The method of Shangqing Thunder.

The central magic array spontaneously operates according to a certain level, and quickly identified the source flow. When Sun Weifang was in a trance, he further gave the answer and presented it in the relevant area:

The Zhenxiao Chenguang in the cave sensing the divine thunder... a knock-down attack!

As one of the most powerful thunder methods of the Shangqing Sect, the Zhenxiao Chenguang Sensing Divine Thunder in the Shangdong Zhenxiao is also called "Thunder Arrow". There are two ways to use it, one is to break the talisman and the other is to collapse the string.

"Breaking the Talisman" is an emergency technique, which is fast and takes less time; while "Breaking the String" means that the original force is used as a string for the arm, and the star power of the heavens is used as an arrow, and it is emitted to form thunder, which is slow to launch, but the power is endless and endless as the attainments of the Talisman technique continue to deepen and improve.

When the thunder was approaching, he pointed directly at the bow-holding assassin. The assassin was a puppet. The reaction was separated by a layer. When Yu Ci was tied up and could not move, he tried his best to draw the bow and accumulate magic power. Unexpectedly, the thunder fire, which fell from the sky, gathered the star power of the heavens, poured in from the top gate. Without even a snorting, he gave a blow to kill.

Thunder Fire and Taihao City Destroying Bow accumulated most of the magic power, and the banging thunder lightning swept through ten miles of radius. The treasure bow bounced high and flew out dozens of miles before it landed in the lake.

Sun Weijian looked at the scene on the lake and screamed unconsciously, "Oh" and couldn't believe it. The assassin who could at any time penetrate Yu Ci's heart and coldness was knocked into pieces.

At this moment, he finally understood that Yu Ci used "witchcraft" to shock his mind, which actually slowed down his reaction and prevented him from suppressing it with the Three Yuan Secret Formation. Taking this opportunity, the void became a talisman, using the arrows shot by the assassin as the medium, locking the soul to determine the correctness and hit it with one hit.

Sun Weizhen was dizzy for a moment. With the restrictions of the Three Yuan Secret Formation, the Assassin with the bow died. Wouldn't it mean that he had no choice but to deal with Yu Ci?

What's even more terrible is that only looking at the unique light marks that cross the sky, I'm afraid that half of the monks from Xiyu Lake can see clearly. The upper level must follow this, at that time, at that time...

He didn't know what follow-up methods the person behind the scenes would have.

But at this moment, seeing Yu Ci breaking the deadlock and about to crawl out of the deep pit, a string in his mind suddenly broke.

"Don't think of the best!"

Sun Weijian rushed to the center of the magic array and almost wrapped the token of light waves flowing with his body. All the control instructions of the "Three-Yuan Secret Array" were issued and mobilized through the token. His body temperature had already covered the object with heat.

As soon as he touched this brand that still had warmth, Sun Weijian's throat was itchy, and blood mixed with bubbles in his throat, which were pouring out, but he ignored it and trembled his body, and frantically added the pure energy accumulated by his thousands of years of practice.

The power of the magic array that can be activated by the duty supervision is absolutely limited, and any force that exceeds the standard must be approved by at least two supervisors.

But at this time, Sun Weijian did not avoid it at all, or rather, he had forgotten this matter and just thought about pouring energy into it.

The buzzing sound of the qi resonance sounded, and the magic circle activated was like the resurrection of the ancient Taotie, swallowing his vitality in big mouthfuls. The huge consumption made him shrink in an instant, and a low "hoho" sound was made in his throat, and even a series of broken sounds sounded on his body.

The sound of the Qing chime sounded, and the detection array in the center discovered that the monitoring physical condition was severely abnormal and issued an alarm.

Sun Weijian turned a deaf ear and stared at Yu Ci on the lotus pond:

Isn’t there a “Divine Light of the Five Elements Extinction” in the Three Yuan Secret Formation? Isn’t there a “Three Immortals Breaking the Yuan Sword Slash”? Come on, launch it, and blast Yu Ci into a scum!

However, there was no change on the lotus pond.

If Qiang said yes, it was just like the previous few times. Yu Ci turned his gaze and "distanced" with his gaze at this angle.

Sun Weijian spit out a mouthful of blood foam and laughed wildly: "You are going to die, you are going to die... You are going to die!"

At this moment, someone finally asked through special channels in the Three Yuan Secret Formation: "What's going on over you?"

In response to that side, Sun Weijian's sharp scream:

"Die!"

"ah?"

With a muffled sound, the bloody flowers bloomed in the center.

Sun Weijian's head exploded and painted the central area with spots. The Yang Shen had not dispersed yet and stood in the air, but it burned abnormally, with golden light shining everywhere, burning the headless body to ashes.

The sharp alarm bell rang. In the central area of ​​the Sanyuan Secret Formation, the sudden death of the on-duty supervisor was definitely a serious accident at the highest level. Not to mention the other two supervisors, even the senior executives of Xi Yumeng were also alarmed.

But everything has nothing to do with Sun Weijian.

When the Yang God leaves his body and his body turns into ashes, all obsessions will collapse.

What's going on?

Sun Weijian was confused, and countless thoughts were like gathering mosquitoes and flies, buzzing, densely crawling inside and outside the Yang God, cutting the originally clear thinking into pieces.

His own thoughts seemed to have become irrelevant things. As he watched, countless thoughts gathered together, merged and separated again, like a hundred rivers running in parallel, seemingly chaotic, but in fact they all returned to the sea, with clear context.

The scenes that happened before began to turn around in his mind. Inexplicably, he remembered Yu Ci's eyes.

The eyes that always looked at him were the boundless sea, no matter how chaotic or violent the thoughts were, they would be deterred.

I thought I was fearless, but at this moment, Sun Weijian trembled from the bottom of my heart.

Why did I suddenly become like this?

What is the incomprehensible hatred between Yu Ci and I?

Why do I die so worthless?

He finally understood, but it made no sense anymore.

The deepest thing in his heart is like the rushing river, pouring out, countless scenes, especially how he received the news, traded with others, whom he came for, and even his own guesses about it, were drawn out, and came out of an incomprehensible "channel" and received by Yu Ci, who was thousands of miles away.

The "boom" sounded, and someone broke into the outside world. The internal and external pressure difference caused by the burning of the Yang God immediately caused a strong wind, but it was quietly dissipated by the first monk who rushed in.

When you see the vague image of Sun Wei frames in the golden light in the room, the person who came still showed a shock.

He reacted very quickly, and he grabbed the hub position of the control magic array in one step, took the token, then waved his sleeves and released a long jade-colored rope, which locked Sun Weijian's Yang Shen magic body that was about to burn out.

It was strange that after the long rope was tied up, Sun Weijie's burning momentum of Yang Shen was immediately slowed down, but the spirit was about to end, and he was drowsy like a lonely ghost, floating in the room. Everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

After doing all this, the monk who broke into the door looked at the changes on the lotus pond through the water mirror mechanism. When he found out who was tied up by the chain of vital energy, his forehead began to thrill.

Especially he also saw Yu Ci's eyes. Even though he knew that he was thousands of miles apart and layers of magic arrays were blocked, Yu Ci would never see him, and his heart was slightly cold.

He opened the sound transmission array, spoke to the lotus pond, and reported to his home:

"In the lower Haoran Sect, Xun Yuan is on duty for the Three Yuan Secret Formation. Is this true man Yu of Yuanxu Tianjun?"

Without a response, Xun Yuanfang frowned, but saw Yu Ci looking out of the sky, and on his forehead, the mysterious blood seals of snakes intertwined into his eyes, making him stunned again.

Under his gaze, Yu Ci closed her eyes.

When the voice of Xun Yuan of Haoran Sect sounded over the lotus pond, monks from all walks of life in the dark room made a low voice. Even the fool knew that the one who spoke at this time was definitely not the one who suppressed Yu Ci like he was just crazy.

Compared with others, Zhao Xiangshan's news channels should be more comprehensive and timely, and he shook his head in his heart:

The dying person is indeed unreasonable.

Sun Weizhen's overreaction was somewhat unexpected, and might cause him some trouble afterwards, but that's all.

However, the situation at the Lotus Pond took a sharp turn, and he still needed some explanation, so he no longer kept his name as a supervisor and said with a smile: "Everyone, I just got a bad news..."

No matter how many people complained about his smile, Zhao Xiangshan continued to talk to himself: "A month ago, Shanjian Sect encountered a demonic disaster, and the mountain gate was destroyed. The next sect competition will be bleak. Sun Weizhen, who was inside his sect, failed to break through the pass, and he saw that he was unable to cure it. It was rare that he was still kind-hearted in the ancient Taoist path. Seeing that Ma Zhenjun, who should have been on the rotation today, was delayed, he volunteered to help him temporarily and temporarily took over the supervisory position... However, he was in power and died in his post. It was a pity."

He said it in a twists and turns, but when the attendees understood it thoroughly, the noise in the shadows was dull.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people cursed secretly:

"It's despicable and shameless!"

Zhao Xiangshan is worthy of being the head of Wuji Pavilion. He is the best at finding a way out for himself. After a series of conspiracies and tricks, he still wants to stay out of the matter and be invincible forever.

He just said that he was not in a hurry to take Yu Ci's life, but he arranged for a powerful man like the ancestor of the Blood Mansion to take action, which was known as a "touchstone". In this way, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he was "a wonderful plan."

And it is even more done to buy the "Three Yuan Secret Formation" to supervise...tsk!

So what if Yu Ci fights the ancestor of the Septic Blood Mansion?

All those killed were blood-shaped puppets. Will the people who were about to be reincarnated by the ancestor of the Blood Mansion still feel distressed?

Even if he followed the clues, what if he found Sun Weijian of Shanjianzong?

Can the dying person still spit?

Even if Xi Yumeng investigates and punishes it severely afterwards, what can we do?

Are you still afraid of punishment for the sect that is about to be destroyed?

The most disgusting thing is that Zhao Xiangshan is too lazy to even be a "Master of Tribulation" and directly uses a real person who is about to end his life. The feeling of hitting the air with one punch is as if he stands in Yu Ci's position and puts himself in his shoes, he feels frustrated and uncomfortable.

Of course, Yu Ci was frustrated, everyone present was happy, and some even more amazed. They could not wait to see what kind of expression the Yuanxu Heavenly Lord would have in the end.

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Zhao Xiangshan clapped his hands and recalled people's attention: "This is exactly the second point I want to explain to you. If you do this extraordinary thing, you may not necessarily have to do extraordinary power..."

He said it to the end, but everyone likes to listen to such remarks. Not to mention that there are examples in front of him, the persuasion is still quite powerful. Especially when people see Yu Ci's cold and stiff expression in the water mirror, they unconsciously have already added weights.

Zhao Xiangshan quietly turned off the water mirror, stretched out three fingers to continue the previous topic:

"The first one is your needs, and the second one is how you work hard. The third one is, let me and everyone explore the bottom of the place, especially the 'Hou Saint'."

After a word came out, all parties suddenly fell silent.

No matter what purpose and consideration it is for, it is a terrifying thing to talk about a powerful God here.

Zhao Xiangshan's face remained unchanged:

"You don't need to worry. Although the name of "Hou Sheng" is a golden and jade word from the Eight Scenery Palace, and it has also become a formal name for the powerful person, the tricks in it are very complicated.

"If the real realm is lowered by one or two levels, it will be beneficial or harmless; but after all, the realm is similar. Unless the realm is really bowed to Saint Xiao, the louder the name of "Hou Saint" is, the deeper the ties it will be against, that person should also be very resistant. Therefore, for the time being, calling this name directly, or the full name of "Shangqing Hou Saint" will never cause any induction."

He said this to show off his knowledge and enhance his authority; he also used the titles of "Eight Scenery Palace" and "Sage Xiao" to suppress the majesty of "Last Saint".

The effect is still there. In the dark, there are a few people's whimpering sounds clearly visible.

Zhao Xiangshan gently tapped the water mirror beside him to restore the light waves on the mirror to flow, but there was no actual picture reflected, and the previous ones about Yu Ci were also erased.

"After the battle with the Rakshasa Ghost King, the forces in this world briefly lost their voices about the 'Hou Saint' and had not yet adapted to the giant elephant that suddenly collided in. That battle really raised the power of the Hou Saint..."
To be continued...