In a courtyard south of Luoyang City, Zhuge Rizhao was dressed in a silver-white unicorn battle armor, and the battle armor was glowing with a silver divine light, reflecting his hair into a piece of silver. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he is not like a Confucian student, but like a god of war!

With a feather fan in hand, he was looking intently at a box on the table in front of him.

The box was about three feet square, and there was a mirror-like thing on the box, and what appeared in the mirror at this time was the scene in the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts.

In the mirror, a divine furnace rises and falls in the eight-colored divine light, although the eight-colored divine light continues to wear down the divine furnace, but the divine furnace is still strong.

Zhuge Rizhao frowned when he saw this scene.

"Late is a change!"

If Zhang Daoyi can't be eliminated now, when Yang Guang cleans up the Supreme True Buddha, but a god and ghost eight array diagram will not play any role.

He wanted to catch Zhang Daoyi off guard, but he didn't expect that even if Zhang Daoyi was so seriously injured, he would be able to hold on for so long.

Originally, according to his plan, he killed Zhang Daoyi first, and then the Eight Formations of Gods and Demons and the Supreme True Buddha joined forces to kill Yang Guang, but now he couldn't take down Zhang Daoyi, and he was a little anxious!

"Give it to me!"

Finally, he made up his mind, and he bit his index finger directly, and then drew a strange symbol on the smooth mirror.

When he finished drawing the symbol, a cold sweat broke out from his head, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the symbol he had just drawn had drained him of all his energy.

The symbol glowed with silver light, and finally completely integrated into the mirror, and in the outside world, the innate gossip divine pattern in the Eight Arrays of Gods and Ghosts burst out with a thousand divine lights for a while, illuminating the entire Luoyang City, and the power of the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts also skyrocketed.

"Since you are willing, then I have nothing to be reluctant to, it's just a hundred years of life!" To the north of Luoyang City, Sima Dongming saw this situation and immediately smiled heroically.

Saying that, Sima Dongming also drew a strange symbol on the mirror in front of him, and the symbol entered the mirror, and the divine power of the Eight Arrays of Gods and Ghosts skyrocketed!

Today's Sima Dongming is wearing a black robe, and there are many symbols embroidered on the black robe, which makes Sima Dongming have an inexplicable sense of mystery, this black robe is the legendary witch robe.

In ancient times, there were witches, who were in charge of sacrifices, and the witches wore witch robes when they sacrificed.

In ancient times, there was no way to practice, some were just the way of sacrifice, the ancients at that time relied on sacrificing heaven and earth, sacrificing all things to obtain strength, this kind of person was called a witch!

And now Sima Dongming is wearing a witch robe, and there are a lot of meanings that he wants to express.

A dazzling light suddenly burst out of the vast eight-colored divine light, and an eight-colored sun seemed to appear in the sky.

And inside the eight-colored divine light, the sturdy and immortal divine furnace also began to crack, as if it would burst open in the next moment.

If the divine furnace is broken, I am afraid that as long as it takes a moment, Zhang Daoyi's physical body will be completely wiped out, and then it will really be difficult to save the immortals!

"I'm afraid the demon lord will be less auspicious this time!" Someone saw that the power of the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts had skyrocketed, and directly asserted.

"It should be, the demon lord was injured a lot just now, and now if he wants to survive under the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts, the chances are really slim!" Someone chimed in.

No one is optimistic about Zhang Daoyi, this god and ghost eight array diagram is simply a lore game, and the time it picked is too good, it is just when Li Shimin dies and Zhang Daoyi is injured.

"Li Shimin's death is unjust!" Someone sighed. "If this divine array had been activated earlier, maybe Li Shimin wouldn't have died!"

"It's all a dirty affair between those anti-kings!" Someone scoffed.

"Be careful! Be careful! Someone said in a deep voice.

……

"Destroy me!"

Just when the divine power of the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts skyrocketed, Yang Guang once again smashed the Supreme True Buddha, but he was never able to wipe it out.

"Teacher, you go, I will avenge you!" Two cloudy tears dripped from the corners of Yang Guang's eyes, and his eyes were flushed with red.

A monstrous killing intent erupted from him, turning this heaven and earth into a Shura field.

A chill surged in the hearts of the people in the distance and the anti-king who was fighting with the Heavenly Demon War Puppet in the sky, and the horror of this killing intent made them feel chills.

"Yang Guang is angry!" This is a thought on the minds of many people.

The saint was angry, and the world was turned upside down!

……

"Master Guoshi, you are good to go!" Yuwen Tuo looked at the eight-colored sun in the sky and muttered in a low voice.

"Lord Yuwen, where is my master going?" At this time, Concubine Shi asked softly.

She has no concept of death, so she doesn't have any sadness.

"He went to a far away place!" Yuwen Tuo said in a deep voice. "Far away!"

……

Dark! Dark! Dark!

Infinite darkness enveloped Zhang Daoyi, and in this darkness, he couldn't tell the direction, he could only follow the direction he thought was right in his heart.

He didn't know how long he had been or how far he had come, the darkness had always been with him.

But in this darkness, he did not have the slightest impatience, and even though the road ahead was vast, he was still moving forward without hurry, of course, as he thought he was going.

Ever since he had struck himself, his mind had entered this place, where he was tireless and did not need to rest, all he could do was keep moving forward.

On the way forward, he is also constantly pondering the various magical powers he has learned in the past hundreds of years, although he does not have any strength here that he cannot practice, but he will also gain a little from pondering in his heart.

Darkness, silence, darkness is often accompanied by loneliness, that uncomfortable feeling is enough to drive ordinary people crazy, but Zhang Daoyi can handle it calmly now.

He was a human being in the fourth life, and his greatest gain was not his powerful strength, nor the various divine skills and magic methods he obtained, but an immortal Dao heart that had been tempered over hundreds of years.

Let the world turn around, the vicissitudes of the sea, I am comfortable and unmoving.

Strength can be piled up by resources, power can also be taken away by others, and divine magic methods can also be abandoned, only this immortal Dao heart can last forever.

At this time, although his strength is not there, his truth is still there, and his Dao heart is still there, so he is not afraid!

……

I don't know how long it took, but a point of light suddenly appeared in the ink-like darkness, it was a purple point of light, purple and bright, noble and immortal.

Seeing the point of light, Zhang Daoyi did not have much fluctuation in his heart, but still approached unhurriedly, he had been here for so long, and he was not in a hurry for this meeting.

Finally, he came to the point of light, a purple orb that floated in the darkness and shone with a little light.

Seeing the beads, he seemed to suddenly understand something, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the beads in his hand.

Suddenly, the darkness shattered, and a little light suddenly appeared in his eyes!