Just as Hu Mingxian woke up, there was also movement in the dark demon barrier!

“Buzz…buzz…”

“…”

In the Taishan Emperor Dao space, as six subtle trembling sounds came from the picture in front of him, Old Bai opened his eyes as soon as he looked at the Six Soul Envoys of the Shadow Pavilion who were flying backwards with blood spurted out, he couldn't help but frowned and sighed secretly.

Originally, Old Bai hoped that the Six Souls of the Shadow Pavilion would use the power of the Heavenly Dao in his own bloodline to activate a formation pattern in the magic summoning Taichung. At that time, the power of the Heavenly Dao was exhausted and after the bloodline was destroyed, the chances of winning would be one more point when the children fought against him.

However, at the last moment, the six people all retained the last trace of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the bloodline vision failed to collapse. Although it could still be used in the battle, it would not last too long.

Fortunately for Mr. Bai, even so, the Six Soul Envoys of the Wuying Pavilion were seriously injured under the backlash of the power of the heavenly way.

It is not difficult for Mr. Bai to guess why the Six Souls Envoys of the Wuying Pavilion ultimately violated their original intention and finally made such a choice...

If Wuying Pavilion is really willing to use the power of the world of the Shenzhou World to help them recover their bloodline vision, then their bloodline vision can go up to another level and squeeze into the map of the hundreds of bloodline visions.

If the Wuying Pavilion abandons them, then it will be difficult for them to condense blood vessels in this life, and their cultivation will stagnate. If this is the case, it will be a good ending.

This kind of injury is not a simple internal injury, but an external injury, but a Taoist injury formed by the backlash of the power of the heavenly way. It is not a magical pill that truly treats Taoist injuries and will be helpless.

The six of them may not even be able to maintain their current cultivation level, and the worst result will definitely be a useless person.

If the Wuying Pavilion chooses to abandon the six of them, then for the Six Soul Envoys of the Wuying Pavilion, if they bet on the collapse of bloodline and activate the magic summoning platform this time, they can be said to be gambled on the future path of cultivation, or even their own life!

As the soul envoy of the Shadowless Pavilion, the six of them knew that the Shadowless Pavilion took several years to join forces with the bloodthirsty dark demon world to plan to this point. If they finally get the power of the world in this small world as they wish, they would not care about the life and death of the six of them, so how could they use the power of the world to condense the bloodline vision for them again!

It is precisely because of his well-understanding of the style of Wuying Pavilion that Bai Hu and Liu talents chose to retain a trace of the power of the heavenly way at the last moment to prevent the strange phenomenon of their own bloodline from collapsing.

Although Bai Hu said at the beginning that even if the bloodline vision collapsed, the pavilion would use the power of the world to reconverge them again, at the end of the moment, everyone knew in their hearts what would happen in the end.

On the other hand, it would be fine if the bloodline of the six of them were destroyed and the formation pattern was activated, the purpose of this move would be achieved.

But at the last moment, when they looked at the array pattern, they immediately understood that even so, the array pattern would still be a little short of being activated.

It is precisely this slight gap that is like a chasm, making it difficult for the bloodthirsty dark demon world to communicate and call the magic platform.

For a moment, the six soul envoys in the Shadow Pavilion looked at each other Wuyan. Although they had known that the Demon-Called Platform was a divine object from ancient times, they did not expect that the power of the six of them and the spiritual power of billions of spiritual crystals could not activate a formation pattern among the countless array patterns on it at the bottom.

The combination of internal psychological factors and external realistic factors ultimately led to the Six Soul Envoys of the Wuying Pavilion chose to protect themselves. Just because the bloodline vision is still there, they still have countless choices. On the contrary, they can only become mortals, or even die.

The Six Soul Envoy can only place his last hope on the remaining people in the Shadowless Pavilion who are breaking the formation. If the power of the Heavenly Dao in the Demonic Calling Platform can break through the formation before the power of the Heavenly Dao dissipates, the Demonic Calling Platform can absorb the power of the Heavenly Dao and complete self-activation.

On the contrary, their trip was a waste of money, and now they couldn't go back even if they wanted to go back. When they came, the teleportation channel was shattered due to the six-piece magic summoning platform.

"What a bunch of people!"

When they thought of this, the irritable Bai Hu couldn't help but curse. It took so many manpower and years to spend. Until now, they have not destroyed the formation, causing the plan of the Shadowless Pavilion to be delayed again and again, which has put the six of them in a dilemma.

The other people looked helpless, but Liu Moxi slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something, but it was difficult to clear away the fog, so he could only speak helplessly: "It seems that over the years, the Wuying Pavilion has not grasped the real information of this small world!"

Several people looked at each other after hearing this, but they could not draw any conclusions. The branches of the Wuying Pavilion were spread all over the Shengwu Continent, and even the people in the Pavilion did not know how many branches there were. They were just the soul envoys of one of the small branches. In the face of such a major event, they had no right to inquire about the details except obeying orders.

If it weren't for the teleportation array that was arranged to the Bloodthirsty Dark Demon Realm, they might not be qualified to come to this small world.

In helplessness, the six soul envoys could only retreat and take out the spirit crystals and restore the spiritual power they consumed.

Looking at the six people in the picture, even though they had guessed the reason, Old Bai still felt speechless. He had made great calculations but still failed to calculate that the six people in the Wuying Pavilion would even take care of their own affairs because of their own personal gain. It was just that they had seen each other for a long time.

The cleverness of the Six Soul Envoys in the Shadowless Pavilion made Old Bai lose his temper for a while, and the next step was to look at the skills of those little kids.

With a sigh, Old Bai no longer paid attention to the six people. With a wave of his hand, the screen shows the people from the Shadowless Pavilion who are still trying to destroy the Emperor's Dao space outside the Emperor's Dao space.

The space barrier of the imperial Tao is as indestructible as ever. Although the formation cone is dedicated to breaking the formation barrier, it also depends on who is used and what formation to break. A group of warriors in the blood coagulation realm cannot break the space barrier of the imperial Tao no matter what, let alone the existence of the formation spirit of Old Bai.

It’s not that Mr. Bai doesn’t want to control the Five Emperors’ Formation to reveal some flaws, allowing the power of heaven to flow into the world of China. On the contrary, the existence that the Demon Encouragement Platform wants to teleport over is Mr. Bai’s ultimate goal to date.

However, the magic summoning platform was brought by six powerful people in the divine soul realm with bloodline vision, which cut off the possibility of Mr. Bai doing this. Otherwise, the magic summoning platform could certainly absorb the power of the heavenly way for self-activate, and the same Six Soul Envoys of the Shadowless Pavilion could also absorb the power of the heavenly way to make up for the loss of the bloodline vision. By then, Zi Rou and his men would have no chance of winning.

The battle for luck is about to begin. For Hu Mingxian now, the Six Soul Envoy of the Shadowless Pavilion is no longer his opponent, but he has a stronger opponent, a trembling opponent, and is also the opponent that Mr. Bai has been restraining so far - Zhang Haoyu's master!

In this way, the Six Soul Envoys of the Shadowless Pavilion and others could only leave it to Zi Rou and the others to deal with.

This is also why the bloodthirsty demons and the people from the Shadowless Pavilion have been rampant in the world of China for eight years, and Mr. Bai has never taken action to clear it.

The spiritual energy on Earth has long been on the verge of exhaustion due to the operation of the Five Emperors Array. The Five Emperors Array can be maintained to this day, and it is more of the power supply from the formation spirit of Old Bai.

Although Mr. Bai is the spirit of the Emperor Dao Formation, his true strength is no longer ten, not to mention that he has to restrain Zhang Haoyu's master, which can be said to have a real move to the whole body.

Being able to barely maintain the status quo and prevent Zhang Haoyu's master from doing anything too much is the best situation that Mr. Bai can do.

"Walk!"

In just three hours, with the help of the huge spiritual crystal, except for the power of the heavenly way lost in the blood vessels, the Six Soul Envoys of the Shadow Pavilion had recovered all of them.

The six people stood up one after another, looked at the magic call platform, frowned, and walked out of the barrier with Bai Hu's greeting.

The six people who had bloodline visions left the Dark Demon barrier and felt the suppression from the great formation at the first time. The cultivation level was directly suppressed to the peak level of Qi training, and the bloodline vision was extremely difficult to open up. If they were in the peak state, the situation might not be so serious.

The suppression of the cultivation level also directly led to the power of the martial arts of several people being no longer as powerful as before. Although it is still extremely powerful than ordinary Qi training warriors, it ultimately failed to exceed the Qi training realm. After all, it can awaken the bloodline vision. The Six Soul Envoys of the Wuying Pavilion are also geniuses among practitioners. This is undeniable.

More importantly, the sea of ​​consciousness in the soul realm is directly suppressed and cannot be used, and even the flying control of the air that can only be achieved by the soul realm cannot be used.

It was not until this time that the six of them understood why the Shuyin man could not avoid that knife. If the Shuyin man could use his spiritual sense, he would not have allowed Kuimu Xiaoshan to sneak into the dark demon barrier, and he would have some precautions at the least.

This feeling of extreme discomfort and suppression made Bai Hu, who was furious, mad. The anger in his eyes had already risen, and his strong chest was even more volatile.

It was not until a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth that Bai Hu had to calm down his anger. The disorder of his breath just now directly affected the Dao wound and retaliated against himself.

The other few people's situation was not much worse, but they had to accept the current fact.

"Just as Yinghu said before, Bai Hu and I will catch the warrior who has the origin of wood, first stabilize our Taoist wounds, and then seek the help of that person."

Seeing Bai Hu closing his eyes to recuperate, Jin Zishang took out a golden chariot from the space ring, took Bai Hu onto the chariot, and said to the rest: "You should go and deal with those people too. After the solution, Bai Hu will take Mu Zhiyuan to wait for you here, and I will invite that person to come."

"Amitabha!" The Blood-clothed Buddha smiled, without saying anything, and walked step by step towards the Dabie Mountains with his fat belly. Every time he took, he disappeared several miles away in an instant.

"Gulu...gulu..."

Mu Changfeng looked up at the sky and poured a strong wine. He threw it casually. A silver-light sleeve sword surged in the wind and turned into a giant sword. Then he jumped over the giant sword. No movement was seen. The giant sword cut through the sky and headed straight for Wudang Mountain.

"Sister, you have to be careful. We are all in Qi training now, be careful not to be killed."

Lazyly stretching out his seductive waist, Yinghu summoned a three-tailed blue fox, three feet tall, and jumped up. Before Liu Moxi could answer, the blue fox galloped towards the Taklamakan Desert.

"See you in three days."

Looking at the back that left with a burst of giggles, Liu Moxi smiled helplessly, nodded at Jin Zishang, and with a thought, a black lotus platform under her feet appeared and dragged her towards the East China Sea.
Chapter completed!