After He Qi chanted loudly, a sleeve was flicked out, and a strange wind rolled out from his sleeve, which was mighty and mighty, blowing away nearly half of the thick clouds that covered the sky and the moon, and countless cloud dogs turned into nothing when they touched the wind.

The scene seemed to be an illusion that had been broken, and the power was many times stronger than the strong wind rolled up by the red green rainbow that incarnated as a black tiger.

The various blurred rays that were originally affected by the clouds penetrated the heavens and the earth in an instant, and the various colors of light and sky were intertwined from the various mountains and palaces of the Mirage Palace.

Black, brown, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gray, white, gold, silver, all kinds of light converge in the sky to form a strange picture.

In the Colorful Illusion God Array, Su Shaoping took a dose of great tonic medicine, and in an instant, he felt the pressure on his body, which was suddenly reduced by thirty percent, and the control of the large array was much smoother.

Chi Qinghong's pair of tiger eyes were shocked, so shocked that they forgot to cheer, they thought that they would do their best to work hard, but Yun Zhongzi swept away nearly half of them with one sleeve.

The mighty wind of Heqi is not as strong as the wind blown by Chi Qinghong, but the effect is much stronger than him.

This is not a simple comparison of levels of strength.

Just now, Fu Xuefeng and more than a dozen dragon and tiger monks shot together, and with the strength of everyone, the power of the giant wind had already reached the level of the early stage of the ordinary wind system returning to the origin realm, but not only did it not blow away a cloud dog, but it also helped the opposite.

Only when ordinary monks practice to the realm of the gods and mysteries can they manipulate the aura between heaven and earth to achieve endless life.

And a monk with good qualifications who practices high-level upper-level exercises can control his true essence before he reaches the Divine Essence, gathering and dispersing changes, changing at will, and endlessly.

Chi Qinghong has a certain understanding of the Xiaoyao Sutra, and he can barely make a very small part of the true yuan to gather and disperse in his wind spells, so he can have little impact on the Shenxuan monk's control of the aura of heaven and earth.

And He Qi's heavenly wind is blessed by the ethereal aura between heaven and earth, and its effect on the enemy is far above that of the red green rainbow.

The powerful Confucian cultivator could even change the world with the artistic conception constructed by Haoran's qi, and He Qi was still too far from that, but the heavenly wind he sent out still gave the other party Yundao a heavy blow.

Mo Yihan in the clouds was shocked beyond measure, and at the same time seemed to have been stabbed in the heart, "Junior, you are bad for me, heaven and earth, I will never die with you, you will fall into the hands of the old man in the future, and the old man must break your body to pieces!"

Being hated by the power of the gods, even as a great monk in the late stage of the Returning Origin Realm, he had trouble sleeping and eating, but He Qi was not in a hurry, Mo Yihan was trapped in the array, separated by the big array.

If you are in a hurry, it means that I hit you in the sore spot.

He Qi was not surprised, his expression was cold, Chi Qinghong was a tiger's head, only to see He Qi's eyes as bright as stars did not panic, or as usual calmly, at this time Chi Qinghong was calm in He Qi, he also rose a fearless force.

Generally speaking, in the face of danger, only when the weak stand by the side of the strong, will he rise to fearless strength.

To put it bluntly, it's a fox and a fake tiger, my eldest brother is on the side, I'm afraid of you?

But He Qi now vaguely gave Chi Qinghong this feeling.

In an inconspicuous hill in the Mirage Palace, the thin bamboo pole-like body of the Moon Worship Sect Leader slowly emerged from the moonlight, his face was pale, his injury was not light, and he muttered to himself, saying:

"The wind is blowing,...... I didn't expect the Xiaoyao Sutra to have such great power, but it's a pity that this kid didn't give the whole exercise, and he didn't have this secret technique. ”

"It seems that the Mirage Hall is expected to repel Mo Yihan, I have to suppress my injuries and go out to show my face, so as not to let people know that I broke into the forbidden land! Alas...... , it's a big loss tonight, my god claw. ”

The Moon Worship Sect Master groped and took out a jade pot from his arms, and at the mouth of the pot, streams of Qiong Pao jade liquid flowed into his mouth.

The drunken moon brew in the Ice Moon Kettle is not only a good wine, but also a healing and spiritual elixir for the monks of the Lunatic Cult.

Above the void, He Qi is ready to strike again, the Confucian cultivation method is strange, and it is necessary to match the artistic conception of poetry and the spirit of Haoran, and inherit the will of heaven and earth, so that there can be an unrivaled power like words and laws.

The drawbacks of Confucianism are also particularly obvious, that is, some Confucian disciples have practiced for most of their lives without a trace of grandeur.

As a result, Confucianism often has a master who has the spirit of Haoran, who is as fierce as a tiger, and a disciple who does not have the spirit of Haoran who is as weak as a cat.

Confucianism has another drawback, that is, after this poem induces the aura of Haoran to emit a powerful spell, the effect is greatly reduced when reciting this line of poetry in a short period of time, not to mention the repeated recitation of this line of poetry.

If the heavenly wind of Confucianism and Taoism can blow again and again, He Qi believes that after the seven or eight sleeves are thrown out, not a single cloud will be left for Mo Yihan, including his cloud dragon clone, which will be blown away for him.

There are many verses recorded in the Sage Confucian Slip made of bamboo, which He Qi obtained in the Holy Confucian Sect, and there are many paragraphs with the wind, and there are many paragraphs with clouds, but there are not many verses that write about the wind blowing clouds.

At this time, it was to drive away Mo Yihan's clouds, and not to help him read out the clouds.

Under Su Shaoping's best operation, He Qi was also worried that other attacks would affect Su Shaoping, and it would be self-defeating and would help him.

He Qi's mind was racing, and he quickly picked out a sentence that could be regarded as tailor-made for Mo Yihan.

He Qi pointed at the other party and scolded angrily: "Everything has passed, and the willows are declining, the old thief, you are dead, and you dare to be powerful." ”

Chi Qinghong was just scolding the other party when he was a cloud neutral.

But seeing He Qi pointing in the direction, the remaining half of the thick clouds suddenly collapsed and dispersed for no reason, and then even Mo Yihan's cloud armor technique was melting and collapsing, revealing the tall and thin figure of this strong man.

Except for the cloud dragon clone who was less affected, all other clouds were swept away.

"Junior,...... Junior!"

Mo Yihan's frightened voice sounded in the void, his cloud armor technique was disbanded for no reason, and then what frightened him even more was that Shouyuan's life force was disappearing rapidly.

Only three breaths, only three breaths, the life force has passed for ten years.

There was even a strand of gray hair on his forehead in the blink of an eye.

This almost frightened him, the Shenxuan monk has nearly three thousand years of life, he has little time, and he usually doesn't dare to do anything with people easily, for fear of hurting his vitality, after the other party's strange blow, he didn't feel the vast energy fluctuations, but he was directly deprived of ten years of life.

"Confucian Xiu, you are a demon!"

Mo Yihan was shocked, he had practiced for nearly three thousand years, and he had never seen any strange spells, but he had really never seen such a strange spell today, and he shouted angrily:

"You take the old man's longevity, the old man has tried his best to break through the mirage and catch you today. ”

Mo Yihan sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the cloud dragon clone, and a huge dragon groan came out. After the white qi billowing out of Yunlong's split body, he circled and danced around him with teeth and claws.

At this time, Su Shaoping was attacking, and the cloud dragon clone no longer dodged and tried to attack Su Shaoping.

Su Shaoping waved the colorful flag, and a colorful sword light slashed down, and the hundred-zhang cloud dragon was split and the dragon scales of the whole body exploded, and everyone in the Mirage Hall was in high spirits for a while, but then they saw that the dragon scales shattered and turned into clouds, faintly wrapping Su Shaoping in it.

The cloud qi of the Baizhang Yunlong clone is different from the cloud qi released by the cloud beads before, and the cloud qi of the cloud dragon clone can be more integrated with Mo Yihan's heart, Su Shaoping saw that the other party was slower, and he didn't see anything wrong.

He shook the flag again, and pieces of glittering cold blades flew out of the flag, slashing towards the cloud dragon clone like a storm.

"Senior Brother Su, don't fall in love with war!" Chi Qinghong suddenly exclaimed, as a bystander, everyone saw that the Yunlong clone did not fight back when it was under attack, and the hundred zhang dragon body bent and trapped Su Shaoping heavily, forming a cocoon.

"Hehe, Su Shaoping, you trapped the old man in the formation. The old man uses his own way to return his body, trapping you in the cloud dragon clone, the old man has exhausted his divine sense, as long as he can cut off the connection between the big array and you, it will be as easy to slaughter you as a dog, as soon as you die, the big array will break!"

Mo Yihan has lived for nearly three thousand years, and of course he knows that the strong and the weak are opposite, life and death are opposite, and the strongest side is often the weakest side.

The most powerful attack power of the Colorful Illusory God Array at present is Su Shaoping.

As long as you make up your mind, cut off his connection with the big array, kill him, and take the colorful flag, the big array will definitely break, this is the way to be trapped in the array and survive in death.

Mo Yihan's figure flashed, appearing in the cloud cocoon, this old man's powerful divine sense was sprinkled, he did not use his divine sense to attack and crush Su Shaoping, but used a powerful divine sense to cover the cloud cocoon.

Because when he failed to cut off the connection between the big array and Su Shaoping, he broke the dream bubble, and Su Shaoping was moved outside by the dream bubble.

Colorful rays of light shot in, but they couldn't penetrate the cocoon formed by the cloud dragon clone.

Su Shaoping was in the big bubble, and he also knew the other party's intentions, but the dream bubble could only be easily broken from the outside, and he played a powerful attack inside, all of which passed through the bubble as if nothing was there.

He wanted to seize the opportunity to break through before the other party's divine consciousness completely cut off his connection with the Great Array.

And before the other party succeeds, he can still shoot without worry.

He was full of confidence in the big array, and shouted: "Old horseman, if you want to break my sect's big array, you can dream" For a while, the cloud cocoon was full of energy, and the qi waves were rolling!"

Outside, the golden toad spewed fire violently at the cloud cocoon, and the flying sword transformed by the small snake and the meteor colorful seal was also attacking the cloud cocoon.

The battle of life and death has reached an extremely critical juncture.

Su Shaoping in the cloud cocoon rushed left and right, but he could only feel the gentleness of Yun Daoyun and the subtlety of overcoming rigidity with softness, no matter how fierce he was, he was always a few points short of strength and could not break through.

The people outside were also crazy to attack Cloud Cocoon.

"Just like the young man's ambition, arrogant and arrogant", He Qi broke off and shouted, "Fellow Daoists, resist it, my generation of righteous people, we can't lose to those who deceive the world and steal fame, and the demon is killed today!"

Confucianism and Taoism are arrogant, and they can be used to boost morale, and they dare not step forward to take risks, so they can only encourage others from afar and assist others.

After the arrogant spirit is recited, it will have different effects depending on the amount of Haoran Qi and the will of the person receiving it, but after overstimulating someone's potential, it will leave a certain hidden danger.

(End of chapter)