The old man with the poisonous hand showed a shocked expression on his face when he saw that his full force blow was easily blocked by this five-colored shield. He never expected that this seemingly ordinary defensive formation would have such a powerful defensive ability.

At the same time, several onlookers of the Ziyang Sect tried to come forward to rescue the old man, however, when they approached the seemingly ordinary five-color formation, they found themselves as if they were being pulled by an invisible force and fell into an unknown space.

This is a bamboo forest, a purple bamboo forest, each bamboo is a golden needle that flashes with sharp light, and each golden needle exudes a powerful power of the five elements. These golden needles are densely packed, as if they form a huge formation.

"This is a formation!?" One of the monks exclaimed.

In the formation, a chilling killing intent quietly spread, catching these monks off guard. They all displayed their secret techniques, and the three colors of the desolate moon, blue, and red behind them alternately appeared, however, in front of this powerful formation, these means seemed so insignificant.

The golden needles fell like a torrential rain, and despite their physical strength, there were still people who were pierced through their bodies by the dense attack. Blood splattered, and wails came and went.

Outside the formation......

Zilin San's mouth was full of words, and his hands kept sealing.

"Five-colored divine needle, draw qi into the formation, and transform the power of heaven and earth!"

With his order, the five five-colored needles began to absorb the surrounding aura. A powerful suction force emanated from the formation, and even the poisonous old man in the distance was not spared, and was firmly locked by this suction.

"What kind of Taoism is this!" The old man exclaimed, trying to break free from the suction, but found that his body was out of control.

In the blink of an eye, the old man with the poisonous hand was also sucked into the formation.

He also saw a dense sea of bamboo, as well as countless sharp golden needles.

The third-order cultivators of Ziyang Sect who had just participated in the battle had already lost all of them with golden needles, and now all the golden needles were only aimed at the old man with a poisonous hand.

The old man's heart sank, knowing that he had fallen into a desperate situation at this moment. He quickly looked around, trying to find a flaw in the formation, but the golden needle formation seemed to be invulnerable, and each golden needle exuded a powerful power of the five elements, making him feel suffocated.

"Five-color divine needle, trapped demon lock soul!" Zilin Sanren's eyes were firm, and he drank coldly in his mouth. His hands quickly sealed, each movement imbued with power and rhythm. Then, the five five-colored needles flew out like a spirit snake, stabbing at the poisonous old man with unmistakable precision.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he wanted to dodge, but his body seemed to be firmly locked by an invisible force and he couldn't move. The old man was horrified in his heart, the light of the five-colored needle had completely submerged him.

"Old horseman! Want to kill me!? The old man snorted violently, and his eyes erupted with resentful flames. His figure trembled slightly, as if he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

His hands were sealed, and an invisible force condensed around him, resonating with the purple sun. Hearing only the sound of "boom", the purple sun suddenly erupted, and a powerful column of energy soared into the sky.

Zilin Sanren's expression was solemn, and he constantly mobilized the power of the five elements to encircle and suppress the sudden burst of power of the poisonous old man, overlapping and interlocking......

Behind the poisonous old man, a huge phantom appeared.

It was a creature clad in scaly armor with two horns on its head, its eyes flashing red, and a cruel smile on its lips. It slowly walked out of the purple sun, and its body gradually solidified, turning into a huge Aragami Thorn Demon.

The Thorn Demon was covered in sharp thorns, each one as hard as steel. It roared, the sound was deafening, and the ground trembled instantly. The old man with the poisonous hand raised his head to the sky and roared, fused with the Thorn Demon, and completely transformed into the Aragami Thorn Demon.

At this moment, the old man is no longer a human, but a monster full of evil and power. He was tall, muscular, and exuded a powerful aura all over his body.

"Hahaha!" The Aragami Thorn Demon laughed wildly, "Nether Ant, I'll show you my true strength!" ”

The pitch-black Aragami Thorn Demon let out a heaven-shattering roar, and the aura around him instantly skyrocketed.

He wields massive claws, each blow carrying with a brutal force that destroys everything. Those golden needle magic weapons shattered one after another under the attack of the Aragami Thorn Demon, turning into pieces of debris.

"Five elements and five elephants, five poisons and laws, sleepy!" Zilin San's figure retreated sharply, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth. As he pinched his magic technique, the surrounding aura began to surge, forming a huge magic circle.

The five-colored light in the circle flickered, which were the five attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. These five attributes are intertwined in the circle, forming a mysterious power field.

The attack of the Aragami Thorn Demon fell into the magic circle, and he was immediately trapped by the five-colored light. His strength gradually weakened under the suppression of the power of the five attributes, and every time he struggled, he was extremely weak.

Seeing this, Zilin Sanren breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But in the next moment.

"Roar!" The Desolate God Thorn Demon let out a heaven-shattering roar, and the black light on his body was magnificent, instantly breaking through the shackles of the Five Poison Law Heavenly Array.

Unstoppable!

Gotta run!

There is no need for such an ancient troll to fight him.

Fear arises, and retreats from it.

At this level of cultivation, nothing is more important than preserving one's life, unless it is the ethereal opportunity to ascend.

The Purple Forest Sanren quickly urged the spell and released a stream of five-colored light, trying to block the rapidly approaching Aragami Thorn Demon, while he turned into a rainbow light and flew away.

The Aragami Thorn Demon directly shredded the five-colored light, and the speed of its flight was not affected in the slightest.

The Five Poison Divine Miasma was useless, and Zilin San's heart was even more flustered.

The magic weapon is useless, the formation is useless, and the Tao method is useless.

What to do?

You can only run, and the key run is not necessarily to win.

Zilin Sanren tried his best to escape, but the distance between him and the Aragami Thorn Demon was getting closer and closer, Zilin Sanren had never felt that death was so close to him, he was desperate in his heart, and it felt like someone had choked his throat.

The Aragami Thorn Demon accelerated again, and came behind Zilin Sanren as if teleporting, and slapped it with a claw, and Zilin Sanren only had time to let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was smashed to pieces.

Flesh and blood were flying, stumps and arms were broken, and the people of Zilin didn't even have time to escape, so they were completely wiped out by the Aragami Thorn Demon.

A generation of true monarchs has fallen.

The Aragami Thorn Demon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the entire heaven and earth.

Then, the aura between heaven and earth began to surge wildly, forming a huge aura vortex.

In the center of the whirlpool, a strange sight emerged, covering the entire sky.

It was a huge mirage, and it was as if it were a whole new world.

Mountains and rivers, forests and deserts, and even towns where mortals live.

The world in this mirage is so real that it seems to be within reach.

(End of chapter)