The "Blade of Everything" was accompanied by a soft cry of wind and dust, and at this moment, the appearance of the Angry Dust Knife changed drastically again, from the original fiery red, and suddenly transformed into that piece of nothingness, obviously the knife was there, but he couldn't see anything, let alone touch it. \ The only thing that could be felt was the unprecedented and strange power of rules that appeared the moment the knife disappeared.
Even beyond the control of the wind and dust, it involuntarily spread towards the entire world, and soon, arrived in front of the giant arrow.
"That power, shouldn't it be the same as me" Seeing that Yi Shi was already at the end of his crossbow and could no longer stop his actions, Xingye Lan was about to rearrange the entire formation and deduce it to the final stage, but was attracted by the mysterious power of the rules.
"No, there should still be some differences" But soon, Xingye Lan ruled out her initial judgment: In a trance, she almost thought that Fengchen had used the same source power as herself at this moment.
But when I looked closely, I found a difference.
If you say that your own source power is only the source of the power to discover and perceive other rules, where the flaws are, and you have the ability to distort and change these rules.
Then the power of the rules displayed by Fengchen at this moment is to penetrate all the illusions, directly order the origin of any rules, and directly disintegrate them from the inside.
The whole process is done in one go.
A careful pair, no matter from the point of view of the result or the process, the power of the rules revealed by the wind and dust is even stronger "It should be no problem, even I can't break the toughness of the rules of that arrow."
Looking at the invincible giant arrow, Xing Yelan's eyes showed a hint of expectation: The regular entanglement of the giant arrow covers at least tens of thousands of layers, even if Xingye Lan can see through its rule origin at a glance, if she wants to pass the moment of origin and pinch it in her hand, she still has to first wrap those tens of thousands of layers of rules that cover it, and clear them before she can succeed.
And in this process, I am afraid that the arrows have already fallen, where will there be so much time to spare But falling in front of the power of the rules that the wind and dust are showing at this moment is not necessarily.
When the giant arrow turbulent the space of the entire Purple Feather City, it fell straight towards the wind and dust little by little, and the force that came to the giant arrow did not have the rule to continue moving, and at this moment, with a rapid speed that was about to explode, the coverage area was instantly spread to several times the original size.
In just this second, he actually infiltrated himself into the depths of the giant arrow, penetrated through the tens of thousands of layers of regular entanglement, and went straight to the origin of the rules of the entire giant arrow, and then evolved his own effect to the extreme.
With a slight vibration, it reverberated little by little from the depths of that space, and suddenly, from the cyan light, there was a faint silver glow that was not bright, but extremely tough, and although not dazzling, it was extremely strong.
From the inside of the giant arrow, it penetrates completely little by little.
In the end, from the depths of the origin of the rules, the entire giant arrow was completely changed, and the cyan light that shook the heavens and the earth was suddenly extinguished at this moment.
Then came the silvery white light that spread across the entire surface of the giant arrow's body, evolved from the strange rules.
From a distance, a silver-white arrow seemed to be still huge, but the vitality in it was completely wiped out.
In the next second, before everyone even reacted, what had happened, and even many cultivators of the Eagle Alliance were still waiting for the giant arrow to burst out with more terrifying power and directly destroy the entire Purple Feather City, while the cultivators of Purple Feather City were even more desperate.
From the body of the invincible giant arrow, the silver-white light finally slowly faded, and in its place appeared the extremely frightening mottled cracks.
In an instant, there were tens of millions of arrows all over the entire body.
And each one of them penetrates deep into the interior of the entire giant arrow, as long as it is uncovered a little, you can directly see through the tens of millions of cracks and interlaced to see the other world under the arrows: the entire arrows are all shattered from the inside.
Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew, like falling ash, and the giant arrow turned the broken part into ashes little by little under the blow of this powerless breeze, until it spread into a whole arrow, and soon, there was nothing left.
The whole process may only be a few seconds, which is enough time for cultivators to do a lot of time, but when it falls on all cultivators, it becomes a moment of sluggishness for them, and it is not even enough: Neither the cultivators of Purple Feather City nor the cultivators of the Eagle Alliance could accept all of this in front of them, whether it was beneficial or not.
Because, this is completely contrary to their cognition: when nothing happened, why would such a terrifying attack disappear in an instant Could it be that it was because Bi Xueqing couldn't sustain such a terrifying attack at all, so it collapsed on its own Almost all of them didn't notice the existence of the power of the rules of Fengchen, including the powerhouses of the Triple Realm, and only Xingye Lan, Wang Ruochen and others, as well as the peak powerhouses of the Triple Realm like Xuan Zhenren, vaguely felt the terrifying power of the rules, but they were also unbelievable: Xuan Zhenren and the others couldn't believe that the wind and dust could break out with such terrifying rules, and Wang Ruochen and the others couldn't believe that this was the case They just feel the rules, but they don't understand the mystery of the rules at all, and they can't accept the results.
But sometimes it happens like this, whether you accept it or not, whether you believe it or not, it happens this way.
If you want to say who is the most depressed person at the scene, then it must not be Xuan Zhenren, or Wang Ruochen.
The most depressed one is definitely the peak powerhouse who has been completely defeated at this moment, and the whole person has completely lost the blessing of any rule power, Bi Xueqing.
Perhaps, Bi Xueqing can also see Fengchen's face very pale at this moment, and even his breath is extremely disordered, obviously using such a trick, even he himself is also uncomfortable.
Even the fluctuation of the power of the rules has become extremely weak, and it may be similar to herself at the moment, but Bi Xueqing still can't let go of this reality: He was full of ambition to sacrifice his strongest blow, but he didn't even show half a point of power, and was completely destroyed by this young man who cultivated two levels lower than himself.
If he could, Bi Xueqing really wanted to look up to the sky and roar angrily to vent his dissatisfaction, but he didn't.
The thousand-year-old identity of the sect leader made him still calm and indifferent to all this in such a state of grievance.
So much so that when that pure rule fluctuation appeared in front of him again along with the formation barrier covering the entire Purple Feather City, Bi Xueqing, the chief person in charge of the Purple Feather City's operations, could also calmly accept his defeat: At this moment, Xingye Lan finally completed the rearrangement of the formation.
And the giant formation that had been silent for several minutes also took effect from this moment "It's finally time to wait for this moment" I don't know who said such a sentence, maybe many people want to say it, maybe many people's hearts have already said it, but it was also at the moment when such a sentence sounded, the offensive and defensive relationship between Purple Feather City and the Eagle Alliance finally got a complete change: Maybe I don't know what kind of effect this new giant formation can bring, but from this moment on, the eyes of all the cultivators of Purple Feather City are full of battle intent and confidence, and this kind of battle intent and self-confidence has no solid foundation.
"This, what is this" Intimidated by the gazes of the cultivators of Purple Feather City, an Eagle Alliance cultivator who had just traveled to the Triple Realm couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly discovered something inconspicuous, and unknowingly, it floated to him.
It was a butterfly, but the difference from ordinary butterflies was that the color of these butterflies was pure black at the same time, and they exuded extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations.
But soon, some of his companions let out a wail: in the bodies of these companions, they also found traces of these butterflies, even if they fought hard to drive them away and killed countless people, but they could not prevent the appearance of these butterflies at all, and they were all afraid of death.
Of course, this was not the truth of the wailing, what really made the Eagle Alliance cultivator wail was that he recognized the identity of these black butterflies, and was also intimidated by the truth behind the identity.
These butterflies are called Death Butterfly, and they have such a name, not because of how terrifying their power is, in fact, this kind of butterfly, the strongest existence, is just a Warcraft domain master who has just traveled to the first time in the realm, and it has nothing to do with invincibility at all.
In the current Eastern Continent, it can be said that it is a very common column of powerhouses.
The reason why the Grim Reaper Butterfly is called the Grim Reaper Butterfly is simply because this butterfly has always stayed only in the body of a dead corpse or a dying person.
And once it is followed by the Grim Reaper Butterfly, it also means that the follower will die soon, or a dead person at all, and there will be absolutely no change: There was once a peerless powerhouse, at a certain moment, he suddenly attracted countless Death Butterflies, even if he killed all these Death Butterflies in an instant, but it seemed that he could not kill them all, and soon another wave appeared.
In the end, after killing a full eighteen waves of death butterflies, this peerless powerhouse also waited for the person who killed him, and finally died tragically at the hands of the enemy.
And the nineteenth wave of the Grim Reaper butterfly finally landed on this peerless powerhouse as he wished.
It was precisely because he knew all this that when he found the Death Butterfly actually staying behind him, this Eagle Alliance cultivator couldn't help but let out a wail: he already knew that his death was coming, even if he didn't know how he would die.
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However, they don't need to wonder for too long, because soon, an evil aura will reveal the answer.
With the giant formation of Purple Feather City finally arranged, the cold tomb who was sitting in the center of the entire Purple Feather City, meditating and cultivating, waiting for the moment of breaking through the Triple Realm, finally got his wish and waited for the rule revelation he wanted.
And at this moment, the moment the entire formation was formed, the crazy penetration of the power of the rules swept away all the obstacles that stood in front of his cultivation path.
At this moment, the spiritual power soared into the sky, and at this moment, another Triple Realm first-time powerhouse was born in this world.
However, this nascent Triple Realm powerhouse, during the period of time when he should have been cultivating well after his breakthrough, or rather, the moment after the breakthrough, realized what he should have done the most: Yug, who cultivates steadily and satisfies his own rules, is the most important thing to do, and there is actually no conflict between the two, so the cold tomb moved at this moment, without anyone noticing.
With a slight stroke of the blood-colored bishou, the void that should have been nothing, unexpectedly overflowed with blood at this moment.
And those Eagle Alliance cultivators who were stopped by the Death Butterfly, or to be more precise, the neck, also at this moment, there was a strange extra scar, as if the knife mark of the Cold Tomb, which should have been scratched in the void, finally appeared on their body.
"Ah" was accompanied by a terrible scream, at this moment, at least ten Eagle Alliance cultivators died tragically in their own camp, although these people's cultivation, age, and strength were all different, but their death methods were amazingly consistent: All of them were directly stabbed through the divine sense, and they fell neatly to the point of unbelievable, because no one noticed the approach of the enemy at all.
And the only thing these people have in common is the stop of the Grim Reaper butterflies, which is extremely weird.
"It's come to this, it's useless to stay, go" Seeing that the Heavenly Xuan Lock may still have the last blow left, it can shatter the tenacious Dragon Turtle into pieces along with the Stone Emperor, but after all, it is a step slower, allowing the giant formation to take shape before this final blow, Xuan Zhenren did not sigh or lose.
Because there is no spare time at all, let him lose something.
Immediately decided, it was not even too late to pursue the strange deaths of the ten cultivators, and directly issued the order to retreat, which was also the best choice at this moment.
"Huh, I almost got killed, but fortunately, the time finally caught up" Wang Ruochen's side, looking at the huge demon who was extremely reluctant to retract behind the door, and looking at the cloudy eyes of resentment, the whole person couldn't help but tremble: If she had fought for a second longer, she might have been completely defeated by the demon.
If one is not careful, there is even the possibility of being caught behind that door by the other party.
When the time comes, whether it is to be the lady of the village or to be swallowed as food, it is really called every day, and the earth is not spiritual: