Bu Lingguan was stunned for a long time, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

His own formation was snatched away.

The problem is, if you want to snatch someone else's formation, how can it be so simple, especially the formation that supports all this is so ancient and powerful, it is simply impossible.

Any force that invades it will be repelled and destroyed by the formation itself.

But he didn't even feel the slightest feeling, and the formation was taken away without a sound.

What's going on?

Who stole his formation?

How the hell did he steal his formation?

Bu Lingguan felt the anger of detachment, although he had no formation and could not establish that connection, but he still had surging power in his body, which was the power from the Great Ming Zun, although it was not perfect, but at least it was enough to make him an invincible existence under the Great Emperor.

Bu Lingguan sneered, and his divine thoughts quickly expanded, sweeping over a radius of more than a hundred miles in an instant.

Within a radius of more than 100 miles, there was no breath of anyone except for the majestic dead qi and the vast blood qi that were rolling.

It's as if that person had vanished out of thin air.

A non-existent person snatched his own formation?

Bu Lingguan felt that this answer was a bit ridiculous, and he would not accept such a boring answer.

The other party must still be there, somehow observing his every move, even laughing at his futility.

He may have used the formation to cover his own existence, just like when he was waiting for Chu Feng and the others to walk into his trap before.

Bu Lingguan was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath, all his strength concentrated on his fist.

His fists clenched into brilliance, as if it were a sun.

A round of the sun shines infinitely.

Bu Lingguan waved his fist and bombarded directly towards the corpse mountain.

There are many ways to confront the other party, but Bu Lingguan chose the simplest and most direct way, he didn't want to fall into the other party's calculations, and he didn't want to waste any more time.

Time is precious, and every breath and moment of time is precious, so Bu Lingguan will not use a circumferential way, but go straight to the point.

The huge force directly bombarded the corpse mountain, a dead thing was directly pierced by that punch, and the huge force even puffed up a layer of ripples that spread outward in the corpse mountain, and a dead object was shocked by this spread and flew into the sky, and then burst open in the sky, and countless fragments of limbs flew everywhere.

The thin membrane formed by the condensation of death qi and blood qi that blocked the diving of his divine thoughts could not escape the bombardment of this punch, and in an instant, it was completely shattered.

The huge force of the fist directly pierced through the entire corpse mountain, causing the corpse mountain to collapse dozens of feet.

A huge hole appeared under Bu Lingguan's fist.

Immediately after, the endless death qi and blood qi were like two entangled dragons, letting out a whimper of grief and indignation, and rushed out of the huge hole towards the sky.

Bu Lingguan knew that this was not the end, so he was ready to deal with everything.

The remnants of that punch continued to spread throughout the mountain of corpses, causing the mountain of corpses to continue to collapse and collapse, as if it was in the midst of an earthquake.

The corpse mountain cracked one after another, and from that gap, blood turned into rivers gushing out, dead qi became a great river rushing, and the two breaths also intertwined and converged towards the sky.

From the distance to the near front, the densely intertwined dead qi and blood qi formed a huge network, and the lines connected one by one were impossible to count.

The sky was soon obscured by blood and death, and even the vortex of the void became blurred behind the ten thousand dark clouds of blood and death, and the orange-yellow light in the sky completely dimmed.

And the blood-colored formations swirling in the sky and the inverted blood-colored glass bowls also collapsed and dissipated one by one, merging into the ocean formed by the convergence of blood and death.

Could it be...... Have you made a wedding garment for someone else?

Bu Lingguan looked at the sea of dead and bloody qi that spread out in the sky, and thought with some trepidation.

Although he didn't know much, he also knew that there were many great emperors who, like Da Mingzun, wandered in a chaotic time and space and couldn't find a way back to the present world.

But since Da Ming Zun can leave this formation to guide the path of his return, then the other Great Emperors can naturally leave all kinds of means, either with the help of other people's preparations, or with the guidance of their own believers, to prepare for their return one day.

Could it be that the preparation made by Da Ming Zun has already been changed, and has it become a passage to open the chaotic time and space where another Great Emperor is located?

If such an emperor wanted to return to the underworld, and then return to the Six Realms, what could he do?

The corners of Bu Lingguan's mouth showed a helpless smile.

"It's not that someone has manipulated it, it's someone who has manipulated the life and flesh. Da Mingzun's weak voice sounded in Bu Lingguan's mind, although he was weak, his vision did not decline, so he could know what all this was for.

It was an old friend of his who cultivated his flesh qi, and it was this friend who left this formation to guide his way back.

The one who cultivated death qi was also an old friend of his.

Although an old friend is treacherous, cunning and ruthless, they have always worked together very happily.

And another old friend, although he claims to be sincere, the communication between them is never a pleasant exchange, or in other words, the communication between them often has to pay a terrible price.

The two old friends weren't people with the same goal, so he was a little surprised that the two old friends could join forces to target him.

Why didn't the two old friends fight?

The relationship between them was originally an incompatible situation, and the two of them did not pinch each other but targeted themselves, which is really a very interesting thing.

But it shouldn't be the two of them who came here, if it was the two of them themselves, why bother to use these sneaky tricks to stand directly in front of him, with his current state, what can he do, it's not just the fate of killing by the neck.

It must have been the disciples of those two.

How many catties and taels your disciples have, you might as well let me weigh them.

Even if he was weak, he still had this self-confidence, and he quickly took over Bu Ling Guan's body, making Bu Ling Guan once again exude divine brilliance all over his body, holy and inviolable.

Da Mingzun looked at the sky, then at the ground, and then reached out and slowly shook it in the void, holding a short staff with golden light in his hand.

Golden light often reminds people of jewels, which belong to those rich people to show off, but this golden short staff will not make people feel the slightest cheesiness, but will only make people feel out of the world, and it is not something that mortals should covet at all.

"It's a pity it's just a projection. ”

Da Mingzun thought with some regret, but he didn't have too much sadness, although such a treasure is precious, it is more important to be able to return from that chaotic time and space.

Even if it can't be brought back to the present world in the end, as long as it can return to the present world, it will always find an object to replace this treasure - such as the sword he left behind many years ago.

Da Mingzun gently held the golden short staff in his hand, and the hazy golden light hung upside down, clinging to Da Mingzun's body and quickly wandering all over Da Mingzun's body, making Da Mingzun's extremely ill-fitting robe slowly change, transforming into a close-fitting and light robe that exuded a faint golden brilliance, and the robe was decorated with the pattern of the sun that was the same as his forehead, which made people feel extremely reverent.

"I'm weak, but it's not something you can stop. ”

Da Mingzun said lightly, and the short staff in his hand was raised towards the sky.

A pillar of golden light then broke through the night, breaking through the dead and bloody qi in the sky as thick as dark clouds, and went straight to the top of the sky.

The golden pillar of light exploded at the very top, leaving a trail of ten thousand paths like a brilliant firework, and one after another the trajectory fell down like a wicker, once again falling from the top of the dark clouds, piercing through the thick stratus clouds, falling into a deep haze, and completely illuminating the entire darkness.

"Come out, so sneaky, are you worthy of your ancestor, do you think that in this way, you can really do anything to me!"

Da Mingzun snorted coldly, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.

The thousands of rays of light that fell down were like meteors and fell into the corpse mountain, and one by one they penetrated the corpse mountain and penetrated the holes in the earth.

"Boom—"

A violent roar sounded, and the mountain of corpses began to crumble, and the violent tremors made it a little difficult for Feng Qiwu and Mu Shaoen to even stand firmly.

Thousands of golden rays of light and thousands of breaths of blood and death combined with each other, reflecting and entangled each other, no one moved, as if they were competing to see whose patience was stronger.

Da Mingzun's brows frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to hold out for so long, so long that he could compete with him for so long without showing any signs of defeat.

The opponent may be stronger than he imagined, maybe it is the Great Emperor who has caused the realm to fall due to his self-slashing cultivation, otherwise, how can he achieve such a huge amount of dead qi and blood qi.

Although it was fraught with risk, he knew those people and would dare to do anything for their purposes.

Da Mingzun decided that he couldn't do it anymore, and he decided that it was time for his opponent to reveal his true face.