"You, Elder Duan, where did you come from, do you really think that our Xia family doesn't know?"

Xia Heyi's voice fluttered down lightly, with a hint of banter, but he didn't waste any more time, but changed his words and asked:

"Elder Duan, the person next to you should be Fan Haoqiong, right? That person from the same place as you is also the murderer who injured Situ Jingguo in Anyang City!"

Xia He's voice fell, Gu Zichen's expression was different, and he couldn't help but look at Duan Xingtu, with a sense of elegance in his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Duan Xingtu's face changed suddenly, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, and he looked directly at the dense fog where Xia Heyi was, and asked coldly:

"It turns out that your Xia family really found out the origin of the old man, but since you have endured it for so long, why do you want to suddenly break this matter here?"

"Elder Duan, why do you pretend to be confused and test Prince Ben, you have not recovered from your serious illness this time, so you rushed to Wangwu Mountain, what is the reason, do you want Prince Ben to continue talking?"

Xia Heyi sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, with a posture of not being in a hurry or impatience, talking eloquently, like a god who controls the fate of everyone, and said:

"Elder Duan, since you can't wait to come to your death, it is just right for us to find another excuse to eradicate you, so that we can kill two birds with one stone. ”

After Xia Heyi finished speaking, he no longer hesitated, and the main formation flag of the Fang Tian Array, which had been originally sacrificed, suddenly drilled out mana fluctuations in the white dense fog, with a golden light, and suddenly converged on the main array flag that was a hundred zhang high.

The main array flag was like a golden dragon, hovering in the air, reflecting the red blood and water on the ground, setting off the entire space incomparably strange.

Gu Zichen's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at the main formation flag like a dragon. The second wave of sword intent attacks of the Spirit Gathering Array had completely forced Gu Zichen into a desperate situation, and looking at Xia Heyi's posture, it seemed that he was going to provoke the Spirit Gathering Array again and detonate the third wave of attacks.

Extrapolating like this, the offensive will definitely be strengthened again, Gu Zichen really doesn't have the slightest confidence in his heart, he can persevere, and the red in his eyes is becoming more and more red.

Gu Zichen had even secretly communicated with Xiao Yueyue before, but he completely blocked the back road, and there was no luck at all. According to Xiao Yueyue's words, the heaven and earth curtain of the Heavenly Machine Killing Array or the Spirit Gathering Array has locked the entire space, and there is no possibility to escape through the space.

Everything changed extremely quickly, Gu Zichen's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of a chance to live, but at this moment, the golden dragon that was showing off its might, under the gaze of everyone, suddenly burst open, turned into a golden light in the sky, and rose into the sky.

The explosion of the main formation flag of the Fang Tian Array seemed to be carrying 10,000 tons of explosives, with a momentum of tearing the sky and the earth, and the sky was full of light, merging into the white aura curtain above.

Suddenly, Gu Zichen's soul trembled, and his eyes showed a look of despair, but he saw that the curtain of heaven and earth, which was originally only a little shaken, suddenly rolled violently after the golden light merged into it.

Before Gu Zichen could react, a white giant pillar with a thickness of acres fell from the sky, like an optimus giant pillar, carrying a huge force, and suddenly smashed towards Changsun Tai and his party.

The horror in Gu Zichen's eyes followed the landing of the white giant pillar, and he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, but when he saw that where the white giant pillar passed, the entire space was covered with layers of ripples, as if he was afraid of being scratched by the giant pillar, and he couldn't help but bypass everywhere he went.

Looking at its earth-shattering blow, Gu Zichen couldn't help but think of Liang Yelin's blow to Wan Xuanming in Suiyang City, the two seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but the deterrence and shock that brought Gu Zichen were almost the same.

It was inferred from this that the third wave of the Heavenly Machine Killing Array's offensive had reached the power of a blow from the Void God Realm Half-Immortal Cultivator, which really made Gu Zichen despair, and he couldn't help but start turning rapidly, thinking about the way to escape.

"Go all out and send mana to this prince!"

From the formation to the fall, the white giant pillar only took five or six breaths, and when Gu Zichen was wandering outside the world, the white giant pillar worked in the blink of an eye, and it was less than fifty meters away from the sonic defense of nearly a thousand people such as Changsun Tai.

As soon as the eldest grandson Taifu sensed the majesty of the white giant pillar, the face of the old god who was originally there instantly showed a sense of panic, and he shouted, and the mana on his body, as if he was dying, rolled towards the Falling Soul Bell above his head and poured in.

Almost at the same time, the other nearly 1,000 people were even more shocked, and without the urging of Changsun Tai, they immediately injected their mana through Changsun Tai into the Soul Falling Bell, pinning all their hopes on the power of the innate supreme spirit treasure.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock......"

In the blink of an eye, after the majestic mana swarmed in, the Soul Falling Bell suddenly rang a series of bells, flooding with an urgent knocking sound, vibrating above the square.

Each bell rang out, and a powerful sound wave instantly sparkled, injecting it into the previous sonic light mask, reinforcing the defense again.

However, Changsun Tai and the others did not have the slightest intention of staying, as if they were going crazy, and continued to frantically inject mana to strengthen their defenses.

However, the speed of the white giant pillar was too fast, like a giant pillar of a mountain peak, falling directly from the sky, with the supreme speed it carried, it suddenly smashed down on the sonic light mask, returning to the basics, crushing everything with speed and weight.

Under the gaze of Gu Zichen and others, the white giant pillar was like a monster, smashing on the sonic light mask, and the sonic light mask, which gathered the strength of nearly a thousand people such as Chang Sun Tai, was smashed down by the white giant pillar, like a layer of fragile tissue paper, which was instantly shattered and opened, swinging up layers of incomplete sound waves, with a string of residual sounds, resounding in the square.

However, the white giant pillar did not stop, and continued to smash at nearly a thousand people including Changsun Tai, as if it was difficult to protect his face if he did not destroy everyone.

"Falling Soul Bell, get up!"

The shattering of the sonic light mask instantly reflected on Changsun Tai's body, and a drop of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but at this time, he didn't care about it, but his face was hideous, and he shouted, muttering the mantra of the innate best spiritual treasure in his mouth, and his hands suddenly danced according to a certain rhythm.

With the dance of his hands, from the top of the Falling Soul Bell, a trace of fine black mist suddenly appeared, the black mist was like the monk's vague divine sense, with a cold, silent, and dilapidated sense of loss, and it suddenly rose, almost in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire five or six acres of land where nearly a thousand people were located.

The black mist was layered on top of each other, and as soon as it appeared, there was a faint aura on the entire square, and as soon as the monk smelled it, he instantly felt that his entire divine consciousness seemed to be stagnant, and his thinking instantly slowed down.

This aura was so thick that it even suppressed the death of hundreds of thousands of monks, leaving behind the bloody breath of blood, which was really terrifying. (To be continued.) )