This, this is...?
Worried that he had seen it wrong, Zhong Wen calmed down and stared at the center of the formation carefully for a long time. His face, which was originally ashen, suddenly glowed with a radiant light, which actually seemed to be coming back to life.
According to his original estimate, it would take at least seven days for the Heaven-Destroying World-Destroying Formation to be fully effective.
But the dazzling white light in the center of the formation, almost overflowing, undoubtedly showed that seven days was too long and three days was enough.
This surprise came so suddenly that in just a short moment, he felt a little confused and at a loss.
Is it because...
I used two innate spiritual treasures?
After being lost for a moment, Zhong Wen thought and guessed instinctively.
Back then, Lin Bei used the Chaos Clock to activate the World-Destroying Formation. In order to wait for the formation to take effect, he had to fight against the heroes of the world in the Valley of All Jue, and fought bloody battles for seven days and seven nights.
Now Zhong Wen used two innate spiritual treasures to activate the formation, and the speed at which it took effect has more than doubled.
Three days!
No, I have persisted for half a day, and there are still two and a half days!
As long as I persist for two and a half days, I can protect the palace master sister, protect Dabao, and protect everyone I care about!
Fight!
Zhong Wen's spirit perked up and his eyes shone brightly. It was as if he had been given a shot in the arm, and his morale was as high as ever.
The green light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and even the pupils and the whites of his eyes were almost indistinguishable. From a distance, they looked like two searchlights. Even in the sunlight, they were dazzling and very conspicuous.
At this moment, his spirit was highly concentrated, and his whole person seemed to be immersed in a state of selflessness. He was unprecedentedly focused.
"laugh!"
Another invisible force pierced through his lower abdomen, and bright red blood sputtered out like a fountain. Indescribable pain shot through his heart, enough to make even the most determined and nervous person scream in agony.
Voice.
However, the expression on Zhong Wen's face did not change at all, as if what he was pierced by the star-catching hand was not his own body.
I see!
What a Lin Xingyue!
What a star-catcher and moon-catcher!
At this moment, his mind suddenly became clear, and the demonic body's computing speed, which had already hit a bottleneck, unexpectedly exceeded its limit and reached an unprecedented height.
It was at this time that he finally understood why the spiritual power Lin Xingyue hit on his body was extremely painful and could not be imitated or assimilated using the Five Elements Divine Art.
It turns out that the "Bailing Heart Sutra" can imitate the enemy's spiritual power. Lin Xingyue is also a practical fighter who has stepped on the footsteps of countless masters. Along the way, there are ups and downs, and he has defeated countless opponents. Naturally, the various spiritual powers that can be simulated are also all kinds of strange.
, complicated.
And when she used the Star-catching Hand, she actually simulated hundreds of different styles of spiritual power and poured it into this top spiritual skill at the same time.
As a result, what seemed to be an ordinary spiritual power turned out to be a patchwork and ever-changing. It was not only astonishingly powerful, but also unpredictable and impossible to deal with.
"Qiang!"
"Woo~"
While Zhong Wen was deep in thought, the sound of the piano and flute sounded again, folding fans shining with green light, petals of various colors scattered in the air, and the giant flames standing tall on the sky also attacked one after another, obviously they had no intention of letting him go.
"go!"
Facing the overwhelming terrifying force, Zhong Wen looked calm and unfazed at all. He flicked the middle finger of his left hand and let out a soft cry.
The magical stick that was originally located in his palm bounced up instantly, and then it glowed brightly and expanded instantly. It soon turned into a huge pillar that was hundreds of feet long and several feet in diameter. The two ends were inserted into the left and right mountains respectively, deep into the mountain.
It was embedded deeply into the stone wall, as if it were crossing the entire valley, completely isolating Zhong Wen from the masters of the major forces.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
All kinds of fancy spiritual skills bombarded the surface of the magic stick that was like a Dinghai magic needle, erupting into bursts of loud noises. The momentum was astonishing, but in the end they were unable to break through the obstacles of the cylinder and attack Zhong Wen.
Being blocked by the magic stick, Zhong Wen, who was hiding behind, had a chance to breathe. He decisively took out a bottle of Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill and poured it into his mouth regardless of the situation.
"Shatter the Void!"
Just as he was recovering from drug addiction, Li Daoyin's voice suddenly came from the other side of the stick.
Immediately afterwards, a space crack hundreds of feet long appeared in the valley without any warning, like a bloody mouth, accurately covering the magic stick, swallowing this huge acquired spiritual treasure in one gulp.
It appears, then quickly disappears without leaving any trace.
The seemingly indomitable magic stick was unable to sustain even half a breath under Li Daoyin's space crack, and completely disappeared into the endless void.
Without the obstruction of the magic stick, Zhong Wen's tall and straight figure reappeared in front of everyone.
At this time, his eyes were bright, his face was rosy, his whole body exuded vitality and amazing momentum, and he was in surprisingly good condition.
The injuries he sustained under the siege of many masters seemed to have completely disappeared.
"What a tenacious little guy!"
Lin Xingyue's beautiful star-like eyes revealed a look of surprise for the first time. She couldn't help covering her lips with her bare hands and sighed softly, "You are a monster for being able to endure the siege of so many of us for so long.
It’s such a pity that he died like this!”
"Master, wake up quickly!"
Hearing her praise Zhong Wen, Cang Youxian's face tightened, for fear that her unreliable master would do something outrageous, so she quickly reminded her, "This is a world-destroying demon. If he doesn't die, you
I’m about to return to the West together.”
"What about returning to the west?"
Lin Xingyue had a disapproving look on her face. She hooked her arm around Cang Youxian's pink neck affectionately and said with a smile, "Anyway, with Ah Xian by your side, you won't be lonely on the road to hell."
"If you want to die, please die alone. Don't take your disciples with you."
Cang Youxian glared at her angrily and scolded her softly, "Also, don't call me A-Xian!"
"I know, A-Xian."
Lin Xingyue accepted it humbly and refused to change despite repeated admonitions. However, the funny expression on her face had subsided a lot. She stared at Zhong Wen's tall figure and said, "Don't worry, with Feng Wuya and his wife and my teacher here, this kid has no chance."
"Could that person who played the flute just now be the organ saint's wife?" Cang Youxian was stunned when she heard this, and then asked curiously.
"Yes, she is Feng Wuya's wife Ling Qingxue."
Mentioning Feng Wuya's wife, the expression on Lin Xingyue's face was a little strange, "The world only knows that Saint Qin is a profound practitioner and has a graceful demeanor, but most people don't know that Mrs. Feng is also a once-in-a-thousand-year-old genius who has psychic powers."
With the blessing of his body, his ability to comprehend the whole process of cultivation is unparalleled in the world, and his strength is almost as good as Feng Wuya."
"I see."
Cang Youxian said quietly, "This pair of men and women are both extremely powerful and talented. They play the piano and flute together, and the husband sings and the wife follows them, making others envious!"
"Why, do you think of Lin Bei again?"
Lin Xingyue gently stroked her hair and asked softly, "This person is cunning, cunning, cold and despicable. He is definitely not a good match for you. It's better to forget about him as soon as possible!"
"I didn't miss him!"
Cang Youxian's pretty face turned red, and she took a few steps back to avoid Lin Xingyue's head-touching attack. "That guy has nothing to do with me. Also, don't treat me like a child!"
"Qiang!"
"Woo~"
Just as the two were chatting, the sound of Feng Wuya's piano and Ling Qingxue's flute sounded again.
But what happened next was beyond Lin Xingyue's expectations.
Zhong Wen's movements were slightly stagnant, and then he quickly recovered. The Sky Shuttle under his feet shone again, and his figure "swiftly" disappeared from the place. At the critical moment, he successfully evaded Li Luo and Yan Jin who followed.
raging offensive.
The sonic attack of Qin Sheng and his wife failed to completely restrict his movements!
"Qiang Qiang!" "Qiang Qiang!"
"Woo~"
Such a scene was naturally far beyond the expectations of Qin Sheng and his wife. The sound of the piano that followed became more and more passionate, and the sound of the flute became more dense. It was obvious that the output was increased, and they were determined to use sound waves to trap them again.
Zhong Wen.
But contrary to expectations, as the offensive of the sound of the piano and flute gradually became more intense, the impact on Zhong Wen did not increase, but became weaker and weaker.
From being completely unable to move at the beginning, to his body becoming temporarily stiff, and then to being slightly hindered in his movements, the Qinsheng couple's attacks seemed to be becoming less and less effective.
After more than ten rounds of dodging and tug-of-war, no matter what style of music Feng Wuya and his wife played, they could no longer hinder Zhong Wen in the slightest.
He actually moved around amidst the sound of piano and flute, moving freely, using the terrifying sonic attack as background music.
"Even Feng Wuya can't control him?"
A strange color flashed in Lin Xingyue's eyes, and her white jade-like right hand reached forward and grabbed the void, "It seems you still have to rely on me."
"laugh!"
Sure enough, her move was worthy of being executed, and a bloody arrow shot out of Zhong Wen's chest instantly.
"Huh?"
However, Lin Xingyue, who successfully injured Zhong Wen, did not show any joy. Instead, she frowned slightly and exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on her face.
This strike of the Star-catching Moon Hand only caused a small wound on his body, but it did not completely penetrate his body like the previous times.
However, in just a few dozen breaths, Zhong Wen was not only immune to Feng Wuya's damage, but he also seemed to have found a way to deal with Lin Xingyue!
This chapter has been completed!