An Qingli didn't bother to answer, and immediately used a high-level array to trap the scurrying rocks.
A few little ones immediately stared at it.
The scurrying stones kept running rampant in the killing array.
"The stone is alive?" Xiao Lingxi was surprised.
An Qingli called out Feng Marn.
Feng Mar sat on the shoulders of a human skeleton, holding a fist-sized ghost toad in her hand, and wearing a black spirit treasure cloak, she appeared proudly.
An Qingli sighed in his heart. With such an exaggerated shape, he felt like he was seeing Meng Die back then.
Feng Mar looked at the rocks scurrying around in the killing array. After just one glance, he said excitedly: "This stone is possessed by a spirit body, which is equivalent to being possessed by a ghost."
"What kind of soul?" An Qingli asked.
Feng Yu said: "The soul, which is not too complete, seems to be controlled by a ray of soul separated by a great power. But this ray of soul has its own independent and complete consciousness. How wonderful!"
An Qingli thought about it and temporarily accepted Feng Yin into the finger space.
Possessed by a wisp of divine soul, it can act independently. It seems to be more wonderful than the only one of the Four Elephant Sacred Trees.
"This sorcery is quite powerful." Xiao Jintan muttered, "With a ray of soul attached to it, the stone can move freely and escape. If a ray of soul possessed those humans and beasts in the Mahayana realm, wouldn't it be a catastrophe?"
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Bingfeng also followed: "We just sent several wooden puppets in. Maybe after those wooden puppets are possessed, they will turn against us."
Xiao Lingxi nodded quickly, and said with a little bit of joy: "Fortunately, those wooden puppets are not of a high level, otherwise they would be a big trouble."
The other little ones also agreed.
The little Pegasus added: "I just don't know how these souls were created. Could it be that they are controlled by the First Emperor?"
"It's possible! It's possible!" The other little ones actively cheered.
However, if it is really the spirit of the First Emperor, then the power of Zhou Shihuang is simply unimaginable.
An Qingli removed the array and let Xiao Huzi out to test the fighting power of the stone.
His combat power is average. Apart from some speed and being able to hit people in the air, he doesn't have any great abilities.
After the test, Xiao Huzi released the power of thunder and lightning and easily solved the stone and the soul.
An Qingli took the little tiger in and released Shangshan and Qiwu.
Two Mahayana realm formation masters teamed up to set up a large formation outside the barrier, and it was a large space formation, and ordinary souls could not leave it.
After taking back Shang Shan and Qi Wu, a few low-level wooden puppets, carrying high-level talismans, entered the space formation and bombarded the corridor barrier.
Because the level of the wooden puppet was not high, he blew himself up inside.
Low-level puppets kept pouring in, and violent explosions continued.
Many souls scrambled to emerge from the cracks in the blasted barrier.
"boom!"
There was another earth-shaking explosion.
Thousands of souls swarmed out, filling almost half of the space.
Those souls are eager to break out of the space array, want to escape, or find something that possesses them.
However, it's always a little bit worse.
Just a little bit different.
The boundary of the great space array is clearly right in front of us, but it is always far away and difficult to reach.
A spirit is grinning.
The Moon Emperor estimated from outside the formation that the soul had reached the immortal level, but it was still just a ray of distraction, not the true entity that separated those souls.
With a thought in his mind, An Qingli sent the people in the finger space into another space's magic weapon, and then sent him alone to the mustard space.
The space magic weapon that was temporarily accommodated had reached the level of spiritual treasure, which was several levels higher than the space magic weapon that Feng Marri relied on most. The other Mahayana realms lamented the generosity of the alchemy master.
Shangshan came out of the Mustard Seed Space, crossed his legs in his finger-wrap space, and began to control the formation with his finger tricks.
The fingers of the Supreme Being are long, soft and beautiful, more beautiful than most female cultivators in the world.
Between the soft fingers, the finger movements are fast.
In the great space formation, another killing formation took place and a hurricane roared.
Those ferocious and dissatisfied spirits kept wailing and running around in this hurricane.
The formation was filled with gloomy energy, accompanied by the shrill cries of ghosts and howls of wolves.
An immortal ghost, dragging its remains, crashed through the frantic hurricane. Through the large barrier, it seemed to have discovered Shangshan and An Qingli, and it even let out a threatening scream.
An Qingli flicked his finger, and a ball of black fire almost reached the ghost.
The ghost was so frightened that he backed away.
That black fire is scarier than a ghost!
But before the ghost had retreated a few feet, the Shangshan Finger Technique suddenly changed, and a powerful hurricane like a whirlpool dragged the ghost along, causing violent chaos like a biting bite.
In just a moment, the immortal ghost was torn apart and his soul flew away.
There were gusty winds and strange screams.
It lasted for two full hours before the formation was temporarily peaceful.
The Moon Emperor was on guard outside the formation, while An Qingli released a ball of black fire into the formation to clear away the yin energy within the formation.
"boom!"
With the help of the rich Yin Qi, the black fire burned blazingly.
The black fire released in the late Mahayana period has caused even the best to shrink their eyelashes, and there is a hidden smile in their eyes. My wife is becoming more and more powerful, and there is a long way to go to revive her husband.
Within the great space formation, the surging Yin Qi was continuously dissipated by the black fire.
When the Yin Qi is almost exhausted, Shangshan controls the formation, cracks a gap in the space formation, and An Qingli collects the black fire, enters the mustard space, and then collects it into his own Dantian.
In the Dantian, a small wisp of black fire burned faintly.
The practice of "Eight Desolations of the Netherworld" is divided into three stages.
The first stage is to open up the 720 acupoints in the body, which has already been completed.
The second stage is to breed the netherworld fire in the Dantian.
Today's cultivation has just reached this stage.
Thanks to the tens of thousands of years of soul support from entering the First Emperor, and the collected ghost energy, the long second phase went very smoothly.
If you don't enter this place, you don't know how long it will take for the fire to be conceived in the first place.
Opportunity!
When a monk reaches the later stage, there is one thing that he values the most.
They don't lack understanding and mind, they just lack this kind of thing.
If you don't take risks and wander around, how can you get such hard-to-buy opportunities?
Only with such an opportunity that is hard to sell for money, it is possible to reach the top of the same level of combat power.
An Qingli uses Dantian to nourish fire, and the fire nourishes An Qingli's Dantian and limbs, making An Qingli's whole body extremely comfortable.
A low-level wooden puppet was sacrificed out of the mustard space by An Qingli, entered the space formation, and went to the corridor where the barrier was destroyed.
What the puppet sees is what An Qingli sees, and Xiao Jintan protects An Qingli's soul.
Because of the strangulation of the space formation, all the gravel inside was turned into powder.
Dust all over the floor.
The puppet continues inside.
Inside is an empty soul-nurturing array, and a huge stone wall standing in front of the wooden puppet.