The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 439 E46, Breaking the Realm

This is a sunny morning, a group of people gathered in the square!

Among them, the lowest ones all have out-of-body cultivation, and Wang Zi is the Nascent Soul.

Oh, no, Qin Tong gave her the bottom, not the lowest, said the penultimate one.

Qin Tong, who is at the bottom of the list, can be heartless because of her own aptitude, but Wang Zi can't do it. She is a disciple of the first generation patriarch of Daozong, how can she be the master uncle of Daozong, how can she only have such a low level of cultivation? .

Although others don't care, she does.

No matter what, at least don't be in the bottom ten.

Therefore, today Wang Zi is going to break out of his body and formally step into the upper level of martial arts in the realm of comprehension. Yuanying can be regarded as a watershed.

Today, these people are all protecting her, including two Sanxian elders. This team of guardians is so magnificent that outsiders think it is some big boss who is going to ascend through the catastrophe, and a group of people are watching.

Sitting in the center, Wang Zi looked like a monkey being watched, but she didn't care, and started to break through the Nascent Soul Stage.

In the Purple Mansion, a statue of Wang Zi, who had shrunk by N times, sat cross-legged in it. With his chubby little hands, he pinched the formula, breathing in and out. faster.

Vaguely, the guardians felt as if there was a gust of fresh wind sweeping across their faces, and the direction it was blowing was Wang Zi in the center.

As the person involved, she didn't feel anything, she just felt that she seemed to make up very lightly, very lightly!There is a feeling of wanting to float, very comfortable.

But there was no feeling of breakthrough for a long time, as if something was blocking him and preventing her from flying.

I thought that with more effort, I would soon be able to break free and soar into the sky.

Soon, she discovered that this was nothing more than a delusion.

That sense of restraint remained the same, but at the same time it made her more irritable, and a faint black mist began to appear around Nascent Soul's body.

"No, it's evil spirit!" Elder Wu could clearly see that Wang Zi's body began to emit a faint evil aura, and immediately shouted.

When a cultivator breaks through the realm, it is easy to be invaded by evil spirits and heavenly demons. Once invaded by these things, he will inevitably end up as a demon. At that time, the entire cultivation world will be attacked by groups.

"Quick, form the formation!" Elder Sun said immediately.

A group of Taoist disciples who had been prepared for a long time formed an formation immediately.

The formed formation is the Taoist pure heart formation, and the people in the center of the formation will concentrate and meditate. This is also a very common formation method, and it is also indispensable.

It is not necessary for casual cultivators, and it depends on one's own perseverance, but sect disciples, if they have this ability, it is best to use this formation. Generally, large sects have special breakthrough places, where there is a large Qingxin formation.

As for why Daozong still relies on people to form formations, this, Daozong is quite special, they are all "poor"...

However, when their formation was just formed, suddenly, the decorative butterfly on Wang Zi's hair flapped its wings.

Shaking slightly, light blue fluorescence bloomed on his body.

Elder Wu clearly saw that every time the butterfly flapped its wings, the black mist on Wang Zi's body would be reduced by one point, and the evil spirit would also be reduced by a bit, and they all rushed towards it continuously.

This is... Elder Wu was a little confused. He glanced at Elder Sun. His qualifications were lower than Elder Sun's, and he knew less.This thing is not only for people, but even magic weapons cannot be touched. Once it touches it, it will be polluted immediately, the effect will be greatly reduced, and it will even be destroyed directly.

Seeing the butterfly on Wang Zi's head clearly, Elder Sun frowned, thinking about what it was, finally, his eyes lit up, and he said in an incredible voice, "Soul-eating butterfly!"

"Soul-eating butterfly? The soul-eating butterfly that feeds on things like energy, body, soul, and evil?" Elder Wu's tone was also full of inconceivable.

"Otherwise? How many kinds of soul-eating butterflies are there?" Elder Sun said bluntly.

Elder Wu didn't care about Elder Sun's tone, after all, he was his elder.

"I didn't expect to see such a rare thing as the soul-eating butterfly again in my lifetime. Doesn't it mean that it has become extinct?"

"I guess it's the Patriarch. It's not like you don't know his old man's methods."

"That's the only possibility, but he is really willing, Soul Eater Butterfly, how much can you sell it for?"

"Fuck off, lose money in the eyes of money, can this thing be measured by money? At least dozens of large spiritual veins must be exchanged."

"Yes, yes, that's what you always said."

"Since there are soul-eating butterflies, it doesn't matter if you want this pure heart formation or not. Let everyone break up the formation and just watch."

"Is this... really good?"

"What's wrong? Listen to me right!"

"OK then."

Now that there was no need to worry about the evil spirit when Wang Zi broke through, Elder Wu and Elder Sun turned their attention to Soul Eater Butterfly.

At this time, the soul-eating butterfly flapped its wings lightly, and the wings exuded a blue radiance, and all the black evil spirits were swallowed by it. As it swallowed more, the blue light became more intense, and there were already more The Taoist disciples noticed this, and looked at the butterflies exuding blue brilliance, and were amazed, especially the female disciples, who almost screamed out, they were so beautiful.

Suddenly, the soul-eating butterfly stopped devouring Xie Sha, as if she was full and didn't want to eat any more.

Spewing out blue fluorescent silk thread, folded its wings, and wrapped itself completely, just like a silkworm cocooning a baby.

Without the soul-eating butterfly devouring these evil spirits, the black mist on Wang Zi's body became more and more evil.

"Not good, end the formation!" Elder Sun shouted in a hurry.

The disciples of Daozong quickly formed a clearing array to drive away evil spirits.

Seeing that the evil aura on Wang Zi's body was getting less and less, they breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Wang Zi, their ancestors would probably skin them.

Don't look at the patriarch is just a clone now, and his strength is only in the Mahayana period. If there is a real fight, the two of them are not opponents.

In the Purple Mansion, the little Nascent Soul was covered with a layer of black mist, but because of the Qingxin Formation, this layer of black mist was gradually dissipated, and the frown of the Nascent Soul gradually eased. Expand.

Just as she was hopeful of breaking through, suddenly, less than one meter above her head, a hole opened in the void. The hole was black and bottomless, like a black hole, and even light could not enter it.

And at this time, a skinny and thin claw stretched out from it, and on that claw, there were strange black misty faces entwined, twisting and twisting constantly, just taking a look at it made many disciples stunned for a while , and then vomited blood, greatly hurting his vitality.

This extremely weird claw grabbed straight at Wang Zi's Tianling Gai, and its target was Wang Zi.

(End of this chapter)