The word is like thunder, deafening and deafening.

Qin Ye and Master Kongkong showed pain at the same time, and the eardrum was severely painful.

Almost at the same time.

The two of them looked horrified, regardless of the severe pain, and exclaimed at the same time.

"impossible!"

In the sky of night, golden lights that had fallen from the ground came to an abrupt end.

After a brief stalemate, the stars with bright light quickly converged.

Everything seems weird and dreamy.

It seems that the sound of this word is like the sound of the Nine Heavens Holy, and it cannot resist!

"Drink the Xingchen with one word? Boy Qin... We lost, we lost completely. This is a naked top-down dimensional reduction attack!"

Master Kongkong's tone was sad, and he covered his face and cried.

Qin Ye had already bleeding from his seven orifices. Hearing Master Kongkong's sob, he witnessed a scene in the sky again, as if it was a bolt from the blue. His whole body was instantly hollowed out, and his body staggered and took a step back, and he was spinning.

The bloody corner of his mouth showed a weak smile.

Buzz rumble...

After a brief silence.

Above the sky, there was a buzzing sound, as if there was a rolling thunder.

During this shock, the lights of the stars were dimming rapidly, and the golden lights connecting the stars disappeared first. In just three seconds, the stars returned to normal in the night.

If it weren't for the demonic energy that still existed across the sky, everything just now would have seemed to have never happened.

In the formation.

The golden light columns standing quickly dimmed, and the swastika Buddha seals standing in all directions also cracked into dense cracks like spider webs at this moment.

Next second.

Bang!

There was an explosion.

The golden light column and the four swastika Buddha seals were blown up at the same time, turning into countless golden light fragments, dissipating in the sky.

The formation of "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" collapsed instantly.

Chen Dong, who had lost all his imprisonment, was still standing in place like Mount Tai, covering his body with giant rune armor ten meters high, like a giant who was holding the sky.

He slowly turned his head, his bloody eyes looked at the desperate and powerless Qin Ye and Master Kongkong, and his mouth gently raised.

"That's it?"

After saying that, Chen Dong looked in one direction, blood swelling, as if he had seen a place in the north from the sky.

Then he raised his legs, took a step, and headed towards that direction as if no one was around.

The blood is shining, and the murderous intent is inspiring.

With each step forward, the blood-colored runes around Chen Dong suddenly rippled with layers of ripples. His figure would appear dozens of meters away, and the figure in the place slowly twisted and dissipated.

"Brother Dong..."

Qin Ye was about to catch up immediately.

Bang!

A big hand landed on his shoulder without warning and pressed him tightly.

Master Kongkong's depressed voice resounded in his ears at the same time.

"I have lost, and it will be useless to chase it again, and I will die!"

...

Town and city.

Huo Zhenxiao was stunned: "Senior, is this over?"

Although he is not proficient in formation, he can still detect the changes of the stars in the sky.

But everything comes quickly and goes very suddenly!

It seemed as if it came to an abrupt end in an instant, which was simply unscientific!

“It shouldn’t be over!”

Xu Qingfeng's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, thinking: "Even if there is a legal and morality, the contest between adults and children should not end so suddenly, and there must be changes!"

As he said that, he raised his eyes to Huo Zhenxiao's eyes: "The Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" does not work like this. Something else must have happened. I'll go and take a look."

"But your injury..."

Huo Zhenxiao said worriedly.

But before he finished speaking, Xu Qingfeng had already jumped down from the city wall, as if he was astonished as a geek, drew a streamline and disappeared into the darkness under the city wall.

The wind is cold.

Howling in the wind and snow.

Huo Zhenxiao stopped on the top of the city and stared at the stars in the sky.

Everything seemed to have not happened, but the extremely strong sense of oppression just now even though he had his heart tugged into a ball.

Now it's over, he is not worried about Chen Dong, that's pure nonsense!

at the same time.

In the southwest region, Zhuge Family Ancestral Hall.

"Um?!"

Old Master Zhuge, who was devoutly bowing, suddenly let out a shocking sound.

He stared at Zhuge Wuhou Xiang in front of him in panic: "What happened? It is obvious that the resonance of this object is almost urged to grow to its limit, why did it suddenly end?"

Click!

Just finished speaking.

A sudden cracking sound came from the Zhuge Wuhou Elephant in front of him.

Old Master Zhuge shook his body and hurriedly got up and looked closer.

Before he could see where the cracking sound came from.

Kakka...

A series of cracking sounds came from Zhuge Wuhou Elephant like fried beans.

In the blink of an eye, cracks as dense as spider webs spread throughout Zhuge Wuhou Xiang.

This scene made Mr. Zhuge feel furious and inexplicably frightened, and kneeled on the ground with a "thump".

"Old ancestor, please make clear what happened?"

Sighing and crying, the voice trembling.

Mr. Zhuge is in his 80s, but he shows a childlike panic.

It’s not his fault. It’s really the image of Zhuge Wuhou. It was the people in the clan who had already been shaped after Zhuge Wuhou passed away. It has been passed down for thousands of years and has never changed.

The "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" is placed in it. Because of its dynasty, Mr. Zhuge also knows little about it.

All the changes at this time were like dark eyes to him.

Jiang family.

Sutra Pavilion.

Chen Daojun calmly flipped through the classics, and after reading one, he took the next one.

It was completely different from the nervousness and uneasiness of the Jiang family Liulong in front of the window.

Sudden.

"Daojun, the Star Dou Chess Board has disappeared!"

Master Jiang Liu suddenly turned around and exclaimed.

"Um?"

A slight turbulence finally broke out on Chen Daojun's calm face. He closed the classics and walked to the window.

At first glance, I saw the stars still recovering from the sky, but my brows were furrowed.

Contemplate for a moment.

Chen Daojun said: "Contact Xu Qingfeng, Zhenjiangcheng, immediately, he should go and have a look."

After saying that, he turned around and continued to search for classics and scriptures in front of the bookshelf and read them.
To be continued...