The entire formation was clattering loudly, and the earth, fire, water and wind reappeared, and the world was in chaos.
The collapse of the Thirty-Six Hall began to accelerate.
More and more black air soared into the sky, and it was obvious that the evil spirits suppressed in the hall escaped. The evil spirits were flying in the sky, and the resentful souls were flying, constantly rushing toward the golden formation power in the sky.
At this moment, Long Xiaoshan's pupils appeared as dead gray as silent, and his eyebrows were extremely red, as if the god of killing was coming.
Seeing the formation breaking, I laughed wildly.
That's when.
A green light burst out from the eyebrows of Long Xiaoshan. A green bottle hung in the sky, blooming with golden light. The mountains, rivers, plants, insects and fish on it seemed to be alive.
Come over and flow constantly.
It is a pure bottle of merit.
Dingdong—
The sound of immortals flows on the small bottle, and the sunset is shining, reflecting the entire soul sea, as if it has changed from a gloomy hell to a blessed land of immortals.
After turning over the bottle, a large number of golden tadpole characters flew out and fell on Long Xiaoshan's soul body.
Long Xiaoshan's soul body suddenly roared.
The murderous aura swept over and formed a bright red demon shadow, colliding with the golden tadpole script, rumbling, and the entire soul sea was trembling, causing stormy waves.
The bright red demon shadow roared: "Those who block my white Qi will die!"
The golden tadpole text continues to die.
But more golden tadpole texts fly out like a torrent.
The murderous aura that was enough to plunder all life and let the void die could not resist the golden tadpole script.
The bright red demon shadow was destroyed inch by inch, and the demon shadow kept roaring, gradually becoming silent.
Although the demon shadow disappeared, the murderous aura was still rampant. The demon shadow was just the remaining obsession in Bai Qi's blood. Now the residual thought of Bai Qi in the blood has been erased, leaving only pure murderous thoughts.
The golden tadpole text kept flowing, suppressing the murderous aura. The blood red on the soul body gradually faded away, returning to golden color, and Long Xiaoshan also withdrew from the blood demon state.
His eyes gradually returned to clear light and he woke up.
"What happened just now?"
Long Xiaoshan shook his head and watched the Yujing Bottle still floating on his soul. When the soul moved, many chaotic memories surged out. He sorted it out. He should have been controlled by the murderous thoughts in Bai Qi's blood just now.
At the critical moment, it was Yu Jingping who saved his life.
Boom!
The roar from all around shocked Long Xiaoshan.
He looked up and saw the chaos in the formation.
He thought to himself that the black aura was raging.
He almost destroyed the formation just now. Although he lost the inspiration of Bai Qi's remnant thoughts, the blood fell back into the formation, but the formation was violently shaken just now and had already formed destruction. Many evil souls escaped from the suppression of the formation.
Continuously colliding with the formation.
His face suddenly changed, forgetting that Zhao Xiaoqiao and the others were still in the formation.
Now that so many evil souls escaped from the formation, they were in danger. Long Xiaoshan rushed out of the altar and rushed down.
In front of the Heavenly Secret Hall.
The Beidou Demon-killing Formation was broken.
Everyone was entangled by the fierce ghost soldiers. These ghost soldiers were full of resentment, and each one was even more terrifying than an ordinary master. Moreover, there were more than ten people rushing over at once, and it was too late for everyone to form a formation again.
Moreover, Yao Yuanjie's eyes became dark, and a trace of black gas emerged, constantly attacking the other people in the Dragon Group.
"No, Yao Yuanjie has been attacked by a ghost, be careful."
Without Yao Yuanjie, it is even more impossible to form a formation.
Everyone sacrificed their magic weapons to fight the Yin soldiers.
The formation was vibrating more and more violently, and more and more Yin soldiers rushed out.
Far from time to time.
Puff!
Han Tong, who had the weakest cultivation, was the first to suffer. His protective magic weapon was broken. Han Tong was chopped to the ground by the ghost soldiers. The ghost soldiers rushed forward, and the screams quickly disappeared, and Han Tong became a
Mummy.
Yan Bing and Zhao Xiaoqiao both sacrificed the spiritual weapons that Long Xiaoshan gave them respectively.
Ge Zhengqing yelled: "Get out."
Regardless of his injuries, he spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, sacrificed a red spirit fire, turned into a fire dragon to rush to kill. Master Enlightenment sacrificed the Great Sun Vajra Wheel, and the Buddha's light was vast, protecting everyone, and rushing out...
As soon as Long Xiaoshan fell below, his heart chilled. In front of Tianji Hall, blood was filled with blood. He lay alone on the ground, his eyes shrank: "Han Tong..."
Han Tong was lying on the ground, his body was shriveled and his skin was blue and black, and he had obviously been killed by the ghost soldiers.
Han Tong is dead.
It proved that the formation must have been broken, and the others were not in danger... The Yin soldiers smelled the smell of flesh and blood and rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
"Get out!" Long Xiaoshan shot out with a gun, and the rhyme of the gun was shocked, and the ghost soldiers exploded one after another.
He soon found a bloodstain and chased after him.
Soon, another corpse appeared on the ground, and it was Ge Zhengqing. Long Xiaoshan trembled, and Ge Zhengqing was actually dead. This was the one with the highest cultivation level except for him. How could he die?
Long Xiaoshan is even more anxious now.
He sacrificed the colorful cloud light shield and plundered out with all his might. Regardless of the siege of the ghost soldiers along the way, he searched for the whereabouts of Zhao Xiaoqiao and others. Soon, he sensed the shock of the spiritual weapon in front of him.
He rushed over and saw a terrifying scene. There were many ghosts in front of him, black air swelling, and some light was seeping out of it.
"Xiao Qiao!"
Long Xiaoshan roared wildly, and a green light rushed out, and the Qingyun Sword was sacrificed. At the same time, Long Xiaoshan people joined the gun and turned into a golden light to kill him.
Rumble!
The sword and spear light collided against the rolling black air at the same time, crackling!
A large number of Yin soldiers exploded, and the black gas seemed to be cut into butter by a knife. It separated a passage. Long Xiaoshan finally saw members of the Long Group besieged by Yin soldiers.
Master Wudao sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Great Sun Vajra Wheel burst into a strong golden light. Yan Bing, Zhao Xiaoqiao, and Pei Qinbao looked pale and covered in scars. They fell at his feet, and the Buddha light protected them.
Seeing that they were still alive, Long Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief and swept down.
"Master Enlightenment!"
Long Xiaoshan's eyes condensed. At this time, the golden light of the Great Sun Vajra Wheel was so powerful that it had already exerted complete power. How could it be? Master Wudao's cultivation was only an eighth-level great spirit master. At most, this cultivation could only exert a small part of the power of the spiritual weapon.
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Soon, he saw the blood oozing out of Master Huodao’s seven orifices, and immediately realized that Master Huodao used his life to activate his spiritual weapon.
Master Wudao felt relieved when he saw Long Xiaoshan appearing, and smiled slightly at him, his eyes slowly closed, and the Great Sun Vajra Wheel suddenly lost its light and fell to the ground.
"master!"
Long Xiaoshan felt the breath of Wudao disappear, and his face turned sad. He understood that just now, Master Wudao passed away.
Obviously, Master Wudao protected others with his life.
Woo--
The ghost soldiers roared, lost the resistance of the Buddha's light, rushed down violently, and a trace of red appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes, and the spear was shaking, and the bang!
All the Yin soldiers who rushed over were strangled into nothingness by the guns.