Chapter 2918 Battle of the Shrine (24): Void Game

"Who is here? It seems that he can break Sen's transformation technique. It seems that he is definitely not waiting for someone. I am really looking forward to it. Let's come to something more reliable, otherwise it would be too boring to sit here and preside over the formation. "In another place, a man in black showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

"If Sen's soul is drawn by the other party, wouldn't the secret of this formation be revealed? But Morimoto is good at soul attacks, so it shouldn't be so easy for someone to draw his soul."

In another place, an old man in a black robe sat cross-legged in the void, with his hood removed, with silver hair and white eyebrows, frowning and muttering to himself.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you draw your soul or not. This big formation is not a big deal. If you kill one of you, you can rush over directly."

In front of the old man, the space fluctuated slightly, a sarcasm came, and then a red light tore through the void and appeared.

The old man's expression changed, his pupils opened suddenly, and he shouted, "Who are you?!"

The red light spun in the air, slowly flew down, and turned into a tall figure, with a little bit of cold light shot out from its eyes, and a tyrannical aura burst out instantly, sweeping away.

The old man stood up hastily, and also unleashed his extreme aura. The two forces clashed in the air, bursting into countless storms, swirling in all directions.

The figure sneered, stepped forward, raised his hand, and the killing aura that filled the sky was repelled, and a red glow emerged from the sky and the earth.

The old man shrank his pupils and exclaimed, "You are..."

The figure said coldly: "Now that I know my identity, I can die with peace of mind."

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"A few more mice ran in. People nowadays know how to fight and kill all day long. They are so noisy that they just want to be quiet for a while. They don't have any sense of public morality."

In a quiet cosmic void, where everything is dead, there is a chessboard hovering. Fu Zhen and Di Yi are sitting opposite each other, each holding a chessboard.

Fu Zhen gently put down a sunspot and said, "Close."

"I have always advocated the Three Stresses and Four Beauties. One of them is about hygiene. When you see rubbish, you need to clean it up, but there is too much rubbish."

Di Yi put down a white piece and said, "Fly."

Fu Zhen was expressionless, holding black pieces in his hand, looking at the chessboard, as if deep in thought.

Mr. Mi in a black robe stood behind Di Yi, watching the chess game nervously, holding his breath, his hands were already sweating.

Fu Zhen put down his son and said, "Town."

The black piece fell and made a crisp sound of "snap", the whole chess game changed drastically immediately, the white piece was immediately trapped in a large area and was in danger.

Di Yi frowned, turning a blind eye to the danger of this chess piece, and dropped a piece at the place where Fu Zhen made a "close" shape, saying: "Chong."

Fu Zhen sneered, and made another son, saying, "Tiger."

The situation on the chessboard changed again, as if forming an unbeatable situation, breaking through from the chessboard. Countless incomprehensible virtual lights intertwined and flickered in the air, covering both of them.

Di Yi's face darkened, and he let out a muffled snort, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he was actually injured.

Mr. Mi was horrified and said in shock: "Master Diyi!"

He wanted to come forward, but was blocked by that ray of light, unable to move forward at all, he couldn't help being anxious, trying his luck to turn his Yuan Gong, and wanted to attack.

Di Yi raised his hand suddenly, a pocket-sized golden coffin appeared in his palm, and said to Mr. Mi: "Give it to that person."

Mr. Mi said in surprise: "Then you..."

Di Yi shook his head and said, "I'm fine for the time being, it's just that I'm at a disadvantage for a while, and Fu Zhen can't kill me yet."

Mr. Mi stretched out his hand to take over the coffin, it suddenly turned into a void, and was about to leave through the void.

As soon as Fu Zhen slapped the chessboard, those black and white chess pieces flew up with a "crash" and turned into a series of divine emblems in the air, like stars, arranged in the air, blocking the way of Mr. Mi.

Mr. Mi grabbed it with his right hand, turned his true energy into a sword, and slashed across.

"laugh!"

The sword light cut open the void.

Those extremely endowed divine emblems all erupted with dazzling glare, and turned into huge metal bodies in the air. Countless runes and array patterns intersected and flickered on their bodies, erupting with powerful star power.

"Humanoid weapon?!"

Mr. Mi was taken aback, his wrist trembled, and he swung his sword again.

With one strike, tens of thousands of sword glows were released, covering all these extremely endowed divine emblems.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, but only shallow marks are cut on these humanoid weapons.

Di Yi asked in surprise: "Star core?"

Fu Zhen nodded and said: "It is the star core. These humanoid weapons are all made of star cores, and they are the top-level star cores. The predecessor of each humanoid weapon is enough to become the main star of the top sect. But they Dealing with Fanmi is still a bit worse."

Di Yi said: "Since you know it's worse, why did you release it to die?"

Fu Zhen smiled and said: "Firstly, I don't have enough manpower here, so I can block it for a while; secondly, I can really test the power of these things. Anyway, the universe is big, and there are many main stars. If they are damaged, we will slowly refine them in the future." chant."

Di Yi said angrily: "Scum!"

...

In the formation, Yang Xuanzang forcibly searched for Sen's soul, which had a great impact on himself. The blood body of the eight-star thousand world's elementary level continued to shatter, but soon condensed, not only the body, but also the soul was greatly shocked.

Fortunately, Yang Qingxuan and Gui Zang are both talented and have all kinds of strange mysteries, otherwise ordinary people would have been backlashed to death long ago.

Because the opponent was the head teacher, Yang Xuanzang didn't dare to be careless, the so-called know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles, so he would rather take the risk and try to search for the soul once.

Several hours later, Yang Xuanzang obtained a large part of Sen's memory, including all kinds of things about this trip to the Chaos Continent, and many mysteries of this murderous formation.

In the process of searching for the soul, most of Mori's soul was consumed, leaving only a small amount of energy, which became a pure energy body, which was swallowed by Yang Xuanzang.

Then he pinched the seal with his hands and began to repair the injuries on his body.

"There are a total of seven people in the main formation in this big formation. The person who killed was named Sen. He had the cultivation base of the late eight-star thousand worlds, and he was actually the lowest among the seven. This is troublesome. The other six people can do whatever they want." Kill me in seconds, not to mention that there is this formation here. If it wasn't for luck, it happened to be Sen, and the grass on the grave would be a foot high now."

After Yang Xuanzang recovered some of his strength, he began to think about how to take the next step.

But no matter how you think about it, there is no way, it seems to be a dead end.

"This formation is the most murderous formation in history. Back then, Fu Zhen used this formation to inflict serious damage on Fanwu. It cannot be broken with our strength, but there is a way to blast a passage and rush directly through."

There was a flash of light in the formation, and a white figure appeared, walking in the air.

Yang Xuanzang was startled, as if he couldn't believe it, and shouted: "Xuan Tianji?! You, why are you here?"