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Ren Wudao obviously also noticed this situation, his movements paused, and then began to whisper a formula.

The flow speed of the patterns in the center of the circle gradually accelerated, but the patterns on the edge of the circle remained motionless, and became darker and darker, almost losing all their luster.

Yi Lian really opened her eyes wide and stood aside in disbelief.

Although he didn't understand the principle of the magic circle, he more or less let Ren Wudao say something about it before, and immediately realized what it meant.

The original space magic circle needs the assistance of Lin Yue's grandfather when manipulating it, but after Ren Wudao's modification, he can theoretically activate the magic circle by himself.

But when it was actually manipulated, something went wrong, and the magic circle was on the verge of collapse.

Ren Wudao's formula did not have the effect he expected, and the patterns on the edges began to be driven by the patterns on the edges, and became disordered bit by bit.

And if the most central magic circle is no longer functioning normally, it is a complete failure, and the entire magic circle and the spiritual core behind it will lose their effectiveness.

But there is only one spiritual core, so they have no chance to try again.

The situation did not allow any hesitation, Ren Wudao made a decisive decision, stretched out his hand and covered the center of the magic circle with his palm.

In an instant, invisible but strong fluctuations spread in the air like sea waves, from the place covered by Ren Wudao's palm, traces of dark red smudged.

The blood color spread along the patterns of the magic circle all the way to the edge, and those lifeless patterns seemed to have finally been moistened a little, became bright again, and began to shrink very slowly towards the center.

Yi Lianzhen didn't dare to take a breath, he looked at Ren Wudao with some trepidation, and saw that the latter's face had turned pale, and his entire right arm was trembling slightly.

The consumption of this method is undoubtedly very high, and Ren Wudao can't even spare time to say a word to him.Yi Lianzhen didn't say a word, they stared at the magic circle together, hoping that the magic circle would take effect sooner.

But after a while, he finally couldn't help but say, "You..."

Ren Wudao's state is too bad, but even his breath is much weaker for a moment, he is afraid that Ren Wudao will be broken here.

"If you can't do it, don't continue," he knelt beside Ren Wudao, trembling, "This is enough for now, if we really can't do it, we..."

"No need." Ren Wudao shook his head lightly, "It can be done."

Yi Lian really opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say it.He gently grabbed Ren Wudao's other hand, the other's palm was cold.

Ren Wudao didn't even have time to look at him, and worked hard to maintain the magic circle wholeheartedly.

Then, his face changed again, and he almost said with difficulty: "The barrier outside is broken, I can't hold it."

Yi Lian was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, his expression also changed.

There are many monks stationed around the spirit mine vein. After the explosion of the spirit bomb, they have already noticed something strange. Ren Wudao arranged a barrier to keep them outside.

"The magic circle will take another quarter of an hour," Ren Wudao's voice was so weak that Yi Lian really needed to hold his breath to hear it, "I can't stop them now."

He turned his head and tried his best to smile at Yi Lian, his voice was weak but firm: "You go outside and use the spirit bomb. I'll be fine through the black spirit mine."

Yi Lian really looked at Ren Wudao, for a while, he couldn't understand the meaning of the other party's words.

The next moment, he bounced off the ground and ran towards the exit as fast as he could.

The mine tunnel opened by the Spirit Bomb was dark, narrow and meandering. Yi Lianzhen ran out while touching the wall of the mine tunnel, while untiing the Spirit Bomb from his waist and holding it in the palm of his hand.

Excessive physical exertion prevented him from thinking, and when a faint light appeared at the end of the mine, his mind was still in chaos.

Then it suddenly became clear to him that he finally reached the end of the passage and stood in the cave dug by the original monks.

The palms were wet with sweat, Yi Lian took two quick breaths, and looked out in a daze.

He was looking into the eyes of hundreds of people.

More than half of the monks stationed in the air were flying in the air, and they were about to reach the cave, only a few tens of meters away from Yi Lian.

There are also some who are climbing from the foot of the mountain, have reached the middle of the mountain, and are looking up with their heads up.

As soon as Yi Lian came out, everyone stopped in an instant and turned their eyes to him.

The monks standing on the ground were mostly shocked and fearful, while the monks flying in the air had higher cultivation bases, more vigilance than surprise, and some of them had faint anger on their faces.

At the same time, several divine senses swept over him, undisguisedly probing into the reality of the young man.

Yi Lian really didn't know about all this, and swept everyone vigilantly and terrified.

He held the spiritual bomb tightly in his hand, wondering whether he should do what Ren Wudao said, but he didn't dare to show any timidity on his face.

Although I don't know the specific situation, but at this time, as long as you make a wrong look or say a wrong sentence, you may fall into a completely different situation.

The people at the foot of the mountain didn't mention it, but the monks in the air were more shocked and panicked than Yi Lianzhen himself.

It was the first time they encountered a person who had no coercion and mana fluctuations, and whose spiritual consciousness could not be detected at all.

If it were normal, they might not take it seriously, thinking that the other party was just an ordinary mortal with a weird costume.

But the young man in front of him clearly came out of the mine they had guarded for decades.

The black ore is extremely tough, without eight or nine powerful monks, it is difficult to break through it, let alone dig a passage in such a short period of time.

As for the enchantment at the foot of the mountain just now, hundreds of them competed with it for a long time, but they failed to get over it, and they had to rely on the other party to take the initiative to remove it.

Not to mention... the head cultivator hesitated for a moment, debating whether to take the initiative to ask questions.

He was writing a note in his hand, news that had just arrived from a nearby mine several hundred miles away.

Shortly after the spiritual mine vein exploded here, it also exploded due to unknown reasons, and the spiritual mine inside had no more spiritual power.

At this moment, another ray of light flew from a distance and fell into the hands of the head monk.

He lowered his head and glanced, his complexion suddenly changed.

Another news about other spiritual veins.

Not only the nearby spiritual mine veins, but also those farther away, thousands of miles away...all the spiritual mine veins that could still send news were blown up.

According to the current statistics alone, more than [-]% of Chuyang Dao's spiritual veins have been lost!

Overnight, all the wealth that Chu Yangdao relied on for survival and pride disappeared, and its foundation was severely damaged.

Without the spiritual veins, there would be no spiritual power, and the entire Chuyang Dao would have no way forward.

Anger and despair surged from his heart in an instant, and quickly filled his head. The head monk didn't care about anything, and before he even had time to tell his companions, he sternly questioned the young man in the alcove.

"What's the matter with these spiritual mineral veins?" His voice was like a bell, and his ruthless voice hurt people's ears. "Did you do something wrong? Destroyed all the spiritual mineral veins in Chuyang Dao!"

Unbelievable was mixed with fury, the cultivator took a sharp breath, and couldn't even finish his sentence: "Do you know what you have done... where is the spirit core? Is the spirit core still there!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar among the monks.

Next to the head monk, two more people stood up. They didn't know the new news, but they knew the news that the first spiritual vein was destroyed.

Therefore, they can easily deduce what happened.

"All the spirit veins have been destroyed?"

"Who the hell are you! What are your intentions!?"

"Why did you come to us? Are people in the Yang way really easy to bully?"

Yi Lianzhen looked at the stern monks in front of him, his mind was blank.

The monk's questioning voice became louder and louder. He used almost all his strength to control his breathing, but his heartbeat was still beating faster and faster uncontrollably.

He is not good at handling such a situation, not to mention that those people's questions are indeed correct.

He and Ren Wudao did blow up all the large spiritual veins in Chuyang Dao, dug through the black veins, and used their spiritual cores as energy to break through the barriers of the world.

But can he tell the truth?Or... can he talk?

The monks in front of him were angrily reprimanding them, so there was no need to guess. Just by looking at their expressions, they could tell that they wanted to cut him into pieces, but they didn't act because they were afraid of the potential threat.

What can he say?

Clutching the spirit bomb tightly in his hand, Yi Lianzhen finally began to try hard to understand Ren Wudao's previous words.

Activate the spirit bomb... Ren Wudao was still trying to activate the magic circle behind him. If the monks entered, he would have no resistance at all, and the magic circle would be interrupted halfway.

And he doesn't know any spells, except for the spirit bomb, he has no way to stop these people.

Yi Lian really stood on the spot without moving, and faced the reprimand and questioning of the monks not far away with no expression.

But his back was covered with sweat due to fear, helpless and terrified.

He clearly knew the consequences of detonating the spiritual bomb. The mountains and plains were everywhere, except for Ren Wudao, who had the black ore and the winding mine tunnel behind him as a buffer, everyone else would die.

He didn't want to detonate/explode the spirit bomb.

He only hoped that the status quo could be maintained, and that the monks hesitated long enough to survive this quarter of an hour.

But his silence played a negative role in the end, and the impatient monks finally didn't want to wait for his answer, and decided to go inside first.

The thick spiritual power emanating from the black ore prevented them from exploring the interior with their spiritual sense, and also made it impossible for them to know the status of the spiritual core.

"Ensure the safety of the spiritual core first!"

"If the spirit core is still there, grab the spirit core, what if he still has companions, we can't delay!"

"We will try our best to help you carry it, and the spiritual core depends on you."

Yi Lian really saw them flying towards him.

But even at this time, he still hadn't made up his mind, his fingers were hesitating on the buckle of the spiritual bomb.

How fast the monks are flying, in just a moment, the distance between them and Yi Lianzhen has been shortened by half.

One of the monks sacrificed three small flags, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to form a defensive formation secretly passed down by the master to resist possible attacks for the other two and try his best to snatch out the spiritual core.

But at this moment, the young man who had been standing calmly in the recess moved.

The next moment, they suddenly faced a bright and dazzling sea of ​​light.

The boundless, overwhelming light took away everyone's vision, and the dazzling white light forced several people to stop their movements and stand in place to put up a defensive battle.

A few seconds later, the white light disappeared, and the young man was still standing where he was, but there was an extra radiant sword in his hand.

Yi Lian held the Soul Sword in his hand, and glanced lightly at the three highest-level powers stationed at the Spirit Mine Vein.

While adhering to the principle, he also wants to protect Ren Wudao, and wants to work hard to ensure the integrity of the magic circle, and go to the next world to find the truth.

But now he is actually very scared, afraid that something will go wrong with him, and afraid that they will find out that he is a strong outsider.

He was even afraid that his voice would tremble too much, and that his hands would be unstable.

He hoped that Ren Wudao could end everything at this time, and let him just watch from behind.

He even wished that the golden eyes would come out and control his body so that he wouldn't have to face all this.

But none of them showed up.

No matter how afraid Yi Lian is, he can only rely on himself. He can only use his courage and impulse to protect, combined with the experience along the way, try his best to imitate those he has met, and create the illusion that everyone is invincible.

In the end, the short-haired young man in front of the three monks slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and there was no smile on the corners of his eyes or brows.

Yi Lian's tone was calm and cold, because there was no emotion but it seemed to be extremely mocking: "You guys are so bold."

"It's a pity, the spirit core is gone," he lowered his eyes slightly, "As for other things..."

Raising the frightening sword in his hand, Yi Lian really held a beautiful and shining sword flower very steadily, and the sword in his hand pointed straight at the three monks.

"You guys are not worth my shot," he said flatly, "I'll take three moves from you, if you can hurt me, we'll talk about other things."

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