The familiar water pressure pressed towards Kong Jue's body from all directions when he entered the vortex channel.
Kong Ju already had experience passing through the blessed land passage, so he was quite familiar with the route. As soon as he thought about it, the Hanyi Xueshu technique enveloped his whole body and isolated the surrounding water pressure.
After a brief silence.
The deep and dark passage suddenly lit up, and the surrounding water pressure began to slowly subside.
Seeing this scene, Kong Ju knew that he was already in the outside world.
Just wait to be swept out of the lake by the undercurrent and you will be able to return to the island in the middle of Waiqing Lake.
At this time, Kong Ju directly opened his virtual soul vision and looked around for his companions.
Because at the same time when Kong Ju was kicked into the vortex channel by Huangfu Wuqin, the disciples of the three sects also followed closely.
They entered the vortex channel almost one after the other, so the distance should not be too far.
Sure enough, Kong Ju soon saw Shangguan Yuzhou and his companions in the undercurrent.
They followed closely behind him.
This made Kong Ju feel at ease. The outside world was full of dangers and dangers, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.
He immediately took out a round blue array plate one foot square from his Qiankun bag.
That was the formation plate that Zhai Qingning distributed to everyone after a secret meeting among disciples from various factions.
As soon as it comes out of the water, it will be activated immediately and can set up a large formation on the water surface.
Rubbing his palms gently on the array disk, Kong Ju sighed sincerely: "Array masters really play an irreplaceable role at certain times."
During the time when Kong Ju took out the formation plate.
The undercurrent that was enveloping his body never stopped.
The light in front of me became brighter and brighter.
Finally, there was a sound of breaking waves.
Splash! Kong Ju and his companions were swept up by the undercurrent and rushed to the surface of Qinghu Lake.
Almost at the moment his body emerged from the water, Kong Ju activated the formation plate in his hand without waiting to see the situation outside clearly.
Buzz! There were eleven other people who made the same move as Kong Ju, including Huangfu Wuqin.
With the infusion of their spiritual power, the twelve-sided array was instantly activated, bursting with bright light.
At the entrance of the Qinghu Passage, a formation barrier with a radius of two hundred feet was directly erected.
All the disciples of the Cangwu Sect, Cuijin Sect and Mosheng Sect were protected in it.
According to Zhai Qingning, this formation is called the Twelve Maple Bridges Formation.
Each of the twelve roulette wheels is the center of the formation, with a total of twelve centers. Each center is connected to each other, forming an unbreakable defensive formation.
With the constant infusion of spiritual power from these twelve cultivators who are comparable to Shenglun, no one will be able to break it in a short period of time unless Zhangsheng takes action.
After doing all this, Kong Ju felt a little relieved, and his virtual vision finally had the leisure to look at the surrounding environment.
However, as soon as his field of vision expanded, the scene in front of him made his pupils dilate slightly, and it was obvious that he had seen something horrifying.
Not only him, but also the twelve people holding the formation plates including Huangfu Wuqin were all shocked by the scene outside the blessed land.
Following Kong Ju's gaze, the island that was supposed to exist in the center of the lake had long disappeared.
All that was left were countless rocks and the remains of grass and trees that should have existed on the island, scattered throughout the surrounding waters.
The water level here has been raised a lot.
Obviously, when Kong Ju and the others were still in Qinghu blessed land, the outside world had already experienced a battle.
Even the island in the middle of Qinghu Lake was sunk, so you can imagine how fierce the battle was.
While everyone was in doubt.
Boom! Above the sky of the island in the middle of the lake.
The terrifying power of the Palm of Life spread down.
Kong Ju and others immediately looked up at the blue sky.
But in the void above, two figures were fighting each other.
As he stroked the whisk in his hand, the red flames ignited the surrounding clouds, turning the sky into a sea of fire. The incredibly high temperature burned the void and distorted it.
The other man had a cold and hard expression, and his temperament was sharper than the edge of a sword.
He was in the midst of a rain of swords. Heavy rain poured down from the sky, echoing with the vast surface of Qinghu Lake, making the water and sky one color.
Fire and water cannot coexist. The aftermath of the fight between the two men caused huge waves on the lake in the distance.
Fortunately, the place where the two masters fought was not at the exit of the blessed land, otherwise, once Kong Ju and others came out, they would be swept away by the huge waves and no one would know where they were.
"Master of Dongxian Hall! Xiahou Wenyi!" Relying on the advantage of his virtual soul vision, Kong Ju saw clearly the faces of the two great palm-generating masters who were fighting in the void.
Isn’t it the Law Enforcement Hall Master Dongxian, and Lingxi’s master, Xiahou Wenyi?
It was obvious that this battle had been going on for a long time, and the two incompatible people were fighting hard.
"Hmph! Xiahou Wenyi has indeed revived!" Huangfu Wuqin also had the blessing of pupil technique. He saw the faces of the two people clearly and snorted.
Kong Ju could tell from her tone that Huangfu Wuqin seemed to have guessed long ago that Xiahou Wenyi was already a powerful being.
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"Xiahou Wenyi and the East Immortal Hall Master are both rising geniuses of the same generation. They have been fighting from their youth to young adulthood, from the Yanglun realm to the Zhangsheng realm." Zhai Qingning explained to Kong Ju: "Since the East Immortal Hall Master can break through to the Zhangsheng realm, it is reasonable for Xiahou Wenyi to break through to the Zhangsheng realm."
"So that's it!" Kong Ju nodded, feeling a little worried.
"Xiahou Wenyi has been able to contend with Wudong's number one swordsman until now. It seems he is a tough nut to crack."
"As expected of Lingxi's master, he is probably an extremely powerful person among all the masters. I wonder if the Master of Dongxian Hall can defeat him."
The battle of Zhangsheng was of great importance, and Huangfu Wuqin looked worried when he saw it.
But she quickly calmed down, her eyes flickered as if she was spying on something.
On the other side, Kong Ju was also not idle. Seeing Huangfu Wuqin's actions, he roughly guessed her thoughts, and immediately used all his strength to use his virtual soul to expand his vision.
Among so many Lifting Wheels present, only Kong Ju and Huangfu Wuqin possess extremely powerful pupil techniques.
While the two were using their full strength to perform eye techniques, they could only wait silently.
Suddenly.
Huangfu Wuqin and Kong Ju's eyes narrowed at the same time.
Following the direction of the battle between Dongxian and Xiahou Wenyi, he looked towards the sky.
On both sides of the battlefield, there were several figures in the sky covered by thick clouds.
There are two people on Xiahou Wen's side.
One was an old man with white hair and beard, an immortal look, holding a bent dead wood staff.
Although it seems to be thin in shape, behind the void where it is standing, there are towering mountains emerging.
One person was completely shrouded in white mist, and his features could not be seen clearly, but the surrounding white clouds surrounded him like the moon surrounded by stars in the center.
With his breathing, endless white clouds were swallowed into his stomach.
There are also two people on the Dongxian side.
One of them was a short, thin old man. As the saying goes, don’t judge a book by its cover. Although he was small in stature, his eyes were full of brilliance.
As his chest rose and fell, the blood in his body surged like the sea, shaking the air like a prehistoric beast.
It goes without saying that a cultivator with such terrifying bloodiness is most likely from the Mo Sheng Sect.
The second person was wearing the bright yellow Taoist robe of the Cuijin Sect. Although he looked young, his eyes showed the vicissitudes of life.
Twelve metal spheres were suspended around his body, flying slowly, and each small ball pressed down on the void and distorted it.
After just one glance, Kong Ju hurriedly withdrew his gaze, fearing that his gaze would attract their attention.
The shock in his eyes was beyond words, and he murmured, "They are all Zhang Sheng!"
"Six great palm masters! Half of Wudong's palm masters are here!"
Normally, it is rare to see a powerful palm-born person shaking, but today, six of them were seen, and anyone would be stunned.
Even with Huangfu Wuqin's demeanor, there was an unconcealable solemnity on her pretty face.
(End of this chapter)