No one cares about the narcissism buried in the clouds.

He sighed with some boredom and continued to look up at the sky.

From a very close distance, looking at the snowflakes in the sky, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it, and then he remembered that he had no hands.

If he knew that the Yun Master on the planet had done this, he would not know if he would have a lot of jealousy.

Perhaps because the sky is too low, the distant and false sun in the distance also set below, very close to the ground, and naturally turned into a sunset.

Twilight shines on the cliffs.

The immortals are dying.

It really has the meaning of Ragnarokia.

Of course, no one is willing to die just like this, especially when immortals who can live for many years are more calm and firmer than ordinary people when facing desperate situations.

Zeng Ju and the immortals sat cross-legged in their respective positions according to the prior arrangement of Chen Yunmeng. They had already adjusted their breathing to the peak state and could issue the strongest attack at any time.

Su Ziye and Yuanqu sat behind the incense table without notice, using Chen Ya's remaining body to block other people's sight, and quietly communicated with their spiritual sense.

"Just just like this stone, it can't stop the two of us."

"Will the area be expanded by holding his head upside down?"

"You pig's head?"

"What should I do? Otherwise, I will hold him up and you will squat under me?"

"Why should I be humiliated under my crotch?"

"I am a direct disciple of Shenmofeng, you are just a side-door."

"……good."

"Don't be angry in advance. If this formation is as powerful as the one blown by Shen Yun, it might be able to really block it."

"You also know that he is blowing... what gathers the power of all immortals to sweep the universe... I think he is just a broom star!"

"What is a broomstar?"

"You were distracted again when the warship was in class. That was a saying of ancient civilizations, that is, comets, representing bad omens."

"Don't be superstitious."

"Where is superstition? If he and Tongyan hadn't deceived us from Chaotian Continent to come here, would we have encountered these things?"

...

...

Su Ziye, Yuan Qu and others left Chaotian Continent because of the letter from Tongyan.

Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui chose to ascense ascendant.

When they came to Mars, Chen Yunmeng had already completed the arrangement of the formation, so they did not participate in the formation and continued to accompany Jing Jiu on the edge of the cliff.

Liu Shisui took out all the magic weapons. Bu Er Sword, Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld, Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Guancheng Pen, Dragon Tail Inkstone, Divine Whip, Ten Thousand World Mirror... Some magic weapons he used in the previous two battles, while others were useless. At this time, all of them were neatly arranged on the ground in front of him.

Looking at this scene and feeling the power of those magic weapons, Zeng Ju and Master Shenda and others were shocked and speechless again.

I’m afraid that most of the most powerful magic weapons in Chaotian Continent are here!

Did this guy really emptied all the assets of the cultivation world when he ascended?

In addition to being shocked, everyone suddenly felt more confidence.

No matter how powerful this solar system sword formation is, even if so many magic weapons are kept smashing, can it last for a while, right?

"Are you setting up a street stall?" Chen Yunmeng laughed and said, "Do you want to sell me a few items?"

The so-called selling a few pieces of him is naturally a means of borrowing a few pieces of him. He has no body now, and using his spiritual sense to control magic weapons is the only way to fight.

He also looked at those magic weapons with a little jealousy.

Liu Shishui glanced at Zhao Layue.

"No." Zhao Layue no longer paid attention to Chen Yun, closed her eyes and continued to raise her sword.

Chuzi's sword slowly hangs above her head.

She hasn't used this sword for hundreds of years, and she still killed Luo Huainan last time, which is inevitable that she is a little uncomfortable.

More precisely, it is not satisfactory.

In the coming disaster, even the slightest discomfort will have a great impact.

After confirming that it was too late to raise the sword, she took off the Chuzi sword without hesitation, held the hilt of the sword in her right hand and the body of the sword in her left hand, and pulled it directly to the tail of the sword.

Just like in the small temple in Baicheng, Jing Jiu opened his head for Cao Yuan's remaining knife.

Blood overflowed from her palm, covering the entire body of Chuzi's sword, and began to burn with a buzzing sound.

After the flames disappeared, the Chuzi sword became blood red all over, adding a touch of extreme murderous intent.

This scene is like a magic weapon on Liu Shisui’s street stall, attracting many people’s attention.

Jing Jiu glanced at her.

Ada squatted on his knees, looking at the sword in Zhao Layue's hand, thinking that this is to make a new Fusi sword or a bloody battle to the end?

Suddenly it felt Jing Jiu's body move and looked up in shock.

Jing Jiu was looking up at the sky.

Xue Ji was also looking at the sky.

...

...

Zhao leyue and Liu Shishui looked at Jing Jiu.

Everyone looked at Jing Jiu.

It was obvious that he saw something in the sky.

No one can see except him and Xue Ji.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The excitement of the sunken clouds suddenly resounded across the cliff.

"Zhuo... Zhuo Rusui...is this name? A good name!"

Hearing his words, the immortals were excited and wondered if the information that had been waiting for a long time was really here?

Chen Yunmian laughed and continued, "Hahahaha... The surname Peng, I saw it first than you... I am better than you... Jing Jiu, a liar!"

Peng Lang felt that he was innocent and thought to himself that I didn’t want to compare with you. Moreover, my current task is to look at my mother-in-law, so how can I have the leisure to look at the sky?

The laughter of Chen Yun buried suddenly disappeared, with some doubts and anxiety in his voice: "It seems not enough."

"Enough." Jing Jiu said.

The data that Zhuo Rusui played into the solar system space is indeed missing, but it is enough for Xue Ji.

What Xue Ji and him were waiting for was the fall of the sword formation.

They were looking at the sky waiting for news about Zhuo Rusui, and they were also observing the changes in the sword formation.

No matter how deep the hidden rules are, they are easily revealed in the process of change, such as an apple falling from the branches.

Xue Ji and he had mastered many rules of the solar system sword array by observing the transformation of the array. At this time, with the data provided by Zhuo Rusui, the position of the array eye can be calculated.

As for how to calculate it, of course it was the article written by Tong Yan and others on the cliff.

"Can you directly calculate the position of Zuxing through the data?" Que Niang asked with some hope.

Jing Jiu said: "No."

The message Zhuo Rusui sent on Zuxing was from the formation pivot into the array eye, and then magnified by the sun to spread to every part of the sword formation.

In the end, the information he and Xue Ji saw was related to the relationship between the array eyes and the sun, but there was no spatial coordinates of the Zuxing.

In fact, Zhuo Rusui didn't know the spatial coordinates of Zuxing at all, so this was a trouble in this mountain.

...

...

Many things have already happened between Jing Jiu and Que Niang’s short conversation.

The Han Cicada flapped its wings with all its strength and flapped it tens of thousands of times in one second.

The invisible mosquitoes were arranged and combined on the cliff at an unimaginable speed, and finally calculated the result.

More than a dozen mosquitoes could not withstand this intensity and died, turning into small black dots that could be seen falling down the cliff.

Xue Ji picked the Han Cicada with her own hands and placed it on A Da's body.

This is such a serious request.

Ada's pupils shrank into pellets, felt great pressure, and felt even more unlucky... Is this a entrusting or something or why?
To be continued...