Zhao Xiangshan narrowed his eyes to a slit, and the cold light was like a knife, cutting through the back of the Taoist Taoist in the void. The restriction in the small garden could be stimulated with all his strength as long as he had a little thought, but he still held down the impulse.

Because, it is likely that there will be no effect!

He saw the whole process of Shan Lei Zhenjun taking action, and also saw the mysteriousness of the Qing robe Taoist who seemed to be the incarnation of the Qinglian magic sword, coming and going in nothingness. Therefore, he truly confirmed:

That's...Dao Yun added!

At this time, he and his subordinates were on the same level, at the level of "things";

The incarnation of the Qinglian is at another level, the level where "things" and "reason" are blended.

In a sense, this can be said to be the incarnation of "Tao".

He believed that even if Yu Ci came in person, he would not be able to do this, but because he is currently an incarnation, between reality and reality, he can finally achieve it.

The facts at the next moment verified his guess.

The Qinglang Taoist did not take any further action against Zhao Xiangshan and others, but just threw a back and walked straight to the central area that had just been sealed. Faced with the invasion of external forces, the central defense magic array spontaneously activated. However, the lotus flowers bloomed outside the Qinglang Taoist's body, and the real text and Taoist rhyme could be seen to bless his body, and his body became empty again and entered with great pride.

Zhao Xiangshan's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything. He just waved his hand. His subordinates did not care about the shock and turned around and broke in one after another.

Although there are many people and powerful people, Zhao Xiangshan understands that it is too late!

At this moment, a sharp sword intent surged into the sky in the central area, and the sound of breaking through the air was loudly mixed with human trance.

Zhao Xiangshan's cheeks twitched and faintly turned blue. He strode in. The sharp wind cracked the air, like a sword and an axe, rushing towards him, but melted in front of him.

He looked around the center and saw that there was a mess here, including the secret landlord, and the casualties of all the people were killed and injured. The relevant magic circles, mechanism hubs, etc. were also greatly damaged. However, the Taoist in the green robe used his sword energy to chisel the stone wall on the other side, and Hongfei was flying.

In fact, the methods of the Taoist in the green robe just now can be vague. This is just a pissing thing!

Several Deli's men were not injured, and two of them were not here, so they probably chased after them.

Zhao Xiangshan still does not hold any expectations.

The incarnation of the Qinglian and blessing of the Taoist rhyme, the Taoist in the green robe at this time was simply a dragon in the sea, causing trouble, and no one could control it.

He did not hide this thought too deeply. After all, his subordinates are all talented people for a while, and he still has a basic grasp of the situation.

Even with Zhao Xiangshan's wisdom, he could not find a way for a while, and he aroused his subordinates' fighting spirit again.

Things are sliding in an irreversible direction.

The central place was destroyed, and although the secret palace under the water did not collapse immediately, the corresponding magic circle had lost room for change.

At this time, the defensive arrangement that was similar to "self-destructing the world" opened outside the secret palace is the most exquisite one. If you lose the maneuvering and change, even if you can last for a while, as long as there is a slight impact on the external environment, it may be bad.

Whatever you are afraid of is coming, suddenly, the secret palace is in turmoil.

Although I was shocked before, I was definitely not like this now, making my feet numb and tremble.

Yes, how could Yu Ci miss this good opportunity?

Zhao Xiangshan heard the angry roars of two subordinates chasing the Taoist Taoist in the green robe. Before the sound wave came, he had already felt the shattering vibration of the cave wall outside the secret mansion.

Qinglian took advantage of the chaos in the central center and borrowed the vitality of the magic circle itself and drilled a big hole on the side of the secret mansion's water. As the rock wall collapsed, billions of jin lake water poured in, rushing like thunder.

Even the sound of thundering water could not suppress the long laughter that was leaving, singing without ritual, but not qualitatively:

"As frost and snow wash away the mountains and rivers, the vastness of life and death are gone. There has never been a way of faith in heaven and earth, how can we plant green lotus on earth?"

Zhao Xiangshan pursed his lips, his face turned pale, and he remained silent for a long time.

The guard beside him had a quick voice: "Master!"

Although he did not say it clearly, he was asked to evacuate as soon as possible.

Zhao Xiangshan ignored him and instead walked towards the broken cliff, which was the most intense direction of the water. Behind him, the crowd looked at each other, but could only follow behind.

After crossing the broken wall, the two subordinates who had just pursued the Taoist Taoist in the green robe fled back in a panic and almost bumped into Zhao Xiangshan head-on, and their faces were dizzy for a moment.

Zhao Xiangshan just glanced at him, without any intention of pursuing the matter. The lake water broke through the wall and pressed the turbulence, which was completely different from the static lake water pressure. No cultivation or mental method can be used, and it is reasonable to escape.

Instead of taking these two people, it is better to worry about the fate of the secret palace.

That is, when the secret palace was built, some structures were arranged, blocking and diversion, so that the secret palace did not collapse in an instant. But think about the pressure difference inside and outside, the upper limit of the structure, and after the defensive magic array was destroyed, it was a matter of time.

He still walked forward, and no one under his command dared to persuade him.

Soon, the group came to the front of the lake's front, which was hit by the lake. It was about dozens of feet apart. Under the layers of barriers, the roaring lake water formed a whirlpool, which was equivalent to accumulating momentum. Once it exceeded the limit of the obstacles in front of it, it would destroy everything in front of it in one fell swoop.

The secret palace structure that is more solid than gold and iron is making a "giggle" noise on the verge of collapse, which makes people know that the moment of destruction is very close.

Zhao Xiangshan did not go further, but his eyes were like a knife, penetrated the dim flood. He saw the green-robed Taoist who was standing outside the secret palace and surging water flowing. Seeing his shadow move, he was relaxed and natural. In the terrifying deep water environment, the clones were no worse than any water ghost. Well, it was thousands of times more wonderful.

He also saw thousands of soldiers forming formations behind the Taoist Qing robe. The flags on the head of the Shuide Xingjun were waving and waving his troops straight forward.

In an instant, the back wave pushed the front wave, the water surged, and the rapids came, and the thunderstorm came.

With such momentum, all the people lost their lust.

The Shuide Star Lord and his Taoist soldiers, controlling the waves and controlling the water, are their own duties. In this situation, they can really run thousands of miles away from their heights and be invincible!

Someone couldn't help calling again:

"People's Lord!"

Zhao Xiangshan did not speak and began to retreat, but his eyes were still locked in the green-robed Taoist.

There is no doubt that this is a crushing defeat and shame that people cannot resist. From beginning to end, Yu Ci did not give him any chance. He could only flee in panic like a dog that was stranded.

In his long life, he had not had similar experiences, but he had never been as defeated as he is now.

At this moment, he just wanted to know:

Yu Ci really has the power to support such magical powers? How could he hold on? How long can he last?

In the consultation magic circle, the illustrations representing the forces of all parties have disappeared, and what has been replaced is a series of images sent from the detection magic circle, showing all the happenings at the bottom of Qianli Lake.

No matter which side it is, it is silent.

Although the Three Yuan Secret Formation is good, it is still limited at that depth and is affected by the war. It can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be seen very carefully.

However, when the cliff at the bottom suddenly collapsed and a corner of the water collapsed, turbulent flows in, and huge bubbles rose up. Except for the blind, no one knew that the underwater secret palace on which Zhao Xiangshan relied was completely broken in this moment.

Then, people saw a Taoist robe who smiled and looked like a thunderous water that could destroy metal and stone as if nothing had happened. His appearance was clearly Yu Ci.

Someone with a slightly less concentration said in a lost voice: "Why did he come here?"

The God of Han Zhu was also excited, and he was distracted and glanced at the side, then said, "The lake is still there... the clone should be under the lake."

Someone responded at the moment: "Yes, if the body is here, it will not be so easy to resist water pressure."

"Even if it's a clone, how did you sneak in?"

"It is not impossible to lock in the target and transport it across the air. However, in the blink of an eye, it was so hard to penetrate Zhao Xiangshan's secret palace... Wuji Pavilion would never build this place into a tofu, right!"

A group of people were discussing that behind the green-robed Taoist at the bottom of the lake, hundreds of soldiers had already formed a formation, and then they pointed at the flag and rushed into the crack of the secret palace.

The Taoist soldiers themselves don’t care, but the problem is that in this environment, the Taoist soldiers in the water department can naturally help the water rise, and the impact of the water waves is comparable to a magic weapon, destroying and irresistible.

It can also be transformed into the torrent, generate spirituality, guide directions, and be more flexible and changeable.

But if you talk about a thousand ways and ten thousand ways, what kind of Taoist soldiers, star kings, water waves, and flood peaks are all the last quarter. Only the strong pressure difference inside and outside the secret palace is the most terrifying weapon.

Under the influence of internal and external pressure difference, the cliff wall, which has been washed by the lake for many years, has been deformed almost completely, and then it collapses. In the gravel powder, objects and personnel in the mansion can occasionally be seen. However, even if it is an immortal golden body, it cannot withstand the tossing. In an instant, there will be no complete corpse.

"Now, Zhao Xiangshan has no face... Whoever says that Wuji Pavilion can't afford to offend him in the future will take this matter back today!"

"After today, whether there is Wuji Pavilion or not is still between the two. Look at this scene, it is like crushing down on the ground. As long as the person named Zhao cannot escape, he can kill or capture him, how long can Wuji Pavilion last!"

Someone or unintentional remarks suddenly change the atmosphere of all parties.

At this moment, the scene of the Baizhang Cliff wall completely collapsed and shattered.

The scene passed to the senior management of Xiyumeng can never be compared with the scene.

The breakdown of the Baizhang Cliff wall symbolizes the complete collapse of the structure of the underwater secret palace. At this moment, the internal and external pressure difference was adjusted to nearly balance. During the process, most of the "idle people" were also cleaned up.

Zhao Xiangshan and his men survived until the pressure difference was balanced before they came out of the reserved retreat corridor. There was no need to mention the embarrassment along the way.

Even if they were all possessed magical powers and had high magic power, they were also fragile when facing the devastating impact of the water. When Zhao Xiangshan crashed into the lake, he looked back and saw that more than a dozen subordinates, except for the two close guards whose qi was always attached to him, the rest of the people were almost washed away for more than ten miles in an instant, and the distance was still expanding.

This situation occurred because of the thousands of soldiers driving the water waves in the rear, and they were whirlpools and undercurrents, forcibly splitting them apart.

Zhao Xiangshan smiled with grip on his teeth. He had to admit that in this battle, Yu Ci used every condition at home, or in other words, everything was in his chess game, and he was completely playing with it.

Although the source was his own mistake in judgment, Yu Ci has seized no trace of water since then and did not give him any chance to recover.

This is the ability built by vision, judgment and realm.

One level and another vision, many conditions and opportunities are not in their position, and they do not know the wonders.

Therefore, no matter how the monks at low levels calculate strong people at high levels, no matter how careful preparations they make, all kinds of "accidents" will arise...

In fact, that is not a surprise, but a question of the level of vision - what you can't see, strong people can see; what you can't think of, strong people can think of; what you can't do, strong people can do.

The result can be imagined.

Wuji Pavilion often uses these gimmicks of "hidden arrows hurting people" and "weaking the strong with the weak", and Zhao Xiangshan is naturally the one who knows the best.

Unless it is to take advantage of the advantages of heaven and time and place, and to replace the will of heaven, and to defeat the sin of heaven, everything is determined by heaven...

Obviously, Yu Ci didn't take this path. His rigorous and meticulousness from beginning to end completely confirmed that his cultivation level is definitely not inferior to Zhao Xiangshan's own.
To be continued...