"What!" Lonemoon's heart tightened. So this was a plane storm. He had heard Kai Tian mention before that plane storms were scarier than plane cracks. If they were not dealt with in time, they would grow bigger and bigger until they affected the entire plane. "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and fix it."
"Father Niu, this is an illusion." Yi Qing reminded him.
Lonemoon stopped in his tracks. Shit, he almost forgot.
Wait!
If these were all illusions in the illusion.
"How can an illusion of a plane storm be created here?"
By right, the things that appeared in the illusion were set up by the person who set up the array to confuse people. But only the three of them and Meng Po knew about planes. How could the other party set up an illusion of a real plane storm just based on imagination?
Unless the other party had really seen it before!
So …
"This Planar Storm isn't fake. It happened here before!"
Yi Qing thought of this as well. His heart sank as he looked at the black hole in the sky seriously. A plane storm actually appeared in this small world before. How was it dealt with?
Before he could think about it, an anxious voice came from behind him. "Uncle-Master!"
In the next moment, two figures flew over, one in front and one behind. As if they could not see them, they flew past them. Their cultivation levels were not low. They stopped about ten meters in front of them.
"Uncle-Master, it's too dangerous here. Let's go back and inform Sect Master and the others first." The man on the left looked at the hole in the sky and suggested anxiously.
"It's too late!" The other person shook his head. "If we don't block this hole, it will get bigger and bigger. It will drag the entire world in."
"But …"
"Disciple-Nephew Cui, hurry and inform the sect. Evacuate the residents within a radius of fifty kilometers! I'll go block it first! "With that said, the person turned and flew in the direction of the plane storm.
"Uncle-Master!" The other person clenched his fists by his side. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and go back to inform the sect.
The person stopped about ten meters away from the storm. He steadied himself and began to conjure a seal with his hands. In an instant, a huge array appeared in front of him and flew towards the hole. It seemed to be trying to seal the hole that kept swallowing everything around it.
However, it was a Planar Storm after all. How could he deal with it? The array formation collapsed in less than a second. That person changed a few more array formations, but none of them worked. Instead, it caused the hole in the sky to grow larger and larger.
Although he knew that these were probably images that had already happened, Lonemoon could not help but be curious about how this plane storm was resolved by him.
Sure enough, after a short while, when the man had tried dozens of spells to no avail, he clenched his fists and stood in the air for a while. Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind about something, he clenched his teeth and summoned a Spirit Sword, and directly stabbed it into his chest.
Holy shit!
Lonemoon was shocked by his sudden move. Was he going to give up because he couldn't make up for it?
However, in the next moment, the blood in his chest suddenly gushed out like a fountain, as if it was drawn by something. In an instant, it gathered into a huge blood array. Only when the last drop of blood flowed out did his figure fall, but a translucent phantom floated out from his body. He still maintained the posture of forming the seal.
This was … dual cultivation of soul and magic!
(⊙o⊙)
Amazing!
The array was activated, and red light filled the sky. The white shadow and the sky full of red light formed a strange scene. Even the pitch-black plane gap behind them was reflected in a sea of red.
Lonemoon's eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief at the person who had stabbed him without hesitation.
He was going to …
"Sacrifice his soul!"
Wasn't this a little too desperate? In order to block that hole, he was sacrificing his own soul, but that was a plane storm, even so, he might not be able to …
"Look at the River of Forgetfulness!" Yi Qing suddenly reminded.
Lonemoon was stunned, and subconsciously looked down. The River of Forgetfulness in the illusion was normal, but the moment the array was activated, the originally calm surface of the river suddenly began to move violently. It constantly set off layers of golden waves, and finally, as if it was drawn by something, it turned into countless golden lights, and gathered towards the array.
In a short while, the originally red Sacrifice Soul Array turned into a sheet of golden light, and flew towards that hole.
"He wants to use the power of the River of Forgetfulness to block that hole!" Lonemoon finally understood his plan, but only Meng Po could control the River of Forgetfulness. No wonder he wanted to sacrifice his own soul. But even so, he was afraid that …
The blood array that had turned golden had already completely covered the hole in the sky, but it still did not completely block it. Instead, the suction from inside that swallowed everything became stronger and stronger, and even the array was beginning to distort.
That person's soul was already becoming fainter and fainter, and could not hold on for much longer. He gritted his teeth, and his hand seal changed. As the earth shook, the River of Forgetfulness below was suddenly cut off, and slowly rose into the sky, and surged directly into the array.
Finally, the hole in the plane storm began to shrink, and the pitch-black hole slowly closed in towards the center.
But that person was already at his limit, and his figure was about to disappear. If this went on, before the hole was sealed, the entire array would collapse.
At this critical moment, suddenly there was a cry from below. "Help!"
Perhaps because of the movement of the array just now, a figure in green suddenly entered the gravitational range of the plane storm, and was hugging a tree with all his might, trying to climb out.
The person in the sky could no longer hold on, and a trace of pain flashed across his eyes. As if he had made a decision, he directly sent a ray of Spirit Qi over, and pulled that person over.
"Huh?" The person who was pulled over suddenly paused. "Thank you, you're saving …"
"I'm sorry!" Before the other person could finish speaking, that person suddenly closed his eyes, as if he could not bear to watch, and sent a ray of Spirit Qi towards the other person's heart.
The other person did not even have time to react, and his soul was directly shaken out.
That person's hand turned, and the other person's soul immediately turned into spots of fluorescent light, and entered his almost transparent body. After fusing with the other person's soul, his virtual shadow finally became a little more solid.
He continued to make seals, and the array once again shone with golden light. The hole that had already shrunk closed even faster. In less than seven minutes, the hole in the plane storm that could swallow the heavens and the earth finally disappeared.
And the soul of that person who set up the array was already so thin that it could not be seen. Finally, with a ding, it turned into spots of fluorescent light, one on the left, one on the right, and directly returned to the River of Forgetfulness below.
Yi Qing: "…"
Lonemoon: "…"
Yun Heng: "…"
Did they just witness a tragic … salvation of the world?
The few people who were watching the show were silent for a while. Before they could sort out their emotions, the scene in front of them changed again.
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