After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 617
"Ahhh!"

The screams around completely pulled back Bai Si's thoughts, looking at the clansman who accidentally fell into the crack, Bai Si was shocked and angry.

"Shen Qingyi! Stop it! If you do this, not only will we fall, but those of you who stay in the formation and the affected Pankong Realm will also be unable to escape!"

Bai Si didn't know why Shen Qingyi's attack could evolve into this way.

It's so terrifying, it doesn't look like a Golden Core cultivator's shot!

Shen Qing glanced at Qinghong and explained.

The red between the eyebrows and the blue at the end of the eyes became hotter and hotter.

She didn't expect it, but the power that wanted to be awakened seemed to encounter some opportunity.

She didn't know whether it was the meteorite monk who had a lot to do with Confucianism or Taoism, or something in the air since she made a move.

It's just that she knows that this energy has exploded at this moment!
The spiritual consciousness spread out and swept towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

"quick!"

"Quick! Get out! Get out of here!"

The soldiers in the formation were in chaos, and some monks outside the formation could not help being curious when they saw the strong fluctuations in the formation and the increasingly obvious shaking that could not be ignored.

"What's the matter? Has something major happened in this formation?"

"Buzz!"

The blue at the end of the eyes swayed away, and the red between the eyebrows turned into countless silk threads, and there was also a posture of not admitting defeat.

Shen Qing gritted his teeth, and with the last bit of rationality, crushed the formation control order in his hand.

"boom!"

Thousands of miles of formations exploded, and countless streamers appeared.

Lu Jingqing and his group only felt a force coming, and the light and shadow flashed in front of them quickly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Everyone fell to the ground.

"Cough cough cough! Damn, I ate my mouthful of mud! Pooh, oh, oh, oh!"

"We're out! We're out of formation!"

"This is outside the formation! No, this place is still shaking! Quick! Get out of here quickly! Quick!"

After listening to the words, the cultivators no longer hesitated, got up and left quickly.

The terrifying coercion just now was too frightening.

That kind of power that seems to be able to crush everything...

A group of Lingdao sect members left quickly with the help of them.

Yuexi City gritted his teeth.

Yin Baizhou tugged at him, and flew towards Yujian in the distance.

No matter who is inside, the most sensible thing to do at the moment is to leave here!

"Ugh!"

"Boom!"

Shen Qing raised his head to the sky and screamed, the energy in his body exploded, and the ground collapsed completely.

"Ho Ho! Ha! Chirp!"

Shen Qingyi could no longer hear the screams of cultivator Meteor Flame.

The redness between the eyebrows disappeared.

Shen Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes.

The cyan pupil of the right eye flashed across, and the cyan totem against the cyan flame at the end of the eye became more and more dazzling.

A red light appeared in the left eye, and a red line was paved from the depth of the pupil, extending all the way, and finally the red light flashed at the end of the left eye, and the red line gradually emerged.

It's just that compared to the cyan totem, the red lines are still a little lighter.

The energy in the air was still gathering, the exercises in Shen Qingyi's body were running rapidly, and the Zhu Sheng in his hand was also rapidly absorbing the surrounding energy.

Shen Qingyi's eyes were one blue and one red, looking both bewitching and divine.

But now those eyes are looking straight into the distance.

Shen Qingyi could feel the gathering of energy around him, and he could also feel that he was constantly getting stronger.

It's just that the world seen by the eyes seems to have fallen into darkness.

"The plan failed, we failed!"

"This world is about to collapse..."

"I... shall we retreat?"

retreat?
"No retreat!"

"From the moment I picked up the weapon in my hand, I never thought about getting out of here alive!"

"This battle concerns all souls. There is no retreat, there are only two paths! Victory! Or I die... and I will not retreat!"

"If you die...you won't...won...is it worth it?"

"Some things have nothing to do with winning or losing, whether they are worth or not...I don't know this dark...endless world...what the future will be like...but I think...if you ask for a certain number, ask for one In the future...it will definitely appear..."

"My Qingling clan, I swear to the death!"

"The Canghai clan of the human race will fight to the end!"

"Although the mayfly's life is weak, it still has the heart to shake the tree!"

"The beginning of Confucianism and Taoism is from the humble to the powerful. Confucianism is not just a person who can wield his pen and talk! Today, I will fight until the Chinese pen in my hand is broken, and the pen and ink are perfect!"

"Dao... there will always be a day..."

"The light will one day tear through the clouds and shine on this buried underground!"

A little bit of light suddenly appeared in the dark world, and then more and more.

That familiar feeling seemed to come again.

Like the Underworld Secret Realm, this is the cohesion of the power of faith.

"what happened?!"

The majestic voice came from above, and at the same time, there was a chilling chill that was climbing up from the back.

"My...my lord...that...the control point of the formation is broken...we...we are looking for the reason quickly..."

"broken?"

Ren Mu, who was standing under the statue in the main hall, looked back, and a person wearing a golden mask and a silver-white cloth on his head came into the eyes of the group of people, but everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly.

"Yes... yes, we...we suspect that...the formation control point there...is in disrepair for a long time...this...that's why...they will suddenly lose contact with the headquarters..."

The masked man's eyes darkened a bit.

"Is it Pankong Realm again?"

Hearing the sound, several people trembled like chaff.

As the person in charge of Pan Kongjie, they have made mistakes several times.

"Master... my lord, in that world, some local forces have risen these years, and the belief in the saint has almost collapsed. In addition to the war at the beginning...the connection with us...these years have become more...weaker... "

"With the addition of some people in the Immortal Realm, we haven't been able to find a chance...so...so there will inevitably be more mistakes."

"Oh! This is the excuse you gave me?!"

The coercion came again, and everyone was knocked into the air. When they fell to the ground, their chests surged, and they suppressed the fishy sweet smell fiercely.

If you see blood in the temple at this moment, it must be a blasphemy to the saint!

At that time, they will really die.

"My lord! I beg my lord to give us another chance! We will find out the real reason!"

The masked man's eyes were cold, looking at the kneeling people below.

Of course he wanted to take action to kill a few people, but unfortunately those worlds are becoming more and more disobedient to discipline, and this empty world is definitely one of them.

And because of the great war back then, the monks in the Pankong Realm seemed to have rejected him from the bottom of their hearts and souls...

In recent years, the Pankong Realm cultivators who ascended into the Immortal Realm may not look as good as those from the Great World, but there are also many old foxes and little foxes.

Now it's a bit useless to want to insert someone under their noses.

"This time is the last chance I will give you! If you miss again, you should know the consequences!"

(End of this chapter)