The worlds that Xu Yi experienced were like this, with constant closures and ceilings.
He had never thought about why this was so, and now that he heard Zhang Fang's thorough and simple answer, he was completely enlightened.
"Brother Zhang, have you heard of someone holding two seeds of the same line at the same time?"
Xu Yi asked the last question.
Zhang Fang's eyes widened, "It's no wonder that the fire-type spiritual power in your sword light can exist under such a powerful Thunder True Intent. It turns out that you accommodated two fire-type seeds. The world is so big that there are no surprises. eyesight."
After saying this, Xu Yidun felt disappointed.
Zhang Fangdao, "You don't have to worry. There are all kinds of strange things in the cultivation world. The more you are in this situation, the more you should go to the barren border. Although it is difficult and evil, it is the most suitable place for wicked people like you to live."
Xu Yi smiled slightly, "Okay, let's go here, Brother Zhang, please go back."
"What!"
Zhang Fang was stunned, unable to believe his ears.
Xu Yi said, "Why, if you don't leave, you are still waiting for me to keep you for the New Year? With me, the enmity between you and me is over. As for you, you can think whatever you want. Get out quickly, and don't make me change my mind again."
After a while, Zhang Fang disappeared without a trace.
"Why do you do this? Let me swallow his corpse, maybe I can dig out more secrets. What's going on between him and Han Qi, there must be a lot to dig out."
Huang Mei sent out an idea.
Xu Yi said, "Stop digging. I don't hate this Zhang. I'm a person with a conscience now. I don't want to do anything."
Hearing this, Huang Mei almost fell into a coma. You have a conscience, why don't you move your mind? Nails, when everything is used to such an extent, who else is there
Just as Xu Yi finished speaking, a voice came, "Beware of Han Qi, he is definitely not an ordinary four-seed monk who can take the position of the Demon Lord. The power he can use is beyond your imagination."
It was Zhang Fang's voice transmission.
"Look, I said that people's hearts are made of flesh."
Xu Yi sighed.
Huang Mei slandered, "Others' hearts are made of flesh, but yours is a beehive made of geng iron." But he still said, "He is right, the demon lord can use too much volume, let alone the demon lord. , you can see the power of Pang Daojun in Biyou Academy? That is the power of the system."
Xu Yi took it for granted, and naturally he would not take it lightly.
However, at present, he still can't take care of Han Qi. He has important things to do, and that is to study the newly emerged technique "Fixing Yuanshu" in the Nine-Turn Sacred Art. This set of supernatural powers is extremely powerful. He couldn't help being excited about the outline of the exercises.
Unexpectedly, he had just completed the closed-door retreat on his side, and there was movement in the wishful pearl.
The ban was urged to be lifted, and it was Xiong Beiming who received the news. After saying goodbye to him in the world of Biyou Xuegong, this gentleman entered the Kunlun Ruins to find his own opportunities. There was no news for several years, but today it was reported. If the news comes, if the news can be sent, it means that this gentleman has left the world of Biyou Xuegong and has come to Xizhou.
Sure enough, Xiong Beiming said that he was on Dongliu Island, which was only a thousand miles away from Zuting, and hurriedly explained the reason. Xu Yi didn't dare to neglect, and hurried over.
Just as Xu Yi left the cave and rushed towards Dongliu Island, on the snow ridge at the peak of the main line of the cold mountain range where the ancestral court and the Pope joined, a Zhou Meteor Gathering Spiritual Forbidden Dharma was being held.
The person who cast the spell was Song Yuan, the Qin Tianjian who claimed to be in retreat.
The energy and resources required for the entire Zhou Meteor Position Gathering Forbidden Method are almost astronomical. Since written records, such a forbidden formation has not been activated a few times.
This time, the one who asked to use this out-of-print forbidden formation to gather spirits was none other than Han Qi, one of the five great demon lords in the ancestral court today.
It is the spirit of his only son Han Bing who he wants to gather.
Han Bing is dead, even the corpse's breath has been dispersed, and the god's fetus has perished, so there is no place for spirits to gather.
And the beauty of this set of forbidden formations is that it uses the power of the stars to collect thousands of souls, hooking up a wisp of remnant souls, so that the soulless dead can meet the living for the last time.
However, because what came from the connection was just a wisp of remnant soul, it is likely to have lost logic and memory.
In order to preserve the memory of the deceased to the greatest extent, this snow ridge was chosen as the location for the formation. This is the place where Han Bing met Meihuaqi for negotiations, and it was also the place where his life and soul died.
The huge price may be exchanged for ineffective communication, so this prohibition method is rarely arranged.
Song Yuan mentioned these shortcomings repeatedly, but Han Qi insisted on going his own way, and Song Yuan could only follow orders.
At this moment, five precious five-series heaven-grade spirit stones are placed on a formation plate carved with countless secret treasures and printed with complicated patterns of forbidden spells. At one hour, he got up and looked at the sky, and suddenly, the spoon handle of the Big Dipper pierced through the clouds and appeared, and Song Yuan was shocked, "My lord, you can start."
Han Qi took a deep breath, and waved his palm to strike a stream of spiritual power towards the formation disk. The billowing spiritual power was like a river filling the sea, lighting up the formation disk little by little.
In a blink of an eye, it was nearly an hour, and with Han Qi's cultivation, he couldn't help trembling, and a layer of fine water droplets formed from his brows.
Finally, the center of the array was also lit up. Han Qi swayed a few times, trying not to fall down. At this moment, five five-element heavenly-grade spirit stones burst out with intense light at the same time. The next moment, Unexpectedly blazing up.
The blazing light of the array disk and the spirit stone lasted for almost a moment before dimming.
However, several beams of light shot straight into the sky. The sky, which was originally bright with stars, suddenly became completely dark, with strong winds, lightning and thunder.
The whole celestial upheaval lasted for a whole stick of incense before returning to tranquility, the night became quieter and quieter, and in the boundless darkness, there seemed to be desolation growing wantonly.
Song Yuan swiftly took out a piece of silver muslin, spread it on the ground, and lit a requiem incense. After a while, the curling cigarettes were about to gather into a human shape. The human figure was extremely unstable, floating, and seemed to collapse at any moment.
"Binger, is that you?"
Han Qi called softly, because of his mental toughness, he was already crying.
He just made a sound, and the swaying human figure collapsed immediately. Song Yuan shot out a mana, turned it into a shield, and barely maintained the human figure, "Master Demon Lord, blood."
Han Qi withdrew his clothes abruptly, and a drop of dark blood burst out of his heart. Song Yuan ingested the blood and directly injected it into the shield. The swaying human figure finally stabilized, and the image became more and more clear. It was exactly what Han Bing looked like, a villain Er'er looked at Han Qi with familiar eyes filled with endless confusion.
"Time is running out, Lord Demon Lord, hurry up."
Song Yuan said anxiously.
Han Qi said, "Binger, who hurt you, who hurt you!"