Tang Lingqi and others couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
They clearly saw that as soon as Su Yi finished speaking, nine figures with terrifying auras rushed towards Ying Jue.
In the end, the kind-hearted old monk who stepped on the lotus platform took the lead and took off Ying Jue's head.
How can this not surprise people?
But for Su Yi, this is a reasonable thing.
The Nine Kings Sealing Heaven Array was originally set up by nine Immortal King Realm elders working together. Each bronze statue is imprinted with the original power of the Great Dao left by an Immortal King.
In the end, Wang Ye personally built the foundation of this forbidden formation, making this formation one of the three mountain-protecting forbidden formations in Yongye Academy.
Now, if this formation had not gone through long years of erosion, it would have been seriously damaged. Even if the Immortal King came, it would be dead or not!
"Everyone, please retreat."
Su Yi sighed softly.
After all, it was a forbidden formation that was on the verge of collapse, not the nine old friends, and Su Yi was not happy at all.
The nine figures with terrifying auras turned around, bowed their heads to Su Yi, and then disappeared into a forbidden light rain that filled the sky.
Su Yi put away the black jade pendant and continued to move forward with everyone.
Along the way, everyone's hearts were up and down, and many people were hesitant to speak.
The methods Su Yi had revealed before were all incredible, making even the Immortal Lord characters find it unbelievable.
At this point, who can still figure out that the origin of this Yujing young man is far more mysterious than they imagined?
Only Tang Baoer couldn't hold back and said, "Brother, are you the descendant of a powerful person from Yongye Academy?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Indeed, if it were not for someone who had a very close relationship with Yongye Academy, how could it be possible to easily control the "Nine Kings Sealing Formation" left over from Yongye Academy?
Su Yi was startled for a moment, shook his head and said, "No."
He didn't explain anything.
Tang Baoer wanted to ask again, but Tang Lingqi stopped him.
Everyone has their own secrets. How can we casually inquire into such matters that involve privacy?
When he arrived at the Bone Swamp, Su Yi stamped his feet and said, "Everyone, I will send you here."
"Thank you Daoist Su!"
Tang Lingqi bowed and saluted.
"Thank you Daoist Su!"
Others also saluted and expressed their inner gratitude.
Tang Baoer was a little reluctant and said: "Brother, will we meet again in the future?"
Su Yi smiled and said, "Just let it happen."
Tang Baoer blinked his beautiful almond-shaped eyes and said with a smile: "I don't believe in fate, but I believe we will definitely meet again!"
Soon, led by Tang Lingqi, the group left in a hurry.
Su Yi watched their figures disappear, then turned around and returned to the ruins of Yongye Academy.
When there was only one person left, Su Yi felt relaxed and comfortable.
Even though the sky was filled with thunderclouds and darkness shrouded him, he seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll.
Moyun Peak.
At the top of the mountain shrouded in black thunderclouds, an ancient palace stood alone.
The walls of the main hall are in ruins, the plaques have long since disappeared, and it is lifeless.
This is the Manzoden Hall.
One of the forbidden areas of Yongye Academy contains nearly 90,000 volumes of Taoist scriptures that Wang Ye had collected from all over the immortal world. They are regarded by countless immortal cultivators as one of the "Treasure Houses of the Four Great Dao in the World"!
Su Yi could just stand outside the main hall, then walked in casually.
Inside the main hall, it was cold and dark.
There were collapsed and rotten bookshelves, tables and chairs everywhere, and dust was everywhere.
"Even the 'nine secret realms' opened here have disappeared..."
Su Yi's eyes wandered.
The original Manzang Hall had its own cave. Wang Ye opened up nine secret spaces. Each secret space contained different Taoist canons and ancient books.
But in the Manzang Hall today, the nine-level secret realm has long since collapsed and disappeared. There are dilapidated and decayed scenes everywhere, and no books can be found at all.
In fact, Su Yi didn't come here for the classics.
He raised his eyes and looked towards the top of the hall.
There are forty-nine staggered and guarding beams, all made of thick and thick bronze pillars, resembling coiled dragons.
Whoosh!
Su Yi's figure rose out of thin air and came to the southeast corner of the beam.
This is the location of the "Dragon Head". Su Yi took a quick look and put his hand on the "Dragon Head" between the eyebrows.
Buzz!
A strange forbidden wave quietly emerged from where Su Yi pressed.
Then, the position of the "dragon head" changed, and an empty groove of about a foot was dented.
In the empty slot, there is a simple black jade box inlaid.
Su Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this thing is still there!
This black jade box is made from an extremely rare Taijing-level divine material, "Tianji Divine Jade", and is imprinted with unique natural secret patterns.
Unless the secret pattern on the jade box can be revealed, even a powerful person who has set foot on the top of the immortal path will never be able to open this jade box.
The jade box in front of me was hidden here when Wang Ye built the "Wanzang Hall".
And inside the jade box is a key!
Su Yi sprayed fairy light on her fingertips and began to outline on the jade box.
Tsk!
As the fairy light flew and circulated, a magical secret pattern emerged on the black jade box.
Click!
There was a sound like a lock being opened.
As Su Yi raised his hand to grab it, the black jade box embedded in the groove was taken out.
At this moment, a snow-white sword energy suddenly appeared, bringing with it a dazzling white light, stabbing Su Yi from behind.
This touch of sword energy was overbearing and boundless, completely sealing the void near Su Yi, and Su Yi was like a fish in the water. The river suddenly froze, imprisoning him there.
All this happened so fast and was completed in an instant.
The strength of the attacker was also extremely terrifying. With one sword move, he restricted the space and stabbed Su Yi from behind. He knew the magic of stability, accuracy and ruthlessness.
Seeing that sword energy was about to pierce into Su Yi's body.
boom!
The void nearby was like fragile glass, suddenly exploded and swept away.
The violent force blocked the thrust of the sword energy. Su Yi turned around suddenly, raised his hand and caught the sword energy between his index finger and thumb.
boom!
The sword energy was broken in the middle, turning into light rain and disappearing.
"I found you."
Su Yi looked at the corner of the hall, shining like a torch.
His figure disappeared into thin air.
At the same time, a white light appeared in the corner of the hall, suddenly cut through the void, and then disappeared.
But the void nearby suddenly boiled, and the power of space was like burning molten lava, pressing forward one after another towards the wisp of white light and shadow.
"open!"
With a low shout, the white light transformed into an old man in black robes, and he suddenly raised his hand and slashed forward.
The palm is as powerful as a knife, capable of splitting mountains and breaking seas, filled with terrifying power at the level of an Immortal Lord.
In just a blink of an eye, the overlapping spatial forces were split into a crack.
But before the octogenarian could breathe a sigh of relief, a crystal-white fist had cut through the void and reflected in his pupils.
What kind of punch is this?
It is simple and natural, without a trace of fireworks, but when it hits it, it is like the hand of God reaching out from the sky, which seems to be able to smash all obstacles and crush everything!
Just that kind of punching force shook the octogenarian's state of mind, making his hair stand on end and almost suffocating him.
not good!!
The old man was frightened and angry, and took action with all his strength.
He held the sun with both hands and pushed it across the air, pouring all his cultivation into this desperate blow.
At a glance, he looked like a furious god, picking up a bright and burning sun and pushing it forward.
But under Su Yi's punch, all this resistance was destined to be in vain.
boom!!!
The earth-shattering collision sound resounded.
Su Yi's punch without a trace of fireworks directly shattered the blow that was like a bright sun.
In the raging light and rain, this punch broke through the defense of the octogenarian with a devastating force and left a mark on his chest.
boom!
The octogenarian was shot backwards and hit the wall hard. The bones in his body cracked and blood flowed from his orifices.
The whole person was limp and paralyzed on the ground, seriously injured and dying!
This punch was so overbearing and terrifying that it carved a bloody hole in his chest and shattered all the energy in his body!
And Su Yi's figure floated in front of the octogenarian old man.
"How...how did you discover me?"
The octogenarian man's lips were bleeding, and he looked at the green-robed young man in front of him with fear on his face.
Before, he hid in a corner and used the breath-containing concealment technique to hide himself from the detection of Immortal King Realm characters.
But who would have thought that this young man seemed to have a foresight and had already discovered it!
In addition, the opponent's strength was so incredible that he could easily break through his long-prepared killing blow. In one punch, he was completely defeated and his entire body was almost completely destroyed.
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This is undoubtedly too scary.
"Although the Shenhuo Cult's 'Phantom Light Hidden Technique' is the most advanced breath-containing magical power in the immortal world, it is not worth mentioning in front of me."
Su Yi said, suddenly raising his foot and stepping on the old man's left hand that was hanging on the ground.
Click!
The bones of the left hand were shattered and the flesh and blood were mutilated.
When Su Yi raised his feet, he saw a bloody secret talisman the size of a copper coin hidden in his left hand.
Su Yi raised his hand and grabbed the talisman, "It's the Blood River Burial Sky Talisman again. It seems that endless years have passed, but your Shenhuo Sect has not made any progress at all, and you are still playing these old and vicious secret techniques."
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Su Yi's eyes were filled with disdain.
The Blood River Burial Talisman is a vicious secret talisman refined by the Immortal King. As long as it is activated, it can release extremely poisonous blood-colored evil mist.
Once contaminated, characters under the Immortal King Realm will instantly turn into pus, and both body and soul will be destroyed!
Before, if Su Yi hadn't crushed the old man's left hand with his foot, the other party would have completely activated this vicious secret talisman.
"You...who are you?"
The octogenarian was about to collapse, with disbelief written all over his face.
This young man seems to know his details and information very well, and he can be one step ahead every time he makes a move!
"me."
Su Yi thought for a while and said seriously, "I am the gravedigger of your Shenhuo Cult. One day, I will hold a glorious funeral for your ancestor."