Boom!

I only heard the earth-shattering explosion sound resounding, and the intense white light lit up from the center of the collapsed starry sky, and it became more and more dazzling, causing many onlookers to close their eyes involuntarily.

bang bang bang!

The powerful monks endured the glare of the white light and paid attention to everything in the center of the collapsed starry sky.

But all they saw was the increasingly intense white light, and the collapsed starry sky began to collapse, turning into pieces of nothingness.

This is what kind of powerful force is needed to collapse the starry sky into nothingness.

Standing in the center of the white light, the sinister smile on the corner of Youwushi's mouth slowly froze, revealing a hint of bewilderment instead.

This ray of white light appeared so abruptly that he, Youwushi, didn't even know where the white light came from.

"Is it the fault of that little bastard Zhuowen?"

You Wushi frowned slightly, took out eighteen red talismans from the spirit ring, and kneaded the formula with both hands. These eighteen talismans surrounded You Wushi's body continuously, interweaving a defense with fiery red patterns.

"After taking that blow from me just now, this kid should be dead. How did this white light come out?"

Although You Wushi was very confident in his attack just now, he was still vigilant in his heart.

"You old dog, did you tickle me with that blow just now? It didn't hurt at all!"

Suddenly, a figure walked out in front of the white light, and You Wushi's pupils narrowed and found that this figure was Zhuo Wen.

"Not dead? Well, I'll kill you again and see if you die this time."

You Wusheng snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand out of the void, and poured out terrifying divine power, like a galaxy, rolling towards Zhuo Wen in a mighty way, grabbing Zhuo Wen in front of him instantly.

However, You Wushi soon discovered that what he caught was just a phantom, not the real Zhuowen at all.

Outside the white light, Zhuo Wen stepped out slowly. He looked down at the ball of light below, with a mocking smile on his lips, and Di Ling stood silently behind Zhuo Wen.

The blow that Cai Youwu died just now was indeed in front of Zhuo Wen, but it was completely blocked by the Emperor Spirit, so Zhuo Wen was safe and sound.

"Boy! What do you want to compensate me for? This formless and formless formation is infinitely close to a powerful formation of the ninth level. This Youwushi can't break it at all. This time, the old man can be regarded as a great help, right?"

With his hands behind his back, the ruthless old man walked slowly to Zhuo Wen's side, and said in a slightly uncomfortable way.

Zhuo Wen grinned and said, "Thank you, Senior Wuqing, for your help this time. I don't know what Senior Wuqing wants?"

"Give me a drop of the blood of heaven!" the ruthless old man said lightly.

Zhuo Wen's smile froze, his eyes flickered and he said: "Senior, we have established a heavenly contract before..."

The ruthless old man snorted coldly, and said: "A contract is a contract, and a reward is a reward. There is no regulation in the contract. The old man cannot take the blood of heaven as reward, and you don't have to be stingy. The blood of heaven in your white jade box There are dozens of drops, so what if you give one drop to the old man?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "It's not worth paying a drop of the blood of heaven just to set up a large formation to trap Youwushi."

There was a sly smile on the corner of the heartless old man's mouth, and he said: "Hehe, how about this old man helping you to do this Youwushi? This Youwushi is stronger than Di Ling, but for me, the old man looks good. It's just useless."

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said, "Deal!"

"readily!"

The ruthless old man chuckled, kicked his right foot, and entered the white ball below.

The white ball itself is a powerful formation arranged by the ruthless old man, and in it is the ruthless old man's world, coupled with the ruthless old man's strength, that You Wushi is really going to be in bad luck.

The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth twitched, he realized that he had been fooled.

Before coming to the Illusion Sect, Zhuo Wen had already made a corresponding plan, and he acted as a bait to attract the attention of the Illusion Sect.

After You Yewei and other high-level officials came out, Zhang Zhicheng and four Xutian Qideng masters were on standby at any time to attack and kill the high-level Youhuan sect including You Yewei.

But Di Ling and the ruthless old man stayed at the end.

Of course, the ruthless old man made an agreement with Zhuowen first, and he would not act for Zhuowen, so Zhuo Wen only asked the ruthless old man to help him arrange the formation in advance.

At that time, the ruthless old man readily agreed, and Zhuo Wen felt that something was wrong. Now it seems that the old man was paying attention to the blood of heaven on him.

"What a cunning old guy." Zhuo Wen muttered a little uncomfortably.

Inside the white ball, cold sweat began to break out on Youwu's forehead, and he already realized that he was trapped in a certain powerful formation.

"That little bastard Zhuo Wen actually plotted against me! This formation is really strong, stronger than the general eighth-level formation, how did this one be arranged without anyone noticing it?" Youwu died with an ugly expression on his face typical. JrNovels.com