Zhou Yanghong has long listened to the reports from his disciples and has been on guard!

With a pinch of his magic technique, the giant red blade swayed slightly, and a large piece of red sword energy swept out, shattering two rays of yellow light.

There was a loud rumbling sound, the red sword energy sank into the sand pit, countless yellow gravels flew, and no monsters were seen.

With a squeeze of Han Changming's magic formula, Jin Yanfeng suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, grew in size, and smashed into the golden light screen. The golden dragon soul-slaying ax in Han Debiao's hand also burst out with dazzling golden light, and smashed towards the golden light screen.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the golden light curtain shook violently, and the ground shook. However, the golden light curtain was still intact, but the spiritual light was slightly dim.

Han Changming was not surprised. The three Void Refining monks that day attacked the Han family's clan protection formation, but were unable to break through it. It was not easy for the two of them to break through the Feiyue Gate stronghold formation.

It seems that this formation is purely defensive, otherwise Zhou Yanghong would control the formation to attack them.

Zhou Yanghong took out an array disk with flashing golden light and inserted a spell. The gold-devouring beast on the surface of the golden light screen let out a low roar, and the golden light screen bloomed with dazzling golden light and returned to normal.

This dry gold formation is a purely defensive formation, with strong defensive capabilities and not so easy to break.

Because of this, despite several attacks by the Qianyun Sect and the Hong Family, they were unable to capture this stronghold.

Zhou Yanghong frowned. Logically speaking, reinforcements should have arrived. Why haven't they arrived for so long?

At this moment, a tall and thin young man in a green shirt flew over, looking panicked.

"Uncle Zhou, something bad has happened. The Qianyun Sect and the Hong Family sent people to attack our Feiyue Sect. They dispatched several Void Refining monks. Uncle Li has been killed. The sect master asked you to guard this stronghold."

The young man in green shirt said in a hurried tone.

After hearing this, Zhou Yanghong's face darkened. In this way, there would be no reinforcements.

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded, and a huge ball of bloody thunder rose into the sky, drowning less than half of the golden light curtain.

The spiritual light of the golden light curtain kept flickering and quickly dimmed.

"No, this is a bloody thunder bead!"

Zhou Yanghong is well-informed and can recognize the methods used by the opponent at a glance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Debiao's body made a "crackling" sound of bones. His body swelled more than a circle, and he swung the golden dragon soul-slaying ax and hit the golden light curtain.

A stream of golden flames burst out from Jinyan Peak and hit the golden light curtain again.

Countless yellow flashing gravels flew in the wind, condensed into one place, and turned into a huge yellow sand dragon, which hit the golden light curtain.

After a loud noise, the golden light curtain shattered and fell into pieces. As soon as the formation was broken, dense black lightning crashed down from the sky and went straight towards Zhou Yanghong and others.
Chapter completed!