I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Zhang Dongyun did not expect Yuanhe Tianzun and others to answer his questions.

The answer, he went to Ye Qingpeng himself.

So under the shroud of the Xinghua Tiangong Formation, Zhang Dongyun continued to move forward.

Taking one step, the starlight in the surrounding universe vanished all at once.

Even the palace castles and pavilions made of starlight have collapsed in a row following Zhang Dongyun's footsteps.

Yuanhe Tianzun's expression was solemn, and the two-hand magic formula standing on his chest changed continuously.

The starlight in the large formation is continuously replenished to maintain the operation of the formation.

The light flow extending from the palace city completely gave up the change of the sword light used for attack at this moment, and it was all designed for chains, concentrating on restraining Zhang Dongyun.

Yuanhe Tianzun does not seek to kill at the moment, but only hopes to temporarily hinder the footsteps of this terrible enemy.

As for killing the enemy, Yuanhe Tianzun has absolutely no hope for his own formation at this moment, and can only look forward to the three gods of the Great Liang Dynasty in the formation.

The three important officials of the Liang Dynasty did not disappoint Yuanhe Tianzun.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Starlight Tiangong Formation to restrain Zhang Dongyun with all their strength, the three of them immediately rushed forward again.

Wang Bingguo, the great Sima of the Liang Dynasty, was injured by Zhang Dongyun before, but at this moment he was not afraid and took the lead.

With the injured arm behind his back, Wang Bingguo's other arm had blood condensed again and turned into a blood sword.

Su Po's swordsmanship, using the sword to enter the Dao, continues to expand, to the extreme of the purity of kendo.

Dongnan Yangtian Bai Yuan pursues the ultimate combination of human and sword, turning his body into a sword.

On the other hand, Wang Bingguo, the first master of kendo in Southern Yantian, cultivated an extremely ferocious sword of killing, and slaughtered the world with blood.

His sword was extremely hostile, and to some extent, the hostile energy even overwhelmed the sword.

It is not so much a top-notch swordsmanship, it is better to say that it is a murderous method that uses the sword as a weapon.

Even though one arm was injured, Wang Bingguo was still fierce when he used his sword.

Unlike other warriors, their combat effectiveness declines after being injured and losing blood.

When Wang Bingguo was injured, the **** suffocation in a short period of time was stronger than before, rising to a new peak.

Behind him, there are two Confucian saints, standing still.

The two remaining members of the three princes of Daliang's dynasty, Da Situ Zhong Zheng and Da Sikong Lu Jing, are all well-educated Confucians.

At this moment, they let the injured Wang Bingguo charge ahead, not to betray each other.

At the same time that Wang Bingguo made his sword, Zhong Zheng and Lu Jing also started together.

Two Wenqu stars hang high in the starry sky palace array, dazzling and outstanding.

Although the brilliance is not dazzling, but the stars of Wenqu, revealing the spirit of endless Wenhua, in the great array of changing stars, like a star that has never been easy.

Liang Chaoda Sikong Lu Jing splashed ink, and the splendid article traveled through the sky and latitude, as if pressing the surrounding universe into a plane.

Under the starlight of Wenqu, the plane further shrunk into black ink lines.

Facing the great supernatural powers of the Confucian sub-sages, Zhang Dongyun only shook his hand.

The ink line immediately re-expanded into a surface, and then restored the original appearance of the void of the universe.

With Zhang Dongyun waving his hand, a dazzling light immediately expanded and stretched around.

Just blocked Wang Bingguo's blood sword.

Whether Wang Bingguo or Lu Jing saw this, they were shocked.

For those under the sixteenth realm, Wang Bingguo of the ancient emperor realm shot out the sword and hit the sword with the same target, with almost no time interval.

Even the Martial Dao Divine Sovereign of the Fifteenth Realm is difficult to respond in time.

Even if he tried to parry, he would be in a state of embarrassment, and it would be difficult to pull back after falling into the wind. In the end, he was hit with several swords at the same time, and was stabbed into a sieve by Wang Bingguo.

However, the opponent in front of him not only reacted in time, but also had a strong attack and defense, which shocked Wang Bingguo to almost let go of the blood sword.

Outsiders will not know that Zhang Dongyun's style of "sun" seems to come first, but in fact it has already played a role.

The "sun" is immortal, and there is no difference between day and night in the void of the universe.

This divine art has surrounded Zhang Dongyun from beginning to end.

Except when Zhang Dongyun casts "Tai Yin", "Sun" always exists.

It seems invisible at ordinary times, but as long as it is attacked, it will be triggered immediately, and it will never be slightly slower than the opponent's attack.

Normally, such a magical power is running all the time, and the owner consumes too much, and it is difficult to maintain it for a long time.

But at this moment, Zhang Dongyun's supernatural powers are able to understand the mystery, and the four elements are Zhou Ji. The "sun" that seems to be running endlessly and laboriously is actually very little in daily consumption.

It wasn't until the strong light broke out and opened up the void that it was really exhausting.

But for Zhang Dongyun, it was still easy.

The cosmic void with the expansion of strong light, with its surging force, blocked Wang Bingguo's blood sword, and at the same time swept away Lu Jing's pen and ink all around.

In a short period of time after Wang Bingguo was injured, the **** suffocating energy increased, and the blood sword became more powerful.

After Zhang Dongyun waved his hand, he clasped his five fingers together to make a fist, and then hit Wang Bingguo's blood sword.

The dazzling light suddenly became more concentrated in this direction, and a more magnificent and mighty power erupted.

The blood sword shattered immediately.

Wang Bingguo clenched his sword and his arms bleed, and the whole person was blasted upside down again, spitting blood from his mouth.

However, taking advantage of the moment when the brilliance was concentrated in front of Zhang Dongyun, from behind him, a ray of light arrived in an instant, pointing directly at the back of Zhang Dongyun's neck.

Zhongzheng, the great Situ of the Liang Dynasty, who originally fell behind Wang Bingguo, the great Sima of the Liang Dynasty, is now clearly face to face with him.

Zhong Zheng fell behind Zhang Dongyun.

The great Confucian, who looks very old, draws a giant bow that is almost as high as him!

As the bowstring vibrated, the arrow turned into a stream of light and flew straight to the back of Zhang Dongyun's neck. The speed did not seem to be much slower than Wang Bingguo's sword.

But in such a short time, Zhang Dongyun still caught the Confucian semi-sacred arrow behind him in his palm.

Optical flow changes back to arrows.

But the next moment, a powerful force erupted immediately, and it turned back into a stream of light to shoot at Zhang Dongyun.

"Oh?"

Zhang Dongyun looked at the opposite Zhong Zheng with great interest, but his feet did not move, his body stood still, his five fingers grasped hard, and the light stream didn't have time to fly out, so it was fixed again in the shape of an arrow.

The arrow actually gave birth to new power, and it has to fly again.

But in Zhang Dongyun's palm, the arrow couldn't fly out at all, but the shape alternated between the light flow and the arrow.

His Confucian classics, Zhang Dongyun, lingered in his heart, and a strong light erupted between his five fingers.

The arrow suddenly snapped and could no longer move.

Liang Chaoda Situ Zhongzheng saw that his classic righteousness was indomitable and could not work, and his heart sank again.

His hands kept moving, another arrow was already on the string, and it was about to fly forward again.

But before the second arrow left the string, Zhang Dongyun was already in front of him and punched the giant bow.

Zhong Zheng's whole body trembled violently, his seven orifices were bleeding, and the Wenqu starlight above his head also dimmed.

The heads of Zhang Dongyun and Zhong Zheng were suddenly covered in thick ink.

The ink is from Lu Jing, the chief minister of the Liang Dynasty.

After being thwarted by Zhang Dongyun's first supernatural power, Lu Jing's literary talent increased instead of increasing.

Derived from his classic righteousness, fighting against the backwater.