Chapter 1407: A magical plan, and after nine deaths, another disaster
Break the formation under the plate.
The hundreds of white-clothed men who served as the formation's eyes were each counterattacked by the Holy Level Tianji Formation.
Everyone spurted out blood, and their spiritual energy was swallowed up by the "little spider" tarsal bones, multiplied, and quickly drained away.
Without the restraint, Xiang Yaoyao did not move, because she had a ban on martial arts hanging on her body, and she looked like a useless person.
She may not even be able to get out of the "little spider formation" right now. If she touches those weird textile patterns, her spiritual energy will be devoured and she will become weak and paralyzed.
However, in addition to the preoccupied white man, the unable to move Aunt Xiang, and the dead bodies lying on the ground, there was another existence that had been forgotten.
Ghost Gang, Ghost Face!
As one of the inheritors of the ancient martial art, Gui faced the first eight gates and opened all seven places, but he was almost killed by Dao Qiongang's blow.
Due to Liubu's need, Dao Qiongcang spared his life.
Now that the Hundred World Spirit-Severing Formation has been broken and the confinement has been lifted, Dao Qiongcang even forgot to hang the ban on martial arts on him...
If it hangs, it won’t be of much use!
Ancient warriors are not afraid of the confinement methods of these spiritual refiners!
After seeing Quan Sanqing's appearance and attracting Dao Qiongang's attention, Ghost Face began to secretly brew the plan.
Sure enough, when the thunder disaster came, Dao Qiongcang left him and went to contact Quan Sanqing.
--Chance!
Ghost Face didn't hesitate and showed his last trump card.
"Beast way, ghost-faced eagle!"
This burly half-century old man suddenly shone with a black light, and then began to grow black feathers all over his body.
With a "pounce" sound, Ghost Face Shang was still lying on the ground, the black wings on his back spread out, and he pounced towards Aunt Xiang with his whole body.
His mouth turned into a sharp eagle's beak as he flew quickly.
His eyes narrowed, and the changes in the scenery in front of him seemed to slow down in his mind.
His limbs retracted into his body, and sharp claws protruded from his fingertips. However, when they were halfway back, they were deformed and stuck.
Like Wang Sledgehammer, Ghost Face's beastly ways are only half mastered.
What is essentially different from Wang Dachui is that Ghost Face's "Animal Way" was personally taught by his elder brother Shenyi, which is extremely complete, but due to his own qualifications, the practice is not perfect.
Once this half of the Six Paths is developed, it will basically be useless for the rest of one's life.
But in this day and age, if this trick is still hidden and not released, I, Aunt Xiang, and Quan Sanqing will all be destroyed!
"唳——"
When the loud cry of the eagle pierced the sky, before the hundreds of white clothes could react, the black color had swept Auntie Xiang away.
…
The thunder calamity struck down extremely fast.
However, no matter how fast it is, it cannot be faster than the Six Paths, even if the Six Paths are incomplete.
When Quan Sanqing was in despair, the blood in front of his eyes broke into black. He was a fat man weighing 500 kilograms, and he had no spiritual energy...
take off!
"Zizi——"
Lei Jie chased behind him.
The ghost-faced eagle carried Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing with one talon at a time, flying staggeringly with its left side high and its right side low.
At this moment, the roar could not conceal the excitement in Guimian's heart.
"A wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot."
"As strong as the master of the Dao Palace, there are times when he makes a mistake in his calculations, and I step in and mess up the chess game!"
Eagle vision range is extremely wide.
After the ghost-faced eagle penetrated the little spider formation, withstood Quan Sanqing's nine-death lightning disaster, and rushed at full speed, it could still see the sky behind it...
"boom!"
My heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
Ghost Face was stunned.
Because Dao Qiongcang was frozen in place, raising his eyes to stare at him from a distance. There was no surprise in his eyes, and there was even a faint smile on his lips.
He reached out his hand from his sleeve, pinched the second joint of his middle finger with his thumb, and the golden light gradually faded away.
"The miracle is with him, this is a disappointment to this palace..."
Dao Qiongcang smiled after murmuring, "But as expected, you are really good at the Six Paths and quite good at hiding."
The whispers stopped.
The semi-sage's profound edict above the nine heavens was outlined in ancient prose at the same time, and the sacred sound fell from the sky:
"The way of heaven is said to be late, and all phenomena are said to be retreating."
"The current situation is uncertain, and the destiny will come back."
The ancient text, catalyzed by the power of the Semi-Saint Profound Edict, finally turned into one word:
"Back!"
…
The Ghost-Faced Eagle, carrying Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing, has now broken through the gate of the south city and is flying towards the sky.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth surged, and the light of the stars shone down.
The strands of heavenly secrets gathered together and took shape, restraining the ghost-faced eagle's neck like a rein, and pulled it back violently.
"Bah!"
The ghost-faced eagle screamed in pain, feeling that the world around it was going backwards, and it even felt like time was going backwards...
He clearly left the city.
When he suddenly woke up, he was still where he was, with no one under his claws.
He was lying on the ground, transformed into a ghost-faced eagle, and was in a daze.
In the distance, Aunt Xiang was waiting in shock, while Quan Sanqing ushered in his third nine-death thunder disaster...
"I?"
Ghost Face, who doesn't have much sense, but still has some sense, is completely confused by his own perspective.
The burning pain in his back made him realize that he had indeed endured a nine-death lightning disaster just now.
But everything that reality presents...
I haven’t moved myself!
No one was rescued!
What kind of power is the word "hui" in this semi-sage's profound edict?
"Run!"
"What are you doing standing there, run away... Damn, run forward, not back!"
Suddenly, Quan Sanqing's roar came from beneath him. Ghost Face was stunned for a moment and looked down...
etc!
Under the body?
The picture in front of me is wrong.
Ghost Face was shocked to realize that there were people under his claws, Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing.
Behind him, hundreds of people in white clothes were still being attacked by the Hundred Worlds Spirit-Severing Formation at the entrance to the southern city of Kyoto.
He seemed to have left the city, but because of the Semi-Saint Profound Decree, he was frozen in place, and even went back, wanting to re-enter the city...
"Animal way?"
From behind, the Taoist Palace Master’s joking voice came:
"Compared to Shenyi, Yunni is just as different."
"Your fighting philosophy still remains decades ago. Have you never touched the magic of heaven?"
"This palace is different. This palace knows how to deal with you group of ancient warriors - all of them are reckless and without any plan. They can't even see through the simplest illusions."
After a pause, Dao Qionggang flashed in front of the ghost-faced eagle from behind and moved the star spoon on the south side of Tianji Si.
"Great Teleportation!"
The eagle, the aunt, and the meat had just slipped out of the city gate and were moved into the city gate.
At the same time, all the spiritual refiners in Yujing City who witnessed the semi-sage's profound edict were all stagnant in their thoughts.
"Huh? What are we doing here?"
"I'm not on my way back to my clan, why am I here?"
"It's weird, why am I in heaven? If that woman knows about it, she won't squeeze me dry... She has to go home quickly!"
A group of spiritual masters who wanted to rush to the battlefield, each with their own thoughts, dispersed like birds and beasts...
Outside Yujing City, among the forest and mountains.
When Zhu Yiyi saw the power of the semi-sage's profound edict, he felt bad in his heart.
Just when he was about to look back and avoid his gaze, a black ghost-faced human eagle flew out from the gate of South City and burst into view.
One of the people he held under the thing that he didn't know whether it was a hand or a claw was his target...
"Auntie Xiang!"
Zhu Yiyi was overjoyed, and the power of stars emerged from his body.
He inserted the Tao with his left hand, held the stone with his right hand, threw it upward, and took a step forward.
Then……
He took a step back.
"Hey, what am I doing here..."
"The restrictions on the inheritance of the ancestors haven't been broken yet. Am I not in the Southern Territory?"
He subconsciously wanted to leave Linshan, return to the Southern Territory, and return to his hometown.
At this moment, the faint aura of the power of the ancestral technique on his body shook. When Zhu Yiyi woke up and came back, a Li Fugui forcefully entered his mind:
"You, wait outside the city, ready to pick up Aunt Xiang."
Zhu Yiyi was startled. He remembered everything and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look again.
Sure enough, in the shadow screen that emerged from the shadow-changing tool on the ground, there was a dark figure that should have been in the main game in the city.
Dao Qiongang is leaving the city!
His semi-holy profound decree actually contains the power of guidance. How is this possible?
Zhu Yiyi fell into a long-term shock.
He felt like he had discovered some shocking secret.
Soon, he shook his head:
"Impossible, it must not be his Semi-Saint Profound Edict, it must come from the Holy Emperor..."
Thoughts freeze.
Zhu Yiyi is not stupid.
He easily thought of another contradictory question:
If we borrow the power of the Holy Emperor, what we get should be the "Golden Edict of the Holy Emperor". How can it be the "Half-Saint Profound Edict"?
…
"broken!"
At the gate of Nancheng, on the cinnamon carriage.
Li Fugui still looked like old man Li, the carriage driver, leaning on the carriage and taking a nap.
He held a special small blackboard in his palm.
On the blackboard, special symbols like earthworms pop up from time to time:
"Qu Sanqing failed. Under the great confinement technique, his spiritual energy could not be used..."
"The ghost face broke out unexpectedly, opened half of the animal path, and took Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing out of the city..."
"The Taoist Palace Master used the Semi-Saint Profound Edict, and the three of them returned to the city together..."
One message after another popped up, and Li Fugui became more and more silent as he read.
As an intelligence officer, it is naturally impossible for him to enter the battlefield personally.
The hidden value of his life is much higher than that of participating in this battle. Although Aunt Xiang rescued him, his identity was exposed.
Because Aunt Xiang has surfaced, but Li Fugui is still hiding in the deep sea.
He is "Master Li"!
Gouzi is his dead soldier!
Since Li Fugui would not even enter the battlefield easily, it was naturally impossible for Li Fugui to observe the battle with his naked eyes or even his spiritual thoughts.
He knew very well how terrifying the Tianji Warlock's counter-peeping technique was, and he even warned Zhu Yiyi about this.
Therefore, it is natural to use other methods to watch the battle.
The "Tongwen Board" in hand can solve this problem.
It transmits battlefield information in a timely manner through encrypted text through members of the "carriage drivers" located throughout the streets.
Even if the coachmen were caught and the Holy Temple deciphered the encrypted text, they would not be able to trace Li Fugui.
Because on the surface, "Tongwen Ban" is connected to "Horse Face".
And the boss of the "Carriage Driver", "Ma Mian", is Gouzi, and he is in the middle of the battle.
At the end of the investigation, the clues were all in the bureau, and no trace of outsiders was left.
Li Fugui is very skilled, otherwise he would not have been able to survive in intelligence work for so many years.
Even if Dao Qiongcang could decipher all the information, he would be confused for a while and then find nothing.
"It's broken, it's really broken. I didn't underestimate the old sluts, but I overestimated you..."
"It's broken" was not said by Li Fugui, but by Jinren who transmitted his voice through his mind, complaining about the deciphered encrypted text.
"Master Shou, are you worried about their failure?" Li Fugui was still asleep.
"The old slut is too tough. He has endless tricks and soldiers to stop him. You, a bitch with a ghost face, is no match... Unless Xiang Auntie's ban on martial arts is lifted and the gods are summoned... But this is obviously not the case.
Maybe, all the old ways have been blocked..."
Everyone was so anxious that they wanted to do it themselves.
Ten thrones, only ten thrones, and oneself can fight!
When he read those words, he felt that the people under Li Fugui were lacking in everything.
You need Tianjishu, but you don’t know how to do it; you need ancient martial arts, but you can only learn half of them; you need to refine spirits, and you will be banned even if you go through a tribulation...
This made the obsessive-compulsive person in him extremely uncomfortable, and he almost wanted to take over the body of the original deity, wake up from the apricot world, and suppress Dao Qiongcang with force!
"Little people have their own ways of living." Li Fugui was quite calm. After all, he was used to hardships and hardships. "Master Shou, don't you believe Gouzi and the others?"
"I don't believe any of it."
"Does Mr. Shou believe in wealth?"
"..."
Jin Ren pondered for a moment and chose to speak bluntly: "Li Fugui, someone said this to this poster, don't believe anyone."
Li Fugui nodded in agreement, but in his heart he disagreed. Gouzi and the others were still working hard.
Although everyone knew that Li Fugui meant something different, they couldn't say anything else. If emotions can control the situation, what's the use of being sober?
On the Cinnamon Carriage, the communication board kept popping up new messages, but silence spread.
In Xingjie, the sleeping Xu Xiaoshou suddenly opened his eyes and said to Greedy God:
"Refine me!"
"Holy medicine, use it as you like!"
Greedy God was stunned for a moment, and his eyes sparkled.
"Meow!"
…
At the gate of the south city, the battlefield.
The best opportunity is to master it with Ghost Face.
The person who gave this opportunity and ended it with the Semi-Saint Profound Decree was Dao Qiongcang, who was very skilled in targeting ancient warriors.
When the Ghost Faced Eagle carried Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing back to the South City Gate, the hearts of the people on the Holy Slave side sank to the bottom.
In the original Hundred Worlds Spirit-Severing Formation, with the help of the "Great Peeling Technique", the people in white clothes were freed from the troubles of the "Spider Formation" and their spiritual energy was restored, and they fell into ecstasy.
The Lord of the Dao Palace is omnipotent!
"Boom..."
Under the loud noise, the nine-death thunder disaster came as promised.
"Kyoto Grand Formation, start."
Dao Qiongcang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted loudly and moved the Tianji Sinan in his hand.
"No, break my ring!"
Quan Sanqing was too late to deal with Lei Jie.
His own spiritual energy was imprisoned, and he couldn't even activate the space ring. He could only stretch his hand under the sharp claws of the ghost-faced eagle.
The ghost face didn't know why, but he pressed it hurriedly.
Suddenly, the space ring shattered, and countless treasures exploded inside.
Quan Sanqing dug into the fat layer of his belly with his left hand, took out a formation disk, and threw it into the air.
But his right hand reached forward and caught a black elixir that exploded from the ring.
"Ah."
Dao Qiongcang smiled.
The Kyoto Grand Formation has not been activated at all.
What he used was the "Great Teleportation Technique"!
Since there is a high probability that Xu Xiaoshou made the formation disk, it seems that he not only targeted the Hundred Realms Soul-Severing Formation, but also took the Kyoto Grand Formation into consideration.
In this way, there should be a second piece of the formation plate on Inu Sanqing.
The first piece is broken and cannot be studied.
Of course, this second piece cannot be activated. It must be used for careful study.
The array disk flew through the sky, Dao Qiongcang only glanced at it, and through the special "creeping" nature of the heavenly principles on it, he determined that this piece and the previous piece were made by the same person.
Quan Sanqing didn't lie, he threw the array plate out.
Dao Qiongcang took it decisively, moved it into his hand, and directly sealed it, waiting for post-war research.
Dao Qiongcang smiled.
Quan Sanqing also laughed.
Quan Sanqing easily understood the meaning of such a deliberate "Kyoto Formation" and knew that the Dao Palace Master was prepared to destroy the Kyoto Formation disk.
They are both smart people and know what each other wants. Quan Sanqing made an important decision...
He wants to save people!
Bargaining something for something!
"I am very curious, what is the elixir that you want to get even after abandoning the formation plate?" Dao Qiongcang watched the fat man swallow the black pill in one gulp, but did not stop him.
If Quan Sanqing wanted to, he should be able to destroy the array.
Since he did not destroy but chose to exchange, Dao Qiongcang is happy to be a gentleman for once.
He doesn't hate "variables", which can make him grow.
Of course, what he likes most is to kill the so-called "variables" after thorough understanding, so that he can actually grow.
"Boom!"
Another lightning attack was resisted by the Ghost-Faced Eagle. The pain caused the Ghost-Faced Eagle to hiss and cry wildly, and he almost couldn't catch the fat man.
Quan Sanqing swallowed the pill.
The thunder calamity in the sky suddenly mutated.
On top of the nine-death thunder catastrophe, there is another layer of catastrophe clouds rising faintly.
Raising his eyes, Quan Sanqing took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with madness, looking at the Taoist palace master who turned his hands to make clouds and rain, and said word by word: