Swish, swish, swish!

The wind of the underworld blows, and the breathless mist sprays on the black mist, causing the black mist to continuously dissipate and reappear.

The frequency of dissipation and reappearance is much faster than before, causing the old monk's mana to continue to surge. Not only that, the blood light is also disappearing.

If you want to reduce the pressure, you have to use that secret technique again, but it will consume more mana.

The pressure was overwhelming, and anger surged in the old monk's eyes: "Do you really think that a mere formation can do anything to me? I'm practicing Xu!"

Lianxu's dignity and pride were firmly engraved in his bones.

Outside, Lianxu is the absolute master. He is superior. He is still in the middle stage of Xurenqiu, and his methods are endless. He is not even afraid of ordinary people in the late stage of Xurenqiu!

In the Snowy Mountains, his hands and feet were restrained, and when he entered the formation, his body seemed to be pressed against a boulder, making it difficult for him to step forward.

Now not only will he be humiliated, he may also lose his life. There is no need to think about ninth-level elixirs, spiritual veins, etc.

"I really thought I..."

The old monk sneered. Before he finished speaking, there was a roar and a strong wind came!

Bang bang bang!

Like countless hailstones hitting the window, a dull sound came, making the old monk's expression change drastically!

The black mist in one place was shattered, and a wisp of underworld wind blew in the breathless mist. The old monk shuddered and shuddered involuntarily, then with a gloomy face, he pointed forward with both fingers,

Trying to scatter it.

The breathless fog has dissipated, and the wind of the underworld has also disappeared. Even the light on the old monk's fingertips has been very dim and almost disappeared.

His face was as heavy as water, and he felt the tremendous pressure brought by the two forces. It was just a wisp of underworld wind and thick fog. If the shield was broken, what would happen?

His spells and mana are being reduced, and the mana in his body is flowing out like a dam has burst. According to this trend, his huge mana will be exhausted in a few years!

There was a vast expanse of white around him, and he couldn't reach the sky. He could only step on the ground, but he couldn't tell the direction, let alone where the exit was. If he continued like this, he would have no choice but to wait until he turned into a pool of blood.

"I have never failed since my debut!"

The old monk once again showed his pride in Lianxu. His majestic voice spread out: "No matter who you are, you have angered me. It is too late to beg for mercy now. Otherwise, when I break the formation here, I will

I will cut off your head myself!"

What answered him was the still fierce wind, and the breathless mist became heavier and heavier as more and more of it gathered, almost merging into milky white animal milk.

The huge pressure caused the black mist to dissipate faster. The old monk's face was livid, his mouth was constantly moving, and he was chanting spells, trying to keep the shield from disappearing.

He knew very well that once the blood and black mist dissipated, his situation would be even more difficult. Not only would he be in danger, he would also be in even more embarrassment and humiliation!

After a while, the black mist and bloody light began to thin. The old monk's eyes were one meter wide and he took out a piece of black stuff! There was a fierce light in his eyes, and the old monk's expression became strange: "You asked for this!"

As soon as the black object came out, Lu Li and Wuyou felt a vicious and extremely evil power of darkness spreading at the same time!

Wuyou was startled: "What is this? As soon as it appeared, I felt like my soul was trembling."

Lu Li looked solemn: "It looks like a hand bone."

It was a hand bone of a finger. It looked like it was burnt, but it was exuding powerful evil power, which made Lu Li and Wuyou involuntarily feel disgusted, and their souls were also affected.

, as if some very sinister power had invaded the souls and affected them.

Lu Li opened the Black Lotus, and the dark power disappeared.

Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief. She was so frightened just now that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

This is still separated by the Eight Directions Splitting Divine Formation. If it weren't for the formation, just taking out the amputated hand bone would make her lose her mind. I don't know what would happen!

"What kind of hand bones are so scary?" Wuyou was frightened. Fortunately, he was stopped by Lu Li in anger, otherwise he might have died long ago.

She thought in her heart: "Sister Lu has experienced much more than me. Although I have inherited memories, after all, I have not experienced it personally. Sister Lu has rich experience, is calmer, and is so smart. It is better to listen to her words."

Lu Li didn't know what the little thing was thinking. She stared at the crystal leaf, which was already black and blocked by something.

"Such a rich power of darkness and such terrifying demonic energy should be the hand bones of a certain demonic ancestor. I'm afraid it's still a very ancient power. I even feel the aura of destruction!"

The old monk had too many trump cards, as if he could pull something out in any crisis. Ever since he used the scarlet crystal to self-destruct, Lu Li thought that apart from the black stone statue, he probably only had

I have my own skills and secret techniques.

At best, there is an eighth-level magic weapon, which is reserved for final use, in case Tangtang Lianxu doesn't even have a decent magic weapon, and it may be kept for him to counterattack unintentionally.

Unexpectedly, the old monk did save a hand, which really made Lu Li feel palpitations!

The power on the black hand bones is somewhat similar to the black stone statue. The old monk's skills, secret techniques and even magic weapons are probably related to it.

According to Lu Li's speculation, it was a terrifying thing left behind by the ancient demonic ancestor, possessing immeasurable power and power.

As soon as that thing came out, even Wuyou was unable to reveal the traces of the old monk for the time being, and even lost his sense of the old monk.

Wuyou was a little panicked. If the other party could really charge out with the power of the black hand bones, she and Lu Li would be unstoppable!

Lu Li was much calmer. Instead, she comforted Wuyou and said, "That black bone is really powerful, but it may not be able to break the formation. Don't forget, is this the formation arranged by your mother, or is it a ninth-order formation?

The two ninth-level spiritual veins are so powerful that they can be broken easily."

"It's just that the thing was just taken out and temporarily blocked your perception. It won't last long. Once that kind of thing is used, it will cost you a lot. The old guy will weaken faster. He is dying.

That’s all.”

In fact, it has something to do with Wuyou's strength. Her strength is too low. At the seventh level, even if the formation is arranged by her mother, she cannot exert all the power of the formation.

The power of the formation itself is very powerful, but the strength of the people in the main formation is equally important.

The same formation exerts different powers in the hands of monks with different strengths.

Wuyou is already pretty good, being able to use up to about 70% of the power of the Eight Directions Splitting God Formation at the early seventh level.

It was also the first time she encountered such a powerful force, and it was also the first time she faced danger, so she seemed panicked.

After Lu Li opened his mouth to comfort him, Wuyu calmed down.

She suddenly said: "How about Sister Lu take control?"

Lu Li was slightly surprised: "This is the formation arranged by your mother. Logically speaking, only you can maximize its power, right?"

"That's normally the case."

Wuyou said something first, and then said: "But my mother once left something that I thought I would not use, but now it seems that I must use it."

As she said that, under Lu Li's surprised eyes, she took out a palm-sized crystal flag.

The flag looks very ordinary, with no patterns or ancient demonic inscriptions on it. It floats in the air. Apart from its good-looking appearance, its aura is unremarkable.

"This is the Eight Directions Splitting God Flag, left by my mother. It can be used as the center of the formation to control the formation."

Wuyou said seriously: "With this, Sister Lu can fully control the formation."

Lu Li hesitated for a moment, spread her hands, and the crystal flag flew into her palm.

As soon as it fell into my hands, a strange feeling instantly spread throughout my body.

The various phantom formations, killing formations, trap formations, chain formations and other large and small formations of the Bafang Split God Formation all appeared in her mind. The power and mystery of each formation, as well as the power of various combined formations

, revealed without any leakage.

Lu Li was shocked at the true power of the Bafang Split God Formation, and was also surprised as to why Mother Wuyou would leave something like this that could control the ninth-level mid-level formation in the Bafang Split God Formation!

You know, once the Bafang Banner falls into the hands of outsiders, losing the ninth-level elixir and spiritual veins is a trivial matter, and even Wuyou's life will be threatened!

To a certain extent, what this flag can control may be more and stronger than the Bafang Split God Formation that Wuyou can control!

Wuyou didn't know all the questions. Out of trust in her mother, she said: "Maybe it was the mother who deliberately left a back-up, or maybe the mother knew that what happened today would happen."

Lu Li thought it was impossible. Wuyou's mother had died a long time ago to save Wuyou. She couldn't have predicted what would happen millions of years later. Even if she had the power to predict the future, she wouldn't be able to predict the future.

It’s possible to predict this far!

But Wuyou's words have planted a seed of doubt in Lu Li's heart. Is there really a living being that is so powerful and can know what will happen millions of years in the future?

If she really had this ability, why did she still die?

Wait, did she really die?

There were more and more doubts in his heart, because there were too many possibilities for this matter to be extended, and it was unusual in the world of cultivation. You couldn't ask about that kind of thing casually. Lu Li hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't ask.

With the Eight Directions Flag in hand, Lu Li felt that the world was under his control.

It was a feeling of transcendent power suddenly brought under her control.

Powerful power will always fascinate living beings. At that moment, Lu Li felt like he was looking down on all living beings and felt that he was the only one who was supreme.

Power that far exceeds one's own will indeed make people intoxicated, and it can also make people swell and lose their minds. Lu Li is very cautious. Under the operation of the technique, a cool feeling spreads around, allowing her to stay calm.

The girl's Yin Yuan Jue itself has the effect of being invulnerable to external forces and evil spirits. Of course, if the evil power far exceeds her own strength and realm, the effect of the technique will be reduced sharply!

The power of the Bafang Banner is not a malicious force, and Lu Li will be able to return to normal soon.

The formation is too huge, and Lu Li has just taken over, so it will take some time to get used to it.

But before that, she first wanted to see how the old monk was doing.

Wuyou had reserved her hands before making any moves. She thought that just using the power of the formation could make the old monk suffer a lot. Unexpectedly, she was a little shocked by the old monk's move. She felt that the only way to use the Eight Directions Splitting God Formation was to use it.

Only with the greatest strength can we ensure that no accidents occur.
To be continued...