Looking at the giant bloody ball hanging in the sky from a distance, the seven holy masters in the inner shaft ring in the distance were all stunned.
Dao pattern divine characters.
Those are genuine Taoist divine characters.
They are half-stepping into the realm of inquiry and have not yet fully entered the realm of inquiry. At present, they can only display the pseudo-characters of Dao patterns.
In front of the real Dao pattern divine characters, the fake Dao pattern characters are almost vulnerable.
These seven holy masters believed in Shen Fusheng's words.
Today's Northern Realm is absolutely qualified to drag anyone who is half a step into the realm of inquiry into hell and never be reincarnated.
certainly.
They also judged the shortcomings of the Taoist divine characters.
That is, it can only be defended passively. Ten natural selections burn the soul, and one natural selection uses his life to cast the Taoist divine characters.
Their strength can only passively resist a blow.
Whether it was Yu Min'en, Qiao Chufeng, or Lin Zongkun, only the three of them took the initiative to bombard the space barrier in the northern realm, and Shen Fusheng could passively fight back.
But whoever wants to take the initiative to kill a Half-step Wen Yuan in the Northern Realm is completely impossible.
"It's amazing. I didn't expect that the Northern Realm has such hidden secrets. As a result, even after three and a half steps of asking questions, I'm helpless."
The Holy Lord of the Southern Realm nodded and couldn't help but admire.
The shock that this northern realm gives people is simply one wave after another.
"Yunxiao Formation."
"Perhaps, only in places like the Northern Realm, people in the Natural Selection Realm are willing to sacrifice themselves and use their lives to open the Yunxiao Formation and send talented disciples directly to the sky and the sea of stars. I admire you."
"This is the great wisdom in desperate situations."
The Holy Lord of the Western Realm looked at Jing Qingsu from a distance. He tried to see some resistance or unwillingness on the latter's face.
pity.
All he saw was no regrets and ridicule.
Everyone knows the talents of these ten young people. As long as five of them survive, in another 300 years, it will definitely be a disaster for the two holy places.
"The soil in the Northern Territory seems to still have the flavor of ancient times."
The Holy Lord of the Eastern Realm was silent for a long time, then suddenly let out a long breath.
"smell?"
"Stupid? Arrogant? Headstrong?"
The yin and yang strange qi path of the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Realm.
"Once upon a time, the strongest realm in the world of Xiajiutian had given birth to strong men who had surpassed the Wenyuan Realm. They had experienced ups and downs for thousands of years, but the people here never gave up resistance."
"If your Mysterious Realm is thrown into the Exile Space, will your descendants dare to resist in such a bloody manner other than kneeling down and being enslaved?"
The Holy Lord of the Eastern Realm asked calmly.
Speechless.
The atmosphere fell into dead silence.
A year ago, the Exiled World, which was still the strongest in the Nascent Soul Realm, actually declared war on the two Holy Lands. This kind of courage alone is enough to be admired.
"In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of idiots who don't know what they are called."
"Do you think the plan in the northern realm can succeed? You are simply naive."
"It takes an hour for the Yunxiao Formation to be fully activated. How can this hour, the two holy lands and the spiritual realm be wasted?"
"You don't know Lin Zongkun. Three years ago, he understood a pseudo-character of Taoist patterns. This character is different from other killing methods. It is a curse."
"Anyway, just wait and see."
"The Northern Territory will be annihilated by ashes today. It's just that the 11th disciple of the Blue Tribulation escaped early. Maybe he will be an anomaly, but in fact it is not a cause for concern."
The Holy Lord of the Mysterious Realm sneered again.
Fu Baimo from Thousand Realms didn't say anything. He knew that Lin Zongkun had a curse-like pseudo-word of Taoism, which was eerie and mysterious.
But Zhao Chu always appeared in his mind.
Fu Baimo always felt that Zhao Chu was still here.
"Old Fu, are you sure you want to stand by and watch? We don't support you with weapons and elixirs? This is an opportunity to build a good relationship with the two holy places."
The Holy Lord of the Flame Realm transmitted his message to Fu Baimo.
"Yan Shilun, considering that you and I are good friends, I would like to advise you not to get involved as much as possible."
"Not to mention who this injured tiger in the northern realm will kill before dying. Do you think the two holy places are really that easy to take care of?"
"Being wise and protecting yourself is the kingly way."
Fu Baimo also conveyed the message.
"The Tianyuan treasures of your Thousand Realms are far from being exhausted, so of course you are not in a hurry. I, Yan Shilun, don't need your guidance on how to act."
Yan Shilun gently shook his sleeves.
The spirit realm is the most playful, and the mysterious realm is eager to get involved. The same is true for the flame realm.
In fact, they all have their own difficulties.
Among the eight realms of the inner shaft ring, these three realms are relatively barren.
The Eastern Boundary Territory, the Southern Boundary Territory, and the Western Boundary Territory are the old continents of the inner axis ring, occupying countless resources.
The Thousand Realm Realm is slightly inferior to the three old realms, but it is richer than these three places, so Fu Baimo needs to be more calm.
Fu Baimo couldn't deny it.
"Fu Baimo, you old guy, your nose is as sharp as a dog's. Did you notice something?"
"Even if the disciples from the Blue Tribulation Holy Land come over, it is impossible for them to start a war against the two holy places for the sake of a registered eleven disciples."
Yan Shilun looked at Fu Baimo's pretty face and wanted to tear him apart.
"Forget it, I will believe you just once."
Yan Shilun thought for a while and ordered that all the war materials shipped from the Yan Realm should be sent away.
800 years ago, there was a great opportunity. He did not listen to Fu Baimo's words and missed it. Yan Shilun decided to listen to the latter's advice.
…
Over the Northern Territory.
Everyone had cold faces, and the atmosphere fell into a deathly freeze.
The Natural Selection Realm can feel the terror of blood balls, which is a power that can even destroy the world.
Although the spiritual thoughts of the Nascent Soul Realm cannot detect blood cells, they can judge visually and know that it is a catastrophic level of terrifying power.
Many people simply find it difficult to understand why, in an exiled realm, there are so many killing moves, which are as abominable as cockroaches that cannot be trampled to death.
"Lin Zongkun, do you really have a way to break through the evil formation in the northern realm?"
After a few minutes, Yu Min'en squeezed his palms.
Things cannot stay in a stalemate forever.
Everyone was shocked by the attack of the Taoist Divine Word, so they couldn't stay in a stalemate here for a hundred years.
Besides, among those ten young people, they may hold the secret treasure of the Northern Realm. Who is willing to watch them being transported to the Zhongjiutian World?
"Within 40 minutes, I can guarantee that those ten natural selection realms will no longer be able to support the evil formation, and the Dao pattern and divine characters will be destroyed without any attack."
Lin Zongkun suddenly spoke with a serious expression.
There was no way he was joking about this kind of thing.
"I can allow you to collect Tianyuan treasures for 30 days, but those ten young people are not allowed to get involved in the spiritual realm."
Qiao Chufeng thought for a few breaths and said.
"I agree. Even if we in the Spirit Realm get the secret treasure from the Northern Realm, we won't be able to take it away. The right to collect Tianyuan treasures for one month is more reasonable."
Lin Zongkun understands propriety and is not greedy.
"In this case, let's use your methods without further ado!"
The three of them each had their own secrets, and after weighing the pros and cons, they finally reached an agreement.
…
"It still takes 40 minutes. I hope there won't be any problems."
Jing Qingsu crossed his legs and closed his eyes. A strange black light flashed all over his body, and his whole body was twisted. At first glance, it even gave people the illusion that a piece of clothing was about to be washed away by the water.
Behind Jing Qingsu were Ji Dongyuan and the others.
There is a black circle on the ground. The ten of them are inside the black circle. Currently they can only move in a small space and cannot get out.
Lu Xiu ordered them to be in ten natural selection realms, and each of them was bleeding from the seven orifices. If they were not strong-willed, they might have collapsed long ago.
"I hope I can hold on until Ji Dongyuan and the others leave."
Shen Fusheng stood at the forefront of the crowd. Although his face was expressionless, how could he not be anxious in his heart.
We are caught off guard now. As time goes by, the two holy places will definitely find the life gate of the Ten Thousand Refined Poison Soul Array.
After all, this is just a Dao pattern divine word stimulated by the evil formation, and there are still too many loopholes.
Moreover, it can only defend passively and cannot actively attack at all.
procrastination!
The only purpose of the Northern Territory at present is to delay time.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Shen Fusheng frowned.
His heart beat violently and he had an ominous premonition.
In his sight, the coalition forces from the two holy places all took three steps back.
Lin Zongkun, who was in the spiritual realm, did not move where he was, and now he appeared protruding at the front of the army.
It's like a cancer on the skin.
"The ants of the Northern Realm, you are too short-sighted. Do you think that relying on an evil formation can block the magical power of the Wenyuan Realm?"
"Let me tell you how ignorant you are!"
Taking a step forward, Lin Zongkun flicked his sleeves.
As he finished speaking, terrifying lines one after another, like countless giant snakes, flew out of Lin Zongkun's body and expanded rapidly.
In just a few breaths, the entire sky has been completely suppressed by more than 30 Dao lines and turned into pitch black.
"curse!"
Immediately afterwards, Lin Zongkun uttered a word.
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged.
The black Dao patterns that filled the sky suddenly covered the sky in the northern realm. While ejecting, more than 30 Dao patterns were also forming and condensing.
Just like strokes one after another, they were completely combined into a large, dark and eerie character.
curse!
Curse of curse.
This is Lin Zongkun’s trump card.
【curse】!
It is a pseudo-character of Dao pattern, which contains the will of Heaven.
At this moment, the word "curse" was like a layer of dense dark clouds, clinging tightly to the outer layer of the space barrier in the northern realm. The location was so clever that it was just beyond the reach of Shen Fusheng.
Boom!
The word "curse" is like a rolling cloud, and there seems to be thunder rolling inside.
"Hmph, why are you wasting your efforts? As long as you dare to come to the northern realm, you, a fake Taoist character, will definitely be counterattacked by the formation."
"Is it possible that the Holy Master of the Spirit Realm will sacrifice his life for the two Holy Lands?"
Shen Fusheng asked with a frown.
His heart became heavier and heavier.
"Foolishness."
“I’m a fake character for Dao. It’s not the word for killing, but...the word for curse.”
Lin Zongkun's face was filled with contempt.
"Do you feel the taste of this cursed rain?"
"To tell you the truth, this cursed rain has the effect of transforming energy. Originally it was only aimed at natural selection. The more the Nascent Soul realm is contaminated, the more difficult it is to eliminate the evil effects of the curse. At the least, the cultivation level will regress, and the inner demons will live forever.
, or even die suddenly within three months."
"It's a pity that those ten idiots have burned all their power. In terms of defense, they are not as good as one Nascent Soul."
"Within less than 30 minutes, the power of natural selection in their bodies will be completely melted. I want to see how 10 people in the Nascent Soul realm can still carry that blood ball."
"If my observation is correct, your blood cells can only counterattack the Taoist inscriptions. You cannot grasp the core of these scattered curses and have no way to resist? Is that right?"
Lin Zongkun sneered condescendingly.
…
"Damn it!"
Shen Fusheng flicked his sleeve, and more than a dozen drops of black rain were thrown away by him.
Looking back, Lu Xiu Ming and the others were already wet with black rain.
Hua Gong.
This black rain really has the effect of transforming energy. Although it is very weak, the black rain in the sky will become denser and denser, and there will be more and more of it.
"I can't leave at all right now. With such a heavy rainstorm, even if I am in a natural environment, I can only protect myself. What can I do?"
Shen Fusheng's face was uglier than ever.
The entire Wuhui City has been shrouded in black rain like ink.
The dark rain lines are like the needles of hell demons. The trajectory of the rain lines interprets the fear of death.