Everyone knows that there are heavenly chaos, earth chaos, human chaos, and there are seven souls.
When the three mixed seven souls gather in one place, they are refined and become the soul.
Human beings are also fate, and Qipus are born dependent on them.
Among them, both the Tian Hun and Ming Hun are yang, and only the earth is Yin. If the Ming Hun is abnormal, the seven souls will not exist.
Countless clusters of ghost fires suddenly appeared in these three mixed spirit formations.
In each cluster of ghost fires, there are three thin flames, which are exactly the mixed fire of humans... However, in addition to the yin-husbands that were originally yin, no matter what the hustle and fate is, they have also become yin-husbands.
When the ghost fire approached, Xu Ziqing realized that each cluster of ghost fires were three ghosts, and these ghosts were all born exactly the same as his own deity—as if they were his own three gangsters!
Countless pale "Xu Ziqing" swayed around, seeming to be chanting words, but these voices made people unrecognizable, and at the same time they crazily penetrated into human ears, making people unbearable.
After the formation of the magic circle was laid, Xu Ziqing already felt the tingling, and at the same time in the countless small sounds, the tingling sensation became more and more intense, more and more terrifying, and more and more irritating.
No, this is a sign that the mood is shaken!
Xu Ziqing settled down and stopped looking at those ghost fires.
His primordial spirit is clearly still very stable, he has never disintegrated, and naturally he will not allow the chaos that has changed its essence to re-split. That day, the three people mixed up, it was a fake thing at all!
But the power of this kind of three-mixed soul formation is that when these ghost fires appear, the three-mixes that evolve, give the monks the feeling that they are their own three-mixes.
If he believes, this false triad will plunge into his heart, causing him to have the pain of peeling off the seven souls, and he will sink deeper and deeper, thinking that the soul is no longer there... And at this time, the mood drops. He couldn't maintain his original realm at all, and if he was not careful, he would lose his cultivation level and become embarrassed.
Even, he can no longer use his true essence.
It's just that Xu Ziqing has been honed under the Five Refining Swords for many years, and his will has long been extremely strong. How can such a seventh-rank magic array really trap him? The moment he noticed something was wrong, he distinguished between the real and the illusion!
Immediately he took off the bitter bamboo flute and let out a sharp flute sound: "Woo—"
In the blink of an eye, a ray of sound burst out, rushing towards the wildfire that swarmed around!
When Yinmang passed by, those ghost fires dissipated as if they were blown away by something.
However, more ghost fires gathered in the rear, gradually condensing, forming a huge ghost form, and shadowy human figures flashed around on both sides. Then suddenly, a very thin shadow came quickly!
In the boundless ghost fire, there are dark shadows swaying, and these dark shadows are hidden in the dark shadows, almost silent, and they arrive in front of the eyes.
Xu Ziqing is not at all messy, with a mouth, the fire erupts.
The light cyan flame turned into a curtain of fire. Although it was not burning well, it was quiet and almost immortal.
After the fine black shadows rushed, it turned out to be a kind of poisonous needles. They quickly hung on the fire curtain, and the black sap flowed down for a moment, and was scorched by the infant fire.
After a while, it burned out and ceased to exist.
However, the infant fire has not dissipated, forming a perfect circle in all directions, covering Xu Ziqing, and Xu Ziqing once again put the bitter bamboo flute to his lips, making a short short sound.
After a few consecutive sounds, a number of explosions suddenly appeared in the boundless ghost fire, and all the ghost fires suddenly disappeared.
In front of him, the world changed again.
Just under a starry sky, there are two evil sheep and two evil owls.
The evil sheep is three feet high, and the evil owl is one feet wide.
They were burning with a blazing fire, pale and dark blue. Among them, the two red horns on the top of the evil sheep's head were amazingly hot, and within the evil owl's eyes, there was a dark fire flowing.
At the moment they appeared, around the four evil beasts, a suffocating evil spirit was produced. This evil spirit seemed to evoke evil thoughts in people's hearts, making their faces flushed and dizzy, thinking To kill and commit iniquity.
In other words, if this fierce aura is released, if the state of mind is out of control, it will be led to the left and degenerate into a demon.
Since Xu Ziqing knew this was a perfect formation, of course he would be extra careful every time he broke.
The previous three chaotic soul formations were broken, this time it was the sixth rank magic formation called: "Four evil spirits killing formation."
The four evil spirits are fierce stars and four evil spirits, killing oneself is to cause someone to commit suicide after falling into the evil spirit.
Xu Ziqing didn't dare to neglect, but under the influence of the mid-air star force, these four evil beasts were extremely powerful, he thought slightly, and shot out a handful of sunwood seeds-this is the most sun tree, but the ancient hibiscus tree The legacy of his veins, originally one of his eight secondary trees, was once bathed in the blood of the Golden Crow, and the yang power was extremely amazing.
No matter how powerful the sky is at sunrise, the stars in the sky can only be overshadowed.
Therefore, at sunrise, the stars fall asleep.
The hibiscus veins suddenly burst into light, and Xu Ziqing turned thousands of woods into everything, and immediately caused these seeds to take root and sprout, and they grew into towering giant trees. And these giant trees grew luxuriantly, and suddenly burst into bright light!
The next moment, the rays of light clustered into a scorching sun, and in each "scorching sun", there was another bird and bird phantom.
Immediately the scorching sun burst, hundreds of firebirds burst out, with three legs under their feathers, it is the golden crow virtual body!
No matter how powerful Xu Ziqing is, it is impossible to transform Wanmu into a real ancient golden crow. He just uses this ancient Fusang vein that contains extremely pale golden crow blood to transform into an incorporeal body with very little power of golden crow to break the fierce star. Array.
This is as if he turned ten thousand woods into ten thousand dragons, although there is a little real dragon's power, it is far inferior to the real dragon. This Golden Crow is worse than the Ten Thousand Dragons, because the "Wan Mu Hua Ling Jue" is not as wonderful as the "Wan Mu Hua Ling Jue"-and the blood pressure of the real dragon was originally slightly above the Golden Crow. .
Not to mention the ancient true spiritual affairs, I saw that in the blink of an eye, the crowds turned into a torrent and washed over.
The incarnation of the four evil spirits is also extremely powerful. The two sheep are one on the left and the other on the right, and the two owls are up and down, divided into four directions.
But the golden crow is a divine object in the end, and the sun is overpowering the evil, and it will not happen much. The two evil sheep are surrounded by flocks of black crows, and the birds' beaks are pecked and killed. The evil owl is also entangled by several golden crows. A lump.
Xu Ziqing knew that the four evil spirits were not the opponents of the Golden Crow, and he only released his divine consciousness to sweep the starry sky to find the traces of the evil spirits.
After the formation of this magic circle is laid down, although the demons will continue to deploy and increase their backhands, they are like the previous three big formations, and they may not be able to use secret tricks.
He couldn't turn the gutter at this moment.
Sure enough, in the sky full of stars, a dark light suddenly passed by!
It was a meteor with dim light, wrapped in dark and murderous intent, suddenly smashed!
Xu Ziqing was waiting for the blow, his palms pressed together, and suddenly he slapped—
After the crisp sound, two huge slaps came out of nowhere, and left and right coincided, precisely supporting the meteor!
A huge force like the suppression of a mountain fell fiercely, and Xu Ziqing turned his true essence, dragging the meteor with the magical power of that huge palm.
After that, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish suddenly climbed behind him, the Yang Yu opened wide, and a blue dragon came out fiercely!
"boom-"
After the loud noise, the blue dragon collided with the meteor!
At that moment, the meteor burst and the blue dragon shattered.
The countless golden crows also swallowed the four evil spirits!
Four evil killing array, get rid of it!
Immediately afterwards, there was a five-stage magic array, and a five-yin-inspired heart array.
At this time, there was reckless yellow sand, covered with dry bones, and five poisons were drilled out of countless bones, each of which was huge, but there was only one fleshless bone left. The Five Poisons are highly poisonous, and they have led countless bones of the same kind, achieved five bone groups, and surrounded the Xu Ziqing group.
At the same time, the sand flies up, seeming to form many talisman phantoms, and each phantom has a kind of traction, as if there is nothing, as if it can take people's mind away—
Xu Ziqing used the "Ten Thousand Woods Transforming Spirit Art" to release nearly a thousand beasts.
These beasts bite and fought around, fighting with the bones, but once this move was made, Xu Ziqing's true energy cost as much as 30%-a quick battle must be made!
When it was, he rose into the air, and under the yellow sand on the soles of his feet, there were indeed many bones and claws rushing up to pull him into the sand. Xu Ziqing stood up in the air, bursting out the Qingyun needle!
Now these needles can be turned into thousands, rushing in the air wanton, the talisman formed by the yellow sand is disappeared invisible by this chaotic needle.
Colleague, Xu Ziqing opened his palm, and in the palm of his palm, the green vines erupted and pierced the ground.
There are vines growing on this vine, as if countless thick arms have been born, and they have penetrated under the yellow sand, looking for the infinite grains of sand, where the eye of the suppressing circle is!
After about a cup of tea, the beasts have already trampled all the five poisonous bones into broken bones, and the countless thick green vines pulled out the huge bones of the giant python from the ground. Then Xu Ziqing pointed it out, the bones were broken, and the bones were broken. The law is thus broken.
The sixth magic circle is a fourth-rank magic circle, with six suns winning the mixed circle.
Six giants with a height of one hundred meters are spraying vertically and horizontally between the mountains, with infinite power.
When they opened their mouths, they would suck away the soul of the person, and then they would blow hard, and the chaos would be blown away.
But this is easier for Xu Ziqing.
Under such a huge force, Qiao Jin has no effect. He slapped his forehead, and eighteen dragons rushed out of the Yang fish, and bite with the giant!
The wooden dragon is a dragon, but the wooden dragon has no primordial spirit.
The giant's magical powers are useless, and can only be killed by the flesh, and after a moment, the flesh and blood are torn apart.
The sixth line broke.
The seventh array, the third rank array, is the seven emotions desperate array.
Within the seven emotions, happiness, anger, worry, thought, sorrow, fear, and shock, each emotion turns into a real world, making the monk seem to be in reincarnation, trapped in it, unable to control himself.
However, Xu Ziqing once had fellowship with the brother's Yuanshen, and felt the freezing heart of the brother's seven emotions, and he was caught in an instant, the seven emotions were transformed, and they were restrained one by one. After this level, it didn't fall much, on the contrary, it broke the fastest.
The eighth formation, the second rank magic formation, is called the Bafang lore formation.
There are endless enemies in all directions, and there are endless opportunities for murder.
There are many levels, one is broken, and there are many, all of which are linked together, it seems that they will never be exhausted.
Xu Ziqing has consumed 40% of the true essence in his body, he took a deep breath, and opened the Yin Yu wide!
The bloodthirsty monster vine is like countless blood pythons, scrambling to get out!
In an instant, they took root on the ground, and after a few minutes, they continued to spread out!