As time passed, the light emitted by the Qiankun ball in Yue Qingfeng's hand became more and more dazzling, as if a great sun rose between the flat ground, illuminating everything around him.

Gradually, a few beams of light passed through the barrier formed by the formation and infiltrated into the inside of the formation, although it was no longer dazzling, and even seemed to be able to extinguish it with a pinching of the fingers, after all, it successfully passed through the barrier.

Yue Qingfeng's shining eyes suddenly stared at Ming Dao, and a smug smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When this big array is broken, what else can you do?

Gou Rushan's pair of thief eyes fell on Wei Sheng, who was stroking the piano on the side.

This face of his looks like everyone has ulterior motives, and it can be called a wonderful flower in the Holy Pavilion, but a little purity of the non-immortal spirit body will not grow into this virtue, in fact, his gaze does have ulterior motives.

In the Holy Pavilion, he has seen many beautiful women, in front of them, he is always dwarfed, even if the cultivation is high, the status is prominent, no woman is willing to be really close to him, and most of the women above the Holy Pavilion have the backing of the fairy body clan under the mountain, those who have no backing He can't look down on most of them, over time, it is extremely difficult for him to keep his heart, after being ordered to go down the mountain recently, his psychological defense line is directly broken, and more than ten young women are robbed in the demon domain. Today, his original expectation was to rob the rest of the women except Yuan Xue. For Wei Sheng, he has the intention of coveting, but in addition to coveting, he is more vigilant.

Yue Qingfeng was quickly probing the weakness of the formation, and it had already worked, but she didn't make any moves, she was still caressing the qin casually over there, and the sound of the qin was relaxed, obviously without any sense of danger.

Ming Dao also did not move, but according to the information of the Holy Pavilion, Mr. Ming Dao of Momei Villa Seventh majored in the swordsmanship of the Shoreless Sword Peak, and for the Qimen Dunjia technique of the Momei Villa, he was at the bottom of his peers, and when he provoked Yue Qingfeng before, he said that he had added his own pen, but in fact, it must be Wei Sheng who added the pen to the formation.

Although Ming Dao was standing casually at this time, the edge of the ink sword in his hand and the sharp qi around him were becoming more and more vigorous, and at some point, the spiritual ink around him would turn into the Canglang Sword Formation that seemed to be enough to swallow the sky, reproducing the power of the sword array that covered the heavens and the earth before the Acropolis.

He should be waiting for the big array to break through and fight Yue Qingfeng.

Ming Dao's cultivation at this time had already reached the peak of the ninth order, and he was only one step away from that ascending immortal, although he and Bai Wuxin were the same, but Bai Wuxin was faintly higher than him, this Ming Dao, he couldn't see through.

Even if Gou Rushan didn't want to admit it, on their side, only Yue Qingfeng, a genuine immortal-level powerhouse, could make Mr. Seven of Momei Villa show such a powerful fighting intent.

Compared with Ming Dao, Wei Sheng's current movements are too subtle.

She didn't plan to patch the loopholes in the big array, and she didn't seem to be ready to fight, what did she want to do?

The second generation of disciples of Momei Villa, none of them are weak, Mo Dalong and Er are the top people in the world, the wind three iron mouths break the yin and yang, change the number of lives, and can even steal the day and change the day, Qu Si is both civil and military, the prestige is overwhelming, the name of the five books of the saint has long appeared, and the pen is the top of the hand, Wen Liu's painting scroll in the past swallowed the hundred people of the Holy Pavilion, that is, Ming Qi, who was not very much in their eyes back then, is now only one step away from the immortal level, Wei Sheng is famous for his qin music, and he can delay the tens of thousands of troops of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance in the Acropolis for a long time that day, and his cultivation is definitely not weak。 Now that the high-level combat power of their Holy Pavilion is almost exhausted here, Wei Sheng can still calmly stroke the qin here, if she is not prepared, Gou Rushan will not believe it.

"Proceed with caution. ”

Mentioning a sentence to Zhang Yuanyou not far away, Gou Rushan raised the double hammer in his hand and smashed directly into the big array, two cracks that were already transparent: "White Holy Envoy, don't make a move?"

Previously, they had already stated that when Yue Qingfeng found a flaw in the big array, they broke the formation, but now that the flaw had appeared, Bai Wuxin showed no signs of making a move, so he couldn't help but not urge him.

Thinking of her reluctant eyes when she received the order, Gou Rushan's expression was slightly cold, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's just that you have some talent, if you lose power and fall into my hands, see how I concoct you." ”

Bai Wuxin glared at him coldly, the light of jasper in her hand appeared, and in the next second, her figure appeared above the big array, and she smashed down with a punch, as if thunder sounded, which could shock the heavens and the earth.

Two loud bangs resounded above the big array, and where Gou Ru Mountain and Bai Wuxin's offensive fell, there were spider web-like cracks spreading, but the cracks under Bai Wuxin's fist were denser and spread faster, obviously above the cultivation realm, it had already overpowered Gou Ru Mountain.

These two attacks fell, Yu Luoxia's face was involuntarily white, even if there was a large array, she could feel the destruction under these two attacks, that is, she responded with a full Qi Tian's stick, I am afraid that she would be crushed by the strength of it in an instant.

In front of the truly top powerhouses in the world, the three of them are too small and may be overwhelmed at any time.

And in the blink of an eye, the nineteen flaws illuminated by Yue Qingfeng's clear light were all covered with cobweb cracks, and nearly half of the large array was already on the verge of shattering, and it seemed that it could be destroyed at any time.

Yutai Yimeng clenched his frightening dreams and whispered: "If there is a bad pool, you and Xiaoxue will go first." ”

As the person with the longest cultivation among the three daughters, she is good at it and has a deliberate mind, as long as Mingdao Weisheng can hold off Yue Qingfeng and the others for a while, she will briefly confuse the people in the Holy Pavilion, and it should not be difficult to give Yu Luoxia and Yuan Xue a chance to escape.

"Relax, relax, the two of us are still here, wheel

It's not until you three juniors suffer. Ming Dao smiled, and said to Yue Qingfeng through the big array: "Yue Lao'er, your formation attainments are common, and I don't bother to comprehend it, but you have lived for more than a hundred years, but you can't even see things clearly, take the Holy Pavilion into the fire pit, if either of the two immortal masters is still alive, it is estimated that you will be eager to kill you, a bastard who is a tiger." ”

Yue Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "How do I act, where is your turn to judge!"

Ming Dao shook his head and sighed with pity: "Alas, since you are so ignorant, staying in this world is also a scourge to the world, today I will remove you for your old immortal venerable, which is also a big disaster in this world." ”

"Ming Dao, don't swagger here!" Zhang Yuanyou shouted angrily, "My Holy Pavilion should lead the world, how can a treacherous person like you pay attention to our lofty ideals?"

"Ideals? In this demon domain, oppress the good people and cause chaos in the world, what a lofty ideal. ”

Ming Dao smiled sarcastically, and pointed at Yue Qingfeng: "Yue Lao'er, I will fight you one-on-one today, do you dare to fight?"

Yue Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "If you want to find death, that's the best!"

He pointed to the night sky and shouted, "Go to the sky!"

Gou Rushan hurriedly persuaded: "Elder Yue, Mingdao is agitating ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Yue Qingfeng had already withdrawn the Qiankun ball in his palm, jumped up, jumped into the clouds, and disappeared, only a sentence full of anger fell: "I'm still afraid that he won't succeed, if he dares to come, can't you deal with that Wei Sheng alone?"

Hearing Wei Sheng's name, Ming Dao's expression was slightly cold, and he smiled lightly: "My ink sword has killed countless demons and evils, and it is lacking in the blood sacrifice blade of an immortal with ill intentions like you. ”

As soon as his words fell, Bai Wuxin's last punch hit the big array, and the roar exploded, and the big array exploded directly, and the originally flat ground nearby was also stirred up by this punch, and the twilight cliff city in the distance could clearly feel the shock.

The people who came from the Holy Pavilion were all good hands above the eighth order, but most of them were also swept out by this wave of qi, and it was estimated that it would take a long time to stabilize their figures, although they were embarrassed, they all had smiles on their faces.

The large array that protected the interior was finally broken.

Gou Rushan seized the opportunity and smashed down with a double hammer, as if two mountains were smashed down, heading straight for Wei Sheng.

However, before it could be achieved, there was already a sword qi that seemed to be swaying into the sky.

The sword aura is like ink.

Ming Dao held the ink sword in his hand, looked up to the sky and smiled, and even the people went straight to the sky with the sword, Gou Rushan just suffered from the pond fish, so he had to retreat, and the sledgehammer in both hands almost got out of his hand, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The roar gradually fell, and only Mingdao's arrogant laughter resounded in all directions.

"Today, there should be an immortal fall here!"