Chapter 432 Baima Yicong vs Xuantianwei!
Chong Heqing, with his own strength, actually raised the army of Xuantianwei to the level of Taoist soldiers by relying on the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation"!

With their joint efforts, the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation" became even more indestructible, as if an insurmountable barrier stood in front of the Baima Yicong.

Zhao Yun, who had been leading the White Horse Volunteers at the front, looked at the towering statue of the Blue Sky and the statue of war.

Zhao Yun, who had been leading the White Horse Volunteers and rushing to the front, stared at the towering Blue Sky Dharma Image and War Dharma Image in front of him with a sharp gaze, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that this battle was related to the direction of the entire war situation, and he must lead the White Horse Volunteers to break through the enemy's formation.

With a loud shout from Zhao Yun, he pointed the Longdan Bright Silver Spear in his hand forward, and the White Horse Volunteers behind him followed his move as if they had telepathy, demonstrating unparalleled fighting qualities.

They tacitly operated their own Taoist soldiers' formation, and a powerful force began to gather between them.

This force was composed of the blood of many White Horse Volunteers, the evil spirit on the battlefield and the white energy emanating from their bodies. They intertwined together to form a white cloud that lingered around thousands of White Horse Volunteers.

This white cloud is like the mist in a fairyland, hazy and mysterious.

It surged with the charge of the White Horse Volunteers, as if a giant dragon was flying through the clouds.

At this moment, changes began to occur in the clouds.

"hold head high!"

A deafening dragon roar suddenly came from the clouds and mist, shaking the entire battlefield.

Everyone was attracted by the sudden dragon roar and looked up.

Suddenly, a ferocious and majestic dragon head emerged from the white clouds.

Its eyes flashed with sharp light, and its dragon whiskers fluttered in the wind, exuding an unparalleled domineering aura.

And the pair of sharp dragon horns demonstrate its majesty and power.

Immediately afterwards, a vivid white dragon emerged from the white mist.

The white body is agile and powerful, and every dragon scale sparkles with crystal light, as if inlaid with countless gems.

The white dragon shuttled through the clouds and mist, as if riding on a cloud, and headed straight for the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation" of Xuantianwei and the Qingtian Dharma Image of Zhongheqing opposite.

At this moment, the Baima Yicong seemed to have merged into one with the white dragon.

Their charge became even more fierce, as if they were going to destroy everything that stood in their way.

And the white dragon became the vanguard of their charge, leading them forward courageously.

As the white dragon approached, Xuantianwei and Chongheqing on the opposite side also felt unprecedented pressure.

The cloud composed of the blood of the White Horse Volunteers, the murderous aura of the battlefield and the white energy seemed to have become an unstoppable force, sweeping over.

Bai Long's majestic figure and sharp eyes made them pause.

Although they rely on various conditions, the special skills of Chong Heqing and Xuan Tianwei that complement each other, the specific formation "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation" and Xuan Tong Taoist, the main formation leader who is proficient in all kinds of Taoist knowledge.

It can be said that it is a combination of all the characteristics required by Taoist soldiers.

But it was a trick after all. At this time, facing the oncoming Baima Yicong, a genuine Taoist light cavalry, he was really a little scared.

At this moment on the battlefield, it seemed that only the white dragon and thousands of white horse volunteers were left.

The surging momentum of the charge was like an overwhelming tidal wave, unstoppable.

And the power gathered by them seemed to become an indestructible torrent, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

The white dragon circled and danced over the battlefield, and every swing caused the surrounding clouds to surge. Its huge eyes flashed with cold light, and its body stood tall like a mountain, giving people an insurmountable sense of oppression.

Under the leadership of Bailong, the Baima Yicong raged on the battlefield like a silver torrent.

Their speed and impact force have reached unprecedented levels.

The elite Yellow Turban Army brought by the Taiping Sect made the originally solid defense line as fragile as paper under their charge.

At this moment, the Baima Yicong seemed to have completely merged with the White Dragon and became an unstoppable force.

They are invincible and victorious on the battlefield, and any enemy standing in their way is easily destroyed like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

The entire battlefield seemed to have become their stage, allowing them to gallop freely and display their power.

Under the impact of this force, Xuantianwei's "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation" began to loosen.

The Xuantian guards who were originally tightly arranged began to become a little scattered under the impact of this force.

But soon, Taoist Xuantong, who had been in charge of the Xuantian Guard formation, quickly stabilized the Xuantian Guard's position.

"The heaven and earth are boundless, the universe is orderly, the power of wind and thunder, obey my command!"

He was muttering something, which was as mysterious and solemn as a Taoist mantra.

As Master Xuantong chanted his spell, the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation" composed of many Xuantian Guards quickly began to operate.

The Xuantian guards were agile and walked in unison, as if they were one person.

The blood in his body and the evil spirit on the battlefield intertwined together to form a powerful momentum.

The Taoist Xuantong in the formation was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, directing the operation of the entire formation.

At this moment, the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation" seemed to have turned into a huge millstone, slowly turning and emitting powerful power.

The Xuantian guards in the formation are as one, and their strength has been greatly enhanced with the blessing of the formation.

And Chong Heqing assisted with all his strength. The Qingtian Dharma Image behind him merged perfectly with the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation", forming an even more powerful force.

The image of the Nine Heavens Warrior formed by the Xuantian Guards looked even more majestic and domineering with the blessing of Chong Heqing.

The tall body stood majestically, the armor shining with a cold metallic luster, the wings behind him fluttered gently, and every wave brought up a mysterious green cloud.

At this moment, the Ninth Heavenly Warrior Dharmakāya was gazing with his bright eyes at the White Dragon Dharmakāya and the White Horse Volunteers surging in front of him.

The White Dragon Dharmakāya was not to be outdone. Under the leadership of Zhao Yun, thousands of White Horse Volunteers had completely merged with it, forming an unmatched fighting force.

At this moment, the White Horse Volunteers and the White Dragon Dharmakāya had already broken through the Taiping Sect's layers of defense and were charging forward on a bloody path.

As the two sides got closer, the cloud of fog composed of blood, qi and evil spirit of the battlefield became thicker and thicker.

When the two forces finally collided, the entire battlefield seemed to be shaken.

The huge impact force caused the surrounding air to solidify, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

"boom!"

The Nine Heavenly Warrior Dharma Image and the White Dragon Dharma Image fought fiercely in the air, and every collision caused a series of earth-shaking noises.

The Xuantian Guards and the Baima Yicong also engaged in a desperate fight on the ground, with weapons and armor colliding and sparks flying in the fierce battle.

(End of this chapter)