
Zhu Honggong was agitated as he stood glued to the ground. He hesitated, completely reluctant to go out and meet his opponent.
Yu Zhenghai, on the other hand, looked calm as if he was waiting to watch a good show.
'Crying will not solve the problem. If I cannot defeat them, I can always escape!' With this thought, Zhu Honggong coughed softly twice. He looked at the subordinate next to him and said, "Fight by my side!"
Perhaps, Zhu Honggong's subordinates did not take note of Zhu Honggong's words, or perhaps, the habit had been firmly planted in his mind, he said instinctively, “Grand Leader, hurry! To the back of the mountain!”
“What do you mean by mountain back? We're going to fight!” Zhu Honggong said before he kicked his subordinates.
Both of them walked out of the fort.
Yu Zhenghai stood quietly and followed them with his hands on his back. There was no one inside the fort, and he was bored. It was better for him to go out and watch the events outside.
As Zhu Honggong's subordinate reported, the True Sect's flying carriage was outside of Tiger Ridge, hovering several meters in the air.
The rest of the gang did not appear to be amazed by this flying carriage. Perhaps, it was because they had seen the flying carriage of the Nether Sect. In comparison, the flying chariots of the True Sect were completely lacking. They are in a completely different league.
Zhu Honggong looked up and shouted in full command, “Brothers! Gather your courage! Those without a cultivation base should seek refuge. Those who were in the Mystical Enlightenment realm and the Taste Condensation Realm, prepared a trap. Those who are in the realm of the Brahman Sea and above, gather!”
With that, the members of Tiger Ridge rushed to obey the orders that had been given to them.
Yu Zhenghai slightly nodded as he scanned the area. It is commendable that a small gang like this has such precautions.
Swish! Swish!
The weeds in the forest around the fort split open, revealing many large balistas.
When he saw the ballista, Yu Zhenghai walked with his hands on his back to Zhu Honggong and calmly said, "Old Eight, I have underestimated you."
Zhu Honggong laughed. “Oldest Senior Brother, this is our headquarters. We can't do it without a few tricks up our sleeves. Otherwise, we've been annihilated a long time ago. ”
Ballista is ready.
Zhu Honggong looked at the flying car in the sky and said excitedly, This “Balista will spell the havoc of flying cars! The fire!"
The True Sect did not even have time to speak before the ballista shot into the sky.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
The ballista was shot fiercely into the air.
The cultivators needed to bring up a dense layer of energy around the flying chariot to protect it from these projectiles. Otherwise, the flying chariot would sink if the projectile broke through the protective barrier.
A bolt as thick as a human arm shot towards its target.
The sounds of the ten balistas echoed throughout the forest.
The expressions of the cultivators around the flying chariot changed dramatically as they continued to maintain the protective barrier.
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
The protective barrier of the cultivators repels the projectiles.
Zhu Honggong frowned. "They're really trying hard for this!"
Balistas are usually effective against ordinary flying cars. Even if they could not kill the cultivators, they could still deploy their enemy formations and sink the flying chariot. However, it was more difficult to use it against cultivators with a deep cultivation base.
"Again!" Zhu Honggong ordered. 'Spending their Primal Qi!'
Naturally, more bolts were fired.
Meanwhile, the flying carriage was already above Tiger Ridge.
Holy hooch! Holy hooch! Holy hooch!
Another bolt shot shot towards the flying carriage.
The cultivators flanking the flying chariots released their protective energy once again.
The bolt is repelled when a halo appears on the protective energy in the air.
On top of the flying carriage, a heavy voice echoed throughout Tiger Ridge.
“Zhu Honggong, as it turns out, you are hiding here. You managed to escape from the Green Jade Altar before. Let's see where you're going this time! ”
Dozens of cultivators stepped out of the flying carriage and walked in the air.
“Tuan Gang! Ballista is not working! Should we retreat?!”
"Shut up!" Zhu Honggong barked. His Eldest Senior Brother was next to him. How could he humiliate himself in front of his Eldest Senior Brother? He turned around and looked at Yu Zhenghai and said with a timid smile, "Sister, your younger brother is incompetent."
Then, Zhu Honggong waved his hand and said loudly, "Ectagonal formation!"
The rest of the gang resounded in response.
“Heaven, Earth, Wind, Cloud, Dragon, Tiger, Bird, Snake!”
"Activate!"
With Tiger Ridge in the middle, a half-dark and half-light circle appeared. Outside the circle, eight different formations lit up.
Yu Zhenghai nodded slowly and praised, “It seems like Eighth Young Brother is not too stupid. Indeed, the geography of Tiger Ridge is perfect for the implementation of the Octagon.” Formation
"You flatter me, Eldest Senior Brother!" Zhu Honggong who had been praised by his Eldest Senior Brother felt as if he was walking on air. After all, he was rarely praised throughout his life.
Yu Zhenghai spoke with his hands on his back. “Octagon Formation is a Daoist Formation. It is able to mess with the surrounding Primal Qi; collect it in the middle and form a surging flow. Any flying car that approaches it will surely be dropped.”
“I am always impressed with your vast knowledge, Eldest Senior Brother,” Zhu Honggong said.
The hotshot!
At this moment, the flying carriage was right above Tiger Ridge.
The Octagon Formation is also completed.
The Primal Qi around them surged. The resulting wind gusts stir the clouds.
Under the influence of the Octagon Formation, Primal Qi condensed into energy!
A huge vortex appeared above Tiger Ridge.
When an elder from the True Sect saw this, he hurriedly shouted in fear, “This is bad! This is the Octagon Formation! Avoid that! Avoid now!”
The flanking cultivators channeled their Primal Qi with all their might to move the flying carriage.
Yu Zhenghai nodded and said, “They are not too stupid. They know when to run.”
"Old Senior Brother, why does it seem like you are on their side?"
Yu Zhenghai smiled and said, “If you stop any longer, the flying chariot will be out of your Octagon Formation range. You will waste the Primal Qi that your Formation has accumulated over the years. ”
Zhu Honggong understood what Yu Zhenghai meant. He stomped his foot and shot into the air above the Octagon Formation at lightning speed.
“Eighth Younger Brother.. I know you are in the realm of Divine Court. Don't hold back your power!" Yu Zhenghai reminded Zhu Honggong with his hands on his back.
Under Yu Zhenghai's supervision, Zhu Honggong grabbed the air and seemed to capture the energy in the air.
Energy surrounded the huge vortex.
Zhu Honggong managed to capture all of the Primal Qi within the Octagon Formation.
"The Nine Tribulations Thunderblast!"
The energy was colored with the color of lightning.
Unlike Lu Zhou's Thunderblast, Zhu Honggong's Nine Tribulations Thunderblast was formed by condensing Primal Qi into energy and then creating a lightning illusion of rapid energy friction!
"Interesting! Eighth Young Brother, use the Octagon Formation and raise your Nine Tribulations Thunderblast in full force!”
Zhu Honggong held onto the energy as if it was a dragon. He shouted, "Destroy!"
The flying chariot was struggling to break free from the vortex.
Unfortunately, Zhu Honggong's attack had already attacked him.
"Throwing!" The flanking cultivators had no choice but to disperse and dodge the attacks within the Octagon Formation!
The explosion!
Zhu Honggong landed a punch on the flying carriage!
Energy was rushing about, dancing in the air like scattered snowflakes.
How could an Evil Sky Pavilion disciple with only a cultivation base in the Divine Court realm become a villain in himself? This is the answer.
The several thousand members of the Tiger Ridge Gang poked their heads to look at the shocking attack. They were fascinated by the dazzling and majestic look.
Without the protection from the cultivators energy, this attack damaged the Formation line on the flying chariot.
Cocktail!
It cracked!
The flying car staggered in the air. It has lost its mobility.
At this moment, the members of the Tiger Ridge Gang shouted in unison, "All praise the mighty Guild Leader!" They had never seen Zhu Honggong show such impressive strength. This attack had greatly boosted the morale of the Tiger Ridge Gang members!
Zhu Honggong stood inside the Octagon Formation and spoke in a deep voice, “This is not over yet. I said I was not a sucker. ”
Meanwhile, the cultivators of the True Sect quickly left the flying carriage when they realized that it could no longer move.