The area where tens of thousands of battleships are located is not very far from Mercury. At this moment, the Red Sea covers all directions. With the combined efforts of these tens of thousands of monks, all their cultivation bases are integrated into the Red Sea and refining begins!
It is said to be refining, but in fact, under the auspices of Chi Lin and four others, this will be a special magic circle!
The foundation of this magic circle is actually an extremely vicious secret technique of the Weiyang tribe, whose name is Fusion of Souls and Destruction of Magical Spirits!
To put it simply, the whole process is to forcefully pour a large number of soul bodies into the embryo in a special way, so that the embryo will form an existence similar to a human bomb under the continuous refining, and after the blessing and transformation of the formation,
Once it self-destructs, the resulting power is so great that it is not just the superposition of all the soul bodies' own cultivation, but a geometric explosion.
The reason why it is vicious is that the more souls are integrated and the higher the cultivation level, the more powerful and terrifying the self-destruction will be. And the astonishing number of Taoist monks in these tens of thousands of battleships obviously do not know that their
Its function is to provide soul body!
And this formation will also allow their souls to gradually integrate into it after their cultivation is integrated, and they will unknowingly become part of the formation.
These... are just one of Taoist Youran's plans!
At this moment, outside the scope of the Red Sea, the stars are empty. There are four areas that are hidden in the distortion. Each of these four areas has many Taoist warships. The specific reason is not known, but only received.
The Taoist monks who came here to wait for their mission.
They are the second plan of Taoist Youran!
It has to be said that Taoist Youran is indeed a genius. When he repaired the Weiyang clan's large ship and could not leave, he actually decided to destroy Venus based on the appearance of Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran in this short period of time and changes.
Plan for the second line of defense.
This plan is simple to say, it is to surround the point for reinforcements, use Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran as bait, lure the federation to rescue, and destroy as many as they come. And based on Taoist Youran's judgment, there is a certain possibility that the federation will arrange a visit for this rescue.
What looks like a counterattack is actually a false shot.
"Once this happens... when they arrive, it will be the time when the soul-melting magic-destroying spirit breaks out. This time, we have destroyed the main force of the federation, and the Venus formation eye in the solar system formation will be self-defeating!"
“I just hope there won’t be too few people coming!”
"But even if no one really comes to rescue, these two soul-melting magic-destroying spirits with embryonic bodies and psychic powers will have miraculous effects in the battle on Venus!" Taoist Leisurely, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the Mercury Weiyang clan's ship, squinted.
He raised his eyes, covering his expectant gaze, smiled slightly, and whispered softly.
Taoist Youran's soul-melting magic spirit is at a disadvantage due to the federation's cultivation and knowledge. Even with the solar system formation, it is difficult to detect and know, so at this moment, it is still carried out according to the original plan.
The army started to move and made a gesture of attacking. While leaving Venus and pressing forward, Li Xingwen and many people had already flown out in advance and rushed to the place agreed with Feng Qiuran.
Even so, every time the Federation launches, there are a large number of think tanks analyzing and deducing behind it, inferring the changes in the battle situation based on every clue. Therefore, even if they are not aware of the existence of such vicious spells, there is still the possibility of encirclement and reinforcements.
, was still added to the battle, so there were ways to deal with it in the original layout.
However, it is unknown how effective this response method will be.
At this moment, Taoist Youran's plan and the Federation's rescue are being launched. Wang Baole, who is at the center of this storm, in the area covered by the Red Sea, and inside the two fog masses being refined, is facing the crisis of his life.
, a rare difficult choice!
He didn't know how Feng Qiuran was doing now, but he knew very well that with the power of his imperial armor and body, everything in this red mist was being corroded crazily, so Feng Qiuran might be able to hold on longer than he could.
Not much, and most likely even not as good as myself.
This red mist was extremely strange. Not only was it capable of suppression, blockade, and corrosion, it was also filled with an indescribable coldness. No matter how hard Wang Baole struggled, it was to no avail. He felt as if he had become a flying insect, and
This blood mist is like a big hand, holding him in the palm of his hand. Let alone being unable to escape, even if he moves, it is very difficult.
He could only watch helplessly as the surrounding red mist gradually eroded the Imperial Armor. It is conceivable that once the Imperial Armor was completely eroded, his body, even his Nascent Soul, and even his soul would be instantly melted by the mist after losing the protection of the Imperial Armor.
"Even if I have the spirit grease, I will only delay it for a little longer..." Wang Baole's heart became more and more sinking. Although he couldn't notice the changes outside and didn't know if he was still where he was, he was very uneasy in his heart.
"If the Weiyang tribe takes me and Feng Qiuran as bait..." Wang Baole thought of this, his eyes narrowed, and his heart became more anxious. He tried to break free again but still nothing changed. This made him gradually irritated, and his sense of crisis became stronger. He understood that if he continued
If you go down, you may have a narrow escape from death!
"The only way is to keep self-destructing. Instead of being trapped and waiting to die, it is better to see if we can completely blow up this place... The only concern is that after the explosion, it will be difficult to fight against the four gods... No.
, and the Mielizi must be chasing after them!" Wang Baole struggled in his heart, regretting that this place was not close to Mars, otherwise, he could still summon the underworld weapon at any cost.
"Nevermind!" Wang Baole's eyes showed ferocity, he gritted his teeth, and was about to gather his clones to self-destruct. But at the moment when his clones gathered together and wanted to self-destruct, his eyes suddenly widened and he suddenly looked at the tumbling figure in front of him.
Mist!
In this bloody mist, a face flashed past. Although the face disappeared in an instant, Wang Baole could still clearly see the ferocity and greed in its expression. It seemed that Wang Baole found this place very delicious and wanted to take a bite.
"This is..." Wang Baole's heart was beating wildly. He gave up on self-destruction. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and carefully looked at the squirming mist around him. Soon, he saw a face again. It was different from the previous one.
The face has a blank expression.
This scene made Wang Baole's eyes gleam, but he did not act rashly, but continued to wait. Gradually, more and more faces appeared, some male and female, some cruel, some confused, some greedy, some
of obscenity.
As various faces emerged, wisps of soul fluctuations also condensed in the mist and spread to Wang Baole.
"Send me a pillow if I'm sleepy?" Wang Baole blinked, and his heart soon became ecstatic. The thing he was least afraid of were souls. As a Mingzi, seeing these souls was no different from seeing slaves.
The appearance of these souls made Wang Baole surprised and at the same time began a careful analysis.
"Although I don't know why there are souls, as long as there are souls in this mist, if there are more souls, it is not impossible to lift the blockade with my underworld method, and there is no need to clone and self-destruct!"
"And the soul can also be used as my means... But after the blockade is lifted, even with the control of the soul, it is still almost impossible to fight against four psychics and a large number of monk warships, and to rescue Feng Qiuran." Wang Baole thought.
Here, squint your eyes.
"Unless my combat power can explode by leaps and bounds in a very short period of time..."
"Combat power...isn't it just killing to a certain extent, so...Night Eye Jue..." Wang Baole showed a hint of madness in his eyes. The road to Nightmare Eye Jue is destined to be through killing, and he doesn't want to take it unless it is absolutely necessary.
After all, Yuan Ying Kung Fu is the bridge between foundation and sublimation. It is very important and can determine the level of the future to some extent.
"Without the present, how can we talk about the future!" Wang Baole is also a decisive person. At this moment, his eyes are slowly becoming bloodshot, and he is determined in his murmur. He no longer hesitates. Although he cannot lift his hands, he is silently reciting the Nightmare Eye Secret in his heart.
Taoism.
Soon, a strange closed black eye was gradually outlined behind him, exuding bursts of black aura, contaminating the surroundings and covering all directions. At the same time, an evil and cold feeling slowly emerged.