The Rise of the Shen Family

Chapter 727 Breaking the Game

The huge blood-colored array enveloped the entire Shanghai Square, and from a distance, it looked like a strange blood-colored demon eye, gazing ferociously at everyone in Shanghai Square.

A streak of strange blood light kept falling into Shanghai Fang, and everyone was running away desperately, fearing that they would be enveloped by the blood light falling from the sky.

I saw that the third-order spiritual weapon on the head of a foundation-building cultivator gradually lost its spirituality under the irradiation of the blood light, and soon fell to the ground beside him, and the blood light immediately enveloped his body.

"no no no"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator immediately let out a terrified roar, but the blood in his body boiled violently uncontrollably, and dark red blood flowed out from his mouth and nose.

"Boom"

He only lasted a few breaths under the bloody light, and his whole body was bursting with boiling blood, turning into a cloud of bright red blood mist.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator fell like this!

Under the pull of the mysterious force, the blood in his body quickly floated into the sky and merged into the huge blood cell.

As the blood of the foundation-building cultivator's whole body merged, the huge blood cell couldn't help but burst into a bewitching bloody light.

Obviously, the blood essence of a foundation-building monk is much more useful than the blood essence of a qi-training monk and a mortal!

In today's Shanghai Square, hundreds of foundation-building monks and tens of thousands of qi-training monks who came to participate in the auction gathered.

At this moment, they were all covered by the [Blood Sea Spirit Refining Formation], and became the raw material for refining that blood bead.

This is obviously what the monks of the Wuji sect planned. With the help of this large-scale auction, so many monks were successfully gathered together, and then they could be wiped out.

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Under the crumbling light curtain, Shen Huanchi and Granny Jinhua floated in mid-air, continuously pouring their own spiritual power into the magic weapon suspended above their heads.

At this time, the two Jindan real people had already sacrificed their magic weapons, and with the help of the huge power of the magic weapons, they competed against the bloody formation outside the protective formation, and stabilized the precarious light curtain of the formation.

I saw that on the top of Shen Huanchi's head, the six azure blue [Bi Luo Cang Hai Zhu] formed a circle, and there were countless auras of heaven and earth around them, which were painted into sparkling talismans.

These talismans, together with the six [Blue Falling Canghai Pearls], formed a huge golden talisman array, which protected all the monks within a radius of one hundred feet.

On the other side, on top of Granny Jinhua's head was the coral crutch, exuding a blue light, resisting the bloody light from the bloody array.

also,

The monks under the protection of the formation also poured their spiritual power into the light curtain one after another, and together with the two Jindan real people, they struggled to maintain the crumbling light curtain above their heads.

With everyone's concerted efforts, they finally slowed down the speed of the bloody invasion from the outside world and bought a certain amount of time for waiting for rescue.

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On the Linghu Peak next to Yunbi Peak, Yao Lao was still lazily lying on the recliner as usual, sipping the spirit wine in the pot, looking drunk.

However, just as he was about to pour the wine gourd in his hand into his mouth, he suddenly noticed something, and the drunkenness on his face disappeared immediately.

In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared on the reclining chair, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the top of Linghu Peak.

I saw Yao Lao standing on the top of Linghu Peak, his plain robe rustling in the wind, still holding the inseparable wine gourd in his hand.

He was facing the direction of Hushangfang, and there seemed to be terrifying starlight flowing in his cloudy eyes, as if he could see the situation thousands of miles away.

"Such a bloody method is really against the harmony of heaven."

After a while, Yao Lao sighed slowly, and after finishing speaking, he raised the flagon in his hand and poured a sip of spirit wine into the mouth full of yellow teeth.

Apparently he has seen the tragedy happening in Shanghai Square.

But at this moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look at the forbidden area behind Yunbi Peak, and a look of surprise appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Interesting. Interesting."

While he was talking to himself, a huge black shadow flew across the sky above his head and headed towards Shanghai Shangfang.

Looking at the black shadow that disappeared into the sky in an instant, Yao Lao's eyes flickered with deep thought, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

After a long time, he sighed to himself again, with a rather helpless tone.

"Forget it, the old man will have to ask for help from that kid in the future. It would be a pity if he really died by accident."

After all, Yao Lao found out a piece of crumpled yellow talisman paper from nowhere, which looked like a piece of paper that was too crumpled to be crumpled again.

"puff"

I saw that Yao Lao took a mouthful of spirit wine, and then directly sprayed the spirit wine on the talisman paper, and the originally dull talisman paper immediately burst into an extremely bright light.

All of a sudden, terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power emanated from the piece of talisman, and countless auras of heaven and earth frantically gathered into this talisman.

"Go."

As the talisman paper slowly turned into ashes, a bright beam of light rose directly into the sky, passing through the thick clouds towards Shanghai Shangfang.

Looking at the beam of light that escaped into the void, Yao Lao shook his head slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life.

The next moment, his figure flashed again, and he returned to the comfortable couch.

"Master, why did you go there just now?"

Li Ningshang, who was wearing a goose yellow long dress, came out from nowhere and asked softly.

"Oh, I couldn't hold back for a while, I went to meddle in my own business for my teacher."

I saw that Yao Lao returned to his usual lazy demeanor, slowly poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then sighed rather annoyed.

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On the other side, in the sky above Shanghai Square, the four people including Daoist Wushang were still doing their best to maintain the operation of the bloody formation, and the blood ball in the formation became extremely coquettish because it had swallowed the blood essence of countless monks.

However, because Shen Ruiling and others destroyed part of the formation foundation, and Shen Huanchi and Jinhua Granny, the two golden core real people, desperately resisted with the help of the Shanghai Fang defense formation.

Therefore, they did not refine all the monks and mortals in the entire Shanghai Square as they wished, and a part of the inner city of Shanghai Square was still under the protection of the large protective array.

Of course, they still have the confidence to refine the monks and mortals in the entire Shanghai Workshop, but the time spent may exceed their budget.

However, when the four of Wushang Daoist were trying their best to maintain the formation, they all felt a palpitation in their hearts, as if a terrifying force was staring at them.

"Quick retreat!"

Daoist Wushang suddenly looked up at the dark sky above them, with a look of horror on his face, and then exclaimed.

I saw that a bright white light slowly appeared in the originally pitch-black sky, like a huge eye opened in the pitch-black sky, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

The next moment, thick thunderbolts poured out from the cracked white light, and landed on the blood-colored formation with the terrifying power of destroying heaven and earth.

"Boom"

The blood-colored array covering the sky above Shanghai Square shook violently under the bombardment of the thunder, and countless cracks began to appear on the originally unbreakable light curtain.

After only a few breaths, the entire huge bloody formation collapsed.

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