Those Specter who were sleeping and resisting the formation were awakened by this fluctuation.
One after another, ghost heads emerged from under the formation, roaring at Yu Moqian.
Yu Moqian looked down coldly, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, but with a contemptuous pride.
Look like ants.
Those specious ghosts flinched a little, and some retracted their heads.
Yu Moqian raised the tip of his sword, Huang Fu formed an encircling circle, and some collided with the outer formation gates, shaking the entire ghost formation.
The talisman papers outside the formation began to spontaneously ignite without fire.
Yu Moqian stepped on the red weapon, and the tingling sensation came from the soles of his feet.
These things corrode spiritual bodies.
It doesn't work that much for humans.
Still worried, Yu Moqian stuck a yellow talisman on her body.
protective.
He noticed that she stretched out her hand and pressed her fingers lightly on his cold neck, as if she was worried.
Yu Moqian couldn't help bending his eyes, and then stepped on the flying yellow talisman paper under his feet and rushed directly outside the formation.
As long as Bai Weiwei is sent out, this small scene can't hurt him much.
But when his yellow talisman shook the door of the formation out of the crack.
A jade pendant rang out.
He raised his head, his eyes turned cold, Yu Sanqian
But how could Yu Sanqian still be alive? It's been so many years.
At least one hundred and forty years old.
One cannot live that long.
Yu Moqian's pupils turned red completely, the black disappeared, and red lines appeared on his face.
Sophisticated and scary.
He stabbed the peach wood sword into the formation, and scared the ghosts back.
Then he took out a pen and quickly drew a black formation in the air.
The formation is terribly complicated, and the forces of all kinds of yin and yang of heaven and earth meet and collide together, and finally reach a terrifying balance.
The red gas suddenly crumbled.
The black magic circle is running slowly.
In the middle of the large red circle, a small but fine black circle is slowly suppressing the large circle.
Bai Bai and the rest of the uninitiated children were stunned.
Even the white cypress is half a bucket of water.
Where have I seen such a terrifying and profound formation.
Even if the ghost formation can no longer exert its power, it is one of the most famous and powerful formations.
He was actually suppressed by Yu Moqian like this.
Yu Moqian floated in the air and said softly to Bai Weiwei, "We can go out, don't worry."
Bai Weiwei's voice was calm and gentle, "With you here, I'm not worried."
Such wholehearted trust.
Yu Moqian was stunned for a moment before he smiled.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is fifty-five.]
Just when the black formation moved to the position Yu Moqian wanted, he suddenly shot and drew a door.
The door opened above the black circle.
This is forcibly created.
Bai Weiwei looked up and saw darkness outside the door.
Yu Moqian was very calm and flew towards the door quickly.
But when his fingers just touched the door.
His red pupils showed suffocating energy, and his entire body immediately burst out with terrifying power and stepped back.
A piece of bronze mirror fell from the sky, smashed a corner of the black formation, and smashed directly into the middle of the ghost formation.
The ghost formation seems to have been supplemented by a huge amount of power.
The red gas was originally dying, but now it turned into a blood mist, and the mist began to condense into a blood-like entity.
Blood began to churn under their feet.
Yu Moqian looked at the bronze mirror, turned his head coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Sanqian."