Zhao An made a move with his left hand, and a faint flame swayed.

Although the light of the fire was only one-tenth the size of a normal day, it emitted a glimmer of light in the darkness, illuminating the surroundings.

At this time, Zhao An finally saw what was attacking them.

Hand!

Countless pairs of bloody hands frantically slapped the transparent wind wall.

These people almost all looked miserable, some were covered in blood, some had their arms and necks twisted to incredible angles, their expressions were full of pain and torture, and their mouths were wide open as if they were screaming, but no one could hear the slightest sound.

Some of them were people who had just died, while others had taken on the shape of half-zombies.

"This brute ......!"

Han Darao is usually very bold, but he was stunned on the spot for a while, and after a full breath of effort, he scolded heavily.

Zhou Ze's face turned white with fright.

Since he was a child in the Yunhai Sect, he was extremely well protected by the elders, how could he have seen such a terrible scene, and his whole hand couldn't stop shaking.

And Zhang Mingtang was even more shocked that his feet were weak, and the whole person almost fell on Han Da, and finally stood up with his collar in disgust by Han Da.

"Iniquity...... What a sin!"

It seemed that he was slowly adapting to the tragic situation in front of him, the fear in Zhang Mingtang's eyes gradually calmed down, and his eyes were full of compassion when he looked at those bloody hands and corpses, and then he raised his hands in front of his chest and muttered softly in his mouth, as if he was silently reciting some scripture.

Although Zhao An's flame gave everyone a glimmer of light, the distance was limited after all, and it could only illuminate a distance of five kilometers.

And the entire Ten Thousand Corpses Powerful Ghost Array doesn't know how big the scope is, although Zhou Ze pointed out that the evil cultivator's formation is due west, but the divine consciousness of Zhao An and the others is all pressed to death, and the place that touches the eyes is all dark, and there is no way to start.

"It's not always the way to go on like this. Senior Brother Han, is it possible that as long as you can see the location of that evil cultivator, you will be able to thunder down from the sky?" Zhao An asked in a deep voice.

Han Da said, "I need at least seven breaths of kung fu to summon the heavenly thunder now, as long as I point out the location of the evil cultivator within the time of seven breaths, Lao Tzu will kill him with thunder in one day!"

"Okay! I'll find a way to find the location of the evil cultivator in a while, and the rest will be left to me. Zhao An said in a deep voice.

Han Da frowned and said, "These are no problems for me, it's just that my cultivation is suppressed now, if I want to summon the heavenly thunder, I can't use my spiritual power to protect the wind wall, can the two of you do it?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao An's pupils shrank.

Now the wind wall can be said to be their last reliance, once the wind wall is broken, not only will they not be able to save Zhang Mingtang, but I am afraid that the three of them will also die.

"Okay!"

Before Zhao An could answer, Zhou Ze's firm voice sounded on the side.

Zhou Ze's hands were still trembling at this time, and his eyes didn't dare to look forward at all, as if he was afraid to look at those corpses, but the expression on his face was extremely firm.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Han, leave the matter of Fengbi to me, and the rest of the two of you will find a way. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Ze whispered to Zhang Mingtang, "Offended", and then took out the Shifangzi Frost Pen at a very fast speed and quickly swiped it on Zhang Mingtang's arm.

The next moment, a drop of bright red blood instantly condensed from the tip of the Shifangzi Frost Pen, and then Zhou Ze bit the tip of his tongue, and the same mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the Shifangzi Frost Pen.

Shifangzi frost pen brilliance.

But at the moment when the blood on the tip of his tongue spurted out, Zhou Ze's face suddenly turned gray like paper, and then he quickly dipped the blood beads on the tip of the pen and drew a talisman on the wind wall.

With the appearance of one rune after another, the wind wall gradually emitted a faint golden spiritual light, which was the effect of Zhang Mingtang's spiritual blood.

"I can't imagine that I usually have a nest, but there is a kind of critical moment. A look of appreciation flashed in Han Da's eyes and he spoke.

Now the cultivation in Zhou Ze's body is only 20% of what he does on weekdays, and the blood on the tip of his tongue just now is actually Zhou Ze's own essence blood, although it can be temporarily restored to its original strength, but it is extremely harmful to the body, and it is bound to be seriously ill after this battle, and it will take at least three or five years to recover.

The consequences are not severe.

Zhao An saw Zhou Ze's actions in his eyes, and just said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Han, I'll see it next." ”

After speaking, Zhao An sat cross-legged on the ground, suddenly exuding a strange aura all over his body, and then Zhao An took the center of his eyebrows as the middle line, and the left half of his body quickly dried and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and half of his hair was pale like a dying old man, while the right half of his body was vibrant, like a newborn baby.

In an instant, the two artistic conceptions of one death and one life coexisted in Zhao An unbelievably.

Zhao An shouted violently, then pointed to the sky with one hand and touched the ground with the other.

In an instant, a huge black disc suddenly appeared under Zhao An's body, like a vortex, sucking all the darkness around him into his hand.

As the color of the black disc became darker and darker, another golden light rushed straight out like an arrow, following Zhao An's hand pointing to the sky, and instantly lit up a golden pillar of light in place.

Thousand Illusions Reincarnation, Born to Death, Dead to Life!

Although this Ten Thousand Corpses Powerful Ghost Array is a fierce array, the darkness around it is a real dead air, and as long as it is dead air, Zhao An can use his own body as a transformation, and use the dead qi to transform into life, illuminating the entire Ten Thousand Corpses Powerful Ghost Array.

"What?!"

In the darkness, the gloomy voice sounded in surprise, as if he didn't expect Zhao An to have such a means at all.

But then, the gloomy voice smiled coldly and said, "It's really looking for death, is it possible to think that just one person can absorb the death qi of the entire great array?" I'm just waiting here for the moment when my divine consciousness collapses and my body explodes!"

Zhao An didn't answer, but a big cold sweat had already poured out of his forehead.

With his current body, if he wanted to devour and transform so much dead qi, it would be tantamount to digging his own grave, but this was also the only way for them to escape.

However, fortunately, Zhou Ze had already told him the location of the formation eye before, and Zhao An only needed to use all his strength to illuminate the west of the formation with the angry golden light, otherwise, even if Zhao An's body could not bear it and exploded, he would not be able to search for a position in the entire array.

"There is such a powerful method?! It seems that one day you will really have to fight with you again. ”

Han Da took a deep look at Zhao An, then pointed his right index finger at a distance, and then, a golden arc of lightning flashed out, pointing directly at the magic spot above his head.

"Boom!"

As soon as the golden thunder light touched the magic spot, it was instantly swallowed by the demon spot, but Han Da gently closed his eyes as if he couldn't see it.

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