Break the formation under the plate.

The hundreds of white-clothed men who served as the formation's eyes were each counterattacked by the Holy Level Tianji Formation.

Everyone spurted out blood, and their spiritual energy was swallowed up by the "little spider" tarsal bones, multiplied, and quickly drained away.

Without the restraint, Xiang Yaoyao did not move, because she had a ban on martial arts hanging on her body, and she looked like a useless person.

She may not even be able to get out of the "little spider formation" right now. If she touches those weird textile patterns, her spiritual energy will be devoured and she will become weak and paralyzed.

However, in addition to the preoccupied white man, the unable to move Aunt Xiang, and the dead bodies lying on the ground, there was another existence that had been forgotten.

Ghost Gang, Ghost Face!

As one of the inheritors of the ancient martial art, Gui faced the first eight gates and opened all seven places, but he was almost killed by Dao Qiongang's blow.

Due to Liubu's need, Dao Qiongcang spared his life.

Now that the Hundred World Spirit-Severing Formation has been broken and the confinement has been lifted, Dao Qiongcang even forgot to hang the ban on martial arts on him...

If it hangs, it won’t be of much use!

Ancient warriors are not afraid of the confinement methods of these spiritual refiners!

After seeing Quan Sanqing's appearance and attracting Dao Qiongang's attention, Ghost Face began to secretly brew the plan.

Sure enough, when the thunder disaster came, Dao Qiongcang left him and went to contact Quan Sanqing.

--Chance!

Ghost Face didn't hesitate and showed his last trump card.

"Beast way, ghost-faced eagle!"

This burly half-century old man suddenly shone with a black light, and then began to grow black feathers all over his body.

With a "pounce" sound, Ghost Face Shang was still lying on the ground, the black wings on his back spread out, and he pounced towards Aunt Xiang with his whole body.

His mouth turned into a sharp eagle's beak as he flew quickly.

His eyes narrowed, and the changes in the scenery in front of him seemed to slow down in his mind.

His limbs retracted into his body, and sharp claws protruded from his fingertips. However, when they were halfway back, they were deformed and stuck.

Like Wang Sledgehammer, Ghost Face's beastly ways are only half mastered.

What is essentially different from Wang Dachui is that Ghost Face's "Animal Way" was personally taught by his elder brother Shenyi, which is extremely complete, but due to his own qualifications, the practice is not perfect.

Once this half of the Six Paths is developed, it will basically be useless for the rest of one's life.

But in this day and age, if this trick is still hidden and not released, I, Aunt Xiang, and Quan Sanqing will all be destroyed!

"唳——"

When the loud cry of the eagle pierced the sky, before the hundreds of white clothes could react, the black color had swept Auntie Xiang away.

…

The thunder calamity struck down extremely fast.

However, no matter how fast it is, it cannot be faster than the Six Paths, even if the Six Paths are incomplete.

When Quan Sanqing was in despair, the blood in front of his eyes broke into black. He was a fat man weighing 500 kilograms, and he had no spiritual energy...

take off!

"Zizi——"

Lei Jie chased behind him.

The ghost-faced eagle carried Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing with one talon at a time, flying staggeringly with its left side high and its right side low.

At this moment, the roar could not conceal the excitement in Guimian's heart.

"A wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot."

"As strong as the master of the Dao Palace, there are times when he makes a mistake in his calculations, and I step in and mess up the chess game!"

Eagle vision range is extremely wide.

After the ghost-faced eagle penetrated the little spider formation, withstood Quan Sanqing's nine-death lightning disaster, and rushed at full speed, it could still see the sky behind it...

"boom!"

My heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

Ghost Face was stunned.

Because Dao Qiongcang was frozen in place, raising his eyes to stare at him from a distance. There was no surprise in his eyes, and there was even a faint smile on his lips.

He reached out his hand from his sleeve, pinched the second joint of his middle finger with his thumb, and the golden light gradually faded away.

"The miracle is with him, this is a disappointment to this palace..."

Dao Qiongcang smiled after murmuring, "But as expected, you are really good at the Six Paths and quite good at hiding."

The whispers stopped.

The semi-sage's profound edict above the nine heavens was outlined in ancient prose at the same time, and the sacred sound fell from the sky:

"The way of heaven is said to be late, and all phenomena are said to be retreating."

"The current situation is uncertain, and the destiny will come back."

The ancient text, catalyzed by the power of the Semi-Saint Profound Edict, finally turned into one word:

"Back!"

…

The Ghost-Faced Eagle, carrying Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing, has now broken through the gate of the south city and is flying towards the sky.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth surged, and the light of the stars shone down.

The strands of heavenly secrets gathered together and took shape, restraining the ghost-faced eagle's neck like a rein, and pulled it back violently.

"Bah!"

The ghost-faced eagle screamed in pain, feeling that the world around it was going backwards, and it even felt like time was going backwards...

He clearly left the city.

When he suddenly woke up, he was still where he was, with no one under his claws.

He was lying on the ground, transformed into a ghost-faced eagle, and was in a daze.

In the distance, Aunt Xiang was waiting in shock, while Quan Sanqing ushered in his third nine-death thunder disaster...

"I?"

Ghost Face, who doesn't have much sense, but still has some sense, is completely confused by his own perspective.

The burning pain in his back made him realize that he had indeed endured a nine-death lightning disaster just now.

But everything that reality presents...

I haven’t moved myself!

No one was rescued!

What kind of power is the word "hui" in this semi-sage's profound edict?

"Run!"

"What are you doing standing there, run away... Damn, run forward, not back!"

Suddenly, Quan Sanqing's roar came from beneath him. Ghost Face was stunned for a moment and looked down...

etc!

Under the body?

The picture in front of me is wrong.

Ghost Face was shocked to realize that there were people under his claws, Aunt Xiang and Quan Sanqing.

Behind him, hundreds of people in white clothes were still being attacked by the Hundred Worlds Spirit-Severing Formation at the entrance to the southern city of Kyoto.

He seemed to have left the city, but because of the Semi-Saint Profound Decree, he was frozen in place, and even went back, wanting to re-enter the city...

"Animal way?"

From behind, the Taoist Palace Master’s joking voice came:

"Compared to Shenyi, Yunni is just as different."

"Your fighting philosophy still remains decades ago. Have you never touched the magic of heaven?"

"This palace is different. This palace knows how to deal with you group of ancient warriors - all of them are reckless and without any plan. They can't even see through the simplest illusions."

After a pause, Dao Qionggang flashed in front of the ghost-faced eagle from behind and moved the star spoon on the south side of Tianji Si.

"Great Teleportation!"

The eagle, the aunt, and the meat had just slipped out of the city gate and were moved into the city gate.
To be continued...