If one of the six formations is broken, the divine fire barrier that Miao Zhantian has put so much effort into will fail.
The golden light shield on Yaozi Lake popped with a pop, and the disillusionment disappeared like soap bubbles.
The lotus bulbs at the bottom of the lake no longer lose their petals.
With all the obstacles gone, the three major Dharma figures that were originally trapped in the divine fire barrier were freed again, and immediately transformed into a flying rainbow and headed towards the Upside Down Lake.
Never stop for a moment.
Yaozi Lake is still the territory of Miao Zhantian, but Diandian Lake is still owned by Qian Huan.
Before anyone else could react, three flying rainbows plunged into the water and disappeared immediately.
The three dharma images are controlled by Qian Huan's three soul clones. Once they are out of trouble, they immediately rush back to the sea of consciousness to assist the deity and kill Miao Zhantian!
Whether it was Xiao Wencheng and other Huan Sect elders or He Lingchuan, they all took a deep breath and knew that Miao Zhantian was gone!
Miao Zhantian was fighting one against two in the Consciousness Sea, and the fight was already extremely difficult; now that Qian Huan's three divine soul clones have returned in time, the balance of victory must be greatly tilted towards Qian Huan.
Xiao Wencheng cheered up and ordered all the disciples of the sect:
"Kill all the intruders and capture Bai Ziqi, come on!"
The barrier of divine fire has been broken, and their main mission has been completed. Now they can pursue the bandits and kill them all!
They are obviously the masters of the upside-down sea, but in the early stage, they were beaten by the Heavenly Palace and their homes were destroyed. Fortunately, the retribution came quickly, and now it is their turn to beat up the lost dog!
The battle by Yaozi Lake was particularly fierce, leaving only one demon immortal and one demon under Bai Ziqi's command - the god Shiyu was injured - and there were only a hundred people left in the Tiangong team.
On the opposite side, there are more than 300 people from the Huan Sect. Xiao Wencheng, Elder Ning are still alive, Elder Liu is seriously injured, and there is also a blood demon who appears and disappears.
Regardless of whether it is a great power or an army, the strength of the Fantasy Sect is far superior.
Not to mention that Miao Zhantian's control over the lower realm has rapidly declined, and the geographical advantage has returned to the hands of Huanzong.
If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before Tiangong's power in the Distorted Sea is eliminated.
Facing such a battle situation, Xiao Wencheng couldn't feel relaxed.
More than a dozen fellow disciples of the same sect have been together for more than three thousand years and have been sympathizing with each other, but they all fell one after another in the battle of the Diaohai Sea, and there are only two left; the Patriarch is still fighting life and death with Miao Zhantian in the Sea of Consciousness, but the Great Heavenly Demon is not
An opponent that can be easily defeated.
Even though they defeated Miao Zhantian, Qianhuan Zhenren and Huanzong were defeated miserably, and their vitality was severely damaged. I wonder if it will ever recover in the future. Can Huanzong maintain its original position in the vast world, or even within Lingshan?
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Seeing the three golden lights flying into the Upside Down Lake, He Lingchuan grabbed a few companions and passed through the mirror, randomly changing places——
Still by the Yaozi Lake.
This area is occupied by the Divine Fire Formation, and Xiao Wencheng and Qian Huan cannot monitor it for the time being. The laws of the two powerful men conflict here, and it will take some time for Qian Huan to take it back.
He Lingchuan summoned Aunt Zhu and others again: "The barrier of divine fire has been broken. Come back."
Aunt Zhu and Heijiajun returned as promised, but Luo Xie was rejected by the mirror.
He Lingchuan said to him: "The battle behind is too cruel. You should find a safe place to stay first. It is best to stay away from Yaozi Lake."
Luo Xie hesitated to speak, and finally nodded and ran towards the upside down lake.
He Lingchuan turned to look at his companions. After the fierce battle just now, Aunt Zhu was injured in many places, but she was recovering now. Two people in the Black Armored Army were also injured, and they were taking medicine to regulate their breathing.
Then, he reached out and patted the Haoyuan Golden Mirror twice, and said in a low voice:
"I want to go home."
The scene in the mirror became blurry, like a thick layer of frost, and nothing could be seen.
Dong Rui heard clearly, but questions arose in his heart.
Home?
Which home?
He Lingchuan turned his head with a solemn look on his face: "Finally, when the critical moment comes, you guys are protecting me. No matter who comes close, shoot and kill!"
After observing in the upside-down sea for so long, he had no hope in the character of Qian Huan and Miao Zhantian. If they wanted to escape from the upside-down sea, they had to rely on themselves.
Dong Rui was stunned and said seriously: "Don't worry, you will be here when I am here."
He knew that He Lingchuan would not just sit back and watch such an exciting battle!
After holding back until now, He Lingchuan finally took action.
The two of them are good brothers back to back, and there is no need to say much to each other. Aunt Zhu also raised her paws, and He Lingchuan nodded to them, sat down cross-legged, and actually began to regulate his breath and fall into concentration.
The ghost monkey didn't understand and asked his master:
"squeak?"
What is He Lingchuan doing?
Dong Rui shook his head, not knowing what kind of medicine He Lingchuan was selling in the gourd.
But within a few breaths, a burst of red light suddenly appeared from He Lingchuan's mouth and nose, and with a whoosh, it flew into the Haoyuan Golden Mirror!
"Huh?" Aunt Zhu was surprised, "Has your soul left your body?"
The shadow in the red light seemed to be somewhat similar to He Lingchuan. But before Dong Rui had time to take a closer look, the shadow appeared in the mirror.
He Lingchuan closed his eyes and fell into meditation to bring out his soul?
Everyone hurriedly looked at the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, but the surface of the mirror was white as snowflakes and there was nothing left.
Where did He Lingchuan go?
Haoyuan Golden Mirror no longer displays.
The soul-catching mirror resented it: "I also want to go to the ghost town with you, Master!"
As a result, the most critical game in the country was reversed. The owner actually used the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, not a loyal one!
Dong Rui had no choice but to tap the Haoyuan Golden Mirror: "Show me the battle in the sea of thousand illusions."
The mirror was also very flattering, so I immediately switched the screen back.
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The Haoyuan Golden Mirror does not show He Lingchuan's whereabouts because his soul returned to another inexplicable space.
When he opened his eyes, he was already standing in the valley, and he could even smell the moist vapor.
He had never been to this valley a few times, and he didn't know its specific location in Dafanghu.
The strange thing is that there are no towering trees in the valley, and the thickest and strongest tree trunks are only as thick as a bucket.
It was quiet all around.
There were no ants under the leaves, no insects on the tree trunks, and there was no sign of life in this valley.
He Lingchuan coughed and cleared his throat: "What you showed me earlier...I'm ready to take it away."
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As he walked, a wisp of gray mist floated in the forest, always in front of him.
If he walks slowly, this wisp of gray mist will stop and wait for him.
He Lingchuan understood and simply followed Gray Fog.
Soon, he passed a small tree.
It is no different from ordinary forest trees, except that there is a face on the trunk.
Narutian’s clone!
When the clone of Nailuotian was lured into Dafanghu by He Lingchuan's envoy, it finally turned into a small tree in the valley and never left again.
The clone of Nailuotian had its eyes closed now, as if it was in a deep sleep. He Lingchuan walked past it, but it didn't react at all.
Today, it is not his goal.
Until the bottom of the valley, the gray mist lingered around a gray-barked tree and refused to leave.
He Lingchuan got closer and found that there was a bulge on the tree, which was also a head——
Dragon head.
This is a very ferocious dragon head. Even if it is just a carving, its fangs are so sharp that it can hurt people. The horns on its forehead are like deer antlers, with two branches, which is very spectacular from a distance.
It originally had its eyes closed, as if it was in a deep sleep. But gray mist floated around it, especially when He Lingchuan came closer, the dragon's eyes suddenly opened!
The ferocity, indifference, and cruelty in his eyes frightened even a general like He Lingchuan who was used to seeing life and death.
As soon as the gray dragon head opened his eyes and saw him, he rushed towards him.
He Lingchuan didn't move.
This is the world of the big square pot. This faucet is obviously bound by the power of the rules in the pot. If it wants to knock down He Lingchuan, it must first break the rules of the big square pot.
So far, there seems to be no successful precedent.
Of course, the most important thing is that he has just seen it once, so he is not panic at all now.
When he left the Thousand Fantasy Secret Palace, he stepped into the Haoyuan Golden Mirror. He originally thought of returning to the mine to find his companions, but his soul was accidentally transferred here.
The big square pot showed him the tree, and the trapped gray dragon head.
At that time, He Lingchuan didn't understand what this meant;
Now he understands that after Dafanghu eats the red flame horned viper fragments made from the Shenxi meteorite, he can connect to Qianhuan's sea of consciousness and spy on the gray dragon in the lonely city.
This is an extremely important discovery.
The relationship between Dafang Hu and Dayan Dzi Pearl goes without saying, so he immediately gave a hint to He Lingchuan.
Sure enough, the gray dragon's head rushed out half a foot and stopped. The bark of the trunk of the small tree was extremely tough. It tried its best but could not break free, so it could only let out a silent roar at He Lingchuan.
There is a gray dragon in a lonely city in the sea;
In the twilight valley of Dafanghu, there is also a tree planted by a gray dragon.
Referring to the small trees that Naluotian's clone turned into, He Lingchuan knew where these trees came from, so——
"Is this the shadow dragon's anger remaining in the Dayan Dzi Pearl?"
Zhong Shengguang made it clear that the Dayan Dzi Bead originally contained a trace of Shadow Dragon's evil spirit, so the forces and individuals who obtained this bead would be particularly unlucky, and would often suffer bloody disasters.
But the big square pot washed away this bit of hostility, so the Dayan Dzi Bead could become a treasure that protected Panlong City.
How was it "washed off" back then?
It seems that Chaos stripped it off and planted it into a separate tree.
"I understand." He Lingchuan said loudly, "How should I take it out?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tree body changed:
The gray dragon head seemed to be dragged back into the tree by a mysterious force. Even if it struggled hard, it eventually disappeared.
The body of the small tree returned to smoothness, but one branch hung down.
He Lingchuan looked up and saw that there were actually fruits on the branches.
It doesn't bloom, does it just bear fruit?
The fruit is oval, light gray, and has tiny pits on it.
At first glance, He Lingchuan thought it was a preserved egg.
But the preserved egg is not that big, and the fruit grew into the size of a mango in an instant.
He Lingchuan waited for a while, until it stopped growing, and then carefully picked it off.
It was as big as a grapefruit, and it was heavy in He Lingchuan's hand. He always felt that there was something inside that kept hitting the wall, trying to break out of the shell.