Zhong Ying didn't indulge in his thoughts for too long, there were faint waves in the void, when he raised his eyes and swept away, the fingertips under the sleeve of the robe hooked the little finger of Gou Junbuyi.

As the tenth person, that is, the last person stepped out of the void and stopped steadily at a mysterious and mysterious position, the originally idle atmosphere turned solemn and stagnant.

Zhong Yue patted his sleeves and got up, Qing Lan's immortal sword clanged, and the sword was like one.

The current spirit girl of the barbarian tribe comforted the growling beast, with a restrained smile on her face.

The Phoenix King of the Monster Race opened his eyes, and ice ridges formed all over his body...

"Everyone, let's begin..."

The oldest and most senior old courtyard master spoke in a deep voice, holding the crutch tightly with his old and withered fingers, hammering the ground heavily, pouring thick spiritual power into it like a river, centering on himself, the complex golden array The patterns spread like jade cracks.

At the same time, Zhong Ying's nine people were no longer restraining their auras, and violent, cold, or vigorous forces collided wantonly, stirring up the world, and ten completely different formations that complement each other extended from their feet.

The formation plate rises up, and the golden ancient formation pattern shines in the sky, forming a starry sky under the scorching sun.

The ten formations moved the Kyushu New Sword Tower, echoed each other, and gradually became one.

Ordinary people don't notice it, but the cultivators of Kyushu have more or less found that the aura is a little thinner than before.

The formations contain spiritual energy, twisted into chains of stars, flying like overwhelming snakes, traveling through the void, sealing and freezing the time and space under the natural operation of the heaven.

The wind stopped and the clouds stopped, and even the rustling of branches and leaves, the sound of birds, beasts, insects and fish disappeared, and the river of wilderness turned into the strongest and most deadly cage, returning Xue to the god, and imprisoning Zhong Yingjun and ten people in it.

——This is the power of the new sword tower.

If it is said that the ancient sword tower master suppressed it, the new sword tower master banned it.

Zhong Ying looked up at the cloud and sky formation, his peach blossom eyes showed a little surprise.

Although I knew the usefulness of the new sword tower from Jun Buyi's mouth, and followed him to and from Kyushu, watching his busy outline formation core, but this is the first time Zhong Ying has activated the new sword tower, and it is also the first time he has felt the power of the new sword tower. The power of these ten hastily built new sword towers... is not inferior to the ancient sword towers in the slightest.

Zhong Ying reckoned that even if ten of them shot together, they would not be able to break the ban with brute force for a while, and could only try to destroy the sword tower.

This was not the main reason why Zhong Ying was surprised. What really moved him was that the formation covered Kyushu, and the formation could move at will. As long as the ten people who controlled the formation wanted to, any space within the Kyushu area could be sealed off at any time.

Even if the god breaks through the ban on the river of wilderness, as long as the god Xuehui is still in Kyushu, it will be difficult to fly.

As for the confinement of time and space, only Lord Lianzhong, who has advanced the way of reincarnation of time and space, can use the sword tower as the base and the formation as a guide to do so.

It can be said that murder and arson are necessary!

Zhong Ying tilted his head, looked at Jun Buyi's elegant side face, bent his peach blossom eyes, and felt that his lover was extremely reliable.

Zhong Ying wasn't the only one who thought this way, and others also showed their approval: "No Bai Zhantian is number one, Lord Lianzhong is really amazing."

Jun Buyi lowered his head indifferently, Zhong Ying accepted it readily, raised his chin, half joking and half provocative: "Of course, I don't want to see who he is?"

"He is from Kyushu, Chongming Kingdom."

"Now it's the queen! You can ask my family if you like it, and see if it's right?"

"……Yes."

"Let me show you later, don't take up a spot for nothing."

"Wait!"

While joking a few words casually, everyone rushed into the center of the wilderness river.

As soon as Zhong Ying stepped into the central area, it was like falling into an illusion, the surrounding scenery changed, and the people beside him disappeared without a trace.

They can build a cage to seal the gods, and the gods will naturally not be beaten obediently.

However, Zhong Ying has no worries in his heart, he has absolute trust in his closest relatives.

As for the others, they are also the top powers in Kyushu. If they can't even handle the appetizers, they don't have to die in front of the gods. At least they can live a few more days before the gods destroy the world, or leave with their relatives and friends. This world.

The ancient trees are lush and lush, black vines are entangled with the branches of the trees, and the corrosive poisonous miasma is swallowed from the vines, dyeing the sky into a dull iron-lead color.

Zhong Ying Lingxu walked forward, miasma hovered over his brows and sleeves, making the evil spirit aroused by his peach blossom eyes a bit sinister.

Suddenly, both sides of the ground cracked, and the smelly pavement was covered, and a fierce beast made of white bones opened its bloody mouth and attacked.

Zhong Ying stabbed down with a spear, and hit the ferocious beast between the eyebrows, smashing the skull and fangs to pieces, raising dust like snow flakes.

Rubbing his nose to dispel the peculiar smell from the tip of his nose, Zhong Ying Boliang sneered: "All the dogs from Li Fang Shuijing get out of here, I can smell the stench from you all the way."

Fierce beasts with white bones climbed out of the ground, and many evil spirits gushed out of the poisonous miasma, coming fiercely, not weaker than the ghost babies that appeared in Jinyu City in Zhongzhou back then.

However, Zhong Ying in his peak state is not the same as him in his youth, holding a landing gun like a kitchen knife, chopping vegetables and smashing melons without any rules.

Where the spear cuts through, the clothes are hunting, the beasts fly to ashes, and the evil spirits are wiped out.

Not only did Zhong Ying not slow down at all, but he was also extraordinarily leisurely.

Li Fang Shuijing's three veins, Zhong Yingtong hates them all, if you say you hate them the most, because they were persecuted by the blood sacrifice technique of the Qi family in Fufeng City when they were young, the Suyue vein undoubtedly ranks first on the list.

Although Zhong Ying cleared the Lifang Shui mirror in the Kyushu Demon Realm over and over again, there were always some who slipped through the net. Now that they met, there was no need to worry that the other party would escape.

"It turns out that it's from the Moon Tracing Vein, do you only know this trick?" Zhong Ying curled his lips, "It's like this every time, without any tricks."

Before the words fell, the ferocious beasts and ghosts became even more restless and frantic.

Of course, for Zhong Ying, he was just rushing to die.

The looming threads control the lifeblood of these dead things, and they are pinched at the fingertips by a hand painted with exquisite Danko.

Miss Xiu hid in the shadows, with a dozen figures standing beside her.

They don't feel sorry for the evil thing that has been sacrificed so hard, they just manipulate the evil thing one after another.

When the evil thing was shattered, tiny lead-colored sparks floated in the scattered powder, which almost merged with the poisonous miasma.

As Zhong Ying removed more and more evil things, the lead-colored sparks surrounding Zhong Ying were completely ignited, forming clusters of flames the color of ditch mud.

Zhong Ying's innate supernatural power is the divine fire, and he doesn't seem to take it seriously, and he doesn't seem to have discovered the too hidden flame.

The voice of the person in the shadows was faint: "Are the juniors now so arrogant and arrogant?"

Miss Xiu smiled lightly: "I've watched him grow up. That kid has always only known to be reckless and do things arbitrarily. As long as he uses some small tricks, he might be able to keep him here."

"Hey, I've seen a lot of juniors with such talent, so it's time for him to make a big comeback."

"This child will soon know the evil fire from all directions..." What it feels like...

The voice swallowed, and Miss Xiu covered her lips with her fingertips.

She saw that Zhong Ying stopped in vain, and looked back with Lu Li's gun on his shoulder. Under the long and thick eyelashes, flowing magma melted in the black glass-like pupils, and golden flames occupied the pupils. In their direction, the beautiful eyes are curved into a crescent arc.

This was definitely not an accident, Miss Xiu's heart was full of alarm bells, it was the hunter's eyes on the prey.

"I found it." Zhong Ying said with a smile.

Miss Xiu immediately spread her five fingers and manipulated the puppet with her fingertips.The white-haired old man beside him snorted coldly, and the miasma condensed from behind him into a round door, the door frame trembled, a huge claw crawled out, and the ancient corpse protected them...

The slender five fingers were suddenly drawn together, and the fierce beast and resentful spirit rushing towards Zhong Ying suddenly exploded, and rotten flesh and blood splashed in all directions like a rain.

The smell of blood and stench rushed towards his face, and Zhong Ying formed a seal, layer after layer of barriers to keep the dirt out of his body.

Under the rot, there are fragments of sparks, like a wind blowing fire, clusters of flames grow from the size of a finger to the size of a palm, which can no longer be ignored.

——Miss Xiu dared to stop Zhong Ying because of this small cluster of evil fires from all directions.

The flame that can burn a big world, even if it is only a trivial spark, is enough to cause Zhong Ying to leave the field with serious injuries.

However, when the flames wrapped around Zhong Ying, a long spear stabbed over, and the tip barely stopped in front of the flames.

It looked like it was just a random flick, but the flames stopped, and the puppet that was controlled to explode itself was still in the air, as if something had pressed the pause button.

Zhong Yingxiu's way of killing, the battlefield has always been full of killing intent, bloody battles to the end, but now his aura is unpredictable.

This thing just wanted to trap him... Zhong Ying rolled his eyes, knowing that the gods had collected all the evil fires from all directions for thousands of years.

A Li is the master of the endless abyss, controlling evil things is very simple, Zhong Ying is just too lazy to use A Li's power, after all, there is almost nothing he can't handle by himself.

"So fond of sacrificing evil things..." Zhong Ying decided their ending lightly, "Then let's have a taste for ourselves."

As soon as the words fell, the crimson Lu Li gun was covered with dark green lines, and Zhong Ying raised the gun and slapped it——

The cluster of evil fires from all directions returned the same way.

At the same time, the puppet line connected to the beast and wraith was completely broken, and after stopping and self-destructing, it frantically devoured its owner.

The first thing to bite back was the ancient corpse of the original protector. The old man was caught off guard, and his head was held by the giant claws, and the head was directly crushed and exploded. However, the old man did not die. Hitting the chaotic flame, a piece of flesh and blood melted in his body.

Miss Xiu was seriously injured by the backlash, vomiting blood, being torn and swallowed by her former puppet, her eyes were cold and bloodshot.

She used to always refer to Zhong Ying as "that child".

Because, she once played with the immature Zhong Ying in the palm of her hand, and even arranged a way for him to enter and leave Fang Shuijing. If it wasn't for Shuying Jun's accident, she might have succeeded now, so He always treats Zhong Ying with a bit of condescension.

However, she realized just now how big a mistake she had made!

The subordinates behind him fled in all directions, but in front of the overwhelming dead objects, they had nowhere to escape and could only be reduced to rations.

Zhong Ying was not interested in watching, and turned around to leave.

The woman's cry of pain sounded behind her, unwilling to be reconciled: "Devil Lord, what's wrong with destroying this world—"

It's just that you are blindfolded by evil thoughts.

Zhong Ying didn't bother to answer the dying man, and disappeared with a flick of his sleeve.

A series of blocking and fighting took place in the wilderness river.

Zhong Ying continued to move towards the goal. By now, he could already sense the aura of the god.

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