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Wu Shang stood in the air, his hands clasped together, "Amitabha. He was being bewitched, and it had nothing to do with him. This barrier should be a type of profound artifact, right? Yang Xi'er, don't you know how to crack a Xuan Artifact like that? Or is it a special signal to ask for help from your people? "

The words of Elder Shang reminded Yang Xi'er. "When I was young, my grandfather taught me to call for help," Yang Xi'er recalled. "However, as time passed, I never used it, and I forgot …" "Sigh …"

"Xi'er, think about it carefully. If we go out, everything is fine. If we can't get out, there will be a fight between the sects and the Great Central Pine. That's not what we want to see, do you understand? I don't want to never see my mother before I find out who I am. Do you know? "

"Alright, alright, alright! I'm trying to think! Don't make it difficult for me, don't force me! " Yang Xi'er was extremely anxious. She clutched her head as she landed, and walked down into the forest, minding her own business. She then started to ponder over the unique distress signal from the Mysterious Sky Sect. However, even though he had thought it through, he didn't expect it.

In the end, she could only console herself that even if their people came, they might not be able to save them. The snowflakes became increasingly bigger. Although it wasn't cold, the ground had already piled up to the height of half a person. If he could not think of a way, then he would truly be finished.

They slowly shifted their position on the ground that was half the height of a human. The tree trunk was also much shorter because a portion of it had been buried in the "snow". The stars changed. Jun Lanyue stood by the side of the road, staring at the sky while the old man was still meditating. At this moment, even his Primordial Spirit was unable to escape the barrier, it was truly giving him a headache. Only Yang Xi'er was still racking her brains for the family's distress signal.

A long, long time passed. The three of them did not speak. Now they were surrounded by alabaster. Wu Shang stood up and leapt high into the air, landing on a snowflake stone. The place where he had originally been sitting was quickly filled with the surrounding stones. At that instant, from their height, they could already see the scenery of the Azure Province's Black Tortoise City.

At that moment, they saw an exhausted Yang Xi'er, walking out of the forest with only the treetops remaining.

Even though Jun Lin Yue knew that there was no hope, he still asked, "How is it? Have you thought it through?" Yang Xi'er listlessly shook her head.

It was at this moment that old man Wushang finally could not sit still. He had lived in the depths of the forest and had never thought that he would be trapped in this place. He didn't have any reason to feel aggrieved so he shouted, "You guys sit down. If we succeed, we can leave. If we don't, we can only wait for the outcome! "

Finished speaking, he flashed his left hand and took out a Nine Dragons Staff from his sleeve. The two of them were shocked. Master, you want to cultivate the profound? "

Elder Shang laughed and said: "This is not cultivation of the profound, this is the supreme and limitless Buddhist magic. One was only used in the Buddhist world. Now that I am using it in the Mortal Realm, I am not sure if it will have that kind of power! "

"This... Master, why didn't you say so earlier? " Jun Linyue frowned. "Must we wait until the end?"

Master Wu Shang laughed, "Young man. This technique can only be used in the Heaven Realm, otherwise, it would cause chaos in the Three Realms. Secondly, I don't know if it will work. The scepter of nine dragons can summon its divine dragon, so just don't get injured. "

Then, with a clank, the Scepter hit the ground. Unexpectedly, the snowflake stone was quite sturdy. After a series of cracking sounds, it did not collapse.

The golden light on his body seemed to be growing, slowly expanding in all directions. There was no wind, but the old man's cassock began to flutter. At this moment, a yellow ribbon extended from the Scepter's feet in eight directions, slowly extending into the distance.

At the top of this Nine Dragons Staff was a dragon head ornament like a lamp wick. Every one of the dragon heads had their eyes wide open, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. Below the dragon's head was the sound of the wind chime.

Eight yellow stripes extended outwards a few meters before suddenly rising into the air, wrapping Old Man Shang and the Nine Dragon Scepter inside them and continuing to extend towards the sky.

Surprisingly, the eight ribbons in eight directions of the purple immortal bead stones were not affected by the invisible barrier and continued to extend towards the horizon.

Instantly, the black lightning rumbled, and the moon and sky were devoid of light.

At this moment, the surrounding cliffs seemed to stretch out as well. Deep within the clouds, there seemed to be the cry of a giant dragon. The rumbling of thunder resonated throughout the world. Thick layers of clouds were superimposed on the protective barrier of the sky, as if they were still being installed.

At this moment, the clouds slowly stopped spinning. It was as if a semicircle, a mixture of black and white had appeared under the sky, opening and closing. Soon after, a small opening opened in the center, and dozens of holes gushed out before being devoured by the rising and falling clouds.

"What's that?" Yang Xi'er called out nervously.

At this time, Wu Shang put down his Nine Dragons Staff and placed it on the ground. He sat down beside the staff and started chanting.

At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared. That person was none other than the Sovereign Profound Realm cultivator. "There's no need for you to resist. Your deaths will be in the next moment! Humph! The buddhist arts have long been eliminated by this world. No matter how powerful the buddhist arts are, they cannot escape this ancient, violet light undying item! "

Saying that, he laughed out loud.

The trees had long since disappeared as more and more snow and rocks were piled up on the ground. There was only room for the few of them to move around. At this moment, old man Wushang stretched out his right hand, and heard a huge dragon roaring in the sky as he responded.

Wu Shang closed his eyes, but the corner of his mouth curved into a smile.

"Master, it seems to be working. The Nine Dragon Scepter is really amazing!" Yang Xi'er was a little excited, and silently said in her heart: We must succeed! He had to succeed!

At this moment, a golden light shot up into the sky from old man Wushang's right hand. This beam of light had pierced through the protective barrier and was now standing right in front of the Sovereign Profound Realm. This caused him to be greatly shaken.

That's right, this barrier could not pass through anything. However, there was one thing that could not be blocked off, and that was — light!

At this time, from the depths of the clouds in the sky, a colossal dragon appeared. Its body was covered with golden scales, and it furiously roared as it charged down.

Jun Juanxuan was shocked, and didn't know what to do as he stood on the dome's barrier.