Another three hours passed, and Tan Buhui couldn't figure out the location of the formation, he was already scratching his head and scratching his head anxiously, and was about to lose control.
"Brother Tan, don't worry." Dong Wushang hastily helped Tan Buhui up, and said, "Take a break and we'll talk."
Then, Dong Wushang said to Xiang Nan again: "Xiang Xiaoyou, I remember the first time I saw you, you killed that Tianxuanzong disciple with the Wuxiangjie finger. If I remember correctly, there is a finger that you are Hit his weapon."
"What?" Tang Zheng and Leng Wuye fought, and Leng Wuye said coldly, "He killed my Tianxuanzong disciple?"
The vitality in Leng Wuye's hands was concentrated, and he shouted: "I'll kill him now!"
"Don't worry, it's important to enter the Demon Sea." Dong Wushang hastily embraced Leng Wuye, and said, "Xiang Xiaoyou, why not use your Wuxiang Jiezhi to tap on this stone gate, how about it?"
Mengdie thought of this idea, and Dong Wushang thought of it too.
Xiang Nan was helpless, so he could only take a deep breath, and put the formula of Wuxiang Jiezhi into operation.
Mo Rushi, Tan Buhui and the others immediately watched excitedly, they had never seen the Wuxiangjie Finger used.
"Look carefully." Mo Ru whispered to Tan Buhui, "Maybe we can find some ways of cultivation based on the way this kid releases the Wuxiang Jiezhi."
Everyone saw that a phantom of a ten-meter standing Buddha suddenly appeared at the position where Xiang Nan was standing. The standing Buddha kept exactly the same posture as Xiang Nan.
And this standing Buddha is also good and evil, there is no Buddha light behind the head, but ghosts.
Righteousness represents the tolerance and compassion of Buddhism, and evilness represents the suffering and torture of the inexorable calamity.
Xiang Nan put his two fingers together and pointed out with one finger! Then he saw a black finger force shooting into the stone gate silently.
Immediately afterwards, the stone door began to rot and fall off piece by piece, and later, with a bang, it turned into stone powder all over the ground.
Everyone's mouths fell open.
Mo Rushi was with Tan Buhui, and there was an incomparably greedy light in his eyes, Tan Buhui said in surprise: "Wuxiang Jiezhi, it really didn't disappoint me!"
"Ha, haha! If I learn this finger, who else in the world can stop me!"
But then, they couldn't laugh anymore, because although the stone gate was turned into stone powder, a light barrier appeared in the original place of the stone gate.
"The formation is still there." Mo Ru frowned, and said, "It seems that the Wuxiangjie finger cannot destroy invisible things."
Na Tan Buhui held back a mouthful of irritability, and continued to deduce the formation.
Another three hours passed, before and after, everyone has been trapped here for nearly ten hours.
That Tan Buhui suddenly jumped up and shouted: "I can't take it anymore! I want to break the formation forcefully!"
"Oh? How to forcibly break the formation." Dong Wushang hurriedly asked.
A fierce light suddenly flashed in Tan Buhui's eyes, and wisps of black air began to creep up on his face, and those black air enveloped Tan Buhui like a mad ghost.
Tan Buhui was running a wonderful kung fu, and shouted: "I want to use the soul sacrificial formation to forcefully break this formation! Brother Dong, arrest someone for me!"
"Soul Worship Formation!" Dong Wushang immediately burst out laughing, he grabbed a short and fat red tiger warrior beside him, and threw that short and fat warrior towards Tan Buhui.
Tan Buhui shook his right hand, and three three-inch-long silver needles appeared between his fingers!
Not only was Tan Buhui's face filled with black air, the black air also wrapped the silver needles, he was seen flying up into the air, with his left hand grabbing the short and fat warrior's head.
Immediately afterwards, Tan Buhui pierced two silver needles directly through the temples on both sides of the short and fat warrior, and pierced the last silver needle vertically from the top of the short and fat warrior's head!
The short and fat warrior convulsed, his eyes rolled white, and unimaginable pain began to torment him.
I saw him crying like crazy, and scratching his face, his chest, and his arms with both hands.
Grabbing it by the handle, the blood was dripping from his grasp, as if he wanted to tear his flesh and blood.
"Second brother!" A long-faced martial artist yelled in Chihu's direction, and he rushed towards the warrior who was pierced by the silver needle.
And the martial artist with the silver needle on his head went crazy, he actually bit off half of his shoulder meat at his long-faced brother!
"Second brother." The long-faced warrior hugged the short and fat warrior, even though the short and fat warrior was willing to bite madly, he would never fight back.
"Second brother, second brother, I pulled out the needle for you." The shoulder of the long-faced warrior was bloody and bloody from the bite, but he held on and stretched out his hand to pull out the needle.
As a result, the three silver needles couldn't be pulled out at all. Just as the long-faced warrior grabbed a handful of the silver needles, the silver needles instead went a little deeper into the short and fat warrior's head, causing the short and fat warrior to cry like a ghost.
The long-faced warrior hugged his brother, and he had already burst into tears.
"Damn beast! What did you do to my second brother? I will fight you!" The long-faced warrior let go of the short and fat warrior, and rushed towards Dong Wushang desperately.
Dong Wushang sneered, knocked the long-faced warrior to the ground with a palm, and said: "Guiyuan Liuzhong, dare to fight with me."
Looking at the short and fat warrior again, the flesh on his face was torn off one by one in pain.
Later, the short and fat warrior was startled suddenly, and saw a white shadow rushing out from above his head!
The white shadow let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice, and wanted to run away, but the three silver needles on the short and fat warrior's head emitted three times of black air, entangled the white shadow.
And that white shadow is actually the soul of the short and fat warrior! Even after his soul escaped, Tan Buhui never let him go!
The short and fat warrior's soul only had a blurred face, and it could be seen that his face was extremely painful and distorted, and he let out a series of mournful screams.
Gradually, the soul of the short and fat warrior changed, from an ordinary soul to a tortured ghost! From a ghost to an evil ghost again!
Tan Buhui laughed loudly, jumped out, grabbed the ghost's soul entangled in the silver needles, his hands filled with black air, pinched the ghost to death, and squeezed it into a white stream of air.
In the air above the airflow ticket, it condensed into a tangible formation with the silhouette of a grimace.
With such a scene, everyone who watched directly was shocked.
Xiang Nan said angrily: "Dong Wushang, Tan Buhui! You are simply devoid of humanity!"
That Dong Wushang laughed loudly, and threw the long-faced warrior out.
Tan Buhui jumped up to catch the long-faced warrior, and then used three silver needles to penetrate the long-faced warrior's temples and the top of his head!
And the long-faced martial artist also convulsed all of a sudden, and howled earth-shatteringly.
"Again!" Dong Wushang even grabbed two disciples of the Demon Sect, but also threw them over.
These people, as long as their heads are pierced by silver needles, they will cry and cry, crazily scratching their bodies in pain.
It was a human instinct. They were in so much pain that they wanted to tear their bodies apart and jump out their souls.
It is impossible for normal human beings to control their own soul, or even realize the existence of their own soul, but the needle used by Tan Buhui is called the soul-locking needle!
And Tan Buhui's method is to force the soul out of the human body, and then destroy the soul to make it worse, so that it can be used by the so-called soul sacrificial array.
One by one, the painful souls were thrown into the soul sacrificial array after being tortured by Tan Buhui, and the soul sacrificial array became stronger and stronger, and more and more distorted, howling grimaces appeared on the array. .
Such a scene is simply horrific! Torturing people to death is not counted, even the soul is not willing to let go!
But Dong Wushang laughed all the time, grabbed one person and threw it over, and then grabbed another person and continued to throw it over.
Mo Ru looked at this scene with a smile, she felt hot all over, excitedly having sex with Xu Qing on the spot.
Tan Tang, Tan Buhui's apprentice, clapped his hands happily: "It's interesting, master, it's so interesting to hear what they say, and stab a few more."
Such a scene is like purgatory on earth!
Xiang Nan recovered from the huge shock, he pulled out the dragon blood knife, and roared, "I'm ignoring your ancestors!"
The vitality of the dragon blood knife vibrated, and it made a sky-shattering sound of dragon chant!