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"There is only one Hongmeng Purple Qi, but you have thirty quasi-sages. How should you divide this Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Hongyun's eyes fell on the thirty quasi-sages, smiled slightly, and asked.

Although his tone was light, it contained a coldness, and the expressions of the more than a thousand Da Luo Jinxian all changed slightly.

"As for how to distribute it, you don't need to worry. You only need to hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and we will make the decision freely..."

Ancestor Qingyun frowned at first, and then said calmly.

Regarding such a estrangement, they had already discussed it before, to seize the purple energy first, and then distribute it.

Zi Qi has not been seen at this time, so it is naturally impossible for Hong Yun to successfully alienate her like this.

Hearing this, Hongyun just smiled coldly and did not answer.

"Since you all want purple energy, then get it yourself!"

After a few breaths, Hong Yunhan said in a cold voice, with murderous intent on his face. The preparations for the formation were completed, and the timing was just right.

"Hongyun, you are looking for death!" Ancestor Qingyun shouted sharply and said, "Fellow Taoists, take action!"

Before he finished speaking, thirty quasi-saint-level masters took action one after another, and their attacks flooded towards Hongyun.

At this time, thousands of Da Luo Jinxian and countless cultivators below Da Luo behind them also took action.

Although their attacks are only assistance, under the current situation, they are also fatal.

Hongyun seemed to be in a sea of ​​attacks at this time, with attacks coming from all directions, and the terrifying aura was heart-stopping.

He looked at the imminent attack with murderous intent on his face and said in a cold voice, "Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me..."

"Red sand formation, rise!"

In a thousandth of an instant, mysterious and obscure handprints were formed in Hongyun's hand, and then the clouds in the sky and the earth gathered together and turned into countless red clouds.

Then, dozens of red lights were seen rising into the sky on the earth and in the void, and soon a huge formation was formed in an instant.

At this moment, the formation enveloped a land tens of thousands of miles away, trapping all the casual cultivators in the formation.

"Boom!!!"

The large formation attack immediately started to move, red sand filled the sky, and power swept out. Coupled with Hongyun itself, it was able to block this wave of attacks.

The blow was blocked, and the expressions on the faces of all the casual cultivators were extremely gloomy.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Hongyun would actually make a move.

Although this formation cannot be trapped for long, this time.

It was enough for Hongyun to wipe out many existences.

At the same time, those who were paying attention to this matter, the two Lich clans, and many powerful people showed shocked expressions at this time.

Did Hongyun do this to bury so many casual cultivators?

Sure enough, under such circumstances, counterattack is fatal. It depends on whether those casual cultivators can survive Hongyun's obliteration.

In the red sand formation.

"Hongyun, you are quite scheming, and all of a sudden..."

Ancestor Qingyun looked gloomy. After glancing at the red sand formation, he turned to look at Hongyun and said solemnly.

"If you hadn't coveted the Hongmeng Purple Qi, how would you have fallen into my formation.

Since you are here today, there is no need to leave! "

Hong Yun's face was filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly, forming his hand seals, and the formation suddenly began to move.

Endless red sand invaded the sky from somewhere in the void.

Even if it is a quasi-sage, if it is concentrated by the red sand, its soul may be directly damaged and then fall!

"How long do you think this formation can trap us?" A quasi-sage asked.

"A moment is enough!" Hongyun said softly.

Hearing this, the expressions of the Daluo Jinxian and below monks in the formation changed, even some quasi-sages.

indeed so.

With Hongyun's strength, even if it only takes ten breaths, is it enough for him to wipe out how many existences?

That is a quasi-sage, how many people can stop him?

"Fellow Taoists, don't hold back!"

Ancestor Qingyun looked at the red sand and shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, all thirty quasi-sages took action.

This blow left no trace behind.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The river of time suddenly emerged. These quasi-sages took action, and the river of time turned into a battlefield.

The terrifying attack swept out, affecting the past and the future, and the current time period was floating.

The targets are all red clouds and this endless red sand.

A wave of red sand was broken, and a new wave of red sand came to bury it.

The breath that makes the soul tremble becomes stronger and stronger.

The endless clouds above the nine heavens now formed a mysterious pattern.

An invisible force continued to bless the red sand formation and continuously attacked these casual cultivators.

The red sand is like a wave, sweeping down in one wave.

Many monks have fallen. In just a few breaths, thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortals and below have fallen.

Daluo Jinxiandu has fallen a lot.

Hongyun had prepared a method for a long time and charged an attack for a long time.

If even monks below Daluo Jinxian can resist it, then his red sand formation will be too cheap.

In just a few breaths, more than half of the Da Luo Jinxian was lost, and the entire army below Da Luo Jinxian was wiped out.

At this time, the power of the red sand was also raised to the extreme by Hongyun. Although the formation was about to be broken,

At that time, with the last few blows, he still had hope of erasing the existence of those Daluo Golden Immortals and several early Quasi-Saints.

The red sand filled the sky, attacking the souls. As a wave came down, countless souls were scattered by the red sand and fell into it.

Even if Daluo Jinxian cuts off the long river of time, the long river of time is blocked by red clouds and buried under the red sand. The soul falls and there is no way to avoid death by relying on the long river of time.

"Quick, the formation will be broken!"

Patriarch Qingyun was furious and said loudly.

Endless green clouds emerged in his hands, using the power of the Nine Heavens Cloud to crazily break through the formation.

But the words were not spoken.

He saw the current situation. Except for their thirty quasi-sages, all the other monks had died.

At this time, not only him, but also other quasi-sage beings were quite shocked. In just a dozen seconds, Hongyun had killed so many monks.

"This is called the Nine-Nine Sanso Formation. Is it so powerful that you can see it?"

Hongyun looked at the thirty quasi-sages and smiled softly.

Hearing this, the hearts of the dozen or so early Quasi-Saints sank, and a sense of decline suddenly lingered in their hearts.

"call out!"

Suddenly, Hongyun's whole body flashed with light.

Taoist Shan Po San Po and this deity pounced on the quasi-sages together.

The power of the formation is now in full swing. The red sand covers this place and blocks everything. Even those in the same realm are unable to stop it.

"Take action quickly!" Patriarch Qingyun shouted.

But the next moment.

The majestic power of endless mountains and rivers emerged in an instant, covering the surroundings, forcibly suppressing the magic power summoned by these quasi-saints.

Hongyun, who was attacking, felt these forces and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Taoist, why are you doing this!"