The thunder in the sky continued to sound, and the appearance of splitting was not split, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

The white tigers on the ground had become almost three people tall, covered in purple light, and the corpses of the white tigers had all disappeared, leaving no traces.

Song Shiyin stared at the changes in front of him quietly, and all his eyes were purple, and the white light and purple light flickered alternately, as if he wanted to wipe out all his sins.

"Not good! Be careful!" There was a shout in his ear, and his tone was serious.

There was a huge movement overhead, and Song Shiyin raised his eyes to see one thunderbolt after another, dense and fast, so fast that people had no time to dodge.

Her gaze swept across the ground, and it was covered with shades of purple, a sign that lightning was about to fall.

There is no way to get off.

Song Shiyin sighed and quickly summoned the Spirit Devouring Vine, not caring whether it was intact or broken, the vine body was rapidly wound in the air, forming a woven web.

She held the Soul Devourer vine above her head, just in time for the moment before the thunder fell.

The thunder slammed into the vine body, and the smell of burning hit in an instant, and a little bit of black ash drifted into the air with the wind.

There was a ticking sound, the sound of sap dripping on the ground after the vine body was broken.

This is not over, there is more than one thunder, and it splits on the vine body again and again, and the spiritual power in Song Shiyin's body continues to output, supporting the spirit devouring vine.

With each blow, the vine body became thinner by one point, and Song Shiyin struggled to support it while thinking about countermeasures.

There were still a few defensive artifacts left in her storage bag, but they couldn't be used until they had to.

There is no way to replenish in the secret realm, according to the original text, this formation is the illusion of the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array.

After she survived, she would have the qualifications to compete for this formation, which was participated by all the monks, and the competition would only become more intense.

Moreover, Song Shiyin didn't know when the illusion she was in would end, and the original text only described the one that Du Yunxi participated in.

After thinking about it, avoiding it was not a solution, so Song Shiyin decided to take the initiative.

Since these white tigers can attract thunder and lightning, wouldn't it be easy to kill them all?

Song Shiyin waved her hand and withdrew the rattan body on her head, and the seal in her hand was almost so old that an afterimage appeared.

The spiritual power around her body was surging wildly, Song Shiyin's hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and her eyes were fixed on a white tiger in front of her.

The white tiger's huge paws hung from the ground, its head lowered, its eyes closed, and it was in a quiet and peaceful state.

A Soul Devouring Vine appeared in Song Shiyin's hand, and the spiritual power in her body flowed wildly to the Spirit Devouring Vine in her hand.

The body of the Soul Devouring Vine gradually grew larger, and the vine body that was only the thickness of an arm soon grew to the thickness of a waist.

The color gradually deepened, from the previous light green to the current rich dark green.

"This! This is ......" Bian Tingyu on the side was a little shocked when she saw Song Shiyin's movements.

Song Shiyin merged all the Spirit Devouring Vines she owned into one and turned them into this enhanced version of the one in her hand.

"Go!" Song Shiyin let out a low snort, and his words were sharp and concise.

The stout Soul Devouring vine burst out of the ground, waving its body in the air, the tip of the vine even half as high as the white tiger.

The white tiger in front of him was awakened, and it slowly opened its eyes, revealing the more indifferent golden pupils inside.

Seeing the Spirit Devouring Vine coming towards him, the White Tiger opened its mouth and roared angrily.

This sound wave even carried the power of purple thunder and lightning, and Song Shiyin, who was standing directly opposite it, couldn't help but stretch out his arm and block it in front of him.

The Zongfu on her arm was already a little scorched under the attack of the sound wave, and Song Shiyin put her hand down, chanting words in her mouth, controlling the actions of the Spirit Devouring Vine.

The white tiger looked at the spirit devouring vine waving in front of him, and quickly locked on to Song Shiyin, who controlled it, in the crowd.

Although its body has become much larger, its agility has not decreased

Jumping lightly in the air, he jumped in front of Song Shiyin.

Song Shiyin's pupils shrank, and the Spirit Devouring Vine burrowed into the ground, and suddenly broke through the ground, just resisting the attack of the White Tiger.

The White Tiger Devouring Spirit Vine to the left also turned to the left, and the White Tiger Devouring Spirit Vine to the right also turned to the right, not giving it any chance to get close to Song Shiyin.

After a few moments, impatience appeared in the white tiger's eyes, and it opened its mouth to reveal the sharp teeth inside.

opened its mouth wide and bit the spirit devouring vine, it swung its head and tore it up and down, but the vine body had been reinforced by Song Shiyin, and it was very tough.

Taking advantage of the White Tiger's rivalry with the Spirit Devouring Vine, she once again separated two wisps of spiritual energy from her body.

The base of the Spirit Devouring Vine emitted a faint green light, and then two more vines stretched out, and they silently circled behind the White Tiger.

"Sleepy!" Song Shiyin let out a low snort, and the two vines quickly turned into the white tiger's body and wrapped around it tightly.

The white tiger's body was trapped, and it also reacted and let go of the spirit devouring vine that was clenching.

But this was its most wrong decision, and taking this opportunity, Song Shiyin controlled the thickest vine body in the middle and unfolded the soul devouring ability.

Two tiny vines were able to control the white tiger, and then the thickest vine joined the battlefield, and it quickly wrapped around the white tiger's body, and actually surrounded him tightly.

Only one of the white tiger's heads was exposed, and the rest was covered by a green layer.

"Soul Eater!" Song Shiyin let out a low cry again, and the entire Spirit Devouring Vine was full of light, seemingly illuminating the entire world.

In this way, the white tiger was sucked up by the Spirit Devouring Vine and lost all his spiritual power.

But Song Shiyin's battle was not easy to win, all the spiritual power in her body was taken to control the Spirit Devouring Vine, and after losing her strength at this time, her feet were already a little unstable.

Bian Tingyu, who was on the side, hurriedly stepped forward and held Song Shiyin's arm.

"Shiyin, are you alright?" Bian Tingyu asked nervously, her face full of worry.

"It's fine." Song Shiyin shook her head, her gaze only resting on the white tiger that had been killed.

Sure enough, the body of the white tiger also turned into purple light in an instant and merged into the other white tigers.

Song Shiyin looked up at the sky, although it was not obvious, she still felt that the thunder and lightning had decreased.

"Kill the White Tiger quickly, and the thunder and lightning have decreased!" Song Shiyin quickly spit out this sentence.

For a while, a thousand waves were startled, and the other monks who were fighting with the white tiger, after hearing this, also showed a trace of understanding on their faces, and finally the movements of their hands became even faster.

Song Shiyin's face was pale at this time, and his breath was slightly weak.

Another white tiger attacked the two of them, Bian Tingyu stretched out her hand, threw out a talisman, and then helped Song Shiyin to sit down.

"Shiyin, you rest first, leave it to me here." Bian Tingyu threw out a spiritual power shield and firmly protected Song Shiyin in it.

After that, she stood still in front of Song Shiyin's eyes, and as soon as she stretched out her hands, there were talismans between her ten fingers.

Her eight talismans flew towards the white tiger one by one as if they didn't want money.

These talismans have various functions, and the yellow rune paper clings to the purple hair of the white tiger.

One moment it was fire, the next it was water, and the next it turned into ice, so colorful and dazzling.

After being attacked by the Water Purification Talisman, the White Tiger's reaction was obviously much greater than the previous few talismans.

Bian Tingyu's eyes narrowed, and she decisively took out a few water purification talismans from the storage bag, and flew towards the white tiger with a flick of her hand.

When the white tiger saw that it was this thing again, he jumped up and wanted to dodge.

Bian Tingyu raised her fingers together, controlling the trajectory of these talismans in the air, and followed the white tiger.

Her body turned from left to right, and from right back to left, and the white tiger kept his distance from the talisman as if playing with her.

Bian Tingyu's body ignited with anger, and she withdrew her hand, and there was no talisman floating in the air.

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The dantian exerted force, and the aura around his body skyrocketed, and his fingers were brought together, and he gently brushed in the air.

The spiritual power gathered into a small invisible piece of rune paper, and she stretched out her finger between her eyebrows, and a puff of aqua blue light smoke condensed on the tip of her finger.

This is the talisman qi that Fu Xiu relies on to support.

Fingers swept across the air, and the trend gradually solidified, forming a pattern, and Bian Tingyu gently pushed this pattern onto the rune paper.

A talisman drawn only with aura was completed, and a pale blue glow appeared on the transparent rune paper.

Bian Tingyu's fingers were together, controlling the talisman, and the direction of her fingers was the destination of the talisman's movement.

The talisman made of spiritual power was much faster than the yellow paper, and it would catch up with the white tiger in three or two strokes.

As soon as the talisman stuck to the white tiger's fur, a puddle of water appeared.

As soon as the flowing water touched the thunder and lightning on the white tiger's body, the white tiger let out a terrible scream, and the purple light on its body kept flashing, making a sizzling sound.

Bian Tingyu controlled the flow of water, spreading little by little to its whole body.

The white tiger twitched all over, its hair stood up by thunder and lightning, and its painful voice kept coming.

The white tiger didn't last long before it lost its life in the thunder and lightning, and after it lost its breath, it was still bubbling with thunder all over its body.

Bian Tingyu withdrew her hand and slowly exhaled a breath, looking closely, her legs were trembling, and her whole body was covered with sweat as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Like Song Shiyin, she chose a quick victory, and she had already experienced several battles, so she didn't dare to fight a protracted battle with the White Tiger again.

At this time, Song Shiyin also recovered slightly, she lifted the hem of her clothes, stood up, and looked around the field with her eyes, only the remaining five white tigers were still fighting.

And the remaining dead white tigers were the same as before, and the corpses all turned into purple light and merged into the bodies of the living white tigers.

Most of the thunder and lightning above their heads were missing, and the falling thunder was sparse, so they didn't pose much of a threat.

After the last white tiger was eliminated, the thunder and lightning on the field disappeared completely, and the entire sky was clear again.

They are still in the same void as before.

There was no movement around, and everyone speculated whether the illusion was over, or if it was a brief lull before the storm came.

In the silence, the five members of the team looked around warily and began to gather in one direction.

The five of them formed a circle, their eyes wandering from side to side, staring at the place in front of them.

The remaining five strange monks did the same, but instead of gathering in one place, they gathered around the group.

After a few moments, the surrounding scene distorted again, ripples rose, and the scenes began to overlap.

After the surrounding anomalies disappeared, Song Shiyin found that they were already in a patch of yellow sand.

"What does that mean? Are we out of that illusion?" Bian Tingyu looked around and asked suspiciously.

"Possibly, let's wait and see what happens." Wen Qiu said in a deep voice.

The next moment, one figure after another suddenly appeared around them, these people's clothes were torn, and there were also large and small wounds on their bodies, and they looked like they had just experienced a fight.

Song Shiyin knew that they were already in the last battle field in this secret realm at this time.