After Qin Yang set up the "eye-blocking array" in a blink of an eye, a black star with a diameter of about one meter appeared in the sky. After this black star appeared, all the sights of Qianlimu's magical powers were sucked by this black star.
Go.
All the monks who used the magical power of Thousand Miles Eyes saw only the illusion in the black star: flowers, birds, mountains, trees, oceans, sky, etc. [bsp; Wu Ji used the "Seven Evil Ghost Eyes" to observe it all the time
With Qin Yang's every move, he felt something was wrong when he saw Qin Yang setting up a formation. Sure enough, after Qin Yang set up the formation, the situation he saw with the Seven Evil Ghost Eyes suddenly changed.
What he saw with the Seven Evil Ghost Eyes was no longer Qin Yang, but a desert that was inexplicably inexplicable.
"Eyeblocking Formation!" Wu Ji sneered, habitually radiating his spiritual consciousness, and wanted to go to Xue to find the blind black star hidden in the sky, but as soon as his spiritual consciousness was released, he was immediately subjected to a huge force.
Sucked into a darkness.
Wu Ji suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and quickly retracted his spiritual sense.
Wu Ji couldn't help but smile helplessly. After his spiritual sense was suppressed, this small blind array actually turned into an extremely powerful formation.
At this time, Wu Ji and others were completely blind. Even the night at this time posed a threat to them. They didn't know what would rush out of the night.
After a panic, Wu Ji shouted: "Who has the magic weapon for lighting?"
The lighting magic weapon actually does not exist. The lighting is usually magical tools. Generally, only monks before the Killing Pharmacy stage have this kind of thing. After forming the golden elixir, their spiritual consciousness is very strong, and there is no difference between day and night, so they don’t need to pass.
Lighting magic tools and other things.
However, Wu Ji brought this million army. Although they were all cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage, they had all kinds of people. With his roar, some monks really found some lighting magic weapons. These monks illuminated them one after another.
The magic weapon was sacrificed in the air, and more than one hundred illuminated magic weapons were like stars, which immediately illuminated the area of the square garden with a hundred miles.
The fear of darkness is human nature. Although after practicing immortality, he has great supernatural powers, the fear of darkness is a subconscious feeling.
Seeing a light, Wu Ji and others felt a little relieved.
Wan Heng, the head of the Xiehe Sect next to Wu Ji, said: "What kind of magical powers did those four people use just now that they can kill the sixteen cultivators of our fusion stage in an instant?"
Wu Ji said: "That is a whirlpool that comes out of a huge lion."
Wu Ji then told Wan Hengming and others about the situation he had seen with the Seven Evil Ghost Eyes. After he finished speaking, a hint of suddenness appeared on his face and said, "This must be the God-Devouring Technique that Qin Yang used.
Supernatural powers, I didn’t expect that this person’s supernatural powers would actually be able to exert this level of land and could devour the spiritual consciousness of my millions of troops.”
"Qin Yang! Is it the Nascent Soul cultivator who caused the Deep Blue League to have a headache?" Wan Hengming's face showed surprise.
"Nasty Infant Cultivator? Now he is a mid-stage fusion monk." Wu Ju's face showed a hint of bitterness.
Based on intuition alone, Wu Ji immediately judged that among the four monks who rushed towards them at the beginning, the mid-stage cultivator in the fusion might be Qin Yang, the target of the Deep Blue Alliance, who has been chasing.
Wu Ji fought with the Deep Blue Alliance for thousands of years in the Thunder Spirit Sea and was still very familiar with the Deep Blue Alliance. Before Tang Gaopeng's attributes were promoted to level 8, Wu Ji's Moyun Sect had been suppressing the Deep Blue Alliance, but it was
Under this circumstance, the Deep Blue League still stands tall, which shows that Tang Gaopeng's methods in the Deep Blue League are very unusual.
However, the Deep Blue Alliance could not do anything to Qin Yang, who was only in the Nascent Soul Stage at that time. Not only was Qin Yang not killed by the Deep Blue Alliance, but instead grew stronger step by step, from a Nascent Soul Stage monk to a Divine Stage monk, from a Divine Stage monk, from a Divine Stage monk, but became a Divine Stage monk, from a Divine Stage monk
He became a monk in the fusion stage.
"That mid-stage cultivator is Qin Yang? How could it be possible for only a few decades?" Wan Hengming was shocked.
Wu Ji nodded and said, "I'm guessing too."
Wan Hengming said: "Then let's kill him."
Wu Ji shook his head and said, "Qin Yang has many tricks. We'd better respond to changes in the same way as we don't fall into his trap. Let's wait until Qin Yang's old friend, Deep Blue League, comes."
After Wu Ji finished speaking, he flew over the Jiulong City and watched every move around him with his naked eyes nervously.
Wu Ji felt that this was not a solution. He just monitored the other party with his naked eyes. When he saw the other party, the other party must have flown in front of him.
He immediately ordered: "The hundred monks patrolling the night, starting from the first team, took turns to radiate a trace of spiritual consciousness to monitor things within a hundred miles."
When the fifty monks of the First Night Tour Team radiated their spiritual consciousness, their spiritual consciousness was immediately swept into a dark vortex by a force. There were two ignorant divine cultivators and more than ten Nascent Soul monks on the spot.
The divine consciousness is destroyed and dies.
Those cultivators in the divine stage who only emitted a little spiritual consciousness had no time to retract their spiritual consciousness, and their spiritual consciousness was also severely damaged.
At this time, Qin Yang had already sacrificed the Yuanling of the Immortal Tomb again and floated in the air. Once someone radiated his spiritual consciousness, he would be immediately swept into the vortex.
For the divine consciousness of the divine division stage and the Nascent Soul stage, the immortal tomb Yuan Ling can swallow it instantly.
Seeing this, Wu Ji said angrily: "The second team only emits a trace."
However, when the second team of night patrol monks scattered their spiritual consciousness, they were all swept into the vortex of spiritual consciousness by the immortal tomb.
"The third team!" Wu Ji was a little angry.
As soon as the cultivators and their spiritual consciousness scattered, they were also swept into the darkness by the vortex of the immortal tomb Yuanling.
The spiritual consciousness was suppressed, and the Qianlimu magic power was useless, and Wu Ji was about to get sick.
Wu Ji did not order the fourth team to disperse his spiritual consciousness. He pondered for a moment and he dispersed a trace of spiritual consciousness. As soon as this trace of spiritual consciousness was dispersed, Wu Ji immediately felt a huge force, as if it was the power of reincarnation.
Like a soul-sweeping away, he swept away his spiritual consciousness and swept his eyes into the darkness.
Wu Ji immediately understood that now they could no longer detect each other with their spiritual sense, but Qin Yang's spiritual sense kept sweeping around them.
Wu Ji's nerves were already very nervous. He suspected that Qin Yang and others would appear around them and launch a sudden attack on them.
Although the cultivator's feeling is much sharper than that of ordinary people, the cultivator's degree is also extremely amazing. But the moment he felt the other person, the other person had rushed to him.
Wu Ji really couldn't help it now. He wanted to lead the army to kill Qin Yang several times and destroy Qin Yang in one fell swoop.
But the situation is unclear now, Wu Ji weighs the pros and cons, believing that sticking to the right is the best choice.
So although Wu Ji wanted to grab Qin Yang, knead him like a ball of shredded paper, and then tore him to pieces, he had to endure his anger and did not dare to act rashly.
"Qin Yang, it's really hateful."
At this time, the monks of Lei Haizhou shared their common views on Qin Yang.
After confronting several incense sticks, Qin Yang couldn't help but think about it when he saw that the other party had no intention of going to fight.
Although Qin Yang can now lead people into the camp of Lei Haizhou and rush to kill, the opponent has more than a hundred fusion stage cultivators. Although he can gain some advantage while suppressing the opponent's spiritual consciousness,
At least ten people I brought with me would be killed or injured.
Now they have only a few people, and they have to deal with even more sinister situations in the future. So now Qin Yang can take advantage of more, so he must take more. If he can die less, he must try to avoid dying less.
Qin Yang thought for a while, looked at the lighting instruments, and a smile appeared on his face...
The monks of Lei Haizhou who were nervously staring at the movements around him suddenly appeared a team of more than 30 fusion stage monks, appearing a few miles ahead of them. When they saw more than 30 monks with their naked eyes,
Some of these monks used their magical powers to attack the illuminating magic weapon.
Another group of people attacked the two fusion cultivators in Lei Haizhou at the same time.
In an instant, the illuminated magic weapons fell like stars, and the entire Jiulong City fell into darkness. The two cultivators in the combined period of Lei Haizhou were under the combined force of more than 20 cultivators in the fusion stage.
, caught off guard, and was also killed.
Just when Wu Ji and others reacted, the more than 30 monks performed teleportation techniques at the same time and disappeared in the darkness.
These thirty monks were the monks of the Western Emperor League led by Xi Huazi.
After the illuminated magic weapons were destroyed, Wu Ji immediately ordered another batch of them to be sacrificed. However, as soon as these illuminated magic weapons were sacrificed to the sky, the monks led by Bei Xuanzi appeared again, and they still destroyed the illuminated magic weapons like Xihuazi's team.
,kill.
After the man led by Bei Xuanzi hit, he flew over immediately without asking about the result, without any intention of fighting with the other party.
When the monks from Lei Haizhou sacrificed their lighting magic weapon for the third time and were destroyed, a thought flashed through Wu Ji's mind. He immediately ordered: "Wan Hengming, you will lead the first battalion general, the second battalion general
, go and kill Qin Yang!”
In order to facilitate combat dispatch, Wu Ji divided 130 fusion stage monks into thirteen battalions, each with ten fusion stage monks.
After Wu Ji gave the order, Wan Hengming immediately took the first battalion and the second battalion's generals, a total of twenty fusion cultivators, to fly towards Qin Yang's direction.
Wan Hengming also quickly guessed Wu Ji's intention. They knew that there were only more than 100 monks in the Western Emperor League and the Northern Emperor League. Now there were more than 100 monks in the fusion stage appearing around them on the other side, which means Qin.
There are not many people left by Yang, and now is the perfect time to kill Qin Yang.
If Qin Yang is not killed, this battle cannot be fought. They dare not exude spiritual consciousness, and they will be in a passive state everywhere. Even if Qin Yang attacks them with the current team, they will eat a lot.
deficit.
So it is the best strategy to seize the opportunity to kill Qin Yang now.
Following the direction from Qin Yang's spiritual consciousness, Wan Hengming flew more than 400 miles between more than ten breaths. At this time, he saw a huge lion head looking proudly at the direction of Jiulong City.
There were two figures under the lion's head. Seeing these two figures, Wan Hengming shouted softly: "Kill!"