The array gate changed, and poisonous fire gushed out.

Hou Huanhua moved his wrist, and the sword in his hand instantly turned into a series of cold rays, and a divine light flashed, dispersing the poisonous fire.

In the violent aftermath.

The blood in his throat churned, he groaned, and took several steps back.

"This is the Death Gate. We must find the Jing Gate."

Hou Huanhua's face looked a little ugly.

He originally used his status as a centurion to protect Wang Shouren and used this as an excuse to not participate in the immortal-killing incident.

After all, he used bribery or coercion to get Wen Shoufei and other spiritual martial artists to come and help kill the immortal, but he didn't say that he would also participate!

Unexpectedly, Jia Xian was so ungrateful that he came in person to ask for the person, and brought with him the righteousness, forcing Hou Huanhua to come and break through the formation.

He once accidentally broke into Shuihengliu, faced the Taoist priest Liquan, and experienced life after life in the illusion array of the Jielu Road, which had left an indelible shadow in his heart.

That Taoist was like a demon, and he penetrated deeply into his mind.

Even now, he often hears whispers in his ears, as if Taoist Liquan is chanting spells and reciting scriptures for him.

Fear, fear, panic...

That's why Hou Huanhua strongly hoped that someone could take action to kill Shui Hengliu.

But Hou Huanhua knew that that person was definitely not herself.

He didn't even have the courage to draw his sword in front of Taoist Liquan.

“Pah!”

The black wind blew towards me like a sharp sword.

Hou Huanhua was unable to react and only felt a sharp pain. The flesh on her face was almost blown away, revealing her white bones. Her eyeballs were hanging in the dark holes, which was extremely creepy.

"ah!!"

Hou Huanhua screamed and roared in pain, and struck with all his might. The sword energy in his hand spun violently and flew out. His body and sword merged together, rushing out of the black wind, and even briefly shattered the death gate and stepped into another formation gate.

"Hmm? Hou Baihu?"

In another formation, there is the owner of the Yi Jin Prajna Dojo, Xiao Han.

Suddenly he saw Hou Huanhua and his face was filled with joy.

Seeing Hou Huanhua's injuries, he handed over a top-grade healing elixir and said, "Captain Hou, let's work together to break the formation and go straight to the formation plate! Once the formation plate is broken, we won't have to worry about this formation anymore!"

Hou Huanhua took the pill and after taking it, the flesh on her face began to move slowly and her injuries gradually healed.

"good!!"

Hou Huanhua replied decisively, but for some reason, when he looked towards the depths of the formation, in the direction of the Taoist temple obscured by golden light, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

Taoist Liquan seemed to appear in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

clang!!

The two of them worked together, their blood and energy seemed to boil, and their souls seemed to be torn apart.

After a deafening roar like a landslide, the black wind retreated, and thousands of broken tongues of fire spread out, rolling and tumbling.

The array patterns flickered and the golden light was dim and unclear.

Faintly, there was a formation plate lying on the ground in front.

Xiao Han was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Right now!"

Xiao Han shouted.

However, Hou Huanhua's expression became extremely strange, her eyes trembled, and she looked around like a frightened rabbit.

"Are you looking for me? You are me. Why don't you cultivate immortality? Isn't it better to cultivate immortality..."

The voice of Taoist Liquan seemed to ring in Hou Huanhua's ears.

Bloodshot gradually appeared in his eyes, with red lines running through his pupils.

"Get out, get out, get out now!"

Hou Huanhua's eyes showed a crazy look. He shouted and yelled, and slashed wildly with the sword in his hand.

"not good!"

Opportunity cannot be missed, even if it takes only a few seconds.

The formation changed and the golden light reappeared.

Xiao Han shouted angrily, and the golden axe in his hand prevented the ink from splashing in, and even formed a three-foot air wave outside his body.

However, the next moment.

A poisonous fire swept over and instantly enveloped Xiao Han.

The gust of air lasted less than a blink of an eye before the poisonous fire engulfed Xiao Han.

“Ahhhh!!!”

Xiao Hankuang let out a shrill scream, and his body turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, like a torn sack.

Even the pair of golden axes melted into a pool of slurry! Without a spiritual martial artist to share the pressure of the formation, Jia Xian, Wen Shoufei, Yu Yuan and others were under great pressure.

"not good!"

"Which friend has fallen?"

In the other formations, everyone was horrified.

Some people even began to consider quitting.

Du Men Zhong.

The Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation changed, and a poisonous fire formed into a dragon shape, as powerful as thunder. The pressure enveloped Yu Yuan and rolled up a cloud of blood. The hot and pungent air rushed towards his face, suffocating him.

Yu Yuan's eyes were solemn as he flew up and slapped out with both palms. The vast energy and blood formed into a big hand and grabbed the poisonous fire.

Boom! ! There was a thunderous sound that shook the earth.

The violent gust of wind spread out like a real blade.

Yu Yuan groaned and retreated step by step.

When he looked down, he saw a burn mark on the palm of his hand. Even with his physique, it would take a long time to heal.

"The methods of the immortal..." Yu Yuan murmured.

He looked around with a very solemn look.

Now that the eight gates have been lost, the only way to break the impasse is for a martial arts master to burn his essence and blood, disregard all consequences, and forcibly tear open a crack in the formation.

The rest followed closely behind.

But here comes the problem.

Who will be the person who reaches the highest level?

Yu Yuan hesitated.

The palace has become increasingly weak in recent years. After the death of the eldest master Wang Xian, the palace became even more unstable and lost many elite members.

If this master of spiritual cultivation were to make a mistake...

The palace is in danger!

Once a person has a weak spot, he will lose his courage and courage.

There was a look of struggle in Yu Yuan's eyes.

However, it was at this moment that he hesitated.

Yellow sand rolled, and the formation was covered with golden light.

The sky is cracked.

A large iron spear with a red tassel flew out from the sky, emitting dazzling cold rays, and thousands of swirling silver spear auras tore through the black wind and poisonous fire.

Like a thunderous sound, an ordinary figure in linen clothes came with a gun.

"break!"

Wen Shoufei shouted loudly, and the blood in his body began to burn as if it were free.

A mighty divine light that was nearly dozens of feet high shot up into the sky, and various strange images began to evolve faintly, such as phantoms of dragons and elephants, and giants carrying tripods...

"I heard that brother is righteous!"

"Right now!"

“Take action!”

Jia Xian, Yu Yuan and others were overjoyed when they saw this.

However, before they could make any move, Wen Shoufei let out a long roar without slowing down.

In an instant, muscles all over the body bulged, and the soul ignited the blood and blood, accompanied by special fluctuations.

He swept the iron spear in his hand through the air.

It's windy.

Buzz! The airflow was turbulent and spinning wildly, suppressing and twisting everything in all directions.

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Large pieces of branches, leaves, sand and gravel were suspended in the air, and the eight formation plates were directly blown away. A golden light flashed and then went out.

At this moment, there is no need for Yu Yuan and others to join forces to finish off the opponent.

The Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation was directly broken by Wen Shoufei.

Yu Yuan, Jia Xian and others looked at each other.

I suddenly felt dazed.

"Brother Wen, I know he is very strong, but when did he become so strong? Is he still in the state of nourishing his spirit and observing his mind?"

However, they didn't have time to think too much at this moment.

Wen Shoufei's eyes turned bloodshot from killing and he was almost crazy. He soared into the sky like a bronze giant surrounded by blood and energy.

Go towards Taoist Liquan!

"Another martial arts madman who is creating a new method to explore the way forward?"

Taoist Liquan frowned. Wen Shoufei's offensive moves had completely exceeded the scope of locking the essence and nourishing the spirit. He must have begun to deduce the third realm of martial arts.

A strong smell of blood came.

In the eyes of Taoist Liquan, Wen Shoufei was like a setting sun that was burning with all its life.

Although it has the light and fire that can take away all the stars, it is as short-lived as a summer cicada.

"You can't fight him."

In a flash, Taoist Liquan had made up his mind.

He smiled and flicked his sleeves, and the futon, whisk, magic sword, three-spike plantain and other items in the Taoist temple fell into the storage bag one after another.

He used his magic power to draw the array plate of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, and a protective light appeared on his body. He stepped on the light and quickly disappeared.

Only a desolate area was left at the original site, with countless corpses under the rugged rocks.

There were also dozens of warriors who were trapped in the illusion and unable to extricate themselves, kneeling on the ground.

Where is the immortal fate and Shuihengliu Taoist Temple?

It's just an illusion, a dream.

Taoist Liquan's figure leaped up from the woods and quickly fled down the mountain.

In order to obtain the qualification to seek a robbery license, Taoist Liquan sold most of his property and even his flying spirit boat.

At this moment, I can only rely on the escape technique.

"Don't leave, demon!"

Wen Shoufei roared, his eyes as bright and intimidating as wildfire.

The method of controlling Qi attracted countless Qi forces that were like entangled silk threads, and swept out along with the dazzling cold light.

A strange suction force came from behind him, and the light protecting Taoist Liquan's body flickered and almost shattered.

The magic power is disordered and the breath is floating.

Taoist Liquan was hit hard and almost fell from the escaping light.

He groaned in his throat and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The method created by this warrior is so strange and hard to defend against!"

Taoist Liquan looked gloomy.

That was when it happened.

The overwhelming swarm of Jackdaw crossbow arrows turned into an inverted sky.

A whooshing sound was heard.

The rotating arrow tip was like a black dot, and thousands of black dots were connected together.

Under the sky, he looked up, and the reflection of his pupils was completely swallowed up by the crow crossbow.

"How dare you, ants?!"

Taoist Liquan roared.

He wanted to escape, but he dragged on until Wen Shoufei was exhausted.

Taoist Liquan knew very well that Wen Shoufei had reached the highest level of sublimation, and that forcing himself into the third realm of warrior would not last long.

After all, Wen Shoufei's own martial arts realm is just enough to nourish the spirit of heaven and earth.

If you spy on a power that does not belong to you, you will suffer backlash.

But at this time, there was Wen Shoufei behind him and Jackdaw Crossbow in front of him.

Danger! A flash of light appeared.

Boom! Large tracts of forest collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Taoist Liquan's escape light flickered at the foot of the Great Wilderness Mountain.

His face was as pale as paper, his bun had fallen off, and his long hair was tangled together by sweat.

He coughed, and then the broken protective light rose again.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Taoist Liquan glared fiercely at Wen Shoufei and other martial artists who were chasing him like vicious dogs.

Immediately head towards Fengxian County.

"Oh no, this guy is desperate!"

"Martial arts soldiers on the outside, quickly take action and stop him!"

"Light the beacon quickly to signal the people to close the city gates of Feng County!"

Seeing this, Jia Xian's face changed drastically and he issued several urgent orders.

Screams rang out one after another.

A figure shuttled among the soldiers, blood spurted into the sky, and heads rolled down.

Taoist Liquan galloped all the way.

The sudden weakening of spiritual energy made Taoist Liquan feel a little uncomfortable.

In order to prevent his condition from falling, he took out a spirit stone to restore his magic power.

It was almost noon.

Taoist Liquan saw the walls of a towering city in the distance.

The iron-armored mud dragon lay quietly under the city gate.

Countless people were entering and exiting the city gate.

"If you commit suicide, I will spare the lives of these ants!"

Taoist Liquan's voice was filled with anger.

Wen Shoufei paused for a moment, and then rushed over at an even faster speed.

"It doesn't matter if I kill you, but you will be buried with me!!"

(End of this chapter)