Carrying the identifier from the interstellar to the world of immortal cultivation

"Senior Brother Yu, is he...is what he said true?" a disciple of the Yu family asked in a low voice.

Yu Zhe snorted and laughed, "You're about to die, and you're still talking nonsense!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciple who asked the question shrank back and dared not speak again.

"You...will die today!"

Master Duan Chen uttered these words in a hoarse voice from the depths of his throat, and then he soared into the air. His black robe billowed like thick black smoke above the red flames.

"Destined to die? It's true that someone will die, but it's not me!"

Kuang Wei looked up at Master Duan Chen who was standing in the air. His gaze was as if he was looking at a little boy playing with a wooden sword. The contempt and disdain in his eyes were too obvious. Sui An was already afraid to look at Master Duan Chen's face.

In this secret realm of red gold, there are thunders from above and fires from below. It is very difficult to stand in the air even for a Jindan cultivator.

Sui An only glanced secretly at the Master Duan Chen, and felt that if Kuang Wei said a few more words, or acted a little more rudely, he would be so angry that he would die without even having to use force.

"Get into formation!"

Master Xiang Ming was probably worried that his strongest teammate would be angered to death before the fight even started, so he didn't want to say anything more to Kuang Wei and gave a direct order over Master Duan Chen.

True Man Duan Chen did not stop him.

Other monks who stood here to serve as formation positions were forced by their status or tempted by benefits. Although many of them now understood that they were accomplices of the evil because of Kuang Wei's previous words, now was not the time to talk about conscience.

Therefore, although you are not so happy in your heart and even have the intention to retreat, you cannot show it in your actions.

After Master Xiang Ming gave the order to activate the formation, the foundation-building Qi-refining cultivators at the formation position sat cross-legged and began to silently recite the mantras they had memorized long ago. They formed seals with their hands and quickly activated the formation with the formation position as the point.

Sui An only saw a scarlet color in front of her eyes. She was shocked and thought that the red fire used to refine the Qiyun Sword was out of control, or that the giant tree, which she had mistaken for a spiritual plant because of its always benevolent behavior, had finally found an opportunity to take advantage of the fire.

But upon closer inspection, it was not the case. The red fire was still burning obediently under the Qiyun Sword, and the demon plant had no intention of resisting. Instead, countless red lines as thin as hair emanated from every position in the formation surrounding her and Kuang Wei, forming a dense net that covered everything she could see.

The big net in the sky gradually shrank, and the first thing to be touched was the lush branches and leaves of the demon plants above.

Sui An's pupils shrank as she saw the branches and leaves touched by the net instantly turned into black smoke, leaving no remains.

If a person was also touched by this big net, Sui An glanced at the spiritual shield around her. It looked very strong now, but she was still very self-aware. Obviously, these people set up such an astonishingly lethal formation not to deal with her. Their target was Kuang Wei. Kuang Wei was a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, and she was only a cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage. They used the formation to deal with cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage, and by the way, they also framed her in it. If she felt that she could protect herself, it was not self-confidence, but arrogance, and she was waiting to die arrogance.

"Senior Kuang!"

Life is at stake. Sui An feels that she can't wait any longer. Although she has always believed that Kuang Wei will definitely not wait for death obediently, he must have a way to escape, but she has not asked whether this way of escape includes her.

Kuang Wei glanced at her and said nothing.

"Kuang Chebai!" Sui An couldn't help but raise his voice, "Are you still going to escape?"

"Want to escape? Where to?"

Kuang Wei did not answer. It was Master Duan Chen, who was standing in the air and forming seals with his hands to cast spells on the formation, who answered. He looked at the formation net that was getting tighter and tighter, and felt a sense of relief at the revenge of his great hatred. But when he thought of the tragic death of his wife and children, he could not help but feel a sharp pain in his heart. His emotions fluctuated greatly for a while, but the speed at which he formed seals with his hands became faster and faster, and he silently recited the spells.

Sui An heard screams coming from all directions. She was stunned and looked up, only to see that most of the monks who were originally sitting cross-legged in the formation were lying on the side, spitting blood and their faces were pale.

Obviously, too much spiritual energy had been drained from them by the formation, and it wasn't just spiritual energy. After all, no matter how you looked at it, this formation didn't look like an ordinary killing formation. Sui An wasn't quite sure what was required to set up an evil formation, but in short, if these cultivators in the formation could survive in the end, they would be considered lucky.

These thoughts only flashed through Sui An's mind. At this moment, she had no energy to pay attention to others. It was even uncertain whether she could save her own life!

"So he has been waiting for this moment!" Sui Dong's voice of sudden enlightenment came from his sea of ​​consciousness.

Sui An was just about to ask "Who is waiting for what" when suddenly she felt a bright golden light in front of her eyes. She quickly closed her eyes, then reacted. Afraid of missing something, she opened her eyes immediately, only to see the golden sword light emitted by the Qiyun Sword colliding with the array net above. For a moment, the array net shrank inwards, while the sword light flared outwards. Neither of them gave in, and they fell into a brief balance.

"Kuang Chebai, you think the appearance of a top-grade magic weapon can withstand this soul-sacrificing formation of mine? You are too arrogant!"

The voice of Master Duanchen came from above. Although it was not very loud, it sounded like every word was hammering into Sui An's head, making her dizzy.

"Isn't this what he was thinking of?" she murmured.

Sui Dong did not answer immediately.

But Sui An didn't need it to answer. A loud noise interrupted her thoughts, and also interrupted the thoughts of everyone present.

This secret realm of red gold is full of thunder from heaven and earth, so it is not surprising to have thunder. However, this loud noise is obviously not ordinary thunder. It almost shatters people's eardrums, and the whole head is blank at the moment the sound sounds.

"Use the No-Wen Umbrella in the storage bag." Kuang Wei's voice sounded in his mind.

Sui An sent out a wisp of spiritual consciousness to search for an umbrella-shaped magic weapon in the storage bag he had given her before. Fortunately, this storage bag should be a top-grade item. As soon as the spiritual consciousness engraved the three words "Bu Wen Umbrella", the storage bag automatically recognized it. Almost in an instant, a long-handled umbrella made entirely of red gold appeared in her hand.

The umbrella opened by itself and was held above Sui'an's head. At this moment, another thunderclap fell from the sky. Sui'an didn't have time and didn't dare to look up, but she saw countless web-like smoke falling from above. Before they touched the red fire and black ground, they were blown away by the wind and turned into nothingness.

"How is it possible? This is impossible!"

Amidst the thunders that became more violent than the last, Sui An seemed to hear hoarse and unwilling roars that penetrated the thunder and reached her ears.

She couldn't tell where the sound came from, the air or the ground. She wasn't even sure if the sound was real.

A quarter of an hour later, the thunder stopped and the golden light faded.