Before Miyazaki's words fell, he saw Zhu He, who didn't know where to run before, actually soared from behind this monster, and this leap was seven or eight meters high.

At the same time as he jumped, everyone only heard three knocks in their ears. This sound is by no means the sound of a bell, and it cannot even be described as a ring, like a tsunami in the mountains, like the sound of the ancient flood, the stars, the sun and the moon.

With a pop, the high-flying Zhu He spurted out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

And the monster incarnated by Flawed Song is not stupid, knowing that someone is sneaking up behind, countless pairs of giant hands turned at an incredible angle, and the dozens of bone spurs waved in those hands were wrapped in the wind, and they all stabbed towards Zhu He in the air.

I couldn't figure out what the situation was, but I was sweating for Zhu He, but something unthinkable happened.

I saw that Zhu He's heart's blood easily passed through the encirclement of those bone spurs, not only that, but wherever the blood mist went, these bone spurs and the giant hand pinching the bone spurs instantly corroded a thousand holes, and spilled steadily on the monster's body.

Zhu He was suspended in the air, and on him, three blue and white lights suddenly appeared, shuttling back and forth, and the light was flourishing in an instant!

With the blinding blue and white light, the ground beneath our feet began to tremble violently, and the ground shook.

This change came so suddenly, beyond everyone's expectations, that everyone, along with the group of baby-faced bats that had attacked us on the ground, were instantly shaken and unbalanced.

In the midst of the roar and the unsteady standing of everyone, three huge stone piers began to quickly drill out from under the ground with Zhu He in the air as the center......

In a trance, I saw that the three stone piers were distributed in a triangular shape, and each one was two or three meters thick in diameter.

They were extremely polished and smooth, and they were even more brilliant, engraved with looming Taoist runes, trapping the monsters incarnated in the blink of an eye.

The air pressure in the hall suddenly increased, like the calm before the rainstorm, and the calm was accompanied by an undercurrent, pressing on people's hearts as heavy as a mountain.

The vibration under my feet continued, but the glutinous rice dumplings in my body gave me an unparalleled balance ability, and I was able to move freely even when my body was weightless.

Taking this opportunity, I suddenly exerted my strength and threw several whip legs in succession, sweeping down the several infantile-faced bats that surrounded me in a state of imbalance.

Looking at Zhu He suspended in the air, his body was trembling violently, as if it was rising and falling with the invisible air pressure.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with yellow, white and purple rune paper, which looked quite weird, and his cross-legged figure had also shrunk a lot, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant, like a weeping old man with a withered shape.

There were beads of blood hanging from the corners of Zhu He's mouth, which was obviously the residue of the blood that spurted out of his heart just now, and with his pale face, he looked extremely hideous.

But the eyes on his face were like torches, and both eyes shot out of a compelling essence, as if this pair of eyes had produced some kind of mutation, absorbing all the essence in the body and burning it, as if it was a mad demon.

I only heard him shouting loudly: "Return to the Yuan first, Yuan Shi Tianzun; Nine Heavens Lingbao, Taishang Laojun; The breath of nature is far away from the void; Above the jade capital, the poor mulberry of the wild; disciple secret art, binding demons to people; The completion of the middle way, the element of Taisu; Floating in the six voids, looking through the darkness; The three saints are all present, and the ...... is determined Haste as a law! ”

Zhu He's voice was like a hurricane passing through, destroying the ancient era, and like a bell ringing, and every word smashed on everyone's hearts like a boulder.

Especially in the end, "the three saints appear together, swing the kun and fix the dry" and "urgent as the law", the words are even more loud, bringing out a sense of tragedy and grandeur that "the strong man is gone".

"I'll bake, Sanqing will descend the curse! You don't want to die?! Lao Bi in the air shouted, waved his wings, and flew away as if he was running away.

The amazement in my heart is beyond words.

"Sanqing Advent Mantra"? In this way, the three stone piers that broke out of the ground are the legendary "Three Holy Demon Formation"!

Although my understanding of Taoism is limited, I also understand that anything that is related to the Taoist Sanqing (also known as the Three Sages) is not trivial, and can be regarded as the supreme method and secret art of Taoism.

Under normal circumstances, if the name of a saint can be mentioned in a mantra, it is already an incredible ability, and the posture of these three saints descending together is simply terrifying to death.

This is because the Taoist cultivation method pays attention to "three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are at the top". Sanhua, also known as Sanhua, is the meaning of essence, which is actually essence, qi and god, simply put, it is the unity of heaven and man.

But how easy is it to practice the realm of the unity of heaven and man at the top of the three flowers? In addition to his own talent, he also has to go through countless red dust experiences and enlightenment methods, plus extraordinary opportunities, before he has a chance to peek into the heavenly law.

Taoism is the most stressful of yin and yang balance of the sect, the so-called giving to gain, and there is gain must lose, the most taboo to strongly intervene in heaven and earth, the way of life and death.

Therefore, the so-called Three Holy Demon Arrays are to put it bluntly, they are frantically burning their own mana and cultivation in exchange for the saint's heavenly casting.

This kind of magic circle, unless the summoner has reached the realm of Dacheng, for ordinary cultivators, not to mention that they can't invite out, even if they forcibly invite Sanqing out, they are also unworthy of virtue, and they will end up in ashes!

At this moment, I finally understood why Zhu He disappeared for a while and was covered with all kinds of rune paper.

Presumably, he felt that the enemy he encountered this time was too strong, and in order to avoid the annihilation of the whole army, he decided to sacrifice his ego after thinking twice and forcibly urged his mana.

Relying on the short-term blessings of various rune papers, which will produce extremely strong side effects, plus a mouthful of blood wrapped in his own Sanhua Jingyuan, he finally summoned the Three Holy Demon Array, which can be called one of the strongest magic arrays in Taoism.

It is conceivable what will happen to Zhu He, who forcibly summoned this formation. I was stunned when he fought for his life like this, and tears were about to pour out unconsciously.

Just after Zhu He's last "order" was recited, the ground under his feet finally returned to calm, but immediately after, everyone felt a shock!

In the entire huge hall, it was like a nuclear bomb had been exploded, and time froze.

Everyone's eyes no longer had time to pay attention to the battle in front of them, and they all focused on the three stone piers that had been drilled out from under the ground.

In the continuous circulation of dense Taoist runes on it, the three stone piers suddenly burst out countless black and white filaments of light. These filaments of light appear to be absent, black and white are constantly overlapping, almost showing a state of transparency.

But the speed is so fast and scary that it can't be captured with the naked eye.

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw that the monster incarnated by the flawed song was actually tied by these black and white filaments of light, like a zongzi.

Looking at it, the monster incarnated by this flawed hymn can be described as a hundred feet and thousands of hands, and the black and white silk threads are more than thousands, firmly tying every hand and every foot of this monster, and it can't move a slight.

A huge and overlapping gossip map is also spread out at its feet. Like wild waves like galloping horses, the clear ripples of autumn water, constantly surging, in which the undulating sun, moon and stars are innumerable, surging heaven and earth and all things are difficult to express......