Four Hundred and Ninety-One. Wishful Thinking Strikes Loudly
Taiyi's Que Breaking Formation operates to the extreme, interpreting the subtle changes between "movement" and "quietness", turning extreme movement into extreme stillness.
Under the extreme stillness, even if all the flame demon kings are supported by the power of the flame demon world, they will gradually lose their vitality.
In addition, with the help of Taiyi to break through the formation, arouse the great power of heaven and earth, and the powerful force will even pour into the world of the flame demon, setting off an unprecedented counterattack by human warriors.
If this battle is successful, even if it cannot destroy the Balrog Great World, it will greatly weaken the flame essence and destructive aura within it.
In this way, at least for a long time, the Balrog will be difficult to infect.
However, this requires the Taiyi Que Breaking Formation to be maintained at the entrance of the boundary channel for a long time to form a powerful suppressing effect.
The four people who preside over the formation, including Yan Di, are also temporarily sealed, and cannot escape for many years.
Compared with the results, this method has the least loss for the eight-pole world.
Although Yan Di and the other four were temporarily sealed, many of the Balrog powerhouses were killed bit by bit with slow knives, so that they had no ability to fight back desperately, and they were much less dangerous.
Human race warriors will not kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred like Sha Tianzun Zhan Dongge and others did in the past.
But at this moment, a golden lamp suddenly appeared in Huang Guanglie's hand.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge and the others couldn't help but stare sideways for a moment.
Everyone present, including Yan Di, Old Man Mo, and Song Wuliang, who were all powerful, and Yan Zhaoge, who had extensive knowledge, could feel that the golden lamp seemed to contain a wonderful and unique artistic conception of power.
Huang Guanglie lifted the golden lamp into the air, and the light spread, covering Huang Guanglie's body.
He clasped his palms together, and a spiritual light shot up from the top of his head, reaching directly to Xiaohan.
The golden light floats up and down in the aura, and the aura leading to the universe is extremely unique, breaking through the void and leading to an unknown place.
That is not the void being broken, but it seems to be rising towards a higher level world.
Looking at this scene, Yan Zhaoge's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that the scene in front of him was very similar to the scene before the Great Destruction, the shrine had not been destroyed, and it was high above the nine heavens.
At that time, the realm of heaven where the shrine was located seemed to be located on the sky, unattainable compared to all living beings in the universe.
Now Yan Zhaoge looked at the place where the aura above Huang Guanglie's head led to, and he felt many strange feelings in his heart.
Blessed to his soul, he came to his senses: "Could it be that there is the upper world?"
Could it be that the Great Sun Sacred Sect and Huang Guanglie have mastered a special method leading to the Upper Realm?
Yan Zhaoge felt it carefully and denied this possibility.
The spiritual light hole opens into the unknown land above the nine heavens, but it is not a passage for stepping into the upper world, it is more like attracting some mysterious power from it temporarily.
Everyone looked up carefully, and saw a person looming at the junction of the eight great worlds and the mysterious unknown land.
The whole body of the man was shrouded in light, as if he was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Under the light, it was hard to see his real appearance.
Huang Guanglie stretched out one finger to point at the center of his eyebrows, and the other finger pointed at Yan Di and the others.
His figure gradually disappeared from the eyes of the formation of Taiyi's Breaking Que Formation, away from the influence of the large formation.
In its place, there was a golden phantom where Huang Guanglie was originally standing, with the same facial features and appearance as Huang Guanglie.
This golden phantom replaced Huang Guanglie to support the Taiyi Breakthrough Formation, and golden chains suddenly flew out of its body.
These golden chains also went deep into the white light world transformed by the Taiyi Breaking Que Formation, intertwined with each white light chain.
As Huang Guanglie's thoughts moved, the golden chains began to shrink, even pulling the white light world to shrink towards the center, and the white light swayed like a landslide.
The Taiyi Que Breaking Formation is still in operation, but the white light world is collapsing as a whole.
The power began to be highly concentrated, and it squeezed towards Yan Di, Old Man Mo, Song Wuliang and the golden light in the center.
The big formation is in the final confrontation with the Balrog below, and everyone's strength is restrained, making it difficult to restrain the internal changes of the Taiyi Breaking Que Formation.
Old Man Mo frowned: "What's the meaning of the Martial Sage coming from the east? In the face of foreign enemies, we should work hand in hand and help each other in the same boat. The Flame Demon has not yet been eliminated, so he can't wait to turn his blade to us. Don't you think it's too early? Let Yan The devil sees a joke."
Song Wuliang urged the Bihai Danxin Sword, while snorting coldly: "Sacred Sect of the Great Sun, you really can't change your country and nature, and you have always been so despicable!"
Huang Guanglie turned a deaf ear to Song Wuliang's indignation. He just looked at Old Man Mo and said slowly, "Don't worry, Old Man Mo. The big formation will still suppress and kill the Balrog. Everything will go according to the original plan. The only difference is that I don't Just accompany the three of you."
"Those three, don't think about letting go. Everyone slaps and breaks up. Now the big formation collapses inwards, and everyone's strength is entangled. You can't get away, you can only move forward."
Song Wuliang was furious: "At worst, I'm going to die. Let's see if you, Huang, can stand up to these many flame demon kings alone without us?"
"Do you dare to be in the first grade of junior high school, and treat me as if I dare not be in the fifteenth grade?"
Huang Guanglie finally turned his head to look at Song Wuliang, and said lightly: "It's normal for you to have such thoughts, but it's useless."
"There are many things you don't understand. When facing the Balrog, or even Jiuyou, our Holy Sect is in a different situation from yours."
Huang Guanglie said indifferently: "For you, Jiuyou and the Flame Demon are a catastrophe of life and death, but for my Holy Sect, it is a test."
"If you fail the test, you will be disadvantaged, and there will be endless troubles, but in the end there will be no threat of death. If this is the case, why don't you dare to take the risk?"
"The situation is different, and the perspective of looking at the problem is naturally different. For the old man, the invasion of the Nine Nethers or the Balrog is more an opportunity than a crisis. When the opportunity comes, it is natural to grasp it carefully."
"Like now."
Huang Guanglie held both palms together, and streaks of golden light bloomed, as if the sun was rising from the east, covering the top of Song Wuliang's head.
"What's more, what do you think the old man is still guarding here for? Naturally, it is to supervise the battle. If you want to get out of the battle, then you will be driven back and continue to concentrate on dealing with the Balrog."
"Although it is not a catastrophe of life and death, if the Balrog really makes too much noise, the old man will lose his face and be in a disadvantaged position."
Old Man Mo frowned and remained silent, while Song Wuliang's face was ashen.
Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and his son looked up at the spiritual light that seemed to communicate with an unknown place.
"Being able to draw a unique power from it to these eight great worlds, and if there is support, there will be supply. Does this mean that there is a backer in the upper world?" Yan Zhaoge looked at the person who seemed to be in the middle of the two worlds. Human shadow gradually understood in his heart: "It turns out that Ziyang Patriarch in your family is like this?"
"Stuck at the peak of the third level of martial arts, not going up or down, failed to ascend to the upper world, but inadvertently communicated with the upper world, and became a bridge-like existence, maybe it is more appropriate to say it is a sounding tube?"
Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Guanglie: "It's just that the relationship between you and the other party doesn't seem to be strong enough. Hehe, is the other party weighing your worth? You need to prove yourself, whether you want to unify the eight poles, or no matter what means , can quell the chaos of Jiuyou and the Flame Demon?” To be continued.
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