Anling City, under the forbidden land of the City Lord's Mansion.

Xu Yanting seemed to be still, staring at the water curtain above without blinking, not knowing how long he had been in this position.

"Senior Formation Emperor, do you want to rest for a while?" said a formation master worriedly.

Xu Yanting didn't seem to hear his voice, still frowning.

"Emperor?" the man called again.

Xu Yanting woke up suddenly and said in a deep voice: "Something is wrong. ”

The formation master looked up at the water curtain and said suspiciously: "There's nothing wrong with it, after all, this nine-nine-eighty-one heavy Dao array has exhausted our efforts, and it is also the top-level array materials, even if they are people from the Dao Yu Galaxy, it is impossible to break it in a day or two." ”

But a day passed, and they didn't move at all. Xu Yanting said.

"Maybe I'm looking at the weaknesses of the formation, but to be honest, I'm still very confident in the strength of the emperor's predecessors. The formation master said.

"No, they're more cautious than I expected. ”

Xu Yanting sighed: "This combination of Dao Formations is originally a chain trap, which affects the whole body, and every time it breaks a heavy Dao Formation, it seems to be a step forward, but in fact, according to the balance transfer mechanism of the combined formation, the residual power of the Destruction Dao Array will automatically be integrated into the latter one." ”

"When it comes to the final Dao Array, it is the effect after eighty stacks, it is not a Royal Array, but a Killing Array. ”

Xu Yanting rubbed his eyebrows and said: "I'm afraid they also saw the clues, so they are trying to deconstruct it as a whole, and directly study it as a Dao array, so they don't move." ”

The formation master said: "That difficulty will not be reduced much, I'm afraid they will have to explain in the complex model construction and calculation in five or six days." ”

"No, we have a fatal weakness, that is, there are no strong people who have left the Dao realm. I feel that this time the Yuan Spirit Clan has a real big man, and the water curtain can't catch his shadow at all, and is even almost destroyed by it. Xu Yanting said.

"If he forcibly breaks the trick by force,......" Xu Yanting didn't say any more, because he felt that this possibility was really big.

The crowd fell silent.

"Do your best, this battle is still glorious even if you lose. Nan Yingtan's voice suddenly came out, "I am sorry for you to always pay attention to the movements of the Yuan Ling army, and if there is any change, notify the Phantom Spirit Clan in time." ”

In the midst of this tension of the impending mountain rain, everyone felt that time passed unusually slowly, and the usual months of retreat had passed, but now it felt like every minute and every second was infinitely extended.

The picture in the water curtain was motionless, and the cultivators in the dark silver armor didn't even change their expressions in the slightest, and if it weren't for the occasional blink of an eye, it would be indistinguishable from a static image.

Everyone's eyes were sore, and except for Xu Yanting, everyone else began to take turns to rest in order to relax the nerves that had been tense to the extreme.

This is probably the longest time they have ever experienced.

When the personnel were rotated for the third time, a Southern Realm cultivator suddenly exclaimed, "Look, they have suddenly moved!"

Everyone looked at the water curtain in unison, and saw that all the silver-armored cultivators in the picture were moving through at a dizzying speed, forming a "8" formation in a very short time, and if they flickered their minds slightly, they might not notice their changes.

A person who couldn't see his figure clearly walked slowly to the intersection point in the center of the "8", he seemed to sense something, turned around calmly, and his eyes instantly penetrated the emptiness.

"Zziz—"

"Not good!" everyone's faces suddenly changed, and they saw that the water curtain seemed to be unbearable to bear this person's gaze, and it was chaotic and blurred in an instant, and finally completely disintegrated and dissipated.

Xu Yanting exhaled deeply, his expression slightly gloomy: "Something big is going to happen...... Notify the little girl and several elders of the Xuanling clan to prepare, and once the formation is broken, the final plan will be activated. ”

"Yes!"

......

Ying Huan hadn't performed the forbidden technique for a long time, because it would cause his cultivation to drop significantly, and it would take a long time to recover.

What's more, these 100 Su Yuanwei are all elites under his command, and they are not only sacrificing vitality, but if they want to make further progress in their cultivation in the future, the difficulty will increase.

If it weren't for an inexplicable sense of urgency urging him, Ying Huan wouldn't want to pay such a price anyway.

He looked down at Anling City below, and the fingertips of his hands were put together, and a black dot the size of a mung bean gradually came out under his palm.

The Tao of the Yuan Ling Clan is the way of continuing and restoring "being", but when this kind of way is developed to the extreme, it is to absorb and devour the "being" of others to strengthen one's own "being".

In short, this forbidden technique is a disguised plunder, and it seems to be in a different form from the obliteration of the Xuanling Clan, but the result tends to be the same.

At this moment, this seemingly harmless black spot gathered the Dao rhyme and spiritual power of a hundred Su Yuanwei, and integrated it into Ying Huan's Dao rules, making his whole person turn into a source of devouring.

The eighty-one heavy Dao formations that enveloped An Ling City trembled, swayed, and twisted, and countless air currents that were invisible to ordinary people surged mightily towards the black dots in Ying Huan's palm, causing it to expand little by little.

One hour, two hours, six hours......

The black dot had completely turned into a black vortex sphere, two meters in diameter, and even Ying Huan looked weak and thin in front of it.

His eyes were closed, fine beads of sweat were floating on his forehead, and although he had maintained a calm expression the whole time, his fingers were already trembling slightly.

Every second of the forbidden spell was a great torment for him, especially in the later stage, as if countless ants were gnawing at his flesh and blood, with unbearable itching in the severe pain, not much worse than any kind of torture.

As long as Ying Huan was slightly distracted, the black vortex in front of him would first swallow him in, so he couldn't have the slightest laziness at all.

This is even more painful than fighting with a strong man at the peak of the deviant path, because he can escape even if he can't fight, but now this scene, in the eyes of uninformed people, he is like fighting wits and courage with the air.

He swore that he would never perform this damn forbidden spell again in his lifetime, and he didn't know what would happen to the enemy, he only knew that he was going to torture himself to madness.

Fortunately, the Dao array barrier below is already too weak to be attacked, and if it lasts for another three hours, it should be about the same.

An elder cautiously walked up to Ying Huan's side, glanced at the huge black vortex with fear, and made a gesture to Ying Huan, signaling that they were ready to attack in formation.

Ying Huan nodded, and didn't have the extra energy to command anything, anyway, the plan had already been made.

But a sudden warning suddenly floated in his heart, and he turned his head sharply to look at the elder.

I saw that the other party showed a somewhat hideous smile, and the whole person threw himself into the big black vortex like a moth to a fire, and exploded into dripping flesh and blood with a "bang" at the moment when it was approaching.

Not good!

Ying Huan's sense of crisis suddenly reached its peak, and he wanted to move away without thinking, but the previous few hours consumed too much of his mental strength, and this moment was when he was the weakest, and his speed inevitably slowed down.

Then, the terrifying black vortex disintegrated in front of his eyes, turning into a torrent that devoured everything.

Ying Huan and the hundred Su Yuanwei were all overwhelmed by the black tide, and even many elders were caught off guard, and the others ran around with their lives, panicking like lost dogs.

The darkness spread for a radius of ten miles before it came to a standstill, dissipating very slowly little by little, rediscovering the face of the area.

Void, there is only an endless void left here, very similar to the Heavenly Cave Sect's Heavenly Cave.

The only difference is that in the very center of this hollow, there is a lonely city, like the most stubborn nail household.

The Dao Array barrier that protected Anling City disappeared, and even the four edges of the city were erased out of thin air, and the broken road was potholed, witnessing the tragedy just now.

In the void, the figures of Ying Huan and a group of Su Yuanwei reappeared, the corners of his clothes and half of the cuffs were gone, and he no longer looked elegant and calm, but a little funny.

"Very good......

Ying Huan looked at the miserable An Lingcheng with an expressionless face, and there was a hidden anger in his eyes.

Because he never expected that those Xuanling remnants would have such a big courage to take the initiative to provoke, and they also fooled through the blinds of this group of wastes, and ran to him to play self-destructing, which was going to spread out, and it could make the people of the Daoling clan laugh for a year.

He raised his hand, and was about to give the order to slaughter the city when a voice suddenly came from Anling City: "I don't know which lord of the Yuanling Clan is here? ”

Ying Huan frowned, only to see a purple-robed young man flying above the city alone, still holding a luxurious brocade box in his hand.

Brushing and brushing, a group of Yuan Spirit masters quickly surrounded this person, and all kinds of weapons were aimed at him, but the purple-robed young man was not afraid.

"Oh, is this your decision alone, or is it the decision of the Phantom Clan?" Ying Huan looked at him lightly, and his vigilance did not diminish in the slightest.

"I am Zi Bingwen, the Second Highness of the Phantom Spirit Clan, and my father handed over the Spirit Seal to me before, so I naturally have the right to make this decision. Zi Bingwen said.

"Then you will gather all the Phantom Clansmen and wait here until I have cleared the remnants of the Xuanling. Ying Huan said lightly.

"Don't bother with it, we've taken care of it. Zi Bingwen said lightly, waved his hand downward, and said, "Bring them up." ”