Xie Yun raised his hand, and returned to the sword box in response to the sound of hatred. The sound of Chunshan's downturned sword in the sword washing pool sounded, and in the sound of Yushan's falling, Chunshan fell out of the sword washing pool, circled twice by Xie Yun's hand, and returned to Xie Yun. Yun in the body.

The secret realm began to vibrate, bringing all the tombs up.

Ying Baiye took out the crystal ball in the storage ring. The sphere was stimulated by spiritual power, and a miniature of the entire secret realm emerged. Several white light spots lit up in the sphere, and the position of the ear chamber was an exceptionally bright Venus and light spots.

This is the map of the secret realm.

The gold star in the ear chamber represents the map user, and the other light spot is Xie Yun.

This person, Lu Zhuoyu, has a very strange personality. It can be said that she is as generous as a saint. After all, the battle between the righteous and the devil must be to encircle and suppress her as a devil, but she can spend a lot of time and energy to open up the secret realm to store the battlefield, and even describe the formation under the battlefield. Reduce grievances, so as not to harm the world, but at the same time, she is selfish and justified.

Her preference is simply undisguised.

For example, the only map in the entire secret realm is in Ying Baiye's hands. When Ying Baiye is connected to the map, some necessary information is poured into Ying Baiye's mind at the same time.

There are two exits in the secret realm, one is the entrance opened and maintained by Yuan Qingzong, and the other is the exit that is still closed and needs to be opened.

Ying Baiye said: "Let's take the exit below, the key is the sword left by the master."

Xie Yun put the white jade sword in his sleeve.

The two used their swords to pass through the large tomb, ignoring the monks who were panicking in the tomb looking for an exit. Xie Yun went straight into the side hall and kicked open the coffin inside: "Bai Hanchi, don't sleep!"

Bai Hanchi rolled around in shock and lifted the dust: "Xie Yun?"

He only felt that he had fallen asleep, and the cultivation of these two people seemed to have risen again, and it was almost the late Nascent Soul.

Ying Baiye picked up Bai Hanchi: "The secret realm is about to open, come with us!"

Bai Hanchi was held in the hands of Ying Baiye, and the two of them steered their swords very fast, passing through the tomb in an instant.

It turned out to be a bright day outside the tomb. The three of them had just left the tomb, and the secret realm could no longer hide themselves. The entrance above was slowly torn open, and the outside sunlight poured down.

A closed exit is in sight.

Bai Hanchi shouted loudly, "The exit is closed!"

Xie Yun threw out the white jade sword, the body of the sword was perfectly wedged into the exit, and the secret realm was torn open.

Bai Hanchi threw out the dust and covered the three of them, and the three of them passed through the exit and successfully reached the outside of the secret - the net of heaven and earth was waiting for them.

Twelve elders in the distraction period were in twelve positions, each holding a magical instrument, the golden branch and jade flower, exuding a peculiar fragrance.

Flower branches anchor the eyes of the big array, echoing each other, weaving an overwhelming golden net.

They did not leave the secret realm, but crashed into a new purgatory.

In order to prevent fish from slipping through the net, Yuan Qingzong set up a large formation in advance. The moment the secret realm emerged, it fell into the formation. The mere formation could not cause damage to the secret realm, but it was enough to deal with the monks in the Yuanying period.

Except for Xie Yun and the other three, the other monks who entered the tomb had already been caught in the net of heaven and earth.

on the great formation

Elder Baozhu opened one eye: "Of the more than 500 people who entered, how many have survived?"

Roughly counted, there are more than 300 people alive.

"Bai Hanchi is still alive... The sect master is here today. What is in this tomb, so that our sect would not hesitate to pay the young master?"

Elder Baozhu was helpless: "You are in a daze, it is said that this is the battlefield of the battle between the righteous and the devil, and there is a tomb left by the first devil... After the sect master has cultivated to the integration stage, he will not be able to break through that layer of barrier no matter what. , maybe the tomb left by Demon Venerable can help the suzerain."

"So what are we now?"

Elder Baozhu opened his eyes, and in his left eye there were actually two golden lotuses spinning: "Close the net, these people are not allowed to leave. Who knows if any of them have obtained the blue eyes of Demon Venerable, and there is no reason for the sacrifice to leave alive. ?"

"Even Bai Hanchi?"

"He misunderstood what Jing Xuan said. This time Jing Xuan is here too, so Jing Xuan cannot see him."

Elder Baozhu shook the flower branches.

Under the urging of spiritual power, the gold mesh gradually shrinks inward. The pale golden mesh is as thin as silk, but it is sharper than a sword. If it is touched by the golden mesh, it can be divided into countless pieces in a blink of an eye. Babies can't escape.

It's just that the secret realm is a space created by monks after all. The surface space is misaligned with the realm of self-cultivation. The golden mesh cannot be completely close to the secret realm, but it can be squeezed into the secret realm indefinitely until all the "sacrifices" are encircled and suppressed.

Because the secret realm and space are different from the outside world, the process of squeezing the formation is slow, otherwise the spiritual energy of the formation will disturb the secret realm, which may cause the outer surface of the secret to collapse.

Luo Jingxuan stood far outside the great formation and said worriedly: "Master, Hanchi is still inside, won't this formation hurt Hanchi?"

The sect master closed his eyes: "It's okay, the formation will not hurt the secret realm, he just needs to wait in the secret realm."

Hanchi is still alive... More than half of the loose cultivators who were originally sacrifices survived, and the secret realm was actually opened. Could it be that this secret realm was not the battlefield where the righteous and the devil fought?

If there is no mausoleum left by Demon Venerable in the secret realm... it would be a waste of effort.

Luo Jingxuan felt strange: "But... why do you have to set up a formation outside the secret?"

The suzerain said peacefully: "The secret realm changes, the formation is just in case."

He didn't want to bring Luo Jingxuan here, but Luo Jingxuan was the only one in the sect who had practiced Supreme Purity Magic, and that Demon Venerable was a famous swordsman.

If he doesn't have the blue eyes of Demon Venerable, then Luo Jingxuan can give it a try.

The blood on Luo Jingxuan's face immediately diminished.

Han Chi's life card is still good, Han Chi has always been lucky, and this time he will definitely be able to save his life.

His fingers fell into the palm of his hand, and he looked up at the secret realm shrouded in the formation.

...

Bai Hanchi murmured: "This is the grand formation of the Yuanqing Sect. Twelve elders in the distracted period should be placed in the twelve directions, holding the treasured meditation lotus. When the array is opened, the lotus roots will drop into a net, dividing the flesh. Cut off the soul."