Fortunately, before Xuan Shuangzi escaped, he had taken precautions. When the huge palm was grabbed out, a layer of white light demonic barrier spread out around him.
Although Xuan Shuangzi's name contains the word "shuang", none of the exercises she has learned are related to ice and frost. The method of becoming famous is a third-level skill "Taiyi Splitting Light Killing Divine Thorn".
It is the purest gold-based skill.
After being enveloped by the fire, countless silver-white brilliance suddenly pierced out from inside, tearing the flame palm into pieces.
And Xuan Shuangzi's people also managed to escape.
"fortunately"
Everyone in the formation, especially the monks in the Pearl Tower, breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhuang Wudao was secretly surprised, and exchanged doubtful looks with Nie Xianling. If he really was the Scarlet Flame Corpse King, his power should not be limited to this level.
"Why does the sword master need to be strange? The Red Flame Corpse King has indeed disappeared. Now there is another corpse king in the early stage of the fourth level, resurrected in his body. But after all, he is using the body of the peak fourth-level corpse king, and his strength
It is not something that ordinary Yuanshen monks can compare with. His strength should be comparable to that of Master Xi Ling. Hmm——"
After the sword spirit said this, he suddenly exclaimed: "Sword Master, be careful, use the Zimu Escape Talisman quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
Without any hesitation, Zhuang Wudao held a Zimu Escape Talisman in his hand and activated it with his spiritual skills.
At this time, the warning signs rose in his heart, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of Sanfa Zhenren. Then he flashed out a Taoist talisman from Li Chongxin.
It was light and had no texture, and there was nothing different from the ordinary place. However, it seemed to be slow but it was really fast. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of the Infinite Array of Positive and Reverse Instruments.
Then, without any sound, a wave of blazing white light suddenly erupted. The positive and negative two-dimensional limitless array deployed by Zhuang Wudao with his thunder and fire warriors was like snow meeting the scorching sun, eroding and disintegrating.
The bodies of the several foundation-building monks standing at the edge evaporated almost in an instant, and their spirits disappeared.
"It's Qian Tianzong, Xiao Qian Yang Divine Talisman"
Ren Han seemed to recognize the origin of this talisman, his eyes were wide open and his canthus was about to burst.
Zhuang Wudao, however, had no time to understand. When the mother-in-law escape talisman unfolded, a black light appeared. Zhuang Wudao directly grabbed the two girls of Zhuang Xiaohu and Nie Xianling at his side, who had just reacted, and then swung it violently.
, thrown into this black light front and back.
This fourth-level talisman, the mother talisman, is a gift from Zhuguang Tower. It is in good condition and can teleport three people. The mother talisman is in his hand, and the child talisman has been placed in the spirit bone treasure ship he is riding outside.
Then Zhuang Wudao used the fastest technique to trigger two more Zimu Escape Talismans and hit them on the left and right sides. Two black lights appeared near the fellow disciples of the Lichen Sect.
Among all the people present, he was the one who reacted fastest after being reminded by the sword spirit, and he also had enough time to escape.
According to Zhuang Wudao's estimation, under the impact of this gentleman's talisman, the 'front and back two-dimensional boundless sky formation will definitely not be protected.
As for the more than 180 monks in the formation, I am afraid that only a few Jindan monks such as Ren Han and Wei Zechen can escape safely.
The rest of the people, even if they are buffered by the formation, are destined to die. Even if some people with advanced cultivation can barely save their lives, they will be seriously injured and dying. Based on the environment in the Mausoleum of Emperor Dashu at this time,
The chance of survival is very small.
However, now, Zhuang Wudao can only do this. Two death-level talismans, mother-in-law escape talismans, and creating a chance for six people to escape are already the limit of what he can do.
If he continues to delay, not only Zhuang Wudao himself will be severely injured by the power of the Gentle Talisman. The spatial rift created by the Zimu Escape Talisman in front of him will not be able to maintain and will completely dissipate.
When rescuing people, his priority was naturally those from the Lichen Sect. As for the monks in the Pearl Tower, it had nothing to do with him.
After the talisman was played, Zhuang Wudao didn't even look at the result. He stepped into the black light with one step. He felt dizzy at first, and then there was a strange pulling force, leading him to slide in a certain direction.
That was the pulling force from Zi Fu, which kept him from losing his way in this endless void.
However, just as the light and shadow behind Zhuang Wudao began to close, a green light suddenly penetrated in. Zhuang Wudao's spiritual thoughts were completely sealed in his body, and for a time, he was completely cut off from Zi Fu.
Contacted.
Zhuang Wudao was stunned, and turned around to look. He saw where the green light came from. A foundation-building monk from the Pearl Tower withdrew his hand with an indifferent expression. Then, under the blazing white light of the gentleman's talisman, it vaporized and evaporated.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but have a blank look in his eyes. He had worked hard on the "Great Void Dharma" in the past few years, and he knew very well that if the monks were lost outside the world, the consequences would be in the infinite void.
Without the Escape Talisman of his son and mother, in less than three breaths, his person will turn into countless pieces of flesh and blood and be annihilated in this space.
There were two girls in front, Zhuang Xiaohu, who entered Zifu's exit in time. However, Nie Xianling, like him, lost contact with Zifu in her spiritual thoughts. She was also helpless, floating not far in front of him.
In the void sea, the two of them could not look at each other. It was only because Zhuang Wudao, before his spiritual thoughts were blocked, grabbed Nie Xianling's hand tightly and never lost contact in this infinite void.
"let me"
The sword spirit did not wait for Zhuang Wudao's consent, and the heat in the sword's aperture surged out.
After taking control of Zhuang Wudao's body, he wielded the Eight Scenery Kunlei Sword and slashed through the void, forcing a crack on the side. He exerted force with his left hand, swung Nie Xianling's body again, and knocked the girl away.
Throw it into the crack.
But after all, the sword power was not enough, so the crack healed very quickly, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
However, Yun'er didn't panic, and stabbed out with another sword. The sword and man merged into one, and they suddenly penetrated into the thin curtain.
The next moment, Zhuang Wudao breathed in the turbid air in the real world again, and he suddenly felt certain in his heart. He knew that he had escaped this disaster by luck.
There was darkness before his eyes, but Zhuang Wudao no longer bothered to check his surroundings. He stumbled and fell, all his strength was gone, and he disappeared without a trace.
I don't know what kind of swordsmanship Yun'er used, but just two swords were able to forcefully remove almost all the energy and energy from his body.
Even a small amount of the energy and blood in his body was burned to provide the needs of these two swords.
The key point is that when performing the two styles of swordsmanship, all the bones in the body seem to be ground to pieces, and the pain is endless. And the limbs up and down seem to be tortured by Lingchi, and they are still twitching until now.
Zhuang Wudao did not dare to complain. It was thanks to the sword spirit that he died in the endless void.
According to the description in "The Great Way of Nothingness", the endless void is a space that exists outside the world and contains tens of millions of worlds. It is extremely mysterious and extremely dangerous. It can enable people to cross thousands of miles in an instant, and it is also a way for monks to travel across thousands of miles.
Crossing the border in space is the only way to other worlds.
However, if a monk has not reached the realm of Yuanshen, it will be extremely dangerous to stay in this endless void for even a moment longer.
And even for Yuanshen monks, the physical body can only exist in the endless void for half a moment.
I don't know what Nie Xianling's situation is at this moment. Although the place where Yun'er's sword struck just now is at the same position, the spatial orientation in the endless void is unpredictable. A slight difference can make the difference a thousand miles.
Looking around again, it was obvious that Nie Xianling's position was not next to him.
Zhuang Wudao endured the pain and swallowed several healing pills in succession. Especially the Rejuvenation Pill, which only needed one pill to make all the energy, blood and essence in his body disappear in an instant.
Return to its peak state within,
However, after taking these elixirs, Zhuang Wudao still couldn't bear the mental fatigue. He fainted and didn't know what was going on.
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When Zhuang Wudao woke up, the surroundings were still dark. Through his spiritual sense, he knew that the surrounding area was an underground cave, which was bottomless in front and back, extending for more than dozens of miles in the distance. Unfortunately, he was unconscious.
Thoughts are limited and can only reach four thousand two hundred feet, so they cannot sense too far.
The strange thing is that such a large group of underground caves could not be found outside the Mausoleum of Emperor Dasu before. And the monks of Zhuguang Tower have never found it either.
"Yun'er, how long have I been unconscious just now?"
Zhuang Wudao rubbed his forehead with his hand, still feeling a little dizzy in his head. The sword strike just now by Yun'er was less burdensome on the physical body, but mainly on the soul and spiritual consciousness, which was more depleted than ever before.
"It didn't take long—"
Yun'er's figure appeared next to Zhuang Wudao: "It's only been half a day. Mainly because of the sword master, I need to rest for a while before I wake you up. No need to worry, there is no one nearby for the time being."
"Half a day?"
Zhuang Wudao paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Yun'er, what kind of swordsmanship did you perform just now?"
His physical body is already strong enough, even comparable to that of a golden elixir monk. But the strength of his spiritual thoughts is even more powerful. But this sword cannot bear it.
"It is the third sword of separation and thought that is endowed with great compassion of yin and yang of heaven and earth - once the sea was difficult for water, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I looked back lazily on the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king."
Yun'er said calmly: "The sword master has not yet perfected this technique. Even if I forcefully wield this sword, I can only display less than one-tenth of the power of the Lisi Sword Style."
"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud -"
Zhuang Wudao frowned slightly, not fully understanding the meaning of the poem. He smiled bitterly, and then asked: "And what's going on with that talisman? How come it has such great power?"
Together with a complete frontal and negative two-dimensional boundless sky formation, it was also destroyed. Then, with the remaining power, more than a hundred foundation-building monks present could be steamed and killed. The power of this talisman is too unbelievable.
"That's the Gentleman's Talisman,"
Yun'er slightly condensed her eyebrows: "The Qiantian Sect's seventh-level Taoist talisman is one of the most difficult to refine in this level. It requires at least a Guiyuan realm monk to refine it. It should be made by
A gift from the Qian Tian Sect in the upper realm. A frontal impact will cause even monks in the Void Refining Realm to be severely injured on the spot."
"Seventh level Taoist talisman?"
Zhuang Wudao felt relieved. It was natural for a seventh-level spell to have such power.
The Guiyuan Realm is already the last of the middle three realms among the nine realms of cultivation. No matter how powerful the positive and negative two-dimensional immeasurable formation is, it is only a third-order formation after all. In the eyes of Hedao monks, I am afraid it is not worth it.