Whose spiritual power was it? Zuo Mo? Or someone else?
The pitiful Zuo Mo had woken up at the most dangerous time. His skill level had returned to its normal state. How could he withstand the collision of these two forces? Fortunately, the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] had absorbed most of the power. But even if it was the remnant, Zuo Mo still could not endure it and was heavily wounded.
In the mirage, the position of Zuo Mo's formation belt was completely changed. The puddle was gone, the forest was gone, and the glyph array was gone. All that could be seen was an incomparably large pit. The pit was over a hundred feet deep, and its diameter was an astonishing five hundred feet. Such a terrifying pit made everyone feel a chill in their hearts, and they desperately swallowed their saliva.
The light around the Five Colored Pagoda dimmed, cracks appearing on the body of the pagoda. With a sorrowful wail, it turned into a stream of light and flew into Zuo Mo's body.
After a while, everyone's eyes returned to normal, and the situation stabilized.
In the sky full of dust, Zuo Mo's arms were spread wide like a god. He was motionless, his eyes empty and indifferent, without any emotion. When the dust and mist came within one zhang of Zuo Mo, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall and was unable to cross a single step.
The tip of the bronze dagger-axe exploded with a dazzling radiance. It was clearly stabbing at empty air, but it seemed to be encountering a great resistance. Bit by bit, it stabbed forward; every inch was extremely difficult. The light from the tip of the dagger-axe became more and more dazzling, until no one could look at it directly!
He looked at the array in the mirage.
Someone noticed his strange behavior and couldn't help but ask, "Did you discover something?"
I leave … I leave … I leave …
The terrified people subconsciously looked at the mirage of what had just happened.
Chang Heng stood there expressionlessly. The ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, and then crumbled into even finer dust, but he did not move. In front of him, the Blood Spider seemed to be enraged. It hissed and roared, and the black runes on its body suddenly brightened.
Why did he wake up at such a critical time …
It was a rare sight to see tens of thousands of people gasping at the same time. It was a spectacular sight.
Where the sect leaders of Dong Fu were gathered, a voice filled with anger and pain suddenly sounded.
Tian Song Zi's eyes suddenly twitched.
When they saw the huge pit, they seemed to be drained of their last bit of strength and sat down beside the pit.
She had underestimated the power of the array! Due to the sonic boom, all the spiritual energy in her body almost collapsed, and the magnetic barrier almost collapsed on the spot. She gritted her teeth and did not dare to hold back any longer. Her entire body surged with spirit energy and she desperately poured spirit energy into the [Obsidian Sword]!
What kind of power was needed to achieve that?
Even the shortest crack was a thousand zhang long!
The audience, who were watching excitedly, suddenly burst into an uproar.
A pale green belt of light appeared and quickly spun around Gui Feng and Little Ghost King. Indignant wails could be heard from the belt of light.
The Dong Fu audience couldn't clearly see the situation inside the formation through the mirage. When the mirage suddenly blurred, many people speculated.
Inside the formation, everything was crushed into powder. Dust and mist shrouded the formation. They were constantly becoming finer and finer!
Slight shock came into Tian Song Zi's eyes. The Great Pine Pavilion was a paradise talisman and was controlled by every generation of Dong Fu Hall. Just now, he had sensed an incomparably strong fluctuation of spiritual energy suddenly erupting in the Great Pine Pavilion. It was this fluctuation of spiritual energy that had caused the [Mirage Phantom Formation] to be affected. This ling power fluctuation was like a meteor that flashed by. It came quickly and left quickly.
The Dong Fu audience was already so shocked. The xiuzhe inside the Great Pine Pavilion were even more shocked.
No one had any interest in fighting and killing.
He couldn't see what was happening inside the formation, but the appearance of the Five Colored Pagoda had shocked him! Other people might not know the origins of the Five Colored Pagoda, but he had seen Zuo Mo buy this talisman from the Hundred Treasure Flying Pavilion with his own eyes.
Just as everyone was puzzled, the mirage that had just recovered suddenly exploded with a blinding light.
Anyone who saw this "water gall," there was only terror and trembling in their minds!
That pair of indifferent and empty eyes moved and became slightly livelier.
As the sound passed, all the xiuzhe felt their blood tremble, their ling power almost going out of control. All of them were shocked!
The moment the light lit up, that destructive power made everyone deeply feel what terror was, and what death was!
Yu Bai might be gentle and humble usually, but in reality, he was not familiar with the affairs of the world. His pride was very strong. The presence of a young master was a quality that most easily appeared on the core disciples of every sect.
The blinding light was like a rising sun.
In front of Gui Feng, the Little Ghost King gave the babbling of a child, waving his pink lotus root-like little hands. The pale green curtains of light followed the movements of his little hands, layer after layer. The thin green curtains of light were as fragile as eggshells, shattering the moment they were set up.
The [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] could not endure such a terrifying collision of power, and shattered in an instant!
The magnetic force twisted the space. Inside the shield, her figure was like a shadow.
The strongest collision of this year's Sword Test Conference!
The air around Zuo Mo who had sunk into a wondrous state suddenly rippled.
These two young people had given this year's Sword Test Conference the thickest brush strokes.
The echoes reverberated around him. The ghost-like figure floating in front of him suddenly became clear. A female in plain clothing with her hair in a bun stood. Her gaze was resentful. With a light sigh, she raised her slender wrist.
He moved his eyes. The full moon hung high above his head, the moonlight like hair, the rings of light like bells.
Lin Qian silently stood in the air, looking at the enormous mirage in the distance.
Chang Heng and the other four were not much better. The direct collision of the two powers far surpassed their imaginations. Before they could even react, they were fiercely bounced out of the formation and sent flying several hundred feet away.
Just at this time, the mirage suddenly shook violently. The scene became blurry, and nothing could be seen.
As expected, just as he finished speaking, the mirage returned to normal. Everyone's attention was quickly attracted by the mirage.
However, what the Five Colored Pagoda had shown just now was a soul-tethered talisman!
His pupils suddenly expanded. The flying sword floating in front of him gave a clear hum, the body of the sword vibrating. Like flowing light, it stabbed into the ground in front of his feet until the hilt could not be seen.
The xiuzhe outside the formation were already in such a state. The pressure the five people inside the formation faced was a hundred times stronger!
None of the five were unharmed. All of them were wounded, their faces full of shock. Even Chang Heng was not an exception.
"Yes." The other sect leaders followed.
What was going on? Something had gone wrong with the [Mirage Illusory Formation]?
The Little Ghost King seemed to be angered, no longer babbling. A dark and vicious expression floated onto his innocent and adorable face. He started to dance, his postures strange. Each movement was filled with a dark and terrifying presence, like a shaman's dance!
He was not the only one who was surprised. The most surprised was Tian Song Zi. In order to set up the [Mirage Illusory Formation], he had spent a lot. Now that something unexpected had happened, he couldn't help but frown.
Boom boom boom!
The strongest attack of the seventy-two child formation [Skyring Moon Chime Formation], [Moon Chime Sound Storm], and Chang Heng and the other four's life-saving attacks collided head on!
The strongest attack of the seventy-two child formation [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] shook the Great Pine Pavilion! The unstoppable sound storm was like a hurricane that swept across the Great Pine Pavilion. Everywhere it passed, countless young ling beasts bled from their noses and mouths as they fell to the ground and died.
Hiss!
Luo Li's situation was not much better. A thread of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth. His cultivation was not as deep as the other four. After one attack, he was wounded! But the corner of his mouth suddenly rose, the battle intent in his eyes did not decrease, but increased, crazed and burning!
Around the large pit, there were fifteen large cracks that were more than five zhang wide that snaked out in all directions. The longest crack was three li long!
Last time, I forced you into such a sorry state and you did not admit defeat. This time, you forced me into such a sorry state … …
He was not surprised by the result of Yu Bai's elimination, and did not feel sad. It was of great benefit to Yu Bai to have such a battle experience. As to anything else, he did not care. Maybe Yu Bai would hold a grudge, but this was what Tian Song Zi hoped he would encounter.
Tian Song Zi turned his gaze back to the formation.
Tian Song Zi's expression was normal as he smiled and said, "Just a small accident."
The yellow-faced man was wearing heavy armor, his hand holding the bronze dagger-axe as he exhaled.
The [Mirage Illusory Formation] was a very mature and stable formation. It had been used well. Other than the scale being much larger than normal, there was nothing special about the formation that he had set up this time.
Lin Qian was slightly surprised. There was no need to doubt the stability of the [Mirage Illusory Formation] that Tian Song Zi had set up. Had something happened inside the Great Pine Pavilion?
The place where the ling power had exploded was there!
The power of the mountains collapsing and the earth splitting, the sky changing color.
Su's brows furrowed into a ball, showing a slightly pained expression.
The pitch-black crater was densely packed with cracks. It was a ghastly sight. It looked like an ugly water urchin.
Before he could be angry, he seemed to be hit by a yao beast running at full speed. Pew, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire body thrown into the air like a sandbag.
"My, my Great Pine Pavilion … …"
Gui Feng finally had a shocked expression.
A sect leader beside him was also slightly puzzled. "Theoretically, the [Mirage Illusory Formation] shouldn't have any problems."
[Moon Chime Sound Storm]!
Their hearts were filled with terror. Their legs seemed to be possessed as they uncontrollably sprinted towards the source of the light.
There was no grey, no starlight, no sea of consciousness … …
A black bloody curtain of light blocked in front of the person and the spider.
He knelt on one knee in front of the sword, murmuring in a low voice, "Wo Li!"
How can I lose to you … …
Something must have happened in this period of time.
The green-red ribbon of light flew out of her hand and blocked in front of the two.
He couldn't help but admire Pei Yuan Ran. Of the disciples of Wu Kong Sword Sect, other than Luo Li who still had the presence of a young master, Wei Sheng and Zuo Mo didn't have any.
The first thought in Zuo Mo's mind was, "Not good!"
Caught off guard, many people saw a patch of whiteness in front of them, unable to see anything. Dong Fu instantly became a mess. The panicked people instinctively tried to protect themselves. In the enormous Dong Fu, screams rose and fell.
The Five Colored Pagoda was slightly ingenious, but it was only a half-finished product. In his eyes, it wasn't a good talisman, much less a soul-tethered talisman.
Zuo Mo felt his body become cold. The comfortable feeling of soaking in his consciousness disappeared.
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