Chapter 132: Hong Ling Appears

"What's the mirror over here?"

Zhao Yi frowned slightly, which could make the Moonlight Treasure Box move. The ancient bronze mirror on the altar was definitely not that simple.

A thought flashed in Zhao Yi's mind, and it turned into a stream of light, rushing straight up.

"Get out of labor!"

Just waiting for Zhao Yi to get close to the ancient bronze mirror, a voice of extreme anger came immediately, and the entire sky became dark.

"It can cause the world to change color, that is the strong Wuzong!"

Yan Zhirou looked at the changes at the top of the sky, immediately thought of something, and hurriedly yelled.

"Brother Zhao Yi, be careful!"

As soon as Yan Zhirou's words fell, a big hand made of spiritual power immediately suppressed it, and in an instant, Zhao Yi was turned into a blood mist!

"Vulnerable!"

A black-robed figure floated in the sky like a god, and the pair of eyes looked down indifferently, showing no joy or anger.

"It's the Palace Master, he's back!"

"Haha! These ignorant guys are dead!"

"Under Wu Zong, everyone is an ant, and no one has survived in the hands of Lord Palace Master!"

"..."

Just as Wu Batian appeared in midair, he immediately aroused the enthusiasm of countless guards below.

"Simple in mind, but quite strong in strength."

A light laugh sounded slowly, and Zhao Yi's figure, who did not know when he came to the stone statue on the altar, showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"It's clear that he's already... How is this possible!"

Wu Batian's pupils shrank, he had clearly killed Zhao Yi just now, how did this guy appear?

"Here it is. The movement of the Moonlight Treasure Box is getting louder and louder. This ancient bronze mirror definitely has a lot to do with the Treasure Box!"

Zhao Yi looked closely at the ancient bronze mirror, talking to himself.

"Buzz!"

Just as Zhao Yi wanted to approach, a spiritual light popped out of the ancient mirror, blocking Zhao Yi out.

"It turns out that there is a sixth-grade formation here, which is a bit of a headache."

Zhao Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and immediately noticed that these placed stone statues were faintly connected to each other, forming a huge formation.

"Damn it, you dare to ignore this sect!"

Seeing Zhao Yi groping among the stone statues, the veins on Wu Batian's forehead popped out, and a long halberd appeared in his hand immediately, with the whistling of wind and thunder.

"Although I don't know how you escaped just now, but this time, I will let you have nowhere to hide!"

Wu Batian grinned grimly, and the long halberd pierced straight out. Immediately afterwards, in mid-air, spiritual power rippled, and the long halberd split into two and then into four.

In just a few breaths, there are already tens of thousands, densely packed.

"Brother Zhao Yi!"

Yan Zhirou's small face changed slightly, and the spiritual power in her body circulated rapidly, ready to cast a powerful formation.

"Zhirou, don't worry, he still can't do anything to me."

Zhao Yi raised his head and looked at the densely packed halberds. There was a faint stir of wind and thunder, and the momentum was magnificent.

"Be careful yourself."

Yan Zhirou bit her red lips slightly, and had no choice but to dissipate all the spiritual power from her body.

"Haha! Last time you borrowed the purple magic thunder to defeat my spirit shadow. This time, let's see who can save you!"

Wu Batian laughed out loud, and when the last word fell, the halberd in midair immediately enveloped Zhao Yi like a torrential rain.

The entire back mountain is shrouded, and there is no way to avoid it!

"Do you think I only have Purple Demon Thunder?"

Zhao Yi raised his head, there was no trace of fear in his pitch-black eyes.

"Spiritual power, disappeared?"

Wu Batian stared at Zhao Yi, he clasped his hands together, and the strong spiritual power on his body disappeared at an astonishing speed, forming a huge spiritual light mirror in midair.

The spiritual light mirror is like an ordinary mirror, quietly suspended in the void, and can vaguely reflect light.

"What a broken mirror, ruin it for me!"

Wu Batian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the flying halberd carried the power of wind and thunder, constantly rushing into the spiritual light mirror.

However, the strange thing is that when the two collided, there was no sound. Instead, the countless halberds were engulfed by the light mirror strangely.

"You also come to try the taste of this rainstorm pear blossom!"

Zhao Yi smiled faintly, and the light mirror in front of him immediately aimed at Wu Batian.

"open!"

Immediately above the light mirror, a bright light erupted, and all the spiritual power halberds that had been absorbed just now flew out in a swarm, and the target of the attack was Wu Batian.

"What!"

Wu Batian was startled, he was able to absorb his own attack and return completely, such a weird move, he had never heard of it before!

"receive!"

Wu Batian's scalp was numb, these halberds were no longer within his control, he had no choice but to resist, his body was immediately stabbed by several halberds, he was extremely embarrassed.

"Although this is a sixth-grade formation, it is still very easy to crack it as long as you master the operation rules."

Zhao Yi once again set his sights on the stone statue on the altar, where a girl in red clothes appeared at some point and looked at Zhao Yi with a smile.

"Hongling, when did you show up?"

Looking at the slightly familiar girl in red, Zhao Yi immediately thought of the scene where she was almost trampled to death by her horse on the street not long ago.

It's just that Hong Ling didn't appear suddenly when he sensed it, so it must not be underestimated.

"I saw you coming in pretending to be him, so I followed, but I won't interfere in your affairs, I just want to take one thing."

Hong Ling smiled slightly, and a stone immediately appeared in his hand. There were thin lines on the stone, carrying a special power.

That kind of power is exactly the same as the formation.

"Crack!"

Cracks immediately appeared in the stone statue above, and the formation began to disintegrate.

"Dare to touch the treasures of my City Lord's Mansion, you are courting death!"

Wu Batian was furious when he saw the stone statue being destroyed. He got this ancient bronze mirror by chance, and it was extremely strong.

Although he didn't know what it was useful for, he knew that this ancient mirror definitely contained some kind of secret.

Wu Batian no longer wasted time, the spiritual power in his body was stimulated to the extreme at this time.

"I'll let you ants take a good look at Wu Zong's true strength!"

The spiritual power roared, and a storm suddenly formed, and the top of the sky became darker and darker, covering even the sunlight.

"Zhao Yi, don't you want to know the location of the teleportation array? Although it is here, it has been hidden by Wu Batian."

"If you can stop him for three minutes, I will help you find the teleportation array and let you get out of here!"

Seeing the furious Wu Batian, Hong Ling's exquisite pretty face showed a bit of dignity, and hurriedly urged.

"Why should I trust you?" Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Hong Ling's breath stopped for a moment, she stared at Zhao Yi helplessly, and then waved her small hand, and the shattered stone statue was immediately moved away from the ground, forming an incomparably huge formation that almost covered the entire back mountain.

Zhao Yi's pupils shrank. Isn't this why he has been looking for a teleportation array that can cross domains? !