After the Taoist Mingshui scolded him, he sighed softly: "Forget it, that guy who resented the evil monk is unreliable, I have to do it myself..."
After saying that, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the power of the barrier in mid-air increased again, turning into rolling clouds and falling from the sky, suppressing them hard on everyone's heads.
Bang!
Only a series of crisp sounds were heard, and the lights of the people shattered one after another and fell from mid-air.
At the same time, the tombstones on the ground moved according to a specific trajectory, and black chains flew out from the depths of the ground, trying to entangle the people who fell from mid-air.
Fortunately, all the people present were of high-level cultivation, and they were not panicked even if the escape light was broken.
Seeing the chains coming, everyone showed their magical powers, either sword energy, or golden light... cutting off these chains one by one, preventing them from getting close to each other.
"The ten great soul-chasing spirits are the impermanent pursuit of life!"
The Daoist of Nether Spider suddenly sacrificed a red flag, dancing and lying on the words.
The next moment, a large amount of dead aura emerged from each tombstone. These dead auras twisted and deformed in the air, and turned into hundreds of gray-black claws, grabbing everyone from all directions!
"Purple Mansion Guiyuan Shield!"
Han Bo waved his sleeve and flew out of it, a purple shield was engraved with gossip patterns on it, and various runes flashed alternately, forming a powerful defensive barrier.
Dozens of ghost claws swarmed over, all blocked by shields and could not get close to the members of the Dao Alliance.
But this defense lasted for only a moment, and soon a crisp sound was heard, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the shield.
"Not good..." Han Bo's pupils shrank suddenly.
The Zifu Guiyuan Shield is a ninth-level treasure. It took him a hundred years to refine it, but he could not resist the attacks of these ghost claws!
In just a moment, the purple shield was torn apart by the ghost claws, and a shrill roar sounded in the air, and the ghost claws surged from all directions in the sky.
"Be careful, everyone!"
Bo Han shouted loudly, used the "Cave Xuan Golden Light" to protect his whole body, and flew into the air to actively fight with these ghost claws.
Chen Liang, Zuo Xuan, Qu Tongtian and others also used their magical powers to try their best to help Han Bo share the pressure without revealing their flaws.
As for Lu Xuanji, his face was also solemn.
They all saw the power of this magic circle. The barrier in the air blocked their escape light, and these ghost claws all had extremely strong corrosion abilities, and even defensive magic weapons were difficult to resist.
In such an extremely dangerous environment, the Taoist and Confucian factions temporarily gave up their hatred and did not fight each other.
Zhuge Wulie and Lu Xuanji each guarded one direction, while Su Xiaodie used the secret sword technique to help them resolve the power of the barrier around them...
The three of them fought and retreated, and soon arrived at the edge of the tree hole.
Suddenly, a nearby tombstone burst into bright light, which quickly attracted the attention of the three people.
I saw small words appearing out of thin air on the blank tombstone, as if an invisible person was writing:
"Zhuge Wulie, born in the vast sea of Lingzhou in Dongyun, built a foundation for twenty years, gathered a hundred years, and formed a elixir in two hundred years... After 1,500 years, he entered the sub-saint, and now he was 2,680 years.
Thirteen years old..."
The text on the tombstone roughly tells the cultivation process of Zhuge Wulie. Although there are not many details, at least he can see the time spent at each stage.
"What's this?"
Zhuge Wulie also saw the words on the tombstone, and suddenly felt a trance in his mind.
Because, the records on this tombstone are almost exactly the same as his experience, without any error!
Just as he was slightly stunned, a bright ray of light suddenly shot out from the tombstone, and the target pointed directly at Zhuge Wulie.
Zhuge Wulie immediately used his sword energy to protect his body and at the same time used a defensive barrier.
But the glow ignored all his defenses, as if it was nothingness, penetrated through layers of barriers without any obstacles, and directly hit Zhuge Wulie's eyebrows.
“Um…”
Zhuge Wulie groaned, his eyes dissipated, and he showed a confused look.
The next moment, he took the sword ball, dispersed his magical powers, took a big step, and took the initiative to walk towards the tombstone!
"Senior Brother!"
"Fellow Daoist Zhuge!"
Su Xiaodie and Lu Xuanji both noticed his strangeness and immediately called out loud.
But Zhuge Wulie ignored it, as if he was possessed by the devil, and his pace became faster and faster...
Just as he was about to enter the tombstone, a sword light suddenly rushed over behind him and stabbed into the tombstone before him.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the tombstone was split into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, countless chains flew out from under the tombstone, locking Zhuge Wulie's limbs, trying to drag him into the ground.
Zhuge Wulie's body trembled and his eyes quickly woke up.
He knew that he had been hit by the killing move of this strange formation, and he was almost detained by someone just now, and he couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat.
"Heaven and Earth Sword Net!"
Zhuge Wulie gently hooked his fingers, and the sword light swept across, turning into thousands of sword threads, cutting off all the black chains wrapped around him!
Then, he stretched out his body and flew backwards.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Lu!" Zhuge Wulie said gratefully.
It was Lu Xuanji who took action just now and used the "Dragon Elephant Sword Point" to break his tombstone!
Lu Xuanji nodded slightly to him and said in a deep voice: "This Daoist of the Nether Spider is not simple, and his strength is probably still above the evil monk! Our number is not advantageous, so we have to find an opportunity to leave here and find a way to get it first.
The Void Star Stone' is the most important thing!"
"Um."
Zhuge Wulie nodded.
Of course, he also understood the situation on the field. The people from the Dao Alliance were eyeing him. Even if he defeated the Dao Ren, he would fall into the encirclement of the Dao Alliance next.
The best decision is to leave here in the chaos and ask the Dao Ren to help them restrain the Taoist clerks, so that they can reach the top of the tree first.
Su Xiaodie sent a voice transmission: "I have used the sword hidden technique to explore it long ago. The exit is southeast, not far from us... but it was sealed by the barrier."
"Do you have a way to break the barrier?" Lu Xuanji asked immediately.
"No... the power of this magic circle is too strong. Unless someone helps me weaken the Daoist of the Nether Spider, it will be difficult to break the barrier."
"Leave it to us."
Zhuge Wulie and Lu Xuanji looked at each other, and they acted almost at the same time. The sword light swept open the surrounding ghost claws and galloped towards the direction where the Dark Spider Taoist was.
Although they were not really fellow disciples, they cooperated with surprising tacit understanding. The sword light galloped all the way and soon came to the side of the Dao Ren of the Nether Spider.
At the same time, powerful mana burst out on the other side.
However, Han Bo and Zuo Xuan of the Taoist Alliance also used their magical powers to counterattack the Dao Ren of the Nether Spider.
"Haha, this is the 'Ten Soul Chasing Formation'! You juniors don't take me seriously, it's really damn!"
Facing the attack of the two Confucian schools, the Dao Ren laughed a few times, and suddenly waved the flag in his hand, and hundreds of black lights flew out of the surrounding tombstones, hitting the enemies on both sides like meteors.
Bang!
Amid the loud noise, a terrifying death aura suddenly burst out, swaying around everyone, devouring their vitality bit by bit.
The monks of the Tao and Confucian schools changed their faces and hurriedly used their magical powers to protect themselves.
But it was not over yet. The Daoist of the Nether Spider pinched another magic trick, and the flag in his hand was shaking constantly. After a moment, thousands of unjust souls crawled out of the cemetery!
These unjust souls were covered with purple glow, and with the blessing of the power of the barrier, it seemed that one by one, the evil spirits were rushing towards everyone.
The field suddenly became chaotic.
"Haha, how? Now you know what I am doing!"
The Daoist looked proud and laughed at everyone while casting spells.
But at this moment, an invisible sword light broke through the air, and without any warning in advance, it quietly stabbed into his back heart.
The sword light had reached less than ten feet, and the Nether Spider Taoist could only detect the sword energy behind him.
It's already late!
In a hurry, he had only had time to use a layer of defensive barrier, and at the same time he flashed, trying to escape far away.
Unfortunately, the sword light always followed like a shadow, easily breaking through the barrier defense and stabbed into his body with a sword.
The Dao Ren of the Nether Spider screamed, both shocked and angry.
"Which little boy is it that he dares to sneak attack me!"
Lu Xuanji remained silent and raised his hand and gave three more "Secret Sword Points", which was fatal!
"So it's you!"
The Daoist looked fierce and was about to fight back, but a loud laugh sounded behind him:
"I see if you are not a human, you are not a ghost, I see how long you can be arrogant!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden hand was called from the air and it was pressed hard on the back of the Dao Ren of the Nether Spider.
“Um…”
The Dao Ren groaned and his body trembled like a sieve.
It turns out that both Taoist and Confucian schools saw that they were just a figure and only relied on the power of the "Ten Soul Chasing Formation" to show off here. In fact, the strength of the deity is not much stronger than that of them.
Lu Xuanji opened his head and while resisting the "Ten Soul-Chasing Formation", he stabbed the Dao Ren Mingshu with the scarless sword energy.
His flaws were revealed at once.
Immediately afterwards, Han Bo, Chen Liang, Zhuge Wulie and others followed closely, and various magical powers followed one after another, beating the Dao Ren in the Dao Ren.
Seeing that he was in danger, Dao Ren of Mingshui suddenly raised his hand and slapped a magic trick.
The next moment, a gray-brown miasma spread out from the cemetery, rolling and spreading in the air, soon filling the entire tree hole.
This is a re-used technique again!
"Be careful!" Uncle Han shouted.
In the confusion, the spiritual consciousness cannot spread, and can only see a range of about ten feet around, which is equivalent to being blindfolded by someone, which is extremely unfavorable for them.
Sure enough, the Daoist, who used the cover of the confusion, cleverly avoided the pursuit of the Tao and Confucian schools.
In a daze, Zhuge Wulie's "Shenwu Sword" stabbed Chen Liang, and Han Bo's "Dongxuan Golden Light" hit Zhuge Wulie. Both sides were shocked and angry, and stopped their attitude towards the Dao Ren.
Chase.
"Hmph, I know that the people of your Confucian League are ill-behaved. The Daoist of the Nether Spider is not dead yet! I can't hold it back so quickly?" Han Bo sneered.
"Each of each other." Zhuge Wulie's face was cold and he had no intention of explaining at all.
The two sides had a deep hatred, but they did not turn against each other immediately because of the existence of the Dao Ren. Otherwise, they would have fought a lot, so they were too lazy to explain anything.
In the deep confusion, everyone was extremely alert.
The ghost claws, wronged souls, death energy, dark tides... of the "Ten Soul Chasing Formation" are roaring around. Because their spiritual sense is closed, they can't care about others and can only guard their own acre of three-point land.
However, not everyone's spiritual consciousness is closed.
Lu Xuanji is an exception.
Although he did not have any special magical powers, the power of his divine consciousness came from the original deity and was not at the same level as ordinary sub-saints.
At this time, the spiritual consciousness swept away and the situation in the field was fully visible.
Han Bo and the other five were standing in the southwest, and Zhuge Wulie was not far from his left, and the Daoist, who had cast any magic, actually concealed his breath.
He sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a sickle, with a gloomy smile, and at this time he had quietly approached Zuo Xuan's back...
Lu Xuanji narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The methods of the Dark Spider Taoist are emerging one after another. Han Bo and the others have not noticed it at all. If this continues, Zuo Xuan will probably be in danger..."
He saw clearly, but he didn't intend to stop him.
Although he knew that the monks of the Confucian sects were sowed and discord, at this moment, the Taoist alliance was enemies but not friends, and in order to obtain the Taixu Star Stone, both sides could not escape a battle.
He could not save an enemy at this time.
In just a moment, the Dao Ren of the Nether Spider had arrived at about ten feet behind Zuo Xuan.
He raised his hand to make a magic trick, and ripples appeared in the void. A moment later, hundreds of white spider silk appeared out of thin air. It was his unique magical power: "Destroy Spider Silk"!
These spider silks interlaced and quickly formed a huge net!
Zuo Xuan was caught off guard when he was concentrating on the killing move in the battle. He was bound by this "magic destruction spider web", and most of the magic power in his body was immediately sealed.
"not good!"
Zuo Xuan's face changed and he instantly realized that he was being targeted by the Dao Ren of the Nether Spider.
"Hehe, I have accepted your life!"
A gloomy laughter rang behind him, and then a sickle magic weapon rushed over!
Seeing this, Zuo Xuan's face changed drastically!
He has his magic power sealed now, and the "Heart Sutra of Ghost Control" cannot be used. If he is hit by the other party's sword, it will be a lot of danger...
It was just when I was frightened that a figure rushed over.
This person is Chen Liang!
He drew a Tai Chi diagram in the air with both hands, removed most of the magic power of the Nether Spider Taoist, and then grabbed it with his hands, blocked Zuo Xuan, and grabbed the deadly flying sickle with his bare hands.
Seeing that the killing attack was blocked by this person, Dao Ren couldn't help but be so angry that he sneered: "Since you are willing to help him block, then you can die on his behalf!"
After saying that, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the sickle burst out with red blood, piercing into Chen Liang's body like a thorn.
Bang!
Chen Liang's fat body was torn into pieces by these thorns, and blood and flesh flew across the air, and his broken limbs and arms fell all over the ground.
However, Zuo Xuan didn't seem to be worried, but just laughed: "Thank you for saving me!"
Before he finished speaking, the remaining limbs and flesh scattered everywhere began to move, flying towards the head deep in the confusion...
Lu Xuanji could see clearly in the fog, suddenly remembered what had happened before, and felt aroused in his heart, thinking to himself: "This Chen Liang is also strange. I don't know what magical power he has practiced, and he can be resurrected no matter how serious his injuries are?"
At this moment, Chen Liang's arms, thighs, torso, etc. flew from all directions and soon gathered near the head.
Just as he was about to recover, one foot suddenly stretched out and stepped on Chen Liang's head!