The tower is one of Sifang Xuantian's main defense methods.

There are a total of 13 towers in Sifang Xuantian. Each tower is made by the great power of the ancient times. Not only is the material used is very special, even each rune and each grid point on the above are made by special agencies. Created by the magic circle master.

These things are all magical things, treasures that other potential races cannot possess.

With these thirteen formation towers, Sifang Xuantian can easily resist a million lions, and the entire Sifang Xuantian's resident is also solid.

The tower urged, those souls who hadn't died immediately turned around and ran away from here.

The coverage of the tower is so wide that they don't want to be affected.

It's just that when these formation towers just started to operate, a soul man hurried over.

"Master Ye! Master Ye!"

The shout began.

The surviving old man here was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked sideways, he discovered that the disciple who urged the tower was running.

"What's the matter? Why don't you quickly launch the tower to kill the culprit?" the old man called Master Ye asked urgently.

However, the disciple was sweating profusely, trembling and shouting: "My lord... the tower of our main tower was pulled out!!"

"What? It was pulled out?"

The old man trembled, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked at the white night over there.

When he saw what he was holding, the old man already understood something.

The evil power that destroyed the Ten Thousand Envoy Commander's Mansion before, and this tower...

Most of this child has already invaded the central tower...

"The main tower is gone. It doesn't matter if you use twelve secondary towers. I don't believe that he can withstand the bombardment of the twelve secondary towers! I want him to be broken!" The old man gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Yes..." The man nodded immediately, then turned around to release a signal.

At the same time, Huaguang on the side of the tower was full of circles.

Then...

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The twelve sub-array towers all released colorful shock waves, hitting Bai Ye here.

The energy contained in these shock waves is simply more terrifying than the dead light. It jumps out of the scope of time and space. Even the most powerful force of time cannot condense in front of this shock wave. It will only be smashed by it. It is impossible to send it away with the door of space.

And... its destruction comes from the lifeblood of people.

It doesn't hurt the flesh, it breaks the lifeline and cuts the lifeline!

It seems to outline the name from the book of life and death!

just……

The members of the ten Wushuang group were not panicked.

All ten of them gathered together and formed a circle with the white night as the center. Then all ten closed their eyes, doing the Buddhist ceremony, and their mouths were chanting, and the sounds they made were repeated, like the voice of the gods in the sky, and everyone’s A ray of Buddha's light was also released from the body, and the Buddha's light merged together and rose rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the Buddha's light turned into a big Buddha, covering everything here.

"Is it a defense?"

The souls here all stared.

However... the death light from the tower was not blocked by the Buddha's light, on the contrary, it passed through the big Buddha extremely smoothly.

"Hahahaha, it turned out to be just a paper defense!"

"How is it possible that the trivial vulture skill can resist the power of our tower?"

"If these people are really from the Hei Xuan auction house, then there is nothing to be afraid of. I don't think this person can survive a silver VIP, and the guard provided for the White Night VIP will not be much stronger."

"This son must die!"

The people around are paying attention.

But soon, the smiles on their faces gradually solidified.

I saw that the light entering the Buddha suddenly became slow.

And...they are actually very networked, spreading downward along the body of the big Buddha, and finally all gathered on the tower held by Bai Ye.

"what……"

Everyone was stunned.

Those who still sneered at these guards were completely speechless at the moment.

Just look at the dark tower burning red under the flames of Jun Huo's flesh, and then being shrouded by this terrifying death light, coupled with Bai Ye's own unique sword intent and soul energy, this thick tower is slowly transforming into shape. In a short while, it formed the appearance of a dark slender sword.

"almost!"

Bai Ye's backhand buckled the big sword, and a touch of sadness wafted in his eyes.

"This...this is?"

"This person actually uses the power of the tower to practice swords?"

Someone shouted out loud.

And Master Ye also suddenly realized at this moment, he understood everything completely.

Regardless of whether it is the fire of the king, the tower or the power of the tower, this person has designed it in advance.

He wants to use these powers to temper a divine sword.

The tower of the main formation tower is an extraordinary fetish of the ancient times. It is the core part of a sacred mountain. It was dug into the main formation tower by the power of the Sifang Xuantian. After so many years, this tower is not known how much it was destroyed. The powerhouse of Sifang Xuantian was injected with energy, and was augmented and reinforced by many masters of formation.

Now, this person has forged it into a divine sword, I am afraid that this sword is invincible under the Hong Bing!

Lord Ye's heart trembled in his thoughts.

But there was one thing he couldn't understand.

That is, Bai Ye obviously already has two great soldiers, so why bother to make such a sword? ?

"Master Ye..."

At this time, a low roar sounded from the palace in the distance.

The souls here trembled together.

Master Ye hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound.

But I saw a low voice of dissatisfaction in the palace: "What's the matter with you? Why hasn't this son been settled yet?"

"My lord... this son is much stronger than I thought, Jun Huo is dead!" Lord Ye hurriedly clasped his fists to reply.

"Jun Huo died?"

The people in the palace obviously didn't pay too much attention to the outside situation. Hearing this sound, they seemed a little surprised.

"My lord, the situation is a bit tricky, please allow my subordinates to issue a killing order!" Master Ye said respectfully again.

"Anything is fine, please solve it quickly, otherwise, if you disturb the profound master, you will all apologize to death!"

The voice inside the palace came out again, full of coldness, and seemed very impatient.

Obviously, the successive defeats of these people have already attracted the attention of the above...

"My lord, don't worry, my subordinates won't let you down again..." Lord Ye trembles all over, his face is pale, and he hurriedly clasped his fists again.

But at this moment, the white night over there was talking.

"I think your profound master will definitely be disturbed today!!"

When these words came out, people breathed tightly and looked at the white night.

"Zhuzi really doesn't know where he is now?" The voice in the palace was silent for a moment, then slowly began to speak.

"So... do you know your situation?" Bai Ye moved his gaze away from the long sword made by the tower, and looked sideways into the distance.