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The large net composed of silver light chains continuously absorbed the power of the holy knife, and at this time the entire chain network began to change, and chains began to spread out from the entire large net and entangled on the ground.
These chains are intertwined and intertwined with each other, spreading a distance of hundreds of feet on the ground in an instant.
What Chen Yi saw also retreated a hundred feet away, and everyone on the mountain at this moment saw that the chains within a hundred feet had actually formed a formation!
The center of this Baizhang formation is where the holy knife is located, and the chains surrounding the holy knife form a crescent shape, filled with countless mysterious inscriptions.
These inscriptions are intertwined and independent, and each word contains a huge mystery. These inscriptions cannot be found in this world, and no one present can recognize them!
And at the same time that this formation was completed, the entire Baizhang formation suddenly burst into a silver mysterious light that penetrated the sky!
The silver mystical light covering an area of ??hundreds of feet went straight to the sky and the earth, and the blooming light made everyone present feel dazzling!
Such a dazzling silver light ruler lasted for more than ten breaths, and then slowly faded away, becoming a translucent silver beam of light.
At this moment, the entire formation formed by the silver chains became quiet. Chen Yi, who was on the side, stared at the holy knife in the mysterious light, and he stretched out his hand to reach into the mysterious light.
But when his hand came into contact with the mysterious light, his whole body was pushed back hundreds of feet by a huge force and smashed to the ground!
The power of a Daoist priest can't even touch this mysterious light. The strength of this mysterious light has shocked everyone present.
But at the moment Lin Qi didn't care about these things, he ran to where the fallen Guizun was, at this moment the Guizun was half kneeling on the ground, drops of blood dripping down his body continuously.
Seeing that Gui Zun was so seriously injured, Lin Qi immediately took out the pill on his body and handed it to Gui Zun.
"Father, take these elixir first to suppress it. Now that you are too injured to continue entangled with them, it will be disadvantageous. Now let's go while they haven't noticed us."
But at this time, Gui Zun said in a concentrated voice: "It is not easy to leave this place. They have ambushed heavy soldiers here, and the only way to leave is to fight a bloody path."
Having said that, Ghost respected Xin and stood up. He took a deep breath, used his own cultivation to suppress the injuries on his body, and then he stretched out his hand to grab his ghost face.
"Their goal from the very beginning was to block Father's holy knife, and now their goal has been achieved, and that large formation seems to be an existence that even the cultivators of the God Transformation cannot get their hands on, but it is not so simple to defeat Father If you lose the Holy Saber, the Ghost Venerable will no longer be a Ghost Venerable, but the people under the Ghost Venerable are not so easy to defeat."
Speaking of which, the Ghost Venerable took off the ghost mask, and the ferocious ghost face was thrown on the ground at will by the Ghost Venerable, and the face under the ghost mask was the one Lin Qi was familiar with.
His complexion is resolute, his sharp face is full of freedom and majesty, his eyes are like the sea of ??stars and contain a majestic sword intent, and his handsome eyebrows make him even more handsome.
At this time, the Ghost Venerable after taking off the mask is no longer a Ghost Venerable, and his name is also not Lin Wu, which he used when he was in the mortal world.
Now, he has taken back his own name, the once famous name of Ziming.
"I, Lin Jian'an, will definitely take my son out of here!"
Lin Qi's blood surged when he heard the words, and the Golden Sword Sword appeared in his hand with a twist of his wrist.
"Father, let's fight a bloody road together!"
"Okay, today, father and son, let's get out of here, so that the world can't trap us!"
After finishing speaking, Lin Qi and his father Lin Jian'an walked towards Chen Yi together.
The figures of the two passed through the dark open space, and they appeared in front of Chen Yi again. At this moment, Chen Yi looked at Gui Zun, or Lin Jian'an now, and he grinned and said.
"Hahaha, is the Ghost Venerable who has lost the holy sword still the opponent of the deity? What's more, what you have to face now is not just the deity!"
As soon as the words fell, two white lights suddenly fell beside Chen Yi, and the people who walked out of the lights were the sect and the ring!
And when the two of them appeared, there was a burst of shouts of killing echoed in all directions!
The sound of killing echoed endlessly, and groups of allied monks appeared here, and they quickly surrounded them, besieging Lin Qi and Lin Jian'an!
Lin Qi and Lin Jian'an, who were besieged at this moment, have entered the most dangerous situation. Under the siege of the four great Huashen monks and countless coalition forces, they survived"Why do you think our Ziming people have been under the feet of Bashan for ten thousand years?"
Jian Zun didn't answer, or it was the sword in his hand that answered Xuan Zun!
Just hearing a swipe sound, Jian Zun's sword had pierced the air and hit Xuan Zun directly, Xuan Zun lifted the feather fan, and blocked Jian Zun's sword with the feather fan of his fingers!
Zheng! ! !
A clear and strong sound returned to the sky above the bamboo forest, and Jian Zun's offensive was blocked in front of Xuan Zun's feather fan.
Xuanzun sighed lightly and said: "It seems that I am the only one who will tell you the answer in person. The reason why our Purple Hades have been suppressed for thousands of years is our anger, which has never been vented!"
"The anger of our Purple Hades has never been vented for thousands of years, and we cannot resist the suppressed anger, but once this anger is released, it will be a powerful force that you have never seen before!"
As he spoke, Xuanzun's eyes showed fanaticism, and he continued to speak regardless of whether Jianzun heard it.
"This kind of anger was released once many years ago. That time was when the Ghost Venerable held the holy knife and beheaded several Daoist Venerables. Our anger was released by the Ghost Venerable. We destroyed the Ba Chuan Conference and opened it for so many years. battle!"
"But now, the battle with Bashan has entered into anxiety again, and even most people are lazy, and they don't want to continue to wash away our shame. They don't want to fight anymore, they have to be content with the status quo and continue to be suppressed by Bashan The status quo of resentment!"
When the point came to the point, Xuanzun's face became extremely angry.
"To change the current situation, to let the Ziming clan truly forgive the ten thousand years of shame, we must completely ignite our anger, and let the people admire, let the Ziming clan rise up to represent the ghost, and then Bashan counts the treacherous plan of Dao Zun If you die, it will completely ignite the anger of my Ziming tribe, and you will see the anger of the Ziming tribe burning up the entire Bashan!" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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