Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely separated the divine consciousness and telepathy from the sword energy, and threw it into the sea of consciousness to merge with the peak divine consciousness and telepathy of his late true self.
A mutation is slowly progressing within the sea of consciousness, and the power of divine consciousness is slowly increasing, once again launching an impact towards the bottleneck of the early stage of the True Emperor!
At this time, outside the formation light, the attacks from the masters of the Owl Eagle Division became more and more fierce. Even the second eagle Tianlu gave up his body to break the formation, and instead waved his palm to take out a jade fan with mountains and rivers painted on it.
A top-grade magic weapon, the Qiankun Mountain and River Fan! A huge mountain can fall with one blow. The power of the giant mountain is so powerful that even the master of the True Lord cannot easily catch it.
"The mountain and river fan fell down the huge mountain, hit me!" Ying Tianlu sneered, blowing the Qi of the True King, the mountain shape on the jade fan suddenly left the fan, turned into a giant peak thousands of feet, and smashed down towards the formation light.
Each bombardment will cause cracks in the formation light and consume thousands of high-grade spiritual stones in the formation eye.
Ying Tianlu licked his tongue. From his point of view, if it didn't take half a stick of incense, the power of the formation would be completely lost.
"Third brother, as long as this formation is broken, you first bring the elixir back and restore the life of the great elder. I will stay here and have fun with that little lady." Ying Tianchu looked at Bai Binghan Mansha's body,
His eyes were filled with evil light, as if Bai Yanghan was now in his pocket.
"If you can get rid of your lustful habits, your state of mind will definitely improve a lot, and you may have already broken through the true self stage." said the third elder Zhong Wuji.
As he spoke, a trace of disdain flashed in Zhong Wuji's eyes, which was hidden very deep. At the same time, he was changing spells in his hands, and countless eerie fireballs were thrown onto the formation with his raised hand.
In Zhong Wuji's view, it is only a matter of time before the formation is broken.
In the array light, Bai Binghan's heart was in confusion. She could see Ying Tianchu's cannibalistic gaze, so she hurriedly replenished the array's eyes with high-grade spiritual stones.
Yuwen Zhouyuan gave the two of them 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones. In just a short period of time, they had spent as much as 40,000 to 50,000.
And if it continues at this speed, I'm afraid it won't be able to last for more than half an hour before the formation will be broken.
"Bing Han, you come and add high-grade spiritual stones. I have to use my spiritual thoughts to enter the formation, so that I can activate the defense of the formation to its limit." After Duan Hongwei said that, he immediately sat down cross-legged, and his spiritual thoughts were submerged in the array light.
Bai Binghan, on the other hand, was startled, surprised by Duan Hongwei's bold behavior, and gritted his teeth but did not stop him.
The formation relies on the cold power of the ice lake for defense, and if the monks' spiritual thoughts enter the formation and control the formation, they can use the terrain borrowed by the formation to rationally arrange it to maximize its power.
But this is an extremely risky behavior, because once the formation is broken, the spiritual mind will not have time to withdraw from the formation and will suffer extremely serious damage.
It's just that Duan Hongwei no longer cares about taking risks. He just wants to delay Yuwen Zhouyuan for half an hour and fend off the enemy for his beloved woman Bai Binghan for a while.
"Perhaps after half an hour, Yuwen Zhouyuan will be able to break through the siege of the masters of the Owl Eagle Tribe, so Binghan will be safe!" Duan Hongwei comforted himself in his heart, but even he couldn't believe that Yuwen Zhouyuan would be able to break through.
What method can be used to break the siege of the Owl Eagle Tribe?
Duan Hongwei's pretty face turned pale as soon as her spiritual thoughts entered the formation. With her spiritual thoughts in the middle stage of the True Lord, it was extremely difficult to control the formations in the later stages of the True Lord.
Gradually, the grandeur of the area merged with the entire ice lake, and a sense of spiritual connection arose, constantly mobilizing the ice-cold power of the ice lake to strengthen the array's light defense.
Outside the formation light, the masters of the Owl Eagle Tribe clearly felt that the formation's power had increased. As for Ying Tianlu, he even frowned. He found that the giant mountain emitted by his Mountain and River Fan could no longer break through the formation light with even a single crack.
"Someone controls the formation with spiritual thoughts? Huh, is it him? He really doesn't know how to live or die!" Ying Tianlu's eyes fell on the cross-legged Duan Hongwei in the formation light. His eyes turned cold and he moved his right hand. He took back the Shanhe Fan but took out a
A worn purple and black talisman.
There was a faint flicker of light on this talisman, which was obviously extremely extraordinary. When the eyes of the masters fell on the talisman, they were all shocked.
"It's actually the soul-breaking talisman! The soul-breaking talisman that contains the power of a strike from a true master!" Everyone looked at Ying Tianlu with fear and fear.
Unexpectedly, Ying Tianlu was willing to use such a rare talisman in order to break the formation!
Ying Tianlu was obviously very useful to everyone's gaze. He laughed and twisted the talisman between his fingers, inputting vast mana. The soul-breaking talisman suddenly appeared with purple light, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and gods howling.
Ying Tianlu made a seal, and the talisman rose up into black fire and disappeared into smoke. The talisman fire turned into a huge purple skeleton about 100 feet tall. It bit the formation light in the gust of sinister wind and tore it apart fiercely. With just one blow, the formation light was torn apart.
Create a gap of several tens of feet.
At the same time, a man's scream came out from the formation, the formation light was torn apart, and Duan Hongwei's spiritual thoughts were also severely torn apart.
Duan Hongwei's originally handsome face was extremely pale at the moment. He didn't care about the injury to his consciousness sea, and hurriedly made a secret and used his spiritual thoughts to use the power of ice to replenish the formation's light.
Although the array of light can make up for it, Duan Hongwei's spiritual will will eventually be injured.
Ying Tianlu was slightly surprised when he saw this. He was surprised that the magnificent spiritual thought was torn apart, but he could still endure the severe pain. You must know that even he may not be able to bear the pain.
At the same time, Ying Tianlu saw Bai Binghan's figure blessing the spiritual stones in the eyes of the formation more frequently. Because of the busyness and nervousness, that moving figure was already sweating through her skirt. The thought of being able to suppress this woman after the formation was broken.
Being tortured wantonly under his body, Ying Tianlu's evil thoughts became even stronger.
Ying Tianlu showed his white fangs, smiled coldly, and continuously activated the talisman to attack the formation of light.
"I want to see how many times you can hold on! Tear it apart! Tear it apart!" Ying Tianlu arrogantly controlled the soul skeleton, tearing apart the formation of light one by one. It wasn't just the formation that was torn apart.
But it was the power of divine thought that tore through Duan Hong's mind again and again.
"Brother Duan!" Bai Binghan saw that Duan Hongwei was seriously injured again and again but still persisted, and her heart felt like a knife. She wanted to bear the pain on Duan Hongwei's behalf, but Duan Hongwei pushed her away.
"Binghan, I'm fine. If you persist for a little longer, I believe Mr. Siqige can succeed!" Duan Hongwei's face was pale and bloodless at this time, even whiter than Bai Binghan's complexion.
Duan Hongwei was furious at this moment, but when he turned around slightly and saw that Yuwen Zhouyuan was unharmed, he felt inexplicably relieved.
"As long as you persist for a little while longer! I believe Master Siqige will succeed!" Duan Hongwei's smile was too forced, and Ying Tianlu, who was outside the array, finally lost his patience when he saw Duan Hongwei being so stubborn and persevering.
"Soul-breaking talisman, explode it for me!" Ying Tianlu made a gesture indifferently, and the skeleton transformed into the fire of the talisman exploded into black flames!
In an instant, the underworld fire spread out like splashing ink, submerging the Baili Ice Lake. The sea of fire steamed, and the formation light almost turned ice into water in an instant. The high-grade spiritual stones were consumed rapidly, and Duan Hongwei's spiritual thoughts were like burning pain, and his seven orifices were bleeding and slumped.
Fall to the ground.
The moment Duan Hongwei fell to the ground, the power of the formation was greatly reduced, and everyone within a hundred miles was submerged by the black sea of fire, and the frozen lake no longer existed!
There would be no formation like this without the ice lake! The formation was actually broken!
And at the moment when the formation was broken, Minghuo was guided by Ying Tianlu and drowned Yuwen Zhouyuan who was resisting the sword energy!
"Kill one first!" Ying Tianlu's arrogant laughter came from the sky. In his opinion, Yuwen Zhouyuan's ability to survive for so long under the soul-slaying sword energy was unbelievable.
The Mudanjiang Far East Petroleum Wear-Resistant Tools Co., Ltd. was attacked by a dark fire, and it was certain to die!
Bai Binghan held Duan Hongwei in his arms, and tears fell as he looked at Duan Hongwei's haggard appearance.
Duan Hongwei bit his lip, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but he still did not help Yu Wen Zhouyuan, delaying it for half an hour.
"Sister Binghan, run away! Leave me alone!" Duan Hongwei showed a desperate smile. Facing dozens of masters of the True Lord of the Owl Eagle Tribe, there was no way to survive today.
"I won't leave! Brother Duan, I want to be with you!" Bai Binghan shouted.
At this time, he was looking at the masters of the Owl Eagle Tribe landing one after another, facing Ying Tianlu who was approaching with a smile, Bai Binghan was filled with fear, Yu Wen Zhouyuan was drowned by the hell fire, his life and death were unknown, and he was deeply affectionate to him as he watched them get along day and night.
Duan Hongwei was even facing death, but she tried hard to suppress the fear in her heart.
Bai Binghan stood up, standing gracefully in the sea of fire, looking at the masters of the Owl Eagle Division who were getting closer and closer with a cold expression.
"Let them go, I'll go with you!" Bai Binghan said calmly to Ying Tianlu.
At this time, Bai Binghan had already decided in his heart that once Yuwen Zhouyuan and Duan Hongwei escaped, he would cut off his heart and die, and would never be insulted by this person.
But Bai Binghan's thoughts seemed to be seen through by Ying Tianlu.
"Hey, you fell into my hands, you are not qualified to negotiate terms!" Ying Tianlu was extremely satisfied. Although he lost a life-saving soul-breaking talisman, it seemed that he could not only complete the mission of the great elder, but also capture a stunning woman.
It's actually a profit.
Ying Tianlu unleashed the late True Lord's cultivation arrogantly, and with just one impact, he knocked Bai Binghan to the ground. He approached Bai Binghan step by step, smiled, and touched his chest with his palm.
"No! Don't come over!" Bai Binghan showed a desperate look. At this moment, the black sea of fire within a hundred miles suddenly began to shake violently.
And the shadows of the four soul-slaying swords hanging in the sky were shattered into pieces!
An extremely cold voice came from the sea of fire, and under this voice, the swords on the waists of several Owl Eagle masters actually made soft trembling sounds as if they were afraid.
Swords are dead things, but they are afraid of them. What are they afraid of!
Ying Tianlu Shengsheng closed his palm and retreated without hesitation, but in the distance where he had just stood, a sword shadow slashed past with a demonic power that could kill the soul of the true king at the peak of the world!
What a danger! If Ying Tianlu had been even half a minute slower to retreat, the palm of his hand that he had just tried to touch at Bai Binghan would have been chopped off!
"Who are you? How dare you sneak attack me!" Ying Tianlu was both shocked and angry. What shocked him was the power of the ice-soul sword to freeze souls. It was an indefensible nightmare for ghosts. He was furious.
It is obvious that the Owl Eagle Department is handling family affairs here. How could there be an ignorant master who wants to intervene?
Ying Tianlu did not realize at all that the person who took action was Yuwen Zhouyuan, because in his impression, Yuwen Zhouyuan had been submerged by the underworld fire and was already dead.