The tail of the reverse meteor cut the sky into two, and even the golden light of flames was no exception.

The flying smoke and dust have begun to fall, making people's vision clearer. The golden body of the army Tuliming King in the sky has also appeared again. At this time, the huge head wearing the skull crown slightly deflected. Compared with the golden body dozens of feet high and below, the meteor that cut through the sky is more like a tadpole, with a longer tail.

A strong light flashed violently, and the three black holes representing the eyes on the head suddenly shone brightly, and the red color surged out, turning into a bloody light, smearing across the sky. The blood light was so strong that it swallowed the meteor in an instant, and then burned violently.

But in a blink of an eye, a shadow quickly expanded in the center of the dazzling blood light. At first, it was like three black holes on the golden head. After a few breaths, the shadow quickly expanded, like a huge mouth, and the blood light around it fell into it in large patches, and there was no sound.

Gan Shizhen used her eyesight to watch the situation at high altitude. Her eyebrows have not been stretched since she identified Isin's identity, and the same is true at this time.

The man was covered with a layer of silver-gray mist outside, covering his sight, making it difficult to see his true face. However, the method used by this man was not intended to cover it at all. Looking at the dazzling light over there, there was no return, Gan Shi really came to the conclusion:

"This is the top supernatural power of the Rakshasa Sect, the destruction of the light of all dharmas!"

As we all know, the East China Sea Rakshasa Sect is the most proficient in illusion in the world of practice. The essence of the classification of illusion in its sect is enough to be the end of this path. If you are proficient in illusion, you naturally have to crack illusion. In this sense, the Rakshasa Sect's ability to break illusion is also the best in the world.

All things swallow the light barrier is a magical power to break illusions. It is said that it can swallow all tangible light and make all illusions that confuse people with light and color. In addition, this magical power also has a good defensive effect on some methods of killing that emit a large amount of light and heat.

Those who can use all dharmas to swallow light and intervene in the realm of the realm are not often seen in the Rakshasa Sect. While he was thinking, the female cultivator suddenly heard Yu Ci's cry: "I can't stop it!"

Others are confused, and only Gan Shizhen understands what he means:

After all, Yu Ci can withstand the pressure of the "boundary domain" with the realm of God-Transporting God, relying on keen sensing and superb breathing skills, but now a real-life cultivator has been added. The pressure of the "boundary domain" is increased, and the impact changes are more complicated. This has exceeded Yu Ci's limit. His breathing technique can no longer be suppressed!

Gan Shizhen didn't say much. The short sword in her hand flew out of her hand, and the void was drawn in circle, creating a 20-meter-long area with a diameter of 20 meters. The sword energy was filled, which digested the pressure formed by the "boundary area". This hand was similar to Mengwei's flawless sword circle, but it had a larger range and was more relaxed in the use of it, showing Gan Shizhen's extraordinary attainments.

It was not until this time that Gan Shizhen had time to greet Shi Song and others, be careful of the pressure of the "boundary area" and try to lean into the sword circle. There was another chaos at the moment.

In Gan Shizhen's sword circle, Yu Ci's pressure was greatly reduced. He could finally take a breath, then smiled again: "This newcomer is a friend, not an enemy!"

"yes."

Gan Shizhen only thought he was chatting, secretly praised Yu Ci for relaxing his mind and smiling. She looked at the sky and observed the operation of the surrounding Eighteen Yin Demon Wheel Formation. With the help of this master of the Rakshasa Sect, the situation has been stalemate. Now the most important thing is to break through the formation and bring these people on the ground to a safe area.

The Cliff City is already in chaos, and it is the time when these big men in the city come into play.

But Yu Ci continued, "The person who came here is from the Xuanyin Sect?"

Gan Shi was really surprised now: "Do you recognize it?"

Yu Ci said, "I don't recognize it, but it tastes a bit like that..."

Gan Shizhen looked back at him. The previous surprise had passed. Now her thoughts were "admiration" and it was not bad.

The "boundary" impact formed by a battle between a pair of real monks seems to be irregular, but in the chaos, there is a relatively fixed rhythm. When the opponent changes, the rhythm will also change accordingly. Cultivators of the same level or even higher level can observe a large amount of information from it, no matter how incredible this may be to ordinary people.

Obviously Yu Ci did not understand the truth, but he realized this "rhythm" change from actual changes - even if it is still relatively shallow, it is admirable.

Gan Shi's eyes really made Yu Ci a little embarrassed. In fact, he was just letting go. He could indeed sense the rhythm of the "world", but being able to grasp the critical point from the chaotic information is still related to the "iceberg" in his mind.

After all, there is a great figure who left this huge amount of information. The traces of the Dharma that came with the people and their veins were as conspicuous as a regular ball of threads in the chaotic clues. As for the exact identity of the man, Yu Ci would not spend more time on this brain now. He turned his face and shouted:

"Master Shanjiao, who is here in your sect?"

This question really shocked many people, but Yu Ci didn't care what those people thought, just stared at Shanjiao's slightly pale pretty face.

Shanjiao was a little confused at the beginning, but soon, she looked like she was suddenly enlightened, and a blush surging on her pale face, as if she was about to shine: "Yes, it's Master Ming!"

"Well……"

Yu Ci got the answer, but he didn't know what expression to show on his face. He was like this, let alone others. Master Ming, Ming Lan? The old man who was only at the top of the God-Transporting Level in his heyday, and now he is old and dying, is the one in the sky?

At this time, Gan Shizhen’s warning voice came in: “Be careful, the Eighteen Yin Demon Wheel Rotary Formation has been activated.”

Yu Ci raised his head violently, and no one of the eighteen flesh-and-blooded puppets moved. In fact, these puppets were shelled with special clay, stored with flesh and blood, and stimulated the power of curses. Although they were strong, they were not used for hand-to-hand combat. Instead, they were as the core, driving the three thousand Yin demons in the array to gather at the eighteen nodes where the puppet was located. The rotation of the puppet evolved into many evil and confusions, and they moved to the extreme. Legend has it that the range of the magic array can be transformed into the eighteen levels of ghost soil in the Demon Realm, which leads to the fire from the nine-nine extremes, damages the body, and destroys the soul, making people die without a place to bury them.

"If you want to break the formation, the key is to destroy the flesh and blood puppets. However, the puppet is the most critical node in the formation. Once triggered, it will trigger the extreme power of this formation... There are only a few people here who can catch such an impact, but the children are afraid they will be spared."

Shi Song told his research, and his old face was covered with dark gray. In this operation to the water purification altar, he called the elites of the Wanling Sect, like Wusheng Sword Sect, which even pulled half of the Thirteen Eagles. If it was broken here, it would be like digging the roots of the Juebi City Sect, which would never be accepted.

But Shi Song said nothing about how to break the formation, and it was up to Gan Shizhen to decide.

Putting Minglan's questions aside, Yu Ci glanced at Shi Song. This person said it out loud, because he saw that Gan Shizhen was gentle and would not make choices and ruin his life. If He Qing was replaced, it would be hard to say.

At this time, the impact of the golden handprint of the Ming King's golden body had almost faded. The smoke and dust in the sky should have fallen, but a layer of thick veil-like mist rose up on the ruins, which was iron gray, and there were thousands of shadows of the devil wandering in it, which was intimidating.

These Yin Demon ghost shadows were not here for a walk. After appearing, they screamed and attacked the sword circles that Gan Shizhen had on the periphery. However, Gan Shizhen was good at defending, and the sword circles laid with the sword intention of "holding the middle sword" were not so easy to break, let alone the practice of the Siming Sect. They have always attached importance to cultivating the noble spirit. They were born as the nemesis of Yin evil ghosts. At this time, they saw layers of ghost shadows pounce on them, but they turned into blue smoke and dissipated. In the center of the sword circle, Gan Shizhen was calm and could not see any pressure.

However, in Yu Ci's ears, Gan Shizhen's whisper was coming: "This is only a temporary measure. Each turn of the Eighteen Yin Demon Wheel Formation adds a heavy killing. After the Tenth and Eighth Levels are turned, I will not be able to protect these people."

Yu Ci grinned, no one could see that he was talking about major issues related to life and death: "If you continue to waste, let alone this evil formation, we can't bear it even if we have another big handprint on it... "So we still have to break the formation!"

Yu Ci said decisively: "Uncle Gan, you move half a mile northeastward!"

Gan Shizhen said nothing, but transformed the spirit and the flying short sword suddenly cut out a deflection angle, pulling the perfect sword circle to the northeast. Yu Ci also kept silent and rushed forward along the path opened by the sword energy.

This was the tacit understanding raised in Tianli Valley. While Shi Song and others were still stunned, Yu Ci had already run a thousand feet away, his hands were closed in front of his chest, as if he had formed a handprint, and then a purple light as thick as an arm flew through the air.
Chapter completed!