The Ten Spirits Darkness showed its declining momentum, and just now she concealed her body and attached herself to the Soul Sealing Stone, worried that Gu Zhuo would have crooked thoughts, but she never thought that Gu Zhuo didn't need to do it himself, but instead sent the four people of Thunder Valley to do it.

The evil thunder all over her body blocked her body in a short period of time, and she couldn't spare half of her hands and feet, and at this moment, the anxious color in her eyes flashed, and she threw a helpless look towards the nightmare in mid-air, and she could only pin her hope on others.

After Yin Luo and Withered Leaves destroyed a formation of eyes, Jin Er and Jin San wrapped themselves around again, and now the two of them seemed to be in a hurry, and their methods became more and more ferocious, so that Yin Luo and Withered Leaves hurriedly parried with all their might, and they had no time to take care of others.

Behind the mountain rocks on one side, a large number of Gu insects were released without a shadow to assist in the calculation of the destiny of heaven. I saw that the Gu insects were quite spiritually holding all kinds of strange things, scattered to every position under the cover of night.

The Fortune Divination Heavenly Destiny looked solemn, his forehead was sweaty, and the blue light around his body flowed, separating small rays of light, and he closed his eyes to sense the location of the array materials.

In the eyes of the Absolute Shadow, the cyan rays of light all over the body of the Fortune Divination Heavenly Destiny were already close to a hundred, but it still didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, I saw his hands waving frequently, drawing a Dao trajectory through the void, as if he was deducing something.

Through the Gu worm, he had already noticed the situation of the battle on the top of the mountain, and his expression was anxious, but he didn't dare to disturb the fortune calculation at this moment, for fear that he would be distracted and his efforts would be wasted.

After another moment, I saw that the Heavenly Destiny slowly opened his eyes, wiped a handful of sweat, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, the prototype of the formation has been completed, and it will be activated in half an hour." Wuying, next I will infuse the true qi into you, you use the position of the Gu worm to inject the true qi into the array eye, remember not to be busy..."

Jue Wuying's face was happy, and he immediately patted his chest, and said, "Don't worry, come on!"

On the top of the mountain, Liu Zifeng was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the figure who rescued him from his imprisonment, his face was strange at first, and then he seemed to remember something, and opened his mouth without speaking.

Fang Yanqi was in mid-air, the divine sword "Red Dragon" spewed a faint light on his side, exhaling and inhaling, only to see that his expression also moved slightly, and his eyes welled up with a little complexity, and he didn't open his mouth after all.

The same silence, perhaps the original spirit, but now it has quietly precipitated.

In that war, whose face was lost, and whose heart was it that collapsed?

All this, with Liu Zifeng's departure, seems to be unimportant.

On the other side, Jin Yi looked at the one more person beside Liu Zifeng, especially the shining divine sword "Red Dragon", his expression was slightly condensed, but he didn't have much fear, and his figure flashed and fell beside Mo Fan.

Mo Fan understood, his expression became serious, staring at Fang Yanqi who was not far from him, the whole person was as straight as a sword out of its sheath, and said loudly: "I will deal with this person, and the young man of the ghost clan will be handed over to you." ”

After speaking, the two-color true qi gushed out from his body again, obviously stimulating the power of the golden fire attribute in his body, and the momentum of the whole person rose a few knots, and he pressed towards Fang Yanqi.

Liu Zifeng stood in place, the yin soul in the yin qi tornado had been absorbed by the nine-colored ink lotus in his mind, and streams of pure yin qi continued to escape, merging into his soul, appearing more clear and condensed.

At the same time, when he was practicing the Soul Condensing Chapter of the Earth Ghost Technique, the bottleneck that had plagued him for many days gradually loosened, and a sudden feeling of enlightenment came to his heart, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Ruan Qingqing and the others saw Fang Yanqi and Mo Fan making moves, and they all showed their magic weapons, staring at Jin Yi with fierce eyes. Among the few people, Ruan Qingqing's figure floated to Liu Zifeng's side, looking at the somewhat familiar but mostly unfamiliar former junior brother in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the voice that Ling Yunfeng gave her.

"Willow ...... Zifeng," Ruan Qingqing said softly, wanting to call out Senior Brother Liu, but as soon as he remembered the latter's various strangeness, as well as Elder Qiu's warning when the sect announced the matter, he swallowed the words in his mouth.

"Huh?"

Liu Zifeng tilted his head slightly, he seemed to have some impression of Ruan Qingqing, he had met before the trial, and he seemed to be a senior sister who had a good personal relationship with Zhou Yuru, and she was a good person.

Seeing him turn his head, Ruan Qingqing glanced at the four people in Thunder Valley with some concern, and an undetectable voice came: "Be careful of those people in Thunder Valley!"

Liu Zifeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that in Wuguang City, the senior lady Qin Shuyun had come in person, and she had already told him to be careful of the people in Thunder Valley, and now that these words came out of Ruan Qingqing's mouth, it made him a little more vigilant in his heart.

As soon as Jin saw Mo Fan's move, he also rushed towards the willow wind at the same time, the golden light was pervasive, and the momentum was soaring to the sky, as if he could pierce the yin and evil of the heavens, and he didn't know much stronger than Jin Erjin San.

Liu Zifeng's body couldn't move, the blue-black tornado roared, the surroundings were cold to the bone, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying wolf, choosing to collide with Jin Yi's figure.

After a deafening loud bang, it was the Yin Qi tornado and the ten thousand golden lights intertwined, and no one could help anyone.

Jin Yiyi was stunned, and then exerted his strength again, and a steady stream of five elements of gold power poured out, but Liu Zifeng's state was not good, the whole figure trembled, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Song Xitong, Ruan Qingqing and the others on the side were not idle, and they rushed forward one after another, fighting with the golden light summoned by Jin Yi's spell. Taking advantage of Jin Yi's careless efforts, Song Xitong's figure was like lightning, flashing out of the encirclement, and attacking the last array.

"Jiuxia Summoning Spirit Sword!"

With a light reprimand, a nine-colored light suddenly appeared in the night sky, circulating endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into the appearance of a nine-colored giant sword, and slashed forward with lightning speed.

With a "poof", Jin Yi was dragged by Ruan Qingqing and others, and his doppelganger lacked skills, and the mighty Jiuxia Summoning Spirit Sword slashed straight down, instantly slashing the last Five Elements Altar Array Eye.

In mid-air, the ancient scorching figure trembled, and even when he saw that not far in front of him, on the majestic skeleton black dragon, patches of purple flames were all extinguished, and in the blink of an eye, the black dragon was only ten meters long, which was not proportional to the peerless black dragon at all.

"Rubbish!"

Gu Zhuo was furious, his face became extremely ugly, he cursed in his mouth, and saw the four people of Thunder Valley stopping in front of the Soul Sealing Stone, their bodies were red, and they didn't know what was going on.

The Soul Sealing Stone is still intact, the war has lasted for so long, until now, Gu Zhuo can be said to have not taken the slightest advantage, but has been consumed by Ye Huang a lot of life before.

Thinking of this, his old face felt a little unbearable, turned his head to look at Yi Mu not far away, and shouted: "Yi Mu, don't entangle with him, prepare for the ceremony!"

In the distance, Yi Mu's face changed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment. However, after sweeping the battle, his face sank, and he made up his mind in his heart, nodded and gestured with his eyes.

The four people in Thunder Valley, Ling Yunfeng stood in front of the Soul Sealing Stone, the thick blood-colored arc around him flowed, and the other three people also looked like this. It didn't take long to see these arcs like small snakes, out of nowhere to burrow into the bodies of the four people, and a bulging bag could be seen on the skin, as if the arcs were still scurrying in the bodies of the four people.

At a certain moment, Ling Yunfeng and the four of them opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes were already red and bloody, and they were holding a somewhat complex and profound magic trick in their hands, and they all roared in unison: "Blood Thunder Secret Technique!"

On the horizon, the full moon hung quietly in the air, and above the heads of the four people of Lingyun Peak, four blood-colored thunderbolts suddenly descended!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on this side. I saw four thin figures, exuding a savage and ancient aura all over their bodies, small and dense blood-colored thunder and lightning lines all over their bodies, and their aura was more than twice as powerful as just now, as if even the Soul Burning Technique could no longer affect them in the slightest.

Gu Zhuo glanced at the four of them with some surprise, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, Ling Yunfeng turned his head violently, a pair of blood-colored eyes stared straight at Liu Zifeng, and the three people behind him also turned around, carrying the blood sword, and killed in this direction without saying a word.

This scene surprised everyone, but it was Ruan Qingqing who reacted the fastest, earlier she noticed the state of Ling Yunfeng and the others, and with a coquettish cry in her mouth, Fang Yanqi and Hua Huo and the others beside her woke up and hurriedly resisted.

"Snort, snort!" Four sword lights, accompanied by blood-colored thunder and lightning, came in an instant, only to see a few figures suddenly fly out upside down, smashing the ground into several large pits.

A moment later, only Fang Yanqi and Ruan Qingqing were still in mid-air, but they were also embarrassed, their robes were full of scorched black, while Hua Huo and the others were blown away by the huge force and were seriously injured.

With just one blow, more than half of the people in the Luoxia Sect were seriously injured!

Gu Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing, and praised: "Okay, good! It is worthy of the famous Thunder Valley, and the old man has opened his eyes today!"

On the other side, only Song Xitong fought against Jin Yi and Mo Fan alone, she was also extremely smart, she knew that she was not the opponent of the two, relying on the speed advantage to resolve the two moves, although it seemed to be dangerous, but there were no accidents.

Looking at the people of the Luoxia Sect who blocked the attack of the four people in the Thunder Valley for themselves, Liu Zifeng was surprisingly silent.

He took a deep look at several huge pits on the ground, fireworks, blood leaked from the corners of Li Mugan and Wang Chao's mouths, and they crawled out with difficulty.

Glancing at Fang Yanqi, he saw that his originally white Dao robe was so black that it was embarrassed at the moment, exuding a smell of burnt paste.

glanced at Song Xitong, her ice-blue shadow flickered and moved in the golden light, Rao is extremely fast, but she was also occasionally hit by the golden light, and her face became even paler.

In the end, Liu Zifeng glanced at Gu Zhuo, only to see that he looked ecstatic, approaching Yi Mu, and the bone stick clan weapon in his hand glowed with a ghostly light.

At the bottom of his heart, something seemed to explode, and there was also a warm force pouring in, back and forth, mending and shattering, and tormenting in every way.

Liu Zifeng raised his head, and only the last bit of the Yin Qi Tornado remained, and all the Yin Souls controlled by the Soul Gathering Yuan Force had been completely absorbed by the Nine-Petal Ink Lotus.

It was almost the last moment, but Gu Zhuo's bone rod and the black claw in Yi Mu's hand had been combined, faintly revealing a ferocious power that belonged to the peerless demon.