At this moment, Li Zhe was still hanging in the air, and his head was covered by a black wall of spiritual power.
It was at this moment that the chains placed at random below began to gradually twist!
"Hahaha, if you fall into my Nine Immortals Heavenly Lock Formation, you have no room to resist!"
At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from below.
Li Zhe's eyebrows narrowed and he looked down, only to see that the man in black robe had appeared again and appeared below.
Li Zhe gently raised his palm and waved it in the air in front of him, and then his expression gradually darkened.
Sure enough, just as Li Zhe thought, there was no trace of space aura in this formation!
Even if he has mastered the talent of space, he cannot use the space to walk or leave this place at this moment!
At the same time, the black chains below seemed to dissolve and turned into balls of black mucus, with bursts of black liquid emerging from them, which looked extremely disgusting!
At the same time, a putrid and moldy smell began to appear in the air. Just smelling the smell made Li Zhe feel extremely sick.
With a thought in his mind, he directly converted his breathing into inner breath and stopped breathing out, lest the rancid breath affect the performance of his strength.
"Get up! Refine him!"
The man in black robe looked at Li Zhe with a malicious smile on his lips. He raised his hand and pointed at Li Zhe in the air.
Immediately afterwards, the black slime formed by the chains below began to tremble rapidly, and then, figures stood up from the slime!
These figures all look like human figures, and there are vaguely male and female figures among them.
It's just that the bodies of these figures are also composed of black mucus. The mucus flows in their bodies and looks like some kind of monster.
Li Zhe's eyebrows narrowed, and then he discovered that there was actually a trace of spiritual existence hidden in the figures below!
These monks probably died at the hands of the black-robed man and were refined into this formation!
At this moment, a dense black crowd was standing below, and in their hands, these people also had weapons made of black mucus!
Their auras are different, the lower ones are at the Virtual God Realm, the higher ones are even at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, there are two of them!
Li Zhe stood in mid-air, gritted his teeth slightly, and put a Qi Recovery Pill into his mouth at this moment.
The thirty-two sword energies and more than ten real dragon phantoms had consumed most of his spiritual power. If he wanted to continue fighting now, he could only replenish it by taking pills.
As soon as the elixir entered the abdomen, a warmth came from the Dantian, and then, within that warmth, spiritual power was brewed!
Feeling this abundant spiritual power, Li Zhe also took a deep breath, held the Jingpo sword, and swung the sword at a black figure in the False God realm below!
He didn't believe that there were no other mysteries among these black figures, so Li Zhecai decided to try this weak one first!
As soon as the sword came out, the sword light flashed past, and just as Li Zhe thought in his mind, the black figure paused, and then turned into a line of black slime and fell to the ground.
However, within ten breaths, the black mucus trembled again, and the man actually stood up again!
"Immortal?"
Li Zhe frowned slightly, his mood having completely sunk to the bottom.
If the enemy can continue to regenerate, no matter how many Qi Restoration Pills he has in his hand, it will be of no avail!
If you want to break through this formation, the only way is to kill the caster!
Thinking of this, Li Zhe turned his eyes and looked at the man in black robe below.
But at this moment, the man in black robe looked at Li Zhe with a strange smile and said, "I know what you are thinking, but the spiritual power of this array absorbs underground spiritual veins continuously. Just take your time and play."
As soon as the words fell, the man in black robe turned into a black mist and disappeared instantly.
"Roar……"
At this moment, a figure in the Nascent Soul Realm roared and flew towards Li Zhe!
Li Zhe also calmed down instantly, and swung the Jingpo sword directly at the figure's neck.
This figure didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed directly towards Li Zhe's shocking sword!
In an instant, the figure was stabbed away by the sword, but the stick in his hand also hit Li Zhe before it disappeared!
boom!
With a muffled sound, Li Zhe flew backwards and hit the black barrier in the sky.
Li Zhe gritted his teeth slightly. After all, that figure had the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm. Even if he just touched Li Zhe lightly, it made Li Zhe's breath a little uncomfortable!
For these minor injuries, Li Zhe just circulated his spiritual power in one circle to avoid the impact of the injuries.
Then, he slowly raised his head and looked down. Sure enough, at this moment, the Nascent Soul Realm figure stood up again with the squirming of black mucus!
Li Zhe's expression darkened, and his body turned into a stream of light without hesitation, and began to circle around the formation.
These black figures can be resurrected indefinitely, but Li Zhe only has one life!
With the way these figures were fighting without fear of death, Li Zhe estimated that if he tried to fight hard, he would die soon!
Fortunately, these figures seemed to have low intelligence. Although the two Nascent Soul realm figures were slightly faster than Li Zhe, they were still chasing Li Zhe's figure foolishly, not knowing how to detour and block them.
Soon, within this formation, only Li Zhe's flying figure was left, as well as a series of densely packed black figures following him.
In the land below this formation, the man in black robe sat cross-legged in the land, with a cold smile on his lips.
This formation has a nice name, but it is an out-and-out sorcerer. All monks who die within this formation will have their souls taken away and become a part of the black figure!
Those two Yuanying realm monks were also the masters of this black-robed man!
In order to increase the power of this formation, this monk went to great lengths!
And if you want to break this formation, there is only one way, which is to kill all the figures in it ten times!
It's just that these figures themselves are very powerful. Even if a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm comes here, he may not be able to break this formation!
Outside, Cui Ming looked a little tired, but he had some idea of the Nine Immortals Heavenly Lock Formation.
Precisely because of this, he also knew that as long as Li Zhe didn't bite the bullet and kill him, it would probably take a long time for this formation to kill Li Zhe.
At this moment, a stream of light suddenly flew past the sky and flew directly towards Cui Ming's location.
Cui Ming was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and took the stream of light into his hand.
This stream of light is nothing but a message from the Cui family!
Liu Guang took it and turned it into a small jade slip. Cui Ming penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, and then his face began to look ugly.
The message above is very concise: "The puppet incident has been exposed. Stay in the Nine Immortals Sect and do not return to the sect."
Cui Ming gritted his teeth slightly, squeezed the jade slip with his palm, and instantly crushed the jade slip into pieces, turning it into little bits of light and floating in the air.
"Li Zhe..."
He gritted his teeth and whispered Li Zhe's name.
Obviously, the blame for this incident was also placed on Li Zhe.
At the same time, Li Huang was still waiting above the jungle on the way to Niu's house, following Li Zhe's instructions, waiting for Zuo Changsheng to bring his people.
At this moment, Li Huang's eyes lit up and he looked in the direction of Donghua Sect. He saw several bright lights appearing in the sky over there!
Soon, when the figure approached, Li Huangcai recognized the leader, Zuo Changsheng.
There are only five people in Zuo Changsheng's party, but these five people are without exception, they are all elders of the sect, in the realm of Nascent Soul!
"Elder Zuo!"
Li Huangchen took a breath and bowed with his fists to Zuo Changsheng who paused in front of him!
Zuo Changsheng nodded slightly and said to Li Huang: "I have asked Master for instructions. Master will arrive after confirmation."
Listening to Zuo Changsheng's words, Li Huang's face lit up with joy. He knew that Zuo Changsheng's master was the real person of Lingming Zifu!
"The master has already told me where the sect is. Please follow me."
Li Huangchen took a breath, clasped his fists and bowed to Zuo Changsheng and others, and then led them to fly towards the small world of the evil sect that Li Zhe had told about before.
Although Li Huang had a blood contract with Li Zhe, Li Zhe was the master after all, and he had no way of knowing Li Zhe's current situation.
If Li Zhe had informed Li Huang before entering the formation, I am afraid that Li Huang would have led people to rescue Li Zhe first. It is a pity that after Li Zhe was locked by the formation, he could no longer communicate with Li Zhe through the blood contract. Huang delivered the message.
At the moment, under the leadership of Li Huang, Zuo Changsheng and his party concealed their aura and arrived at the location where Li Zhe was before.
"According to the master's information, it should be there."
Li Huangchen took a breath, raised his hand, and pointed in the air ahead.
Hearing this, Zuo Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded, and his figure quietly floated to the position where the entrance to the small world was originally opened.
After arriving, Zuo Changsheng took out a spiritual talisman from the storage bag. When he pressed it in the air, the spiritual talisman floated directly in front of Zuo Changsheng.
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual talisman trembled rapidly, and there were faint flashes of lightning on it. Then, with a flash of lightning, the entire spiritual talisman disappeared instantly!
"This is it, the small world of Zifu Realm..."
Seeing the magic talisman disappear, Zuo Changsheng narrowed his eyes and murmured in a low voice.
