Just after Jinghong stopped Wang Muye, the formation under the two men suddenly changed. The dark red aura that spread out appeared in a spiral shape, looking like a slowly blooming flower of death.

The monks began to feel weak. The monks closest to the formation felt like a big hole had broken into the dantian of the sea of ​​consciousness, and their spiritual energy seemed to be pulled out of their bodies. This feeling was very uncomfortable. Several monks opened their mouths to gaggle, but they could not vomit out anything.

Wang Muye laughed wildly: "It's started! The Demon Demon Array is activated! None of us can survive! Hahahaha!"

Jinghong raised his hand and slammed Wang Muye's back neck. Wang Muye suddenly turned his eyes - he was not dizzy! But shut up!

At this time, a sudden spiritual light flashed in the array's eyes, and the spiritual light spread out on the surface of the ground. The monks raised their spiritual energy and flew into the air, feeling that they were full of fierce aura. If they were touched by them, the situation was very bad.

The inspiration spread out one after another. In the sound of the wind, everyone heard a sound similar to the bursting of bubbles. The sound of the bursting of bubbles sounded in succession, and gusts of wind were rolling around from time to time.

Xuan Yu frowned: "The little cave is broken..."

The ruins of the Wanzong Sect... No, there are many small cave heavens in the companion ruins of the Demonic Formation. The small cave heaven is like bubbles floating in the ruins. Generally speaking, the small cave heavens can communicate through teleportation channels or formations. These dark red lights force all the small cave heavens to open the passage, and it is like sharp needles piercing the small cave heaven in the ruins one by one.

At this time, the monks saw something flying in the sky with sharp eyes and following the dark red spiritual energy. When they looked closely, everyone's scalp suddenly became numb!

They were animals of different shapes, including insects, wild animals, elegant and luxurious spirit beasts, and fierce and wild monsters. They closed their eyes and seemed to be sleeping quietly, but as long as they sweep their spiritual sense, they would find that they were still alive!

They usually hide in the forest in the cave to rest and recuperate, and they need some luck to see them. However, at this moment, they were wrapped in dark red light and flew silently in the air and gathered in the direction of the array eye.

Feng Gui saw a red light with sharp eyes wrapped in a gorgeous silver white. He flew up and rushed towards the silver white: "Nan Nan!"

Jing Nan returned to the shape of a nine-tailed tail. His body was huge, and his hill-like body was coming quickly with the spiritual light. He was no different from other animals wrapped in the spiritual light. A circle of silver-white spiritual light flashed around him. Between Jing Nan's tail, Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyumao were also sleeping soundly.

In addition, there are Niansui Sui and wonton glutinous rice cakes. They floated beside Jing Nan and looked like they were sleeping soundly. Du Heng even saw Mao Buyan, who kept his demonic shape, and his saliva was flowing out now.

Feng Gui wanted to pull Jing Nan and the others out of the red spiritual light, but before his hands could touch the spiritual light, a powerful spiritual energy rose up and rolled up Feng Gui's waist.

The spiritual sword in Feng Gui's hand was unsheathed, and a ruthless sword intent slashed towards the spiritual light under him. Feng Gui's sword technique was so sharp that everyone knew. However, when such a powerful sword energy touched the spiritual light, the sword energy actually twisted. In the shocked gaze of the monks, the sword energy melted!

Xuan Yu said coldly: "Sword Qi and magic are all spiritual energy, and even murderous aura is a kind of spiritual energy. If I guess correctly, the red spiritual energy overflowing from the Demon Demon Array can absorb all the spiritual energy in the world."

Hearing Xuan Yu say this, the cultivators' hearts fell down. If their opponents were humans or monsters, they could still try it out. However, now their opponents have become such a vast spiritual energy in the world, what can they use to resist?

Feng Gui called Jing Nan's name anxiously: "Nan Nan! Jing Nan! Xiao Xiao! Hong'er! Wake up! You guys wake up!"

Xuan Yu said sadly: "They can't hear it." Feng Gui's call was so loud and the outside world was so noisy, how could they not hear it?!

Then Xuan Yu said something uncovered the puzzle, and Xuan Yu said slowly: "Because I can't feel my distraction."

Feng Gui looked at the wontons lying next to Nian Nian Suizui. The wontons were sleeping so soundly. It was obviously crowded and noisy around it, but it didn't even move its ears. If it were normal for a little movement, the wontons would have been screaming.

Despair lingers in the hearts of the monks. Everyone looked at the animals rushing from all directions and didn't know what to do. Feng Gui struggled to break free from the shackles of the spiritual energy under his body, but the more he struggled, the more he felt the spiritual energy dissipated faster.

Du Heng thought of the little insect wrapped in rosin. The big drops of rosin fell on the little insect, and the little insect struggled in despair. However, the more the struggle was, the faster the rosin would wrap it. At this time, they were the little insects in rosin.

Feng Gui put down the spirit sword dejectedly, and he watched Jing Nan float away from him: "Nan Nan..."

As the red light wrapped in animals got closer, the monks were gradually forced toward the array eye. This was a difficult option. The closer they got to the array eye, the greater the pressure the monks were to be, and the greater the spiritual energy was lost. However, if they did not get closer, they would be swallowed by the red light.

Perhaps it was supported by powerful spiritual energy, the aura in the formation changed from dark red to red. Looking around, the sky was full of red. The earth cracked, and rolling magma appeared in the cracked cracks. Where the black and red magma passed, the grass on the ground burned. Smoke and dust and flames ignited freely on the earth.

This is a scene that only hell has! Looking up at the sky, the low clouds were dyed brick red by the earth. Looking down at the earth, the rolling magma dyed Du Heng's eyes red. Du Heng never felt that the red was so dazzling. He blinked and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

How would they die? Should they fall to the ground and be swallowed by magma? Or should they be swept by the red light at the eye of the array and finally fall asleep? This is a dilemma. No matter which option, Du Heng doesn't want to choose.

However, it’s not that he can’t face it if he doesn’t want to choose him. He saw Wen Qiong embracing her disciples one by one. Seeing Yujing and Su Xian wipe the dirty faces on each other, seeing Yang Yuanqing complaining to Ye Wenqiu that he has not trained a good heir yet, and seeing Ji Qingyan supporting a piece of shade to resist the hot air and magma for his fellow disciples…

He saw Feng Gui, who was gradually losing consciousness by the red light, and Nan Nan and Xiaoxiao who were sleeping in the red light... Seeing everything he cherished was gradually dying in the Demon Demon Formation. Du Heng's heart had nowhere to rest. Suddenly, he felt that he had fallen into a cool embrace.

It was Xiaoyu without looking back. Du Heng gently leaned his head against Xuan Yu's chest: "Xiaoyu... we are going to die."

Xuan Yu gently hugged Du Heng: "Don't be afraid, at least everyone is together." Du Heng wiped his tears sadly: "Well, I'm not afraid. I just think..."

Du Heng's words stopped because Xuan Yu in front of him changed! As a great demon, Xuan Yu and Feng Gui were most affected by the formation, and the illusion he imposed on his body had already failed.

He looked at Xuan Yu's eyes, which had changed from black to green, and his long hair had also turned into silver white. Du Heng smiled with tears: "It turns out that Xiaoyu's original form is."

Xuan Yu smiled and held Du Heng's hand: "Well, I'm afraid you will dislike me, so I've never dared to face you with my true face.

Am I ugly like this?"

Du Heng smiled and touched Xuan Yu's face: "It's not ugly, it's not ugly at all. It turns out that my Xiaoyu is so handsome! You are the most handsome dragon in the world!" Xuan Yu leaned against Du Heng's hand, and his voice seemed to be gentle: "Just like it."

Du Heng hugged Xuan Yu gently. He heard Xuan Yu's heartbeat as fast as he said: "Xiaoyu, I always feel that the days are still long. I still have a lot of things I want to do and I don't have time to do..."

Xuan Yu rubbed Du Heng's soft hair. He liked Du Heng so much. He loved his eyebrows, his hair, his voice, and every part of his body. He comforted: "Don't be afraid. If I have a next life, I will find you first. I will complete the things you want to do one by one with you."

Du Heng laughed, silly Xiaoyu, at this time, he was still making up a dream for him. The people who died in the Demon Demon Formation will not have an afterlife. Their souls will be broken and their bodies will be swallowed by magma. However, Du Heng still responded in a low voice to Xuan Yu: "Okay..."

They hugged each other tightly between the thick smoke and the fire, so what if they died?

At this time, Wang Muye and Jinghong, who were located in the middle of the formation, became the least affected by the formation. Wang Muye stared at his feet with difficulty: "Why is this happening... Why isn't the passage opened? Why? Ah... Is it because no one sacrifices? So the passage opened?"

Jinghong heard the word "channel alertly", and Xueliang's long sword once again pressed against Wang Muye's neck: "What's the situation with the channel you are talking about?"

Wang Muye was in a state of dismay as if he was unaware of the sword around his neck. He whispered: "There should be a passage, why didn't the passage appear?! Is it because the sacrifice was interrupted?"

Jinghong said: "What sacrifice? What passage?"

Wang Muye's eyes were blood red, and he shouted: "I opened the formation! Even if you are all dead, I should still be alive! Here, there should be a passage in the middle of the formation eye to the Taixu Realm! It's all you, you interrupted the sacrifice!"

Jinghong raised his hand and shook Wang Muye two slaps: "Tell me clearly! How to sacrifice?!"

Wang Muye's mental state was very unstable. I don't know if Jinghong's sword stabbed him in which part of his body caused him to become like this. He whispered: "It's too late, it's too late. Hahaha, we're all going to die!"

As soon as Wang Muye finished speaking, Jinghong saw a red light of inspiration rolling down his foot and heading straight for the two of them. Jinghong quickly flashed to the side. The light of inspiration wrapped around Wang Muye's body and dragged him towards the center of the formation eyes. Wang Muye's hand grabbed the air wildly: "Save me! Save me! Brother Ji save me!"

Ji Qingyan, who heard Wang Muye's call, wanted to save him, but it was too late. With a thud, Wang Muye's body was heavily pulled into the eyes of the formation. A big bubble appeared in the magma in the formation, and Wang Muye's figure was no longer visible.

At this time, something strange happened. Jinghong saw a black passage with a diameter of three feet appeared where Wang Muye fell. Jinghong suddenly realized the unusualness of this passage, and she called out loudly: "Dragon Lord and Fengjun! There is a black passage in the eyes of the formation!"

As soon as Jinghong finished speaking, the pressure in the array's eyes increased several times. Xuan Yu groaned, and a wisp of blood fell down the corner of his lips. Du Heng panicked and reached out to wipe Xuan Yu's blood: "Xiaoyu, are you okay?"

Xuan Yu showed a pale smile: "I can't move anymore..."

At this time, the aura belt wrapped in animals changed color, and a series of different colors appeared in the red aura. Everyone looked closely and found that the formation began to absorb the aura from the animals. From a distance, the red spiral aura ring near the eye of the array was lit up.

The spiritual energy wrapped around Feng Gui's body, and he smiled bitterly: "I want to say a last word at this time, but no one listened to my last words, forget it. Let's not say it."

Xuan Yu smiled and said, "I will be a brother in the next life." Feng Gui closed his eyes and smiled, "Who wants to be a brother with you, you don't have a hair... I'll take one step first, don't leave it."

Xuan Yu and the others were pressed so hard that they could not move, let alone Wen Qiong and the others. Everyone landed on the high rocks near the eyes of the formation. Ye Wenqiu and Wen Qiong and the others were sweating all over. The barrier they had worked hard to support was absorbed by the formation. No matter how loud Jinghong called, they would not have the strength to fly.

Seeing that everyone gave up on resistance, Jinghong said anxiously: "There is really a passage here! Maybe this formation can lead to the Taixu Realm!"

Jinghong decided not to wait anymore, and she bowed to Fenggui's direction from afar: "Fengjun, Jinghong will explore the way first!"

As he said that, Jinghong pierced his head into the passage, and a scream sounded, and countless gray-white feathers flew out of the passage. Jinghong's painful voice came: "There is light in front...there is light in front!"

There was light in front of it, but there was a strong wind in the passage. Every strong wind blew on his body like a blade on Lingchi Jinghong. Jinghong only flew dozens of feet and could no longer hold on. She cried: "Can anyone hear my voice? Turn off the Demon Demon Formation! Help!"

Xuan Yu turned his head and looked in the direction of the formation eye. He pondered: "Wang Muye seems to have opened the passage to the Taixu Realm..." Hearing Xuan Yu's words, the monks suddenly felt energetic. Does this mean that as long as they convey the sound to the monks outside the Demon-Demon Formation, they will be saved?!

However, the light in their eyes just lit up and then disappeared. Now they couldn't even move their fingers, let alone walk into the array's eyes under the pressure.

Wen Qiong smiled bitterly, her voice as small as a mosquito: "What a pity..." She clearly saw hope, but she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Du Heng looked in the direction of the array eye: "I seem to be able." To be honest, he did not feel the pressure since the beginning, and the spiritual energy of other monks was sucked away, but he did not feel anything at all.

Hearing Du Heng's words, Xuan Yu's pupils suddenly opened: "No! No! You can't stand the gale wind!" Jinghong's cultivation level could not fly too far into the eyes of the formation. Du Heng would definitely be crushed to pieces when he entered!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Yu's lips were kissed by Du Heng. Du Heng closed his eyes and held Xuan Yu's cheek with both hands.

Du Heng's smile was reflected in Xuan Yu's eyes, and Du Heng smiled and said, "Xiaoyu, I'm actually very scared. I don't know what I will face next. But there must be someone doing things, either I do it or others doing it. Although I don't know why, only I can move here, I always have to give it a try. I can't watch everyone die."

Xuan Yu raised his hand hard to hold Du Heng, and the formation pressed his bones creaked. He could only watch Du Heng gently touch his face, and then he flew towards the direction of the formation eyes without looking back.

This was the first time Du Heng was so steadily in his sword. He stepped on the Qingshuang Sword without swaying left and right or stumbled. He agilely avoided the red aura near the formation. In the astonished gaze of the monks, Du Heng was covered with a layer of red aura.

Seeing this layer of red spiritual light, tears fell in Xuan Yu and Feng Gui's eyes. No wonder Du Heng could move. It turned out that it was the Phantom Dzi that protected him!

The Three Chaos Pearls, the Slaying Pearls, can allow the owner to control powerful power; the Mixed Pearls can create endless luck out of nothing; the Fantasy Pearls can hide the sky and the sea, and there is no way for ordinary formations to use the Fantasy Pearls. Ironically, Du Hengben can be trapped by a small formation every time, but this time the Fantasy Pearls protect him and prevent him from being controlled by the formation.

But Du Heng, who was uncontrolled, rushed into the center of the formation's eyes without looking back.

This is the second time Feng Gui and the others watched him jump into the passage. They said the same thing the last time, and he said: Someone always has to do things, either me or someone else. It’s my turn, and there’s nothing I can do.

Xuan Yu and Feng Gui roared out: "Du Heng - come back!" Du Heng had only a dead end this time. His body was not as strong as the last time. The wind would tear him apart!

The practice in Pei Zhulin finally achieved results. Even if there were thousands of spiritual energy stretching out from the array's eyes, Du Heng could easily do it. He was almost caught several times, but his body flashed and jumped out in a slippery way.

Qi Yushu struggled to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt that every muscle on his body was about to fall from the bone: "Little Junior Brother..."

Wen Qiong gritted her teeth and stood up with her legs trembling: "You can't go, you can't go..." Everyone knows that Du Heng will go without going back!

Du Heng finally saw the passage with a diameter of less than three feet. Countless gray-white blood-stained feathers were scattered on the edge of the passage. The spiritual sword hovered at the entrance of the passage, and Du Heng took a deep breath. He heard the heart-wrenching call from Xuan Yu and the others outside the formation, but he did not dare to look back.

He was afraid that once he turned around, he would no longer have the courage to jump down.

He stepped on the spirit sword and rushed into the passage. After rushing through the narrow passage, his gaze suddenly darkened and his whole body suddenly became cold. At the same time, a heart-wrenching pain came from his arms.

A piece of flesh and blood flew out of him, and Du Heng felt a stern, thinking that he had encountered the Gangfeng.

There are many types of gang winds. When the remains of Ten Thousand Sects collapse, the gang winds are fierce and fierce. However, the gang winds here are like invisible and intangible tiny blades. When they encounter them, a piece of meat is dug out.

There were dozens of feet in front of Du Heng, Jinghong floated without any consciousness, and there were tiny blood beads all over her body. With the power of the sword, Du Heng rushed forward for dozens of feet. He finally grabbed Jinghong's back collar. Exposed to the gale wind, Jinghong would die sooner or later.

Strangely, standing outside the passage, it looks like the passage is only three feet in diameter, but the passage is very wide. It feels like being in it.

Jinghong suddenly woke up, and she turned around and saw Du Heng. Her face turned pale: "Mr. Du, why are you..."

Du Heng was covered with wounds blown out by the strong wind. He wanted to laugh, but found that his face was covered with blood. He quickly said, "I'll send you out, I'll break the rest of the way."
To be continued...