This is a test of hard power. Where in the world are there so many good things that can be accomplished and reaped with just skills?

At the end of many maze-type dungeons, you still have to compete with the BOSS in terms of statistics.

Of course, according to Yi Ming's calculations, this killing array is at most a small checkpoint, and it has not yet reached the center of the Jingmo Sea.

However, this made Yi Ming's evaluation of the Jingmo Sea reach a higher level.

Before the final checkpoint, an unknown Jindan cultivator was killed. The difficulty of this Jingmo Sea must be more than just the lower level of the Earth Grade, right? Tong Zhen looked at Yi Ming, but Yi Ming pretended not to see him. He just stood shoulder to shoulder with Bei Xueqing, looking at the scenery together.

Lu Yuhan waved the jade flute in his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he held it back and just sneered.

Hong Daoquan squinted his eyes, looked at the silent wind and waves not far away, and then floated away gently.

Um……

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Yi Ming narrowed his eyes. This wind tornado was so fierce and violent that even if a Jindan ancestor entered it, it would not be easy to escape. If he was caught in it for too long, his true energy would be exhausted, and he would inevitably end up with his body torn apart and his soul destroyed.

Hong Daoquan just moved his hand seals and a whirlwind suddenly formed around him.

Otherwise, even if you don't know wind magic, who can't use your true energy to create a whirlwind?

Without waiting for others to move, Lu Yuhan moved his feet and stepped out of the safe zone between the illusion array and the killing array.

Yi Ming narrowed his eyes and saw that the raindrops were dark blue in color, revealing a mysterious and evil aura.

Assimilating a tornado is not as simple as it seems. It is a technical job and if you are not careful, you will end up with a big backlash.

Yi Ming, on the other hand, looked relaxed and unconcerned. He just looked around, searching for the center point of the killing formation.

"What an exquisite wind spell!" Yi Ming couldn't help but admire.

"Good fellow, attack from both sides!"

Just now in the illusion array, the one who contributed the most was Zhai Xia Nu, followed by Yi Ming who corrected her mistakes several times, so of course they were the last to leave after entering the killing array.

Fusion is the difficulty, integrating the small into the big and controlling the strong with the weak. This is the difficulty of Hong Daoquan's micro-manipulation of the wind spell just now.

When Lu Yuhan saw Hong Daoquan leaving, he gently waved the jade flute in his hand, but no sound came out.

"Sea water, what a huge wave!"

"This formation is definitely not something that can be set up by a human. The core of the formation is actually in a deeper place. The attack of the formation depends entirely on the flow of terrain, and the qi of the cultivator is used to activate the formation attack." Yi Ming thought as he walked.

Yi Ming saw clearly that the azure sword light was stained with a layer of black air in the blink of an eye, and it was seeping towards the figure in the sword light.

This guy who looks timid at first glance, turns out to be a treasure monk. No wonder he can win the heart of that cold female swordsman.

But this time, Hong Daoquan took away a fierce attack from several people, opening up a way forward for everyone.

Zhaixianu's eyes flashed. She didn't expect that Yi Ming actually had a rare treasure from heaven and earth.

The next moment, a sword energy broke through the huge waves of the sea, and a figure was wrapped in the sword light that went straight into the distance, and suddenly fled into the distance.

Yi Ming shook his head and performed the "Canglan Water Realm Technique". The Canglan divine water gushed out and spread for dozens of feet around him, almost forming a barrier that blocked the invasion of black rain and black fog.

Except for Lu Yuhan who was ambushed, Hong Daoquan and Tong Zhen did not use any magic weapons, so Yi Ming only used the Canglan Water Realm to protect himself and joined Bei Xueqing to escape into the depths of the formation.

"This big wave is not simple. It is not a hard attack like the tornado just now. I am afraid this guy will suffer a little." Yi Ming smiled and wrote on Bei Xueqing's palm, "I didn't expect this guy to be a sword cultivator."

This is so difficult...

It seemed as if they had crossed a boundary. In front of them, a tornado that stretched from sky to earth and filled the entire sky, like an upside-down pillar of heaven, suddenly rolled towards Hong Daoquan.

And under the feet of the two people, black mist rose up.

Then Tong Zhen bowed to Yi Ming and Zhaixianu, and moved his body, like a meteor across the sky, and fled into the distance.

Soon, the two of them were submerged in the thick fog of the killing array and lost contact with the others.

Yi Ming couldn't help but blink. Tong Zhen's choice couldn't be said to be wrong. Maintaining a certain speed and resisting the weak water evil did have the highest cost-effectiveness, but the possibility of other accidents happening on the way would greatly increase.

…

The black rain was pouring down like a bucket, and the raindrops were getting bigger and bigger. At first they were only the size of green beans, then they gradually became the size of peanuts, and finally they expanded even more and became as big as peach pits.

But in other words, if he moves forward at the fastest speed, the strength of the water evil will be too high. If he encounters any unexpected changes, he may not be able to resist it.

"Your swordsmanship is not that pure. It's far worse than Su Chen's." Bei Xueqing shook her head and drew a few strokes on Yi Ming's hand.

However, they were not worried about getting separated. As soon as they walked out of the illusion array, Yi Ming and Zhai Xia Nu had already determined the range of the killing array. As long as they were not chased and killed by the attacks of the killing array, they would gather together again as long as they broke through the range of the killing array.

This whirlwind was not going against the tornado, but was going towards it. As soon as the two came into contact, they merged into one as if they were water and milk.

The mist contained a very strong aura of water evil. The faster Tong Zhen moved, the stronger the aura of water evil became. Therefore, Tong Zhen had to slow down after advancing less than 500 feet, resisting the invasion of water evil while moving forward as hard as he could.

A black shadow suddenly rose from the bottom up, rushing thousands of feet into the sky.

Seeing Tong Zhen disappear in the thick fog in the distance, Yi Ming pulled Bei Xueqing, nodded to Zhaixianu, and then they stepped out together.

The tornado wrapped around the whirlwind, but the whirlwind affected the tornado, allowing Hong Daoquan to slightly control the tornado and soar into the distance with him.

Although the two faced greater danger when working together under the attack of the killing array, Yi Ming easily blocked it. The black rain and black fog were blocked dozens of feet away and could not break through the protection of the Canglan Water Realm.

Then, Yi Ming saw a smoke screen suddenly formed and enveloped Tong Zhen in front of him. It was as fast as lightning and actually flew away with Tong Zhen.

The wave suddenly rose up and reached a height of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, directly sweeping Lu Yuhan in.

A trace of Xuanming evil spirit, exuding a murderous, cold, and corrosive mood, wanted to erode and assimilate the Canglan Divine Water, and finally swallow up Yi Ming and Bei Xueqing.

The black fog under his feet was getting higher and thicker, and even condensed into tiny drops of black dew, which stuck to the outside of the Canglan Water Realm and penetrated faintly.

He himself calmly hid in the eye of the tornado and was unharmed.

…

A cultivator wouldn't set up a killing formation like this. If the deeper the formation, the stronger the power, what's the point of that? Is it just a training ground for cultivators who want to break into the formation?

…

When the black raindrops in the sky became the size of walnuts, Yi Ming walked for another quarter of an hour, only to feel that the heavy rain suddenly stopped.

Looking back, he saw that the black rain and black fog that had just shrouded him suddenly disappeared completely without a trace.

(End of this chapter)