"It seems that the situation is not good~" Yi Tianxing's face looked a little solemn when he saw the big flags in front of him. Among the eight big flags, the originally powerful aura had weakened a lot, and even on the flag. The patterns of the three-jimen seem extremely dim and appearing and can't even be discovered without looking carefully. And cracks have even appeared on the flag of the flag representing the Mid-Xiangmen Zhongxiumen, which obviously cannot last long. !
"This Netherworld Resentful Spirit is really crazy. It is indeed completely relied on instinct to devour and kill. There has never been a trace of it for so many days!" Yi Tianxing was also extremely solemn in his heart. Although his soul had not yet transformed into a primordial god. , but his soul was filled with the origin of chaos, which made Yi Tianxing's perception much stronger than others. At this moment, he could sense the tyrannical killing aura in these eight-gate golden lock formations It's clearer, and it's even close to you.
"Kake~" And just as Yi Tianxing was pondering, there were three cracks on the flag representing the Sanjimen Zhongshengmen.
"You are mentally prepared. I'm afraid these eight-door golden lock formations will not last long!" As the flag on Shengmen was broken, Feng Ping finally opened his eyes, and his calm eyes were clear inside. It showed solemnity and fear.
"Isn't it still one day before the seven-day deadline?" Jue Tianming also frowned slightly, then asked Feng Ping.
"According to the current situation, I'm afraid I'll wait less than seven days, at most three or four hours. I guess the Netherworld Resentment Spirit can break through the seal!" Feng Ping also said calmly, "I've said it before, seven days The time is just my expected estimate!”
"The strength of this Netherworld Resentful Spirit is stronger than I thought. Be careful later!" After a while, Feng Ping also whispered, "Once the seal is broken, I won't care about you!"
Yi Tianxing glanced at Feng Ping, and his eyes swept past Jue Tianming again. His eyes slowly closed and began to adjust his state. Although it was only three days, after the evil energy body refining, Yi Tianxing's body was The intensity actually took a small step forward, and during these three days, Yi Tianxing's soul power was not consumed at all. What Yi Tianxing has to do now is to adjust his state to the peak. After all, Yi Tianxing has already I haven't drawn my sword for sixteen years!
Time just moved forward little by little, and in the next two hours, the eight big flags represent the opening of the door, and the three flags of Dumen and Shaomen were also broken and opened one after another. Obviously, these eight doors It was only a matter of breaking the golden lock array.
"Wind, live, hurt, Du, Jing, die, shock, open, the world is in the limit, the eight gates rotate, seal!" And at this moment, Feng, who has been staring at the eight gates golden lock formation from just now, from now on, has been staring at the eight gates golden lock formation. A flash of light on Ping's body, and a disc-shaped object also flashed out. Feng Ping shouted softly, and at the same time forced a drop of blood to the disc, and then threw the disc into the Eight Gate Golden Lock Array. above.
"Buzz~" The disc-shaped object absorbed Fengping's blood like a sponge, and then a blue light burst out from his body, instantly covering the entire eight-door golden lock array. A sharp aura erupted out.
"Sword Qi!" Feeling this aura, Yi Tianxing and Jue Tianming were shocked at the same time. This aura was fierce and fierce, and it was a very similar energy to the sword Qi.
"This is not the sword energy of your swordsmen, but the sword energy unique to the sword cultivators in our Dao Ancestor's lineage!" Feng Ping looked at the two of them and said in a low voice, "This is the flying sword talisman, it is me who came from
A senior brother obtained it from the Three Qingshu, he was the descendant of the Tongtian lineage of the Shangqing Middle School. With this flying sword talisman, he could at least help us get an hour or two!"
"Shangqing Tongtian!" Hearing this name, Yi Tianxing nodded slightly. From the origin mark of Longyuan, Yi Tianxing naturally knew that Shangqing Tongtian, one of the three purities of the Taoist ancestors, was one of the three purities.
Among the three purity of Taoist ancestors, Lao Tzu of Taiqing was incompetent. When the Taoist ancestors did not come out, he was in charge of the Taoist ancestor lineage. Yuqing was primitive and majestic. Usually, he was basically managing the Taoist ancestor lineage, while the remaining Shangqing Tongtian was extremely resolute and in charge of punishment.
Killing, there is the Zhuxian Sword Formation among the three heavenly artifacts in his hand, and the attack power is extremely terrifying. The Zhuxian Sword Formation is not broken by the Four Void Ancestor Realm. It can be said to be the largest killing formation in the heavenly way, and it is the same as the Wuzu lineage.
The twelve God Evil Array in Heaven is as famous, but now with the fall of the ancestor witch, the twelve God Evil Array in Heaven has become a masterpiece, so this Zhuxian Sword Array has become the well-deserved first formation in the prehistoric world.
Qing Tongtian is the sword cultivator among the Dao Ancestor lineage, so the relationship between Shangqing Tongtian and the sword ancestor lineage is very close.
"Ticticaca~" After an hour, the last dead flag among the eight major flags representing the eight-door golden lock formation finally cracked. As the eight major flags left, a terrifying and crazy negative face was terrifying and crazy.
The aura also burst out instantly. Under the impact of this aura, Yi Tianxing actually felt a stinging pain in his soul. If he hadn't had the power of his origin, he might have been caught off guard and his soul would have been injured in an instant.
"It's out~" Seeing the scene in front of you, Feng Ping's face was extremely ugly, and a faint white light burst out from his eyes.
"Boom~" Finally, when the eight big flags were all broken, a faint gray-brown energy also evaporated, accompanied by sound waves of ghost crying and roaring. Several illusory lights burst into all directions in an instant.
Flowing out.
"Resentful Spirit!" Seeing this slightly illusory light and shadow, Yi Tianxing also shouted lowly. The resentful spirit that escaped from the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation in front of him was naturally the resentful spirit.
"Swish~" But just when these resentful spirits were about to escape, the flying sword talisman that emitted green light suddenly burst out with a bright light, and then a series of sharp and fierce auras instantly filled.
The escaped vengeful spirit was blocked within the range of the blue film.
"These are all resentful spirits. The fierce spirit has not escaped yet. You can use the method you gave you just now to control the residual formation!" At this moment, Feng Ping also shouted loudly, "The resentful spirit is about the soul and soul."
The damage ability is extremely great, you must be careful and never be affected by the breath of the resentful spirit!"
"Flip the sky ruler, come out~" Feng Ping shouted softly, and a white jade ruler that was like a ring ruler also instantly burst out from the center of his eyebrows, hovering above his head, emitting a mighty aura.
"Zhan Lu~" At the same time, Jue Tianming also shouted softly, with blue light flowing around him, and a clear stream of water also rushed out of his body, hovering beside him, which was Jue Tianming.
The soul sword, the quasi-celestial soul sword with weak water attribute, Zhan Lu!
"Yin and Yang~" Almost at the same time, Yi Tianxing also whispered faintly, and then two rays of energy shone out from all over him.