Taiqing Asking the Dao

Chapter Fifty-nine

In the red sand array.

"Hongyun, you are very calculating, and you are stuck for a while..."

The ancestor of Mo Sha looked gloomy, and after glancing at the large formation of red sand, he turned his head to look at Hong Yun, and said in a deep voice.

"If you hadn't coveted the primordial purple energy, how could you have fallen into my formation. Since you are here today, then you don't have to leave!"

With murderous intent on Hong Yun's face, he said coldly, the handprints formed in his hands, and the big formation immediately started to move, and the red sand invaded the sky. Even if the quasi-sage existed, the primordial spirit would not be easy if he was concentrated by the red sand.

"How long do you think this formation can trap us?" A quasi-sage said.

"Enough!" Hong Yun said lightly with a cold expression.

Hearing this, the expressions of the Da Luo Jinxian and the monks below changed, even some quasi-sages.

yes! With Hong Yun's strength, even if he only has a few breaths of time, is it enough for him to obliterate many existences? That is the existence of the late quasi-sage, how many can stop him?

"Fellow daoists, don't keep your hands!"

Ancestor Mo Sha watched the red sand enveloping him, his expression changed slightly, and he let out a loud drink.

After the words fell, the thirty-five quasi-sage masters all shot. This blow did not hold back at all. The terrifying attack swept out, affecting the past and the future, and the current time period is drifting.

A wave of red sand was broken, and a new wave of red sand was buried. The terrifying atmosphere became stronger and stronger. The clouds above the nine heavens formed a mysterious pattern at this time, and an invisible force continued to bless it. Come to the big red sand formation and keep attacking these casual cultivators.

The red sand was like a wave, and when a wave swept down, many monks fell, and in just a few breaths, thousands of Daluo Jinxian and the following fell.

If Hong Yun's long-prepared methods and long-stored attacks can resist even monks below Da Luo Jinxian, then his red sand formation will be too cheap.

In just a few breaths, more than half of the Da Luo Jinxian was lost, and the entire army below the Da Luo Jinxian was wiped out. At this time, the power of the red sand was also raised to the extreme by Hong Yun. Although the big formation was about to be broken, the last one at that time With a few blows, he still hopes to wipe out those Da Luo Jinxians, as well as a few early quasi-sages.

The red sand filled the sky, attacking the primordial spirit, and when a wave came down, the primordial spirit floated and fell into it.

Ren Da Luo Jinxian chopped off the long river of time, but at this time the long river of time was blocked by red clouds, buried under the red sand, and the primordial spirit fell, there was no way to escape the long river of time.

"Quick, the formation will be broken!"

The ancestor Mosha looked happy and said loudly.

But before the words fell, he saw the current situation. Except for their thirty-five quasi-sages, the other monks had all fallen.

At this time, not only him, but the other quasi-sages were quite shocked. In just a few breaths of time, Hong Yun had killed so many monks.

"Next, it's you guys..."

Hong Yun looked at the thirty-five quasi-sages, and said coldly.

It was said that the existence of a dozen quasi-sages in the early to mid-term, at this moment, their hearts sank, and a feeling of falling suddenly lingered in their hearts.

"call out!"

Suddenly, Hongyun's expression flashed, and the good and evil corpses appeared, and then together with the deity, they rushed towards a group of quasi-sage masters. It is difficult to spy on the later stage.

"Hurry up and shoot!" Mosha Patriarch shouted, but the next moment he felt that he had changed the environment.

At this time, he landed in a special area, surrounded by laws, and a pressure was placed on him. His cultivation base began to decline, and he reached the stage of the late quasi-sage.

"Weighing the scales!"

Patriarch Mosha's expression sank, he had already been forcibly drawn into the area covered by the Hengtian scale, in the ten breaths of time,

Like Hong Yun, he will be a late quasi-sage existence.

Hong Yun didn't talk nonsense with Patriarch Mosha at this time, he only had a few breaths of time at this time, a red cloud seemed to cover the sky and cover the place where Patriarch Mosha was, the red sand swept over, and the thunder flickered , the attack in Hong Yun's hand, at this moment, completely drowned the ancestor Mo Sha.

In the area covered by Heng Tian Scale, the ancestor Mosha couldn't hide from the long river of time and space at all, and could only face these attacks head-on.

He flipped his hand, and a low-grade Xiantian Lingbao magic knife appeared in his hand, constantly resisting Hongyun's stormy attack. The laws of the avenues around are staggered. At this time, all the power has been dissolved, and this area has not been broken. Only when the time is up can one come out of it.

"boom!"

The ancestor Mosha was blown away by the red cloud, and his blood spilled into the void. At this time, the scenery changed, and he had already come out of the area of ​​Hengtian.

"call out!"

A ray of light flashed by, and Patriarch Mosha couldn't react in an instant. He was slowed down for a while during the area change.

"boom!"

The Mosha Patriarch was blown away again and hit the wall of the formation, forming dense cracks.

Hongyun is quite satisfied with the effect of Heng Tianliang's direct smashing.

"Hongyun, once the formation is broken, it will be your death!"

The fire light danced in the dark eyes of the ancestor Mosha, and said coldly.

He was forcibly pulled into Heng Tian's area, was injured by Hong Yun, and was hit by Heng Tian's scale. His injuries at this time were not serious.

"You can try it!"

Hong Yun chuckled, waved his hand, and the Good and Evil Corpse returned. The Good and Evil Corpse wiped out four early quasi-sage masters and severely injured several of them. This is already very rare. After all, there are so many masters. I'm afraid they won't lose so much damage to the four digits.

Hong Yun made a handprint in his hand, and then it disappeared. The red sand array that was originally densely packed with cracks suddenly became brighter, and the terrifying aura changed the expressions of all the experts.

"No, he's going to blow himself up!"

The Mosha Patriarch yelled, and rushed towards a certain direction, protected by the spirit treasure, and his own defense power reached the extreme.

"Boom!!!"

But at this time, the large array exploded, and the force of the impact reached the nine heavens, all the condensed clouds dissipated, and the valley with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was completely annihilated.

"hiss!"

At this moment, many existences in the prehistoric world gasped, Hong Yun is really crazy, how many masters will be buried after this time?

I don't know how long it has passed, but when the shock gradually subsided, the figure finally appeared.

There were only twenty of the original thirty-five quasi-sages left, and only eighteen of them were in better condition.

"boom!"

At this moment, three attacks crashed down from the sky.

Seeing this, all the quasi-sages changed their expressions and immediately avoided.

"Boom!!!"

The three attacks fell, and the other quasi-sages dodged, but those who were severely injured and unable to continue were not so lucky, and all fell into Hong Yun's hands at this time.

What is left at this time is the middle to late period of the quasi-sage, and the quasi-sage Patriarch Mosha has been completed, and the existence of the early quasi-sage has all fallen.

"Red Cloud!"

The eyes of the eighteen masters were about to split, and they said in a deep voice, a killing intent condensed into the void.

"If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to fall!" Hong Yun said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the nineteen figures immediately came to their hands, and Hong Yun had one against eighteen, and was suddenly at a disadvantage.

But this is just a few breaths. After counting the breaths, Hongyun has been at a disadvantage. After all, the difference in numbers is too great.

"If you want me to die, don't think about it!"

Hong Yun looked ferocious, and said coldly.

"not good!"

All the masters retreated faster, but Hong Yun exploded faster.

"Boom!!!"

A series of thunderclaps pierced through the heavens, and the shockwaves spread across hundreds of millions of miles. The mountains were annihilated, the earth collapsed, the void was shattered, and everything was in chaos.

At this moment, the powerful lich, who is the most concerned person in the world, doesn't know what to say anymore. Such a lunatic really cannot be easily provoked!

After such self-explosion, many casual cultivators fell into it.

Under the desperate counterattack, the price is indeed very high.

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Prehistoric, in a certain area.

Hong Yun looked at the direction of self-explosion, a gloomy look flashed across his face, but he recovered in an instant.

"In this way, it can be regarded as a temporary solution to the crisis..."

Hong Yun withdrew his gaze and murmured.

The way the golden cicada escaped its shell today not only blew up the formation, but also blew up his good corpse, which was a big loss for him.

However, he was very satisfied with the result, after all, many casual cultivators were buried there.

After thinking for a while, Hong Yun moved and left the place.

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