Dragon Warrior

Chapter 1052 Trapped Immortal Formation

But this is not the time to be emotional, Wu Yi has forced himself to hold his breath and concentrate before the magic circle takes shape, entering the realm of cultivation where he forgets everything and himself, and carefully explores the situation in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the endless emptiness, the Soul-devouring Pearl is as black as ink, like a black hole in the vast sea of ​​stars, capable of devouring everything, and traces of black air linger around, carrying overwhelming hatred and resentment, and it is constantly impacting on the nine pearls. The milky white mask formed by the white rosary beads, this silent contest is also extremely fierce, and if there is a slight movement, Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness will completely collapse.

"Your grandfather's, does this bead really come from the demon world, full of demon nature, but I have never heard that there is another demon world besides the cultivation world, it seems that it doesn't make any sense!" Wu Yi's spiritual sense Cha, my heart is full of doubts. I only heard about the origin of the Soul-devouring Orb from Ge Hongyu, but he is only hearsay, and the credibility is not high. For example, the Jingu Temple and the Dragon Temple are far away today. I want to know The secret of the Soul Devouring Orb is simply impossible.

The crazy devouring of the Ten Thousand Bat Demon Grotto greatly increased the magic of the Soul Devouring Bead, and it became more and more active. Wu Yi also tried to remove it from the body, but found it impossible to do so, so he could only let this bead The bomb stayed in the sea of ​​his own consciousness, and he didn't dare to touch it easily.

But after devouring the soul of the white-clothed old man, the critical state has been broken. The black demonic energy is very active and very strong. As long as a wisp of it can escape, it is enough to influence Wu Yi's mind. If there are no nine white rosary beads I really don't know how terrifying this thing is.

The origin of these nine white rosary beads is also quite extraordinary. The more intense the impact of the black air, the stronger the white light. The mighty Sanskrit sounds echoed endlessly, as if thousands of monks were chanting together, with a devout power of faith , imprisoned the evil spirit, and in the end nine faint phantoms appeared. They were different in height, short, fat and thin, but they were all dressed in gray cloth monk clothes. As they muttered words, a steady stream of white light flew out from above their heads and gathered into the milky white light curtain to resist the impact of the evil spirit.

"Could it be that these nine rosary beads were really polished by the relics of a master of the Buddhist family? Otherwise, it would be impossible to contain such pure Buddha power. It is estimated that Shi Kong's bald head has sensed this power, so he has always looked at me differently." " Wu Yi sensed the shocking scene in the sea of ​​divine consciousness, and thought silently.

A soul-stirring contest is erupting in the sea of ​​consciousness, but Wu Yi seems relatively calm at the moment, which also leaves Huangfuyu a period of time to complete this complicated array. When the last piece of spirit stone is placed, she bites Broken fingertips, using their own blood as a guide, aroused the large formation of confinement, and red rays of light visible to the naked eye interspersed and staggered, converging at countless nodes, quickly forming a crimson yuan force mask, outside the golden light curtain Another red light curtain was formed, giving Wu Yi a double insurance.

If you investigate carefully, you will find that this red Yuanli mask is not a whole, but is composed of countless small Yuanli light beams intertwined, independent of each other, but closely connected, trying to break it with brute force, It is simply impossible, so this set of magic circle has a very domineering name 'Sleeping Immortal Formation'.

This is the treasure at the bottom of the box of the Huangfu family, a real priceless treasure. Just to activate the magic circle, it cost 948 pieces of high-grade spirit stones, and at several key nodes, twelve pieces of purple gold spirit stones were arranged. It is a super luxurious configuration. With such a high cost, you can know how powerful this magic circle is.

Wu Yi's Qiankun bag has been emptied, and Huangfuyu herself took out a lot. She has been studying this magic circle for nearly ten years, and it has always been deduction. Now it is finally formed, which is also very rare for her. After placing the spirit stones and array flags, she also sat quietly, controlling the astrolabe, and guarding the 'trapped fairy array'.

"Damn it, I can't hold it anymore!" Wu Yi was not aware of what was happening outside, but had been carefully observing the confrontation between these two forces. The Buddha power contained in the Buddhist relics is still limited after all, and it consumes one point. It will be weakened by one point, and the Soul Devouring Orb has the ability to devour, and every time it devours madly, it will become stronger by three points. As time goes by, the strength has shifted, and the rich black air fills the milky white mask. It seemed that the Soul Devouring Orb had swelled dozens of times, and at last a few wisps of evil energy rushed out, quickly rushing to the deepest part of the sea of ​​divine consciousness.

These wisps of black air wandered in Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, impacting his mind, anger, depression, irritability, all kinds of negative emotions came in like tides, and the waves were higher than the waves, making it difficult for him to sit still. There, with both palms out, the Pure Yang True Fire whizzed out and hit the defensive mask heavily.

"Bang..." The loud bang was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the golden cauldron shook violently, the golden light curtain rippled like water waves, the earth trembled, and the rocks fell, the momentum was extremely astonishing.

"Oh my god! What the hell is hidden in his body? It's really scary." Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Yi, who was struggling in pain in the light curtain, with surprise and heartache. At this moment, he was no longer so Confident and calm, but like a helpless child, struggling to survive, arousing pity.

"Bang... bang... bang..." The hatred in Wu Yi's heart became stronger and stronger. This feeling of being oppressed made him even more irritable. He waved his palms again and again, launching a crazy impact and a huge backlash. The force damaged his meridians and vomited blood, but there was still no sign of stopping at all. Instead, it became stronger and more desperate each time.

The golden cauldron was already crumbling, the golden light curtain became fragmented, the roaring torrent of Yuanli began to hit the red light curtain, the formation flags fluttered, and began to vibrate slightly, Huangfu Yuxiu frowned slightly, did not expect Wu Yi to burst into such an astonishing burst With a slender finger lightly tapping on the astrolabe, the red light of the whole set of magic circle rose sharply, and calmness was quickly restored.

It is also the confinement circle. This set of 'Hundred Immortal Formation', which has been passed down for thousands of years, is much more sophisticated than the magic circle treasured by the Han family. Facing such a violent impact, it is still impregnable.

"Kill...kill...kill..." Wu Yi's hair was disheveled, his face was distorted, his throat roared like a beast, and blood was faintly flowing from his seven orifices. This almost suicidal attack had already brought his body to the verge of collapse. edge. There is a possibility of bursting at any time.

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