"And the magic circle conceived in my body, just a corner has such an effect..."
He raised his head and looked at the Tiandao Sect disciples who were running around, his eyes even more intense.
In his eyes, these people are the nourishment of the great formation, and he wants to perfect the physical formation as soon as possible!
He raised his sword and stepped forward, killing, killing, killing... with an indifferent look on his face.
"Stop! Stop it!"
Suddenly, an angry cry came from outside the gate of Tiandao Sect.
A long rainbow flew over, and the man looked at the mess at his feet, and his face suddenly darkened.
He didn't expect that the situation here had become like this, and his heart was bleeding.
The person who came was none other than He Changling, the leader of Tiandao Sect!
Not long ago, he was asked by Shangguan Zhaixing to play chess, and he was also offered to reward the victor with the exquisite Dao Fruit he longed for most.
Although He Changling felt strange, he happily went to the appointment for the sake of this treasure.
Until a quarter of an hour ago, he suddenly received a message from his sect, saying that a powerful enemy was invading.
Only then did he realize that things were not that simple. He was probably being tricked!
He rushed back immediately, even burning his lifespan, to get back in such a short period of time.
"Sect Master! Sect Master, you are back, hurry up and suppress these two demons!"
"Sect Master, the Supreme Elder has died just because he was trying to stop these two demons!"
When the Tiandao Sect disciples saw their sect leader returning, they cried with joy and said quickly.
After hearing the news of the Supreme Elder's death, He Changling was stunned for a moment and then became furious.
The Supreme Elder is not only his mentor, but also one of the foundations of Tiandao Sect.
He doesn't care if ordinary disciples die by millions or tens of millions.
But the death of the Supreme Elder was like a bolt from the blue to him, directly shaking the foundation of Tiandao Sect.
"Obstacle, I want you to go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
He Changling said angrily, firing his bow left and right, and at the same time overtaking Fang Ling and Lan Yan to take action.
Lan Yan offered up the Universe Mirror again, but a lot of her magical power had been consumed just now.
At this moment, it was impossible to fully activate the magic weapon restriction, and I tried my best to activate only twelve of them.
Although there is only one prohibition difference, the difference between the two is like a natural chasm.
And He Changling is in the prime of life, and both in terms of cultivation and condition, he is far superior to Huo Changfeng just now.
The Universe Mirror failed to completely block He Changling's angry blow, and Lan Yan was injured as a result.
"Hurry up, this person is a fifth-grade Jade Immortal, invincible!" she shouted.
On the other side, Fang Ling did not dare to withstand He Changling's blow, so he had to resort to the art of nothingness.
Although the magic of creation is terrifying, it cannot be used frequently.
Because the use of good fortune magic requires the cooperation of good fortune bones.
After the Tao energy of the Creation Bone is consumed, it needs to recover for a period of time before it can be used next time, so he can no longer directly win with the backlash of cause and effect.
Seeing that both of them were not dead, He Changling was even more angry, and an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body.
"You can't leave!" He glared angrily, threatening the entire audience.