I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 238 Formation Pressure
Drop everything!
Even death.

Ding Xie felt that he was no longer afraid, uneasy, and worrying about gains and losses.
Instead, it is calm, and facing all the indifference.

Clenching the soul banner in his hand tightly, he waved it lightly, and the powerful mana surged and burst out, but it didn't affect him too much.

The consumption of mana was not as high as he imagined.

Nearly a thousand Yin gods in the banner responded to him.

The three golden elixir yin gods are even more like arms and fingers.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of using a magic weapon that matches one's own strength."

Ding Xie soared into the sky, and when the soul flag swung, the black mist lingered and turned into a majestic aura to accompany him.

The clear sky darkened instantly.

The storm is sweeping.

Grandmaster Huanghuang is as oppressive as a prison!

"How?" A floating voice sounded in Ding Xie's ear.

That is Mr. Tu Shan.

Since Ding Xie was promoted to the Grandmaster of Golden Core, he no longer needs to exert all his efforts to control the soul streamer and fine mana.

With this strength, you can do whatever you want.

"It's not a pleasure at all."

……

The three ghosts roared.

The green and black baby's big red eyes stared at Ding Xie.

The body rotates, and the moonlight rushes from the sky and falls into the broken wine bottle. With this opportunity to recover, the ghost's injuries have recovered by half.

The muttered mantra increases the power of the technique in hand.

The gray mist ebbed and flowed like a tide, and in an instant it filled the formation where the ancestor of the Ding family was sitting.

Boom!

The mist dissipated and impacted, and the large formation shattered in response.

The patriarch of the Ding family couldn't hold on any longer, the flying sword from the lotus platform exploded, and even his body was blown away.

Hastily used spells to stabilize the body, and quickly took the elixir to relieve the injury.

The aura of the great formation is connected with him. In order to protect the foundation-builders in the family, most of the backlashes that have been broken also fall on him, and there are at most [-]-[-]% of his combat power left.

It's a pity that the ghost has already escaped.

Even though Ding Xie used 'endurance to death' in the end, he could only helplessly let go of the ghosts in the middle stage of Jindan.

"Ugh……"

"It's over!"

The voice was full of despair.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have opened the lock at that time, but instead released such a scourge.

The patriarch of the Ding family beckoned to retrieve the magic weapon, the flying sword.

After the demons in the mid-Gold Core stage are out of control, their strength will increase explosively, and more people will inevitably die.

"Roar!"

Once the formation is shattered, the coercion spreads widely.

The elders of the Ding family's foundation building felt great pressure, and the gray fog had already enveloped the back mountain of Beiluo Mountain, and it might cover the entire Beiluo Mountain in a while.

"fog?"

"What fog is it? It's clearly the birth of a demon."

"The formation is broken."

"..."

"Run away!"

When the mana fluctuated, it immediately made the Ding family members who had been on tenterhooks panic.

Originally, the Dao family had their ancestors in charge, so they should have no worries. Unexpectedly, the situation turned around in just a moment, and the ghost under the moon broke free from the formation.

Just now I couldn't even feel the coercion, I could only see the intensity of the fighting.

The pressure that spreads now is like a rope wrapped around the neck, getting tighter and tighter.

Things have come to such a jeopardy.

And it was the last situation that Ding Chuanli didn't want to see.

For the sake of the Ding family and also for Beiluoshan, the three-body demon must be driven away, at least let him leave Beiluoshan.

Li Daoyou was seriously injured, his combat power was damaged, Ding Xie entered the golden core for the first time, but he used it to endure death.

All in all, it is not difficult to drive away the ghosts.

Ding Chuanli obviously couldn't give up his own life and the lives of Ding's family in Beiluoshan for the sake of other creatures, even though this ghost was originally restrained by it.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Chuanli formulated a strategy and came over via voice transmission.

Ding Xie's expression didn't change, but his lips moved slightly, not knowing what he said to Ding Chuanli.

Turning to look up at the three ghosts who manipulated the mist and wind.

"He seemed to see something."

Hearing Ding Xie's words, Mr. Tu Shan was not surprised. This ghost was very intelligent, and the other party also saw that Mr. Tu Shan's strength was damaged.

So now there is no direct escape.

Tu Shanjun sacrificed all the ghost pills he had accumulated for more than a year, and he recovered all his injuries in an instant.

It shouldn't be so fast to recover the body of Jindan Grandmaster, but who knows that Tu Shanjun has such a sharp weapon in his hand.

Of course, the move may seem wasteful.

For Tu Shanjun, the Yinhun Pill is just a reserve of evil energy, and there is no way to help him improve his cultivation.

For other monks, Yinhun Pill is an extremely rare cultivation pill.

However, Tu Shanjun is not someone who cares about spirit stones. Compared with spirit stones, Yinhun Pill has a greater effect on him.

Only Weili belongs to himself is the best choice.

The so-called using it for others can exert the greatest effect, it also depends on who this other person is.

The eyes of the three-body ghost turned from greed to fear, and he did not forget how powerful the red-haired ghost was.

He dared to fight while the other party was seriously injured. Now it seemed that the ghost's aura was no longer erratic and stable as before, so how could it not make him feel scared.

So without thinking too much, I turned around and was about to fly through the clouds and use the escape technique.

With the strength of Jindan mid-term, escaping from Beiluoshan is just a matter of thought.

"Want to run?"

Ding Xie violently threw out the soul banner.

Ten phantoms of soul banners appeared in the turbulent black mist, immediately blocking the ghost's way.

The small formation formed by the ten-direction soul banners is like an iron bucket.

Let ghosts have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth.

"Edict!"

When the great formation manifested, each of the Jindan Yinshen carried a huge soul banner, and the shadow of the soul banner turned from virtual to real.

The wind is calm and the fog is extinguished, and the silence is quiet, as if facing the darkness.

The three-body ghost felt trapped in a quagmire and couldn't break free.

The moonlight was covered, and even its strength was suppressed, and the golden core that was originally shining in the belly also lost its brilliance.

Originally, I wanted to release the spiritual consciousness to investigate, but found that the spiritual consciousness was also extremely compressed.

"Unfortunately, the yin spirit is not complete, and the formation has not been completed."

Ding Xie sighed lightly.

If there are tens of thousands of yin ghosts in the killing formation of the ghost kings of the ten directions, and the ten golden elixir yin gods preside over the formation, fighting at higher levels will be as natural as eating and drinking.

"However, it is enough to have three Jindan Yinshen in the battle."

"Enter my formation, cut off the five senses and six senses, cut off the brilliance of the golden core, damage the breath of life, and erode the body." Ding Xie bluntly told, but this time even if he told the power of the ghost formation, he couldn't decipher it. .

"Roar."

The ghost mobilized its mana, and sat cross-legged on the ground with three bodies, and the gray mist kept inflating its body continuously.

In the blink of an eye, it has become a tall figure of two or three feet.

The six eyes glared wide open, anxiously looking for the position of the master of the formation.

"Don't worry, let me make a firestorm."

"Ghost King Order!"

"Bone-eroding evil wind."

Yinfa turns into a light beam and points it on the soul banner, and the Jindan Yinshen of the Rakshaxu Clan catches a small command flag and throws it into the tall virtual banner behind him.

The complex incantations flickered and gathered into a distorted word 'wind'.

Between the orders, there was an angry howl.

This wind not only scrapes flesh and blood, but also drills into human bones like a living thing.

The mana barrier erected by the ghost was eroded into a sieve by the wind within a short while, and the holes on all sides seemed to be bored by countless moths.

Not only did his strong body fail to protect him from the evil wind, but it was covered with scars, and when the flesh and blood were scraped off, the white bones inside could be seen.

Maybe because he knew he couldn't stay in the formation, or because he was really scared, the three-body demon ghost gathered the spells in his hands and grabbed the broken wine bottle behind his head. The magic weapon Guangyao cleared most of the negative status from him.

Ding Xie also did not expect that the killing array of the ghost king of the ten directions is so powerful that Yinfeng can even wipe off several layers of flesh and blood of Jindan stage ghosts.

"make!"

"Raise the yin fire in Dantian."

Ling Shi Xiaoqi fell into the hands of Ding Xie Yinshen, and then threw it into the huge virtual banner behind him.

Even Ding Xie himself felt very weird watching his own yin god perform the seal technique.

And the most important thing is that his body can't feel his yin spirit, which is very intelligent but seems to have no emotion at all.

As for whether he has memory or not, he himself is not sure, because Yinshen's method of performing spells is clearly his usual style, so proficient as if he is alive.

Ignoring the weird feeling, Ding Xie used his spells with concentration.

The three-body ghost had tried its best to resist the evil wind, and even had to borrow the incomplete magic weapon in the back of its head.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a coldness spreading from his dantian to his limbs.

Yinhuo actually ignited from Jindan.

With the aid of the brilliance of the golden elixir, the Youyou flame burned more and more vigorously, and finally the mana of the dantian became a combustion accelerant, burning blazingly.

"Ho!"

"He wants to burn all the psychic liquid inside the magic weapon."

The three-body demon gulped down the psychic liquid, mobilizing the remaining mana, turning into a gray rainbow and rushing into the sky.

Its momentum is magnificent, as if holding the consciousness of desperately.

Wrapping huge power in an attempt to break out of the formation.

"make!"

"The water is dirty and the thunder is cloudy."

Tu Shanjun, who was in the formation, took Ding Xie's order flag, threw it into the huge empty banner behind him, and immediately cast the spell.

The dark wind became stronger, and the black mist billowed into the sky, turning into thunderclouds.

Black thunder meanders and flickers in it.

When the flag was moved, more than [-] Yin gods rushed to the soul banner, standing in the billowing black mist and thunder clouds.

It looks like a spirit descended from the sky, upon closer inspection, it's clearly a ghost general.

Let's use the cohesion technique together.

The mighty momentum is like waves in the blue sea and blue sky, and the sky is like a sea of ​​clouds, roaring and hitting the shore!

"Boom!"

Thunder clouds moved, and black lightning struck fiercely from the sky.

It fell heavily on the body of the three ghosts.

Knock it down from the sky.

The black thunder and lightning covered it, and it turned into deep black boiling water sludge in an instant.

Yin thunder in the formation, also known as 'water dirty thunder'.

This thunder is the most insidious, pervasive, not to mention ordinary monsters and ghosts, even monks who are burdened with glory will be melted into a puddle of blood and cement by the thunder in a short time, not even the slightest residue will be left.

"Don't kill him yet."

Tu Shanjun and Ding Xie through voice transmission.

Under the suppression of the big formation, the three-body ghosts have become their possessions.

Now if you kill him, you can only get a majestic evil spirit, but you can't restrain the Yin God, and you will lose a Yin God in the mid-Gold Core stage in vain.

With the addition of Ding Xie Yinshen, it only takes a little help for the transformation and promotion of the soul flag, and when the soul flag is promoted, his strength will naturally be solved.

Moreover, it is necessary to ensure that the souls of Ding Xie's parents are in good health. Now that they have killed the ghost, it will be fine if something goes wrong.
"Brother Tu Shan?"

Meeting Ding Xie's gaze, Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

Although his level of refining equipment is not high, it does not mean that it will not be dismantled if it is not well formed.

At least no one in the North Luoshan Ding family is at a higher level than him.

"Old Ancestor, lead the fire of the Earth Vessel Refiner!"

The ancestor of the Ding family who heard the sound transmission was still surprised by the terrifying formation, and now he finally came to his senses.

Immediately pinched the spell to draw up the ground fire attached to the underground spiritual vein.

(End of this chapter)