The 'Dutian Refining Demon Array' is said to have been deduced by the current Formation Dao Master in the Cultivation Realm from the remnants of the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array', and the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array' is one of the highest achievements of the ancient powers, if this array appears, then the heaven and the earth are just a cage.

The power of the 'Dutian Refining Demon Array' is not so exaggerated, it can lock a city.

Locking a city is enough.

Zhou 13 stood at the head of the city, she was the only one among the people who did not arrange the formation with her own hands, as the default leader of everyone, this was her privilege and her duty.

"Eighteen!"

She held a jade jue in her hand, and the breeze blew her pocket, and two words spat out from her lips.

"Enemy attack! Eighteen has been killed! Everyone, assemble!"

A piece of talisman paper ignited at her side out of thin air, and the flames turned into eight thin rays of light and scattered everywhere.

The night is lit up, but I don't know who will pay for whom this time will be laid with blood and tears.

"Tsk, have you been discovered......

A voice smirked in the darkness,

"You're too slow to react, though. ”

In the night, a figure shrouded in black robes appeared on Zhou Shisan's side, and no one could see how he appeared, but Zhou Shisan knew a fact in the first second he saw this figure.

"Assemble order cancelled!

Zhou 13 is a resolute woman, she slapped three times at her side, and at the same time slid away in the opposite direction with the momentum, and the whole person was like a fish swimming in water.

She wasn't caught up in close proximity without defense, but her own defenses were just a joke in the eyes of the other party.

The other party's realm is absolutely overwhelming!

Zhou 13 couldn't escape, and she didn't plan to escape, she just bought time to send a signal to her companions.

The sudden appearance did not stop her movements, and three palm prints slid past him, not even a trace of the corners of his clothes.

"Heaven and earth, wind and thunder!

Zhou Shisan's movements were fast and smooth, as if everything that happened suddenly had been written in the script she had memorized, and she shouted a spell before the sound of the wind brought by the three palms and the ashes of the communication rune paper landed.

Fighting against opponents whose realm is higher than herself is just a daily routine for her.

A ray of red light lit up from her forehead, shining straight at the figure that was still standing in the air.

In a hurry, Zhou Shisan didn't see the other party's face clearly, and she didn't have the heart to see it clearly, her eyes were all staring at the other party's arms that seemed to droop naturally.

The magic trick is the key for cultivators to use the power of heaven and earth to exert great power, she knows that as long as the other party casts the magic trick, she will die, and now, only by trying her best to prevent the achievement of this event can she earn a glimmer of life for herself.

"Whew!"

The red rays shot from his forehead directly pierced the body of the figure, and the three palm prints directly hit it backwards, and for a while, Zhou Shisanzhi had the feeling of punching the cotton with all his strength.

The black shadow that had been hit by the heavy blow decomposed into black butterflies in mid-air and flew away, Zhou Shisan's eyes froze, and he waved out a large piece of talisman in a row, lighting a firelight, like fireworks.

However, there was not a single flash of fire that could knock the black butterflies down, and they were so dexterous that they simply disappeared into the shadows of the surrounding buildings.

"Hurry!"

Zhou Shisan's hands were closed, and several tricks were punched out by her, and the rune papers that had not yet burned out in the air suddenly lit up, and in an instant, this area seemed to return to the time when the scorching sun was in the daytime.

Under the bright light, the shadows retreated.

There was no question like 'who is the master, why is he hiding his head and showing his tail', nor did he issue any declaration, Zhou Shisan only had a spell in his mouth, only a spell in his hand, and the runic paper floating around him was constantly burning, and the ashes that fell were like snowflakes.

Zhou 13 recognized the other party's tricks, whether it was the stealth method of covering the aura before, touching her back, or the current method of turning into a black butterfly and submerging into the shadows, it was consistent with the magic technique in her impression.

"Zheng!"

The surroundings were quiet, so quiet that it made people's hearts tremble, the light supported by the burning rune paper gradually weakened, Zhou Shisan gritted his teeth, and a long sword glowing with blue light appeared beside her.

This is her natal flying sword, which was left to her by her grandfather after she sat down, and her grandfather was a monk who stood at the peak of Jindan back then, this flying sword was extremely powerful, but just calling out the flying sword had already made Zhou Shisan's face pale by a few points.

With her cultivation at the moment, it was obviously a little difficult to use such a treasure.

"Slash!"

The rune paper was about to burn out, and Zhou Shisan didn't have time to spend it any longer, she pinched the trick in her hand, and suddenly the blue light on the flying sword was great, and with an order, it turned into a blurred shadow and slashed into the darkness.

The green sword has a spirit, and Zhou 13 knows that this sword will never fail.

……

The above is the perspective of Zhou Thirteen, and as we all know: the vision is very deceptive.

"It seems that there are still a lot of things that need to be modified in this secret technique......"

There were two figures standing at the gate of the ancient city, a man and a woman, the man was tall and handsome, and the woman was as beautiful as a flower, they were facing each other, and their eyes were closed.

They were close together, no more than ten centimeters at the nearest point.

From the perspective of a third person, they are like a couple who run to the city tower in the middle of the night to find a romantic couple.

However......

A sigh was Lin Ming's voice, and he opened his eyes, and his black and white eyes were imprinted with the sometimes painful and sometimes annoyed look of the woman in front of him.

He frowned, like a student in a difficult situation.

After killing Zhou 18, he rushed straight to the person in charge of this operation, because among the monks who went to the Western Capital this time, Zhou 13's strength was the highest.

He wanted to verify the illusion he had changed on Zhou Shisan, but the result did not satisfy him.

That's right, Zhou 13 did fall into Lin Ming's illusion, but she still had the strength to struggle.

In the past, if Lin Ming had the intention to cast illusions, he only needed to look at the other party, and after a second or two, the other party's life and death had already fallen into Lin Ming's hands, and he could swallow the other party's soul at any time.

Because, in the past, a breath from the outside world could be tens of hours in the world of illusion.

(You can refer to the 'monthly reading' mechanism.) ）

However, this time, Lin Ming found that Zhou Shisan did not fall into this mechanism, that is, if he wanted to take away the other party's soul with this illusion alone, he had to wait here until Zhou Shisan's struggle in the illusion was exhausted and gave up resistance.

This is not the effect that Lin Ming wants to see.

"Tsk, it looks like I'm going to need a few more experiments...... Well. ”

Lin Ming didn't dwell on this issue for too long, he reached into Zhou Shisan's clothes and took out the storage bag sewn by the other party in his sleeve and chest, and then carried the other party like a sack, and with a few ups and downs under his feet, he escaped into the night and disappeared into the streets of the city.

The city had fallen asleep, and no one had noticed what had happened on the gates, just as no one had noticed the monks who were busy arranging formations everywhere and the death of Zhou XVIII.