It turns out that the formation base was destroyed with death energy!
When the crisis came, Mu Qing did not evade immediately, but immediately determined Bai Hao's method of destroying the formation base.
Endless cyan fireworks rushed out from the cracked formations, blazing hot and blinding. Blood flowed from the corners of Mu Qing's eyes, and his eyes narrowed into thin slits. When Bai Hao slapped him with a palm, his body flew in the air, and his shoulders brushed against each other. Bai Hao's palm passed by, and like a blue thunder, it fell straight to the ground.
"Crack."
Where Mu Qing stepped on the sole of his foot, the crack just spread. He snorted softly and stomped his heel hard. A purple thunder instantly penetrated in. In the flash of thunder, a black air as thick as an arm could be clearly seen. When struck by lightning, the shape of the black energy was distorted amidst the roaring sound, and it seemed to let out a shrill scream before being completely annihilated.
All of this was just what happened in the flash of lightning after Mu Qing landed on the ground. Bai Hao, who failed to succeed, understood Mu Qing's intention and snorted coldly: "It's useless, you are stalling for time, I am also summoning these dead energy. "
Bai Hao, who had swelled to a height of one foot, stood in the formation. Against the background of the cyan flames, he looked like a god and demon emerging from the ground. He condescendingly tapped the ground, and there were hundreds of dead bodies. Qi rushed out of the cracks in the ground and converged on his fingertips.
When the dead energy gathered under his fingers and formed a head-sized black energy ball, Bai Hao paused slightly, looked at Mu Qing with a vague smile and asked: "What does your heart tell you to do? Block or do Don’t stand in the way? Or let the outside world make the choice for you?”
In Bai Hao's view, he always does things out of his heart. On the contrary, people like Mu Qing who want to gain the respect of ignorant ants speak out of their heart but have ulterior motives at the same time. For such a person, it is the greatest insult to him to say that he has the same Taoist aspirations as him.
Mu Qing's eyes flickered slightly, then he suddenly became calm. He held the sword in front of his right hand and raised his head high.
Bai Hao said angrily: "Then go to hell!"
Bai Hao used the fire of the ghost flame to make his body more solid. At this time, his strength was slightly higher than that of the extraordinary peak. His fingertips trembled slightly and undetectably, and under his fingertips, The gathered black energy ball disappeared instantly.
Mu Qing's whole body tensed up, ready to forcefully block the blow, but Bai Hao was so cunning that when the black energy ball that shattered the space appeared again, it was already behind Mu Qing.
Mu Qing stepped back without thinking, his body flipped in the air, and his heart tightened when his vision changed back to his back.
The formation pattern on the ground uses the place where he just stood as the dividing line. The first half is already full of cracks, while the second half is mostly complete. It is precisely because of this part of the formation pattern that this formation base can barely suppress it. Fireworks surge underground.
But in Mu Qing's field of vision at this time, the black energy ball had already hit it.
"Boom!" In the huge sound, the black energy ball instantly exploded into countless streams of death energy. The cyan fireworks and black death energy intertwined and wreaked havoc towards the formation base.
The formation base engraved with formation patterns has been withstanding the terrifying high temperature, and has already reached its limit. These dead auras are the most gloomy and cold auras in the world. The collision of the two is like cold water splashing on the red iron. , evaporated quickly, releasing the huge power of shattering space at this moment.
The black energy also struggled and twisted crazily as it dissipated, emitting soul-rending screams. The formations were continuously affected by this level of power, and the cracks on them spread out almost in a breath. .
Bai Hao floated in the air and watched this scene with satisfaction. He turned to look at Mu Qing and caught Mu Qing's figure rushing towards him. He couldn't help but cursed proudly in his heart: "Idiot!"
Mu Qing would not know that even if the last formation base was destroyed, the Nether Flame Formation would automatically activate its final defense mode. There was only one way to completely destroy the Nether Flame Formation and let the underground volcano erupt.
Bai Hao's eyes swept over the tall stone monument calmly, his expression became much more complicated.
When he was sure that the blood energy was no longer pouring into the fire curtain, he almost collapsed. Unexpectedly, the unexpected turn of events now gave him a chance to start over. This stone monument will be a very important part.
"boom."
The extremely clear sound of gold and stone clashing attracted Bai Hao's attention.
Mu Qing, who had rushed to the center of the raging death energy, was bowing his body, holding the Zhenguo Sword tightly with his fingers intertwined, and already inserting the tip of the sword into the crack.
The green light armor on his body had long been broken, and in his black hair, traces of purple light flickered endlessly on his skin, struggling to resist all kinds of chaotic energy for him.
"Hoo~ drink."
Mu Qing's shoulders, which were exposed to the chaotic hot air, rose and fell, and he exhaled a breath of filthy air. The Zhenguo sword he inserted into the crack suddenly trembled violently, and the force was so strong that it even dragged his shoulders and swayed from side to side.
The raging death energy was actually gathered around the sword body by Mu Qing.
Bai Hao was stunned for a moment, as if he had guessed something, then he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and did not stop him.
"obedient!"
Mu Qing gave a soft drink. As the breath-eating method unfolded, his face became paler. The dead energy struggled and screamed, but after a few breaths, it was all sealed in the Zhenguo Sword.
After some training of Mu Qing's spiritual consciousness, even though his physical condition was very bad, he was able to maintain sufficient concentration and vigilance. He pulled out the Zhenguo Sword, staggered back two steps and immediately flew back to the edge of the formation base, staring at Xiang Baihao.
Mu Qing had a lot of doubts, and the idea of guarding the base even completely supported his actions, but Bai Hao's behavior was always a little weird.
People like Bai Hao may seem crazy, but in fact every step they take has a specific goal. How could he still not see the reality clearly at this time.
The chance of destroying the Nether Flame Formation and successfully opening the Blood Sacrifice Formation is almost non-existent. If his target was himself, why did he let the opportunity to take action be so good just now to save the situation?
Mu Qing shook his head, looked at Bai Hao in the air, curled his fingers and sighed softly at the sword, saying: "Every death energy is the karma that has been refined, right?"
Bai Hao's eyes fell on the Zhenguo Sword, he shook his head and said: "General karma can only be turned into fire, and the only people who can be refined into death energy are those who I had deep resentment for before they died."
Bai Hao paused after saying this, then raised his eyes to look at Mu Qing and said with a smile: "They are the same as you. Their enemies are all me. They are in the same boat. Why don't you help them and instead kill them? This is your existence. In my heart?"
Mu Qing didn't want to argue with an inhumane monster like Bai Hao. He recovered a little strength and shook his head: "I didn't mean to destroy them. Even in the end, they came in on their own initiative."
Mu Qing's face turned strangely rosy, and a pair of green wings that appeared out of thin air behind him shook slightly, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
Bai Hao's expression changed drastically, and a powerful warning sign of a life and death crisis suddenly appeared.
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