No, that's not right... True Lord Yuan Heng's heart palpitated. This was almost as dangerous a behavior as being distracted in a fight. Then the monks on the opposite side immediately seized this opportunity and broke True Lord Yuan Heng's defense. Looking at this attack power. The extremely powerful True Lord is about to be completely at a disadvantage...
Before these people could get happy, a vibration came from the hull of the ship, turning the world upside down. This undoubted force overturned the few people who were still fighting fiercely, and slammed into a nearby obstacle. Even Zhenjun Yuanheng was no exception. Fortunately, he discovered it earlier than others, so he was not as embarrassed as everyone else.
And this was not the end. They were not given a chance to stand up at all, and then there was an even more violent vibration, as if the whole world was about to turn upside down. Everything around him was blurry, he couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't tell whether the person rolling to the side was an enemy or a comrade.
As a monk, it seemed that he could not resist the power of unknown origin at this moment. Everyone present fell into hell-like pain to varying degrees, and was in chaos, not knowing where to go.
They only felt a lot of pain, their bodies hurt, their meridians hurt, and their heads hurt, as if there was some terrifying force rushing around in their bodies. They have forgotten the purpose of coming here, and their minds are blank.
In the final analysis, a monk who has lost his ability to resist is nothing more than a mortal body. They can usually avoid attacks from foreign sharp weapons and can defend against things that cannot be resisted by the physical body. When there is chaos and no one can even feel their own existence, they naturally cannot defend against the powerful and unusual spiritual weapons there.
It's like hell, the lost master's spiritual weapon is flying around like a kite with its string broken. If a monk happened to touch him uncontrollably, it would be a trivial matter to get injured. He might even have his head cut off by these "out-of-control" spiritual weapons, and he would die without knowing what killed him.
If there are people who are not affected by this disaster at this moment, they will find that this place has become a boundless purgatory, with blood, wreckage and harvested lives everywhere.
Under this disaster, the monks who claimed to be able to turn the world upside down and live as long as heaven were as helpless as ants.
In the end what happened? !
True Lord Yuanheng was not much better than these people. He was the first to react, and his body responded before his consciousness, which also gave him an advantage that others did not have. Of course, just a little bit.
But that moment of peeking was enough for him to guess what was happening in the world here. It was not the small spacecraft that was vibrating, but the entire space. The energy generated by space riots can make monks who practice the natural power of heaven and earth unable to resist.
This space was distorted, and the violent origin power was raging. They and their ships were involved in this storm of time and space, unable to extricate themselves and unable to escape. If you can't survive this disaster, you can only disappear with this storm.
True Lord Yuan Heng cannot do the same. Under the power of the origin of space, he, a monk who is no more than a Nascent Soul, has no way to escape. It is a blessing to be able to retain some consciousness.
Damn it, I actually encountered a space storm here. Whether he can survive or not depends entirely on luck, and even he doubts whether death will be waiting for him next moment.
He shouldn't have...but there's no use regretting it at this point. True Lord Yuan Heng gritted his teeth and relied on his instinct to deflect a spiritual light. He felt the powerful power of the contact point and knew that he had picked up another nickname.
Xiaoxia... Ningxia, what is she——
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The protective array, which had been very clean since just now, finally welcomed a "guest", but this guest was obviously an uninvited guest, causing the expressions of the two people in the array to change instantly.
Those who come are enemies.
Ningxia was lucky enough to think that Lord Yuanheng might be back.
But this formation was originally set up by True Lord Yuan Heng, and he also inherited his spiritual power. Ning Xia also carried True Lord Yuan Heng's spiritual sword. Under such circumstances, if it were True Lord Yuan Heng who came back, the formation and spirit sword would not react in this way. It was a reaction of riots and extreme alarm...
Moreover, the visitor seems to be coming directly towards the formation. There is an unfamiliar spiritual power that intends to invade the inner layer of the formation. The intention is very clear. Ningxia could feel that the outer formation was activated and began to resist defense.
"They want to destroy the formation and come in. And the people who come here are highly cultivated..." Ning Xia said with an ugly face.
She could feel that the invading force was very strong, and that the other party had a cultivation level that was not inferior to that of Zhenjun Yuanheng, or even better. Although it is difficult for the opponent to destroy the entire defensive formation at once due to the obstacles in formation skills, as long as the opponent is given enough time, everything will not be a problem.
This is not a good thing for Ning Xia and Gu Huai who are hiding inside. You must know that one of them is building a foundation, and the other is still building a foundation. One is weak and the other is injured. How can they fight against a monk who is not inferior to Zhenjun Yuanheng? Wouldn't it be better to just lie down and die?
It's coming menacingly.
Oh my god, what are you afraid of? How far will this world go to play with her?
Feeling that the outer formation was attacked again, Ningxia couldn't help but panic. How long can this formation last? Will it be forcibly broken if it comes again?
At this time, Ningxia did not expect True Lord Yuan Heng to come back in time to save her. Waiting for others to rescue you is not advisable under any circumstances. She even hopes that the other party will not come back. The enemy is too strong, and when the time comes to come back and hold one of her, she will be a drag.
Like she said before, she was safest when she was alone, no one could hurt her. No one in this world knows that she has an alien space that even the heaven here cannot control. Then all she needs to do is...
Don't be afraid.
Ning Xia's mind was changing rapidly and she made a prompt decision. She untied the Bodhi bracelet on the young man across from her. She looked at the weak formation pattern covering the other person's body and said apologetically: "The situation is special. Please forgive me for not being able to untie the formation formation on my fellow Taoist immediately."
Otherwise, she was afraid that she might encounter a wave of backlash before she could hide in the little black box. Although she had a good chat with this dear friend, she still couldn't trust a monk who didn't know his roots.
People are selfish, and Ningxia doesn't care about life in general. She greedily wants to live for a long time. So she could only aggrieve the other party. Ningxia also knew that the probability of the other party's escape would be lowered, but she had no choice.
She wants to live.
"Sorry." Ning Xia said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry, I will reduce the power of the restriction and break it when I leave this place for about three breaths. At that time, please do your best to survive, fellow Taoist Gu."
"I know you may have some tricks. If you can, please use them. The person coming is extremely strong and we have no power to resist."
