After figuring out the reason, the Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, and immediately opened his hand, the terrifying magic power in his palm boiled, sending out earth-shattering fluctuations.
boom!
The Demon Ancestor slapped down with a palm, the terrifying force of the palm, wrapped in the power of shocking law, directly pressed on the defensive formation above the holy city of Yong’s.
Suddenly, the sky fell apart.
There was a huge earthquake in Yong’s holy city, and within a million miles around the holy city, it seemed that a super earthquake of magnitude 18 had occurred.
Landslides and ground cracks, rivers flow backwards, forests and vegetation wither instantly, and countless creatures flee in terror.
And the defensive array of Yong’s Holy City was directly shattered, completely unstoppable.
“This……!”
Mo Wen was stunned. The formation of mountains, rivers, trees and rivers of millions of miles in the holy city of the Yong family was well-known in Li Tianyu, and its power was so strong that no one in the Wu clan could break through it.
But now, this Mo Keqing broke through the formation of mountains, rivers and trees for millions of miles with one palm. This is too terrifying!
Not only Mo Wen, but the other elders of Yuntian Sect were also shocked in their hearts.
God!
These Keqing elders are more terrifying than each other. The cultivation base of this Mo Keqing has clearly reached the middle level of Dao Realm.
So many powerful guest ministers are all subordinates of the young patriarch, Master Mo Ling.
Then, how strong should the Master of the Young Sect Master be?
To have so many subordinates with terrifying strength, isn’t the master of the young suzerain so powerful that it defies the sky?
All the elders of the Yuntian Sect were horrified by the strength of the Demon Ancestor.
But at this moment, the dozens of guards of the Yong family who fled into the holy city of the Yong family were already pale with fright.
boom!
At this moment, in the center of Yong’s Holy City, a towering palace erupted with bright light.
Whoosh whoosh! !
One after another human figures flew out from the palace, densely packed, as if endless.
The powerhouses of the Yong family finally showed up.
The leader is very young, like Mr. Pianpian, dressed in white, elegant and full of nobility.
This person is exactly Yong Wuhen.
The powerful members of the Yong family appeared one after another after the defensive array of the Yong family’s holy city was broken.
There are a large number of people, as many as thousands of people, including those who are strong in the Dao realm, those in the good fortune realm, and warriors in the supreme realm.
The young, handsome and extraordinary Yong Wuhen, without any surprise, attracted the eyes of Mo Zu.
“It’s really extraordinary!”
Mozu looked at Yong Wuhen, and couldn’t help giving him a look of approval. He only needed to look at him to know that this person was extraordinary.
Very extraordinary, with the highest cultivation in the Taoist realm, and very young, probably not as old as Su Ling’er.
“Who are you, dare to attack our Yong family?”
Yong Wuhen’s face was gloomy, and a strong murderous intent was released from his body.
“Wuhen, there are some people behind, they are people from Yuntianzong!”
A middle-aged strong man stood beside Yong Wuhen. This man was tall and tall, with a short beard like a steel needle. He was really Yong Wuhen’s father, Yong Long, the head of the Yong family.
“Lucky Sky Sect?”
Hearing this, Yong Wuhen frowned slightly, where did Yun Tianzong get a strong Daoist? And more than one?
In Li Tianyu, apart from the blood race and the fine race, there are only a few powerful people in the Dao realm.
“Return to the Yun Tianzong, or you will be killed without mercy!”
Mozu’s face was extremely indifferent, and his dark pupils were filled with endless cold light.