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Chapter 46

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"Huh?" Ding Wugu's expression changed.

But in the next moment, Ding Wugu found that everything around him had changed.

Ding Wugu saw a vast sea of blood, and the world was blood red.

In the sea of blood, countless evil spirits were surging.

"Woo!" "Ah!" "Gah!" "Gah!"

The countless evil spirits in the sea of blood surrounded Ding Wugu and pounced on him.

"Illusion? Illusion array? "Ding Wugu's expression changed.

"Break!" Ding Wugu exclaimed. He formed a spell with his hand.

However, Ding Wugu's hand could not break it.

"How is this possible?" Ding Wugu exclaimed.

"A Feng Shui master in the Essence State? Hmph! "In the forest, Yan Chuan's voice was heard again.

In the illusion, Ding Wugu saw more and more evil spirits pouncing on him.

"Ah!" "Squeak!"

The evil spirits were ferocious. They bit off a piece of flesh from Ding Wugu.

Thousands of evil spirits bit Ding Wugu, and his flesh was instantly mangled. Although Ding Wugu knew that it was an illusion, he still screamed in shock.

"No!" Ding Wugu exclaimed.

On the other side.

The two words' disperse 'and' assemble 'were fighting.

"Boom!"

The two words collided with each other. The boulder finally could not withstand the two words and exploded.

After the boulder exploded, the two words only stayed for a while. Suddenly, they canceled each other out and disappeared.

"A draw?" The Saintess Yu Xi was surprised.

She was surprised that someone's handwriting could be compared to Mr. Munro's. Was it written by that young man?

"Unfortunately, this stone is too bad. The battle did not end at all!" Mr. Yang said with a hint of regret.

Only Mr. Munro showed a hint of bitterness.

Stone? It had nothing to do with the stone. In the end, the two words canceled each other out. It should be the 'draw' that Yu Xi said. However, Mr. Wen Ruo knew that it was not a draw. He had lost. He had used the Vermilion Chalcedony to write, while his opponent had used the worst black ink. Using the worst black ink to fight against his Vermilion Chalcedony, even if it was a draw, he had lost.

"What a powerful word!" Mr. Munro exclaimed the word 'disperse'.

"No!" Not far away, Ding Wu Gu's pained howl could be heard.

"Huh?" Everyone suddenly realized that something was wrong with their surroundings. Endless white fog?

White mist?

"It's a formation? Feng Shui array? "Yu Xi was surprised.

"Disperse!" Yu Xi's subordinate, Qing Long, shouted loudly.

Boom!

Qing Long's body seemed to be a source of wind, and a violent gale blew in all directions.

Sand and pebbles flew in all directions. A powerful aura violently dispersed the surrounding white fog in an instant.

The great array shrouded in white fog was broken by Qing Long.

After the formation was broken, the surrounding scenery was revealed.

In the distance, a large number of injured soldiers were lying on the ground, and not far away, Ding Wugu was restrained by two people.

One of them was dressed in eunuch robes, and his horsetail whisk was wrapped around Ding Wugu's neck. The other was a general in silver armor, and the tip of his spear was thrust into Ding Wugu's mouth, aiming straight for his throat.

As long as the silver-armored general moved, the long spear would definitely pierce through Ding Wugu's throat.

Everyone was stunned.

This was because Ding Wugu's cultivation level was in the Mastery Realm, and the people restraining him were two mortals in the Strength Realm. Mortals in the Strength Realm?

Moreover, it was a complete suppression. A Strength Realm cultivator restraining a Mastery Realm cultivator?

After the formation was broken, the surrounding environment disappeared, and Ding Wugu could see everything clearly. However, the tip of the spear in his throat was emitting cold air. Even though Ding Wugu's strength was still the same, he did not dare to move an inch.

This was because his life was on the line, and his life was in the hands of his opponents.

"Strength Realm? Only in the Strength Realm? "Qing Long's face was filled with disbelief.

"Everyone, may I know what is the meaning of injuring my subordinates, destroying my formation, and breaking my tablet?" Yan Chuan's voice came from the direction of the bamboo forest.

Yan Chuan slowly stepped out from the edge of the bamboo forest. He frowned and looked at the group of uninvited guests.

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