After being swept away by the space storm, a huge vacuum had formed in the ghost domain, like a sand table that had been roughly smoothed out by a big hand, and the original dripping and gloomy ghost qi had long since disappeared.

The devastated land was full of ghost essence that had been shattered into powder after the soul body had dissipated, and wisps of power had dissipated between heaven and earth, and occasionally broken corpses could be seen, like broken swords stuck upside down on the flat ground.

Zhao Shenbi's heart became heavier and heavier.

With a thought in his mind, the city of Absolute Light immediately became as majestic as a floating island, and thunder and fire erupted, tearing through the air at a faster speed.

Rakshasa looked gloomy, and after opening his mouth and spitting out a pitch-black bone lizard, he followed like a shadow.

The closer he got to the Northern Ghost Domain, the more Zhao Shenbi could feel that the laws and elements of this heaven and earth had collapsed to such a terrifying extent.

All the basic spells that relied on the talents of Heaven and Earth Gauge began to fail—for example, the fire snake ice picks and wind blade water arrows commonly used by the monks of the Kaifu Realm could no longer be condensed.

Even the blood source qi in the air became very unstable, chaotic and disorderly.

Only in the depths of the north, the storm formed by the collapse of the elements is even more ferocious and powerful, and it is spreading wildly.

Soon, Zhao Shenbi was surprised to find that there were more than ten figures standing within the arc of about 100 zhang around the elemental storm!

"It's Bai Yunjing, these guys are so close, and they are not dead?"

Just when Zhao Shenbi was still puzzled, Rakshasa had already roared in horror.

The name Bai Yunjing, Zhao Shenbi had naturally heard of it a long time ago, as a powerful existence in the fifth ghost domain, dominating a ghost town, and several other ghost cultivators in the late fifth order ghost cultivators, Zhao Shenbi had already grasped their information clearly from Zhijiang Zhenjun.

It's just that what he didn't expect at all was that, as Rakshasa said, under such a violent space storm, they bore the brunt of it, not only did they not die, but they were unscathed!

Ninety-six gray ink lines were like iron locks on a long bridge, driving across the lofty mountains and mountains, forming some kind of strange formation, constantly attracting the shattered souls and flesh around them to suppress the increasingly surging elemental storm.

And these lofty mountains and mountains are Bai Yunjing and others who are still alive today.

Zhao Shenbi's expression was shocked, and after taking a few deep breaths, he already fully understood why so many people and ghost cultivators had died before, but the qi and power they left behind could no longer be found on the earth.

It turned out that they were all used by Bai Yunjing and these people as sacrifices to maintain the operation of this great array.

It is not difficult to see that the same lord of the ghost town, compared to the Rakshasas, Bai Yunjing and the others, who are in the fifth ghost realm, obviously know some secrets about this mutation.

So they all came prepared!

Rakshasa can cultivate to such a point, and he is naturally not stupid, and he also sees the clues.

His eyes were torn apart, and he roared angrily, "Bai Yunjing, what are you doing here! This space storm, you already knew that it would appear, didn't you? What kind of treasure has been unearthed that makes you willing to sacrifice so many of your men!"

His voice was full of rage and murderous intent, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Bai Yunjing and the others' practices.

After all, even he himself, because of Bai Yunjing and the others' deliberate concealment, almost perished and became part of the operation of that great array.

A ghostly pale figure turned around, it was Bai Yunjing, and he said coldly to the Rakshasa "Hehe, treasure? ”

"Don't blame us for not trusting you, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different, you are a ghost cultivator transformed from the spirit of a human race, and you are worthy of being compared to us?"

His face was blurry, but it was full of madness and fanaticism, and it was chilling to watch.

However, Rakshasa didn't seem to notice the mystery in it, he laughed angrily, and said coldly, "That's right, after all, I can't do this kind of thing!

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, and Zhao Shenbi is already shocked.

He was finally completely sure that the Rakshasa was exactly the ghost cultivator who was transformed by the spirit of the Terran monk with a little residual thought and spiritual light, as he had guessed before!

And this caused the ghost domain to vibrate, and the existence of the interface shattering, is definitely not a heavy treasure that is about to be unearthed!

The elemental storm became more and more turbulent, but after it swelled to the size of a thousand zhang, it could no longer be raised by an inch, and was rigidly bound by the strange formation formed by the chains, and even had a tendency to decline.

At this moment, anyone can clearly sense that there is something brewing rapidly in the depths of the earth, like a baby, sending out a strong and powerful heartbeat.

And it is precisely because of the birth of this existence that the collapse of the elements and the breaking of the rules are caused.

A familiar fear and anger immediately lingered in Zhao Shenbi's heart.

"Yin Luotian, get rid of the rakshasa and Naduo, I don't want to be disturbed in the slightest bit until the treasure is completed. After Bai Yunjing's pale eyes were swept away, there was no emotion.

"Don't worry, Bai Daoyou, the two of them will turn into nourishment for the big array. After a sneer, a huge ghost figure came out.

"Yin Luotian, why are you here!" After noticing this strange existence, Zhao Shenbi was struck by lightning, and almost at the same time, he and Rakshasa shook the tunnel.

If he hadn't already memorized the breath of Yin Luo Tian, I'm afraid he would have thought that he was dazzled, Yin Luo Tian, who was a member of the Shura clan, was actually mixed up with these ghost cultivators?

And the breath on his body, where is the realm of the sparse early stage of the blood infant, but the real middle stage of the blood infant!

After Yin Luo Tian laughed fiercely, he had already directly drawn out thirty percent of the power of the large array, pulling dozens of chains towards Zhao Shenbi and the others.

And the aura on his body also skyrocketed again at this moment, infinitely approaching the Great Perfection of the Blood Infant Realm!