237, formation pressure(1/2)
Let go of everything!
Even death.
Ding Xie felt that he was no longer afraid, uneasy, and worried about gains and losses.
What changed was calmness and the indifference of facing everything.
He held the Zunhun Banner in his hand tightly and waved it gently. The powerful mana burst out, but it did not have much impact on him.
The consumption of mana was not as intense as he imagined.
Nearly a thousand Yin spirits within the banner responded to him.
The three Jindan Yin gods are like arms and fingers.
"It turns out that this is what it feels like to use a magic weapon that matches your own strength."
When Ding Xie soared into the sky and the soul flag waved, the black mist lingered and turned into majestic aura to accompany him around.
The clear sky suddenly darkened.
The storm is sweeping.
Grandmaster Huanghuang is as oppressive as prison!
"How?" A floating voice sounded in Ding Xie's ears.
That's Tushanjun.
Since Ding Xie was promoted to the Grand Master of the Golden Pill, he no longer needs to exert great control over the soul flags and fine-tune his magic power.
If you have this strength, you can do whatever you want.
"There is no such thing as a happy life."
…
Three demons and ghosts roared.
The green and black baby's big red eyes stared at Ding Xie.
The body rotates, and the moonlight flows from the sky and falls into the broken wine bottle. With this opportunity to recover, the demon ghost's injuries have recovered to less than half.
The muttered incantation only increases the power of the spells in hand.
The gray mist rose and fell like a tide, instantly filling the formation where the ancestor of the Ding family was sitting.
Boom!
The mist escaped and impacted, and the formation shattered in response.
The ancestor of the Ding family could no longer hold on, and the lotus flying sword exploded out, taking his body flying with it.
He hurriedly used magic to stabilize his body, and quickly took pills to relieve his injuries.
The aura of the great formation was connected to him. In order to protect the foundation-building juniors in his family, most of the backlash from the destruction also fell on him, leaving at most 30% to 20% of his combat power.
It's a pity that the demon has escaped from trouble.
Even if Ding Xie used 'Endure Death' in the end, he could only let go of the demons and ghosts in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
"well……"
"It's over!"
The voice was full of despair.
If I had known this, I should not have opened the lock at that time, but instead released such a disaster.
The ancestor of the Ding family waved to take back the magic weapon Flying Sword.
After this demon in the middle stage of the golden elixir escapes control, its strength will grow explosively, and more people will inevitably die.
"Roar!"
Once the formation was shattered, the pressure rippled widely.
The elders of the Ding family who have built their foundations feel great pressure, and the gray fog has already enveloped the back mountain of Beiluoshan, and in a few moments it may envelope the entire Beiluoshan.
"fog?"
"What's the fog? It's obviously the birth of a demon."
"The formation has been broken."
"..."
"Run away!"
The mana fluctuations touched it, and the Ding family members who were originally on tenterhooks immediately panicked.
Originally, the Dao family had no worries as their ancestors were in charge. Unexpectedly, within a moment, the situation was reversed, and the monsters under the moon actually broke free from the formation.
I couldn't even feel the pressure just now, I could only see the fierce fighting.
The pressure that is now spreading is like a rope wrapped around my neck, getting tighter and tighter.
Things have come to such a dangerous stage.
And this is the situation Ding Chuanli least wants to see.
For the sake of the Ding family and Beiluoshan, we must take action to drive away the three-body demon ghost, or at least let him leave Beiluoshan.
Li Daoyou was seriously injured and his combat power was damaged. Ding Xie entered the Golden Pill for the first time, but he used it to endure death.
Generally speaking, it is not difficult to drive away demons and ghosts.
Ding Chuanli obviously could not give up his own life and the life of the Ding family in Beiluoshan for other living beings, even though this demon was originally controlled by it.
In the flash of lightning, Ding Chuanli formulated a strategy and sent a message.
Ding Xie's expression did not change, but his lips moved slightly. He didn't know what he said to Ding Chuanli.
Then he turned to look straight at the three-body demon that controlled the mist and wind.
"He seems to have seen something."
Hearing Ding Xie's words, Tu Shanjun was not surprised. This demon was very sane, and the other party also saw that Tu Shanjun's strength was damaged.
That's why I didn't escape directly now.
Tu Shanjun had been practicing for more than a year to accumulate all the Yin Soul Pills, and he recovered from all his injuries in an instant.
The body of a Golden elixir master shouldn't be able to recover so quickly, but who would expect Tu Shanjun to have such a sharp weapon in his hand?
Of course, this may seem wasteful.
For Tu Shanjun, the Yinhun Pill is just a reserve of evil energy and has no way to help him improve his cultivation.
For other monks, the Yinhun Pill is an extremely rare cultivation pill.
However, Tu Shanjun is not someone who cares about spirit stones. Compared to spirit stones, the Yinhun Dan has a greater effect on him.
Only the best choice is to attribute great power to oneself.
The so-called maximum effect can be achieved by using it on others, but it also depends on who this other person is.
The three-body demon ghost's eyes turned from greed to fear. He had not forgotten how powerful the red-haired ghost cultivator was.
He still dared to fight even though the opponent was seriously injured. Now it seemed that the ghost's aura was no longer erratic and was as stable as ever. How could he not feel scared?
So without thinking too much, he turned around and used the escape technique to fly into the clouds and mist.
With the strength of the middle stage of Jindan, escaping from Beiluoshan is just a thought.
"Want to run?"
Ding Xie fiercely threw the soul-honoring flag.
The shadows of ten soul flags appeared in the turbulent black mist, immediately blocking the way of the demons and ghosts.
The small formation formed by the ten direction soul flags is like an iron barrel.
Let the demons and ghosts have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
"Edict!"
When the formation manifested, each of the Jindan Yinshen carried a huge soul flag, and the shadow of the soul flag changed from virtual to real.
The wind calms down and the fog subsides, and the silence becomes quiet, as if you are facing the netherworld.
The three-body demon ghost felt like he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't break free.
The moonlight was covered, even the strength was suppressed, and the golden elixir that was originally shining in the belly also lost its brilliance.
I originally wanted to release my spiritual consciousness to explore, but then I found that my spiritual consciousness was also extremely compressed.
"It's a pity that Yin Shen is not complete and the whole formation has not been completed."
Ding Xie sighed lightly.
If there are tens of thousands of ghosts in the Ten Directions Ghost King Killing Formation, and the ten golden elixir gods preside over it, fighting across ranks will be as natural as eating and drinking.
"But it's enough to have three Jindan Yin gods holding the formation."
To be continued...