Mo Bai's body was transformed from a puppet into a human form. Although his cultivation was not weak and he had reached the fourth level of Xuanzun Realm, he was not a mentally powerful alchemist or weapon refiner.
Logically speaking, the opponent's ability to sense the breath of the formation should not be strong.
Fei Ren was also very surprised when he saw that Mo Bai could tell at a glance that there was a Zun-level formation buried near the hill here.
"The Soul-Destroying Array, an advanced formation at the highest level, is so powerful that it can destroy souls! Even warriors at the Xuanzun Realm cannot resist it, and they can kill anyone under the Holy Realm!"
Mo Bai said calmly.
These are the memories he retained when he was a puppet. As for who instilled them in him, he doesn't know.
When he met Fei Ren for the first time in the Chu Dynasty, he was adopted as a puppet by the other party. Mo Bai had completely forgotten all the memories of his previous master, except for this formation that was still fresh in his memory.
"The soul-destroying magic formation, if this formation is true, is really ridiculously powerful... Even an old bastard like Deng Qingquan will never be able to withstand the powerful power of this formation!"
Hearing this, Fei Ren took a deep breath with emotion on his face.
"Second brother, this formation is buried around this hill? Where is the core formation eye?" Fei Ren asked again, glancing at Mo Bai beside him.
The other party nodded, pointed, and said, "Including the surrounding area of a hundred miles, it is within the scope of this soul-destroying magic circle."
"As for the core of this formation, it is at the feet of the two of us!"
After saying that, Mo Bai stepped on the thick sand under his feet again.
snort!
Suddenly, a cold and solemn shout came from the sky.
"Two ants, knowing that they are bound to die, have given up fighting!"
The next moment, Deng Qingquan, who followed closely, also tore apart the space and came, his figure falling from the sky with a murderous look on his face.
"This old bastard is really haunted..."
Seeing Deng Qingquan chasing after him again, Fei Ren had already expected it and clenched the Star-Shattering Knife in his hand again.
Just now, he had used up all the Overlord's magic patterns in order to use the "Overlord's Rage", and it would take some time to re-condensate the Overlord's magic patterns. At the moment, he could only rely on the power of the Star-Shattering Blade and the Law of Yin and Yang to defend against the enemy.
Fortunately, although Deng Qingquan's Yuanli cultivation is strong, it has also reached the point where it has run out of energy and is not at its peak state.
Fei Ren and Mo Bai join forces, it's not certain who will win!
"Brother, we don't have to fight him head-on. We only need to use the power of the soul-destroying magic circle to kill this guy!"
Mo Bai's reminder sounded in his ears.
"how should I do?"
Fei Ren looked solemn.
"The laws of heaven and earth!"
Not far from the opposite side, Deng Qingquan once again summoned a God of War Dharma Appearance. The lifelike and golden Dharma Appearance shadow appeared behind him, as if the real God of War had come to the world, and his momentum overwhelmed all directions.
This time, he was determined to kill Fei Ren and Mo Bai into pieces!
"You only need to pour spiritual power into the core eye of the soul-destroying array, and you can successfully activate this formation to kill the enemy. However, there are some disadvantages in activating this soul-destroying array..." Mo Bai said. road.
"What's the disadvantage?"
"Activating the soul-destroying magic circle will greatly deplete mental power, damage the warrior himself, and cannot be restored...!"
Mo Bai's tone was a little uneasy.
The opponent is in the realm of mental power and is at the lower level of Diguan. If the soul-destroying magic circle is activated now, it is likely to cause a decrease in mental power damage. It is possible to fall to the ninth or even eighth level!
The moon waxes and wanes, and the yin and yang adjust out of balance.
Sometimes in order to pursue the ultimate power, it is inevitable to pay some price.
"It doesn't matter so much, let's fight!"
However, Fei Ren had no choice at the moment. The opponent was one of the elders of the inner sect of the Yunfu Sect and a master of the eighth level of the Xuanzun Realm. As long as he could kill Deng Qingquan in front of him, losing part of his mental power would be nothing!
"Soul-destroying magic circle, activate!"
He opened his mouth and bit the index finger of his left hand. The next moment, Fei Ren spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time smacked the sand dunes at his feet with his palm.
Boom!
In an instant, with a large amount of spiritual power pouring into the core formation, the soul-destroying array that had been buried in the darkness of the hill for thousands of years was reactivated. The situation changed in an instant, and the surrounding mountains shook.
Rumble....!
The ground beneath everyone's feet was shaking non-stop, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, as if a thunderstorm had come to the world, with faintly visible thunder and lightning flashing and dancing in it, like flying silver snakes, exuding a frightening and terrifying aura.
"How is this going...?!"
Deng Qingquan was shocked by the sudden change, and then turned to look at Fei Ren, who was not far away, with an ugly expression on his face, "Could it be the fault of that little beast?!"
boom!
However, before Deng Qingquan could think too much, the next moment a lightning disaster suddenly fell from the sky, with the force of thunder, it penetrated directly into the vital part of his heavenly spirit.
What? !
The lightning catastrophe is so fast that it is unimaginable and inevitable!
Boom!
Deng Qingquan's body was hit hard by the lightning, and instantly turned into a charred black, his clothes were torn to pieces, his hair stood on end, his seven orifices suddenly started to bleed, and his aura instantly dropped to the extreme.
However, as an eighth-level master of the Xuanzun Realm, Deng Qingquan's vitality was extremely tenacious. He was hit by a thunderstorm in the front but still did not fall down. He just vomited blood.
"I go...."
"Is this old bastard's life so tough?"
Seeing this scene, Fei Ren's eyelids jumped slightly.
To be honest, with the power of that terrifying thunderstorm just now, if he himself were hit, he would probably be killed on the spot, and his life and death would be wiped out!
Boom!
The next moment, thunder disaster comes again, and once the power of the soul-destroying array is activated, it will never end!
I saw another terrifying thunderstorm as thick as a bucket coming from the sky, mixed with infinite destructive power, and penetrated the sky with one blow!
"I can not be reconciled...!"
With another roar, Deng Qingquan turned his head to the sky and once again launched his God of War form towards the endless thunder clouds in the sky.
Boom!
However, in the face of the terrifying thunder catastrophe coming to the world, this move was like a worm shaking the tree. The God of War's image was instantly shattered. The next moment, Deng Qingquan was completely swallowed up by the terrifying thunder catastrophe and turned into a charred corpse on the spot. He died. I can't die anymore.
Deng Qingquan, one of the elders of the inner sect of Yunfu Sect, a fourth-level power, and a dignified eighth-level master of Xuanzun Realm, died just like that!
....
At the same time, deep in the Yandi Mausoleum, the Yandi Hall
"This is the Yandi Palace, the burial place of the original Yandi...!"
Yun Haoxuan's figure landed on the ground, looking at the magnificent ancient palace in front of him and the three brightly gilded "Yandi Palace" characters directly above him, with an excited and greedy expression on his face.
Compared to the treasures of heaven and earth around the Yan Emperor's Mausoleum, he looked down upon them at all. Now this is where the real opportunity of the Yan Emperor's Mausoleum lies.
