Dragon roar! Tiger roars!
Birds cry! Turtle sounds!
The four elephants take shape and the four pillars support the sky!
The violent wind swept across the earth with thunderous force, roaring into the sky!
The entire Blue Flame Land was shaken by the power of the Four Symbols. Monsters knelt down, poisonous insects were scattered, and strangers and evil cultivators vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Under the divine beasts, all spirits surrendered, but Jiang Yuebai hung under the stars in the sky, wearing hunting clothes.
Spiritual energy storms came from all directions, rushing into the four phantoms, and with the power of a large formation, they lifted the sky amidst the roar.
In the center of the eye of the storm, Jiang Yue's white eyes were filled with tears, her black hair flying. As the sky was lifted up little by little, a bright and huge bright moon slowly appeared behind her, shining brightly on the earth.
The strong wind gradually subsided, and the laws of the secret realm gradually became stable. However, in order to be stable enough to allow free entry and exit regardless of cultivation level, it would still take some time for the formation to naturally merge with the Cang Yan Land and become one.
The monks from all over the Cang Yan Land came out of their hiding places and looked up at the sky. They were all shocked by the figure in front of the bright moon under the stars of the Milky Way.
This scene shocked the souls of those who were fighting for their lives and would never forget it.
"Who is that? Is it Zhenjun Fuyi?"
"No, Master Fuyi has no wings."
"Then who is she?"
"Maybe...a birdman!"
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A quarter of an hour ago, behind the outpost camp.
Yun Shang stood alone behind the Vajra Spirit Formation set up by Tang Weimian, controlling a dozen python-like red-armored centipedes to fight fiercely with the aliens and evil cultivators who were constantly attacking from outside.
The fire was raging and the roar was endless.
The brilliance of various magic weapons stung the eyes, and the fire-armored flying centipede rampaged through the crowd, and was chopped to pieces again.
"Senior Sister Tang, you... hurry up!"
Yun Shang tried her best to inspire her special blood power to control the fire-armored flying centipede.
She didn't know where this power came from. She only remembered that her mother told her when she was very young that she was a natural beast master. She didn't need a contract. As long as she had a strong will, she could control all kinds of beasts.
"No, it still won't work. Junior Sister Yun, just hold on for a moment and I'll start the formation again!"
Tang Weimian knelt down in the center of the complex formation, his hands trembling with nervousness. He had already failed to set up the formation three times, and the flying sword in the formation had still not been sent out.
Yun Shang bit her lips tightly. The spiritual insects on her body were exhausted, and the thunder fire was seriously injured. The bald monkey that could still support turned into a giant ape, protecting Yu Qiuchi who was still unconscious.
She and Tang Weimian took Yu Qiuchi along the way and saw many traces of battles. The Fire Armored Flying Centipede was killed many times by Zheng Chong and Gu Liu who had taken the first step, which relieved their pressure.
But Zheng Chong and Gu Liu took the first step, but in the end they still went too far...
The bodies of the two people were randomly discarded in the grass on the roadside.
boom!
The earth shook, and the star array suddenly shone high in the night sky, attracting everyone's attention.
"No! It's in the direction of Shenji Ridge. Please wait for support as soon as possible!"
A large number of strangers and evil cultivators retreated, and Yun Shang's pressure eased.
Tang Weimian looked up in surprise, with tears filling his eyes, "It's my master, she succeeded! That's great!"
Yun Shang was surprised and trembled in her heart, and hurriedly said to Tang Weimian: "Senior Sister Tang, you have to hurry up. It will still take a certain amount of time for the laws of the secret realm to be stable. If Qing Naozi knows about the changes in the secret realm first, he will definitely tell others about the changes in the secret realm." We must strike first before we react, and we must let True Lord Jiuchuan know about Qingnangzi immediately!"
Tang Weimian Tong Ren was shocked and felt the imminent urgency. He immediately adjusted his head and started the formation again.
"They are a bunch of trash. They can't even break through even a single Vajra Spirit Formation. Get out of here!"
Suddenly, a stalwart bald man in the late stage of foundation building came outside. He rushed to the front of the formation and pulled off the Buddhist beads made of skulls from his neck.
The fist-sized skull brought up heavy blood shadows, hitting the light barrier like a violent storm.
The cold and violent blood energy rushed towards her face, and Yun Shang retreated in fear. She watched helplessly as the barrier was broken like a paper lake. She immediately called for the scattered fire-armored flying centipedes to kill them.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
The bald evil cultivator shouted contemptuously, and the skull Buddha beads roared towards him, defeating the last dozen or so fire-armored flying centipedes in one encounter.
Those skulls let out weird laughter, like sharks seeing blood, swallowing up the beast soul of the fire-armored flying centipede.
“You little girl’s head is quite round, it’s just the right time to make another Buddhist bead!”
The dark wind hit his face, Yun Shang staggered back, Tang Weimian was still setting up the formation, and Yu Qiuchi was still unconscious.
She can't retreat!
With no other means, Yun Shang spread her arms and resisted with her body with determination to never retreat.
boom!
A cluster of black fire suddenly burst out from Yun Chang's body, covering her whole body in an instant, like butterfly wings, black with red, hunting and burning.
The skull beads hit the black and red flames, and they immediately let out shrill screams and fled in all directions. However, the black and red flames were like tarsal maggots, burning the skull beads to ashes in a matter of seconds.
The bald evil cultivator and several evil cultivators next to him opened their eyes in horror, looking at the girl who looked like a flaming butterfly in front of them in disbelief.
Yun Shang was equally shocked. A butterfly with black background and fire patterns flew in front of her, landed on the tip of her nose and flapped its wings gently.
As the butterfly's aura gradually weakened, the flames on Yun Shang's body also extinguished.
“I’m going to suck your soul!
"
The bald evil cultivator was furious and took out a white bone demon pestle. A pair of bloody eyes on the top of the skull stared at Yun Shang greedily.
Yun Shang's whole body tensed up, and her entire soul was frozen by the terrifying chill, unable to resist.
go!
The demon pestle flew towards her, and Yun Shang opened her eyes in despair.
Zheng!
A tall figure suddenly appeared, holding a knife in both hands and slashing the demon pestle with force. The tattered red cloth on the sleeves swept Yun Shang's face with the smell of blood, causing her heart to relax and burst into tears after holding on until the last moment.
"Little aunt——"
Yu Qiuchi stood firmly in front of Yun Shang, his eyes were cold and stern, and he was full of momentum.
"Leave the rest to me. I've never taken this kind of thing seriously!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the thirty-six weapons from Yu Qiuchi's treasure box all came out, and their energy penetrated the sky, killing all directions!
Behind the two of them, Tang Weimian pressed his palm into the formation. The light of the formation map intersected with the starlight above him, lighting up in circles and quickly gathering towards the center.
Buzz!
The air flow exploded, and Tang Weimian was knocked away by the huge force. She fell to the ground and vomited blood. She quickly got up and looked into the formation.
The flying sword that passed the message disappeared!
However, the fluctuation just now... something was wrong!
At the same time, the camp outside the secret realm.
Qing Nangzi, who was reading medical books in the tent, frowned, took out a broken jade talisman, and stood up suddenly.
"Senior Brother Qingnangzi, I felt something was wrong when I was practicing just now. It seems that the old injury has not healed. Can you help me take a look?"
Li Jiuchuan stepped into the tent, pressed his Dantian, his face turned pale.
The atmosphere in the camp was tense and subtle. The fists in Qing Baozi's sleeves were clenched and loosened, and he quietly clasped a purple pill.
