The battle began in an open field more than a hundred meters away from the main array.

Except for Yan Siguang, who was still guarding next to the large array he had arranged, the other three people and one snake all participated in the battle.

Ying Xingtian rushed to the front, overflowing with energy, and took the initiative to lead away five porcelain corpses.

Including Qingqiu, the Witch Dao Grandmaster.

Seeing this situation, Ou Haichao next to him could only scribble the "order" in the void as much as possible, and the cyan swords appeared out of thin air one by one, and he took four of them.

Among the remaining four, Gu Snake was very smart enough to know that battlefield battles were not suitable for being with Ji Yiming, so he took the initiative to lure away three corpses, leaving only the weakest-looking female porcelain corpse as an opponent.

Even so, Ji Yiming still felt an inexplicable nervousness in his heart.

This was the first time he had taken the initiative to fight, and the enemy he faced was at least four or five percent stronger than Fang Cai, and he didn't know how strong the "Taiyi Immortal Formula" and the eight swords and jade cicada left by Jiang Zhiyou in his chest could deal with the low temperature and severe cold.

So at the beginning, he adopted the strategy of constantly wandering and waiting for an opportunity to attack.

This female porcelain corpse is only about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful nose and peach blossom eyes, even if her face is pale and her movements are stiff now, she can see that she was a goddess-level beauty before she was born.

It's a pity that at present, Ji Yiming can't have the slightest idea of appreciation in his heart. His eyes were firmly fixed on the movements of the female porcelain corpse, and the "Taiyi Immortal Formula" mental method was running wildly in the meridians, all of them flocked to the foot meridians when they needed speed to dodge, and they flocked to the hand meridians when they found an opportunity to attack.

He has never studied the technique of internal breathing, and he has learned martial arts, so he can only fight in this most basic way.

Fortunately, the opponent's female porcelain corpse will also reach out and wave a move, and the two sides are evenly matched.

From time to time, Ou Haichao's shouting, the roar of the Gu snake spitting out letters, and the sound of banging and pounding were heard from time to time in the other three battles, and Ying Xingtian had seized the opportunity to smash the two porcelain corpses - only his side had been down for several rounds in a row, and neither side had touched anyone.

"If it doesn't work, lead it to me, don't hold it up. ”

Win Xingtian, who was not far away, saw Ji Yiming's battle situation sideways, and threw a sentence with concern.

The latter gritted his teeth and moved left and right, hearing that he only had enough energy to reply to the word "no", and still continued to wrestle with the female porcelain corpse.

(The speed is about forty percent faster than before, and the defense is about the same increase.) ）

Finding the right opportunity, after hitting the body of the female porcelain corpse twice in a row, Ji Yiming had a rough estimate in his heart. Although the other party has become stronger with several consecutive resurrections, the internal breath in his meridians has also more than doubled, and it is much easier than when he was "sneak attacked" before.

He relaxed, dodged and slowly began to become more comfortable, and found opportunities to hit the opponent several times.

(It's almost time...... ）

Seeing that three or four cracks appeared on the female porcelain corpse, he tried his internal breath to the meridians of his hands as much as possible, and took the initiative to meet the former's palm with a white ceramic glow.

"Bang"

The sound of the clash of palms sounded.

Here it comes!

The palms of one person, one porcelain corpse, and two hands intersected tightly in mid-air, as if glued together.

The familiar power of low temperature and cold porcelain quickly pulsed into Ji Yiming's body along his wrist.

The warm and rising inner breath of "Taiyi Longevity" automatically surged up as he expected.

The only thing that was different from what was expected.

This time, before the change of the Han Eight Sword Jade Cicada on his chest, Ji Yiming's internal breath increased by more than double, and he had directly driven the power of low temperature and cold porcelain out of his body.

A "pop" sounded, and the porcelain corpse's body swayed slightly, and he was shocked by his breath and retreated half a step, and the palms of the two sides immediately quietly separated.

Ji Yiming let out a light "huh", but he didn't expect that this time the two forces would clash so quickly to divide the winner - a little sense, and found that although the internal breath had also increased like last time, the amplitude was not much smaller.

"Weakened?"

This thought had just flashed through his mind, and he quickly reacted:

(Not a weakening of porcelain...... This strength is even four or five percent stronger than before. It's my inner breath, enhanced even more!)

The porcelain corpse whose strength increased more than four times did make Ji Yiming feel a little proud in his heart. It's just that sensing the slight increase in the meridians this time, he can only shake his head and meet it again.

Since the quality is insufficient, let's make up the quantity!

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Smack"

In mid-air, the sound of palms clashing kept sounding. The low-temperature and ultra-cold power in the hands of the female porcelain corpse poured into Ji Yiming's body again and again, and was repelled again and again by the internal breath of "Taiyi Longevity".

In this way, he gathered his armpits into fur and trickled into Haiti, increasing his hard-won internal breath with every collision.

As the speed of the palms became faster and faster, the degree of internal interest growth gradually began to be satisfactory. It's a pity that before Ji Yiming had time to be happy, I don't know how many times the female porcelain corpse that was repulsed suddenly shook all over.

Hundreds of tiny cracks appeared on her without warning, and then quickly cracked into pieces of porcelain all over the floor.

It was more completely cracked than the porcelain corpse smashed by Ying Xingtian next to him.

This is...... Is the porcelain power in the body exhausted?

From the moment the two sides clapped their palms together, Ji Yiming had not attacked the porcelain corpse with the internal breath of "Taiyi Longevity Formula", and seeing that the latter automatically shattered into slag, he could only make such a guess.

He reined in his mind and silently sensed the strength of the internal breath in the meridians, and found that the increase was much smaller than the first time.

(It's only about 10% or less than 20%)...... The same porcelain corpse and the porcelain power is stronger, why is the effect so much weaker than the last time?)

In any case, it's better than stagnating.

Ji Yiming looked at the porcelain corpses left in the audience, and was anxious: "Leave me another one!"

When the words fell, the nearest Gu snake just shook its giant tail and flew the last porcelain corpse into the air—scattered into pieces all over the ground.

On the other side, Ying Xingtian also solved four of the five porcelain corpses, leaving the porcelain corpse turned by the Witch Dao Grandmaster Qingqiu, and the fight was full of vigor: compared to ordinary martial artists, wizards and Taoists and other middle-level masters, the porcelain corpse turned by the grandmaster was indeed several times stronger than everyone expected.

Fortunately, this is the first time Qingqiu has been reborn, and if he comes back from the dead four or five times like the rest of the porcelain corpses, it will be a big trouble.

Even so, after entering the Ancient Kiln City, Ying Xingtian, who had experienced a lot of battles and consumed countless internal breaths, couldn't quickly shatter it for a while, and only kept fighting silently, accumulating cracks on Qingqiu's body with one punch.

(This guy is too fierce.) Not to mention the power of porcelain, just the huge force of my fists and feet can easily hurt me. ）

With such a thought in his heart, when Ji Yiming turned his gaze to the last Ou Haichao, he was stunned to find that although this Daomen Sect Master was surrounded by broken porcelain, he had already solved three of the four porcelain corpses. But at this moment, he was half-kneeling on the ground, covered in blue light, his face was red, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat - on the back shoulder, he was holding a hand.

Squirrel suits, AJ shoes, Ralph Lauren's T-shirt.

This is an old acquaintance......

Starting from the right shoulder, the small half of Ou Haichao's body has begun to porcelain, revealing a smooth and hard texture. Although the remaining parts of Qingmang's internal breath were surging wildly, he couldn't resist the porcelain power that had entered his body at all, and seeing that there were more and more porcelain parts of his body, there was finally a look of despair in his eyes.

"Day...... He...... Mother!"

Before Ou Haichao's words fell, Ji Yiming's eyes lit up and rushed forward in a few steps, and directly put his hand on the hand of the porcelain corpse that grabbed the former's right shoulder. "Taiyi Longevity Formula" breathed inside, and rushed into the body of both at the same time.

……

……

When the temperature dropped to minus fifteen or sixteen degrees, the bodies of the three Sect Masters of the Worm Dao trembled slightly.

But each of them still had a frenzied glow on their faces.

The most evil and obscure Gu spell in the legend could indeed trigger changes in the qi in the entire ancient kiln city, making the three of them a little more confident in their judgments.

"Array?"

"Array!"

"Array!"

The three Gu Dao Masters only exchanged a few words, and then they chose an open space near the city wall with the same mind, and turned the cloth bag behind them upside down.

Dense and colorful countless Gu worms and Gu snakes "flowed" out of their pockets like a waterfall, pouring down a few meters in front of the three of them. In the low temperature and severe cold of minus fifteen or sixteen degrees, almost all of these terrifying poisons lost their ability to move, and only occasionally a few high-level Gu insects such as snow cicadas and frost scorpions that were not afraid of the cold and frost were wriggling in the Gu worms piled up like a small mountain.

Except for the "Yin Evil Anode Snake" that disappeared, this is the last family in the hands of the three of them.

It is also the most valuable wealth accumulated by the entire "Worm Dao" organization, which has been inherited for more than 1,000 years.

——Among these thousands of Gu worm Gu things, there are even many things that have been passed down from generation to generation and have been raised for dozens or hundreds of years, and their preciousness is even better than that of the three Gu Dao Grandmasters.

"Let's go. ”

One of them let out a low snort, and then the three of them crushed the ink cui in their hands at the same time and sprinkled the fine powder on the pile of insects, and then each took out the cheapest disposable lighter, lit it and threw it directly into the pile of insects.

"Boom!"

The three piles of sky-high flames, accompanied by the painful "squeak" sound of countless Gu worms, the "crackling" sound of the worm's body bursting, and the uncontrollable muffled hum of the three grandmasters' hideous faces, instantly dispelled the severe cold in this area.

The blue-black liquid that had been turned into by the Gu worm Gu after it had been burned out flowed out from the three piles of raging flames, drawing arcs close to each other as if they were alive, and soon formed a complete circle based on the three points.

These high-temperature, highly corrosive blue-black liquids make a "sizzling" sound, etching the bluestone floor underneath with a deep trace, and with some magical power, they draw a series of mysterious ornaments in the huge circle.

Ancient Gu Array!

With thousands or even tens of thousands of Gu worms and Gu creatures, they form the oldest and most mysterious formation in the Gu Dao inheritance.

About ten minutes later, the huge circle was etched into a Gu worm Gu by the sap of the Gu worm Gu into a strange shape, even for Miao Jiang's "Insect Dao", it only existed in legends, and it had never been seen with his own eyes.

Six eyes, eight wings, twelve legs. The head has horns and the tail has phoenix wings.

Almost.

The three of them glanced at each other, and at the same time sat down cross-legged in front of the three fires, posing a lotus seal and closing their eyes.

The Miao curse sounded from their mouths again.

And this time, the ancient Gu spell and the mysterious Gu array on the ground caused the entire Ancient Kiln City to change.

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

Starting from the edge of the city wall, the pagoda-shaped ancient kilns were instantly crushed by an invisible force that rose out of nowhere.

In the deafening roar of the deafening roar of the flying rubble, the entire row of ancient kilns, together with the formation underneath, went all the way to the center along the outermost circle...... Collapsed into countless brick fragments.

It's as if there are countless invisible giants, wielding sledgehammers and frantically violently destroying the past.