Three hundred and sixty-five.▲∴▲∴,

No one will be unfamiliar with this number as long as they are practicing Taoism.

Whether he is a demon, a demon, a human, or a dragon, as long as he is a heavenly race, there will be no change in this world.

Three hundred and sixty-five are the numbers of the cycle.

It is the most important number in this world.

For example, the righteous gods in the Heavenly Court are exactly 365.

This number has extraordinary special significance in this world, and it is like nine.

If the number of this week and sky evolves, it can be transformed into infinite.

If the Cloud and Fog Sky Array has 365 changes and eventually becomes infinite, no one can deduce this.

No, if Yang Qifeng had been trapped here, the other three would have no chance of going out.

Because although they are all celestial immortals, they are not immortal and immortal, and have endless lifespans. They are trapped here and cannot obtain the status of heaven and earth. If they have a long time, when the deadline comes, they will eventually be silent.

Yang Qifeng had the possibility of leaving because he ate Tang Monk's meat and now he has received blessings from heaven and earth. Although he is not a golden immortal, he has also obtained immortality.

As long as the heaven and earth are not destroyed and he will not suffer man-made disasters, he will never die.

If he had no ambition, Yang Qifeng could be proud to travel to the three mountains and five mountains, and to devote himself to the mountains and rivers, as a free and carefree immortal.

But it was not what Yang Qifeng wanted to live like this to die.

He wants to pursue the great way, he wants to pursue eternity.

"Don't you have a chance to get out? We are all going to be trapped here?" He asked the man from the demon clan wearing a black cloak.

The demon man, also known as the demon soldiers, pondered at this moment, without immediately answering the words of the demon man. As he pondered, no one else spoke.

The person who is most familiar with this formation is actually him, the demon clan.

It is somewhat surprising that the demons have always been good at killing and fighting bravely, such as this formation and weapon refining, and the demons have never been able to master this.

Unexpectedly, I met an unexpected demon here.

Like Yang Qifeng's crow, this one's name is obviously a code name. The homonym of the Demon Shou is not the meaning of the Demon clan.

"No, there is no way. There are 365 changes in the Yunwu Suotian Formation. Although I don't know which changes are in this formation, and how will it evolve in the end,"

"But the ultimate thing about this cave is the unmanned cave. It has been many years since no one has come,"

"In other words, no one has maintained the formation here for many years. No matter how strong the Yunwu Suotian Formation is, it cannot be established until the end of the world is destroyed. Every tens of thousands of years, it must be checked and re-arranged."

"It is extremely difficult to maintain the Cloud and Fog Sky Array here. If we condense the attack a little and continue to bombard the formation. With this formation not being maintained for many years, some places have collapsed. Our attack can promote the speed of the formation collapse,"

"As long as the formation collapses, the Yunwu Suotian Formation will be cracked naturally," the Demon Shou himself gave the simplest and most brutal method, directly violently breaking the formation.

"Great sage," Yang Qifeng nodded directly, and he opened his mouth without thinking.

A ball of fiery red flame was directly sprayed out by Yang Qifeng.

The flame flew out and burned wildly, and a terrifying high temperature began to emanate from it.

The flames pound, burn everything,

"Fellow Taoist is indeed a good magical power. He actually practiced this mouthful of three true fire," the demon soldier beside him said directly when he saw Yang Qifeng's movements.

His eyes looked at the fiery red flames and began to spread continuously.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Fire! Endless flames.

Looking into the eyes, I glanced at it and saw the fiery red flames, like waves, the waves of flames, one wave higher than another, forming an endless world of flames.

The white mist began to be swallowed by the flames and finally turned into the fuel of the flames.

The fire in the sky, all around it, was already filled with flames.

The demon soldiers were not idle either and took action directly. The fire in the sky was extremely powerful, burning everything and devouring everything, but if they wanted to break the cloud and mist sky formation, they would still be a little worse.

The demon servant was still doing his old job, and he took out the cloth bag hanging around his waist.

When the cloth bag was hung around his waist, it didn't look big, but when the demon servant completely pulled it open, he could see the cloth bag clearly, which was enough to put a person in it.

It was obvious that at the beginning, the Demon Shou did not exert the power of this cloth bag at all.

As the bag mouth of the cloth bag was untied by the magic hand, a red string tied up was directly wrapped around his wrist by the magic hand, and then threw the cloth bag into the sky.

The bag mouth opened directly, and a surge of suction began to emit from the bag.

The burning three true fire was not hindered at all, and the bag absorbed the white clouds.

Gradually they began to swell, and the two of them showed their magical powers.

The clouds beside me became weaker at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Huiru took action without saying anything.

Her body emitted a surging Buddha light, and the golden light kept sweeping out like the ocean.

At this moment, Huiru directly incarnated as a light source, which was its source, and light continued to emit.

It is like the sun rising from east to west, constantly emitting thousands of rays of light, beginning to nourish all living things.

All the clouds and mists, after touching the golden light, melt and decompose directly.

The surrounding clouds were turbulent, and Yang Qifeng directly reached out and pulled forward, with a painted black crack.

It appeared out of thin air in the Cloud and Fog Sky Array.

Appeared in front of Yang Qifeng and others.

Looking at the black crack, no one hesitated. They took a direct step, took a step forward and walked into it.

The black crack, accompanied by the incoming of everyone, lost the maintenance of its strength.

He slowly began to heal.

After a little bit, it completely healed and recovered as before, and the Yunwu Suotian Formation returned to peace.

The dissipating clouds slowly began to emerge, and the place was once again shrouded in white clouds.

However, the richness of this white cloud has weakened.
Chapter completed!