It is the real power of Feng Shui formation.

The entire Kowloon earth line is too strong.

I'm afraid it would take someone at the ninth level of the Saint Realm or even the Heavenly Realm to fully activate it.

At this time, although there are three powerful warriors including Emperor Bai, Patriarch Ziyun and Emperor Wu.

There are also Xue Feixian, Wu Changsheng and other warriors from the Imperial Martial Realm and Imperial Martial Realm.

However, these powers are still somewhat insufficient when used to stimulate the Jiulong earth veins.

Even if Xiao Changfeng's Qinglong martial spirit is used as a trigger, it can only trigger one dragon head.

But this is enough.

"This dragon head soul is enough to kill him!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes bloomed with green light, and his spiritual consciousness surged out crazily, controlling the entire spiritual formation.

Xiao Changfeng's own strength is not strong.

Only the middle stage of Jindan is equivalent to about the fifth level of Earth Martial Realm.

But at this moment, he was controlling the spiritual formation as if he were driving a tank.

Emperor Bai, Emperor Wu and others poured all their spiritual energy into the spiritual formation.

This power even exceeds the power of a saint.

The jade seal attracts the soul of the earth's veins, like a cannonball.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng's role is as a control hand.

Introduce the power of everyone into the Jade Seal.

Controlling the soul of the earth's veins to attack the Zhenwu Saint.

This looks easy.

But it’s not something ordinary people can do.

After all, if an ordinary person is asked to drive a tank, he will not be able to drive it, let alone attack the enemy.

Only excellent tankers who have received precise training and are extremely familiar with all this can do it.

"kill!"

Xiao Changfeng drank.

How terrifying would it be to activate the jade seal with everyone's strength to activate the dragon's head soul?

soon.

Everyone understood it.

The dragon-headed soul is only a hundred meters in size, but its power is extremely terrifying.

Boom!

The entire space is like a piece of glass.

At this time, the glass was broken by the spirit of the dragon head.

Click!

Click!

Space fragmentation is no longer a space crack, but a huge space hole.

Everyone looked up.

I saw the dragon-headed soul rushing towards the Zhenwu Saint.

A dark space passage rose directly into the sky.

Everything along the way was destroyed.

Countless stones and gravel were raised up, sucked into the void, and turned directly into fly ash.

"The Great Destruction of the Void!"

"Turn back time!"

The Zhenwu Saint showed fear on his face, but he could not avoid it, so he had to bite the bullet and resist.

Suddenly golden light split the sky and spread across the sky.

The mysterious power of time falls on the dragon's head soul, trying to weaken its power.

Boom!

High in the sky, a dazzling light burst out.

The space was directly exploded, revealing a black hole.

Chaos overturned, stars fell, heaven and earth collapsed, and the void was shattered.

puff!

The Zhenwu Saint was so beaten that his body was shaken violently. Holy blood spurted out in large mouthfuls, and he could not hold the golden holy sword in his hand.

"Come again!"

The soul of the dragon head rushed out again.

Zhenwu Saint retreated violently and vomited another mouthful of blood.

The soul of the dragon head continued to rush out.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a Nine-Heaven Dragon, fighting in all directions.

In front of him, the Zhenwu Saint is no match at all.

No matter how much he used various martial arts skills, struggled and shouted, he could only be beaten back step by step.

By the end, his face was as pale as paper, his body was stained with blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

final……

"I sacrifice my blood to the Holy Sword!"

The Zhenwu Saint showed a fierce look and pierced his heart with the holy sword.
Chapter completed!