A sharp golden energy suddenly came out. It flashed and cut a scar on his cheek.
Outside the hall, a ball of fire exploded, breaking off a corner of the east cornice.
Zong Shou was not surprised but happy, with a trace of joy on his face.
Sure enough, it’s inflammation! What I didn’t expect is that this inflammation contains gold——
Although I failed to succeed this time, the Nine-Yam Light has been unlocked!
No matter how things change in the future, the fundamentals will not change.
If this chain of robbery chains is broken, it will be much easier to rob the rest of them!
This was a flawless rotation, but there were some cracks.
At this moment, Zong Shou heard a shout of joy coming from dozens of miles away.
"Everyone! This demon can obviously no longer hold on and has no strength left. If we don't take action now, how long will we have to wait?"
Zong Shou was suddenly surprised and speechless for a while.
At this time, it was only five rounds of Nine-Yao Xuan Kong Chakra. Which eye of this person saw that he had no strength anymore. Just because a corner of this Soul Locking Hall was blown open?
In an instant, the crowd surged, and countless lights from dozens of miles away rushed toward the rooftop.
The spiritual light rippled, and the Heavenly Escape Zhoutian Formation here was also activated.
Dozens of three-dimensional line marks traverse the sky and the earth, dividing the dozens of miles of space into dozens of equal parts.
The sky and the earth shifted, and Yi's spiritual light impacted outside the formation, and was immediately absorbed and moved by the Heavenly Escape Zhoutian Formation. However, all the absorbed inner breath spiritual methods were gathered together in one place. In the southeast corner, a fierce
The earth is 'released'.
It almost swept across the area, and all the monks within five miles of that area were turned into blood mist. Except for a few spiritual realms, they escaped in embarrassment.
A total of nearly two hundred monks were transformed into blood mist. Even two ninth-level monks were unable to escape.
The miserable situation caused a period of deathly silence for dozens of miles around.
But it only took a blink of an eye, and the brilliance shone even more fiercely.
However, most of the monks, including those in the spiritual realm, were blocked from the formation.
Only a small number, those with particularly fierce attacks, were able to rush into the formation, but they were often moved away instantly.
Wherever he appeared next, he was either in front of the armored army and was overwhelmed by the attacking giant crossbow, or he appeared under the blade of the Blood Cloud Cavalry.
Or, it may be to experience dozens or hundreds of falling spiritual arts on those auxiliary platforms that ascend to the sky.
They were all slaughtered in one encounter, without exception.
In just a few dozen breaths, hundreds of monks were buried in this formation.
"What a great Heavenly Escape Zhoutian Formation! What a great Kong Rui!"
Zong Shou praised, this formation was set up by Kong Rui and was also presided over by him. It was not just a matter of resistance, but a combination of offense and defense. It was reducing the strength of those attacking the formation every moment.
It was like a millstone of flesh and blood spinning, crushing everyone who rushed into the formation into pieces.
Immediately, Zong Shou felt strange again. With his Taoist background, it was impossible not to see the ability to escape the Zhoutian Formation. It was also impossible not to know that he had already made considerable progress in deciphering the Nine-Yao Xuankong Wheel Tribulation.
To say that you have no energy to spare is a joke!
Thoughts swirled around, but after just a moment, Zong Shou came to a vague realization.
Are you planning to use these people as cannon fodder?
Thinking like this, Zong Shou once again focused his spiritual energy on his eyes. Through the space of dozens of miles, he saw an elegant female crown above the clouds, standing with an indifferent face.
There were several spiritual monks beside him, accompanying and protecting him with calm expressions.
It was Qingming, the female Taoist who escaped from his sword that day!
At this time, the woman also had some feelings. She also focused her eyes and looked at him. The corners of her thin lips immediately raised, revealing a sarcastic meaning.
The resentment in his eyes almost turned into reality, and there was also a hint of pleasure.
Zong Shou also burst into laughter, wondering whether Zi Guizi, who died in his hands that day, was this woman's lover? Did he hate him so much?
He also vaguely realized that this Taoist nun, the acting palace master of Dao Ling Qiong Realm, seemed to be in a hurry——
At this moment, all directions of the rooftop, fifty miles away, were filled with brilliant lights, and dozens of sharp sword energies shot up into the sky.
There were actually a total of forty-nine Zhenwu swordsmen, divided into seven directions. They were arranged into seven sets of Zhenwu Seven Sections formations, and the seven formations were linked together to form another Zhenwu Seven Sections formation.
The sharp sword energy instantly spread across the sky. It cut vertically and horizontally, spread out, and impacted on the outside of the formation.
Then the sword energy flickered and disappeared, bit by bit, breaking and destroying the talisman of the Heavenly Escape Zhoutian Formation.
Zong Shou felt slightly trembling in his heart, and after taking a closer look, he felt relieved.
I discovered that these forty-nine people were not all true martial swordsmen in the quasi-spiritual realm.
There are about twenty others who are in the true spiritual realm. Their cultivation is much higher, and the swords in their hands are all extraordinary.
However, he is far less familiar with this Zhenwu Seven Section Formation than a real Zhenwu swordsman. The fundamental way he practices is not consistent either.
It was improvised, and although it had great momentum, it also had many flaws.
Sure enough, the seven true martial formations were powerful at first, and their majesty was strong for a moment. The sword energy that filled the sky gradually became stagnant.
The Heavenly Escape Zhoutian Formation began to rebound, and those spiritual forbidden runes were repaired at the same speed as they disintegrated.
Zong Shou smacked it slightly, and then threw it away casually. The nameless sword in his hand was thrown out of the rooftop.
It flipped over and fell, firmly nailed to the open space in front of the platform!
The red light rippled on the sword, absorbing all the power of the scattered ghosts around it.
And if we could go down from the air at this time, we could see that the blood and energy of all the people who died in the surrounding area were gathering under the rooftop as if they were alive.
After that, he no longer cared about the situation outside the formation. Zong Shou casually took out a fourth-grade magical sword and melted the Yuanyi Soul Sword into it. In an instant, he upgraded the sword to seventh-grade and entered the magical realm.
The high-quality level of the utensils and the connection between mind and heart.
Then, layers of overlapping sword curtains were weaved again, intertwined with the nine groups of white light.
He couldn't directly prevent the Nine Lights Tribulation from coming, he could only wave his sword to lure the power of the great avenue to delay it.
Constantly testing and constantly cracking.
When he finds something by chance, he will cut it out with a sword and try to cut off its source.
He was unaware of the passage of time and concentrated on it until three more rounds of the Nine-Yao Xuankong Chakra had passed.
There was a hint of joy in his eyebrows.
Sure enough, there are certain rules for misfortunes and blessings in this world. Misfortunes are where blessings depend, and blessings are where misfortunes lie. There are no exceptions.
If the sky takes something away, it will surely give something in equal measure.
Although this first tribulation of the Heaven Realm was so strong that it was so powerful that it made people despair. But through the constant cracking and blocking and testing, his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth contained in the Jiuyao Xuankong wheel tribulation also improved by leaps and bounds.
All you need to do is reverse it, and that's the way to go——
Two hours had passed by now, and Zong Shou was having more and more difficulty swinging his sword.
It often takes 80% of the strength to chop the Nine-Yao light into pieces.
But on the contrary, he was a little reluctant to break the nine groups of nine rays of light.
The longer the time goes, the more 'Tao' he can understand.
Fortunately, the energy and soul consciousness in this body are still growing, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.
But at this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the sky ahead.
The unbreakable spiritual restriction was finally blasted through a huge hole. A cyan figure swam in.
The monks outside the formation also cheered again.
"It's Zhenren Qingming! The formation has been broken!"
"The formation is lacking, and this devil is certain to die! Fellow Taoists, please keep up your efforts!"
Kong Yao, who was next to him, also had a stern look on his face and stood outside the hall with the silver spear in hand.
The light of the nine rays only targeted Zong Shou alone and had no effect on her.
He only concentrated on locking in his mind the figure breaking through the formation in the distance.
I saw Master Qingming entering the formation, dodging several times in succession to avoid the movement of the Heavenly Escape Zhoutian Formation, and then surprisingly, he did not attack the Dengtian Main Stage.
Instead, he chose the sub-stage hosted by Kong Rui. A shadow pointed directly at the core of the formation!
At this time, Zong Shou's thoughts finally began to be distracted. But his eyes were full of sarcasm.
The late spiritual realm? Not enough!
With a flash of his mind, a cloud-flamed flying knife flew in front of him, and it immediately flew up. It turned into a silver sword light and broke into the sky. The distance of ten thousand feet was reached in an instant!
When the sharp shuttle shadow landed on the stage, the silver sword light also flew quickly.
Outside the array, there was still a lot of noise.
"The eternal spirit-breaking shuttle, the unparalleled formation-breaker, is truly worthy of its reputation!"
"What a Qing Ming! That place seems to be the center of the Heavenly Escape Formation?"
"This Kong Rui controlled the formation today and slaughtered nearly ten thousand people. We can't tolerate him!"
But Master Qingming himself was extremely frightened at this moment.
No longer caring about the flying shuttle, his body flashed and he kept dodging.
But he still couldn't avoid it. The silver light only flashed and penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.
A little blood flower exploded, and then the body fell, the soul was shattered, and there was no sound again.
The surrounding sounds immediately fell silent. Then everyone's eyes focused on the previous large formation wound again.
Only two figures were seen, taking advantage of the moment before the formation was healed, to rush in one after another.
Then there were waves of surprises, resounding throughout the sky.
"Master Fenghua, six hundred years ago, used talismans to dominate the world!"
"It's the Demon Shadow Sanren! That devil actually got in too!"
"Working together, internally and externally, we will definitely be able to do it this time -"
The words stopped suddenly, and two more silver lights were seen rushing out from the rooftop.
It was so brilliant that it was dazzling, and it was also extremely beautiful! In the void, two fleeting wonderful arcs were drawn, and then they suddenly penetrated into the eyebrows of the two people in the distance! The demonic shadow Sanren didn't even have time.
Divide the Phantom
The same blood flowed out, the body fell, and the soul dispersed.
The entire space became silent again. Until the south, an angry shout came out.
"So arrogant!"
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