In the fiery red light curtain, Chu Ze looked at the passage leading to the distance, and not far away, the waves of vibration outside the end of the passage.
The violent meaning revealed in the shock not only did not scare Chu Ze, but even made him eager to give it a try.
Chu Ze smiled, it felt so familiar, this feeling of traveling through space, it had been a long time coming.
With a little tiptoe, Chu Ze rushed in. In that dark space, Chu Ze dared to do so because of the protection of the armor.
This kind of void is not the void that can be blasted open on the Soul-Cleaning River in the later stages of pill formation.
It is a void that is much more stable than the ordinary void and is wrapped in turbulent space.
If you don't have a battle armor, if you want to cross this void, you must at least have a physical body in the Nascent Soul realm to dare to do so.
But now that he had the armor, not only did Chu Ze not feel in danger, but he felt as comfortable as a dragon entering the deep sea.
Looking at this pitch-black space and a little bit of light further away, everything is clear.
With this fixed-point formation, the light is the end point. After suppressing all the thoughts in his heart, Chu Ze went faster.
Only now do I remember that there are still a few consciousnesses in the rocks in the middle of the river. Gouzi's realm is not as good as those of those people.
When he was about to reach the formation, Chu Ze covered the soul with the little magma in his arm armor.
His whole person became a little more evil, Chu Ze's aura became more violent, and his cultivation also increased.
If something unexpected happens after you go out, you can just take the dog and leave here...
Among the stones in the heart of the soul-washing river, Gouzi stayed in front of the light curtain and felt the palpitating feelings coming from the riverside.
I am also a little entangled. On the one hand, I am worried about the three people in the Deacon Hall, but on the other hand, I have to wait for Chu Ze here.
Looking at this light curtain, Gouzi tried to enter several times, but every time, he was bounced back to the original place.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Gouzi understood that Chu Ze should be fine, and what he had to do now was to rush to save the three people in Deacon Hall.
Maybe Chu Ze is fine, but if he doesn't go out, the three deacons will probably appear as gods.
Gouzi closed his eyes, preparing to explore for the last time, when a subtle hum came from this light curtain.
A familiar wave echoed around Gouzi's spiritual consciousness.
Gouzi opened his eyes, and saw a familiar figure standing in front of Gouzi, with lava covering his body, making him look ferocious.
The bloody armor and the cultivation he exuded made Gouzi's heart palpitate as he looked at this figure.
The dog stepped on his butt, and the person sitting there murmured: "Chu Ze, you came out, it's really you, how did you become like this..."
Chu Ze was a little surprised when he saw this scene. The situation he originally thought was completely reversed.
There are several souls in the soul-condensing realm, except for the female soul.
The rest of the people had bruises and swollen faces, their clothes were in tatters, and they were cushioned into chairs.
Gouzi's strength has not changed, but his aura and pressure on him are much heavier than before.
But no matter how he changes, Gouzi is still carefree, sitting on these souls.
Chu Ze put away the magma on his body. Since the dog was fine, he couldn't waste the magma now. Every point used would be a point lost.
Looking at this strange scene, Chu Ze raised his eyebrows: "What's going on with you?"
Gouzi yawned: "They were a little dishonest, so I used my skeleton to clean them up..."
Chu Ze nodded, his consciousness spreading in this space. Under the armor, the space here was also actively explored.
In an instant, he broke through the space barrier and reached the outside of the stone. He felt a strange breath coming from the riverside and was about to speak.
Halfway through Gouzi's words, he remembered that now was not the time to talk about this.
The conversation changed and he pulled Chu Ze away: "Those three guys in the Deacon Hall may be in trouble. Let's go help them quickly."
Chu Ze also frowned and felt a strange aura next to his body.
I don't care much about the things here anymore. Just point my toe and most of the space will disappear.
Gouzi could tell at a glance that it was the work of the armor, and the other souls looked at each other with shock in their hearts.
They have been guarding this treasure for so many years, but they have never seen anyone use it in this way.
And when Chu Ze left, they seemed to have received some kind of strange summons.
The confinement here, and the restraints on a few people, began to gradually become smaller.
Gouzi looked at these souls and felt the strange smell of the riverside. How could he let these souls go?
He roared loudly: "Follow me and rescue people!" As soon as he finished speaking, the dog came out first.
But compared to Chu Ze, he was not even a little bit worse. Although the skeleton was powerful, Gouzi was still a little weaker.
In the space, five soul-condensing people were also following Gouzi, preparing to rush out of the center of the river...
On the bank of the Soul-washing River, the three people in the Deacon Hall looked at the increasingly sinister formations, knowing that something was wrong.
No longer caring about the original plan, the Li family has now killed people, and the three of them no longer need to hide.
A sneer flashed from the corner of Shi Zi's mouth, and nine copper coins were thrown at the Snow Dragon Diao. Next to it, there was a large formation that was much more sophisticated than the one set up by the Li family.
Appearing on the bank of the river, golden light circulated, perfectly protecting the Snow Dragon Eagle and Chu Ze's body.
** and Qingyang, seeing that there was nothing to worry about here anymore, looked at each other and headed towards the formation set up by the City Lord's Mansion.
Although the aura is evil, the things inside the formation have not come out yet, so it is still too late to stop it now!
As for the formation in the City Lord's Mansion, the people who set up the formation quickly withdrew from the area covered by the formation after the initial completion of the formation.
They retreated towards the dense forest. Although they were hasty, the formation was still intact. A formation targeting monsters was formed in the dense forest.
Looking at the approaching deacon hall, the people from the city lord's palace showed their weapons, but did not launch an attack.
He just left an unattended formation to the two of them.
When the two arrived, they found that although the formation looked crude, even the most important formation pattern was incomplete.
But in fact it is not simple. This formation is not only filled with the flavor of magic formation.
And there is also a long-lost aura of the underworld. The devil and the underworld are not the same thing.
The fusion of these two auras will definitely not be so simple. Shi Zi looked at Qingyang and was blocked.
I laid out copper coins again, arrived in front of the formation, and began to study the formation, only to find that the formation was irreversible.
Looking at the Li family in the distance, Shi Zi's icy voice sounded directly: "The Demonic Path to Netherworld Formation, do you, the Li family, really no longer want to inherit it?"
When Li Lufeng in the dense forest heard this, he stopped hiding, pushed aside the protection of the people next to him, and walked to the front of the dense forest.
Looking at the three people, he chuckled: "What does it have to do with my Li family? The three people in the Deacon Hall went crazy and set up evil formations to eliminate evil and defend the Li family. What's the whole reason?"
Anger flashed in the eyes of the three people in the deacon hall. The current situation is really possible to become like this.
Li Lufeng walked forward again and wanted to say something. A flash of blood flashed and Li Lufeng fell softly to the ground...