The black-robed emperor's beard and hair were spread out, and he slashed his second sword angrily.
However, at the moment when the long sword was slashed down, the sword body was once again hit from the side by a powerful force, tilting the sword body that was struck vertically.
Stab!
The tilted sword blade struck the forbidden light screen, causing sparks to fly and making a sharp and harsh friction sound.
The formation only shook violently for a moment and soon returned to stability.
"who?!"
The black-robed emperor's eyes were about to burst, and he turned to look to his right, scanning the ghost cultivators with his eyes like knives.
Because the first sword was covered by Niu Dawa's light arrow, he did not notice another invisible force hitting the sword body. However, this sword was not covered by Niu Dawa's light arrow, and he clearly noticed this force.
The power of sneak attack.
"Who is doing the sabotage secretly? Stand up for me!"
"Son of a bitch!"
The black-robed emperor was so angry that he wanted to find the attacker immediately, chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs.
But the ghost cultivators who were glanced at by him all had blank expressions on their faces, not knowing what was going on.
His eyes searched to no avail, and he became even more angry.
"ah!"
"Run for your life!"
The sword energy storm is still raging, with flesh and blood flying everywhere it goes, and screams in agony.
These tens of thousands of ghost cultivators are a temporary gathering of mobs. They were lured here by the black-robed emperor and six other emperors by drawing big cakes. At this time, seeing the black-robed emperor being frustrated one after another, and witnessing the tragic deaths of countless fellow travelers, they couldn't help but
They lost their morale and fled for their lives like birds and beasts.
"stop!"
"do not be afraid!"
The black-robed emperor became very anxious when he saw this.
If all these ghost cultivators run away, he will never be able to break through the guarding formation. Even if he is willing to spend time and energy to find a group of helpers, Meng Po's injury will not wait for him.
The next time we bring people here, Po Meng's injury has recovered, and their end will be even worse than now.
"stop!"
The black-robed emperor dodged towards the sword energy storm and slashed at it with his sword.
He knew that if he wanted to stop the ghost cultivators from escaping, he must first eliminate the danger and ensure their safety.
Zhang Xiaozu's eyes turned cold, he made a hand seal with his hands, and used the four shard swords to kill the black-robed emperor.
Ding ding ding!
After a rapid and fierce collision, Zhang Xiaozu withdrew the four-sectioned sword.
The black-robed emperor is too powerful, and the four severing swords do not pose a threat to him. Fighting with him will only waste the power of the godhead in vain, and it is not worth it.
Niu Dawa is being chased and intercepted by the Green Faced Emperor and three other emperors. It seems that everything is in danger, but in reality, there is no danger.
Having refined the spirit of fire and wind elements, and with the help of Qianli Jishu, his means of escaping became more powerful and handy.
"Haha, cool!"
Niu Dawa even laughed happily under the attack of the three emperors. Only now did she understand why Master Gou was able to run rampant in Jiuzhou Continent because his escape methods were tough enough.
Don't be afraid if you can't fight, just run away.
"Everyone, I know how to break the formation!"
A loud shout resounded through the sky, making the noisy scene instantly quiet. All the ghost cultivators looked in the direction of the sound, and those who were escaping also stopped.
The voice came from the man in white, and he suddenly became the focus of the audience.
When Po Meng heard this, her expression was startled, but she immediately returned to normal. He believed that the man in white would not hurt her.
Even though she was old and yellow, she still saw his concern for her from the eyes of the man in white.
"Do you know how to break the formation?" The black-robed emperor looked at the man in white and asked in surprise.
"I know!" The man in white nodded affirmatively.
"How to break it?"
Everyone pricked up their ears, waiting for the answer from the man in white.
The man in white raised his hand and pointed at the two jujube trees in front of the bridge and said, "As long as you eat the dates on those two jujube trees, this formation will collapse on its own."
"..."
All the ghost cultivators looked at the two jujube trees on the bridge and were speechless, thinking that the man in white was talking nonsense.
Those with a bad temper may even yell at them.
The man in white ignored the insults from others and said to himself: "This formation is the mountain guarding formation on the Samsara Cliff in Fengdu Underworld. It is the strongest defense formation in the underworld. Even the Emperor of Fengdu cannot break it. If you want to break it by force, you are just talking nonsense.
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On the bridge, a look of disdain flashed deep in Emperor Fengdu's eyes.
The ghost cultivators listened to the man in white and the noise gradually calmed down. They felt that since the man in white could recognize this formation, he might really know how to break it, so they pricked up their ears again and listened to what he said.
"These two jujube trees are the two soul-catching jujube trees on the edge of the Wangchuan River in front of the Samsara Cliff. They grow using the ghosts of the evil spirits in the Wangchuan River as fertilizer. Their roots penetrate thousands of feet into the ground, criss-crossing the Samsara Cliff.
The underground of the mountain is integrated with the mountain-protecting formation and becomes the eye of the mountain-protecting formation." The man in white said confidently.
It makes people feel like it is real.
But after hearing this, Mrs. Meng laughed out loud, shook her head and said with a smile: "That's nonsense, it's all nonsense!" "Haha, look, she's laughing!" The man in white laughed.
The black-robed emperor looked at the happy look of the man in white, frowned fiercely, and asked: "So what if she laughed? Do you need to be so happy?"
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Naturally, he didn't understand why the man in white was so happy.
Only Po Meng understands the joy of the man in white.
A trace of bitterness appeared on Po Meng's old face. She was already as old as a rotten tree, but the man in white was still graceful. Although they could see each other again, they would never be the same again.
"Of course!" The man in white nodded vigorously.
Seeing that the black-robed emperor had black lines on his head and was about to get angry, he quickly explained: "Emperor, have you noticed her hands? Her two hands suddenly clenched the sickle. What does this mean? This means that she
Her smile was a guilty smile, but in fact she was extremely nervous and frightened. Otherwise, why would she hold onto her weapon tightly?"
Po Meng lowered her head to look at her hands, and then tightly grasped the handle of the sickle, as if she was performing in conjunction with the man in white.
But when the ghost cultivators saw Po Meng's actions, they thought she was being tricked by the man in white, and that she had a guilty conscience.
Even the black-robed emperor believed it six to seven points.
Mainly because he had nothing to do with the protective formation, and a method to break the formation suddenly appeared. Subconsciously, he was willing to believe it. With such a willingness, naturally the more he listened, the more he believed it.
"Why do we need to eat dates? Can't we just cut down the tree?" asked a ghost cultivator.
The man in white replied: "After cutting down the jujube tree, there are still jujube tree roots, which are deep in the ground and criss-crossed. Can you dig out the jujube tree roots? Have you ever heard that every year on the first day of the twelfth lunar month, there is a festival in Fengdu Underworld?
There will be fog on the Samsara Cliff. On this day, the Samsara Tunnel is closed and the Samsara Cliff is closed, and no one is allowed to approach."
"It seems... there is such a theory." A ghost cultivator responded uncertainly.
The smile on Po Meng's face became even bigger.
The first day of the twelfth lunar month is the day of filial piety, so the reincarnation cliff stops.
"Do you know why this is?" the man in white asked loudly.
"Why?"
"That's because the north wind is howling on this day, and all the dates on the two soul-taking jujube trees will wither on this day. When all the dates on the trees fall, the mountain protection formation on Samsara Cliff will be automatically lifted, and it will remain until midnight
At two o'clock, the Juhun jujube tree will re-grow jujube fruit buds, and the mountain-protecting formation will be reopened.
It is forbidden to go near Samsara Cliff on this day because we are afraid that someone will take advantage of Samsara Cliff to lose the protection of the formation and cause damage on Samsara Cliff."
The man in white clothes had a nose and eyes, and he spoke with certainty.
