All of them sat in the shadow of the Dingfang inkstone. Although the power of the space of Longmu and Dingfang Yan was offset, they themselves did not suffer any oppression, but none of them dared to get out of this Dingfang Yan. Because now the boulder is supported by four dragon woods, and each person is responsible for urging one dragon wood. One of them is still supported by Huang Lu, Murong Qing and the nineteenth three female cultivators who have a triple foundation, and they are especially precarious. If anyone withdraws, one side will collapse, and the other three will definitely not be able to support it.

If they run away with all their might now, maybe one or two people can outrun. But most of them are afraid to die under this boulder.

Yoo Hye was relieved. He obviously felt that the other party was also relying on his true qi to urge the magic weapon to carry it. In this way, it has purely become a war of attrition of the true qi of both sides. There were only six of them, and there were twelve of them. Although the strength of the other party is not bad, their side is not weak. More than half of them have three or four foundations, and the weakest ones also have two foundations. Simply consuming true qi, the other party is definitely not their opponent, and defeat is only a matter of time.

The only thing he was worried about was that Gou Zhu would abandon everyone and flee alone. In this way, his plan to kill Gou Zhu alone failed, so he could only collect all the others into the Dingfang Yan first, and then lead the crowd to hunt down and kill Gou Zhu. Once he is far away from the realm of the Rejuvenation Alliance, he will be beyond his reach. Garrisoning the Rejuvenation League is his main business.

There are gains and losses in everything, and if you leave your brother and run away, it is indeed possible to escape. But at that time, in the heart of the nineteenth girl, who he admired, he probably had no status in settling this person.

What Yoo Hui had expected did not happen. None of these people who were trapped under the Dingfang Yan immediately left their brothers in the same military courtyard and fled, but they were not completely sitting still.

There was a man who had been lying on his stomach on the ground, but now he staggered to his feet. This person is the newcomer Haozheng who is mixed in the Gou Wu Courtyard.

He is a Confucian student, Confucianism only reads and does not cultivate, to put it bluntly, he is a mortal. If this Ding Fang Yan had been smashed on his head, he would have turned into pulp long ago. But now that Dingfang Yan is supported by Longmu, the other brothers are all sitting on their hands, urging Longmu to resist the heavy pressure of Dingfang Yan, but he has become the only one who can still move.

Haozheng originally closed his eyes and prostrated on the ground with his head in his hands, just waiting for the boulder to crush him into a meatloaf. But he waited for a long time, feeling that nothing had happened. Open your eyes and look around, good fellow, this boulder is actually holding up.

Looking at everyone, Gou Zhu, Song Ruhai and others were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, the true qi on their bodies was flowing wildly in the meridians, a faint red light was emitting around their bodies, and sweat was like rain on their heads.

Hao Zheng pulled out a black dagger from his waist and held it in the palm of his hand, only the sword between his fingers revealed a touch of dark color.

It was extremely short, with a blade just over two inches long, but it was not a single thin blade, but a three-edged short blade with the thickness of two fingers, with a deep blood groove on the left and right. Holding it in his hand, it is like a hidden tiger tooth.

This sword is called the Xuanguang Dagger. Once poked in the past, the abdomen was disemboweled, and outsiders could only see a line of Xuanguang, hence the name. But the Xuanguang Dagger is not an illegal treasure, it is just an ordinary weapon suitable for mortals.

Haozheng has a special physique, and he can't practice Xuanmen Gongfa or martial arts. But he couldn't defend himself at all. Since he was a child, a master in the family taught him to use this Xuanguang dagger. Although he has no true qi, he is better than surprise, and he can make a last fight at a critical moment.

He got up and was about to leave. Huang Lu saw it on the side, although his body couldn't move, he shouted: "Where are you going?"

Hao Zheng looked up and forgot to look at the boulder above his head, and said with a smile: "It's too depressing here, I'll go outside to breathe." If you come across those guys who are plotting against us with this stone, I'll ......" He slashed his hand in front of his neck and made a murderous gesture.

"You're crazy! With your mortal physique, any monk who has been in the business for even a few days can crush you!"

"Not necessarily. Hao Zheng glanced at her and left by himself.

At this point, the rain stopped. There was mud everywhere, and the air was still filled with the smell of dampness. The leaves and weeds were as if they had been washed, and they were shiny green. Hao Zheng looked around, under the dense forest, the forest was thick. Since he was a mortal, he naturally couldn't find out the location of the enemy through his divine sense.

But he also has a stupid way. He walked around the place of the Dingfang inkstone and walked in a spiral circle.

Although he did not have Xuan Gong in his body, the Confucian students of the Confucian Academy were full of poetry and books, and they had a wide range of knowledge. It is stated in the book that the control of the magic weapon of Xuanmen is limited by distance. The farthest can reach thousands of miles, and it is not completely infinite. Moreover, the magic weapons that can be controlled so far are generally small artifacts like needles, and they must be combined with secret methods, such as the "Thousand Miles of Soul Fixing Needle" of the Soul Sect.

With such a powerful magic weapon as this black boulder, the person who urges it will definitely not be too far away. If the foundation building monk wants to control it, he can't leave a hundred zhang away. Therefore, Hao Zheng was unhurried and walked in circles. Wherever there was dense shade of foliage and vines, he would take a closer look.

When Liu Hui was fighting desperately against Gou Zhu and the others, he suddenly felt that one person had already walked within ten steps, and he couldn't help but be surprised. But with a sweep of his divine sense, this turned out to be a mortal, so he was relieved.

Among the more than 1,000 disciples of the Rank 1 Outer Sect Wu Academy, there were indeed a very small number of people who had not been able to condense the first Pure Yang Pill for a long time. These people will not be able to build a foundation, and they will always be mortals. Most of the mortal disciples have been expelled from the sect or reduced to miscellaneous servants while remaining in the sect. There is such a strange thing, he actually came to the battle of the self-born monument, and he was also dumbfounded.

If it was a weekday, Liu Hui would only need to move a finger to clean him up. No matter how strong a mortal's martial arts are, there is no true qi in his body, he is just embroidered with fists and legs, and it is impossible to impress a foundation building monk.

Although he can't use his true qi now, using his divine sense to oppress him is enough to force this person back.

"This is not where you came from, get out of here!" Liu Hui continued to use his true qi to urge Dingfang Yan, and on the other hand, he used the power of his divine sense, and suddenly let out a burst of transmission.

This transmission was extremely domineering, like a scream poured straight into Haozheng's ears, making him feel a tingling pain in his ears.

But he knew that the sound was not real, but came directly into his consciousness. People have five senses: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body. These five senses and feelings all come from this world. But these five consciousnesses do not go directly to the soul, but through the divine consciousness. The convergence of divine consciousness is like a stream and a river entering the sea, which is the knowledge of the sea. The soul feels all things in heaven and earth in this sea of knowledge.

Divine consciousness cannot change the slightest bit of this present life, but when the other party's divine consciousness is far superior to his, it can affect his divine consciousness. So there was no such sound in his ears, but he felt the same as he heard.

Since there is no reality, then it is left alone. Hao Zheng walked like the wind, but went straight to the source of the transmission, that is, Liu Hui.

This surprised Yoo Hye. But he only smiled coldly, a mortal who didn't know the height of the sky, even ignored his warning, and was really looking for death.

He had been ambushed in the woods. In order to avoid being found out by the other party, of course, he tried his best to hide his divine sense. Now he simply let go of his constricted divine consciousness completely. Suddenly, the sixfold divine sense of the foundation was released, and even a few partners around him couldn't help frowning.

At the same time, there was one more person in his heart who would be killed. Although it is not a glorious thing to kill a mortal, since he wants to kill, then find an opportunity to kill it.

Suddenly, Hao Zheng felt a wall of air appear in front of him. The more you go through this wall, the more you feel the weight on your body. Gradually, it was as if a thousand pounds of weight were pressing on his body, making every step he took as difficult as the sky.

Although the feeling was immersive, his own body control was not affected. So no matter how much he feels on his body, he can still move forward, but the process is getting more and more painful. He was like a mirror to this, and when he took two more steps, his mind became accustomed to the pressure, and the illusion dissipated like a light smoke.

But the next step, things changed again.

Although the scenery in his eyes has not changed, he clearly feels that there are countless unknown risks ahead. It's like the place where he is staying, only a piece the size of a palm, but the front is suspended in the air, and below is a cliff.

It seems that it is actually pitch black in front of you, and the darkness is full of unknown traps, traps, traps and other terrifying things. As long as you don't move, you will be safe. As long as you go down in one step, you will be a blade.

If ordinary people see it, even if they know that it is false, they will not be able to take this step.

But Hao Zheng instead had a mighty aura in his chest, and he decided that the woods he had seen before were real. These various feelings of fear are all caused by the other party's divine sense.

Even if you are really dead, so what? Confucian disciples have the courage to kill themselves.

He was in a horizontal heart, no matter whether there was a cliff in front of him, he stepped out in a few steps.

Sure enough, it was safe and sound, and the illusion disappeared completely.

This is also the Jade Palace is not good at cultivating divine sense, so the spell is simple. Changed to the Soul Sect and other sects that specialize in cultivating the soul, the illusion of magic is haunted, although he has the heroic righteousness of Confucianism in his chest, but the foundation is not deep, and he will definitely not be able to get through.

Liu Hui was really shocked at this time. As the power of his sixfold divine sense, he didn't even deter a mortal! When he woke up a little from the shock, he saw a young disciple dressed in a white Taoist robe, with long hair scattered, a tall and thin body, and a pale face.

He didn't say a word, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and a black dagger in his hand stabbed straight into his chest!