After a breath, the golden array continued to interweave and collide with the originally hanging "star", but the strong light had stopped, and the two gradually blended.

Everyone opened their eyes, and suddenly felt a hurricane-like pressure coming to their faces, as if the bone meridians of the whole body were about to be crushed.

And the little Liang Muyu finally fainted in pain, but the blood on his face did not dry.

"Well, it's comfortable......" the hoarse voice let out a satisfied sigh, "I finally have the power again!"

His voice was no longer erratic, but came clearly from between the formations: "Next, it's time for the last ring." ”

"Poof!"

A small golden thread shrouded Yuan Songlan, but in a moment, Yuan Songlan spurted out a mouthful of blood, this is her essence blood!

For a monk, losing a drop of essence blood would take years to recuperate, not to mention that she squirted out a mouthful at once. Therefore, almost instantly, her complexion became sallow, and her lips were even paler.

Her eyes widened in horror, this old monster I want to take myself, her life is in danger!

The star curtain has completely merged with the formation, exuding a soft halo, like a beautiful dream.

But the thick blood qi is almost disgusting!

That Star Luo Daojun used Yuan Songlan's essence blood as a guide, and finally completed the last stroke of the entire golden formation.

The complete golden formation with a little red glow continued to press down, gradually embedding itself in the lines that had already been carved on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but there was finally no trace between the two, and it was completely tight.

Tao Zi felt that his life was slowly passing, and his consciousness wanted to be blurred, but he bit the root of his tongue hard, and still stubbornly opened his eyes, even if he died, he would die soberly.

Sukino Cang nodded at her suddenly, barely showing a smile, there was unwillingness in that smile, but more helplessness.

Tao Zi understood, it was a parting greeting to each other before going to death together.

We will die together, which is also a kind of fate.

Tao Zi also smiled, but her laughter was not relief or response, just pure laughter.

In this way, Sukino Cang is a little confused, this little female cultivator is not a fool, she can laugh so innocently, they are going to die!

Then an even more incredible scene happened, he saw that the nun who was smiling at him just now actually broke free from the control of the rope......

How is this possible?

If his hands weren't tied, he wouldn't be able to help but rub his eyes.

Immediately, Liang Nanxi did the same action with her.

Tao Zi shouted at Bo Cangye: "Everything here is transformed by formation, whether it is the low-hanging starry sky or the rope that binds us, as long as you see through it, it can no longer bind you!"

Liang Nanxi hugged the unconscious Liang Muyu and threw him into Tao Zi's arms. Just turned around, but looked back at Tao Zi deeply.

His eyes are like snow in the forest, cold like a harsh winter, like mountains and flowing water, confiding like a confidant, and he seems to have a thousand words to advise, but in the end, he only nodded to Tao Zi.

Tao Zi didn't know, had he found a way to crack the formation?

Although, she had already seen through it, whether it was the fire rat or the white slashing snake she had encountered before, or the steps, or the red cloud ginseng, they should all be transformed by the formation, and the fat ginseng that could be seen when she closed her eyes should be transformed by the old monster's divine sense, in order to find the most suitable body for him to take away.

But what is the formation? That is the profound meaning of seeing through but not breaking it, and saying it but not breaking it.

Tao Zi thinks that she has some understanding, she can see through this formation, relying on the understanding between the thoughts in her heart and the lightning and flint, but with these alone, she, a foundation building monk who only has a superficial study of the formation, will not be able to crack this formation no matter what.

He looked at Liang Nanxi's background, and a sense of separation rose in his heart for no reason.

Liang Nanxi is going to die.

Tao Zi understood the chill in his eyes, and could also feel the firmness and depression in his heart at the moment, but she couldn't stop it.

Her tears fell on Liang Muyu in her arms, and she said to Liang Nanxi in her heart that she would take care of this child.

But Tao Zi is not a person who doesn't do anything, she hugged Liang Muyu, and then began to taunt: "Wu Na old monster, isn't your formation very powerful? Why can't even I be a little monk who builds a foundation, I think you are not a Star Luo Daojun at all, but an old liar!"

The mouth can speak, but nothing can be done, and it is good to let this old monster be distracted.

Every grass and tree here was transformed by the formation pattern, so she couldn't find a weapon to take advantage of.

But even that didn't stop her sabotage.

After she yelled, that Xingluo Daojun didn't reply, Tao Zi guessed that his seizure had reached a critical moment, and he had no time to take care of himself, so her goal was to run in front of Yuan Songlan's pillar.

Since he wants to take away Yuan Songlan, then kill Yuan Songlan, can't he take it away?

She thought like this, maybe Yuan Songlan's body was still protected by that old monster in some way, but she couldn't do nothing.

The distance from her position to Yuan Songlan was not close, and Tao Zi walked very hard with the child in her arms. She was walking in a fire, burning her bones, and walking in water, which not only stopped her progress, but also suffocated her endlessly.

She finally understood why Fuqiu Song made a swimming action before he died, but Tao Zi told herself that all this was fake, and only Yuan Songlan was real.

Walk up to her and kill her with him.

She walked along the outer edge of the formation, hoping not to be attacked by those flickering main formations, but Liang Nanxi rushed into the middle of the formation, and it was still the most central position.

Before Tao Zi walked up to Yuan Songlan, he saw Liang Nanxi cut open his chest with his bare hands.

Blood poured out of his chest in an instant, there was his heart's blood, the demon beast's heart's blood was precious, why not a monk?

Tao Zi couldn't help but shed tears, it turned out that he would still be weak, but his footsteps did not stop.

Only a third of the distance away, she can walk to Yuan Songlan, if she can kill Yuan Songlan one step earlier, maybe Liang Nanxi can still be saved.

Liang Nanxi's divine sense and spiritual power are still imprisoned, but his blood is the blood of the Yuanying Monk and cannot be changed by the formation, not to mention that it is still the precious heart essence blood.

His hands were stained with his own blood, and his mouth was full of words, and his hands flew and he began to pinch the formula.

As the blood passed, his lips gradually turned pale, and in addition to enduring the pain of cutting his chest, he also had to endure the difficulties of the formation itself.

But he didn't cultivate, and he couldn't force his own essence and blood out, so he could only do this. If he can't even do this, how can he save his five-year-old nephew?

He has never pinned his hopes on others, but now he hopes that the "Yu Tao" who is still struggling can understand his intentions, he has completely handed over his nephew to her, hoping that she can see in the past, and her love for Xiaoyu is sincere.

The little fish has suffered so much, and it should not have died early.