Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update back to the latest chapter of the earth as a god stick!Zhang Ziling's whole body was shining with thunder, and a magical formation more complicated than Mo Yu's sky thunder formation rose from the foot of Zhang Ziling. The blue killing formation covered Mo Yu's sky thunder formation, and endless thunder arcs flickered around.

All directions, full of murderous opportunities!

Everyone present was covered by Zhang Ziling's killing array.

Hiss!

The dazzling arc of thunder shone, and everyone was plunged into a sea of ​​thunder.

Everyone looked at the flashing thunder arc around them in horror, and endless fear emerged in their hearts.

Zhang Ziling just... it seemed that he didn't use any formation to condense the formation.

Although they don't know the classification of the formation masters very well... but now fools can see that Zhang Ziling's attainments in formations are far superior to Master Mo Yu!

"Quiet the formation without the formation?" When Mo Yu saw Zhang Ziling's method, fear appeared in his eyes, and his body began to tremble violently.

Mo Yu can now be sure that Zhang Ziling's formation skills are far above him!

Kicked to the iron...

Mo Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, barely squeezing a wry smile on his face, looking at Zhang Ziling and tremblingly said: "Senior, senior, this, this is a misunderstanding!"

Mo Yu smirked, while taking back his broken formation.

That formation was constructed with great effort by Mo Yu, but now it was easily collapsed by Zhang Ziling's formation. Mo Yu felt very distressed.

But now, it's not the time to love my baby.

There will never be a shortage of people with good looks in this world. Although Zhang Ziling looks very young now, even if he is stupid, Mo Yu will think that Zhang Ziling is a child who is more than 20 years old.

There is no need to resort to the formation of such a powerful formation in an instant, only the holy formation mage!

Mo Yu had no idea that such a powerful figure was hidden in this little Qingyan City!

The Saint-level Array Mage is a figure standing at the top of the Divine State of the Heavenly Sage. In this middle domain, he can turn his hands and cover the clouds and rain, and cover the sky with only one hand!

The holy formation mage is more powerful than ordinary saints, and a city can be wiped out with the flick of a finger, compared to the holy formation mage...

He, Mo Yu, is a mere eighth-level array mage, it's just a waste!

"Misunderstanding?" Zhang Ziling asked Mo Yu with a joke in his eyes holding Thunder.

Hearing what Zhang Ziling said, Mo Yu's heart trembled even more, and he was in cold sweat.

Mo Yu knew that he had completely offended Zhang Ziling just now.

Not only Mo Yu, but all the cultivators in the Sky Thunder Array are now aware of the seriousness of the matter.

The "magic repair" they want to rob is a great power that can easily kill all of them!

City Lord Qingyan trembled all over, looking at Zhang Ziling could not even speak, his brain was blank.

thump……

Mo Yu's legs softened and Zhang Ziling knelt down in front of everyone.

"Senior, senior... It's the younger generation who has eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai, who has been so offended just now. Please forgive me, senior!" Mo Yu kept kowtow to Zhang Ziling, trembling begging for mercy.

Thunder screamed in Mo Yu's ears, and Mo Yu felt that he had stepped into the ghost gate with half his foot.

The surrounding monks stared blankly at Mo Yu, who was still invincible just now, kneeling in front of Zhang Ziling like a dog begging for mercy, feeling that the world was a little illusory.

"This, this is a dream?" A monk subconsciously slapped himself, trying to wake himself from his sleep.

However, the clear pain is telling everyone that this is not a dream at all!

Zhang Ziling is the strongest existence they have ever encountered!

Suddenly, many cultivators' legs began to weaken, and they actually wanted to rob the Saint-level Array Mage?

Everyone feels crazy!

The thunder arcs flickered all around, and the powerful coercion permeated all around. No one dared to move, for fear of encountering those thunder arcs.

This is the real nine-day thunder tribulation, and one blow can wipe them out!

"This, this lord, this is all a misunderstanding. Also, please remove the killing formation!" The Qingyan City Lord in the killing formation said to Zhang Ziling with a smile on his face, and he also persuaded.

In this killing formation, Qingyan City Lord did not have a sense of security!

Hearing what Qingyan City Master said, Zhang Ziling turned to look at Qingyan City Master, his eyes were as black as ink.

After seeing Zhang Ziling's dark and deep eyes, the Qingyan City Lord suddenly made his legs weak in fright, and knelt down.

As the Qingyan city lord knelt down, the guards of Qingyan city were in disarray. Everyone lost their intent to fight, threw their helmets and armors, and knelt down towards Zhang Ziling.

"My lord, please forgive us!" a little leader called out first, and then the tens of thousands of soldiers also called out.

In the face of absolute power, they didn't mean any resistance.

Some of the Xuanxiao Continent are powerful men with ten thousand enemies. The soldiers do not want to die, so naturally they know what to do.

The city lord's army knelt down, and the cultivators who were still standing seemed abrupt.

Shangguanxiong and Wang Cheng looked at the terrifying thunder arc around them, gritted their teeth and shot their heads. Everyone knelt. If they don't kneel anymore, they will probably catch fire!

Thinking of this, Shangguanxiong and Wang Cheng also made a decisive stand-alone decision, and loudly ordered their children: "Kneel!"

After that, Shangguanxiong and Wang Cheng knelt down abruptly, with great momentum.

The children of Shangguan family and Wang family had long been unable to withstand Zhang Ziling's coercion. After receiving the orders of the Patriarch, they knelt down one after another, begging Zhang Ziling for mercy, for fear of the surrounding thunder blasting against them.

As the city lord and the big clans in the city knelt, the surrounding small forces followed suit and knelt down without pressure.

The strong are all kneeling, and they are not ashamed of them kneeling...

In this way, as far as Zhang Ziling's eyes were, no one was still standing!

Zhang Ziling looked at the scene in amazement, but didn't expect things to develop like this...

To be honest, Zhang Ziling has not yet released his coercion, just let the full version of the sky thunder formation be revealed.

The trivial things in Zhang Ziling's eyes, in the eyes of the monks, are the symbols of the strong!

In fact, Zhang Ziling had no intention of letting everyone kneel.

But they all knelt down, and Zhang Ziling simply did so, let them kneel down.

Although they did not cause substantial damage to Zhang Ziling, at most they were unscrupulous and attempted to commit a crime. Zhang Ziling would not be able to commit it because this would slaughter all the forces in a city.

It is also a punishment to let them kneel.

"Senior, you have a large number of adults, so let the juniors go!" After everyone knelt, Mo Yu knocked his head harder and harder, and the stone bricks on the ground were smashed by Mo Yu's head.

"Oh, nothing..." Seeing this scene, Zhang Ziling sighed slightly, rather boring, and conveniently put away the sky thunder formation.

The restless thunder disappeared, and Qingyan City returned to calm again.

Zhang Ziling hugged Xia Ning'er again, and glanced at the people who were still kneeling around him. Just as he was about to speak, the sudden change occurred!

"The monster tide! The monster tide is here!"

A stern roar came from the beacon tower of Qingyan City!