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As Yin Zhong continued to improve his skills, more and more cracks appeared in the formation.

Elder Tianxing's expression became even more solemn when he saw this. He shouted to the five elders, "Everyone, work harder. We must not let Yin Zhong break out of the formation."

Upon hearing this, the five elders increased their output of spiritual power. The white light on their fingertips became more dazzling, and the power of wind and thunder within the barrier increased again. The lightning became more dense, and the wind became more violent.

But at the same time, beads of sweat as big as soybeans suddenly appeared on their foreheads, and each of them looked very tired and weak. It was obvious that they had over-exerted themselves.

Even if Yin Zhong didn't break the formation, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Tong Zhen, Tong Bo and Tong Zhan stared at the battle intently. Seeing that Yin Zhong was so brave that he was not afraid of the wind and thunder formation and even tried to break out of it, Tong Zhen felt very complicated for a moment.

"Does God really want to destroy my Tong family?..." Tong Zhen sighed in his heart, then looked at Tong Bo with a complex and changing expression in his eyes.

"Perhaps, only the Dragon God Art combined with the magic of my Tong family can compete with it?..." Tong Zhen suddenly thought of this.

On the other side, Tianxuan and Yin Feng saw Yin Zhong in the formation, and they were also a little emotional. One thought that he was worthy of being the God of Death back then, and he was very clear about the power of the Wind and Thunder Formation. The other thought that this uncle was really amazing...

Because the five people had increased their power inside the barrier, although there were lightning, thunder and strong winds, Yin Zhong was not moved at all. He sneered and continued to release his power, constantly attacking the barrier.

Let the thunder, lightning and strong wind beat on your body.

"Humph! An ant trying to shake a tree! It breaks!"

Following Yin Zhong's angry shout, there was a loud "bang" and the barrier was shattered.

At the same time, the five elders, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, who set up the formation, turned pale in an instant. "Puff..." As if they had made an appointment, they all spat out blood at the same time after the formation was destroyed by Yin Zhong.

On the other hand, Yin Zhong walked out of the broken barrier slowly and calmly. Although his clothes were a little damaged in the formation just now, his eyes were still sharp.

"Do you think you can stop me like this?"

Yin Zhong sneered, glanced at Elder Tianxing and others, and continued: "Today, I will let you know that my power is not something you can stop."

After saying that, he flashed and rushed towards Elder Tianxing and others. Elder Tianxing and others quickly prepared for defense. A fierce and one-sided battle was about to begin.

Just as Yin Zhong rushed towards Elder Tianxing and others, Elder Tianxing took the lead in launching an attack.

He pulled out a sword from somewhere, and a strange light shone on the tip of the sword.

All that could be heard was Elder Tianxing muttering something. As his spell sounded, a strong wind blew in the sky. Wisps of ochre-colored light rose from the ground, and then bursts of raging sand flew quickly towards Yin Zhong.

The scene was exactly the same as a battle between cultivators, and Liu Hao, Zhao Yun, Yin Tianxue and others who were watching on the side were very interested.

Yin Zhong shouted softly, and the wild sand that had just filled the sky was instantly disintegrated, leaving only bursts of sand floating in the air. At the same time, the five elders of gold, wood, water, fire and earth recovered a little, and immediately cast various colorful spells at Yin Zhong.

Perhaps they were all practicing spells according to their names. Elder Jin turned completely golden, with the golden light covering his body, as if he had turned into a golden god of war.

He waved his hands, and golden rays of light shot towards Yin Zhong like sharp arrows.

Elder Mu controlled a small number of vines that emerged from the ground and continuously wrapped around Yin Zhong.

The Water and Fire elders shot out fireballs and ice arrows respectively, while the Earth elder built earth walls in front of the Tianxing elder and others. It can be seen that the five of them cooperated very well, and they were worthy of being the most powerful elders of the Tong family.

Unfortunately, although their cooperation was almost perfect, Yin Zhong was no longer someone they could deal with. Yin Zhong's injuries had improved a lot, and with five hundred years of training, his strength had reached a new level.

Even if Long Teng appeared now, Yin Zhong would not be afraid at all, not to mention the elders of the Tong family now.

As for the members of the Tong clan not far away, none of the families were practicing magic now, so they could only worry but could not help at all.

However, while Yin Zhong was fighting with several elders, Tong Zhen in the distance was whispering something to Tong Bo...

Maybe Yin Zhong felt bored and there was no point in playing for a while, so he used his ultimate move directly on them. The next second, a thick blood-red aura appeared around Yin Zhong and quickly bombarded the five elders and others.

However, when the blood-red aura was about to reach them, a huge white dragon head suddenly appeared and blocked them.

When Yin Zhong saw this scene, his expression was no longer calm. He roared with a ferocious look on his face: "Dragon God Skill!"

"Five hundred years ago, because I secretly practiced the Dragon God Technique, your Tong clan expelled me from the clan. I never thought that five hundred years later, someone from you would violate the ancestral teachings!"

"Good! Very good!" Yin Zhong was not angry when he fought with them, but after seeing the Dragon God Art, he became unstoppable.

But Tong Zhen shouted at this time: "Tong Yinzhong, you are the only one in our Tong family who has secretly practiced Dragon God Kung Fu for five hundred years. Don't slander us!"

"Hahaha..." Yin Zhong howled to the sky, as if he had heard something ridiculous. Then he looked at him coldly and continued, "Slander you? Then how do you explain the person who just performed the Dragon God Skill?"

Tong Zhen frowned and sighed, "He is the only bloodline of the Long family! The Dragon God Art is the family heirloom of the Long family, so of course he is qualified to practice it!"

Tong Zhen's words not only shocked Yin Zhong, but also shocked the elders Tong Bo and Tong Zhan.

"Is Tong Bo a descendant of the Long family?" The hermits looked at Tong Zhen in surprise. They didn't know this.

"What? The Long family!" Yin Zhong looked at Tong Bo, and suddenly a figure appeared in his mind, and the faces of the two were superimposed on each other.

"Dragon soars!..."

Yin Zhong shouted angrily at Tong Bo, and then his whole body was wrapped in blood-red mist. Immediately afterwards, Yin Zhong, who had just been standing in the same place, turned into a blood-red dragon head in the next second and flew towards Tong Bo, no, Long Bo.

Seeing this, Long Bo, with a serious expression, also transformed himself and turned into the white dragon head again. The two dragon heads started to bite each other in the air.

Unfortunately, although Long Bo possessed the Dragon God Skill, he was still too young. In addition, Yin Zhong's injuries had recovered a lot and he was no longer the weakling. In less than a cup of tea, Long Bo fell into a disadvantage.

"puff......"

The white dragon head was slammed to the ground by the bloody dragon head. Long Bo's figure suddenly recovered and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Brother..." Tong Zhan and Tong Xin were shocked when they saw this, and hurried to his side to show concern.

At the same time, the blood-colored dragon head also returned to Yin Zhong's original appearance. Yin Zhong looked at them with an indescribable feeling in his heart. Then he turned his head to look at Yin Feng for a few seconds and sighed.

"Forget it. It's been five hundred years. It's time to end it today. From today on, I, Yin Zhong, will have nothing to do with the Tong family!"

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