The Baxia Turtle placed the soil into the beam of light and frowned, "It's not enough!"
"Where are these?" Chen Yidao took out the clothes he wore during the battle and threw them to Ba Xia Gui.
The Ba Xia turtle put the clothes into the light column. The next moment, beams of light continued to rise from the water surface, and in a blink of an eye, a huge light array appeared on the lake.
Then a nameless figure appeared in the light array. At first he was just a phantom, but as more and more phantoms overlapped together, he finally condensed into a solid entity.
"Wuming has been hit by the stealth technique, but I want to say, don't seek death." Ba Xia Turtle wiped the sweat off his face and said to Chen Yidao.
Chen Yidao stared at Wuming closely, his eyes like a hungry wolf seeing its prey.
He ignored Baxiagui's advice and stepped into the formation. Wuming immediately noticed him, locked his eyes on him, and said calmly, "So this is all your fault."
"Hehehe, Wuming, it's been a hundred years. Do you know how much I want to see you again?" Chen Yidao laughed in a low voice.
In the Great Wilderness Special Zone, Wuming stood in the formation and looked at Chen Yidao calmly, saying calmly: "If there were no Wanmo Sect and Luo Mo, you would have died long ago. No, if Luo Jiu had not intervened in the battle between us, I would have chopped off your head and used it as a urinal."
"Let's continue now. This time I will take off your head!" Chen Yidao said with gritted teeth, his murderous intent surging.
The next moment, he immediately swung the Demonic Sword at Wuming, and in a blink of an eye, Wuming's body turned into countless petals and scattered, and then densely packed imaginary flowers continued to appear out of thin air.
"The same trick doesn't work on me!"
Chen Yidao sneered, and the shape of the Extreme Demonic Sword changed, its length and flexibility increased significantly. He waved his hand lightly, and the Extreme Demonic Sword swept through all the fantasy flowers in the formation like a tornado.
"Can you dance the waltz?" an unknown voice suddenly came.
When Chen Yidao heard Wuming's words, he realized that something was wrong, but at the same time he heard Wuming's words, his body had already started dancing uncontrollably.
Dancing disease!
Chen Yidao immediately realized that the dancing disease that broke out in the Shenzang Space was related to Wuming.
He made up his mind. Although his body was dancing, the Demonic Sword was free. By controlling the Demonic Sword, he continued to madly destroy the fantasy flowers around him and did not let these fantasy flowers get close to him at all.
Because he still remembered the experience of these fantasy flowers opening their mouths to eat him, these flowers were very dangerous.
If he had not been controlled by Waltz, he actually had many ways to avoid the Flower of Illusion, but now he could only rely on the Extreme Demon Sword for defense.
Outside the formation, Ba Xia Turtle counted the time silently, and suddenly said: "Time is up, kill!"
Countless turtle people reacted and immediately rushed out of the water. The disciples of the Wanmo Sect who followed Chen Yidao also reacted and immediately fought with the turtle people.
But gradually things started to go wrong.
The strength of these turtle people is too strong, it doesn’t seem like the strength that the turtle people should have at all.
"They are not turtle people. Be careful. This is a trap. Quickly notify Lord Demon Star!" A disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect shouted loudly.
Unfortunately, Chen Yidao was inside the formation and could not hear their voices at all. Several disciples of the Wanmo Sect wanted to launch a death charge, but before they could get close to the light column, they were beaten to ashes by a snow-white fist.