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Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and a thought came out.

When this idea was sent out, a response was received immediately.

At least five thousand believers are willing to completely open their hearts and give everything to Zhuo Yifan to control.

Zhuo Yifan was overjoyed, now it is not a problem for him to be distracted by 108 shares.

Almost instantly, he selected 107 targets.

These targets are scattered among the 2 people, in various places, which just meet Zhuo Yifan's requirements, and can move to the position he needs as quickly as possible to form a large formation.

Only a peerless genius like Zhuo Yifan would think of such a wonderful plan. Using believers can completely open their hearts, control their souls, and form a super large formation.

This is equivalent to allowing Zhuo Yifan to have 108 clones at the same time.

No one knows how terrifying the 108 Zhuo Yifan are when they cooperate with each other.

In an instant, the 107 monks felt an idea coming from their minds, and they lost control of their bodies.

The control over their bodies was transferred in an instant, and they became complete bystanders, watching all this quietly.

With a move of Zhuo Yifan's spiritual consciousness, his spiritual thoughts were scattered and injected, controlling these clones, and instantly moved to the predetermined position.

Invisibly, these 108 spiritual thoughts are as one, forming a huge network, covering all monks.

Every monk activated the formula in no particular order.

boom!

boom!

boom!

108 pale white lights rose up, intertwined and formed a defense net above everyone's heads.

This defensive network is completely composed of source power, which seems to be the same, but it contains complete spatial rules. It is the first time in Zhuo Yifan's life that he has arranged a large formation in this way.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan had collected a lot of qi and blood before, and after converting it into source qi, he didn't have to worry about consuming it at all. Otherwise, so many bodies need energy at the same time, which is really a terrifying figure.

The moment the defensive shield was formed, everyone felt it, and they were overjoyed.

"Everyone, don't step out of the range of the defensive formation and you will be fine. Now attack as much as you want! Kill all these ghosts." Zhuo Yifan shouted.

What Zhuo Yifan arranged was the strongest "Four Pillars Xuanwu Formation"!

This formation is recorded in the Artifact Refining Book. It was originally a super defensive formation set in the armor, which can greatly increase the defense of the armor.

It is composed of 108 small formations, which are interlocking and powerful.

At this moment, together with the avatars, 108 individuals, each cast a rune magic circle, forming a small human-shaped formation, and finally formed this super large formation.

This super large formation is hidden among more than 2 monks, and there are various energies mixed in, outsiders can't see the clues at all.

Moreover, these 108 clones are still conscious and can move at any time, and will not cause the formation to collapse due to poor coordination.

With this ultimate protection, the monks only need to be responsible for the output. Suddenly, the ghosts were in chaos, countless ghosts were smashed, and white light spots filled the entire space.

On the high platform, An Chen and the others were stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

The scene in front of them made their faces a little hot.

Although there are more than 2 people below, they are not at the same level compared with them, and their combat power is not even one-tenth of theirs.

But at this moment, the army of ghosts that made them miserable and almost desperate was annihilated one after another.

And these cannon fodder, there were only a few casualties.

That's right, in the chaos, there were many people who didn't listen to Zhuo Yifan's command. After they walked out of the defensive cover, they never came back.

At this moment, all Zhuo Yifan's spiritual thoughts gathered together, as if he had turned into a giant with 108 arms and legs, killing all directions.

Ghost moths rushed up to the flames, but they were all delivering food.

They can't break through the source force array, but they will be injured by the attacks of the monks, and the number is decreasing in an astonishing number.

At the beginning, everyone could hit the ghost with any random move, but later, they needed to lock and search.

The ghosts attacking An Chen and the others on the stairs retreated completely, and frantically attacked the people below. They also seemed to see that the people below were relatively weak.

An Chen watched in shock as the army killing ghosts below was like chopping melons and vegetables, her face was cloudy and uncertain.

"Young Master, this is not right! I am disgusted with that old thing, I have never heard of such a skill before." An Bao said in a low voice.

An Chen frowned and said: "Even we have lost hundreds of masters. They, a group of ants in the tribulation period, can kill so many ghosts. It's unbelievable. If there is no mystery in it, how is it possible?"

Yin Dang also had sword intent in his eyes, looking at the masters of his family in the crowd, he flashed a killing intent.

"Let's go together and kill the ghost."

An Chen waved an order.

These remaining Mahayana masters are not mediocre, and they have also figured out the weakness of ghosts during the battle. As long as they are not surrounded by too many ghosts, it is not difficult to destroy these ghosts.

Although there are many ghosts, about tens of thousands of them, they can't withstand the strangling of Zhuo Yifan and others. At this moment, there are very few left, and they can't be supported by themselves, and they can no longer pose a threat to everyone.

Zhuo Yifan had withdrawn his divine sense and withdrew the formation.

Except for the 107 monks who were voluntarily possessed, outsiders don't know all this.

Soon the ghost was completely cleared.

Zhuo Yifan also secretly absorbed a large number of soul fragments.

Surprisingly, these soul fragments were not transformed into origin qi, but directly transformed into an existence similar to the power of faith.

The power of faith is a very advanced universal power, which can be transformed into the power of the mind, the source power.

Generally speaking, it is easy to convert high-level power into low-level power, but it is very difficult to synthesize high-level power with low-level power.

Whether it is the power of the source or the power of the mind, it can never be converted into the power of faith.

Just like the current power of the five elements can never synthesize the power of chaos when the world first opened.

But the soul fragments produced by the explosion of these ghosts were directly converted into high-level energy similar to the power of faith by the devil's heart, stored in the devil's heart, and could be mobilized by Zhuo Yifan at any time.

Either explode directly, or dilute it into the power of the mind and the source power.

Zhuo Yifan's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at An Chen in surprise.

He found that beside Anchen, an invisible vortex appeared, devouring these soul fragments wantonly.

And he devoured it far faster than Zhuo Yifan.

Obviously, this is not man-made, but a secret treasure.

Zhuo Yifan stopped absorbing.

He didn't want to be discovered by the other party that he could absorb soul fragments, that would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Elder Anyan, thank you for coming to help in time. I never expected that you could kill all the ghosts, so that you don't have to be directly affected by the curse." Anchen looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile and said, with that kind look, It's not obvious that he has the slightest dislike for Darkness.

Zhuo Yifan was not in the mood to care about his attitude, he grasped the word curse sensitively, and asked doubtfully, "What do you mean by that?"