On the soul platform, the white-clothed man squinted his eyes and swept over everyone present, everyone was like a flying insect that was entangled in a spider web and couldn't move, everyone who was swept by his eyes spraying spiritual flames, they were all frightened, and even the two of them who gathered the spirit and the young girl had an inexplicable sense of panic for no reason.

After he finished examining it, his eyes fell on He Zichuan again, playing with taste: "I didn't expect the weakest link to make such a big trouble...... Also, if you don't pay something, how can you get the luck of the world?" As he spoke, he saw a raging spiritual flame burning around him, and a huge spiritual pressure erupted, squeezing the entire soul platform like a deep sea and mountains, and everyone only felt that their eardrums were painful, their chest and abdomen were suddenly tight, and even breathing became very difficult, and they couldn't help but change their faces one after another. Although this spiritual pressure has not yet broken through the scope of the Transformation Realm, it is also the only one seen in the lives of several Transformation Realm masters in the Small Underworld, and perhaps it is only a line away from the Heavenly Realm, and the ontological cultivation of the Scourge Crow and the Green Maiden who do not know how high it is can hardly hide the shock on their faces, and the Gathering Spirit True Monarch who has cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Transformation Realm is even more wide-mouthed, and muttered: "Incredible...... How can the spiritual pressure of a Transformation Realm cultivator be so strong?"

With the outbreak of the spiritual pressure of the white-clothed man, the operation speed of this extinction and extinction array suddenly accelerated, and there was a rumbling roar, and a peerless spiritual pressure that was countless times stronger than the white-clothed boy burst out from the copper pillar, engulfing the monks like a roaring desolate beast, and the monks were immediately slapped down from the air by this spiritual pressure, and they were pressed to the ground unable to move, their eyes were violent, their faces were red, their bodies were covered with green muscles, and their ears, mouths and noses slowly left a stream of bright red blood. The Holy Emperor once again felt a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, he never thought that a plan to scheming a treasure would plunge himself into an unprecedented crisis. Frightened, he suddenly couldn't bear the pressure anymore, tears flowed, he wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't speak, he could only whimper and tremble his body, like the last prayer for mercy before the pig was slaughtered, where was there still a little bit of the status and dignity of the strongest person in the first realm.

The white-clothed boy smiled and said: "The big array has begun to unseal, if you can't absorb enough causal power in time, you will lose all your previous efforts, I think you have worked hard for a hundred years, and you don't want to see such a result, right? This son treats everyone equally, and whoever can't support it first will be sacrificed by the Great Array of Extermination, which will become the nourishment for the formation to absorb the power of cause and effect. It's really helpless for things to develop to such a situation, everything is based on cause and effect, if you want to blame this child for not knowing the current affairs, causing you to be in danger, or your own blessings are insufficient, your fate should be like this. ”

Hearing this, the Gathering Spirit True Monarch, who had known such a thing, sneered in his heart, but Jin Zun and the Holy Emperor were shocked in their hearts, and the last bit of illusion was shattered. However, all the primordial gods and physical bodies were both restrained, and they couldn't resist at all, even if the white-clothed man completely tore off the mask of hypocrisy, they could only stick to their hearts and try to resist this superb spiritual oppression, so as to avoid becoming the first victim.

How strong the spiritual pressure of the Great Array of Annihilation and Concealment is far beyond the scope of the Transformation Realm monks, after only a dozen breaths, everyone is difficult to support, especially the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang who has been hit hard one after another, his old injuries have not healed and he has fought several fierce battles in a row, his body and Yuan Shen have already reached the limit, under the screening of this terrifying spiritual pressure, there is no suspense to become the short board among everyone, the first one can't hold on.

The Southern Xinjiang Holy Emperor's strength to hold on to his heart was the first to collapse, and the pores on his skin were instantly pressed out by a huge spiritual pressure A large area of blood mist, and his entire body quickly turned into a living dried corpse, and then his shriveled muscles, bones, and internal organs were squeezed together, making a grinding flesh-like stirring sound, mixed with the crackling sound of broken bones, but in a breath or two, it was completely crushed and decomposed, turning into a mass of finely minced meat, mixed with the blood mist. His primordial spirit twitched and struggled in the blood mist, and was cut and torn apart by streams of spiritual power like a cattle slaughtering knife, and quickly dissolved in that blood mist. The whole process seems to be a matter of cooking, and the masters of a world are torn alive like this, and the blood and cruelty are so cruel that everyone who is used to seeing life and death is terrified.

The blood mist turned by the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was swallowed away by the copper pillar in the center of the Soul Acceptance Platform, and the copper pillar absorbed the power of the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, and immediately erupted with unprecedented violent suction, and at the same time, a magic circle appeared at the foot of He Zichuan, although this magic circle seemed simple, but it could produce a mysterious and strange power, like termites devouring trees, trying to completely decompose He Zichuan's body into fine particles, and then easily absorbed by the copper pillar behind him.

He Zichuan screamed in pain, cold sweat broke out on his head, the blue tendons on his head and neck protruded, his jaws were clenched together, and his mouth was full of blood, as if he was almost collapsing in pain. Since his cultivation, he has been injured countless times, and he has also experienced countless terrifying and strange secret techniques and exercises, and he has seen endless pain, but he has never bowed his head. But at the moment, the pain caused by the power of this formation decomposition was huge that he had never imagined before, and it was about to disintegrate He Zichuan's consciousness almost instantly, and when he was about to collapse, there was the cry in his mind before Mo Yan exploded: "He Zichuan, you listen to me! If you want to live, you must live bravely, and persist in living...... Remember never give up at any time, no matter who your opponent is or how strong they are, you can't forget to fight, just like me at this moment!"

Mo Yan's cry was like a giant hammer, shattering all of He Zichuan's cowardice, he gritted his teeth, and struggled to resist the decomposition power of the formation and the suction behind him. Under the great pain, his bones clicked, his head seemed to be constantly knocked with an iron rod, wisps of blood overflowed from the seven orifices, and his skin was even more painful as if it was burned by flames, and large pieces of bruised blood slowly emerged, and the buzzing sound in his ears was like a huge thunderbolt, making him almost deaf, and there was only a sweet smell of blood in his mouth and nose, and every breath would spew out a thin layer of blood mist, hiding in the body of the primordial god, like a bloodthirsty maggot, constantly gnawing and devouring his origin, the pain was worse than experiencing a Ling Chi。

However, even so, He Zichuan still gritted his teeth and insisted, his mind slowly became a little dull, but his heart echoed over and over again the poignant figure before Mo Yan resolutely exploded, as well as her deafening admonitions and entrustment. A firm belief arose spontaneously and turned into a monument in He Zichuan's heart.

"Live...... I want to live...... I want to live even for her!" he roared in his heart, like a drowning man struggling to survive in the raging waves, dangerous, hasty, but with no choice.

Seeing He Zichuan face such persistence, the boy in white finally had a trace of impatience, a trace of boredom and a trace of surprise in his unwavering heart. His face turned pale, and he said coldly: "Isn't it enough, then let them all be buried with you, and see how long you can last!" Saying that, his mind turned sharply, and he let out a loud shout, and the surging mana in his body burst out, and the terrifying spiritual pressure of the Great Extinction Array immediately skyrocketed by three percent again.

The monks who were pressed by the terrifying spirit of the magic circle and were about to lose their strength let out a faint wail, and their cultivation was judged by the superiors, the young girl and the Gathering Spirit True Monarch were still struggling to support themselves, the evil crow and the old servant had already shown their unsupported appearances, and the worst ones were Jin Zun and the scholars, who were almost about to collapse.

Jin Zun, who had always been as deep as the sea, didn't care about anything at the moment, he put down all the shelves, summoned up almost all the strength that he could control, and shouted to He Zichuan: "Xiao Qi! fate is like this, why bother to resist stubbornly? With your own body, you can exchange Jinchuan for dominating the small underworld, it is your merit is immeasurable, Jinchuan is unprecedentedly lucky, give up quickly!"

He Zichuan's ears were ringing, and he couldn't hear what Jin Zun said for a long time, but seeing that his face was panicked and worried, his lips turned rapidly, and he also knew that he was lobbying himself. Thinking of the stern and upright master in the past, and seeing him wagging his tail at himself at this time and begging for mercy, He Zichuan suddenly felt a disgusting feeling of disgusting in his heart, and he had always been unwilling to believe the true face of his master, until this moment he slowly connected him with the murderer who abandoned Jin Chuan, betrayed himself, and killed the third senior sister.

Jin Zun saw that He Zichuan was indifferent, his heart was furious, and the precarious situation made him almost crazy, he roared hysterically: "He Zichuan, you ungrateful rebel! You are a dead dog of the He family, with no talent and no luck, if it weren't for the fact that the deity took pity on you and gave you a great opportunity, how could you enter the wall of my Jinchuan Gate, cultivate the superior immortal method, and become one of the Seven Swords of Jinchuan in the extreme north?" You can enjoy thousands of years of scenery, and you can have today's achievements are completely given by the deity, it is given by Jinchuan, for the sake of Jinchuan and the deity, you should also destroy your body and repay the peach, how can you be so shameless that you will take revenge for such kindness? Rebel, don't you give up quickly? Give up quickly! Quickly!"

Under the great pain, He Zichuan's consciousness gradually became blurred, he looked at the crazy and unfamiliar Jin Zun in a daze, a strange joy appeared in his mind, and he thought ignorantly in his mushy heart: "Die, die...... You all go and bury the third senior sister and Mo'er...... Only I can't die...... I want to live...... I'm going to watch you all die a good death!"

Jin Zun's last bit of strength scolded from his mouth, and there was no means to resist that spiritual pressure, and the terrifying pressure like the sea tide and mountains was surging, as if he was about to follow in the footsteps of the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang and become the second sacrifice sacrifice, the panic and madness in his heart almost burned all his reason, making him make the last struggle with a hideous face.

Seeing that Jin Zun was about to collapse completely, suddenly a white light flashed by, and the blue light chain that trapped the young girl broke inch by inch, and the bewitching and lovely young girl's face changed dramatically in an instant, turning into a terrifying demon the size of several zhang, with a virtual body, white hair flying, long black claws, green fangs and a three-foot long tongue, the evil demon got out of trouble overnight, and immediately roared sharply, grabbed the white-clothed boy who was burning with a blazing spiritual flame, and shouted fiercely: " Everyone, hurry up and kill this person with me, otherwise let him sacrifice us with the power of the formation, and you can only use your own cultivation and life to make a wedding dress for him!"

Hearing this, the precarious monks were shocked, as if they saw a glimmer of dawn in the darkness where they couldn't see their fingers, but they were under the pressure of the terrifying spiritual pressure, and even if they made a sound, they would waste their precious energy, and they couldn't respond at all, and there was still a dead silence on the soul platform.

The white-clothed boy showed a cruel sneer on his face, and sneered: "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, but there is no door in hell, but you have to break in! Do you think that if you take advantage of the junior's self-explosion to generate the stagnation of the formation and secretly break away from the control of the formation, this son will know nothing? Originally, with your cultivation, as long as you don't do stupid things, even if you must die in the end, it will be the last one or two, but now that you are so impatient, this son will send you to reincarnation first!" As soon as his mind moved, the pressure of the entire formation immediately surged towards the young girl who had revealed her body like an army lined up.

The pressure on the monks suddenly lightened, and they were all glad to have a moment of respite, especially Jin Zun, who had escaped death, was even more heartbeat, his face was hideous, and he lay on the ground without any scruples, spitting heavily, and the cold sweat on his body had soaked through the heavy robe, imprinting a puddle of water stains on the ground.

Seeing that the young girl suddenly attacked, the white-clothed boy removed most of the spiritual pressure in order to suppress her, making himself almost desperate have a slight turnaround, and a sense of ecstasy immediately arose in his heart. He immediately cast a secret technique, intending to get rid of control, regain the original god and body, and kill the white-clothed boy with the young girl to end this catastrophe.

However, before the Gathering Spirit True Monarch could really cast a secret technique, the imposing young girl was smashed into the ground from the air by a huge spiritual pressure. When the monks divided the terrifying spiritual pressure equally, it was still difficult for each of them to resist, and when it was gathered at one point, even if the young girl showed the body of the ancient demon, how could she resist it when more than ninety percent of her strength was sealed?

Almost instantly, the seemingly powerful young girl repeated the mistake of the Holy Emperor, and with a "bang" turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was swallowed by the copper pillar whale.

"Old ghost!" the crow could hardly believe his eyes, that peerless powerhouse who had crisscrossed several realms and experienced countless hardships with him would actually fall and fall into the hands of a junior in the realm of transformation? Even if she had a wisp of soul that escaped, after countless years, that soul regrew, and it was no longer the original young girl. How could such an ending not strike fear into the crow's heart.

Just when everyone was shocked, after absorbing the power of the green girl, the formation under He Zichuan's feet ignited scarlet blood flames, He Zichuan was like a ghost in the fire, letting out a heart-rending scream, his robe was completely incinerated in an instant, and then the skin fell off layer by layer, turning into a thin layer of fine blood-colored particles, and even the Yuan Shen was steamed out by the flames, like golden steam, and the blood-colored particles were absorbed by the copper pillar together.

"Ah......" In He Zichuan's terrible scream, the copper pillar once again let out a trembling of satisfaction, and the countless heads carved on it came to life one after another, roaring in unison, and the speed of the entire extinction and extinction array increased several times.

"It's not good, stop him quickly!" Seeing that He Zichuan was about to be completely disintegrated, and the Great Extinction Covering World Array was about to lift the seal, his heart suddenly became anxious, and he roared wildly at the calamity. After all, the body of the calamity crow was much stronger than that of the Transformation Realm cultivator, and when the Gathering Spirit True Monarch and the others were still under the control of the formation, he regained control of the primordial spirit and the physical body. Seeing that the big array was about to be opened, the calamity crow was also frightened, and immediately rushed towards the white-clothed man. But at this time, the murderous man in white suddenly turned his head and glared, and his cold eyes shot into the eyes of the crow without hindrance, and the scene of the tragic death of the young girl seemed to be a magic barrier, suddenly appearing in front of the crow. At the critical moment, he, who has always boasted that he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, actually had a strong fear, and the pace of rushing towards the man in white was paused.

It was this momentary delay that made the crow no longer able to stop the footsteps of the man in white. As the bronze pillar absorbed enough causal power, the Great Array of Annihilation and Concealment issued a terrifying roar, and the entire Soul Acceptance Platform shook violently, and a trace of ancient, chaotic, crazy, and terrifying aura awakened, this breath was so familiar that it made the calamity crow tremble from the deepest part of the primordial god, his complexion changed greatly, his scalp was numb, as if he was hit by five thunders, and for the first time he turned from a black strange bird into the form of a crow-headed human body, trembling and crawling to the ground, his body was like a sieve chaff.

"It's coming! It's coming! It's finally here! This ancient array has finally been unsealed, the master has died nine times for a lifetime, and this son's planning for a hundred years is finally going to succeed!" The white-clothed man roared angrily, staring at the copper pillar with a fanatical face, the copper pillar was bright red as blood, and the countless heads carved on it burst open one after another, turning into a cloud of blood mist and being absorbed by the copper pillar. Countless blood-colored lines extended from the foot of the bronze pillar, and strange obscure runes slowly emerged along those lines, but the formation of the Great Array of Extinction and Concealment began to collapse on its own, and the solid ground of the Soul Acceptance Platform cracked a little crack, and like a spider web, it became denser and denser. Getting bigger and bigger, a cloud of blue-green mist drilled out of the gap and merged into the air, accompanied by the blue-green mist, an indescribable invisible thing diffused out of the gap, and everyone immediately felt that their chests began to throb wildly, and all kinds of desires emerged in their hearts that almost made it difficult for them to hold themselves, and the originally rock-solid Dao heart was torn apart by these desires.

"It's luck! Such a huge amount of luck! Everything is real, luck really exists...... Hahaha...... My Hidden Dragon Abyss is indeed the Chosen Gate...... Hahaha...... "The boy in white looked like a madman, so excited that he couldn't help himself, fanatical and greedy to enjoy the fruits of victory.

The monks were also stunned by this massive amount of luck, and the Gathering Spirit True Monarch even sighed: "So much luck...... I'm afraid it's just the tip of the iceberg...... Is it really possible to achieve several Divine Realm cultivators?!"

The Soul Acceptance Platform and the Great Extinction Array on it both began to collapse, more and more qi fortune evaporated, the heavens and the earth changed color, and all the monks were so shocked that they could not close their mouths, only the caven was still prostrate on the ground, its eyes tightly closed, and it was terrified like a rabbit crushed by a tiger's claws.