediately extended a helping hand. Then they led a group of demon cultivators to block the Golden Dragon Array and the Thousand Buddha Array. The remaining sword formation of the sword Yu Sect was handed over to Yuan Lin.

Holding the Juntian Stick, Yuan Lin was fearless. The blood flames on his body were collected into the demon body and entered his body with the blood fog. However, the blood fog formed a blood fog pattern behind Yuan Lin, which was extremely majestic.

"What a demon monkey, you dare to face the sword formation of my sword sect alone. Whether you are ignorant or arrogant, I, Li He, want to crush you into flesh mud." In the sword formation, Li He saw Yuan Lin standing there alone, without a demon cultivator around him, and he looked calm and laughed in anger, urging the sword formation to crush Yuan Lin.

The sword formation rolled, and the monks of the sword sect flew out of their sheath to form a huge sword wheel. The sword wheel rotated at an incredible speed, bursting out sharp sword energy and dazzling sword lights. Each sword light was condensed like a substance, and the sword light sucked the sword energy and teared the air. It was a meat grinder. Yuan Lin felt a huge pressure coming.

However, this oppressive force could not shake Yuan Lin's unrivalled will. Fearlessness was Yuan Lin's heart. Yuan Lin laughed to the sky and said, "Hahaha! A small sword formation also wants to kill me. Human beings are ignorant." Yuan Lin's laughter shook the entire battlefield and once again attracted the attention of the monks.

The Juntian stick walked on the ground and inserted it into the ground. A huge crack appeared on the ground. The martial will in his body poured into the Juntian stick. The demonic power surged like a water release. Yuan Lin's momentum continued to grow, and a huge pressure was spreading. Half of the entire battlefield was filled with this pressure, and all the monks' hearts were trembling. The weak monks fell directly to the ground because the momentum was too strong.

At this moment, Li He in the sword formation also stared at his eyes. He also felt the vastness of this momentum, and he was faintly suppressed.

Sweep away the doubt in his heart, turn the sword formation, disperse the momentum, and the sword wheel continues to attack Yuan Lin.

The Juntian stick raised slightly, and the ground cracked and cracked, and his eyes moved. Killing Wu Gong just now shocked all the monks, but it was in the poisonous realm. The monks did not see it with their own eyes. Although they were shocked, they were far from what they saw with their own eyes. Yuan Lin wanted to crack the sword wheel with one stick and establish Yuan Lin's majesty.

The sword wheel has arrived. The sword wheel composed of hundreds of thousands of flying swords is not only a big monster, but even the demon king's body can be crushed into powder.

Yuan Lin quickly stepped on the ground and flew towards the sword wheel.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Yuan Lin flying over, Li He was overjoyed and said disdainfully. "The disciples of the Swordsman Sect obeyed the order and activate the sword wheel with all their strength to crush the demon monkey."

The monks of the Swordsman activate the sword wheel even more crazily, and the power of the sword wheel became even greater. During the crushing, the void was broken. The monks looked at the sword wheel with nervous eyes, waiting to see the result at this moment.

Yuan Lin had no expression on his face, and the blood-colored light on the Juntian stick was flashing. This blow was filled with Yuan Lin's full force. Seeing the sword wheel, Juntian stick suddenly raised it and raised it high above his head. In an instant, his arms suddenly slashed down, slashing through the space like lightning, and hitting out like a meteorite. Only a domineering shout was left on the battlefield.

"Breaking the sky with one stick!"

Bang!

The moment they contacted, a huge collision sounded across the battlefield, and all the monks looked at the sword wheel tightly. The disciples of the sword Yu Sect in the sword formation felt a force that pierced the sky as the Juntian stick touched the sword wheel. Under this momentum, all the monks were like a small boat in the sea, capsizing at any time. Especially Li He, who was in the main formation, felt the deepest and even more frightened.

The Juntian stick collided with the sword wheel. Once the two collided, the flying sword on the outermost layer of the sword wheel was cut into two pieces like tofu, and then bang bang bang! A series of breaking sounds, the entire sword wheel was cut into two pieces under the Juntian stick. The cultivators with lower cultivation in the sword formation vomited blood together, and the cultivators with broken sword vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"How is it possible that the sword wheel of the sword sect was actually broken by the demon king overbearingly. That is hundreds of flying swords! Each one is a spiritual weapon at the lowest point, it is too strong. Where does this demon king come from?"

"The sword wheel of the sword sect has been broken before, but the main formation of the sword sect, Li Hedao Master, was actually broken by the Demon King. It's so terrible."

The human monks were shocked one by one, and they were a little scared when they looked at Yuan Lin. The monks of the demon clan were full of joy and became hot when they looked at Yuan Lin.

The eyes of the Yuefeng Demon King and the Sea Demon King were even more brilliant. With their abilities, it was absolutely impossible to break the sword wheel. Yuan Lin could actually break it with one blow. It can be seen that Yuan Lin's strength is stronger than Yuefeng and Sea Demon Kings. In this way, the two demon kings thought that Yuan Lin was just a bragging understanding.

"This stick has a momentum. But this is not enough. You must break the sword formation of the sword sect." Yuan Lin said in his heart, stepping on the void and running towards the sword formation.

Although the sword wheel was broken, the sword formation was not broken. The cultivator of the Breaking Sword Sect once again took out the flying sword, quickly formed the sword wheel, and crushed Yuan Lin again.

"It's useless, let me break it!" Yuan Lin sneered. The Juntian stick swept out the sword wheel and shattered it. The cultivators in the sword formation vomited blood again, and Yuan Lin got closer and closer to the sword formation.

"Don't organize the sword wheel, release all flying swords, and ten thousand swords pierce the heart." Li He said calmly.

The monks of the Swordsman Sect followed Li He's orders and did not form a sword wheel this time. The flying sword kept attacking from all directions. Yuan Lin wanted Yuan Lin to let Yuan Lin stop his hands. But he obviously underestimated Yuan Lin.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The flying sword flew over, Yuan Lin did not hide at all, and let the flying sword stab on his body, but Yuan Lin's strong force once again made the cultivators of the sword-Yuan Sect terrified. The flying sword could not pierce Yuan Lin's demon body at all.

He appeared in front of the sword formation quickly. Yuan Lin roared to the sky, and Juntian stick drew hundreds of stick shadows and hit the sword formation. Li He in the sword formation felt the power in the stick shadow, and he found that the power in each stick shadow was not strong. So Li He roared and asked all his disciples to form a huge flying sword to stab the stick shadow.

Pang!

A hundred stick shadows were integrated. The huge force continued to hit the flying sword. The final combined force shattered the flying sword, and Yuan Lin even hit the sword with one stick. Except for Li He, the disciples in the sword formation could not bear the powerful force in the stick, and all their bodies exploded and died.

This scene was particularly noticeable. Nearly a thousand disciples exploded all of them at once, which was shocking.

"Ah! Demon Monkey, kill my disciples and take their lives!" Li He, who was covered in blood, was deeply saddened. Thousands of outstanding disciples died suddenly. Li He looked crazy. These thousand disciples are the mainstay of the Sword Yu Sect. They all died, and the Sword Yu Sect will inevitably suffer a major blow.

Li He rushed towards Yuan Lin frantically, holding the flying sword in his hand, and was in a state of perseverance.

Yuan Lin let out a cold voice and shouted coldly, "Where is the Yuefeng Demon King? Hold him back for me." When Yuefeng Demon King, who was fighting against the Jinlong Sect, heard Yuan Lin's shout, he immediately abandoned the Jinlong Sect and flew over to block Li He.

Yuan Lin flew towards the Golden Dragon Sect. The Golden Dragon Sect's formation drew a golden dragon, wandering wildly among the demon cultivators, shattering a demon cultivator and crushing it to death.

Yuan Lin had no expression on his face, and the blood flames on his body suddenly burned. The bloody crow behind him spread his wings and flew out from his body, and a cry resounded throughout the battlefield. He fell in front of the golden dragon and said lightly, "Golden dragon is in hand to me, you go and deal with the other human monks."

"Yes, the monkey king!" The demon cultivator who was fighting against the Golden Dragon Sect heard Yuan Lin's words and said respectfully, then rushed to the rest of the place to fight with human cultivators.

"Monkey King, die for me." The golden dragon said majesticly, and a surging pressure pressed towards Yuan Lin. There was actually a dragon's aura in the pressure. This formation should have merged with the dragon soul. Otherwise, there would be no dragon power.

But so what if there is dragon power? This dragon power cannot threaten Yuan Lin.

"Golden Dragon? I don't know which one of your Golden Dragon Sect is better than my Blood Ball." Yuan Lin sneered. The Blood Ball seemed to hear Yuan Lin's voice. Standing in the blood flames, he raised his neck proudly, and his pair of arrogant eyes looked at the Golden Dragon.

This golden dragon has a dragon soul. Although it does not have spiritual wisdom, the dragon's soul is pride that penetrates deep into the soul and is not allowed to be contempt. He feels the contempt of Xuewu and is furious.

Under the control of He Jin of the Golden Dragon Sect, he rushed towards Yuan Lin with his teeth and claws. The bloody black spread his wings at the moment of the Golden Dragon's movement, and a storm, and the blood flames surged. He vibrated for dozens of meters and rushed towards the Golden Dragon without fear.

The golden dragon spit out a ball of energy from his mouth, and the bloody black directly spewed out a huge bloody flame ball. The two collided, colliding with energy ripples in the void. The two were fighting wildly, and the power of the bloody flame caused damage to the golden dragon's body. However, the golden dragon had the combined force of the Jinlong cultivator, and the bloody black was not the opponent of the Jinlong dragon.

Yuan Lin stepped out and flashed directly to the side of Jinlong.

(To be continued!)
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