Chapter 0985: The Night Queen's Rage, the Way to Break the Formation

Zi Yuan's face turned red, and she mustered up her courage and said, "I'm not your subordinate, please speak with respect." Even if your strength is stronger than mine and you can easily erase me, you don't have the right to insult me!"

Midnight was stunned, and after being scolded by her, she couldn't believe it, but she calmed down and didn't scold and reprimand again.

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "Throughout the ages, people are inherently dead. You can die under the power of the strong, but you can't succumb to the coercion of the strong. You've just been cultivating for a few decades more than Zi Kite, and there's nothing remarkable about it. ”

Midnight was enraged again, "What are you to teach me a lesson?"

Under the mood fluctuations, there is a black flame emanating from the body of midnight, with a bone-eroding cold air, if the night spreads, but it is instantly cleansed by the brilliance of the treasure hall, and it cannot be formed.

Yang Qingxuan also found that all the more than thirty people had been suppressed, and he was shocked by the power of this treasure hall in his heart, and responded coldly: "I'll teach you a lesson, don't you accept it?"

"Damn!" Midnight screamed, pushing his hands away in front of him, and a black flame emerged from between his ten fingers, spreading out, forming a thin barrier, actually blocking the light emitted by the treasure hall.

Black fire patterns continued to emerge from the barrier, and the waves flowed, competing with the power of the treasure hall.

Midnight's face was gloomy as water, staring at Yang Qingxuan as if he was looking at a dead person, and then took a few steps lightly, wanting to come out of the Qiankun Dingyi Myoho-renge-hua array.

It's just that with every step, her body trembled a few times, and a large area of black flame on the barrier was purified by the light, and there was a slight "crackling" sound.

She was doing her best to compete with the brilliance of this treasure hall, which showed the determination of her heart to kill Yang Qingxuan.

Since she became the night of the Black Sea, no one has ever dared to teach her a lesson, even Xuantianji, Riyu and others have been polite when talking to her.

Only Yaheng, who single-handedly "created" and "cultivated" her, dared to speak out about the word "lesson", what is he Yang Qingxuan?

In the eyes of midnight, Yang Qingxuan is already a mortal person, no matter whether he is a game-breaker or not, it is difficult to survive.

Yang Qingxuan didn't mean to discipline her, but her attitude towards Zi Yuan made Yang Qingxuan very annoyed, if her beloved woman was bullied and couldn't stand up, was this still a man?

It doesn't matter if you are a Dao Realm powerhouse or a Realm King Realm, a woman who dares to bully me must bear the wrath.

Yang Qingxuan gently pushed the kite away with one hand and said softly, "You go quickly." Then staring at the movements of midnight, slowly running the true yuan.

He was calculating rapidly in his heart, it would take at least ten or so steps to get out of the big formation in midnight, and every time he took a difficult step, Midnight's physical strength would drop rapidly, and when he completely walked out of the formation, he would inevitably have a short period of exhaustion.

In other words, the moment midnight came out of the battle, it was the time for him to strike with all his might.

As for life and death, victory or defeat, it has been forgotten.

Because the result is obviously bad, nine deaths and one life, if it is too measured, it will affect the heart and weaken the power of the desperate blow.

Zi Yuan smiled, took out the lamentation sword, crossed it in front of her, and said softly: "How can I go first? ”

Yang Qingxuan's heart trembled, and under the divine light of the treasure hall, two slender figures shone out, as if returning to the era of living and dying together.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

"Okay, let's meet together how strong this strong man in charge of the Black Sea is!"

Yang Qingxuan also took out the sword and pinched a sword trick, Nan Ming left the fire sword with red fire, turning into a circle of fire patterns, and the red light rendered the surrounding sea of clouds poignant and beautiful.

The sword light of the lament is like water, the fire is like a mountain, and the double sword is pointed straight at midnight, just waiting for her to walk out of the big array, it is a thunderous blow.

Midnight's face, I don't know if it was too much consumption, or because of anger, it was even more gloomy, as if a layer of frost was condensed on his face.

The enchantment aperture that guarded her was also doubled, almost touching her skin.

"Tsk, it's so touching, but it's useless, you can't get out of this Qiankun Dingyi Lotus Flower Great Array after night. Otherwise, she would have walked in directly, why would she come out now?" Xuan Tianji looked at the posture of the two and couldn't help but laugh.

Midnight's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "Shut up!"

The enchantment aperture also vibrated violently with her mood fluctuations, and another circle of treasure hall divine radiance shone in, pressing the enchantment in a trance.

Midnight's face was extremely pale, and finally she couldn't support it anymore, and she was shattered by Shenhui's enchantment and washed over her.

But that divine radiance seems to only have the power of suppression, and has no power to attack. Midnight was just instantly exhausted, and was swept away by Shenhui, and he turned a few times in the air, and was directly pushed back to his original position.

Midnight's chest was about to explode, but there was nothing he could do.

Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan were taken aback again, the strength of this treasure hall was far stronger than they imagined.

The two glanced at each other and saw that midnight did not have the ability to come out, so they put away their swords.

Yang Qingxuan, Zi Yuan, Shi Yuyan, the three of them stood on the floating island, advancing and retreating, and they didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, Xi Da opened his eyes, smiled, and his eyes fell on Yang Qingxuan kindly, and asked, "In the Hell Dao before, I asked you to take the key from the Ghost King, I don't know if you got it?"

Yang Qingxuan took out the key, held it in his hand and showed it, and said, "What Mr. Xi said is this?"

Xi Da's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but be a little excited, and said in a loud voice: "It's this handle, it's this handle, it should be this handle, haha, I didn't expect you to really take it." ”

Yang Qingxuan was puzzled: "What is the use of this key?"

He took it in his hand and weighed it a few times, the material of the key was not gold or jade, and he didn't know what it was made of.

Xi Da said hey: "This key is the key to opening this inner hall, and only this key can break the Qiankun Dingyi Miaoho-rengehua array." ”

There were more than thirty people in the array, all of whom trembled, and their eyes fell on the key in unison, bursting with excitement. I thought I didn't know how long I would be sleepy, but I didn't expect the dawn to appear.

Midnight was even more stunned, and his gloomy face looked a little better.

Yang Qingxuan didn't expect that this key was so important, he pondered for a moment and asked, "Mr. Xi, how should this key be used?"

Xi Dadao: "I only saw the record of Yin Wu Hall from the ancient books, and I didn't think that this key really exists, and it records a set of ways to use it, so remember it." ”

At that moment, Xi Da told the method.

Yang Qingxuan listened for a while, nodded and said, "I will." ”

Everyone was ecstatic, and one by one they were excited.

The Japanese oracle was even more impatient, urging: "The solution is very simple, boy, quickly unravel this big array!"

Yang Qingxuan glanced at him and said, "If there is no key, no one can break this big array throughout the ages, right?"

Xi Da nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The Japanese oracle frowned and said, "Do you want to use this as a threat to talk to us about benefits?"

The corners of Yang Qingxuan's mouth raised a smile, and then he sighed again, and said, "Miss Shi, Lord Moting, Lord Hongyuan, I'm sorry." ”

A red fire rose in his hand, and directly burned the golden key to ashes.

(End of chapter)