Big Dream Master

"Ming Soul Great Formation, open." At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly opened his eyes and let out a burst of shouts in his mouth.

The talisman paper in front of everyone burned in black flames and turned into ashes, leaving only the golden runes condensed and not scattered, hanging in the air.

At the same time, the talisman array under the feet of several people also lit up, and a column of light beams rose from it, enveloping each of them.

Immediately afterwards, a light spot burst out from the center of the eyebrows of several people, passing through the golden rune in front of them, and was wrapped in golden light and penetrated into the forehead of the yellow eyebrows.

The yellow eyebrows suddenly seemed to be hit by lightning, and his body shook suddenly, and his head couldn't help but leaned back suddenly.

"Uh…"

There was a soft noise in his throat, and his back head hung forward weakly, as if he was unconscious and fell asleep. At this moment, seven golden spots of light gathered together in his sea of ​​consciousness space, manifesting itself. After the seven figures, it was Shen Luo et al. .

In the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness, a monk with yellow eyebrows is cross-legged, his face is exactly the same as the monk with yellow eyebrows, but his expression is a bit more fierce, his ears no longer hang down, but he wears two rings on it, and he is still dressed in a monk robe. , There was a black robes full of evil spirits outside, which looked a little more evil.

The villain who sank several people's spirits and manifested, pinched the magic tactics with his hands, and surrounded the spirit of Huangmei.

The latter didn't show any fear, and instead smiled wantonly: "Haha, do you think you can control my soul if you enter my sea of ​​knowledge?"

Everyone turned a deaf ear to his words, their hands kept moving, all waving their palms.

I saw golden light shining on everyone's hands, and golden chains stretched out from their palms, piercing the yellow eyebrows.

Huang Mei looked at it intently, and found that the golden chains were densely packed, and they were all connected by tiny runes, and they exuded bursts of strong spirit fluctuations.

A solemn color flashed in his eyes, and the sound of chanting began to sound in his mouth.

In his own sea of ​​knowledge, Huang Mei occupies a convenient location after all, and the moment his chanting sounded, the power of the spirit scattered around began to shrink into his spirit body.

The black robes covered by his soul swelled without wind, and began to swell, and the black light on it was great, facing the rune chain that pierced straight.

"Chang..."

A sound of metal clashing sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and all seven golden chains pierced the black robes, pressing them into deep dents, but they could not break them in one fell swoop.

"So tough..."

Shen Luo felt the change on the robes, and couldn't help sighing inwardly. This black robes might not be weaker than the golden robes made by the Divine Soul of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Don't worry, he alone can't match the power of the seven of us, and continue to recite the Soul Clearing Curse." At this time, Zhen Yuanzi's voice rang.

The few people in Shen Luo immediately converged their minds, and began to continue chanting the soul curse.

The chanting at this moment is different from the previous ones. It is directly chanting with spirits and consumes a lot of spirits' power. Everyone's voice is not loud, but when they merge together, they will burst into thunder and burst in the sea of ​​yellow eyebrows.

Huang Mei's expression changed suddenly, and only then did he finally understand the power of this soul formation.

What enters his soul is just a avatar of the sinking few people. Only with the blessing of the magic circle can they have such power. They can toss in the sea of ​​knowledge of the yellow eyebrows, even if they exhaust their power, it doesn't hurt to collapse inside. .

But his sea of ​​consciousness may not be able to withstand such a toss, once the sea of ​​consciousness collapses and the soul has nowhere to rely on it, it is no different from floating outside, being blown by the wind every day, and will dissipate sooner or later.

Moreover, once the Sea of ​​Consciousness collapsed, these people would definitely not give him a chance to escape, and it would be impossible to prevent the control of the Minghun curse.

"Since you have to kill the fish and break the net, don't think about it." The yellow eyebrows burst out loudly.

The black robes outside his body suddenly contracted and tightly wrapped the spirit, which caused seven golden chains to pierce over, but his spirit got up directly, rotated in a volley, and slammed all the chains around his body.

The chain was tangled and pulled, and the souls of the few people who had sunk were quickly pulled closer, leaning towards the soul of the yellow eyebrows.

"No, he wants to explode himself." Bull Demon shouted loudly.

In the late Taiyi stage, the cultivator's soul is powerful, not weaker than the physical body. Once it explodes and collapses, its power is unimaginable. Therefore, before starting the formation and operation, Zhen Yuanzi asked everyone except the seven of them to migrate. far away.

"Don't think about it."

Just listening to Zhenyuanzi's Divine Soul clone yelled, suddenly he passed the crowd, raised his hand with a wave, turned into a huge palm, and suppressed it towards the Huangmei Divine Soul.

In the palm of his palm, the black and white rays of light converged, condensed into a Tai Chi Pisces pattern, faintly spinning and falling.

When Huang Mei saw this, his eyes condensed, and the breath that was about to explode on his body suddenly disappeared.

"You were fooled." He grinned and said with a sarcasm.

When the voice fell, a golden pocket flew out of his soul's waist, and the mouth of the "Hulala" bag was wide open. A pocket toward Zhen Yuanzi who fell down from the flying body was actually put into the bag directly.

"Ethnic bag?" Yang Jian asked in surprise when he saw this.

"Isn't this treasure said to have been destroyed by Maitreya Buddha?" Nezha also asked in shock.

It was the first time that Shen Luo saw a magic weapon that could be used in Divine Soul, and he was also very surprised.

In the seven-person formation, without the Zhen Yuanzi of the main formation, his power was greatly reduced. At this time, instead of shrinking, Huang Mei grabbed Yang Jian's chain and slammed back.

Yang Jian's Divine Soul clone was unstable, and was suddenly pulled up to fly, and fell directly toward Huang Mei.

As he approached, he kicked it out, kicking it upside down, and the golden chain extending from his palm suddenly broke apart.

Outside of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Yang Jian and Zhen Yuanzi woke up one after another, the beams of light shining outside of them had disappeared, and the expressions on their faces were a little ugly.

"Daxian, what should I do now?" Yang Jian didn't have a clue for a while.

"Unexpectedly, the race bag was on him. It's careless... The big formation can't change halfway. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can only wait for them to fail and exit, and try again next time." Said.

"Is it sure next time? Although it's just a ghost clone, it can't withstand such a loss..." Yang Jian asked.

"I know that he has someone planting a bag, next time, I will be more guarded, but I don't know if he has any other players?" Zhen Yuanzi said with some uncertainty.

Regarding the Divine Soul Together, they are indeed not good at the Five Villages. This Minghun Formation was also traded with the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva back then, and the two were also considered good friends in the past.

As the two were talking, they saw a flurry of light flying by, and Morona's figure fell.

"Daxian Zhenyuan, Jiu Ming led the attack down." Before he could stand firm, he hurriedly shouted.

"What?" Zhen Yuanzi stood up abruptly.

"It should be Huang Mei that saw that he was exposed and sent a secret message to Jiu Ming that they had already attacked at this moment. That guy didn't know what method he used and attracted countless ghosts and ghosts. The arrangement we made on the upper layers, I'm afraid it won't last long." Moruo said anxiously.