Mo Zhiyu knew who Liao Yunjin was, of course there was only one person in her mouth, he looked angrily at the direction where Liao Yunjin was crawling, and a new point of light was slowly condensing on this nascent magic circle, and finally turned into a human form - this is a woman, wearing the typical blue and white clothes of the Sword Heng Sect, it is the kind of traditional wide robe and big sleeves in the Central Plains, she wears her own iconic glass mirror, and her face is always wearing her signature smile, full of friendly smiles.

"Jiang-Su-Tong!" Mo Zhiyu pronounced the woman's name word by word, almost gritting his teeth.

He was surprised that this woman would come here in person, but he was also glad that this woman would come here in person, and there was not a guardian by his side. If there is no guardian formation, it will be slaughtered by others.

It's just that now Jiang Sutong's eyes are actually bright with a faint pink, and the pupils of this color, he looks a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere. With this feeling, his eyes widened suddenly, because he remembered where he had seen this kind of eye, it was in Luo Yingcheng, at the meeting of the Seven Divine Descendants, the eyes of the head of the Jiang family were exactly this color!

Jiang Sutong is also surnamed Jiang, but he never thought that Jiang Sutong would be a god descendant, where is Jiang Sutong's approach a little like a god descendant? !

Mo Zhi was shocked, and asked directly: "You are also a god, why are you doing this?!" ”

"God...... Divine Descent......" Liao Yunjin, who had just climbed to Jiang Sutong's feet, was stunned, and looked up at Jiang Sutong in disbelief.

And Jiang Sutong didn't look at her, but still looked at Mo Zhiyu with a slight smile, and then as soon as she raised her hand, Liao Yunjin dissipated in this pink halo with her shocked expression, and what dissipated with Liao Yunjin were the thirteen Supreme Elders of the Jiuzhi Sect.

In this way, only she and Mo Zhiyu were left in the entire circle, and no one could know that she was a god.

Mo Zhiyu is not surprised that Jiang Sutong will have such a formation, as a real formation cultivator, with a smile in his eyes and blood in his hands, it is commonplace. And he also woke up from his anger and began to think about how to deal with it. Jiang Sutong doesn't have to be the guys before, it's impossible to cheat, and Jiang Sutong appeared here, and he didn't follow the guard, which can only show that Jiang Sutong is 100% sure to deal with him, the most obvious is that he is now standing in the magic circle laid by Jiang Sutong.

Mo Zhiyu also clearly knew that the little formation he knew was not worth mentioning at all in Jiang Sutong's eyes, even if he used tens of thousands of formations, he could not be Jiang Sutong's opponent. But the Qin Pavilion has already shaken the original secret magic array in Jinrong City, which also gives Mo Zhiyu a certain confidence, as long as he drags Jiang Sutong and drags her so that she can't get out, he has a chance, as long as Jiang Sutong shows a little flaw, he has a chance to win!

However, without waiting for Mo Zhiyu to speak, Jiang Sutong spoke first, still smiling, "Don't you think that I will stay and talk nonsense with you?" ”

Mo Zhiyu's face did not change, he was still shocked in his heart, he hadn't done anything, Jiang Sutong actually saw through his plan at a glance, the formation cultivators were really demons! So he didn't do much anymore, and just clenched the ink knife tightly. But as soon as the tip of his knife moved, the magic circle under his feet trembled, which actually made his lower plate a little unstable!

"Don't worry, you can't die yet, it's just that this body is destined to be gone." Jiang Sutong said slowly, as if he was just chatting, but this piece of magic circle located on the main square rotated even more violently, and the four magic circles actually peeled off from this square and rose vertically from the ground, just sealing the direction of the ink delirium before and after, forming a magic circle cage, and firmly trapping the ink delirium!

Mo Zhiyu immediately stretched out his right hand, wanting to use the "Ten Thousand Arrays" to devour all these magic arrays, but when his palm just touched the magic circle in front of him, a severe pain came from the palm of his hand, causing him to pull his hand violently, and his palm was already blurred, and this "Ten Thousand Arrays" was so gone?!

Losing the "Ten Thousand Arrays", he really lost the strength to resist, and the magic circles of the four sides pressed towards him in unison, and the powerful Yuan Force coerced him and couldn't move, and also made him really feel the pain of the collapse of his body!

Jiang Sutong's eyes always looked at Mo Zhiyu calmly, although she was smiling, but she couldn't tell from her body whether it was anger or joy, she was calm like a pool of stagnant water, and she hadn't waited for the wind and waves she wanted.

She didn't know if that storm would have ventured to keep this pawn, and if it had been her, she wouldn't have come; But it doesn't matter if that storm doesn't come, she just accepted this chess piece so easily, and she won't lose.

Suddenly, joy finally appeared in her eyes, and her eyes reflected the scene in the previous array:

A brilliant jade-like brilliance suddenly appeared in front of Mo Zhiyu's body, turning into a vague figure, and then banged, crashing into the four magic circles.

Thundered!

A huge sound resounded throughout Jinrong City, and just as the original location of the Elders' House was filled with smoke and dust, the land around the entire Elders' House collapsed in unison, collapsing out a deep hole, thick smoke and dust drifted around it, and it was pitch black below, not only how deep this hole was.

Next to this cave, a woman dressed in flowing clothes and wearing a glass mirror stood quietly, looking at the huge hole in front of her with a calm gaze, as if she had seen what was down there.

"Senior sister." A man who was also wearing the clothes of the Sword Heng Sect slowly walked from behind the woman and saluted respectfully to the woman, "I have already ordered to go down, the walking corpses have returned to normal, whether it is the Qin Pavilion or Ling Yilou, at most it will take time for a stick of incense." ”

"Hmm." The woman replied lightly, with no joy or pride on her face, her eyes always looking at the black hole below.

At the same time, the surrounding red mist became viscous again, and the walking corpses howling in the red mist finally had 'consciousness' again, shaking and shaking, but they began to move forward in a very orderly manner. There were only two targets for them, one was the Ling Yi Building that trapped Hu Hansan and his party, and the other was the only piano hall that could resist this magic circle.

(End of chapter)