After receiving the news from Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming, although there was no one next to him, Yan Siguang couldn't help but blush, scratched the back of his head awkwardly and laughed alone: "How did you forget this stubble." ”

By the time he had written the text message and sent it back, it had been almost two minutes.

During this period of time, the four of them almost exhausted all the qi, blood, internal breath and Dao power in their bodies, and Ou Haichao and Ji Daoyan even continued to infuse Dao power into the formation pattern while holding the silver array disk in their hands. Then the text message sent back by Yan Siguang was displayed on the smart watch: "As long as it is infused to the formation and shines." ”

The four of them stopped at the same time, Ying Xingtian's face turned pale, his breathing was disordered, and the whole person revealed a sense of weakness from head to toe. And the two Grandmasters of the "Yan Dao" who were desperately infusing Dao power while recovering almost lacked the strength to move their little fingers, and they collapsed on the edge of the formation without any image, gasping for breath.

Ou Haichao, the lying silkworm eyebrow Taoist, had a catfish with his mouth open, and he couldn't make any sound in the end when he wanted to say something, but he struggled to get out of the oil-stained twist pocket and stuffed the fennel beans into his mouth.

I have no strength to chew it.

Among the several people, only Ji Yiming was in a slightly better condition, the internal breath of the "Taiyi Immortal Formula" was not completely exhausted, and after a few times he naturally operated his whole body, the warm and inflatulatory air flow grew a little stronger - since he broke through to the realm of a top-grade martial artist for no reason, and even only one line away from the grandmaster, although his self-recovery ability was still outrageously inefficient, he was able to always maintain automatic operation no matter what the situation.

It is not like other cultivators, and it is difficult to even have a little strength left after the oil runs out and the lamp is dry.

"Now it's not just shining, it's already shining to the limit, right?"

A few minutes later, the three of them finally relieved their strength as if they could die of exhaustion at any time, Ou Haichao's mouth squirmed, and he barely chewed a large handful of fennel beans in his mouth before he sprayed the crumbs and said weakly: "If there is no effect, our 'Yandao', 'Qianlongyuan' and 'Torturers' will all be greatly injured." ”

Not to mention the "torture soldiers" who suffered the death of the leader Zhu Huang in the ruins, if a few people are dying in this underground city right now, the blow to the entire "Hidden Dragon Yuan" and "Yan Dao" will definitely be fatal.

"I've already told Boss Yan that we can't do much next...... Just wait here for news. "Although due to tolerance problems, relying on the Great Unification Array Disc alone has not been able to recover much qi, blood and internal breath, Ying Xingtian still holds the Silver Array Disc and tries to regulate his luck.

It can't restore the internal breath of "Xingtian Decision" and the qi and blood of martial arts practitioners, but at least it can recover some of its physical strength, so that it will not be difficult to even get up and walk after a while.

"Do you want everyone to come?"

Ji Yiming asked casually, and Ying Xingtian also shook his head casually: "It's more advantageous to disperse, in case Yan Ji'an finds out that something is wrong and wants to find out what is wrong, he can also help Lao Yan buy more time." ”

He didn't say what was hidden in the back, but the few people next to him could naturally understand it.

All the Grandmaster Realms have lost their combat power, and the chances of gathering together and being wiped out by Wanyan Ji'an are too great. And if they are scattered, the former will find that the situation is not right, and at least ninety percent of the targets will be tracked, and it will only be the four of them.

The practice of using the top leaders as bait to ensure the safety of the members of the organization under them seemed strange to other cultivator organizations. But for the "Qianlong Yuan", which has been inherited for thousands of years, it is as natural as being engraved in the blood of the bone marrow.

The sparse lines of the formation still radiated a bright light on the ground.

After Ji Yiming recovered some of his physical strength, he closed his eyes with some curiosity and extended his spiritual sense to induce it.

There were no formations, no energy fluctuations—the front of the psychic senses almost looked like a whole realm of nothingness...... Except for a dozen more nihilistic ...... than nothingness Black hole.

……

……

After all the skin and muscles were peeled off, it was finally the turn of the whole body with white and ivory-colored bones.

Wan Yan sat quietly in place, unable to see any expression on his muscleless face. With the exception of the beating heart and peristaltic gastrointestinal tract within the skeleton, the expanding lungs and other organs, his body only occasionally shook slightly—not even a natural reaction to stress or an inability to endure the pain.

The color of satisfaction in Wanyan Ji'an's eyes became stronger and stronger, and occasionally when he looked out the window at the whole city, he even hummed a few small tunes in his mouth: "Cold is still summer, spring comes and autumn goes without the present and the ancient, and there is no present and the ancient." Liang typhoon month, Biandi smoke and rain, water culvert sky shadow autumn as promised. The sunset is low and the sail is raised, the sail is raised, a line of geese is frightened, and several soft oars are heard. ”

The tune is soft and gentle, and although the voice is hoarse, it has a completely different flavor from his appearance.

"When I open the door of that avenue, I will be able to abandon this nondescript body. He looked down at his palm, shook his head and smiled: "After all, the energy condensation has too many flaws, but fortunately, those guys were consumed too much strength by the witch soldiers, otherwise if they really fought...... Just one Hidden Dragon Abyss master can directly break me up. ”

"Snap"

There was a soft sound behind him, and when Wan Yan Ji'an turned his head to look, he saw Wan Yan Yan in the center of the formation, and his entire left arm fell down from the phalanges, metacarpal bones, and upper arm forearm at the same time. Still with a white ivory texture, he quickly left the formation position after rolling on the ground for a few turns.

Then there is the right arm.

Ribs.

Feet and pelvis.

Like a chain reaction, in just a dozen seconds after falling from his left arm, the bones of Wan Yan's whole body fell off one by one and automatically rolled out of the formation range. All the organs that were originally wrapped in the bones were scattered all over the ground, and then bounced on the ground a few times, or were taken out by Wan Yan Ji'an or directly shattered into large pieces of tissue and blood.

The abbreviated version of "Wudao Evergreen Array", which was dark and exuding a light blue brilliance, became bloodstained all over the ground in these ten seconds, just looking disgusting.

And in the middle of the entire blood stain, only Wan Yan's skull and the brain tissue inside remained intact, standing quietly at the core of the formation without the slightest movement. Blood still seems to flow from the cells of the brain tissue and the surrounding blood vessels, beating up and down to maintain the last of their life.

The smile on Wanyan Ji'an's face was even bigger, and he sensed the extremely rich vitality condensed above the entire formation, and even the last bit of worry in his heart was finally put down. He nodded at the remaining skull and brain tissue in Wan Yan Ling, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Father!"

The second stage was completed as scheduled, and the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array", which had been used as the foundation of the entire Witch City, was finally condensed into the small two-story building of the City History Museum under his reluctant performance and with the help of the "Witch Soldier" who had decided the outcome from the very beginning of refining.

Even the surrounding twelve square-inch formations were constantly replenished by the former's extremely rich vitality, and they also transformed from the original phantom to a real entity.

One main formation plus twelve sub-formations.

The four elephants are added to the eight trigrams, with the "one yuan" in the center.

Thousands of years ago, the "Wudao Evergreen Array" dreamed of by hundreds of grandmasters in the Zhongxing era of Wumen reappeared in the desolation of heaven and earth, and the beginning of the universe, and the "avenue" of that Hongmeng scene was finally about to be unveiled and revealed.

Wanyan Ji'an took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and once again walked to the overlap of the "sun" position of the four elephants and the "dry" position of the gossip, and finished all the handprints he had cast!

"Seal of Oneness", "Compassion", "Nine-colored Lotus", "Ten Thousand Gods", "Unbound".

"Relief from suffering", "hunger", "backhand", "welling", "spirit officer".

From ancient times to the present, the handprints and fingerprints of cultivators, whether they are Daomen or all other sects, have been constantly blooming and disappearing between his hands like epiphany. The cyan brilliance that made up his body quickly dispersed from the limbs of his torso and poured into the main formation and the twelve square inch phantoms.

His body, which had already condensed into a true physical body, reappeared as these energies dissipated.

Except for a pair of naked eyes, the other parts of the facial features are quietly hidden. The ten fingers have changed from their previous intact state to carrot-like again, round, thick and long.

The condensed body regressed and weakened, and the aura on Wanyan Ji'an's body that belonged to the top Witch Dao Grandmaster realm also slipped down, only the skull and skull remained in the center of the formation, and it still exuded a strong vitality and the aura of the top Grandmaster Realm.

The surrounding brilliance became thicker and thicker, and gradually began to condense towards the skull of the complete face.

Initially, only a faint blue sheen was reflected around the skull.

But as time went on, the luster became darker and thicker, and soon it changed from light blue to an extremely deep inky blue—almost similar to the color of the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array" formation below.

Ink blue, dark blue, more and more intense light, the whole head just turned black!

And it wasn't until this time that Wanyan Ji'an realized that no matter the formation patterns he carved or the four four-armed and three-armed gods that the Wudao Zhongxing Patriarchs got thousands of years ago, they were not pure black.

It's a pure black that can't be reflected by other light after the blue reaches its limit.

A formation that emitted a deep blue brilliance, a skull that was completely black and barely reflected any light, but it itself flashed with a blue and black brilliance.

At this moment, Wan Yan's skull was no longer similar to the texture of ivory at the beginning, but had become a pure crystal. Even the brain tissue encased in the skull turned into crystals when viewed from the eyes of the two skeletons on the facial features.

It looks like an elaborate carved work of art, rather than a real human body.

"Wu!Dao!Chang!Qing!"

The whole set of handprints and fingerprints was finally completed, and the energy in the small building room was so dense that it seemed that only a small spark was needed to trigger an explosion equivalent to a hundred tons of equivalent.

More than half of Wanyan Ji'an's body turned into energy light and shadow, and even with every breath, a sparkling light escaped from his mouth. But on his face with blurred facial features and only his eyes still intact, the smile would overflow almost at any moment: "Tongtian Avenue, open!"

A star, which was only the size of a grain of rice, but independent of all the brilliance in the room, quietly appeared three inches above Wan Yan's skull with the sound of a yellow bell in his mouth.