The pale iron armor is collapsing.
Countless wounds were torn and expanded in the violent friction with the air, and with the pain-shattering sound of metal twisting, they peeled off piece by piece.
Countless tiny space fragments hit the mechanical armor like hail, leaving dense pits and scratches, and the clanging sound hid a deadly murderous intent.
Some large space fragments hit or brushed Ning Zhuo, all of which made his body shake violently, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and blood kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth and the cracks in the damaged battle armor, staining the blazing placket.
This is still his internal organs have been transformed by spiritual magic, and he has extraordinary tolerance. Otherwise, such extreme speeds, turns, etc. would have already caused him to bleed a lot internally.
The space storm was like a desolate beast with its huge mouth open, with a huge force enough to crush mountains and twist steel, it kept chasing behind Ning Zhuo, greedily devouring every inch of remaining space.
It wasn't until he reached the limit of the turbid qi of the earth lungs that it came to an abrupt end.
The Guiji Winding Path has completely disappeared.
The space storm seemed to have begun to devour itself, and in a few breaths, it completely wiped out all the turmoil and turned into a deep dead nothingness.
Subsequently, this void was eroded and infused by a large amount of earth lung turbidity, and finally completely submerged.
This place became a strong earth qi barrier again, but this time, Ning Zhuo did not have a second candle body, and could create a second return to silence curve.
In fact, the light geese of the Taisu loose ruler also dissipated after the first construction of the channel.
It has been restored to the original appearance of the ruler.
Ning Zhuo couldn't use the spells of the city lord on paper, and he couldn't cast the light goose on his own.
Even he had a hard time using this heavy treasure. After all, this is the level of magic weapons, and Ning Zhuo's own mana quality is too poor, only at the foundation building level.
Ning Zhuo fell to the ground holding Qingchi.
The pale iron armor let out a piercing whine, and then the armor shattered and peeled off in a large area, and then the disintegration quickly spread throughout the body.
This brand new mechanical armor didn't last long before it was completely reimbursed!
It can be seen how thrilling this life-and-death saving operation is.
Now, Ning Zhuo could still clearly feel the cold and piercing touch of the void turbulence that seemed to freeze his soul!
His heart was pounding, and his face was full of solemnity.
This decisive battle has so far, he has completely fallen into passivity and is on the verge of defeat.
And what did this was a choice of the main body of the Lord of Wangchuan. The silhouette of Mingjiao was aimed at the Guiji Curve, it was indeed extremely sharp and accurate, and it simply achieved a fatal result for Ning Zhuo and Luo Si's side!
Ning Zhuo's expression was extremely solemn.
He hugged Qing Chi, but he looked back at the turbid air barrier like a mountain wall, and he gritted his teeth secretly.
It's pretty bad.
Now he and Qing Jiaojun are on one side, and Luo Si is on the other.
The turbid gas barrier isolates the transmission of military power. Without the blessing of military strength, how long can Luo Si's side hold on?
"The previous hesitation should not be and is not worth it!"
Ning Zhuo sighed in his heart: "I don't know if I transmitted the message to Luo Si's consciousness when I fled this time, and it was conveyed to his shore?"
He needed Ross to continue to support him to delay time.
Time is of the essence!
He needs time too much.
"Lord Qingyan!!" There was a cry from the Qingjiao army.
"Blue !!" Another ghost monk eagerly flew towards Ning Zhuo.
And Jiao Ma's biological father also flew to the sky above the festival barracks, shouting repeatedly, trying to stabilize the restless army.
Ning Zhuo narrowed his eyes and immediately realized that the Qingjiao Army was also very unstable and on the verge of collapse!
Even if this army is newly built, it can provide the most critical military blessing. Without this blessing, Ning Zhuo would basically not be qualified to play at the table of this decisive battle on his own.
He must stabilize the Qing Jiao Army!
The Qing Jiao Army is divided into two parts, one part is the Jiao family, and this one is very stable. But the other part was the ghost clan Qing family, Qing Yan died and Qing Chi was in a coma, which made this part of the monks in a state of panic, and their morale dropped to the bottom, and they were on the verge of collapse.
Magical power - human life hangs in the balance!
At the critical moment, Ning Zhuo directly planted magical powers on the green fire in his arms.
He quickly cast spells, and the methods of detection and treatment were applied to Qingchi's body in turn.
"Qingchi, wake up, wake up quickly."
Qing Chi was a ghost clan, and was rescued by Ning Zhuo, Luo Si and Qing Qian, but his injuries were not serious, and he recovered quickly.
With the help of her magical powers, she opened her eyes.
After a short period of confusion, her eyes turned red and she quickly burst into tears.
Ning Zhuo directly put her upright on the ground, asked her to stand, and put his hands on her shoulders: "Qingchi, now is not the time to be sad. Do you want revenge?!"
Ning Zhuo asked, stopping Qing Chi.
Ning Zhuo shouted again: "Your father is dead, and the culprit is Lord Wangchuan. He is your father-killing enemy, do you want revenge?!"
The sadness on Qing Chi's face was quickly replaced by anger and hatred.
A blue flame appeared from the depths of her pupils, and she gritted her teeth and responded: "Report! I must take revenge!!"
Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and looked directly into her eyes: "Now, the opportunity for revenge is right in front of me."
"You need to stabilize yourself, and then lead the Qingjiao Army to continue to be stationed, I need you to help me and provide military strength."
"The more military strength, the better!"
"Can you do it? Qingqing!"
"Only if we work together can we destroy the century-old plan of Lord Wangchuan, and restore peace and tranquility to the White Paper Immortal City, so that your father will not sacrifice in vain, and seek justice for all innocent lives sacrificed by blood!"
Qing Chi took a deep breath and nodded fiercely: "Xiao Ma, I will listen to you! Let's take revenge together!!"
As she said, tears rolled down her eyes.
Ning Zhuo licked his dry lips, and it was a little difficult for him to face Qing Chi's clear and hot eyes.
He turned his gaze and looked at the sky: "I have cast a spell on you, which will allow you to obtain my spiritual consciousness transmission in time, and even obtain my spell blessings."
He created a layer of cover for the suspension of human life with supernatural powers.
"Trust me!"
"We haven't lost yet."
"Next, as long as I find the flaw in this magic circle, I can affect the battle situation again and rush to help Luo Si!"
Forgotten River Immortal City.
City lord's mansion.
"Hey, I'm in again." Zeng Jide took Sun Lingtong and turned into a puddle of black shadows, flowing through the gaps like water, and slipped into the city lord's mansion again.
Before, he almost had to stay away from the city lord's mansion.
But at the last moment, Sun Lingtong's heartfelt words touched him and made him wake up suddenly: I also feel strange, why did he get the Wangchuan Vortex Eye so easily?
Obviously, this was deliberately set up by Lord Wangchuan, specially arranged, and left for Zeng Jide to steal!
"Lord Wangchuan has a talent that allows him to draw the memories of others' cultivation from the long river of Wangchuan."
"Therefore, even if he is a ghost cultivator, he is proficient in Confucianism, and he is even more proficient in formations. The last two points can be seen from his big move this time."
"But with such profound formation attainments, he did not add a formation to Wangchuan Vortex Eye."
"This arrangement is obviously for me to steal, and I want this to send me away."
"Then, I was worried that I would continue to steal here and cause a worse impact, so I launched a gold medal attack with the blessing of national strength, forcing me to flee in embarrassment."
"Good, good......
Zeng Jide gritted his teeth secretly.
This perfunctory of Lord Wangchuan was like a handout to a beggar, which greatly angered the pride of a great thief.
Especially around Zeng Jide, there are also juniors from the same school.
Moreover, this little junior is also valued by Zeng Jide, appreciates it very much, and thinks it is very promising.
In the future, when the juniors in the sect grow up and look back on today, they will inevitably laugh: Zeng Jide, the senior in the sect, is just like that, and was easily sent away by Lord Wangchuan.
Where did this put his old face of Zeng Jide?
Revenge, you must retaliate fiercely!
Therefore, Zeng Jide took Sun Lingtong and turned around again and returned to the city lord's mansion.
"I want to teach Lord Wangchuan the most impressive lesson!"
This time, Zeng Jide directly led Sun Lingtong to the core of the City Lord's Mansion.
For the Rakshasa who painted the skin, Zeng Jide still had no intention of helping.
He still just wanted to teach Lord Wangchuan a lesson, not to offend him to death.
"Huh? The defense here is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the magic circle is arranged, which is very magnificent. But it is incompatible with the surrounding defense layout, weird and weird."
Zeng Jide quickly noticed something was wrong and was attracted to it.
An old and a young penetrated the formation space, came to the core area, and found a boulder.
The stone is more than ten feet thick and nearly a hundred feet long, like the fossil spine of a certain creature.
There is a large amount of mud, lava, plant roots, etc. on the surface of the fossil spine, as well as many spiral twisted holes.
The boulder was deeply embedded in the ground, and it was constantly absorbing the energy of the earth's lungs on a terrifying scale.
"What is this?" Sun Lingtong passed on his consciousness and asked Zeng Jide.
Zeng Jide: "This is a treasure of the earth, and it is using the magic circle to disperse the power. Weird!"
"Such a grand arrangement will be of great use."
Sun Lingtong was so blessed that he almost clapped his hands: "This relationship is good! Senior, Lord Wangchuan bullied us like this, so we stole it and taught Lord Wangchuan a profound lesson."
Zeng Jide fell into hesitation: "This ...... Wouldn't it offend Lord Wangchuan a little?"
For a short time, he couldn't recognize the magic circle and feet surrounding the boulder.
Black cloud space.
Rumble......
After a series of blasts, Ning Zhuo wore the third set of blue iron armor and squeezed into a pitch-black ink-like formation space.
The surroundings were absolute dead silence and suffocating darkness.
The severe pain from all over his body from time to time, as well as the exhaustion that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, all reminded Ning Zhuo of his experience of escaping dangerously.
There was no time for Ning Zhuo to treat calmly.
He could only be injured and race against time!
Panic and despair were pressed down in his heart, and Ning Zhuo tried his best to calm down and focus.
"The ghost tide is surging and the white paper is dangerous, and the solitary swan breaks the sky with a candle. The guest star should shine on the north of the Wenshu, and the Vientiane lamp will destroy itself."
"I was lucky enough to blast and enter the internal space of the formation, so I should follow the instructions of 'Guest Star Should Follow Wenshu North' to reach the key location and destroy!"
This was the way he had already thought of breaking the game in the altar battlefield.
At this moment, I was forced by the situation to do this.
Ning Zhuo's consciousness spread with difficulty in this sticky darkness.
There were thick black clouds everywhere, which seriously hindered the use of Ning Zhuo's divine consciousness.
He immediately threw out countless mechanism mirrors.
The divine consciousness is refracted between the mirrors, quickly expanding the detection range.
But it was still a black cloud, a rolling black cloud.
"It's time to use it."
Ning Zhuo took out a small storage bag.
The white storage bag is translucent, and there is a cloud of mist inside, emitting a cloud of snow, which is reflected through the storage bag.
Wen Guang reflects the snow bag!
This was a gift from Wen Nephrite, and the bag accumulated a lot of his literary style.
"Literary talents cherish each other...... The literary style attracts each other......" Ning Zhuo silently muttered in his heart, carefully stimulating the literary light to reflect the snow bag.
The snow suddenly lit up, initially it was just a ball of snow, opening up darkness and enveloping Ning Zhuo.
Immediately, the pouch itself seemed to be pulled by some invisible force and deformed slightly. As for the ball snow light, the directionality became extremely clear, it became a cone, and the tip of the cone stretched in a certain direction.
Ning Zhuo no longer hesitated, and immediately accelerated in the direction guided by Wen Guangying's snow bag.
The closer you get to the target, the more condensed and bright the snow on the bag becomes, pulling it like a magnet. At the same time, the cone-shaped snow light body was no longer so sharp, and the cone head became more and more dull, and the shape became oval.
When Ning Zhuo really arrived, the elliptical light body was almost restored to a spherical shape, and the light was stable and pure.
Ning Zhuo observed left and right, his consciousness was shrouded, and no abnormalities were found.
"The flow of energy here is extremely smooth, it should be a node, and the veins of the great array all intersect and pass through here, but they are cleverly hidden without the slightest leakage. If it weren't for the guidance of the literary style, it would be impossible to detect it at all!"
He continuously cast detection spells, and after a while, he came back to his senses.
"This must be a hub!"
"But I'm not sure it's my goal......"
Ning Zhuo fell into hesitation again.
The formation cannot be moved at will, and if you don't find the real target, you will be involved in the whole body. It is likely that if this place is moved, the other hubs will be unrecognizable.
After thinking for a few breaths, Ning Zhuo decided to mark this place first, and then look around.
Altar Battlefield.
Poof——!
Ross flew out like a broken sack, spurting blood along the way.
Seriously injured!
The Earth Demon Turbid God chased after him, swinging his fist straight at the moment, and Luo Si narrowly dodged at the critical moment.
The Earth Demon Turbid God climbed the turbid qi of the earth's lungs again, covering it, and Luo Si took out the talisman in exchange for an astonishing speed, dodging again.
He had no military blessings, one of the two trump card magic weapons was blown up, and the other was trapped in the Earth Demon Turbid God and was firmly absorbed by the latter.
The moment of death is just around the corner.
Lord Wangchuan hid in the tributary and stopped shooting, and tried his best to wear down the ice coffin in order to take out the Mingjiao scissors.
The Earth Demon Filthy God laughed: "Ross, you traitor! What are you crazy about to switch to the White Paper Immortal City?"
"Look at you now! The 'young master' you took refuge in has left you, hugged his sweetheart, and ran away directly!"
"You just take refuge in such a person?"
"How can you be fooled to such an extent by the gray bone old man?!"
Luo Si was silent and fled in embarrassment under the continuous offensive of the Earth Demon Filthy God.
The Earth Demon Filthy God lost his last patience and laughed fiercely: "You die first, and the gray bone old man is also dead!"
Ross was imprisoned by the turbid qi, watching as the deadly fist was about to smash his head.
Burst!
At the critical moment of life and death, the Earth Demon Turbid God was suddenly deflated, his fist was affected, and he deviated from the direction and hit Luo Si's shoulder.
Ross was injured more and more, but he still saved his life after all.
The Earth Demon Turbid God was frightened and angry, and threw another punch.
Burst!
He was deflated again, and his divine body suddenly shrank like a balloon with a hole.
What's going on?!
Lord Wangchuan: ?!!