The members of the action team looked at the corpse that had been cut in two pieces by white lines, and cold sweat broke out. Especially the stunned team member who held the white line, subconsciously looked at his hands again, feeling that it was not his own. I was scared for a while. But he must have felt right before. But why is this happening? He touched the white line as if he had drunk immortal wine, and when someone else touched it, he was cut in half? This situation is so weird.

As law enforcement officers in the action team, they have seen too many lives and deaths over the years. I've also seen a variety of ways to die. But the way I saw this death today was truly shocking.

The three of them, the Iron Rod Monk, left Lan Qing behind and ran quickly to their team members. Lan Qing under the pit doesn't have to worry about it. With her current injury, if no one takes care of her and no one rescues her, she won't be able to delay for long. But she is not an ordinary person, and she must not be able to die for a moment. With such an injury, there is no need to worry about her escaping.

Strange things happened again. Wherever the three of them passed, the white line automatically detoured. It is either raised or lowered, or it is sunken or protruding to form an arch that can be passed through, very spiritual, and seems to be self-controlled.

Not far away, the corpse was in a miserable state of death, and a large amount of blood leaked out, staining a large area of the ground red, and even the internal organs gushing out of the broken corpse could be seen. People are not like people, they are no different from pigs, sheep and livestock.

"Iron Head, what's going on?" everyone automatically and consciously gathered around the Iron Rod Monk. The astonishment in his eyes did not subside for a long time.

"Nine is the extreme, with the number of nine to arrange the formation, can be reborn or destroyed, Xiao Tang's Nine Palace Array with the help of the power of the nine ancient lamps, the power of the formation has been increased to an incredible situation. Contacting in vain leads to death. The four of them were fatally lost, and they deserved to be doomed. The Iron Rod Monk said in a deep voice.

"I understand this, but Tietou, why are our people okay when they encounter it?" someone asked puzzled.

Yao Yifei said: "Presumably because of the formation control method, the person who presided over the change of the formation was Xiao Tang. The array is dominated by the original gods. The primordial spirit is the second life form, which can also be called the brain within the brain. Of course, you can tell the difference between friend and foe. As the monk said just now, since it is possible to destroy miè and be reborn, they also touch the white line, but there are two different outcomes of life and death. Not surprising either. Why don't you try it, die first, and then see if you can come back to life?"

Yao Yifei's funny provoked a group of white eyes. At this point, the matter is mostly settled. Now let's wait for the results of Shen Mufeng and Tang Ning in the regional formation.

"Monk, aren't we going to give little Tang Ning a hand?" Gao Mo looked at the chaotic flickering white light not far away. Turning around, he asked the Iron Rod Monk. His eyes were full of worry.

"Don't use it for the time being, if it's really dangerous, presumably Tang Ning also has means of self-protection. I sent two people to get the woman out of the bottom of the pit and sent her back for treatment immediately. Also, send a few more people to deal with the aftermath of the matter here. With such a big movement, Jingcha must be on his way here. Stop them in the past and don't let them cause trouble here. ”

"Hmm. I'll do it. Gao Mo turned back to greet a few people. According to the instructions of the iron rod monk, they were arranged one by one.

Most of the team members left, and Yao Yifei took them and began to work separately. Only the iron rod monk, Gao Mo, and Xu Song were left at the scene. swept away in all directions and pressed for Tang Ning.

The changes that happened outside, Shen Mufeng, who was surrounded by white lines, did not notice anything, nor could he detect it. The space of heaven and earth around him now was filled with white lines that exuded a cold aura of death. As far as the eye can see, there is a blinding white light everywhere. Horizontal and vertical crossing, straight and oblique, three-dimensional structure, no head and tail, boundless. The rolling process is slow, but everywhere it goes, the hard cement concrete floor turns into powder. There are only shocking images, but all sounds are blocked. It's the silence that doesn't have a murmur or the sound of a falling pin. Death-like quiet, creepy quiet. All the qiē around him did not have any raw breath except for white light.

The speed is slow, the pressure is high, and the silence is terrifying, this scene is absolutely unbearable for people's hearts.

Shen Mufeng's palm, which became snow-white as ice, slapped the ground more than a dozen times in a row, and with each palm, a layer of ice five or six meters high could be erected around him, cold, extremely cold, and hard. But when he found that more than a dozen layers of ice protection had been cut into powder by the white lines that had been pushed inward, turning into fog and vanishing, his face changed. Becoming less confident.

You must know that the ice turned by his spiritual power is colder and harder than the ice of the Arctic glacier, dozens or even hundreds of times harder than the kind of ice in people's impressions, but I didn't expect that even the ice of this strength was evaporated.

"Damn!" Shen Mufeng cursed through gritted teeth. He knew that it was not Tang Ning's ability to be strong, but the formation relying on the power of the ancient lamp.

No matter how resentful and cursing he was in his heart, the danger in front of him must be contained, otherwise, he will be the one who will be crushed next.

Shen Mufeng took a deep breath, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. Both hands from the wrist down, at the same time turned silver. There is brilliance circulating on the surface of the palm. Squat down and slap down with both palms. With his two palms, silver icicles with a diameter of about one meter and a height of seven or eight meters instantly rose from the ground around him, enveloping and protecting him in the center.

The icicles are also a dazzling silver color, with a metallic sheen, and this is not ordinary ice, but the closest thing to absolute zero. It is extremely cold, and humans and animal creatures do not need to touch it, and they will be instantly frozen when they approach. Its hardness is even more than that of diamond.

Thousands of years of cold and icy hearts, eternal and eternal. Condensing this kind of ice, for Shen Mufeng, the loss was very large, and the loss rate of spiritual power was three or four times that of before. But he couldn't care about any of that. And he did this with red eyes in order to break the formation.

That's right, since the frontal formation can't be broken, then directly kill the array people. As soon as a person dies, the formation is self-defeating. Because the ancient lamp is running, it must be blessed by the spiritual power of the people who set up the array. Without the infusion of spiritual power, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is a dead thing.

And now he knows very well that it is no longer realistic to continue to take hostages in this situation. Whether or not you can save your life is a big question. At the same time, he was also remorseful, and he had been a little overt before. You shouldn't be confident in your cultivation and watch that damn kid maximize the power of the formation. If you don't make a strong move at the beginning, you may not be as passive as you are now.

Whether the icicles turned by the ice center can stop the white line that crushes over him is still between two possibilities, but at the very least, it has won him the opportunity to kill his opponent.

Shen Mufeng sat cross-legged in the center of the icicle. With a solemn face, he immediately took out three things from his arms.

A gold needle about three inches long, with a thin head and a thick tail, is extremely sharp. A palm-sized pale red wood carved doll with all facial features and exquisite workmanship. A ring with a mottled black appearance, bare, without any textured ornamentation, exuding the dead aura of yin Sensen.

Shen Mufeng bit his fingertips first, grabbed the doll, and drew a cross on his forehead with blood. Then he slammed his own Heavenly Spirit Top Door with his hand. Quickly pinch your fingers. At this time, the muscles of his face were hideous, and his whole body trembled violently. A large amount of blood gushed out of the nostrils. Shen Mufeng's expression was extremely painful, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted. It wasn't long before a fist-sized cloud of white light spilled out of his top door. As if pulled by the doll in front of him, the light swirled into the doll's brain along the position of the blood-colored cross. Shen Mufeng, whose face was gray and tired, did not dare to slack off, and as fast as lightning, he pierced the twisted golden needle into the center point of the blood-colored cross on the doll's forehead. He roared in his mouth: "Seal the gods!"

The golden needle was submerged, and the doll's eyes suddenly opened, and there was an expression similar to that of a living person on its face. Raising his little head, his red eyes looked at Shen Mufeng fixedly.

Shen Mufeng's palm was spread out, and the doll jumped to the ground on its own, picking up the pitch-black ring and putting it on his arm. Then he looked up overhead, and with a flash, the small figure disappeared.

The puppet disappeared, and Shen Mufeng was soaked in sweat and seemed to have lost all his strength. I don't even have the strength to sit on my body. He fell to the ground as soft as cotton, his face was like dirt, but his tired eyes burst into fierce light.

The art of shifting the gods, is a kind of extremely partial Qimen technique, this method draws on the Japanese yin yang art in the style god and the Indonesian puppet in the stand-in doll, the two spells are blended together, with the stand-in to carry the original god, with the power of the original god to exert eighty percent of the caster's own cultivation strength. It is equivalent to the legendary incarnation outside the body, or the second primordial god or something, but because this method is too dangerous, and it is very harmful to the caster itself, so the loss of essence and blood does not have a year and a half to recover, even if it is restored, it must continue to recuperate for two or three years to completely resolve the negative damage caused to the body by casting the spell.

This method is the kind of two-defeat trick that injures the enemy by one thousand and self-damage and eight hundred, unless it is a last resort, Shen Mufeng will not risk his life to use it, but at the moment, except for the Divine Shifting Technique, he can't think of any other way to break the game. And he believes that the doll that carries eighty percent of his strength will definitely be able to kill that kid. A killer is a killer, even if he dies, he has to pull his opponent to bury him.

The changes in the formation were invisible to the naked eye. But the Yuan Shen could feel a qiē in the inner array.

His face became solemn when the silver icicle sprang up, because the silver icicle actually covered the primordial spirit, so that he could not see what was really going on inside the icicle.

The nine palaces were removed, and they became three small three talents, the formation was superimposed, the three rings set the moon, and overlooking down from the sky, it was a polygon with nine corners, the triangle was stable, the three rings were superimposed, and it was stable and unbreakable. Coupled with the blessing of the power of the ancient lamp, Tang Ning didn't believe that the man who was surrounded inside had the ability to break it, as long as it couldn't be broken, it would be a matter of time before it was damaged. The idea is good, but the rate of spiritual power draining is too fast. He himself didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to take down that man before his spiritual power ran out, but now, Tang Ning couldn't help but fight. And things have developed to this point, outsiders can't intervene, once an external force is inserted, whether it is to help him or the other party, it will lead the power in the array to get out of control, and the uncontrollable force will destroy him first.

At this time, there was a sudden change in the sky above the big array, and a strange figure appeared. Tang Ning was horrified to find that the man who should have been trapped in the formation actually came out!