After being warned by the old monster, Xu Chen did not dare to use the large-scale world-destroying weapon of hand grenade in this space.

After the collapse of space, anyone or anything in it will be destroyed, and in this day and age, there is no speed that can successfully escape before space is destroyed.

Although it did not have the power to destroy the world, the continuous explosions still slowed down the monks' escape.

Those who are weaker are directly torn to pieces by the explosion, and those who are higher are equally tired of coping.

All the clearings outside the valley were exploding, except for the narrow mountain trail that remained unusually quiet.

The obvious trap is that the exhausted monks don't have time to think too much.

More and more people rushed into the valley, and as the light curtain outside the valley became higher and higher, and the invisible void in the sky became smaller and smaller, even the most stubborn people gave up their actions in vain.

"Very good! Everyone is in!" Xu Chen looked at the light spots on the fixed star disk and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then the next thing is to catch the turtle in the urn!" Yang Ziyun had a more and more eager expression.

In the valley, Zhao Ruoxi waved his sleeves lightly, the ice marks on the flowers and plants shattered in an instant, the mist dissipated, and Zhao Yuke retreated several feet with an expressionless face.

"Zhao Ruoxi, what do you want to do?" a wealthy middle-aged man stood up and shouted at Zhao Ruoxi.

The middle-aged clothes were scorched black, and I don't know if it was caused by lightning or explosions.

Zhao Ruoxi looked at the Jindan period monk of the family alliance, and said with a smile: "It's all so obvious, why can't you see it?"

"You!"

Just when the rich middle-aged man was angry, nearly a hundred men with the same appearance stopped their movements and besieged the city.

In the sky, the light curtain finally closed, and the moment it closed was fleeting.

The bright moonlight poured down without reservation, but the expressions of everyone in the valley became more and more solemn.

Such a large-scale and powerful formation is rare in this era, and even if there is, it is almost all the heirloom treasures of the major forces.

However, this place was obviously newly arranged, because such a traceless method could not be laid down by just a few array plates.

When the light curtain disappeared, a series of machine sounds suddenly sounded at the mouth of the valley.

A ten-zhang high wall suddenly rose and completely sealed the mouth of the valley.

Compared with the previous big array, this pitch-black high wall has not made people feel uncomfortable.

An elderly woman from Yingyue Nunnery took a few steps forward and asked Zhao Ruoxi, "I don't know what the Ice Lord wants? If it is for the sake of that superb spiritual vein, I Yingyue Nunnery can choose to withdraw!"

Zhao Ruoxi smiled and said, "I don't know if there is a top-grade spiritual vein, but today's event is not for this spiritual vein!"

The older woman of Yingyue Nunnery frowned slightly, there was not much surprise or loss on her face, she just nodded at Zhao Ruoxi, and said lightly: "Thank you Ice Lord for telling me the truth!"

After saying that, he turned around and returned to his camp and began to be on guard.

Just like Xu Chen said, no one is really stupid, and those who can experience the slaughter of the previous days are naturally not stupid.

There was no expected battle of words, except for the people of the two major forces who asked one after another, everyone in the audience was shocked and began to be vigilant and vigilant.

The first to make a move was still the nearly 100 men with the same appearance, and I saw that the same light suddenly appeared on the body of this group of people who were gathered in a circle.

The glimmer of light gradually converged and merged, and the breath between the individuals became weaker and weaker, but the combined aura became stronger and stronger, although it still could not exceed the limits of this space, but the solemn feeling made everyone awe-inspiring.

Faced with an enemy several times their size, these fearless people did not have the slightest emotion on their faces.

The figure flashed again, but it surrounded everyone in the valley!

Then, before Zhao Ruoxi gave the order, these people launched an attack without authorization!

In a flash of light, nearly a hundred thick rays of light pierced into the crowd, quickly dividing the crowd into several small pieces.

Shi Xuan looked at Yun Ye and the others who were also surrounded in the small circle opposite, and asked Song Yongping with a puzzled expression: "Brother Ping, are these people in Biancheng all idiots? Although no one knows these multiples, Zhao Ruoxi is a celebrity!"

"Now what are they going to do? Playing a bitter trick, are we idiots?"

Song Yongping smiled silently, but Deng Ye on the side couldn't help but scold: "You kid is not an idiot, just ignorant!"

"What do you mean?" Shi Xuan turned his head to look at Deng Ye.

Deng Ye looked at these people with the same appearance with a solemn expression, and explained: "We could also do this kind of technology more than a thousand years ago, but now we can't find so many suitable transformation objects!"

Shi Xuan didn't understand it all, but he still grasped the key words: "Transformation?"

"Otherwise!" Deng Ye said angrily: "It's not transformed, your mother can give birth to more than a hundred in one breath!"

"Do you think it's so easy to break through in the late stage of foundation building! Lao Tzu has only stopped at the middle stage of foundation building for so many years!"

Shi Xuan was very unhappy, glared at Deng Ye angrily, and didn't want to deal with him anymore, so he turned his head to look at Marco.

The good-tempered Marco didn't swear, but continued to explain it calmly: "About five or six thousand years ago, the major forces successively discovered a method from ancient books to allow ordinary people to have cultivation!"

"Ordinary people?" Shi Xuan exclaimed, "No kidding, right?"

"Speaking of which, it's not a pure ordinary person!" Marco said: "It is said in the ancient books that this technique is a transformation technique researched by some ordinary people who have no cultivation qualifications but are extremely intelligent in order to be able to obtain the power of a monk!"

"They are able to transform the owners of the Four Spirit Roots or even worse Miscellaneous Spirit Roots into people with a certain amount of cultivation, due to the different levels of technology, the cultivation of the transformed people is also different, and the better the technology, the smaller the side effects. ”

"But the similarity is that the life expectancy of these transformations is extremely short, not even as good as normal ordinary people, and the pain and risks in the transformation process are also very bearable, and the cultivation obtained cannot go further, and it is completely dependent on the luck of the transformation. ”

"It is said that there was even an analogy that the Yuan Infant was a transformed person in the Transformation Period, and the so-called ability that continues to this day is actually an evolution of this transformation process back then. ”

"Five or six thousand years ago, after the major forces discovered this technology, they used it in special organizations one after another, just to enhance their short-term strength!"

"But the cost of this technique is huge, and it didn't take long for some weak forces to be unable to sustain it, and at the same time, as the environment became more and more severe, the conditions for maintaining this technology became more and more harsh, and the transformation that the monks of the four spirit roots and even the miscellaneous spirit roots could participate in was able to do it later, but later it needed the monks of the three spirit roots! And the cultivation that can be possessed after the transformation is successful is getting lower and lower......

"What are you kidding!" Shi Xuan exclaimed: "With the qualifications of the Three Spirit Roots, it is very possible to build a foundation by yourself!"

Marco shook his head and smiled, and said: "That's because you have been a member of the Hidden Sect since you were born, although the Hidden Sect is not in a good situation now, but it has accumulated a lot of resources, and the difficulties of those low-level monks are beyond your imagination!"

Shi Xuan really didn't know much about the suffering of the low-level monks, and looking at these men with the same appearance, he still wondered, "Then what's going on?"

Marco continued: "This should be a set of formations designed by Biancheng for them, overdrawing their lives to improve their strength in a short period of time!"

"In addition, today's technology is not mature, these transformed guys have some problems in their brains, except for the orders given by their master with special means at the beginning, they can't listen to any other orders, and in Biancheng, I think only Zhao Bancheng can give orders to these people!"

"Where did you know all these things?" Shi Xuan looked at the calm expressions of the three companions and felt a strong blow.

Deng Ye glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Let your kid read more, have you ever heard a word?"

"If you want to survive these days, you can't just rely on your fists, you have to use your brains!"

"Hmph!" Shi Xuan was angry, and shouted: "You read a lot! You have a good brain! Then why do you say they even kill their own people? Those behind Yun Ye are all people from the Biancheng City Guard!"

The contempt on Deng Ye's face became even stronger, and he sneered: "It's been said that these people are members of a secret organization! They don't necessarily know Yun Ye, not to mention that they are all fools now!"

"Even if you say that, Biancheng is not so arrogant!" Shi Xuan still argued: "These people behind Yun Ye are also all foundation building period cultivators or those who are equivalent to the foundation building period!"

Hearing this, Song Yongping shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly: "Because Yun Ye is already old!"

While a few people were talking, the battle had already broken out, and these people who had grown in strength began to attack without caring about the damage on their bodies.

However, Yun Ye and the others, who were surrounded by "companions", did not make a move against their companions, but unexpectedly joined the queue of slaughtering the monks of various forces.

After a chaotic battle, Song Yongping and his brothers quietly slipped to the edge of the mountain.

"Brother Ping, what should we do now?" Shi Xuan looked at the chaotic scene and asked a little anxiously.

Song Yongping took out a set of array plates, laid out a small formation, and waited quietly.

In the same way, after the initial panic, the rest of the major forces also launched formations of different sizes under the auspices of the Jindan period monks, and began to defend in place.

Yun Ye and the city guards led by him, as well as these "monsters" who are not afraid of death, are harvesting the lives of the rest of the forces little by little.

Zhao Ruoxi stood quietly on the boulder, looking at the battle in front of him with a flat expression, and occasionally the Jindan period monks of the rest of the forces rushed towards him, but he was always repelled by Yun Ye.

On the other side, Zhao Zhenke also waited quietly, scanning every corner of the valley with a pair of eyes.

Everyone seemed to be waiting, waiting for the trash fish to be cleaned up first.

"Why? Shouldn't we unite at this time and kill the people of Biancheng first?" Yang Ziyun's question this time did not mean to Zhao Ruoxi, but was purely confused: "Their number is obviously more than that of Biancheng!"

Xu Chen was also puzzled, looked at it for a long time, and tried to explain: "Perhaps, they are all confident!"

"Perhaps, it's just because they don't want to trust others! A group of people who are under the pressure of survival day and night must be psychologically different......"