At this moment, Mo Zhiyu and Luo Yiying moved at the same time, and the two of them acted like the wind, running at full speed around the "Sealing Array", and the sword light and sword light seemed to form the armor that the two of them had brought at this moment, so that the two of them also turned into swords and knives at this moment, and the monsters that stood in the way along the way became two sections.

A sharp circle of light formed on this isolated island, isolating the monsters.

Of course, the monsters outside wanted to continue to rush inside, but once they touched this aperture, no matter how thick the scale armor on the bridge of their nose was, they would not be able to break through, but would be immediately rubbed with powder.

After repeating this a few times, no monster could break through this aperture, and the monsters also realized the seriousness of the matter, and began to retreat to the rear car, retreating to the edge of the cliff to watch.

And the monsters in the aperture were originally eager to bite those young disciples, but suddenly found that the companions behind them did not follow, and they also sensed that something was wrong, so they also began to rush towards the aperture. However, just as they hit the aperture, without exception, they all turned into powder, just like the situation outside.

There was no panic in the monsters' consciousness, but there was uneasiness. They looked at the aperture and finally realized that it was not they who surrounded these people, but who fell into the whole set of these people. So they immediately adjusted their attacks, and they all turned red-eyed, some continued to kill the young disciples next to the pillar of light, and the rest were desperate to hit the aperture.

"Sand! Sand! Sand! ”

All the collision turned into smoke and dust in this strong wind, and the black blood spilled on the edge of the aperture with the wind, and bubbles rose on the ground, causing the already barren land to be corroded into a circle of ravines in a short period of time.

The fishy smell evaporated from the black water in this ravine, and became one with the fishy demeanor of the sea, forming a shallow black mist.

As if sensing the blood of their companions, the monsters who had been looking from the cliff shore also roared, and they rushed in again, knocking all their flesh and blood into the aperture, and then turning into powder in the aperture, only black blood splattered out, and a circle of ravines corroded in the land beyond the aperture.

As more and more monsters died, the black blood on the cliff bank also increased, and the smell of fishy smell became stronger and stronger, and gradually, the entire isolated island was shrouded in a cloud of black smoke.

Some of the young disciples outside the pillar of light couldn't stand the thick smell of smoke anymore, and they all vomited, and their weak limbs began to tremble.

A few vigilant disciples saw that the "talisman" they had attached to their bodies showed signs of corrosion, and immediately shouted: "It's the Extreme Abyss Poisonous Mist!" ”

"Abyss Poisonous Mist? How so? The other disciples were surprised, but they subconsciously put more "talismans" on themselves and their companions.

According to the records, the Extreme Abyss Poisonous Mist is very thick, and once it is contaminated, it will immediately turn into a monster. The Extreme Abyss Poisonous Mist, which has not been recorded in the materials at all, is very thin, but it is gradually getting thicker, and I am afraid that after it is thick to a certain extent, it will be the real Extreme Abyss Poisonous Mist!

Moreover, the "talisman" they use now is not the version of two hundred years ago, and it is no longer known how many times it is strengthened. In the experiments of the Immortal Hua Alliance's Fu Cultivation Masters, this "talisman" was enough for them to move freely in the Extreme Abyss Poisonous Mist, but in the black mist, the effect of this "talisman" was also consumed extremely quickly.

In fact, it wasn't just these young disciples, Mo Zhiyu also sensed the abnormality of this black mist. He had seen the real Abyss Poison Mist in the secret realm before, but with the divine blood, he had not been harmed in any way.

It's the same now, this kind of poisonous fog can't hurt him, and the blood and poison of those guys outside can't hurt him. It's just that he felt Luo Yiying.

Luo Yiying arranged this two-ritual array with him, he is yin, Luo Yiying is yang, they are both array eyes, and each other's cooperation must be tacit, and the strength and weakness must be appropriate. But now, Mo Zhiyu clearly felt that Luo Yiying was gradually weakening.

The Liangyi Array is a very strong military formation, and it generally requires dozens of military cultivators to bless together. Before, Mo Zhiyu saw that the situation was unfavorable, so he thought of forming this formation with Luo Yiying, the purpose was actually just to scare off these monsters.

But he didn't expect that these monsters would be so bloody, and they didn't mess up in the predicament, but wanted to fight to the death. And after smelling the blood of their companions, these monsters immediately rushed into the Liangyi array as if they were stimulated.

Mo Zhiyu and Luo Yiying only relied on the blessing of the two of them to bless this two-ritual array, which was already consuming Yuan Force, and coupled with the collision of the two parties, it was even more depleting to them. Now coupled with the situation of the Extreme Abyss Poisonous Mist, it is even worse.

Luo Yiying's is in the middle of the Chaos Realm, although his physique is very special, it is impossible to have the advantage of Mo Zhiyu's physique and bloodline, and now he is afraid that it has reached the limit.

Mo Zhiyu looked inside the pillar of light in the Liangyi array, Luo Bingqian had already raised the talisman flag, it seemed that he should be able to succeed soon, as long as he held on for a few more minutes!

"Withdraw! Let's withdraw! Mo Zhiyu transmitted the sound to Luo Yiying in the Liangyi Array, Luo Yiying was originally concentrating on supporting the magic circle, and after hearing Mo Zhiyu's words, he suddenly relaxed.

The array stopped, and this powerful aperture collapsed in an instant, and at the moment when the aperture stopped, Luo Yiying opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and stumbled forward, and Mo Zhiyu immediately supported Luo Yiying and fed him a rejuvenation pill.

But as soon as the aperture was withdrawn, the monsters that had already killed the red eyes roared even more, and a large number of monsters poured out from under the surface of the sea and rushed towards the pillar of light.

Those young disciples had just finished dealing with the monsters in the aperture before, and they just took a breath, and now that there were such a large number of monsters, they couldn't bear it at all. Looking at this large black oppression coming from all directions, they finally understood: what is despair!

"Next!" Mo Zhiyu threw the Luo Yiying in his hand at those young disciples, and then faced the monsters who rushed towards him, the ink knife was raised high, and a circle was drawn in the air.

"It's a circle!" The young disciples screamed, forgetting their despair.

They were too far away from that era, they didn't know, and they never dared to imagine that there would be a military cultivator in this world who would use formations!

Therefore, Mo Zhiyu's actions did not give them stability, but made them even more uneasy, and those monsters were already close at hand!

(End of chapter)