Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 581: Zi Xiaosheng’s generosity (2)

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"I told you to stay out of the way, you really don't understand!" Zi Xiaosheng passed by high in the sky without even looking at the two naked true spirits.

Flying forward for hundreds of miles, a compass lingering with purple energy on Zi Xiaosheng's left wrist suddenly vibrated. Zi Xiaosheng, who had disappeared from flight, suddenly stopped without making any strange noise or movement, as if he had originally Like stopping in mid-air.

"Here it is!" Zi Xiaosheng laughed "haha". He waved his right hand, and a purple-gold totem pole that was three feet tall and as thick as a water tank flew out from his palm, roaring with wind, fire and thunder. It fell from a high altitude and slammed into the body of a large mountain.

The "buzzing" sound continued, and the totem pole sprayed out a large area of purple gas and golden light. A golden light column as thick as a water tank rose straight into the sky. In the sky a hundred miles above the ground, the clouds in the sky were stirred by the golden light, and surrounded by the golden light. It quickly turned into a huge cloud vortex.

Countless monks from far and near saw this golden light, and many monks flew towards this golden light.

Zi Xiaosheng glanced at these monks, laughed "hehe", and once again turned into a purple figure and flew through the air. In a few breaths, before those monks could fly to the golden pillar of light, Zi Xiaosheng was thousands of miles away and slammed down another totem pole.

"Okay! Hey!" He clapped his hands vigorously, a light flashed in Zi Xiaosheng's eyes, and he laughed softly: "This White Jade Platform ruins are really extraordinary. Haha, those spiritual weapons that flew out for no reason , the elixir should fly out from the void that coincides with the white jade platform."

"Interesting, interesting. The ruins of the White Jade Terrace have been completely looted, and there are not even a few hairs left. But in that void world, flying swords and spiritual pills are constantly flying out, which is obviously extraordinary."

"You guys just grab those few dog hairs here. Look at my magical powers, the great magical power of splitting the air and locking the world, and keep an eye on that void world. All the treasures there belong to me!"

Zi Xiaosheng smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a thin line. On the mountaintop at his feet, the same golden light flew into the sky.

The sound of "buzzing" is endless, and golden light pillars rise into the sky from all over the Baiyutai ruins. If someone is high enough, they can see that in this piece of land with a radius of millions of miles, there are two full Fourteen hundred and one golden light beams flashed.

Two thousand four hundred and one golden light pillars, grouped in groups of seven, formed a strange formation; forty-nine golden light pillars were grouped in another group, forming a larger strange array; and forty-nine such strange arrays, This constitutes a complex and huge formation.

Thin golden streams of light erupted from those golden light pillars, rapidly moving across the earth like electric currents.

The sound of "pop" continued, and streaks of golden light danced rapidly across the ground, quickly outlining huge runes hundreds of miles in diameter. Huge, complex, and exquisite like a flower, with 2,401 light pillars as the core, the golden stream of light outlines a huge array on the ground that is so magnificent that it cannot be described in words.

The entire Baiyutai ruins shook slightly.

All spiritual cultivators suddenly discovered with horror that they could no longer sense the spiritual essence of heaven and earth in the void!

Not only that, all their senses of the outside world are blocked. The fluctuations of their souls cannot be released outside their bodies. Their eyes can only see the area three feet around them. Their noses cannot smell anything. Their skin has become stiff and numb. Even if they are chopped with a knife, they cannot feel anything. pain.

They couldn't hear any sound or feel any noise!

Their five senses and six consciousnesses were completely deprived, and then their bodies felt waves of huge pressure coming from all directions.

They are like bugs trapped in resin. The resin is slowly solidifying, and the range of their movements is getting smaller and smaller.

All the monks in the Baiyutai ruins yelled in fear, but found that no one could hear their roars, and they themselves could not hear the sounds they made. They wanted to make gestures to let their companions understand what they meant, but soon they found that it became increasingly difficult to move their fingers!

"Splitting the Sky Lock World! Haha!" Zi Xiaosheng stood proudly in the sky, overlooking the huge golden magic circle on the ground.

There was a loud "buzz" sound, and the golden formation deeply imprinted on the ground flashed a bright light. The huge formation emitted a layer of golden light upwards, so there was another one and imprinted on the ground a hundred feet high in the sky. The formation on it is exactly the same as the golden formation.

The immeasurable spiritual essence of heaven and earth in the void continues to pour into the golden magic circle.

A quarter of an hour later, the gleaming golden formation seemed to have replenished enough power. It was suspended a hundred feet above the ground. The formation, which was completely composed of golden light, made another loud noise and also sprayed a layer of golden light into the sky.

So there was another layer of golden magic circle at a height of two hundred feet from the ground.

The spiritual essence of heaven and earth condensed into a colorful torrent visible to the naked eye and continuously poured into the three-layer golden formation. The power of the seal in the void became more and more powerful. The terrifying power distorted the void of the Baiyutai ruins. In many places, the void could be faintly seen. The changes in light and shadow caused by distortion.

A quarter of an hour later, another formation overflowing with golden light lit up three hundred feet above the ground.

In this way, every quarter of an hour, an additional layer of formation formed by golden light appeared in the air. As time passed little by little, this formation overlapped to forty-nine levels.

At this moment, in the ruins of Baiyutai, except for Hu Dali, who can barely struggle, the other monks, no matter how high their cultivation level, are unable to move at all. Even their soul fluctuations have been suppressed by the sky-breaking world-locking formation, and everyone is like a living dead. Still frozen in place.

Only Hu Dali has the bloodline of the White Tiger of Lingxiao. His body contains the power of the void. The power of the void that drives the world-breaking formation is the power of the void. Hu Dali relies on the power of the void in his body and can still pant and move step by step. Hard work ahead.

Zi Xiaosheng, who controlled the entire Sky-Breaking World Locking Formation, let out a cry of surprise. Even though he was tens of thousands of miles away, he could sense Hu Dali's struggle.

With a casual move, Hu Dali's figure disappeared on the spot and appeared in front of Zi Xiaosheng out of thin air.

Zi Xiaosheng smiled and used the long folding fan in his hand to slap Hu Dali hard on the shoulder: "Hey, who is this? Brother Dali? Why are you so sweaty and embarrassed?"

Suddenly, Zi Xiaosheng seemed to have thought of something, and he happily punched Hu Dali in the chest.

The force of this punch was a bit strong. Zi Xiaosheng was too excited and could not control the force well. The tiger howled vigorously and his sternum made a harsh cracking sound. Zi Xiaosheng punched him and flew dozens of miles away.

Zi Xiaosheng stuck out his tongue, hurriedly waved his hand, and called Hu Dali back to his side. He opened his mouth and forcefully drank two or three glowing elixirs into him: "Haha, don't worry, don't worry. , won’t die, I’ll strike in a measured way, haha! Measured!”

Hu Dali looked at the three-inch deep fist mark on his chest that was rapidly healing, and he wanted to spit on Zi Xiaosheng!

A three-inch deep fist mark!

Is this measured

"Zi..." Hu Dali just yelled one word, and Zi Xiaosheng hurriedly stuck the fan into Hu Dali's mouth, blocking his next words. Squinting his eyes, Zi Xiaosheng smiled brightly and said: "Jade Fan student, haha, Xiaoyu Yushan student, you are polite this time!"