Time and space seemed to be frozen. For a whole minute, there was no sound in the whole world, and the silence was terrifying.

Ming Gusheng's feet were even filled with thick frost, and everyone could see his anger!

yes!

How can you not be angry?

The killer move with ulterior motives, which was originally powerful and unparalleled, was impossible to break, so he used it as his final trump card.

But who knew that the people from Yi Demon Palace would be even better.

They didn't fight against the formation at all, they just found the most fatal link and noticed the most incredible shortcomings.

That’s right!

Compared with Zhuxu Powder and Void-Tearing Divine Curse, the Wind-Tearing Bird has the characteristics of high mobility and can be controlled.

But unfortunately, Ming Gusheng ignored one fact.

Since it is a living creature, it must have shortcomings and things to be afraid of.

No matter how scared a person is of you, if you ask him to jump into the lava, he will definitely refuse. Even if he is killed by you yourself, he will not jump into the lava.

After all, killing with a sword is normal, but jumping into lava, most people simply don't have the courage.

The same goes for the wind-ripper.

Their fear of natural enemies cannot be overcome by courage.

This is nature.

There is no need to verify the effect of the Night Scale Bat Pill. In the Jiyue Sorrow Demonic Array, the five Wenyuan-level Wind-Removing Sparrows were already trembling. The remaining 700 Natural Selection-level Wind-Removing Sparrows were even more unbearable. They were not killed.

Scaring the shit out of you is enough to calm you down.

Ruined!

There was no sound in the whole place, everyone had solemn faces and did not dare to breathe loudly.

With Ming Gusheng at the center, a layer of biting cold air gradually spread out, making the entire venue appear covered with a layer of white frost.

Who would have thought that after painstakingly brewing, it would all come to nothing in the end.

The original plan to kill Yi Demon Palace was caught off guard, but who knew it would be defeated so easily.

The 31 Hole Void Realms continued to release their aura, and even gathered into billowing smoke, which shot straight into the Extreme Moon Sad Demon Array in the sky.

Facing the aura smoke that was so close in front of them, several wind-ripper sparrows screamed hysterically, and were finally frightened to death.

How to fight this?

How to control these frightened wind-striking sparrows?

It would take half an hour to put away the Jiyue Sorrow Demonic Array again. Ming Gusheng was too lazy to take back these wind-tearing sparrows at the moment, and he was frustrated.

It makes no sense at all. It has become a fantasy to kill the Dongxu Realm of Wing Demon Palace on a large scale.

In the end, he shook his head and didn't want to take another look at the Extreme Moon Sorrowful Demon Array.

The solemn and mysterious pattern in the sky is like a grinning mouth. It is the ugliest smile, mocking the vulnerability of life.

The Jiyue Sorrow Demon Array was exiled by Ming Gusheng.

Let it run its course.

…

"Haha, the Holy Lord is indeed wise and mighty. These wind-ripper sparrows were so scared that they peed on their butts and didn't even dare to spread their wings. It's simply ridiculous!"

"Ming Gusheng, aren't you going to annihilate us all? Come on, release your killing move quickly and let us see what you are doing!"

"Yes, Ming Gusheng, we are waiting for you!"

"Come on, the Jiyue Demonic Sorrow Formation, it's such a terrifying formation, my legs are already weak, but you can release it!"

The rest of my life is a false alarm.

The caves and virtual realms in Yi Demon Palace suddenly jeered and taunted Ming Gusheng with sharp words.

Ming Gusheng remained silent. At this moment, there seemed to be traces of time on his face.

Exhausted!

At this moment, Ming Gusheng was tired. He even felt that the sky was helping Yi Demon Palace, deliberately going against Di Qihai and Ming Gusheng.

The other four great saints also felt sadness in their hearts.

Extreme Moon Sorrow Demon Array!

Di Qihai has always had great hopes for this formation, because it is almost impossible to solve, especially on a huge battlefield, it can be said to be the ultimate killer.

But who would have thought that Yi Demon Palace's sword was on the wrong side, and instead of studying how to break the formation, they were paying attention to the natural enemy of the Wind-Tearing Sparrow.

"Is this...is God's will!"

Asking the Fairy is so heavy that words cannot express it.

"As long as there is the essence and blood of the night-scaled bat, those night-scaled bat pills can be easily refined in large quantities."

"Although the elixir doesn't last long, monks can take it unlimitedly, especially in the Cave Void Realm, and there won't be any backlash at all!"

"Theoretically, the Jiyue Sorrow Demon Array has been broken!"

Although Lu Jiangli was unwilling to admit the fact, he could only shake his head helplessly.

Zhan Beihai said nothing.

In fact, in his heart, he had some admiration for Yi Demon Palace.

If he himself were Ming Gusheng's enemy, he would never have thought of how to break the Jiyue Sad Demon Array.

Searching for the natural enemy of the Wind-ripper, this can be called a genius method of confrontation!

…

"Ming Gusheng, if I were you, I wouldn't be so stubborn... Just let him go!"

"Wang Jiuchi is the person wanted by the Holy Master of Yi Demon Palace. You can't kill him, and you don't have the right to kill him!"

Xiang Changfeng spoke loudly, breaking the dead silence!

"That's right, Ming Gusheng, your Extreme Moon Sorrow Demon Array is ineffective, why are you still pretending?"

Hu Hongyu sneered.

"Ming Gusheng, look at those monks, do you really want them to be buried with you?"

"People from the First Emperor's Dragon Court can die, but have you considered the monks from other sects? Are they also willing to die for your arrogance?"

Wei Yichan is aggressive.

"Ming Gusheng, I'm going to sleep with all your concubines, and I'm going to put on a hundred cuckolds for you, so that you become a green light and make you green!"

"Ming Gu Sheng, come on, come and kill me!"

"Do you dare? Bah!"

"I, Wang Jiuchi, am not qualified to kill anyone except the Holy Lord, no one!"

"Bullshit half-step to the Xuanshi realm, you are simply overestimating your abilities!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was solidified and the fate was silent, Wang Jiuchi suddenly raised his head, and that sharp voice continued to echo in people's ears.

He is mocking fate.

The people in the First Emperor's Long Court were filled with indignation and felt that they were being humiliated.

But helpless.

At this moment, no one dared to take action easily, no one dared to kill Wang Jiuchi rashly.

"Wang Jiuchi, shut up first, are you really going to die?"

Xiang Changfeng frowned, he wished he could just tear Wang Jiuchi's foul mouth into pieces.

Ming Gusheng hasn't decided to let you go yet, but you still dare to cause hatred. If this old guy loses his mind and kills you with a knife, he will be in big trouble.

It doesn't matter if you, Wang Jiuchi, are dead, but the three of them are not doing things well. They will definitely be punished by the Holy Lord when they go back, and you will be involved.

…

Facing the cynicism from Yi Demon Palace, Ming Gusheng remained silent, his face looking colder than ever before.

At the viewing platform, Huang Linghai's Dongxu monk once again made it clear that he hoped Ming Gusheng would let Wang Jiuchi go.

After all, this is your territory in the First Emperor's Dragon Court, and you have an obligation to ensure the safety of your guests, even if you have to pay a heavy price.

However, some of the monks from the second-rate sects in Di Qihai actually bowed in silence with their fists clasped.

They couldn't say anything, so they could only silently pray to Ming Gusheng to let Wang Jiuchi go and avoid this disaster.

Fear seems to be spreading!

At some point, more and more monks clasped their fists and bent down towards Ming Gusheng, praying silently.
To be continued...