Chapter 235: Breaking the formation

That power of heaven and earth, to be exact, should be a light wave of thunder and lightning, bombarding Su Yan directly at a speed close to the speed of sound.
White light flashed across the sky, and the entire deep valley was shrouded in white light, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
For a long time, the white light did not dissipate, but slowly gathered to form a huge lightning ball, but Su Yan looked at the lightning ball greedily.
The Drought Ghost King on the side had already smiled, because in his opinion, the undead Su Yan could also let him peel off.
He was ready to let Su Yan tell me the formula of the spiritual power liquid, because he knew that no one was not afraid of death, not to mention that he had many ways to make Su Yan speak.
However, he never imagined that Su Yan would have withstood the strongest blow of the Dutian God Sha Array. Not only that, he also gathered the thunder and lightning in the sky.
He couldn't help feeling astonished, and there was also a hint of worry. The thunder and lightning ball was not a joke, he was very aware of the powerful energy in it.
If Su Yan blasted the thunder and lightning ball at him, he would have to peel off even if he didn't die.
Therefore, there were sweaty beads on the forehead of the Drought Ghost King, but that was all.
Because he still has a back hand, he will not use it as a last resort.
"Su Baxian, what kind of demon technique are you!"
The Drought Ghost King was furious and roared directly.
Su Yan smiled and said: "You are the demon method, I am an immortal law, everything in front of the immortal law has to crawl."
"Fart, even you will be a fairy, you scare someone."
"Who else but you, am I scaring ghosts?"
Su Yan smiled even more, looking at the lightning ball, making no secret of his greed.
Under the shocked gaze of the Drought Ghost King, Su Yan directly swallowed this majestic ball of thunder and lightning, which almost made the eyes of the Drought Ghost King stare out.
"You... actually ate it!"
"It tastes good, but it's a bit supportive."
Su Yan hit a few full hiccups. In fact, violent lightning bombarded him, not as simple as he said.
After all, he was only in the middle of the day after tomorrow, so it was naturally not so easy for such violent lightning to swallow his mouth.
Fortunately, he had the "Nine Heavens of Chaos Jue", which was running wildly at this moment, forcibly turning thunder and lightning into spiritual power, and his dantian was already full.
"Monster, it's no wonder you can become a master at such an age!"
"Monster, even if I am a monster, I am better than your ghost."
This ghost king, covered with runes, is naturally not a good thing, he must have a secret.
But Su Yan was not interested in the secrets of the Drought Ghost King, and there were too few things that would interest him.
"Don't think that you have a demon technique that will kill me, I will show you the power of the Dutian Divine Sword Formation!"
The drizzle ghost king was full of arrogance, the sky magic flag was getting bigger and bigger, as if covering the sky, the surface of the magic flag had rune fluctuations, Su Yan looked a little familiar.
After thinking about it for a moment, Su Yan was not only surprised: "Guidongwen, are you from the Guidong tribe?!"
The Drought Ghost King did not respond, but kept chanting spells, bound to take Su Yan down.
The Guidong tribe in Su Yan's mind is naturally not a simple minority, but a great immortal tribe he had heard of in his previous life.
As a fairy emperor, he also fought against the people of the Guidong tribe, killed several great abilities of the Guidong tribe, and since then became grudges with the Guidong tribe.
And he was besieged by masters from all walks of life, among them the Ghost Cave Clan naturally.
It's just that he doesn't understand why there are still Guidong people on the earth where spiritual power is exhausted. Could it be that this is the birthplace of the Guidong people, or the Guidong people have been here.
This made Su Yan feel that the earth is not simple, it is definitely not as weak and small as it is on the surface, and the inheritance and history here are probably not groundless.
But right now, Su Yan naturally didn't want to delve into this, because the Great Gods of Heaven had already sealed him.
The sky full of magic flag cover was pressed down and disappeared directly, and the pitch black seemed to be in a bottomless abyss.
The surrounding ghosts cried and howled wolves, and the faintly fluctuating rune taboos made Su Yan's face appear solemn.
These did not scare Su Yan, but what made him afraid was the wave of fluctuations released by the magic flag. This wave of fluctuation was not spiritual power, nor thunder and lightning, but a kind of wonderful power.
This power was like a star-absorbing Dafa. It was draining the spiritual power in Su Yan's body. The spiritual power originally filled by Dan Tian was leaking out, but he could not stop it.
Unable to stop it, this is the most terrifying thing. You can only watch the spiritual power go by, even Su Yan has a chill at this moment.
"Hahaha..."
At this moment, the Drought Ghost King outside gave out a hearty smile, and Su Yan had become a thing in the urn in his eyes.
"Su Baxian, hurry up and beg for mercy, hand over the spiritual power liquid, and I will spare your life!"
"You really thought that this mere formation could trap me, it's so weird."
Su Yan didn't mean to beg for mercy, and the word beg for mercy never appeared in his dictionary.
He never said to obey everything in the battle between the sky and the battlefield, but to let others surrender.
"Then you can die for me!"
The Drought Ghost King was angry and wanted to kill Su Yan directly. When that time comes, he would grab his soul and force a confession by using the soul-recovering method.
The strange power is getting stronger and stronger, and the spiritual power in Su Yan's body is consumed very quickly. If he does not stop it, he will definitely die from exhaustion.
"Is this also the special power of the Ghost Cave Race?"
Su Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately displayed a magic trick to destroy the gods, but he tried several times but failed. The reason was his low realm.
"There must be a way, the power of the mere ghost hole can't kill me."
Su Yan racked his brains, but couldn't. It seemed that he could only fight to the death. He had to rely on his strength to break through the great formation of the gods.
All the spiritual power in the dantian gathered together, including the spiritual power derived from the lightning ball, and there was nothing in the whole body.
These spiritual powers gathered in the hands, forming a little dazzling light, which was very pure and could not be looked directly at.
"It's up to you."
The dazzling light fell and smashed directly towards the magic flag, seemingly dripping through the rocks, but actually it was like a comet hitting the earth.
The entire magic flag shook directly, setting off a monstrous force, and the strange power suddenly disappeared, which made Su Yan very happy.
However, Su Yan did not relax. Although the strange power disappeared, there was nothing in his body, and he had to recover immediately.
When the fluctuations are still, that bit of brilliance blooms, directly covering the magic flag, re-illuminating the entire world!
The Drought Ghost King on the side was already trembling, his lore formation was broken, he couldn't believe it.
But this is the fact. It has already happened and cannot be changed. Su Yan broke through and stood up, relying on a desperate fight, successfully breaking through the great formation of the gods.
Heaven and earth return to everything, but the surrounding areas have long since become ruins, the pavilions are not there, and the trees have become debris.
Su Yan sat on the muddy ground, working hard to recover his body, nothing.
Seeing this, the Drought Ghost King will show his intent to kill, his face flashing with crazy anger.
"Although you have broken the formation, but you are exhausted, let me send you on the road!"