The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind!

A very simple, yet extremely effective strategy.

In the absence of absolute power, the timing of entry often determines the outcome of an event.

No matter whether it was the independent cultivators from the Cangqing world or Xuan Yi and Long Xi from the Origin Force, they did not show up at the right time.

Moreover, Zhao Yun himself is too strong.

Even without any conspiracy, her strength was enough to crush everyone present. She defeated all of them instantly after she appeared.

at this time,

Whether it was Long Xi or an ordinary practitioner, they were all rolling on the ground, wailing.

The painful roars made everyone who heard it feel as if this was the eighteenth level of hell.

Not far from these people, on a chariot pulled by six divine war horses, a woman with a girl's hairdo said:

"Are you deaf?"

"Sister Yun asked you to hand over the soul guide."

This girl was Zhu'er who came with Zhao Yun.

She, Zhao Yun and Doudou were all orphans and depended on each other when they were young. It can be said that she survived entirely because of Zhao Yun's care.

Therefore, no matter what Zhao Yun asked her to do, Zhu'er would do it obediently.

"what--"

"Ah--kill me!--"

"pain!!!"

“It hurts so much!!!”

Zhu Er looked at these people who were in so much pain that they wanted to die, and she couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart. Then she thought to herself, "No! These guys are here to invade our world."

"They deserved it."

"And Sister Yun must have a reason for doing this."

"Ah~ Their willpower is really strong. Even in such pain, they didn't even beg for mercy."

Zhu Er turned to look at Zhao Yun and said in surprise, "Sister Yun! Sister Yun!"

"Why are these bad guys from outside the domain so determined?"

"Looking at their expressions, they should still be in pain! Why didn't anyone hand over their soul guide?"

Before Zhao Yun could answer, he heard Xuan Yi, who was lying on the ground, gritting his teeth and shouting, "I...hand over...hand over the soul guide..."

"Soul exchange..."

Zhu'er looked at Xuan Yi with innocent eyes.

"Ah! I~~I am willing to...communicate~~induce--"

"what!!!"

"I hand over..."

Zhu Er blinked her big eyes and said innocently, "Then you scream!"

Xuan Yi's handsome face had a ferocious expression, with veins bulging. It was unknown whether it was due to the pain. He was so angry at the time that he forced himself to endure the pain and said, "It hurts~"

"It hurts~"

"pain……"

Zhu Er said with a confused look on her face: "I know you are in pain, so after you exchange souls, the pain will go away!"

"Puff~~~~" Xuan Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and fainted, but the intense pain in his body soon woke him up again.

Zhu'er's face straightened and she pretended to be stern and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"They said they would do it, but they didn't do anything."

"If you keep being so honest, I'll ask Sister Yun to increase the portion for you."

Long Xi said: "If you...if you don't cancel...cancel the spell, we can't separate the soul!!!"

Long Xi screamed in his heart: Devil! If you want me to hand it over, you have to give me a chance to do it!

Huang Kuohai: This is a demon.

Xuan Yi: Nita, what bad luck have I got to meet this idiot woman? It hurts me so much.

Zhu Er was stunned for a moment, a wise expression appeared on her face, and then she turned around and asked Zhao Yun: "Sister Yun!"

"Is there no way to hand over the Soul Guide like this?"

Zhao Yun just glanced at Zhu'er lightly without saying anything. He just snapped his fingers lightly, and everyone's pain gradually subsided.

actually,

Zhu'er really had no intention of torturing or playing tricks on these people. Although she wanted to kill these foreign invaders for revenge, she didn't want to torture anyone.

It was simply because Zhu'er was too ignorant of the supernatural realm. Her cultivation came from initiation, and she had never undergone any systematic training. How could she know so many things?

Zhu'er had no intention of torturing the person in front of her.

but,

Zhao Yun really wanted to torture them. The first reason was naturally that he disliked foreign invaders, and the second reason was that he wanted to leave a deep memory on them.

The spell that was just released was an upgraded version of [Life and Death Talisman Pro Max] created by Wang Ming based on the principle and concept of [Life and Death Talisman].

At least people in this world cannot forcibly resolve the infection after being infected.

"You are not in pain now, so hurry up and offer your soul guide." Zhu'er urged.

Xuan Yi and Long Xi looked at each other. They were naturally unwilling to hand over the Soul Guide. Once they handed over the Soul Guide, they would be doomed.

Soul attracting!

The soul guide is also called the soul guide. Only with the soul guide in hand, if you can curse, you can make people die in a very rhythmic way.

If there were no curse spells, simply crushing the soul guide would be enough to seriously injure them or even kill them.

Xuan Yi: Do you want to hand it over or not?

Long Xi: I can’t beat him! He’s too strong.

Xuan Yi: Yes! What kind of monster is this Zhao Yun? His cultivation speed is too fast.

Long Xi: Let’s do it?

Xuan Yi: Is it you who should take action?
Long Xi: I have no backup plan.

next moment,
The two rolled on the ground in pain again. Zhao Yun noticed that they were flirting with each other and were not active in the soul-communicating strategy, so naturally he punished them immediately.

She recognized the identities of Long Xi and Xuan Yi.

Although Long Xi and Xuan Yi's cultivation levels can be said to be at the bottom among those present.

But Longxi and his men came from the origin force.

Just this background alone is enough to make Zhao Yun pay more attention.

Half of Zhao Yun's energy was spent on keeping an eye on the two of them, guarding against any small moves they might make.

For example, taking out some powerful secret treasure.

"If you don't behave yourself, you don't need the soul-handing guide anymore. Just hand over your life!" Zhao Yun said coldly.

Long Xi and Xuan Yi felt as if they were surrounded by ice and snow in June. They woke up instantly and, without any hesitation, forced out a wisp of their own soul power from the top of their heads.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun waved his hand and collected the souls of more than a hundred people present.

Then look in the direction of the tall and majestic stone statue.

Two rays of light were projected from the eyes of the statue. The light took shape in the void and then converged into a space energy light gate.

"You go in." Zhao Yun pointed at a man.

He was a dark-skinned man. When he heard Zhao Yun's words, his body immediately trembled. It was obvious that he had been chosen as a pathfinder.

He naturally wanted to refuse, but it was not up to him and he could only enter reluctantly.

Zhao Yun looked at the hundreds of soul-guiding threads floating on his palm. After half a minute, they did not disappear.

He immediately sent another person to jump into the space gate, and waited for another quarter of an hour. Seeing that there was really no danger, he felt relieved. Then he shouted, "Why don't you get in?"

Xuan Yi and the others dared not speak out their anger, and walked into the space portal step by step. As he came from a powerful family, he guessed that this should be a secret place where the ancient gods passed down their legacy, so the fear in his heart was not that strong.

Zhao Yun signaled Zhu'er to drive the chariot and enter the space portal.

After entering the secret realm of the Ancient God Trial, what came into view was a huge tornado that connected the sky and the earth, and they were standing in the center of the vortex.

Zhao Yun ordered a monk, "Release your spiritual sense and go through this dragon and phoenix to see."

The monk reluctantly released his spiritual sense, and his spiritual sense touched the tornado and he easily entered it.

But when his spiritual consciousness extended five meters, the man's expression changed, and a strong look of fear appeared on his face. The wisp of spiritual consciousness he emitted was like a ball of wool, wrapped in an electric motor, and his soul was quickly pulled out of his body.

In the blink of an eye, the man's soul was sucked out, and his body fell down powerlessly, deader than dead.

Zhao Yun took a look at the casual cultivator who had just died on the ground, and immediately released his mental power, lifted him up and threw him into the Tornado Phoenix. In less than a breath, the man's body was torn to pieces.

"so smart?"

"Old Zhang's physical training skills are not bad! How could he die so easily?"

"What kind of wind is this? So weird and strange." The cultivators were all frightened.

Zhu Er also showed a frightened look on her face, and said with Zhao Yun: "It's so dangerous, why don't we go back!"

Zhao Yun said unhappily, "You are a useless person."

Zhu Er pouted and said, "Sister Yun is so powerful, there's no need for me to work hard."

Zhao Yun did not continue to waste time with Zhu'er, but carefully observed the patterns of Long Jian Feng.

The monk who was thrown into the giant tornado was not weak in strength, and he was a person who focused on cultivating the strength of his physical body.

It can be said that Zhao Yun’s physical strength is not much stronger than that man, but as soon as he entered the giant tornado, it instantly turned into bloody mud.

With the previous experience as a lesson, Zhao Yun would not be stupid enough to explore the way by himself. He immediately ordered the cultivators from the Cangqing World to continue exploring the way.

The first pathfinder was chopped into pieces;
The second pathfinder was torn into pieces;
The third pathfinder was torn into pieces;
The fourth pathfinder was torn into pieces;
The fifth pathfinder crossed safely.

When it came to the fifth cultivator, Zhao Yun discovered the pattern of the giant tornado.

After five breaths, the tornado will have a one-minute weakening period.

With their skills, they can safely survive the tornado's attack.

Soon they passed through the giant tornado's barrier.

"Sister Yun!"

"We really made it through customs successfully." Zhu'er

A triumphant smile appeared on Zhao Yun's lips. Although she was not very proficient in the field of formations, she was still able to use people to explore the way.

Then she realized that they were standing on a bare platform.

The platform was empty on all four sides, with only bottomless darkness.

next moment,
A strong wind blew and blew everyone present to the ground, making them look very miserable.

Zhao Yun sat on the bronze chariot, calm and composed, without any panic, and said in a low voice: "It's the wind again!"

"Could the owner of this ancient god's inheritance secret realm be the wind god who controls the wind?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun glanced at Zhu'er who was sitting in front of him.

The law that Shuiyue Tiandao instilled into Zhu'er's body is the law of wind.

Zhao Yun frowned and thought: "How could it be such a coincidence?"

Just as she was about to continue thinking, the second gust of wind hit.

The wind this time is very different from the last time.

In terms of wind strength alone, it is not as strong as the last time.

But this time the wind was very cold.

It was like the cold wind in the cold winter, which made them shiver and their skin even had cracks like frostbite.

Zhao Yun relied on the defense of the bronze chariot to resist.

Before everyone could catch their breath, the third gust of wind came again.

The wind this time was different.

This is hot air!

This wind is like the hot air coming out of a red boiler, scorching and boiling.

Even though everyone present was a cultivator, the protective aura outside their bodies did not explode in the face of such scorching wind.

Even if you can resist the force of the strong wind, you cannot resist the scorching heat it carries.

However, Suo Xiu and the others managed to get through it, but as a result, dense red blisters appeared on their bodies.

Apparently this was caused by the scorching heat in the wind.

Thanks to his powerful cultivation and the bronze chariot, Zhao Yun did not suffer any harm.

After a while

The fourth strong wind hit again.

This time the strong wind was even more powerful.

And the wind carried a lot of hail and icicles.

The shield held up by Xuan Yi, Long Xi and others was easily broken.

They were hit on the head with big lumps.

Zhao Yun looked at this scene, frowned and thought: "What does this mean?"

"Can anyone really pass such a difficult trial?"

"and,"

"What's the purpose of this wind blowing?" Zhao Yun pondered.

But at this moment, Zhu'er said: "I understand the purpose of these winds, and the direction of how to break through this formation."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this. They were afraid that Zhao Yun would not be able to see through the method of getting through the customs and would continue to use them to explore the way.

Although they were trapped by Zhao Yun at this time, there is a saying: It is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

·············
The direction of the northeast angle of the outer city of the ancient city.

Wang Ming saw the scene of everyone entering the trial space.

"Still a step too slow."

Wang Ming instinctively did not want to accept the inheritance of this ancient god.

I don’t know if it’s because he has played too many conspiracies, but all Wang Ming saw at this moment were conspiracies.

"Forget it! I can do without it, but others can't have it either." Wang Ming said fiercely.

next moment,
Wang Ming plunged into the gate of this space.

In the classical attic, Wang Ming, with golden energy flowing in his eyes, saw his clone enter the space gate and immediately looked elsewhere.

In the southeast, northwest, and southwest directions, people have also started the inheritance of the ancient stone statues.

Wang Ming naturally wanted to take a look at these inheritances.

Wang Ming may not care that Zhao Yun has inherited the ancient god's legacy, but if the enemy has inherited the ancient god's legacy, it will definitely be a catastrophic problem.

"Extreme Divine Way!"

"Changshengguanshanyuan."

"But their progress is very touching! They haven't entered the city yet, and they are still arguing with their own sect."

Finally, Wang Ming followed the gaze of his clone and saw the scene of Zhao Yun in the ancient god inheritance space at this time.

After reading it, Wang Ming completely lost interest in the ancient gods in the northeast direction.

Wang Ming is also very proficient in the wind law, and he has copied the wind god Xi Wangmu Avenue in the "Jingwei Filling the Sea World". (End of this chapter)