Even if the teleportation is from Tianyao Continent to Ouyang Continent, which spans tens of millions of kilometers, the interface teleportation array is not needed.
This teleportation array is specially used to teleport between interfaces, not between planets.
This kind of super teleportation array that breaks through the interface is difficult to destroy with pure force.
Zhuo Yifan and Anlong were both shocked.
Once the interface teleportation array is opened, it is equivalent to opening a big hole in the demon world. From then on, creatures in the other world can flow unimpeded.
This is like stabbing a knife directly into the heart of the demon world.
In normal times, Zhuo Yifan and An Long wouldn't be so nervous. At this critical moment, the Ouyang family is occupied by a mysterious force, and now, they have opened the interface teleportation array. Those teleported over are naturally enemies.
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Both of them were worried.
"Hahaha, it's too late. The interface transmission has been started. Even the Demon King can't stop it. Besides, you and the entire Demon World will be in the palm of our hands."
A man in black laughed ferociously.
Zhuo Yifan's expression condensed and he said coldly: "Who are you and why are you invading the demon world?"
"Demon Realm? Hahaha, you guys underestimate us too much. We are aiming at the Three Realms, not just the Demon Realm." A man in black who looked like the leader said with a sneer.
The teleportation array has been formed, their mission has been completed, and they no longer fear Zhuo Yifan and the others.
Zhuo Yifan was secretly shocked. Could it be that they were the evil force that wanted to break the barrier of the three realms?
An Long said disdainfully: "It's true that Feng Da is not afraid of flashing his tongue. Your strength is worthy of invading the Three Realms."
"You humble creatures have occupied the Three Realms for a long time. It's time to give up your position as ruler. For the sake of your enlightenment, surrender your soul and surrender to avoid death."
Zhuo Yifan said curiously: "Even if you surrender, you still have to know who you are loyal to, right? The Dark Alliance or the Light Source Clan?"
"Hahaha, humans? Are they worthy of ruling the three realms?"
Anlong's expression changed: "The passage is stable, they are already here."
Zhuo Yifan also felt it.
All because the movement was so great that the whole earth was shaking violently, as if it was an earthquake.
The vibrations ranged from far to near, as if a team of horses were galloping wildly.
Very rhythmic and very heavy.
Zhuo Yifan and Anlong exchanged looks, jumped up almost at the same time, and rushed towards the man in black.
There is only one way to deal with the intruders, and that is to kill them all and capture the soul searchers, and then you can know their conspiracy.
Although several of the men in black were killed by the energy shock wave and the rest were injured, as soon as they completed their mission, they fled outside like crazy.
Zhuo Yifan no longer had any scruples at this moment. He was closest to the altar and was squeezed by the alien space. He felt a lot of pressure. This move was not as sharp as it was in its heyday.
A rune clone was attached to the [Sword of the Saint], passed through the chaotic space, and hit the crowd like a meteor, bursting out with bright light.
Dang Dang Dang!
In an instant, dozens of magic treasures smashed over, and the entire void almost collapsed.
Zhuo Yifan finally felt what Anlong was feeling.
The Sword of the Saint, such a powerful fairy treasure, was unable to cut it down. It was dragged down by the powerful force, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.
In an instant, these magic treasures hit it one after another.
But it was not just the Saint's sword that was broken, but them.
The Saint's Sword was attached to Zhuo Yifan's distraction, and it became even more violent at this moment, exploding together with the Saint's Sword.
At this time, the people in black suffered a disaster. Almost all of them were natal magic treasures. This damage was like being hit hard by someone. Their bodies were filled with energy and blood, and hot blood spurted out.
With this blow, more than a dozen magic treasures were shattered.
The self-destructive power of the Saint's Sword is simply invincible.
The men in black and others were even more frightened and fled in a hurry.
Before these unlucky dozen people could recover, Anlong's attack came again.
A ray of light flashed, and the magic circle formed a circle, flew into the air, and directly hit the crowd.
His magic circle is completely constructed and then deployed as if it were an entity.
When it falls, it has taken shape.
Whoosh whoosh!
Landing on the ground, the sword energy roared, as dense as rain.
It was shockingly a sword formation, engraved on some kind of magic weapon by him, and used as a one-time magic formation.
Each of these countless sword rains had the power of the early Mahayana period. They were shot out in unison, causing large-scale casualties immediately.
The men in black who had just been struck back by the explosion of the magic weapon screamed in agony, were shot into hedgehogs, and died tragically on the spot.
The remaining men in black were like frightened birds, running for their lives.
Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly: "It's not that easy to just pretend to be cool and run away."
He thought: "Qing Zhi, prepare to take action. We must not let them get away. Let me see if there is any way to trick them."
"Brother Zhuo, leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late. This is the craze of spiritual beasts. Once it starts, there will be countless strange beasts rushing out, almost endless, and we will not be able to kill them all."
Anlong seemed to understand something, he yelled and ran away outside.
Although this is an era where personal strength crushes everything, there is also a limit.
Beyond this limit, it is still possible for an elephant to be killed by ants.
Zhuo Yifan said loudly: "Brother An, quickly set up the magic circle, as long as it can hold them back."
Based on the vibration frequency, Zhuo Yifan knew that this so-called spiritual beast craze was advancing at an alarming speed, and it was not something Xie Dongting and others could handle.
He danced with his hands, and countless Zhuo Yifan suddenly appeared around him. They were all using magic spells. Runes fell one after another along with the spiritual veins. In an instant, several killing formations were arranged on the passage.
Anlong gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhuo, it's useless to use a mantis' arm as a chariot."
Zhuo Yifan can already feel the power of the terrifying wave, gathering together to form a shocking deterrent that makes people fearful and difficult to resist."
"Brother An, take them out first, and then I'll take a look."
Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth and the 108 clones moved faster.
At his level of cultivation, formations can be set up in an instant. As long as there are enough materials, a large formation can be completed in an instant.
In this kind of magic circle, personal power is only used as a driving force, not the main thing.
Moreover, even if the power of faith is very powerful, its power is limited after all, but with the help of magic treasures, it is different. A little power of faith, combined with the magic treasures, will maximize the growth of both.
Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan has countless magic treasures on his body, so it doesn't hurt at all to use them.
Brush brush brush.
Countless magic circles appeared outside the [Interface Teleportation Array], as if countless traps were laid in front of the army.
These traps are densely packed, and they are not mainly for killing.
Instead, it is mainly based on maze formations and illusion formations, which contain Zhuo Yifan's essence understanding of magic formations, and are even filled with a trace of the power of time and space.
No matter how powerful a master is if he falls into it and is caught off guard, he will be instantly lost.