Chapter 479 (1/2)

The array clan has gathered numerous fu masters, including postnatal fu masters, Zhongtian fu masters and congenital fu masters. There are also many Fuzong disciples and countless tianxingmen people.

The spies from the Fu sect to the array clan had their own tasks and did not come to watch the match. These people still follow the original plan to lead the people of Fuzong from the safe route to attack the fortresses of the array clan, but all the disciples of the array clan are like the evaporation of the human world, which makes them all jump into the air!

At the moment, the people of the Fu clan are like wild wolves entering the room. They originally planned to kill the disciples of the clan, but they can't find anyone. They have no place to vent their killing intention. So they start to destroy the buildings and arrays of the array clan with fufu.

The whole array clan has become devastated, the flames soar into the sky, and the smoke billows!

All the disciples of the array clan hid in the array hall. They could clearly see the tragedy of the whole array clan. Every disciple of the array clan was full of anger!

In order to avoid casualties, they can only watch their homes being ruined. This humiliation makes everyone angry.

”Why don't we go out and fight them?”

”Yes! Can we only watch Fu Zongren trample on our clan

Many of the disciples of the array clan are full of blood. The hatred between them is deep in the bone marrow. When they see the people of Fu Zong acting so wantonly, they all want to go out and fight with the people of Fu clan for 300 rounds!

”Quiet, the Lord has said that we must stand by here and wait for the opportunity. Once the opportunity comes, it is the time for us to go out!”

Cheng Zhuo has left the eighth floor of the array hall and arrived among all the disciples. Now Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai are no longer here. Cheng Zhuo seems to be the leader of Zhongtian disciple and the disciple of the day after tomorrow.

The eight trigrams of the array hall exudes a simple atmosphere, and the vast and majestic momentum comes one after another, and is gradually applied to Mu Yu. This force is so powerful that it seems to be able to destroy everything in the world, which makes Muyu feel a sense of crisis.

Zhuge Xiaosheng and others constantly use their array skills to draw this breath, and guide most of the power of this breath to themselves. At the same time, he also paid attention to situ Yangtian's movements from time to time. The spirit array was controlled by Mu Yu. At the moment, situ Yangtian should have been controlled by Mu Yu with his help.

Muyu's hands array pattern trembled faster and faster, and it was dazzled. Everyone could see Muyu's moving finger shadow, but could not see his specific movements clearly. However, the pattern of Dao Dao ran out from his fingertips and echoed the breath.

Muyu was able to bear this breath at the beginning. As time went on, the pressure exerted by the breath flowing from the eight trigrams array has become stronger and stronger. Muyu felt that his body was constantly pressed on stones, and the speed of spiritual power flow in his body became slower and slower.

He closed his eyes and tried his best to communicate with the whole array hall in this magnificent breath. At the moment, the battle hall is still in the state of awakening, but Rao is so full of breath that it is so terrible that I am afraid the next step will be more difficult.

Half an hour later, the mysterious array patterns of the eight trigrams suddenly burst out. These patterns, one black and one white, intertwined with each other, formed a ribbon like shape in the air and began to rotate around the wooden feather.

With the appearance of this pattern, everyone felt the pressure of the body increased again. We understood that the array hall really began to enter the start-up stage at this time!

Like a huge mountain directly pressed on Muyu's chest, Muyu's whole body suddenly trembled and his face was flushed. He gritted his teeth and held on to the terrible pressure.

Array Tiandao has known about him for a long time, and also knows that at least 20 congenital array masters are needed for him to be able to bear the pressure. But at the moment, Mu Chenghong has fallen into a coma. Without one person, he is equivalent to bearing more pressure. The huge pressure has almost made him gasp.

Muyu persisted, and his movements gradually slowed down, but there were still black and white patterns flying out of his fingers and blending into the vast array patterns of the eight trigrams.

Muyu's attention is completely focused on the black and white array patterns. The black and white array patterns from the eight trigrams array are incomplete, as if some parts can be missing. Muyu needs to integrate his array patterns into them, rearrange those black and white array patterns and make them complete.

”Pooh

Strong pressure again hit, wood feather suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the pressure has let him can not bear. At the moment, he felt that he was a small boat in the rough sea, which was impacted by countless waves, and could split at any time.

”Fengmu, how are you? If you can't, stop! ” Zhuge Xiaosheng said anxiously.

The dominant power of the eight trigrams array chart lies in Muyu. Muyu can only decide whether to stop. They have to help Muyu share the huge pressure, but they can't stop. Once they stop, all the pressure will fall on Muyu, which will shatter Muyu!