"Senior's cultivation of talisman formations is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. Those who are capable should work harder."
Ding Xiaoyi pushed Ning Wuzhe over unceremoniously.
When everyone saw Ning Wuzhe coming to the blood pool, their eyes showed excitement.
This blood pool is surrounded by a layer of restrictions,
Ning Wuzhe has been breaking this restriction for dozens of hours, but he still has not released the restriction on this blood pool.
If it weren't for the talisman formation surrounding the blood pool, the killing will that arose from the killing sword would have been even more intense and majestic.
Of all the people present, only Ding Xiaoyi had the lowest cultivation level, which could only reach the level of super-grade destiny.
Other strong men are far beyond him by several realms.
Even Ning Wuzhe's cultivation level is higher than his,
Of course, he did not want to be wary of Ning Wuzhe, but was always wary of this group of strong men from a chaotic environment.
Ning Wuzhe held several jade slips with both hands, and the jade slips were engraved with complicated runes.
He threw several jade slips around the blood pool.
As soon as the jade slip entered the blood pool, it disappeared without a trace.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Ning Wuzhe's unpredictable technique and secretly memorized it in his heart.
Perhaps he might also use the refining technique of this talisman array in the future.
After several jade slips were submerged in every corner around the blood pool,
Ning Wuzhe's hands quickly formed some kind of mysterious talisman, and he kept tapping his hands in the void.
Waves of ripple-like water-marked talisman light emerged.
The killing sword in the blood pool seemed to feel the power of the rune, and kept making crisp sword chants.
"hiss……",
Streams of red killing energy surged out,
The murderous aura surged toward everyone with a chilling chill.
The murderous aura enveloped everyone,
Everyone’s expressions changed,
They all used their skills to block the strong murderous aura from their bodies.
The sword intent around Ding Xiaoyi turned into countless sword shadows, and the sword shadows enveloped his whole body.
As soon as the murderous aura touched the sword intent, it instantly turned into nothingness.
There was a blood cloud hanging over the blood pool,
It was the condensed aura of killing emitted by the Sword of Killing.
Coupled with the blood in the blood pool, the blood cloud became more and more solid.
Ding Xiaoyi stood beside Ning Wuzhe, with the Yin-Yang Samsara Eyes appearing in front of his eyes.
The giant eyes cast a faint light towards the pool of blood.
He discovered that Ning Wuzhe had almost broken the restrictions around the blood pool.
It seems that Ning Wuzhe is his own plan,
Although there are masters who are proficient in talisman formations among this group of powerful people in chaos, they are not far behind Ning Wuzhe.
The Chaos Realm Tiangang Formation is also a powerful talisman formation.
The talisman formation of the monks trapped in the formation turned into a pool of blood.
The three powerful men of the Immortal Ji Sect beside Zhao Wuji moved their fingers from time to time, and seals flew out from their palms.
Seeing this scene,
A sneer appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face.
Although they are also trying to crack the forbidden talisman formation above the blood pool, how can Ning Wuzhe achieve what they want?
No need to communicate,
Ding Xiaoyi and Ning Wuzhe already had a tacit understanding.
Several jade slips in Ning Wuzhe's hand flew into the blood pool, and Ding Xiaoyi's eyes went to the position of the jade slips.
A few quarters of an hour later,
The whole blood pool made bursts of roaring sounds,
There was a sound of breaking eggshells, and the talisman array began to shake.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that Ning Wuzhe was creating opportunities for him,
His heartbeat also accelerated.
He also secretly held several jade slips in his hands, which were exactly the same as the runes carved by Ning Wuzhe.
A "click" sound,
The restraining talisman array above the blood pool made a soft sound, and a violent killing force surged in.
The murderous aura that turned into reality spurted towards everyone.
Everyone was accidentally hit by the powerful killing aura.
Their faces turned pale, and they began to use their exercises to suppress the violent murderous aura.
Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand,
The human sword stirred up a bright sword light, and the sword light stabbed hard towards the crack in the forbidden talisman array.
Only four people present were not repelled by the powerful killing aura.
Ding Xiaoyi was the first one,
Zhao Wuji's black robe glowed with a faint layer of light, which blocked all the murderous energy from him.
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However, the three powerful men from the Evil Temple did not take any action. They just looked at everything coldly.
Ning Wuzhe just glanced at these powerful people from the Immortal Ji Sect coldly.
He said quietly: "When did I say that I could break this restriction? I only said that I could break this restriction."
After hearing Ning Wuzhe's words, those powerful men of the Immortal Ji Sect were furious.
At first, Ning Wuzhe told them clearly that they could break the restriction, but now Ning Wuzhe told them that they could only break the restriction.
How can they endure this?
The powerful men of the Immortal Ji Sect released their own cultivation one after another, and their strong murderous intent was not concealed at all.
"Everyone, if you have something to say, if your young sect master enters that blood pool, are you just going to watch him being wiped out by this murderous will? It is understandable that Master Ning cannot break this restriction."
"If this restriction is completely released, the will to kill will definitely leak out, and then the entire city of killing will be immersed in the will to kill."
Deacon Rong from the Evil Temple came forward to smooth things over.
Upon hearing Deacon Rong's words, the faces of the powerful men of the Immortal Ji Sect turned ugly.
Their young sect master entered the blood pool,
But they couldn't see what was going on inside from the outside, and they didn't know whether the young sect master was alive or dead.
If Ning Wuzhe was killed rashly, then Zhao Wuji would definitely die.
"Hmph, what does it have to do with us that the Great Yong of the Cangxuan Realm is trapped in the will to kill? As long as we get this sword of killing, we can return to the chaotic state."
A strong man from the Immortal Ji Sect said disdainfully,
Ning Wuzhe listens,
His cold eyes twitched, and he glared at the powerful Immortal Ji Sect man without fear.
It was these powerful men of the Immortal Ji Sect who were repelled by Ding Xiaoyi's sword.
At this moment, he actually ignored the life and death of thousands of ordinary people in Dayong and asked him to rashly release the restriction of this blood pool.
Ning Wuzhe was so proud, so how could he do such an unnatural thing?