This figure has a vicissitudes of life, a cold face, the five fingers of both hands are clasped, but the palms are outward, and the hands exude an earthy yellow light, holding high and facing the saint from afar, this action is a little funny, as if he is about to push the door in, but it is more like he is about to close the door.

Opening and closing doors is what he does best. Because he is the gatekeeper of Luoyang City, there is probably no one in the whole of Luoyang who knows Lao Guo, Guo Feng.

Lao Guo's palms were slightly retracted inward, and this action was even more obvious, it was to close the door and thank the guests.

If the guest is not a good guest, he will naturally refuse it, and he will be rejected from the door.

So the earthy yellow light in Lao Guo's hand brightened, and the entire Luoyang was slightly stunned, and it was temporarily isolated from this heaven and earth.

All the cultivators in the field were slightly startled, and they found that they had lost contact with the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth.

"This feeling ......" Han Ru was shocked in his heart, this kind of method was no different from a small world, but how could it be possible to turn Luoyang into his own small world. Han Ru's mind turned sharply, and he put his eyes on the altar again, only to find that the heirloom jade seal there had disappeared, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils again.

This method is to faintly use the jade seal of the country as a one-time consumable after refining, so that Luoyang can be temporarily isolated from the outside world by relying on the power of the big array, and become an independent small world based on this big array. As a fundamental thing that has been inherited for thousands of years and is connected to the luck of leaving the country, it was abolished in this way, and the price is not small. Han Ru also suddenly realized that the real purpose of those murders some time ago was to weaken this big array in order to temporarily gain control of the big array.

It is said that it is temporary, because this big array was originally arranged by the saint, and he is the real master of this big array, how can this big array trap him?

Although at this moment, the saint was also cut off from heaven and earth, and even the foundation of this body was faintly cut off, and it was extremely fragile at this time, but as long as his mind moved, he could take back the control of this great array, and this fake heaven and earth based on the great array would naturally be broken.

The saint glanced at Guo Feng and the others expressionlessly, maybe they would be corpses in the next moment, because the saint really felt a hint of threat, so he decided to kill them all. The saint thought that the purple intent between heaven and earth should take control of this great array at this moment, but the saint felt that the purple qi seemed to be attracted by something, and it was a little incessant. So the saint glanced somewhere and then withdrew his gaze, about to start again.

It's a pity that he never got that chance again.

Guo Feng, who had clasped his hands, snorted vigorously, his muscles were bruised, and his hands were violently separated, as if he had opened the door that did not exist again.

Open the door, and then see the mountain. Guo Feng seemed to turn into a mountain of ten thousand jun, imprisoning and suppressing the saint's empty body and soul and even his thoughts for a moment.

No matter how heavy the mountain is, it is impossible to completely suppress the saint, so this confinement can only last for a moment.

This moment was enough, Liren, who had fallen to the ground, roared violently and flew up, and the figure who punched the air with a hideous face had already concentrated all his cultivation and resentment that had been hidden for many years on this punch, and it was actually a fist with a faint trace of blood red.

And the shadows hidden in the shadows suddenly burst out from all directions, turning into countless black blades and shooting towards the dull and motionless figure in the air.

Time and space seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone watched with wide eyes and bated breath.

The black blade came first, and this time it hit the figure as easily as if it had cut through grease, and then passed through the body, and people could even faintly hear the sound of the non-existent "poof" blade passing through the flesh in people's minds.

Immediately after that, the blood-red fist that seemed to carry boundless killing intent hit the figure extremely strongly. Even at the moment of contact, Liren was bleeding from his mouth and nose and screaming, detonating all his strength.

So the sluggish figure paused slightly, the expression on his face froze, and suddenly burst like foam.

As the three of them had almost exhausted all their means to join forces, the three of them finally fell to the ground in near prostration, and everyone in the audience was stunned at this time, their brains were blank and it was difficult to even think.

This result is so unexpected that it is even a little hasty and ridiculous.

"How is it possible that the saint has been defeated and dissipated between heaven and earth in this way?"

Only a few great cultivators had their pupils shrunk, and their hearts were shocked. This kind of horror is not the same as those ordinary people's thoughts, but they can see and feel more things, such as the figure of the saint who dissipated between heaven and earth seems to be illusory and not real, for example, when this figure dissipated, there was an extremely faint fluctuation that was not bound by this great array and heaven and earth, and it was faintly transmitted and went to an unknown place.

Han Ru was even more shocked, because he was somewhat familiar with this kind of fluctuation, and that unknown place was the Dragon and Tiger Mountain that the world could not find.

"I'm afraid this figure is a projection made by the power of this great array, not a real body, no wonder it's so weak. Han Ru thought with a wry smile, the guess he originally thought had been overturned, a projection was so terrifying, how could the real body not be a saint?

"What's even more terrifying is that the next thing I am about to face is probably an enraged, saint himself. Han Ru's expression was serious, and there was even a hint of despair.

And the three of Liren, who had made a meritorious contribution with one blow, also looked extremely solemn at this time, obviously knowing that this figure was not the real body, and they also felt the slightest fluctuation that spread into the distance.

They knew very well that what they had defeated was nothing more than a phantom, but they didn't expect that even if it was just a phantom, it was still strong and terrifying, and the three of them almost failed with all their strength, which also made the three of them feel a little frightened by the real threat they were about to face, and their original firm thoughts were also slightly shaken.

Just when everyone was a little confused but had different thoughts, there was a faint shout of hidden anger in the void: "Presumptuous!" This shout actually passed through the barrier of the small world and clearly entered the minds of almost all the people who were shocked, and the sea was unstable.

With this shout, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds in this small world of Luoyang, and the dark clouds were dense, as if he felt the anger of the unknown existence, and even the whole world began to shake slightly.

As the shock became more and more intense, everyone almost stood unsteadily, and they could even feel that this small world seemed to be squeezed and twisted and began to deform slightly. Almost no one noticed that Lishe gritted his teeth slightly, and actually lifted the curtain under the altar, revealing an unconscious figure inside.

It was at this time that Guo Feng, who temporarily turned Luoyang into his own small world, turned pale on the side, and spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The Luoyang Great Array connected to it also stagnated violently and completely lost its function.

A Taoist also appeared in the middle of the field, standing at the end of the long white jade steps, looking at the three people who were on the ground with expressionless faces.

This person is exactly the same as the previous figure, but it is much more real compared to it, and his whole body is purple, but he does not have the momentum of the previous figure, as if he is mighty.

But when everyone saw this figure, they subconsciously came up with the idea of "this is a saint!", firstly, because of the faint Dao Lun sound and the Dao rhyme that appeared faintly around this person, and also because everyone felt a sense of awe from the depths of their hearts when facing the Taoist, and the trembling that seemed to face a higher level of life reminded everyone all the time that the Taoist was a true saint beyond the world.

The saint's face was expressionless, not indifferent or cold, but truly no sorrow and no joy, real indifference, as if everyone in front of him was just ants, since they were ants, naturally there was no need to care.

But if you are bitten by an ant and feel the slightest sting, the saint is also a human being, and he will be angry, and these ants will naturally die, which has nothing to do with likes and dislikes, this is the truth, the truth of the saint.

So the sage glanced at Lao Guo, who was a little stunned, and the expression on Lao Guo's face instantly froze, his eyes quickly dimmed, and he died quietly.

The expression on Lao Guo's face seemed to be smiling, and it seemed to have a hint of relief.

All the people in Luoyang know that his name is Lao Guo, but only a few people know that his real name is Guo Feng. Guo of the city, the peak of the mountain, he came to this city because of his promise to protect a silly and somewhat cute woman, and because of another promise to the woman turned into a mountain, he guarded Luoyang for decades, until the last moment of his life, he has been fulfilling his promise, and then died quietly in the sixteenth year of her departure.

I don't know if the woman who often secretly wipes her tears will feel sad because of this, or if she will be a little annoyed and call him a fool. He is not stupid, but he is a little crazy, that is his name before he stepped into the world, he was originally called Guo Crazy, she didn't like it, so she renamed him Guo Feng, saying that he was as solid and reliable as Shanfeng.

He liked it very much, and sure enough, he became as reliable as a mountain.

It's just a little sad.

The saint could feel this sadness, but it didn't mean anything to him, whether it was Guo Feng who was dead, or the other two who were about to die. just turned his head indifferently and cast his eyes on Liren on the side, and the next moment, Liren will also die, and he will never experience this kind of sadness again.

It's just that there was a sudden stagnation between heaven and earth, and countless extremely powerful runes appeared from all over Luoyang, soaring into the sky, and even shrouded the entire Luoyang like covering the sky and the sun.