Mo Xian suddenly took action, and the snake sword turned into a white light. The sword was born into a dimension, and it swept towards Qiuying. When Qiuying saw that it was invincible, she twisted her body and used the formation, and with the help of the formation, the infinite formation power turned into layers of space to separate herself from Mo Xian. Mo Xian's sword, although the sword was born into a dimension, it was still in the main space and could not invade another small space through the main space and go through the sword.

At this time, Qiuying glanced at the eyes and saw that the Four Symbol Formation had been broken, the Chaos Jade had been collected, and only the Seven Star Formation was breathing. Knowing that the situation was hopeless, he moved his heart and sent a signal to retreat.

Mo Xian saw him using the formation to form space to block his sword. His magic power moved, and his body also broke through the existing space. The layers of small spaces were like bacteria that quickly emerged and died. At the moment of generation, it was its destruction period. There were less than one billion of the ones that could stabilize. However, under the influence of Mo Xian's magic power, the small spaces stabilized. Mo Xian took a step and took steps to the small spaces. His figure blurred in an instant. At this moment, he finally understood what was the teleportation of the Nascent Soul Stage. After him, the small space behind him shattered like a bubble. As soon as the huge energy was generated, it was neutralized by the negative space at the beginning of its formation, and the main space fluctuated slightly.

Others may have teleported, but they didn't know what was going on. They just felt a illusion in front of them and went out because it was too fast and there was no need to know the details. They just needed to be useful. However, because Mo Xian continued to reflect on himself in his daily life, he gradually understood what was happening to him and gradually deepened. He unconsciously looked at all from a higher level of thinking, but instead became accustomed to it.

He avoided the obstacles of the formation. It turned out that the formation was still mysterious to him, but now he found that from a higher level, at least this formation has many loopholes, and perhaps there is no need to waste so much trouble. The world collapsed in his eyes, and countless colors appeared but disappeared and returned to normal. This feeling was fleeting.

He appeared next to Qiu Ying again. Qiu Ying had just moved his heart and sent a signal. Before he could take action, Mo Xian didn't know how to do it. He appeared in front of him again. He had never seen such a person before and shouted in a slight horror: "You are not a Nascent Soul monk, but a God-transforming monk. You must be like this, despicable. A God-transforming monk actually bullies a Nascent Soul!"

Mo Xian was stunned and then smiled: "Is that true? Unfortunately, you were wrong. My level is the Nascent Soul, and the soul has not appeared. It's just that I have realized the Dharma and I am the same as one."

Mo Xian's words made his face look gray, and a cracked light appeared in his eyes. It was too late for Mo Xian to see that he was not good at first sight. He no longer cared about the people in the formation, whether it was enemies or his own.

Although Mo Xian was driving in the virtual space, suddenly, a strong light rose in the virtual space. The speed of time made Mo Xian not have time to do anything. His body was faster than his consciousness and had already started. In a blink of an eye, Mo Xian had traveled through many small spaces and his figure also oscillated back and forth on the timeline. Although the deviation was rarely only one percent of the moment, this was amazing. The universe light magic has always been a high-level magic power. At this moment, Mo Xian had a feeling that everything was empty, time and space, just people's imagination, and his consciousness could actually change all this.

Only when his body moved did his consciousness understand what was going on. He didn't think too much, and first sent a signal to others. The others suddenly heard Mo Xian's voice in their hearts: "Get back quickly!"

The others were stunned, not only them, but even the enemy were stunned. Mo Xian did not send a spiritual signal to the enemy, but after they received Qiu Ying's signal, they were stunned, and both sides involuntarily retreated. The vitality in the formation suddenly became chaotic, and a strong light like water waves flashed from the formation.

All the fog dissipated. When Zi Chang saw it, he suddenly shouted: "The demon disintegrated*, I'm crazy, I actually used the demon disintegration*!"

The disintegration of the demons* is not the magical power of the Taoist sect. It is not correct to say that it is a magical power. It is a magical magic in the demon sect that uses all the destruction around you, or even your own destruction, to perish with the enemy. For the formation, it is to use the most critical objects in the formation to implicate the most fundamental aspect of the formation and form a torrent of destruction, which can reach several times or dozens of times the power of the formation. This time, both jade and stones are burned.

As the formation weakened, everyone quickly retreated out, but after all, there was still a formation. Although it had become weaker, the basic rules were still in effect. The speed of retreating out was significantly slower. At this time, everyone had no intention of killing the enemy, and even the phenomenon of demon cultivators and everyone fled out together.

The disintegration of the Demon* For users, even if it is not death, their cultivation will decline afterwards, and in severe cases, they may even be regressed to several levels.

Mo Xian was in an unexpected place of yin and yang, and he also saw that the other party used the disintegration of the demon to completely destroy this place. He could not have thought that he was so strong. Among practitioners, in order to pursue immortality, people usually do not use such strong means. Mo Xian was a little impressed. But he admired him, if he succeeded, Huadu Temple would become history. He had almost instinct before, but now his mind was calm, his hands were drawn in the air, and his fingers moved, countless spiritual letters in the world were pulled, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered into a tornado, gathered into Mo Xian's hands.

Don’t forget that Mo Xian has already broken through the talisman in the talisman Tao. The talisman Tao is a magical skill. He uses the power of heaven, earth and all things and the ultimate gods to command everything. When he reaches the highest level, he can not only borrow the power of the gods of heaven, earth, but also ignore who or even the power of the opponent. The opponent has no choice but to use the power of many great beings that have existed in the distant past, or to use the power of powerful powers in the distant future.

Of course, Mo Xian is far from this level at present, but his talisman is already comparable to that of the transformation of God. This is his trump card. He has always liked to use his own power, but it does not prevent him from calling other powers.

A light curtain was generated from Mo Xian's hand, and countless runes lit up on it, covering the strong light that spreads like water waves, and did not completely cover the entire array.

The strong light was blocked and emitted a dazzling light. The talisman on the light curtain lit up and became brighter, but it was not fighting against it, but absorbing its energy and constraining it. Mo Xian appeared. The talisman in his hand was not finished drawing, and infinite talismans flowed out of his hand. More and more talismans, and the scene became an ocean of talismans. The talismans attached to the light curtain and slowly advanced into the middle, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally formed a bead. (To be continued.)
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