The formation was broken one after another, and the trend of the entire battlefield was no longer predictable and controlled. But on the contrary, now at the forefront, or for the entire battlefield, it is equivalent to the fourth formation at the end. Fang Gui in the Earth Fire Formation is still staying in the formation honestly, still bearing the raging flames that the Earth Fire Formation is always forcing, and trying hard to support it.

At this time, the first one to be broken was the big formations behind, and Fang Gui couldn't be anxious.

Because the Earth Fire Array was broken, if a hole was opened in the entire battlefield, the Northern Region monks inside would escape regardless of everything. Therefore, the Earth Fire Array in front became a ruined formation that no one could care about for a while...

From the very beginning, Fang Gui knew the intention of the Taibai Sect Master, so he could only bear it.

He could not break the formation, so he could only forcibly suppress this formation and give other Northern Region monks a chance to break the other formations in the Ten Ghost and God Arrays. Until the end, this battlefield established a victory, and then they would come to help themselves break the formation. Before this, Fang Gui could not fight for anything or change anything. In addition to patience, he was also patient and the power of the great formation!

Rumble!

As more and more large formations were broken, the power of the earth veins under the mountains of Guanzhou became more concentrated, and they all rushed towards the Earth Fire Array and the top ten god formation. The indescribable powerful earth fire surged and burned everything in the Earth Fire Array...

At this time, Fang Gui had calmed down his mind and sat cross-legged in the formation.

At this time, he didn't know what his sect leader was doing. He just waited patiently after getting the message from the sect leader. Since the sect leader let him suppress this formation, he would suppress this formation. He believed that the sect leader Taibai would definitely have his own arrangements. After breaking the other formations, he would definitely free up his hands to help him break the earth fire formation.

Outside the formation is the Shura battlefield, with blood and energy filling the sky.

In the formation, there were flames surging, burning his body, magic power, and internal organs.

No one knew what it felt like when Fang Gui was burned by the Earth Fire Array at this time, and he didn't know what it felt like after being burned for three or four days in a row. They could only vaguely guess that based on the power of this Earth Fire Array, ordinary monks, or Nascent Soul, could probably last at most a cup of tea, and they were wiped out, but Fang Gui had lasted for several days...

Moreover, he continues to hold on!

Because he has been holding on, it makes people feel that maybe it’s okay for him to hold on for a while...

His magic power was exhausted, and even his great treasure power had gradually exhausted his divine power. Fortunately, Fang Gui began to use the medicinal properties of the nine Nine Transformation Creation Pills. He transformed all these medicinal properties into his bloodline to breed mana, and then continued to fight against the burning of the earth fire array, and always against the power of earth fire...

This is after it has far exceeded the limit and has been pushing to a new limit!

The power of the immortal source in the Nine Transformation Creation Pill, the endless medicinal properties, under the power of this earth fire, is scattering with an unprecedented dispersion, nourishing Fang Gui's body, and under the forging of this earth fire, it has undergone extraordinary changes with his body!

The fire refines real gold, and the divine flame forges the treasure body.

During this process, the medicinal properties of the Nine Transformation Creation Pill, the Qingmu Fairy Spirit, the monster eyes of the Demon Mountain, the Yin-Yang Lantern, and even the wishes of the Northern Region monks, the evil spirits absorbed by the Demon Mountain are undergoing a wonderful change. They are either weaving Fang Gui's spiritual consciousness, or blending with his magic power, or combining with his body, and like different materials, they are refining an unprecedented immortal gold.

Time passes by minute by minute, and change occurs minute by minute.

One day, two days, three days...

At this time, the battlefield outside the formation had already been fought for several days and was about to come to an end.

On the battlefield, you can see mess everywhere, corpses are smelly, and the limbs are broken everywhere. The blood on the ground is dried up and then spread out, layer by layer, the earth is broken, and then filled up again. The mountain terrain has changed again and again. The monks from the Northern Territory have died one after another, but new people have also joined in. In such a huge battlefield, they have followed the flow and forgotten life and death.

This is also like a furnace, nurturing a strange temperament.

No one dared to fight with such a monk from the Northern Territory because they saw that these monks from the Northern Territory had become madmen.

The Random Mountain Formation was broken, the Flowing Light Formation was broken, the Demon Moon Formation was broken, the Via Wind Formation was broken, and the Dark Thunder Formation was broken...

The Ghost King of Kirishima, who led ghosts and gods to invade the monks of the Northern Territory, finally felt timid and chose to give in after a fierce battle with the Sect Master of Taibai. The scattered ghosts and gods seemed to have lost all their backbone and began to retreat desperately. The Divine Guards of the Supreme Mansion, who were led by the Lords of the various states, gathered into a large formation, also chose to retreat.

They had to retreat.

Originally, they thought that as long as these people suffered more than 10% of their casualties, the Northern Immortal Army would collapse. But the result was that these Northern Immortal Cultivators who had no way to retreat were all crazy. Their casualties had even exceeded 70%, but they still did not retreat because there was no way to retreat. The Emperor's God Guard Army had more than 30% of their casualties, but there were already signs of collapse!

"Stop it all..."

Suddenly, a sound spread throughout the battlefield in the silence and silence.

In this battlefield, countless people who were immersed in killing, almost lost their minds, or who were already seriously injured and almost fell into a coma, all raised their heads and looked at the place where the sound came, and their eyes seemed dull.

At this time, in the mountains of Guanzhou, there were only two large array portals left on the battlefield.

One is the earth fire array in the front, and the other is the ten thousand gods array in the last!

And this sound came from the Ten Thousand Gods Formation. The divine light on the formation flowed. You can see that Yuan Chenzi was quietly sitting cross-legged in the sky on the Ten Thousand Gods Formation at this time. Unlike everyone on this battlefield, he was covered in blood and scars. He was not even splashed with blood. His spiritual light was not affected at all. He was full of spiritual aggregates, like an immortal.

"Why do you have to be so ruthless?"

His eyes were looking at the battlefield and whispering: "Do you want to destroy the entire Northern Region here?"

There seemed to be a little heartache and questioning in this sound.

But on the battlefield, everyone was looking at this former seven saints of the Northern Region, Kirishima's strongest formation master. Even with the end of this battle, he might become one of the most famous formation masters of Tianyuan today. No one answered his words, because he was evaporated by the blood on the battlefield and fought for several days and nights, too many people temporarily lost the ability to speak.

Whether it is killed or killed, it is already a little numb.

"The ten formations have not been completely broken yet, so this battle will naturally continue...!"

A voice answered his words, and faced the eyes of countless people, he saw the Taibai Sect Master at this time. He was covered in blood at this time, with blood qi rolling on his body like a sea, covering the sky and the earth, and his body was surrounded by blood filth. At first glance, he seemed to be immersed in blood qi, like an unjust soul drilled out of hell.

He was wearing a white robe before, but now he was wearing a bloody robe.

Gradually, the blood was still pouring down from under his robe, and the way he passed by seemed to be sprinkling blood.

“Does this need to be done?”

Yuan Chenzi asked in a low voice as he looked at the Taibai Sect Master who was almost unrecognizable.

The Sect Master Taibai waved his sleeves and slowly stepped forward in the void, getting closer and closer to the portal of the Ten Thousand Gods Array.

"What do you think?"

He asked Yuan Chenzi in reverse, and ordinary words seemed to contain infinite magical meaning.

"I never thought you would dare to do this!"

Yuan Chenzi spoke in a low voice, looked at the Taibai Sect Master with complicated eyes, and whispered: "This battle is different from what I think. In my opinion, this battle should not even appear. Even if it appears, it should not appear in this form. The Northern Region is not worth saving, so even if you are unwilling to let go, leaving is to be a practitioner who is transcendent to the world, so why should you be trapped by this narrow mind?"

"The Northern Region might not be worth it in the past, what about now?"

The Taibai Sect Master took out a handkerchief, slowly wiped off the blood on his face, and asked Yuan Chenzi with a smile.

Yuan Chenzi raised his gaze and looked at the battlefield. He only saw countless weapons in his hand, either numb or silently holding the weapons in his hand, without saying a word, looking at himself, or looking at the horrified and shrunk behind the formation of the Ten Thousand Gods and the monks of the Zun Mansion.

"The Northern Region is indeed different from what I think, but you won't become their hero!"

Yuan Chenzi's eyes turned back to the face of the Taibai Sect Master and said, "They may even seek revenge for you!"

"If they dare to come to me for revenge, it means they have become what I want them to be!"

The Taibai Sect Master smiled and said, "That's still done!"

Yuan Chenzi looked him up and down and said, "But your price is too high!"

"How can we change our destiny to the Northern Region without paying such a price?"

The Sect Master Taibai smiled and said, "Don't talk about it, there is only one last time left, it's time to break it!"

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Gods Formation and was about to step in.

"Let's wait!"

But at this moment, Yuan Chenzi seemed to be unable to bear it, waved his hand to stop, looked at the Taibai Sect Master, looked at the sea of ​​blood all over his body, and shouted in a low voice: "This last round was originally set up for you. You are good at divine calligraphy, so I will use divine calligraphy as the basis. If you disperse the divine calligraphy in the world, I will collect all the Taoist sects for myself. I wanted to use this array to compete with you to see who is the person who is truly familiar with divine calligraphy in the Northern Region, but at this time, do you really want to enter my ten thousand god formation?"

The Taibai Sect Master did not answer, but just looked at Yuan Chenzi.

However, Yuan Chenzi seemed to have some sympathy in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Your spiritual consciousness has reached the extreme. You have refined the endless blood and qi and wronged souls far exceeding your tolerance limit. At this time, as long as you step into my Ten Thousand God Formation, your soul will collapse and be destroyed. You don't even have the chance to be reincarnated, and you will only become the food of all ghosts!"

"this……"

After hearing this, everyone in the battlefield far and near, whether it was the ancient monster, the head of the Xi family, the forty-nine swords, Xiao Jianyuan, or even in the air, who had not yet taken action, was shocked and looked at the Taibai Sect Master. Only then did he realize that the Taibai Sect Master's body was so strange that his body had begun to collapse, and wounds were all over his body.

The blood on his body is not just the blood of others, but more of his own.

Master Taibai practiced demon skills and achieved the Blood River. He used his expertise in divine calligraphy and used the power of the Blood River for himself to fight against powerful enemies many times. This time, he even used this endless sea of ​​blood on the battlefield to turn into his own power to fight against the Ghost King of Mizudao. Others seemed to have let the flow, but they didn't know that in fact he had already endured an indescribable backlash for this.

The magical method is ultimately limited.

No matter how strong the Guiyuan Immortal Consciousness he practiced, it still has its limits.

Now, it has far exceeded that limit...

So Yuan Chenzi asked him if he wanted to enter the formation. As soon as he entered the formation, his spiritual thoughts would collide completely.

"Of course I have to join the formation!"

The Taibai Sect Master suddenly laughed as the eyes of countless people intertwined, as if he had become extremely relaxed. Then he stepped into the formation without hesitation, but looked at Yuan Chenzi and said, "In fact, the Northern Region is not worse than the Eastern Land. People are the same people. What the Northern Region lacks is just someone who comes to tell them the simplest truth..."

"You don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
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