(2nd Update)

The ghost family array is gone, the immortals on the altar are no more, and the state of uneasiness is suspended in front of it, and a world-shattering spiritual treasure is in the state of unrest...... Let's see who dares to step forward!

There is no shortage of daring thieves.

didn't let Su Jing wait too long, after the peace of a cup of tea, three immortals broke into the large array from the upper, lower, and eastern directions, and rushed to Anning Prefecture. When they got closer, Su Jing did not hesitate at all and directly moved to kill.

The three immortals were killed by the flames on the spot, and it was half a pillar of incense kung fu, and the immortals who looked like a couple broke in from the east, and the two of them came very quickly with the treasure talisman, Su Jing snorted, and urged the killing array for the third time, and then did the killing.

Lie Xiaoer's teeth stopped fighting, and dutifully explained to Su Jing the identity of the comer, without exception, they were all hidden immortals, and their cultivation may not be as good as the fierce monks of the West Heaven who died first in the formation, and the stars were full of silver clouds, but either they were well versed in the Agni Fire Dao method itself and were experts in cultivating fire, or they had magical treasures that could dispel the true fire in their hands.

The five of them thought they could stop the killing formation, and they felt that they had a chance to climb the treasure of the Restless State, but they still died.

"After the death of these five people, I want to come to the state to be peaceful for a while. Lie Xiaoer said to Su Jing, with some certainty in his tone. The tragic death of the fierce monk Yinyun was not enough to dispel everyone's greed, especially the immortal family who was proficient in fire spells, they knew how to deal with the real fire better than other sects, but then the five people fell again, which was enough to make them wake up in their hearts.

Su Jing smiled at Lie Xiaoer and responded, "I hope." ”

Hope?

Unwilling. Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes. In the Restless Prefecture Geocentric Array, Su Jing's voice just fell. Thirty-six thousand miles away, the sky directly above suddenly blurred......

The shrimp hides in the mud and looks at the pond with only one pair of eyes, and it can see all the way to the surface of the water from underwater. At this time, someone pours a bowl of ink into the pond, what will the shrimp see?

What the shrimp sees, Su Jing sees at this moment. The originally clear distant sky suddenly surged with ink, like clouds and slurry, dense and viscous! Black pickled, but if this color was dark to the extreme, it became pure and clear. There is no longer the slightest filth or darkness to be seen.

The ultimate black.

After a clump. It was one after another, in all directions, up and down, left, right, southeast, northwest, outside the coverage of the 36,000-mile Yang Fire Killing Array, and the clouds of ink were tumbling and rolling. A total of seventeen regiments of ink appeared before and after.

Most of the immortals outside had never seen this color or this spell. Surprised, they all retreated. Su Jing looked cold: Sure enough, it's here.

The Ink Djinn and the Blazing Sun are natural enemies. Among the black trolls that Su Jing has come into contact with, there is not a single one who does not hate the sun. Not long ago, the first light of the state bloomed, and the momentum was amazing. How could the ink djinn be unaware.

Maybe they weren't sure of anything, and they weren't sure that there would be a perfect sun in Lingzhou in the future, but with the 'natural enemy instinct', when the first light of the state swept through the northwest, the ink giant spirit would definitely hate it.

The hatred of the heart should be destroyed.

No matter what treasures will appear in the state, they are all true and eternal enemies, so how can the ink giant spirit be indifferent? No matter how the other immortals and demons fight and fight, it is all for the sake of seizing the treasure, but the purpose of the ink giant spirit is more direct: to destroy miè!

Seventeen clusters of thick ink rolled, and after a while, the vast starry sky shook violently, and the thick ink dissipated, and the thing hidden under the ink appeared: the pavilion.

The strange appearance of the black snake on the tile roof and the black bird carved by the black pillar, and the simple pavilion with pure black shape.

Seventeen regiments of ink, located seventeen pavilions.

Seeing that the other party had cast the spell so far, Su Jing remembered a sentence in his heart: Seventeen True Color Long Pavilion Collusion, Junction Extraction and Heavy Method......

In the last battle before the Flying Immortals, the army of the Ink Giant Spirit invaded Middle-earth, and when the battle situation was unfavorable, the black giants wanted to perform a heavy technique, but Shi Xiao Xiao, who was captured, shouted on the side, 'Seventeen Long Pavilion Hook Up, Tie the Extraction Heavy Method'. The Hexue Tingtang, which was as famous as the Heavenly Demon Altar, was destroyed by this spell.

This time, as soon as the ink giant spirit made a move, it was such a murderous method, and the heavy technique of transferring the luck would destroy the state!

The seventeenth long pavilion appeared, and the ink-colored killing and robbery was coming, and at this moment, 36,000 miles away, a sudden voice sounded in the northeast direction: "Kill!"

The one who broke the drink, the wolf bèi unbearable monk. But even if his robe is torn and his face is ugly, he still can't hide his charm. He is the most charming person Su Jing has ever seen, men, women, old and young, ghosts, fairies and demons are all counted together.

Shi Xiaoxiao made a move!

After the last fierce battle, Shi Xiaoxiao retreated outside, but he never left, he wanted to seize the treasure. The monk wants revenge, and he knows that the enemy is strong, so he has to make himself stronger at every cost. Of course, this doesn't mean that he will die for the treasure, if this is the case, he would not have given the tattered bag in his hand directly to Jiulong Jiatian before. He stayed to see if he had a chance.

However, later, first seeing the old subordinate Jiuhe Zhenren from the mirage, and then listening to Jiuhe Zhenren shouting 'Sword out of the mountain', and recognizing who the demon shadow who ate fish and played the piano from the early light of the undisturbed state was, Shi Xiaoxiao probably understood that the matter of 'Lingbao was born' was wrong. So in the second half, Shi Xiaoxiao basically didn't have the intention of grabbing the treasure and began to watch the excitement.

He wanted to see what was going on, and he wanted to see what this Su Jing was doing.

Shi Xiaoxiao is just watching the excitement now, he didn't expect the ink giant spirit to come. But in addition to a 'revenge' obsession that can't be let go, Shi Xiaoxiao is a real smart person with a delicate heart, and when he saw the Seventeen True Color Pavilion appearing at first glance, he couldn't have imagined that the ink giant spirit would want to destroy the uneasy state!

With Shi Xiaoxiao's style of acting, his revenge is not 'see one and kill another', let alone 'I have to do whatever they do', he won't make a move when he is idle, and the monk is more like a snake, silently accumulating his strength and waiting silently, waiting for his opportunity. But this time, the ink giant spirit directly cast a heavy technique, which shows that defeating the uneasy state is very important to the 'true color eternal', and Shi Xiaoxiao will not turn a deaf ear.

When the cry sounds, when the serpent moves!

The Qiankun snake in the dormant sleeve burst out like lightning with the master's mind! Shi Xiaoxiao turned his body at the same time, and the humanized streamer coiled around the giant snake.

Entering the world, entering the snake, the snake is the heaven and the earth, and the man is the plum, and Shi Xiaoxiao, who is injured, fights with all his strength, and launches a fierce spell and killing attack that his body can't bear at this moment!

It has nothing to do with Su Jing, this time he must destroy the plot of the ink giant spirit.

The giant snake boomed the plum blossoms and hit the long pavilion. One of the Seventeen Pavilions!

Shi Xiaoxiao's timing of the attack was just right, and the heavy technique of the ink giant spirit was about to be completed, if he could destroy one of the Seventeen Pavilions, he would have successfully broken the formation and broken the law, and there was no need for anyone to fight again, everyone just had to smile and watch the formation backlash against the caster.

But what Shi Xiaoxiao didn't expect was that the pavilion was right in front of him, and his blow was extremely ruthless, but it failed...... The pavilion is close in front of you, and the pavilion is far away in the sky!

The ink pavilion stands in front of you, but it is not a real existence, a vivid shadow: the real pavilion does not know where it is, the secret method projection of a heavy pavilion shadow here, the method of the seventeen long pavilions does not really need to put the pavilion over, the shadow projection is enough to become a technique.

The 'pavilion' did not move at all, and the giant snake passed through the pavilion.

One blow into the air, the big snake disappeared, Shi Xiaoxiao reappeared in shape, his steps staggered, and he was injured in the body and used the heavy method to hit the air again, making his injuries more serious, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the shaking, and barely standing still, the monk's face was gray, he glanced at the ink-colored shadow pavilion in front of him, and glanced at the restless state that was quietly suspended in the distance, Shi Xiaoxiao sighed, and his body was transformed into a streamer and left.

He can't hurt the matter of the ink giant spirit, he is seriously injured, no matter how strong he is, he will only put himself in it, disappointed but without the slightest hesitation, Shi Xiaoxiao said to go!

No one paid attention to Shi Xiaoxiao, and no ink giant spirit appeared.

Just when Shi Xiaoxiao's retreat light disappeared into the sky, the seventeen long pavilions shone together...... Flickering, shining, has always been the ability of 'light', 'true color' is dark and dull, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine, how can black flicker?

The black really flashes again, and the pure and transparent jet black is even bright.

The pavilion flickered silently. The zenith cracked silently. The ink tide tilted silently.

The starry sky cracked high up, a bit like an earthquake, and the earth shook violently and opened a hideous crack, but now the crack was in the sky, and the black ocean gushed out and fell wildly from the wide crack!

But there was not a single sound in this shocking scene. Deathly silence. In the silence, the inky sea of anger slanted towards the state of unrest.

Can you resist it? Su Jing didn't know, just move the formation. When the strength of the formation breaks out, how blazing the flames that rush up in the state of unrest, when the fire light is strong enough to a certain extent, there will be no more gold, no red, all the fire and all the light will turn into vicissitudes of white!

The black sea fell straight down for nine days. The white fire swept across the miles. The light of each extreme, the diametrically opposed colors, the two forces that the universe is endless but can never be accommodated, are entangled and killed in one place.

The Yang Fire Protective Array in Undisturbed Prefecture can only bloom and retract again and again, but in the eyes of the immortals watching the battle, the 36,000 miles of fire does not flicker at all, and the light is endless, the fire is endless, how can it be 'flickered'?

In the flash, it's just that Su Jing is fully engaged in the big array and launched wildly, the 'Lianzhu Arrow' is generally shot continuously, how fast and urgent it is to launch again and again, the front light has not dispersed, and the new fire has risen again, and ordinary immortals can't see the intermission of this formation at all.

The black sponge continued to tilt endlessly, and the thick pitch black continued to be extinguished in the raging flames, and then continued to pour down from the zenith! The two battles were fierce, and they did not hear the thunder and thunder, and did not see the air waves collapsing, only devouring and devouring!

Black devours white, and white devours black. Again and again, they all ended up canceling each other out again and again, the battle situation was stalemate, and the tea scene was indistinguishable from victory or defeat.

The silent battle is more shocking than the thunder.

The immortal family retreated far away, watching the battle, their eyes were full of surprise, shocked by the magnificence of the battle, and wondering which way the black pavilion was the immortal family......?