same.

In the center of the city, many monks in [Guiyuan Hall] are also waiting for the arrival of Daoyuan Ancestor.

Among these many monks, Chu Daofeng and a group of people from the Supervision Hall were among them.

They were all born in the [Guiyuan Immortal Sect], so they were naturally released by the powerful people guarding this hall.

Chu Daofeng looked at the formation light curtain in front of him, and the blood-colored light continued to occupy the formation light curtain...

This moment.

He knew that if no miracle happened, it would be inevitable to fall.

Just then.

One of the Nascent Soul monks looked at an old man in the realm of Half-Step Venerable and asked for advice:

"Uncle Master, is this illusory sea of ​​blood a magical power or a secret method?"

"How could it be so terrifying?"

Hearing this, the monks in the hall looked at the old man together.

Seeing this, the old man glanced at everyone lightly, then shook his head:

"I don't know either!"

"However, I know that the formation should not last long?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Even if someone got anxious.

"How is this possible for uncle?"

"This formation was built by the ancestor, how could it be compared with ordinary fourth-level formations?"

The old man looked calm and said:

“So what?”

"After all, the essence of this sect formation is still a fourth-level formation."

"You are also underestimating the illusory sea of ​​blood."

"There is an extremely terrifying power intertwined in the illusory blood sea. Although it is not much, almost as faint as if nothing, it is essentially an existence beyond magic power."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It is precisely because of this that the illusory blood sea has an almost omnipotent erosion power, and as more and more spiritual objects are eroding, it becomes more and more terrifying."

Hearing words.

The monks in the hall naturally were unwilling to die, so Chu Daofeng immediately asked:

"Is there no other way for uncle to do this?"

"Are you Chu Yao's grandson?"

The old man asked.

"Um!"

The old man sighed and said:

"I have a good relationship with your grandfather Chu Yao!

Back then, I thought I wanted to take a step first, but I didn’t expect that this old guy was even more anxious than me!”

"Originally, after dozens of years at most, I could drink and chat with him again under the Nine Netherworld. Unexpectedly, the facts were much faster than I expected."

“····”

At this time, another Nascent Soul monk couldn't help but interrupt:

"Uncle Master, I have time to listen to you in the future, but can I tell you how to break the deadlock now?"

"Okay!" the old man said with a smile:

"I won't say it anymore!"

"Don't blame me for talking too much. People have these problems when they get older."

Then the old man continued:

"Of course there is a way to break the deadlock!"

"As long as you come, all problems will naturally be solved!"

The words are over.

The old man glanced at Chu Daofeng with regret.

At the same time.

There was a sense of despair in the hall.

Just then.

boom!

A roar rang out in the hall.

In an instant, endless illusory blood-colored sea water swept over the sky.

Many monks who were prepared took turns to sacrifice magic weapons in order to persist for a longer time.

soon.

Magic weapons were eroded into blood, and cracks appeared one after another.

As one magic weapon after another was scrapped, many monks from Guiyuan Immortal Sect took out their natal magic weapon.

at last!

The last few years of life, the supreme with a pale face, glanced at the natal magic weapon that had been sacrificed for more than a thousand years, and cracks appeared, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"The life span is approaching, and life and death crisis cannot be broken through in all kinds of crises. It seems that I have no hope of breaking through in this life!"

"Now that even the magic weapon of the natal world is broken, how about the path of immortality?"

Having said that.

The old man glanced at the many juniors behind him, showed a relieved smile, and said loudly, "Forget it, I give you some hope, can you escape this disaster?

It depends on God’s will!”

As soon as this is said.

Many monks in the hall naturally understand what Uncle Master means.

At the same time, they looked at Uncle Master with gratitude.

Next breath.

The old man made a seal!

In an instant.

The old man's life span was burning wildly.

The Nascent Soul is also disintegrating.

However, the pressure spreading around the old man was surging wildly, and soon broke through the limit of the half-step supreme, reaching the threshold of infinite magic power possessed by the God Transformation Venerable.

Just after the half-step Venerable of the [Guiyuan Immortal Sect] was sublimated, his combat power also surpassed the peak of history.

Then, a low shout rang out in [Guiyuan Palace]:

"Transform the immortal and return to the original world, and understand!"

The old man's body completely melted, and turned into a flesh-and-blood curtain wall covering the hall, with a familiar aura spreading.

See this.

The monk in the hall looked solemnly at the flesh wall in front of him.

after all.

There are not many elders who can achieve this level in the world of immortal cultivation.

Even if you can't do it, it deserves respect and praise.

········

at the same time.

In the vast villa where Junlin Unknown Market is located.

A sky covers it.

Although this formation has extremely powerful defensive power, even if multiple half-step supreme join forces, it is difficult to break through.

But under the impact of the illusory sea of ​​blood, it seems to be in danger.

At this time, most of the formation was occupied by the illusory blood sea, and it didn't take long to completely break it?
To be continued...