Jing Wushang's face instantly turned pale. He knew that this time was in danger! Even if he could escape from the white-bearded old man, I'm afraid that the power of this fight would accelerate the defeat of the "All Things Wu Mu Array".

, the Great Witch King of the Nightmare Tribe will inevitably be born!

The "One Hundred Thousand Points Light Sword Formation" has consumed most of the remaining power of the "All Things Five Mother Formation", and their attack will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back. []

However, he had no choice. If he wanted to survive, he had to fight to the end!

Just at this moment, Ye Ning inside the Vajra Shield moved! His fingers were seen flying like the wind, and countless spiritual energy surged from all directions, quickly gathering at his fingertips, flashing with dazzling light.

The world is disillusioned——

Like the wind and clouds, his fingertips immediately exploded countless green lotuses. Those green lotuses were clearly clusters of strange fires, burning hot. The green lotuses swelled with the wind and stood scorching, but they seemed real and illusory, making people dare not think too much.

Look. In a moment, the strange fire green lotus has surrounded the entire "God-killing Battle Picture", and it seems that it can be refined at any time, with a shocking momentum!

Shui Linglong breathed a long sigh of relief and thought to herself that this saint had tried her best to delay time. The power of this technique was comparable to the full blow of a monk in the middle stage of the saint.

The white-bearded old man was very surprised. Could it be that the person sitting cross-legged was really Ye Ning? In that case, why did he have to play tricks, create a shadow, and then disappear?

He was not allowed to think too much, and he saw the "God-killing Battle Map" swaying in the strange fire, as if it was about to be burned at any time! The white-bearded old man shouted loudly, and a large amount of spiritual power poured into the "God-killing Battle Map",

Suddenly, the picture became extremely bright, and the fire of the battle between gods and demons even faintly surpassed the Qinglian Burning Heart Fire! Fang Tian painted the halberd and did not get entangled with the Crystal Palace offered by Shui Linglong. He turned around and continued to attack the five golden natives.

The formed vajra shield was chopped off!

Shui Linglong bit her silver teeth, and regardless of being injured, she once again escaped from the primordial spirit, and pushed the Crystal Palace, which had already cracked a gap, to the extreme in an attempt to intercept Fang Tian's painted halberd.

However, Fang Tian's painted halberd is the most powerful magic weapon in the "God-killing Battle Map". Under the desperate urging of the white-bearded old man, how could the injured Shui Linglong be able to stop it? There is no doubt that Fang Tian's painted halberd fell straight down.

On the Vajra Shield, with one blow, the Vajra Shield was knocked away, and the five natives collapsed in all directions!

The white-bearded old man was overjoyed. Fang Tian raised his halberd upwards and split Ye Ning in half from bottom to top!

The whole world is silent!

Ye Ning died? Jing Wushang, Shui Linglong and even Xue Yilan who was really healing her wounds couldn't believe what they saw. Even the white-bearded old man felt that everything happened too easily.

Strange, why is there no blood splattering?

A moment later, Ye Ning's body, which was split into two halves, quickly disappeared and turned into a wisp of spiritual energy, dispersing in the air.

"Fake!" The white-bearded old man was shocked.

However, Ye Ning's goal has been achieved. He successfully used the phantom to attract everyone's attention, but his real body was lurking in the thick fog, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time!

At the critical moment, less than a foot behind the white-bearded old man's head, nine big blood-red characters slowly rose up! As soon as those nine words appeared, they quickly rushed into the white-bearded old man's mind like a phantom.

It is running wildly within its sea of ​​consciousness!

It is the nine-character mantra of Taoism - all those who face a battle are arrayed in front!

All this was like a dream, and everyone couldn't believe it. A moment ago, the four of them were like lost dogs, being hunted and endangered. However, at this time, the white-bearded old man didn't bother to activate the "War Map of the Gods" and held it with both hands.

My head, howling like crazy!
Chapter completed!