C306 The power of small circulation eight trigram formation

Seeing that the Demon Suppressing Pagoda's attack had succeeded, the long-faced cultivator finally let out a sigh of relief. This array formation was truly terrifying.

However, being rich in battle experience, he was not careless and immediately gathered the other green-robed cultivators and channeled his mana into the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, preventing Fang Yunlong and the others from leaving.

The eight green-robed cultivators activated their Spiritual Strength and channeled it into the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. The Demon Suppressing Pagoda that was dozens of meters tall did not have any activity, causing the long-faced cultivator to be a bit suspicious. In the past, when he fought with the Devil Dao disciples, he was always suppressed by the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.

Because the Demon Suppressing Pagoda usually shook violently when an attempt was made to raise it, the long-faced cultivator felt somewhat uneasy when he saw the calmness in front of him.

The long-faced cultivator thought to himself. No matter what the Yuzhou Cultivator in the tower did, he would still be able to unleash the full might of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.

The long-faced cultivator said to the other green-robed cultivators, "Everyone, follow my mana and circulate it. We will crush these nine arrogant Yuzhou Cultivator into dust."

With that, the long-faced cultivator pointed at the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, causing the Spiritual Strength to suddenly erupt. With a loud shout, "Small", the Demon Suppressing Pagoda that was dozens of feet tall in the air slowly shrank. The other cultivators looked at each other and smiled.

This kind of attack routine had let them kill countless Devil Dao disciples and Yuzhou Cultivator s before, and today was no exception. All the Spiritual Strength s of the green-robed cultivators were transferred into the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. Under the command of the long-faced cultivator, the Demon Suppressing Pagoda rapidly shrunk.

The long-faced cultivator revealed a smile; victory was in sight. However, what happened next was something that the long-faced cultivator would never forget for the rest of his life. The Demon Suppressing Pagoda, which had been rapidly shrinking, had now shrunk to a height of more than ten feet.

Suddenly, a deafening sound was heard, as if an avalanche had struck the ground, and the Demon Suppressing Pagoda had turned into countless fragments that splashed into the sky.

Disappeared. The eight green-robed cultivators commanding the Demon Suppressing Pagoda all spat out a mouthful of blood and were sent flying a few meters away. The master of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, the long-faced cultivator, had his mind severely damaged and his face was ashen.

At the location of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, Fang Yunlong, who was covered in a layer of white mist earlier, stood proudly with his body as he spoke to the long-faced cultivator with disdain: "Idiot, your head was kicked by a donkey. You can't even see how such an obvious bait is.

After realising that the Demon Suppressing Pagoda was right above his head, Fang Yunlong suddenly had an idea. The Eight Trigrams Array of the Small Revolving Heaven, which had fused together all things in the world, was itself a combination of spear and shield, positive and negative, yin and yang.

If they were pressured by external forces, forcing the contradictions, the positive and negative powers, and yin and yang energies together, all problems would erupt and explode like a bomb when pressed to a certain point.

Therefore, Fang Yunlong commanded the Eight Trigrams Array to compress, allowing the Demon Suppressing Pagoda to hold them down. When the Demon Suppressing Pagoda shrunk to a certain degree, it suddenly erupted, turning the Demon Suppressing Pagoda into powder.

After exploding the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, Fang Yunlong's figure turned, and the array formation flew towards the long-faced cultivator. As the leader of the green-robed cultivators, the long-faced cultivator was the best candidate to be the first to be killed. Moreover, he was the one who beat the crap out of everyone.

This was originally the best strategy for group battles. The Demon Suppressing Pagoda which was connected to his mind had been destroyed, and the long-faced cultivator with the strongest magic power who was unsettled had come to report to Yama Minamiya at the right time.

However, the long-faced cultivator was not a mediocre person. To become the leader of the green-robed cultivators, and become extremely famous among the Devil Dao disciples, how could he die just like that?

The long-faced cultivator, who was initially unclear about the power of the array, was caught off guard by Fang Yunlong and equipped with a top-grade magic tool. Before Fang Yunlong could rush over, he understood that Fang Yunlong, although he was young, was actually facing him.

But he was meticulous, cunning, and good at catching fighters. If he was in his position, he would definitely come to kill him, not to mention him.

As such, the long-faced cultivator looked at Fang Yunlong with resentment. Before he attacked, he turned and flew to the side.

Fang Yunlong couldn't help but be a little taken aback. This long-faced cultivator was extremely cunning, to actually dodge his attack like a prophet. But Fang Yunlong could not return empty-handed.

The formation spun, then landed on the body of a nearby azure-robed cultivator. This time, the long-faced cultivator lost his command.

The green robe didn't have the ability to defend itself, so the cultivator trapped in the formation quickly turned into a cloud of smoke. Aside from leaving behind a storage bag, he completely disappeared from the world.

The surrounding azure-robed cultivators finally realized that this flurry of attacks was simply too fast. He had thought that victory was already in sight.

An earth-shattering sound blasted them out. Before he could even react to the loud sound, one of his fellow disciples quickly disappeared.

The seemingly harmless and harmless Fang Yunlong, in their eyes, was filled with fear. It was as if he was an executioner who was raising his death scythe and sneering at his prey.

The green-robed cultivators panicked and didn't know what to do. Their eyes kept rolling in their sockets as they looked at the long-faced cultivator and then at their surroundings.

The long-faced cultivator could be said to hate Fang Yunlong to the bones. The strongest thing in his hands was the number one magic tool, the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, in the entire Qizhou, which he had designed to turn to dust.

He had used his ignorance of formations to kill his own fellow sect members in front of him. His smile especially made the long-faced cultivator wish he could tear his head off.

Laughing loudly at Fang Yunlong, the long-faced cultivator shouted loudly: "Little bastard, didn't you want to kill me?

"Come on, your father is waiting for you here." With that, the long-faced cultivator took out a Long Sword magic tool from his storage bag and commanded his crooked Toward Fang Yunlong to attack.

It seemed that shattering the Demon Suppressing Pagoda earlier had dealt quite a bit of damage to the long-faced cultivator, actually causing him, a cultivator of Late Foundation Building Period, to struggle to command an ordinary high-grade magic tool.

Fang Yunlong smiled, he turned the array flag in his hand, and instead of attacking the long-faced cultivator, he went towards the green-robed cultivator who was closest to him. The green robed cultivator evidently did not expect Fang Yunlong to attack him.

When he thought that Fang Yunlong would rush towards the long-faced cultivator in a fit of rage, the Eight Trigrams Array had already surrounded him, and in that instant, he followed the footsteps of the green-robed cultivator from before, turning into dust.

Seeing that Fang Yunlong did not attack him, and instead took the opportunity to kill a fellow disciple of his, the long-faced cultivator who looked like he was insulting Fang Yunlong could not help but be startled, after which he became furious.

From within his storage bag, he randomly took out a magic tool and crazily rushed towards Fang Yunlong, clamoring, "Little bastard, are you scared to see your grandfather? "Come on, come and fight with laozi."

Fang Yunlong did not care about the face president cultivator's clamor at all. He turned around and quickly brought a green-robed cultivator into the array, performing a small cycle of Eight Trigrams Array sacrifices.

This time, the long-faced cultivator was completely shocked, this Fang Yunlong did not follow the rules and continued to curse at him even more, but he actually ignored him. Letting out a long sigh, the long-faced cultivator called out to the other azure-robed cultivators, "Hurry up and run. What are you waiting for?"

Perhaps it was because they had been with the long-faced cultivator for a long time, fighting in the north and south, slashing Devil Dao disciples, killing Yuzhou Cultivator, with such an impressive accomplishment, the green-robed cultivators had long since forgotten what fear was.

Perhaps it was out of trust for the long-faced cultivator, hoping that he would turn the tide at this critical moment and turn the tide in the opposite direction.

The azure-robed cultivators had lost their common sense; perhaps the situation had developed too quickly, unexpectedly, before the azure-robed cultivators could even react, their three fellow disciples had already perished.

Hearing the long-faced cultivator's shout, the green-robed cultivators finally reacted. The cultivators in front of them were not people they could contend against. If they didn't run now, none of them would be able to escape. Thus, the azure-robed cultivators were able to unleash the utmost of their speed.

They flew in every direction like a swarm of bees. Seeing that his fellow sect members had finally started to escape, the long-faced cultivator heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his body and blocked in front of Fang Yunlong, intending to earn some time for his fellow sect members to escape.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yunlong who was covered in white mist all over turned red, ignoring the long-faced cultivator, he turned his body and went around the long-faced cultivator, quickly catching up to the two green-robed cultivators who unintentionally got together to escape in a panic.

When the long-faced cultivator turned around, he discovered that these two fellow sect members had already turned into blood mist, causing the white mist around Fang Yunlong to become even more crimson.

The nightmare was not over. Other than the long-faced cultivator, Fang Yunlong had already killed five green-robed cultivators with his [Lesser Heaven-Revolving Sword], leaving behind two people who had already flown tens of meters away. The two of them turned around and saw something not too far away.

The two fellow disciples were trapped within the formation, and a few dozen feet away from the white mist, the long-faced cultivator looked at the white mist with astonishment and anger. The two of them were frightened and immediately sped up by thirty percent. They fled out of nowhere.

At this time, Fang Yunlong snorted coldly, it was not that easy to escape. He whispered a few words to his senior brothers and sisters who were setting up the formation.

Fang Yunlong turned his body and used the Ground Withdrawal Great Art, he left the white mist and walked out of the array, chasing after a green-robed cultivator, while the white mist quickly flew towards another green-robed cultivator.

The long-faced cultivator was shocked, Fang Yunlong's actions was no different from telling him, he wanted to kill all of his fellow sect members, not leaving a single one alive.

He quickly flew up and chased after the long-faced cultivator, Toward Fang Yunlong s. Without the help of the formation, this Early Foundation Building Period brat was able to kill him with just one hand. He wanted to take revenge for his fellow sect members and vent out the frustration in his heart.

In terms of speed, Fang Yunlong, who was wrapped in ice and fire carpet, had already surpassed the Middle Foundation Building Period Cultivator who was controlling the top-grade flying magic tool, and was even comparable to a Late Foundation Building Period cultivator. In a blink of an eye, Fang Yunlong appeared behind the green robed cultivator.

With a light wave of the Crystal Snow Sword, it cut the Green Robe into two. Fang Yunlong, who had killed a green-robed cultivator, did not even have the time to reunite with his fellow sect members before a burst of murderous intent filled with anger surged towards him.