"It's actually in the middle of this heavenly vine?!"

Liao Yun said in surprise, although she saw that this ten thousand zhang Tianteng was cut off by her lazy waist, she didn't think much about it.

After all, when Wanzhang Tianteng was invaded by that group of people from the Blood Demon Gate, she was just a child, and she didn't think about what kind of benefits this Wanzhang Heavenly Vine would bring to the Blood Demon Gate.

Yinong said thoughtfully:

"If they have really used the spiritual power inside the Ten Thousand Heavenly Vines to construct a complete version of the Blood Devouring Great Array, the most important thing we should do now is to eradicate this Great Array first. ”

"Lin Bei, you should be clear, right?"

Yinong glanced at Lin Bei, and Lin Bei also nodded.

Just the ordinary Blood Devouring Great Array could make Yinong at that time completely lose his power, and he was also able to completely control a Yuan Infant powerhouse, turning him into a flesh puppet with no self-awareness, just for this reason, he should have made the right decision.

"Yes, this blood-devouring array must be eradicated as soon as possible, but these children ......"

Liao Yun frowned, looked at the three children who had fallen asleep on the side, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"After all, it's from your hometown......"

Lin Bei shrugged.

"If you really want to save them, it's better to set up a formation here, in this way, at least you can ensure that they thrive, as for whether they have the potential to cultivate, when we finish this matter, I will naturally come back to investigate." ”

"Hmmm......"

Liao Yun nodded heavily.

No matter how many years have passed, she still cares about the people of her hometown.

Although a hundred years have passed, he can still see that some people are surviving and working very hard to live, and this alone has made Liao Yun unable to easily let go of his feelings for this place.

——

Everyone has decided on the plan and has begun to act separately, and the inside of Wanzhang Tianten-

"Hurry up, this Heavenly Vine will have a lifespan of three years at most, and then the essence of the blood and qi collected over the years will be transported to the Void Land together. ”

"Got it......"

A group of black-clothed people were nervously and orderly condensing a special substance.

Under the huge hollow, there is a formation that occupies a circle of hundreds of zhang in size.

If Lin Bei and Yinong could come here in person, just by looking at the scarlet blood light rising from the center of this formation, they would probably be able to recognize what this formation was all about.

And the most important thing is that the pattern of this square formation is also carved by the formation mage himself.

This also means that the formation mage who can build such a powerful formation must be a master of the Honghuang lineage.

It's just that at this moment, the formation has been formed, and there is no need for the formation mage to do the maintenance and maintenance.

Dozens of black-clothed people distributed in the four corners of the large array, they are steadily and continuously outputting spiritual power, and they are increasing the effect of the spiritual array.

Just as the man in black who had given the order had said.

They condense the "Blood Soul Bead".

If Yinong's Blood Bodhi can produce extremely precious Blood Bodhi after absorbing enough blood qi, then what this group of people in black are doing at this moment is not much worse.

"Well, at this rate, it will take us two months to be able to complete the transformation of the spiritual power of the lowest stage of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Vines, and the adults over there will definitely be quite satisfied with us by then. ”

A meaningful smile appeared on the man's face.

Ever since they were assigned to maintain the Blood Devouring Array near this Ten Thousand Heavenly Vines, they have completely settled here.

In order to climb up, they had to do it, because they were simply the natives of this world.

There is no other way to gain the trust of the other party.

The man's mind recalled the despair he felt when he was cornered by the bloody gate, and now that he thought about it, he really didn't make the wrong decision.

He has special abilities in him.

As a formation mage, he had always thought that he was just a shallow talent, but he didn't expect to shine in such a place.

After so many years of training, he also knew that his talent in formation was very different from that of ordinary formation mages, but in the final analysis, this was also the result of his own efforts.

Think of those fools who didn't give in to death, their bodies now turned to dust, and yet he was able to continue to pursue what he wanted a hundred years later.

Strength, wealth, beauty, he wants them all!

Looking at the mad smile of their own leader, the subordinates on the side avoided three points one after another.

Suddenly, from the center of the large array in front of him, a crystal clear blood bead suddenly condensed into the city.

Shrouded in countless smoke and dust, the appearance of the blood soul bead was like a round eyeball.

"Very well, keep going like this!"

The man sneered, and after a little confirmation of the quality of the Blood Soul Bead, he turned to leave.

It's just that he never thought that his dream of nearly a hundred years of hard work was about to be hit by the most terrifying blow today.

——

The man who returned to his room finally took off his hood.

He showed a face that was no different from that of ordinary people, and he looked ordinary, except for a scar on his head.

Looking at his face reflected in the bronze mirror, he gently stroked the scar on his forehead.

The Yunhai Continent experienced a catastrophe a hundred years ago, and it is impossible for anyone who survived this matter to be unaware of it, or the descendants of that group of people.

But it's a pity that because of the thin aura of this Cloud Sea Continent, many people won't live for a hundred years at all.

There are even fewer cultivators here.

Thanks to his experience at a young age, the man was fortunate enough to become a cultivator, but due to his limited talent, his strength could not be improved for a long time.

It wasn't until later that he learned something called formation by chance.

Although he was very sorry for the child in his village, he was deeply attracted by this wonderful technique.

While studying the formation day and night, his strength has finally grown.

I thought that with such an opportunity, he would soon be able to embark on a path that his fathers had never walked before, and become a cultivator who could truly take charge of himself, but soon, a calamity befell this world.

The world after the catastrophe was desperate, his fellow villagers were slaughtered, and he was impaled by the enemy's sword - apparently he did nothing but hide in a corner.

But he didn't die.

It should be said that he thought he was going to die, but the decision before he died gave him a new life.

"Strength only makes people stronger, and I have always believed in ......"

The man slowly closed his eyes and went to the best dream again.