I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 39 Unfinished Building Swallowing Formation? Oops, I was saved by Yin Ling!
Chapter 39 Unfinished Building Swallowing Formation? Oops, I was saved by Yin Ling!
Chapter 39 The unfinished building devouring formation? Oops, I was saved by the Yin Spirit!
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 39 The unfinished building devouring formation? Oops, I was saved by the Yin Spirit!
Nancheng District, Linshi.
There are several roofed buildings with no windows or doors repaired on the overgrown wasteland. They are the famous unfinished buildings in this city.
The unfinished buildings have no atmosphere of life, and the unsightly cement buildings are full of desolation, dilapidation and vicissitudes of life.
What's amazing is that the "Music of the World" is playing on the first floor of a certain building, and if you get closer, you can see sunflowers everywhere.
From time to time in the spacious house, cats meow, puppies bark, and old people laugh.
It was the old lady who adopted stray animals.
It's looking like it's going to rain.
The old lady was deciding to move the flowers.
She didn't know that on the roof of her 20th-floor building, there were three masked men with angry looks standing at the moment.
They were eyeing the old woman's life.
The masked man bowed down to the leading masked man: "Master Prophet, thunder will resound here soon."
The masked person in the lead was exquisite and short in stature. Every move she made was indescribably delicate and agile. Her breath was vaguely unsteady and she seemed to be injured.
She raised her hand to make a few prints, and a lightning array landed on the roof of the unfinished building at her feet.
Finish these things.
The prophet clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Even a small matter like destroying evidence requires me to do it myself. I really don't know what purpose Luohu has in raising trash like you."
The other masked man was frightened and said hurriedly: "Master Prophet, you don't know something. Recently, a guy appeared in Beihai who repeatedly destroyed Master Luohu's luck formation. It is indeed because of our lack of ability. We are afraid that the destruction will not be complete and leave clues to be destroyed.
That guy noticed this."
Hear the words.
The prophet turned around.
Staring at the two people who were groveling in front of them.
The prophet snorted coldly: "Luohu's luck formation will indeed only hinder the plan to find the king."
Being reprimanded indirectly.
The two masked men were terrified.
They bent their heads lower.
The prophet suddenly shifted his attention downstairs.
The masked man cleverly changed the subject: "Over the years, we have pushed her luck to the extreme, but she is still blessed to be accompanied by spiritual beings. She is indeed a person with great luck."
Another masked man also said: "Anyway, we have almost captured her luck. With the blessing of her soul, the formation can absorb at least 10 more Taiyin Yin spirits."
Different from the excitement of the two masked men.
A cold light flashed in the prophet's eyes, and she only said: "Since Beihai already has an existence that cannot be easily confronted, let's find an opportunity to get the Sanqing Bell back."
She waved her long sleeves lazily.
Move to the tall building.
The prophet moved her fingers where the two masked men could not see, and changed the formation she had just laid out.
She always asked her to clean up the messes of these guys, but she didn't dare to let Luo Hu step in. To put it bluntly, she still felt that she was not worthy of being regarded as a superior.
She exists only to find the king of their Asura clan and become their future queen.
These little guys dare to let her take action.
You need to have the awareness of death.
The prophet said without looking back: "Remember, make sure you collect the old woman's soul before leaving here."
The masked men shouted in unison: "Yes!"
Wait for the masked man to look up again.
The figure of the prophet has long disappeared before his eyes.
They waited for the thunderstorm to come.
soon.
The black world suddenly flashed with light.
The light goes from far to near.
Not long after.
The vein-like thunder shredded the dark clouds in the sky, forcing the violent storm to hit the earth.
Zigzag electric lights resounded through the sky.
Shocking and frightening.
With the blessing of the thunder formation.
Thunder flew down and went straight to the unfinished building.
The sunflowers that were not moved into the house by the old woman were baptized by rain and whipped to ashes by thunder and lightning.
Just as the masked man further caused an accident, several figures flashed across the top of the tall building in the rain.
Under the pouring rain.
Ma Weiwei was the first to appear in the rain.
She held the Bagua Mirror in her arms: "It's you again!? Uncle Master, we must not let them go this time!"
The white-bearded old man in Taoist robes said: "If you dare to harm others, you are not afraid of divine punishment."
One of the masked men said: "That's not a bad tone. It depends on whether you can keep us."
Another masked man laughed wildly: "It is you Taoists who are punished by heaven. The rules of Buddhism cannot restrain us."
The next second.
A fierce battle raged on a rainy night.
With more and more lightning.
The heavier rain fell in response, like a torrential downpour, and the world was suddenly enveloped in boundless storms of wind and rain.
The formation was activated at this moment.
The thunder array glowing with purple light lit up in the rain.
Lead the thunder from the sky to the top of the building.
The friction of lightning creates fire.
The unknown fire spread into the building, burning more brilliantly in a place where there was not much combustible material.
The old woman in an unfinished building collapsed on the ground, and next to her was a flowerpot that she accidentally dropped and broke.
A group of stray cats and dogs protect the old woman.
There is no doubt about it.
The old woman fainted while carrying flowers.
No one can wake up the old woman.
Panic spread throughout the room.
At this time.
A dog barked to suppress the panic.
Cats and dogs that were agitated by the flames were instantly quiet.
They already know the time of the old woman's death.
They don't want to live.
They chose to face it together.
at the same time.
The battle on the rooftop has entered a fierce stage.
But soon.
With the operation of the formation.
The strong smell of blood filled the nostrils of everyone present.
Everyone in the formation vomited blood.
"No, this is not a simple lightning formation!"
"The Prophet has given up on us!?"
"Everyone, retreat quickly!"
“I’ll take the back seat, Weiwei, run quickly!”
"Uncle Master——!?"
The masked man is no longer fond of fighting.
They struggled to get away from the formation.
But there was no way to escape the trap.
In the chaos, Ma Weiwei was pushed off the 20-story roof by her uncle.
But she knew it wasn't murder.
Compared to being devoured by formations of flesh and blood and soul.
Falling from a building is the least serious injury.
Just when Ma Weiwei was about to use her spiritual power to protect herself, she found that the spiritual energy around her was also swallowed up by the formation.
Just when she was at a loss.
A pair of hands wrapped around her waist.
The voice laughed like this: "I actually saved your life. For this reason, I put aside the umbrella Ajiu gave me. So, you can't threaten to accept me later."
Ma Weiwei landed safely.
She clutched her aching chest.
Then she discovered that the person who saved her was the Lolita girl she had seen at Yan Jiu's Slow Walk Funeral Home.
Hanging in the rain, Jiang Azi pulled out a Queen of Hearts without any pattern.
The next second.
The sweet girl was replaced by the terrifying ghost in red.
The figure used the force to fly up to the roof.
The red clothes fluttered in the howling wind.
It also stimulated Ma Weiwei's heartbeat.
Ma Weiwei followed closely behind.
She then saw the red-clothed Yin spirit, who was being yelled to be killed by everyone in the metaphysics world, holding a broken blade and splitting the Devouring Formation.
Oops!
They were saved by Yin spirits!?
Why is there a sense of déjà vu that makes no distinction between friend and foe?
Ma Weiwei's outlook on life seemed to be reshaped.
The feeling of being shattered became more and more intense.
Until Jiang Azi stepped on the masked man's face.
Pain in mask human face.
Ma Weiwei was shocked.
Jiang Azi exerted great force on his feet: "I'll spare your lives first, and when Ajiu comes back after arresting the people, you will be rewarded!"
The white-bearded Taoist priest and a few others helped each other.
I saw this brutal scene.
I almost subconsciously drew my sword.
Fortunately, they still know who saved them.
Ma Weiwei's eyes were blank: "You..."
Jiang Azi said with a ferocious face: "Team Leader Ma, don't you recognize me?"
Ma Weiwei: "..." Do you think I should know you like this?
