Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 691 Fireflies
"It's no use holding me back!"

The soul wanted to leave several times, but in the end it couldn't.

Mu Zili's five rays of light blocked Hun Bugui's body one after another, and even trapped the entire area.

But Hun Bugui was not annoyed. Instead, he mocked, "If you want to kill that kid, I don't have to do it. If you want to open the eye of the formation, I don't have to do it either."

Mu Zili's heart shuddered, and a bad premonition suddenly arose, and at the same time, it seemed to verify his words.

There was a loud thunder.

No...it's not thunder!
In the sky above the western border, a... a millstone shadow as huge as it seemed to have no boundaries appeared.

The entire sky suddenly darkened, as if night had fallen, as if it was covering the entire sky.

"projection!"

Mu Zili's face changed, the center of the formation turned out to be the projection of the sacred object of Yama Palace!
"You guessed wrong, it's not a projection!"

Hun Bugui sneered repeatedly, looked at the sky with fanatical eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

Not a projection?

Mu Zilii seemed to have thought of some possibility, and his expression was extremely incredible.

"You must pull it into Middle-earth!"

Everything makes sense, so the Yama Palace wants to cover up the way of heaven and separate heaven and earth with evil energy.

It turns out that everything we did was to pull this thing into Zhongzhou!
"You are only covering up, not deceiving. Heaven will find out anyway. By then, I'm afraid your sacred objects will also be destroyed by Heaven."

Muzi Li said in a bitter voice.

Hun Bugui looked at him with great mockery and shook his head with a hint of pity.

"It seems like you're not doing very well in Tiandao Sect!"

"You don't even know the origins of your Tianhe and our holy objects."

At this point, Hun Bugui couldn't help laughing, and Mu Zilii's face turned black with laughter.

Because he really didn't know, he only knew that the Tiandao Sect's Tianhe River could not appear in Zhongzhou at will, and even in the Small Cave Heaven, he had to be cautious.

By the same token, the same might be said of the sacred objects in Yama Palace.

But unexpectedly, all this seemed like a joke to Hunbugui.

"Then this great formation covering Central Continent is for this purpose?"

Mu Zilii's face turned pale, and he certainly didn't feel very good.

In the end, the other party succeeded.

"You don't want to know!"

Hunbugui laughed unscrupulously. Mocking Muzili was secondary, but he was more proud of himself.

Han Yu suddenly felt as if the sky had fallen down, and the bright daylight suddenly became dim.

More importantly, after that loud thunder, a heart-pounding sound suddenly sounded out of nowhere.

"Look above your head."

The spirit of the weapon exclaimed.

Han Yu raised his head with difficulty, and stood there in astonishment along with the weapon spirit.

The sound was none other than the endless shadow of the millstone above his head.

"This... is this the real body?"

Han Yu's teeth were chattering, and he couldn't help but tremble. As the shadow of the millstone ground on him, he even felt a chill in his bones.

Suddenly, the millstone below rose faster, as if it was eager to enter the phantom.

The first person to bear the brunt was not Han Yu, but Nanfeng Du below. Originally, he was using the force of reversal to hold the millstone.

When the phantom appeared, he felt that all the reversal forces were beaten back. At this moment, the flow of spiritual power in his body was as fast as lightning.

puff!
He was the first to spit out a mouthful of blood. The constant transformation of his spiritual roots caused his spiritual power to riot. In fact, he suffered the disaster earlier than Han Yu.

Then, the pulling force gradually increased.

Bang bang bang!
The ethereal jade exploded and peeled off piece by piece, and the combination of mechanical beasts immediately scattered into a pile of magic weapons and fell.

The consequence of this is naturally that the grinding wheel rises faster.

"Never mind, retreat quickly."

The spirit of the weapon was so anxious that it jumped in its sea of ​​consciousness. Even though it was just an illusion, it could feel a force that could destroy everything from it.

Han Yu remained unmoved and still stood there holding the hilt of the knife tightly.

"You don't want to die. It's too late. The die is cast. If you can't change it, retreat first."

The spirit of the weapon became more and more anxious and couldn't help but curse out loud.

"Don't be so pedantic. What can you change by yourself whether Zhongzhou lives or dies?"

The weapon spirit wanted to curse again, and Han Yu finally couldn't help but curse back with a dark face.

"Can you please ask me first if I can do it before you scold me!"

What a pedantic guy! Doesn’t he want to withdraw?
He can't retreat!
Now he was like being nailed to a millstone. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even move a step.

Therefore, the fact that his soul did not return confirmed that Han Yu would definitely die.

The formation is activated, and if he doesn’t die, who will? He catches the clone of the holy object.

"Rescue!"

The old Taoist seemed to have noticed something was wrong and hurriedly shouted at Su Xiaoxiao. Xia Wuyou had also gathered with Su Xiaoxiao. After looking at each other, the two turned into streams of light at the same time.

Su Xiaoxiao took action first, and a galaxy rushed over and hit Han Yu directly along the millstone.

But Han Yu seemed to be sucked to death and was firmly trapped in the spot.

Xia Wuyou flashed a golden light and tried to knock Han Yu out, but just as he approached, he was almost knocked down by a huge pressure. He didn't even have a chance to get close, and this force almost killed him.

Can't get close, can't break away!

Xia Wuyou looked unhappy, and so did Su Xiaoxiao.

"Senior, can you use your strongest power to blast him?"

Xia Wuyou spoke hurriedly. This was the only method he could think of.

This was based on his confidence in Han Yu's physical body, otherwise he would never dare to say this.

Su Xiaoxiao also thought of Han Yu's domineering physical body. Even the purple thunder, no, the red thunder could not kill him.

In an instant, a pseudo-moon image was held up by him, and the majestic sword intent was gathered in one place and then thrown out suddenly.

The huge noise shook the earth, but the millstone remained motionless. Not only the millstone, but Han Yu also did not move at all.

Or not!

Not only was it impossible, Han Yu had suffered a great crime for no reason. Not only did his internal organs churn, but he was also being crushed to death.

"I'll do it myself!"

He quickly shouted loudly, fearing that Su Xiaoxiao, the bad guy, would attack him again.

The fire magic power continued to gather around his feet, poured into it madly, and then continued to squeeze into a stream.

The restless power suddenly erupted, sweeping with a greater momentum than Su Xiaoxiao's, and this time even the millstone trembled.

Han Yu moved!

But he didn't move, and the explosion eventually pushed him back more than ten meters.

But this millstone is so big, how can ten meters be enough!
"Not enough strength, no."

The spirit of the weapon reminded loudly.

Han Yu was just about to accumulate power in his sea of ​​consciousness again, but the spirit of the weapon shouted.

"What I'm saying is that your sea of ​​consciousness is not strong enough and is about to run out of energy."

Gone so soon?

Han Yu couldn't believe it, and explored his sea of ​​consciousness. Sure enough, the troubled Five Elements World was gradually drying up again.

With this little bit of energy, I'm afraid it's not even enough to make a loud explosion.

For a moment, Han Yu broke out in a cold sweat, and the shadow above his head was getting closer and closer.

"How to do?"

Xia Wuyou flew across the battlefield in a flash of golden light and quickly returned to the side of the Zhongzhou cultivators.

Several people's faces were tense and terribly gloomy.

"He cannot die."

Nanfengdu spoke first. Han Yu’s importance was self-evident. Whether it was elixirs or strength, his influence on Zhongzhou was too great.

"There is no other way."

Xia Wuyou couldn't help but sigh. Even though Su Xiaoxiao's methods were so powerful, she couldn't do anything to Han Yu.

Even Han Yu himself couldn't shake himself.

The monk Wu, who had been silent the whole time, had a look of misery on his face and clasped his hands together.

"There is a way."

"any solution?"

Several people were shocked at the same time and asked questions immediately.

"Han Yu is good at fire..."

In fact, all the cultivators in Central Continent know about this matter.

"It just so happens that the Mo family doll's back-up is the Skyfire Meteor."

When Wu Seng finished saying this, everyone knew why he looked so sad.

Even though we were prepared for these monks to never come back, but...

While a few people were still hesitating, Su Xiaoxiao was already organizing the monks to attack again. Since one person could not do it, they could break through with the power of a combined force.

The surging and turbulent Milky Way continued to wash over Han Yu, and not only did he suffer once again for nothing, but his feet did not move at all.

"No, their combined attack has enough damage, but not enough burst."

The spirit of the weapon reminded urgently.

To escape from here requires not only strength, but also the ability to burst out instantly at one point. Only in this way can we find a tiny gap in such a suppressive force.

In fact, as long as Han Yu could free his feet from the trapped state, he could leave immediately with Senluo Wanxiang.

"You may not die. Decide quickly."

Liu Yu looked above his head and spoke quickly as well.

"Let the disciples of the Galan Temple go first!"

The monk sighed deeply, clasped his hands together and said.

"My disciples from Nanli Jianzhai, please come along! We only have one chance, so don't make any mistakes."

Xia Wuyou gritted his teeth and added.

"Let's make way for them!"

"Everyone, charge the battle formation and rescue Han Yu!"

Suddenly, nearly a thousand fireflies rose into the sky in the dim western region...

(End of this chapter)