Chapter 1163 Buried

Wherever it passed, all the grass and trees became withered.

Just when everyone thought Feng Wuhen was going to avoid his attack, a moon-white light descended from the sky. Bai Ze was surrounded by chains of laws, and when he raised his hand, a light barrier appeared.

"Purification by light!" Bai Ze shouted softly, and the demonic energy within the barrier churned violently like boiling oil meeting water.

The guardian's pupils suddenly shrank. He clearly felt the pure pressure in the other party's body, which was completely opposite to the power of the devil - this was a powerful Saint King, and definitely not an ordinary Saint King!

"Oh no! We've fallen into a trap!" The man in black robe suddenly screamed, and the crystal ball in his hand reflected the golden runes flowing in the valley.

But before he could finish his words, the Nine Revolutions Void Formation was fully activated, and the sky and earth seemed to be split into countless mirrors. The attacks of the demon soldiers were all rebounded, and screams rang out one after another.

Luo Li stood in the clouds, controlling the formation with her fingertips.

She watched the people in the Demon God Temple killing each other in the illusion, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, she sensed strange fluctuations coming from the edge of the formation—the three Holy Lords of the Demon God Temple attacked at the same time, trying to break the formation by force!

Luo Li's eyes flashed, and the magic formula in her hand changed. Countless runes flew out from her fingertips and merged into the formation.

The already powerful Nine Revolutions Void Formation shone even brighter under her control, and the scene in the formation became increasingly chaotic. The demon soldiers fought more fiercely in the illusion, and the land under the Broken Dragon Cliff was dyed red with blood.

"Hmph, you want to break the formation? That's not that easy!" Luo Li snorted coldly, the aura around him surged, and his clothes rustled.

Her eyes met with Song Wanbai's, and they both exerted their strength at the same time. The spiritual power in the formation was like a surging tide, constantly impacting the three holy kings who were trying to break the formation.

Feng Wuhen no longer hid his strength at this time. A golden light appeared on the jade flute, and the sound of the flute became more and more passionate.

Under his control, those ancient puppets formed a solid defense line, blocking the demon soldiers and preventing them from having the chance to support the Holy Lord in breaking the formation.

Bai Ze turned into a stream of light and shuttled through the formation. Once he found any demon soldiers breaking through the puppet defense line, he would immediately take action to kill them.

The light laws around him flickered, and every time he waved his sword, he could take away a large amount of demonic energy, making everyone in the Demon God Temple terrified.

The three Holy Lords of the Demon God Temple had gloomy expressions on their faces. They had not expected that Taixu Feng and Bulicheng would set up such an ingenious trap.

The leading Saint Lord roared angrily, and the demonic energy in his body surged wildly, condensing into a huge demonic sword, and slashed fiercely at the formation, "Break it!"

"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded, the formation vibrated violently, and cracks appeared in the space.

Luo Li's face turned pale, obviously affected.

But instead they increased the output of spiritual power to maintain the stability of the formation.

"We can't let them succeed!" Song Wanbai said gritting his teeth, his hands constantly changing the magic spells, exerting the power of the Dragon-Trapping and Sky-Locking Formation to the extreme.

However, this formation could not trap the Holy Lords. In just a quarter of an hour, the three Holy Lords of the Demon God Temple broke through the formation.

Luo Li narrowed her eyes and said immediately: "Bai Ze, Lord Feng, I leave these three Saint Lords to you. You don't have to worry about those demon soldiers."

The chains of laws around Bai Ze suddenly expanded, weaving into a dazzling net of light in the air.

Feng Yan grew wings on his back, and with his wings spread out, red flames shot up into the sky. The two of them rushed towards the three Holy Lords of the Demon God Temple like arrows.

"Arrogant." The leading guardian of the Demon God Temple sneered, and the demonic energy of the magic sword in his hand surged, tearing Bai Ze's light net apart alive, and the sword tip went straight for Bai Ze's throat.

Feng Yan came across in time, and the wings behind him turned into flaming feathers all over the sky, colliding with the magic sword and making an earth-shaking roar.

Luo Li's eyes turned cold, runes flashed on her fingertips, and a golden chain suddenly emerged from the void and wrapped around the ankle of another Saint Lord.

Song Wanbai took the opportunity to set up a new formation in the array. Countless cold lights broke out from the ground, instantly cutting off the retreat of the demon soldiers.

"Kill!" Feng Wuhen played the jade flute, and the ancient puppets rushed into the magic army formation like a tide.

Although these puppets had no intelligence, they worked together in perfect harmony. The weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, and the demon soldiers fell wherever they went.

Upon seeing this, the guardian of the Demon God Temple had a fierce look in his eyes, and he suddenly took out a black token that was engraved with strange runes and gave off a frightening aura.

"Self-destruct!" At the order of the guardian, dozens of demon soldiers suddenly had a surge of demonic energy around them, and they were trying to break through the defense line by self-destructing.

Feng Wuhen's face changed, and he waved the jade flute quickly, and the puppets quickly formed a defensive formation.

With a loud bang, the puppets were blown away by the powerful air waves, but they still held the center of the formation tightly.

On the other side, Bai Ze and Feng Zhu were engaged in a tough battle.

The three Holy Lords of the Demon God Temple cooperated extremely well, and the demonic energy intertwined into a large net, trapping the two men in the center.

Bai Ze suddenly shouted loudly, and the light around him suddenly increased. He turned into the shadow of a huge Bai Ze monster in the wilderness. When he opened his mouth, a beam of light containing the law of light came out.

The Phoenix Lord was not willing to be outdone. The flames condensed into the true form of the phoenix and fought side by side with Bai Ze's phantom.

Luo Li knew that this was the crucial moment. She clasped her hands together and a dazzling light emanated from her body, illuminating the entire battlefield.

"In my name, draw upon the power of heaven and earth! Gather!" As Luo Li shouted, countless golden beams suddenly descended from the sky and landed in the formation. The originally damaged formation actually began to repair itself automatically.

Seeing this, the Saint Lords of the Demon God Temple changed their expressions drastically. The leading Saint Lord roared, "We can't delay any longer. This must be a swift and decisive battle!"

The demonic energy in the three holy kings surged wildly, condensing into a force that could destroy the world and blasted towards Bai Ze and Lord Feng.

At the critical moment, Luo Li suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, "Liuli, show up!"

As Luo Li shouted, the shadow of a huge sacred tree appeared behind her. The pressure emanated from the shadow made the three saints tremble uncontrollably.

The phantom raised his hand and waved it, and a glass-colored barrier blocked the attacks of the demon lords.

Luo Li took the opportunity to manipulate the formation and trapped the three saints in a small space barrier.

The guardian of the Demon God Temple gritted his teeth and said, "This thing is wrong, retreat!"

"Want to leave? Not that easy!" A cold look flashed in Luo Li's eyes. She exchanged a glance with Bai Ze and Feng Zhu, and the three of them attacked at the same time.

Bai Ze's law of light, the Phoenix Lord's power of fire, and Luo Li's power of chaos intertwined together and attacked the three holy kings in the barrier.

Under this powerful attack, the three Holy Lords of the Demon God Temple finally couldn't hold on and were injured and retreated one after another.

Luo Li tapped her fingertips lightly, "Liuli, sleepy."

The shadow of the sacred tree once again burst into brilliant light, and countless glazed vines sprang out like spirit snakes, wrapping around the three holy kings.

Those vines seemed crystal clear, but they contained enough power to imprison these injured Saint King-level warriors, binding the three of them firmly in place.

Luo Li curled her lips, "Lord Feng, what are you going to do with these people?"

The guardian of the Demon God Temple had a cruel look in his eyes, "Luo Li, you really deserve to die!"

He struggled frantically, but could not break free from Liuli's restraints.

Luo Li walked over with her arms folded, smiling softly: "I deserve to die? But right now, I think you will be the first to die."

Feng Wuhen walked over slowly, pressing the jade flute to the throat of the leading Saint Lord. The golden runes flowing on the flute made the other's pupils tremble. "Saint Lord of the Demon God Temple, have you ever thought about this day?"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, and a pitch-black arrow, carrying a world-destroying pressure, pierced through the clouds.

"Be careful!" The chains of law around Bai Ze instantly tightened and turned into a light shield blocking everyone.

The moment the arrow hit the light shield, the space cracked like a spider web.

Luo Li and the others were so shocked by the aftermath that their blood boiled.

Seeing this, the guardian of the Demon God Temple laughed wildly: "Kill us? You can't even protect yourselves!"

Luo Li's face was solemn as she looked up at the blood-red vortex appearing in the sky.

A low murmur came from the depths of the vortex, and every syllable seemed like a curse engraved deep in the soul.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, "This power is not right. These people can't stay."

As his fingertips passed through the void, the glass vines suddenly ignited chaotic soul fire, enveloping the three holy kings.

Amidst the screams, the guardian of the Demon God Temple's eyes were bloodshot, and the black token in his hand suddenly burst out with a strange light.

Countless demonic energies transformed into chains that entangled the bodies of the three saint kings. In the blink of an eye, they merged with the token and transformed into a demon statue that was a hundred feet tall.

"All of you will be buried with me!" The golem roared and swung out its giant fist, crushing even the space wherever it passed.

"Damn it!" Luo Li gritted her teeth.

The Phoenix Flame's wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. The phoenix shadow condensed from the flames let out a long and clear cry, and collided with the golem's attack with a loud bang.

Bai Ze summoned the phantom of the Bai Ze monster, and the torrent of light that spewed out of his mouth clashed fiercely with the demonic energy of the golem, and a dazzling light exploded in the sky.

Luo Li took the opportunity to sacrifice Liuli, and countless roots penetrated into the earth, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"In my name, I will use the chaos as a guide!" Luo Li's body was surrounded by bright light, and the shadow of the Glazed Divine Tree shot straight into the sky, with thousands of glazed petals blooming on the treetop.

Wherever the petals fell, the evil spirit melted like ice and snow.

She pinched her fingers to mobilize the remaining power of the formation, and the runes of the Nine Revolutions Void Formation and the Dragon-Locking Sky Formation intertwined in the sky, forming a huge sealing totem.

The golem sensed danger and abandoned its attack, preparing to flee. Feng Wuhen played his jade flute, and the ancient puppets formed a human wall to block the golem's retreat. Bai Ze transformed into a stream of light, entwining the golem's legs. Feng Yan flapped his wings and swooped down, enveloping the golem in a rain of fire.

Luo Li took the opportunity to suppress the sealing totem. The golem roared unwillingly in the light and was finally suppressed.

However, just as the sealing totem suppressed the golem, the earth suddenly shook violently.

The remains of the golem, burned by the Chaos Soul Fire, strangely reassembled themselves, a twisted grin forming on its lips: "Do you think this is the end? The will of the Demon Lord is beyond your reach!"

Before he finished speaking, his body exploded and turned into thousands of black spells that seeped into the ground.

"Not good!" Feng Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, "It's the magic array of the Demon God Temple!"

Demonic energy within a radius of a hundred miles was seen surging crazily, and the blood under the Broken Dragon Cliff flowed into the ground along the spell lines, forming a huge blood-colored hexagram.

A pitch-black stone tablet slowly rose in the center of the altar, with black runes appearing on the surface of the tablet, slowly floating around. Every line exuded a heart-pounding pressure.