Although Zhang Xianzong was shocked and suspicious, he didn't have time to think too much at the moment. The Yin-Yang Hehuan Bell greedily absorbed the power of the moonlight, and the black and white energies surged, turning into two dragons with distinct scales.
Li Lingge's eyes fixed: "Nine rotations of the moon, chaos returns to unity!"
The nine bright moons merged into one, transforming into a silver beam of light that spanned the sky and the earth.
The beam of light seemed gentle, but it contained a devastating force of chaos. Wherever it passed, the cracks on the blood-colored barrier spread rapidly like shattered ice.
"Now!" Fengjiu and Zhang Xianzong said in unison.
The White Phoenix and the Yin-Yang Dragon simultaneously crashed into the most vulnerable part of the barrier, and the silver light beam followed closely.
The moment the three forces converged, time seemed to stand still for a moment.
Snap!
The crisp sound of shattering resounded through the sky, and the blood-colored barrier finally couldn't bear the weight and turned into blood-colored chips flying all over the sky.
A distorted ghost face was reflected in each chip, which let out an unwilling wail and then disappeared.
And at the place where the light curtain was originally located, a twisted space crack appeared, through which one could vaguely see inverted mountains, rivers and suspended palaces and pavilions.
"The secret realm is open!"
Everyone couldn't help but cheer, and some even couldn't help wanting to enter the secret realm directly.
However, at this moment, something strange happened!
The blood-colored chips in the sky did not dissipate, but instead condensed into a huge, ferocious face in mid-air.
The face opened its bloody mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar:
"Trespassers—die!"
The sound waves came like a substance, and the disciples with lower cultivation levels vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Fengjiu and Zhang Xianzong's faces changed color at the same time, and they hurriedly used their magic weapons to resist.
"The remnant soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor!" Zhang Xianzong exclaimed, "This old monster actually has a trick up his sleeve!"
Fengjiu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said coldly.
"It's just a lingering regret!"
Just as the two were about to attack again, the giant face suddenly twisted, let out an unwilling roar, and gradually dissipated into the air.
At this moment, Fengjiu's tense body gradually relaxed.
Although she was full of vigor and energy just now, she had actually exhausted all her divine power after breaking the barrier, and was almost unable to fight again.
If Li Lingge hadn't been standing behind her, she wouldn't have dared to speak so arrogantly.
Fortunately, the barrier that was just broken also exhausted the last of the Blood Demon Ancestor's strength.
The space crack stabilized and formed a light gate that people could pass through.
A thick, tangible aura emanated from inside the door, mixed with a heart-pounding ancient scent.
Zhang Xianzong did not enter the secret realm directly, but looked at Li Lingge with a complicated expression.
The Nine-Turn Moon Wheel Formation just now perfectly integrated the attacks of the three of them, breaking the formation in one fell swoop.
What shocked him even more was that the bright moon seemed to be related to the ancient Moon Clan, which made him even more curious about Li Lingge.
"Master Feng has accepted a good disciple." Zhang Xianzong said meaningfully, "The Chaos Dao Body is indeed well-deserved."
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