Chapter 1407: A Brilliant Plan, Nine Deaths and Another Catastrophe

Break the formation.

The hundreds of white-clothed men who served as the formation's eyes were each counterattacked by the Holy Level Tianji Formation.

Everyone spurted out blood, and their spiritual energy was swallowed up by the "little spider" tarsal bones, multiplied, and quickly drained away.

Without the restraint, Xiang Yaoyao did not move, because she had a ban on martial arts hanging on her body, and she looked like a useless person.

She might not even be able to get out of the "little spider array" right now. If she touches those weird textile patterns, her spiritual energy will be devoured and she will be weak and paralyzed.

However, in addition to the preoccupied white clothes, the unable to move Aunt Xiang, and the dead bodies on the ground, there was another existence that had been forgotten.

Ghost Gang, Ghost Face!

As one of the inheritors of the ancient martial art, the eight gates and seven constellations were fully opened in front of the ghost, but he was almost killed by Dao Qiongang's blow.

Due to the need of Liubu, Dao Qiongcang spared his life.

Now that the Hundred Worlds Spirit-Severing Formation has been broken and the imprisonment has been lifted, Dao Qiongcang even forgot to hang the ban on martial arts on him...

If it hangs, it won’t be of much use!

Ancient warriors are not afraid of the confinement methods of these spiritual masters!

After seeing the appearance of Quan Sanqing and attracting Dao Qiongcang's attention, Ghost Face had begun to secretly brew the plan.

Sure enough, when the thunder calamity came, Dao Qiongcang left him and went to contact Quan Sanqing.

--Chance!

Ghost Face didn't hesitate and revealed his last trump card.

"Beast way, ghost-faced eagle!"

This burly half-hundred-year-old man suddenly glowed with black light, and then began to grow black feathers all over his body.

With a "pounce" sound, Ghost Face Shang was still lying on the ground, the black wings on his back spread out, and he pounced towards Aunt Xiang with his whole body.

His mouth turned into a sharp eagle's beak as he flew quickly.

His eyes narrowed, and the changes in the scenery in front of him seemed to slow down in his mind.

His limbs retracted into his body, and sharp claws protruded from his fingertips. However, when they were halfway back, they were deformed and stuck.

Like Wang Sledgehammer, Ghost Face's beastly way is only half mastered.

What is essentially different from Wang Dachui is that Ghost Face's "animal way" was personally taught by his elder brother Shenyi, which is extremely complete, but due to his own qualifications, the practice is not perfect.

If this half of the Six Paths is exerted, it will basically be useless for the rest of one's life.

But in this day and age, if this trick is still hidden and not released, I, Aunt Xiang, and Quan Sanqing will all be destroyed!

"唳——"

When the loud cry of the eagle pierced the sky, before the hundreds of white clothes could react, the black color had swept Auntie Xiang away.

…

The thunder calamity struck down extremely fast.

However, no matter how fast he is, he cannot be faster than the Six Paths, even if the Six Paths are incomplete.

When Quan Sanqing was in despair, the blood in front of his eyes broke into black. He was a fat man weighing 500 kilograms, and without any spiritual energy...

take off!

"Zizi——"

Lei Jie chased behind him.

The ghost-faced eagle carried Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing with one talon at a time, flying staggeringly with its left side high and its right side low.

At this moment, the roar could not conceal the excitement in Guimian's heart.

"A wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot."

"As strong as the master of the Dao Palace, there are times when he makes a mistake in his calculations, and I step in and mess up the chess game!"

Eagle vision has a very wide range.

After the ghost-faced eagle penetrated the little spider formation, resisted Quan Sanqing's nine-death lightning disaster, and rushed at full speed, he could still see the sky behind him...

"boom!"

My heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

Ghost Face was stunned.

Because Dao Qiongcang was frozen in place, raising his eyes to stare at him from a distance. There was no surprise in his eyes, and there was even a faint smile on his lips.

He took his hand out of his sleeve, pinched the second joint of his middle finger with his thumb, and the golden light gradually faded.

"The miracle is with him, this is a disappointment to this palace..."

Dao Qiongcang smiled after murmuring, "But as expected, you are really good at the Six Paths and quite good at hiding."

The whispers stopped.

The semi-sage's profound edict above the nine heavens was outlined in ancient prose at the same time, and the sacred sound fell from the sky:

"The way of heaven is said to be late, and all phenomena are said to be retreating."

"The situation is uncertain, and the destiny will come to pass."

The ancient text, catalyzed by the power of the Semi-Saint Profound Edict, finally turned into one word:

"Go back!"

…

The Ghost-Faced Eagle, carrying Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing, has now broken through the gate of Nancheng and is flying towards the sky.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth surged, and the light of the stars shone down.

The strands of Tianji Dao gathered together and took shape, restraining the ghost-faced eagle's neck like a rein, and pulled it back violently.

"Bah!"

The ghost-faced eagle screamed in pain, feeling that the world around it was going backwards, and it even felt like time was going backwards...

He clearly left the city.

When he suddenly woke up, he was still where he was, with no one under his claws.

He was lying on the ground, transformed into a ghost-faced eagle, and was in a daze.

In the distance, Aunt Xiang was waiting in shock, while Quan Sanqing ushered in his third nine-death thunder disaster...

"I?"

Ghost Face, who didn't have much sense, but still had some sense, was completely confused by his own perspective.

The burning pain in his back made him realize that he had indeed endured a nine-death lightning disaster just now.

But everything that reality presents...

I haven’t moved myself!

No one was rescued!

What kind of power is the word "hui" in this semi-sage's profound edict?

"Run!"

"What are you doing standing there, run away... Damn, run forward, not back!"

Suddenly, Quan Sanqing's roar of hatred came from beneath him. Guimian was stunned for a moment and looked down...

etc!

Under the body?

The picture in front of me is wrong.

Ghost Face was shocked to realize that there were people under his claws, Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing.

Behind him, hundreds of white-clothed people were still suffering from the backlash of the Hundred Realms Soul-Severing Array at the southern gate of Kyoto.

He had left the city, but because of the Half-Saint Xuanzhi, he was stunned in place, and even turned back, wanting to re-enter the city...

"Animal Dao?"

Behind him, the Taoist master's joking voice came:

"Compared to Shen Yi, there is a world of difference."

"Your fighting concept is still stuck in decades ago. Have you never touched the Heavenly Secret Technique?"

"This palace is different. This palace knows too well how to deal with you ancient warriors - each of you is reckless and can't even see through the simplest Heavenly Secret Illusion Technique."

After a pause, Dao Qiongcang flashed from behind to the front of the Ghost Face Eagle and moved the star spoon on the Heavenly Secret Compass.

"Great Teleportation Technique!"

An Eagle, an Aunt, and a Meat, just flashed out of the city gate, and were moved into the city gate.

At the same time, the thoughts of the Yujing City Spirit Refiners who witnessed the Half-Saint Xuanzhi all stagnated.

"Hmm? What are we gathering here for?"

"I'm on my way back to my tribe, why am I here?"

"It's strange, why am I in heaven, that woman will definitely squeeze me dry if she knows... I have to go home quickly!"

The group of soul refiners who wanted to rush to the battlefield had their own ideas and scattered like birds and beasts. .

Outside Yujing City, in the forest and mountains.

Zhu Yike saw the power of the semi-saint Xuanzhi and felt something was wrong.

Just as he was about to turn around and avoid being noticed, a black ghost-faced eagle flew out of the gate of the south city and broke into his sight.

Under the thing that was not sure whether it was a hand or a claw, one of the people held was his target...

"Auntie Xiang!"

Zhu Yike was delighted, and the power of the stars surged from his body.

He inserted the Dao rule with his left hand, and threw the stone up with his right hand, and then took a step forward.

Then...

He took a step back.

"Hey, what am I doing here..."

"I haven't even figured out the restriction of the inheritance of the ancestor of magic yet. Am I not in the South Region?"

He subconsciously wanted to leave Linshan, return to the South Region, and go back to his old nest.

At this moment, the faint breath of the ancestor of magic on his body shook. When Zhu Yike came back to consciousness, a Li Fugui broke into his mind:

"You, wait outside the city and prepare to pick up Aunt Xiang."

Zhu Yike was startled, remembered everything, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look again.

Sure enough, the shadow picture that appeared on the ground showed the black shadow that should have been in the main bureau in the city.

Dao Qiongcang, out of the city!

His semi-saintly profound will actually contained the power of guidance, how could this be possible?

Zhu Yike fell into a long shock.

He felt that he had discovered some shocking secret.

Soon, he shook his head by himself:

"Impossible, that must not be his semi-saintly profound will, it must come from the Holy Emperor..."

Thoughts froze.

Zhu Yike is not stupid.

He easily thought of another contradictory question:

If he borrowed the power of the Holy Emperor, he should have obtained the "Holy Emperor's Golden Edict", how could it be the "Half-Holy Profound Edict"?

...

"It's broken!"

At the gate of the South City, on Xianggui's carriage.

Li Fugui still looked like the coachman Li Lao, leaning on the carriage to take a nap.

He held a special small blackboard in his palm.

On the blackboard, special symbols like earthworms popped up from time to time:

"Quan Sanqing failed, under the Great Detention Technique, his spiritual essence cannot be used..."

"Ghost Face exploded unexpectedly, opened half of the animal path, and took Xiang Yi and Quan Sanqing out of the city..."

"The Taoist Hall Master used the Half-Holy Profound Edict, and the three of them returned to the city together..."

One after another, Li Fugui became more and more silent.

As an intelligence officer, he naturally could not enter the battlefield in person.

The value of him being alive and hidden was far higher than the situation where Xiang Yi was rescued after participating in this battle, but his identity was exposed.

Because Xiang Yi had surfaced, Li Fugui was still hiding in the deep sea.

He is "Lord Li"!

Gouzi is his death warrior!

Since he would not even step into the battlefield easily, Li Fugui naturally could not watch the battle with his naked eyes or even his spiritual thoughts.

He knew very well how terrible the anti-peeping technique of the Tianji sorcerer was, and he had warned Zhu Yike for this.

Therefore, he naturally had to use other ways to watch the battle.

The "Communication Board" in his hand could solve this problem.

It transmits battlefield information in a timely manner in the form of encrypted text through the "coachman" members scattered across the streets.

Even if the coachmen were arrested and the Holy Temple deciphered the encrypted text, they could not trace Li Fugui.

Because on the surface, the "Communication Board" is connected to the "Horse Face".

And the "Horse Face" boss of the "coachman" is Gouzi, who is in the battle.

In the end, the clues are all in the bureau, and no trace of outsiders is left.

Li Fugui is very smart, otherwise he would not have been able to survive after so many years of intelligence work.

Even if Dao Qiongcang could decipher all the information, he would be confused for a while, and then find that he had gained nothing.

"It's bad, it's really bad. I didn't underestimate the old Taoist, but I overestimated you..."

"It's bad" was not said by Li Fugui, but Jinren used his mind to transmit his voice, complaining about the deciphered encrypted text.

"Master, are you worried that they will fail?" Li Fugui was still dozing.

"The old Taoist priest is too good. He has endless plans and can fight any enemy. Even your dog and Ghost Face are no match for him... Unless you reveal Aunt Xiang's martial arts ban and summon Shen Yi... But this is obviously impossible. The old Taoist priest has blocked all the retreats..."

Everyone was so anxious that they wanted to fight themselves.

Ten thrones, only ten thrones and himself can fight!

He read those words and felt that these people under Li Fugui lacked everything.

They wanted the art of heaven, but they didn't know it; they wanted ancient martial arts, but they only learned half of it; they wanted to refine spirits, but they could be banned even if they survived a catastrophe...

This made him, who had half obsessive-compulsive disorder, extremely uncomfortable. He almost wanted to enter the body of the original deity, wake up from the Xingjie, and suppress Dao Qiongcang with force!

"Small people have their own way of living." Li Fugui was quite calm. After all, he was used to hardships. "Master Shou, don't you believe Gouzi and the others?"

"I don't believe any of them."

"Then does Master Shou believe Fugui?"

"..."

Jinren pondered for a moment and chose to speak frankly: "Li Fugui, someone told me this: don't trust anyone."

Li Fugui nodded in agreement, but he didn't agree in his heart. Gouzi and the others were still fighting hard.

Jinren knew that Li Fugui was not sincere, but he couldn't say anything else. If his feelings could control the situation, what was the point of being awake?

On the Xianggui carriage, new information kept popping up on the communication board, but silence was spreading.

In the Xingjie, the sleeping Xu Xiaoshou suddenly opened his eyes and said to the Greedy God:

"Refine me!"

"Holy medicine, use it at will!"

The Greedy God was stunned for a moment, and a light burst out of his eyes.

"Meow!"

...

At the gate of the South City, the battlefield.

The best opportunity is held by the Ghost Face.

The one who gave this opportunity and ended it with the semi-saintly profound command was Dao Qiongcang, who was very good at targeting ancient warriors.

When the ghost-faced eagle carried Xiang Yi and Quan Sanqing back to the south gate, the hearts of the people on the side of the saint slaves sank to the bottom of the valley.

In the original Hundred Realms Soul-breaking Array, a group of white-clothed people who, with the help of the "Great Peeling Technique", escaped from the troubles of the "Spider Array" and restored their spiritual essence with the help of the "Great Peeling Technique", fell into ecstasy.

The Taoist Palace Master is omnipotent!

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation arrived as promised.

"Kyoto Great Array, start."

Dao Qiongcang's eyes were shining, and he suddenly shouted and moved the Tianji Si Nan in his hand.

"No, break my ring quickly!"

Quan Sanqing had no time to deal with the thunder tribulation.

His own spiritual essence was detained, and even the space ring was difficult to activate, so he could only stretch his hand under the sharp claws of the ghost-faced eagle.

The ghost face didn't understand why, but he pressed it hurriedly.

Suddenly, the space ring was broken, and countless treasures exploded inside.

Quan Sanqing reached into the fat layer of his belly with his left hand, took out a formation plate, and threw it into the air.

His right hand reached in front of him and clamped a black pill that exploded from the ring.

"Heh."

Dao Qiongcang laughed.

The Kyoto formation was not activated at all.

What he fiddled with was the "Great Teleportation Technique"!

Since it was most likely made by Xu Xiaoshou, it seems that he not only targeted the Hundred Realms Soul-Breaking Formation, but also took the Kyoto formation into consideration.

In this case, Quan Sanqing should have a second formation plate on him.

The first one was broken and could not be studied.

This second one, of course, could not be activated, and had to be studied carefully.

The formation plate flew in the air, and Dao Qiongcang only glanced at it. Through the special Tianji Dao law with a slightly "creeping" nature on it, he determined that this and the previous one were made by the same person.

Quan Sanqing did not fool around, he threw the formation plate out.

Dao Qiongcang took it decisively, moved it to his hand, and sealed it directly, waiting for post-war research.

Dao Qiongcang smiled.

Quan Sanqing also smiled.

With such a deliberate call of "Kyoto Grand Array", Quan Sanqing easily understood the meaning, knowing that the array plate that destroyed the Kyoto Grand Array, the Taoist master had already prepared.

They were all smart people, and they all knew what each other wanted. Quan Sanqing made an important decision...

He wanted to save people!

Barter!

"I am very curious, what is the elixir you want to take even if you abandon the array plate?" Dao Qiongcang watched the fat man swallow the black pill in one gulp, but did not stop him.

If Quan Sanqing wanted to, he should be able to destroy the array plate.

Since he did not destroy it, but chose to exchange it, Dao Qiongcang was willing to be a gentleman.

He did not hate "variables", which could make him grow.

Of course, what he liked most was to kill the so-called "variables" after understanding them, so that he could really grow.

"Boom!"

Another thunder tribulation was resisted by the Ghost Face Eagle, and the Ghost Face Eagle screamed and cried in pain, and almost couldn't catch the fat guy.

Quan Sanqing swallowed the pill.

The thunder tribulation in the sky suddenly changed.

Above the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation, another layer of tribulation clouds was faintly rising.

Raising his eyes, Quan Sanqing took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with madness. He looked at the Taoist master who could turn clouds and rain with a flip of his hand, and said word by word:

"Violent Saint Breaking Pill!"