After the Red Moon Yuanying returned to the throne, she once again had the emotions of belonging to the human race, but she would rather be thoughtless at the moment than face the two huge Vermilion Birds in the air, let alone let the horror and fear swallow her. She knew that as long as the Zi family was here, it would be impossible for her to activate the formation again.

And the key to the formation is that as long as there is a trace of damage, then the entire large array cannot be formed.

The reason why she was full of confidence at the beginning was because there would never be any "person" in the Nether Realm who could destroy this array, but now it was not people who wanted bad things, but a strange fire with the breath of the Pure Vermilion Bird, which was a situation she had never considered anyway!

Hongyue no longer dared to destroy her body rashly, she knew that once she let Yuan Ying get out of her body, she would be taken away and incinerated by a certain Vermilion Bird, and not even a trace of smoke would remain in this world.

But even if she didn't move, Suzaku had already begun to attack the underground, spewing out extremely fine and extremely bright flames around the figures of those sorcerers, causing the blood-soaked ground to turn into scorched earth in an instant.

The flames still did not extinguish when they penetrated into the ground, rushing towards the direction where the demonic qi was most intense, causing the entire secret realm to begin to shake, as if it had a sign of collapse.

Hongyue finally couldn't hold back, unable to just defend and manipulate the formation, she divided her mind and stopped caring about the movement below, and sacrificed a black snake-headed guqin to play, as soon as the battle song came out, the demonic energy in the air suddenly gathered together as if summoned, and condensed in the air into a huge human form that was somewhat similar to the heavenly demon clone.

The face of the pseudo-clone is exactly the same as the real clone, like the Tu Shan family, and like the Mo family and the Su family. It's just that its anthropomorphic face doesn't carry any emotion, its eyes are blank, and its movements are slightly dull, which can't be compared with the real Heavenly Demon Clone at all.

Despite this, this huge figure still made the surrounding aura stagnate. It was constantly absorbing all the demonic qi that could be absorbed in the secret realm, including the living demonic cultivation below, and the cultivation of tens, hundreds, or even thousands of years, all of which were drained by it in the blink of an eye!

Rao is Zixuan had no sympathy for the demon cultivators below, and when he saw them being drained of cultivation, he screamed in pain and grew old quickly, and his heart still couldn't help but tense. For those who pursue supreme strength, the most painful thing is probably not the fall, but watching the results of their years of cultivation being taken away by others and completely becoming a wasted person.

Zixuan's discomfort in her heart was only for a moment, and at the moment when the pseudo-clone became more condensed than just now, her divine thoughts combined with Lingguang, manipulating the golden figure to flap its wings and swoop downward, rushing straight between the doppelganger's eyebrows with a devastating momentum.

The red finch that Zi Ruochong sacrificed was as red as a flower blooming in the sky, blazing like the scorching sun, and flew from the far sky with a murderous aura, heading straight to the heart of the pseudo-clone.

The two Vermilion Birds are of different colors but have the same aura, the same might, and almost the same body shape when they don't look closely, and even each feather has a similar aura. When one gold, one red and two finches flapped their wings at the same time, the real witch hunting secret realm began to shake.

The gradually condensed pseudo-clone seemed to sense the danger, roared in the air, grabbed a claw in the air, condensed a huge broadsword, and reflexively slashed towards the Suzaku attacking behind him. The corners of its head were swirled with black gas, leaving strings of thick fog in the air, which could be avoided when Lingguang turned into golden light, but it was still burned to the point that only half of its head remained.

The pseudo-clone was originally condensed by demonic qi, and as long as the demonic qi did not disperse, it could continue to return to normal, but the demon cultivator below was sucked clean by the greedy red moon at one time, and now there is not much demonic qi around it, except for the formation base in the depths of the earth.

The pseudo-clone had no spiritual intelligence, sensing the extremely pure demonic qi and blood qi in the formation base, and instinctively became excited, frantically absorbing the power that had finally gathered in the large array. Seeing this, the red moon roared in surprise, and her sharp voice almost pierced the eardrums of a living person. "No!! can't !!"

But Red Moon is only a summoner of condensing a pseudo-clone, and she can't really manipulate this foreign body that acts entirely on instinct, her orders have no effect at all, and the tumbling of the ground is getting stronger and stronger, obviously the power that has been accumulated for a long time is about to erupt.

Seeing this, Zixuan's thoughts in his heart changed sharply, but in just two or three breaths, he stabilized himself from his anxious state, and his mind continued to communicate with Lingguang, and he continued to spew out hot flames towards the pseudo-clone.

She knew that the collapse of the secret realm would mean destruction for all the creatures in it, and once the pseudo-clone absorbed all the power in the formation below, this secret realm would cease to exist, and even she, Zi Ruochong, Musa, and Muna would fall with it.

But before the Zijia high-level arrived, the only one who could completely destroy the formation was this pseudo-clone, and there would still be a wisp of vitality left before the secret realm collapsed, and that was the window for them to escape.

She knew that this "window" was very narrow and small, and once it was closed, it would only usher in the fate of falling, but she also knew that this would be their only chance. She is reluctant to pin all her hopes on rescue, she is confident in the strength of herself and Zi Ruochong, even if there is only a chance in the first line, they will try to break a way out.

"Ruochong Lingjun, I attack monsters, you are a witch savior, when the secret realm collapses, you will meet with me at the most violent place in the whirlpool, slow down the flow of time with the help of streamers, and then break through the space and escape from the secret realm with the power of the void!" Zi Xuan conveyed his plan to the blood-red Suzaku in the distance through Lingguang, and Zi Ruochong immediately received and responded with approval.

The two of them couldn't see each other, and each was outside the range of the divine sense, but with the two Suzaku there, the transmission conversation was as if it were close to them, and it was impossible for anyone to listen to it.

The two finches parted at the moment of the end of the transmission, and Lingguang turned into a larger finch shape, following the essence of Zixuan's understanding in the true shape diagram and the true sound spectrum, so that every feather and every cry was closer to the state of "spirit".

Zi Ruochong's Vermilion Bird turned into a dark light at this moment, hiding in the boiling black mist of demonic qi, shuttling through the spatial fluctuations, and coming to the sacrificial platform that was about to shatter and collapse in a few breaths, waiting for the formation to destroy the last line of defense on the cone.

Moussa and Muna stopped struggling, and waited with bated breath with the dark light, expectantly, and their eyes extended far away, watching the agile and graceful figure in the sky grapple with the increasingly ferocious foreign object.

The other two demon cultivators who had never been trapped finally reacted at this moment, and they all pressed the demonic qi in their bodies, and with the help of the power of foreign objects such as talismans and talisman treasures, they both attacked the red moon.

Without the crazy red moon stirring around, the pressure on Zixuan's body dropped sharply, she spread her arms like flapping wings, and swung forward, Hanguang took her spiritual power and waved it forward. (https:)

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