Not to mention Han Yang, even if Emperor Wu came in person, it would be impossible for him to break through the formation and escape within half a stick of incense.

As long as you fall into it, there is no possibility of survival!

"Han Yang! You are really pathetic..."

The golden priest had a sarcastic look on his face, raised his arm, and then swung it down violently.

The Demon King Han Yang was announced, and this contemporary myth came to an end.

The Martial Kings of the Great Shang Dynasty, Yanyue Palace, and Xuanming Sect all sighed.

At this time, the devil Han Yang was like a clown in a cage.

Absurd and ridiculous.

boom!

Just when Priest Jin's arm fell and all the Martial Kings launched their formations, preparing to kill Han Yang, Han Yang suddenly stepped out with a kick.

Buzz!

A ripple emerged from Han Yang's feet and swept in all directions to the west.

Buzz!

As the ripples swept across, rays of light sounded.

Han Yang's sword lights, which seemed to be slashing randomly before, all lit up again.

It's like ninety-nine lines have been carved into the Golden Priest's formation.

Buzz!

The formation trembled violently, turning from crystal clear gold to an impregnable glass color.

What's even weirder is that the entire formation shield turned into glass color, and the sword light was actually golden.

The formation's appearance becomes more beautiful.

But at this time, the priests of the Shenbang organization felt ice-cold in their hearts.

what happened?

There was no mention of this change in the formations they learned.

How could Han Yang control this god-level formation?

Everyone subconsciously wants to continue to activate the formation and kill Han Yang.
Chapter completed!