Dragon roars! Tiger roars!
Birds are chirping! Tortoises are buzzing!
Four symbols take shape, four pillars support the sky!
The strong wind swept across the earth with the force of thunder and roared in the sky!
The entire Cang Yan land was shaking under the power of the Four Symbols. Monsters knelt down, poisonous insects were blown away, and strange people and evil cultivators vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Under the divine beast, all spirits submitted, except Jiang Yuebai, who was hanging under the starry sky, with his clothes fluttering.
The spiritual energy storm surged in from all directions, rushed into the virtual shadows of the four symbols, and with the power of the great formation, it lifted up the sky amid the roar.
In the eye of the storm, Jiang Yuebai's eyes were filled with tears and her black hair was flying. As the sky was propped up little by little, a huge, bright moon slowly appeared behind her, illuminating the earth.
The strong winds gradually subsided, and the rules of the secret realm gradually stabilized, but to become stable enough to allow free entry and exit without restrictions on cultivation, it would still take some time for the formation to naturally merge with the Cang Yan land and become one.
The cultivators from all over the Cang Yan Land came out of their hiding places and looked up at the sky. They were all stunned by the figure standing under the stars of the Milky Way and before the bright moon.
This scene shocked the hearts of those who fought for their lives and was unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
"Who is that? Is it Master Fuyi?"
"No, Master Fuyi does not have wings."
"Who is she?"
"It could be... a birdman!"
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A quarter of an hour ago, behind the outpost camp.
Yun Shang stood alone behind the Vajra Absolute Soul Formation set up by Tang Weiman, controlling a dozen red-armored centipedes that looked like giant pythons, and fighting fiercely with the aliens and evil cultivators who kept attacking from outside.
The fire was raging and the roar was endless.
The brilliance of various magical weapons stung the eyes, and the Fire-Armored Flying Centipede rushed through the crowd and was chopped into pieces.
"Senior Sister Tang, you... you hurry up!"
Yun Shang tried her best to stimulate her special bloodline power to control the Fire Armor Flying Centipede.
She didn't know where this power came from. She only remembered that her mother told her when she was very young that she was a natural animal tamer. She didn't need a contract. As long as she had a strong will, she could control all kinds of beasts.
"No, it still doesn't work. Junior Sister Yun, please hold on for a while. I will set up the formation again!"
Tang Weiman knelt in the center of the complicated formation, his hands shaking with nervousness. He had failed to activate the formation three times, and the flying sword in the formation still hadn't been sent out.
Yun Shang bit her lips tightly. All the spiritual insects in her body were used up, and Leihuo was seriously injured. The bald monkey that was still able to hold on turned into a giant ape and was protecting Yu Qiuchi who was still unconscious.
She and Tang Weiman brought Yu Qiuchi along the way and saw many traces of fighting. Many Fire-Armored Flying Centipedes were killed by Zheng Chong and Gu Liu who had left earlier, which relieved their pressure.
But Zheng Chong and Gu Liu took the lead and finally walked away...
The bodies of the two were now casually thrown into the grass by the roadside.
boom!
The earth shook, and the star array suddenly shone brightly in the dark sky, attracting everyone's attention.
"Not good! It's from the direction of Shenji Ridge, you guys should provide support immediately!"
A large number of strange people and evil cultivators retreated, and Yun Chang felt relieved of the pressure.
Tang Weimian looked up in surprise, tears welling up in her eyes, "It's my master, she succeeded! That's great!"
Yun Chang was surprised and her heart trembled. She hurriedly said to Tang Weimian, "Senior Sister Tang, you have to be faster. It will take some time for the secret realm rules to stabilize. If Qing Nangzi knows about the changes in the secret realm first, he will definitely take the initiative before others can react. We must let Jiuchuan Zhenjun know about Qing Nangzi immediately!"
Tang Weimian's pupils trembled, and he felt the urgency of the situation. He immediately lowered his head to make adjustments and set up the formation again.
"You are a bunch of rubbish. You can't even break a mere Vajra Absolute Spirit Formation. Get out of here!"
The fist-sized skull brought up numerous blood shadows, hitting the light barrier like a violent storm.
The cold and violent blood energy rushed towards her. Yun Shang retreated in fear and watched the barrier break like paper. She immediately called on the scattered Fire Armor Flying Centipedes to attack her.
“You don’t know your own limitations!”
The bald evil cultivator shouted contemptuously, and the skull Buddhist beads came whistling, defeating the last dozen or so fire-armored flying centipedes in one encounter.
Those skulls laughed strangely, like sharks seeing blood, and devoured the soul of the Fire-Armored Flying Centipede.
"You have a round head, little girl. It's perfect for making a Buddhist bead!"
A cold wind blew in her face and Yun Chang staggered back. Tang Weiman was still setting up the formation and Yu Qiuchi was still unconscious.
She can't retreat!
With no other means left, Yun Shang spread out her arms and resisted with her body, determined to never retreat.
boom!
A cluster of black fire suddenly burst out from Yun Shang, instantly enveloping her entire body, like the wings of a butterfly, black with red, burning fiercely.
When the skull Buddhist beads hit the black and red flames, they immediately let out a shrill howl and fled in all directions. However, the black and red flames were like maggots in the tarsal bones, and in a short while, they burned the skull Buddhist beads to ashes.
The bald evil cultivator and several other evil cultivators nearby opened their eyes wide in horror, staring in disbelief at the girl in front of them who looked like a flaming butterfly.
Yun Shang was equally shocked. A butterfly with a black background and fire patterns flew in front of her, landed on the tip of her nose, and gently flapped its wings.
As the butterfly's breath gradually weakened, the flames on Yun Chang's body also went out.
"I'm going to suck your soul out!!"
The bald evil cultivator was furious and took out a white bone demon-subduing pestle. A pair of bloody eyes on the skull at the top stared at Yun Shang greedily.
Yun Shang's whole body tensed up, her entire soul was frozen by the horrible chill, and she was unable to resist.
go!
The demon-subduing pestle flew towards her, and Yun Shang opened her eyes wide in despair.
clang!
A tall figure suddenly appeared, holding a knife in both hands and chopping off the demon-subduing pestle with force. The tattered red cloth on his sleeve swept across Yun Shang's face with a smell of blood, causing her heart, which had been holding on to the last moment, to relax instantly and tears burst out.
"Aunt—"
Yu Qiuchi stood firmly in front of Yun Shang, his eyes were cold and fierce, and his aura was vigorous.
"Leave the rest to me. I have never taken this kind of scum seriously!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thirty-six weapons came out of Yu Qiuchi's treasure box at the same time, and their aura penetrated the sky, killing everyone in the surroundings!
Behind the two of them, Tang Weimian pressed his palm on the formation. The light of the formation diagram and the starlight above his head reflected each other, and circles of light appeared and quickly gathered towards the center.
Buzz!
The air flow exploded, and Tang Weiman was blown away by the huge force. She fell to the ground and vomited blood. She quickly got up and looked at the formation.
The flying sword that delivered the letter disappeared!
But, the fluctuation just now... is wrong!
At the same time, outside the secret camp.
Qingnangzi, who was flipping through a medical book in the tent, frowned, took out a broken jade talisman, and stood up suddenly.
"Brother Qing Nangzi, I felt something was wrong when I was practicing just now. It seems that my old injury has not healed yet. Can you help me take a look?"
Li Jiuchuan stepped into the tent, pressed his dantian, and his face turned slightly pale.
The atmosphere in the tent was tense and subtle. Qingnangzi clenched and unclenched his fists in his sleeves, calmly holding a purple pill.
(End of this chapter)