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The five people at first were deceived by Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor. In fact, this upside-down array can not only be used as a way to break through the cultivation base, but it can also devour his popularity.

This method of winning his popularity comes from the seventh volume of “Tai Xuan Tian Zhang”, Ge Hong Old Ancestor also mentioned before, but everyone did not take seriously.

Now that one move is under control, everyone panicked.

Shen Lang shouted violently: “You idiots don’t shout, now beg for mercy, can threats be useful? Let’s all cast the blood curse to see if we can counter this old bastard!”

Although their Divine Soul is out of the body, and their Divine Soul unable to move under the bright black and white light, the blood spell is triggered entirely by divine sense and does not require deliberate casting.

Shen Lang screamed, awakening everyone instantly.

Jin Kui Monster Sovereign, Lian Xing Princess, Buddha Master Hai and Venerable White eyebrow work together to operate the blood curse, trying to use divine sense to obliterate Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor soul!

“Ah!”

With everyone running the Blood-Curse Technique at the same time, Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor’s eyes were congested, his mouth made a mournful scream sound, and his whole body twitched, and he really suffered a blood curse. The backlash of the law.

“There is a play!”

Shen Lang and other five cultivators saw that Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor seemed to be in great pain, and began to run the blood curse frantically.

Unfortunately, the gray energy in Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor’s body has not been completely eliminated. Even if the five people work together to operate the blood curse, they still cannot kill Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor. The body produces a strong sense of discomfort.

“Useless struggle! Do you think this trifling blood curse can subdue the old man? It’s a idiot! Let the old man die!”

Ge Hong Old Ancestor’s complexion A frantic roar, forcibly suppressing the violent discomfort of the soul body, once again moved towards Formation ejected a big mouthful of blood essence, turned into a thick chaotic spirit strength to replenish huge energy for the upside down array.

“weng weng weng!”

The black and white light released by the fragments of the hexagram disk at the formation eye became stronger and stronger, and everyone’s Divine Soul accelerated moved towards Gehong Old Ancestor Tore away over there.

The storm vortex spewed out of Ge Hong Old Ancestor’s mouth is like a black hole, leaving Divine Soul of five cultivators such as Shen Lang with no resistance. In just one breath, the soul bodies of the five people are less than ten meters away from Ge Hong Old Ancestor.

Shen Lang has the weakest cultivation base, and Divine Soul’s resistance ability is the worst, and is the closest to Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor.

“Shen Lang, what should I do now, how can this Miss help you?”

In the corner of Formation, Shen Lang fleshy body waist Spirit Beast Bag mid pass Lai Meier’s anxious sound transmission.

“Stupid woman, don’t come out if you don’t want to die!”

Shen Lang sound transmission scolded back angrily.

At this moment, if Meier leaves the Spirit Beast Bag, she will definitely be subject to the black and white light in the Formation. Meier only has the Earth Immortal cultivation base, the soul is weak, and it is estimated that it will be torn apart by the black and white light in the upside-down formation in less than half a second!

“Surnamed Shen, if you die, this Miss can’t collect your corpse!”

Divine Consciousness of Shen Lang’s Divine Soul is about to be taken by Ge Hong Old Ancestor Swallowing it in, suddenly feel like a knife.

If Shen Lang dies, she, as the Spirit Beast of Shen Lang, will naturally not be able to live alone.

Meier would rather die with Shen Lang! But Shen Lang’s anger just now made her feel that there is still a glimmer of hope. She closed her eyes and closed her Divine Consciousness, looking forward to a miracle.

Shen Lang has nothing to do at all. His Divine Soul is being pulled frantically uncontrollably, slowly flying towards Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor’s mouth, no matter how hard he struggles, it is in vain.

“Boy, the old man will take you as an appetizer!”

The completely crazy Ge Hong Old Ancestor let out a harsh grin, and then opened his big mouth. A gust of wind rolled in his mouth firmly bound Shen Lang’s soul, trying to swallow Shen Lang’s Divine Soul into his abdomen.

“no!!!!”

Shen Lang roared hysterically.

At this extremely critical moment.

Shen Lang abruptly lit up at the heart and veins of the soul body with a golden glow that surpassed the sun, hitting the fleshy body of Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor with the force of tearing the stars and extinguishing the sun.

“bang!!!!”

With a stunned sound, Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor fleshy body was hit by the golden mang, and he was immediately knocked out and hit the Formation’s head. On the barrier, there was a miserable howl.

“What!”

Ge Hong Old Ancestor quickly got up from the ground, staring at the soul body of Shen Lang up ahead, both shocked and angry.

I saw a golden long spear illusory shadow standing in front of Shen Lang’s Divine Soul, a golden long spear illusory shadow standing in front of Shen Lang’s Divine Soul. The long spear was as red as blood, and the spear was burning with a huge purple fire. The golden light shines, and the imposing manner is amazing!

At a critical juncture, the flaming gun Artifact Spirit hidden in Shen Lang Divine Soul finally came out to save the Lord.

“Immortal Treasure Artifact Spirit?!”

Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor focused his eyes on the Artifact Spirit guarding the flint gun in front of Shen Lang, his old face suddenly changed color, showing an incredible expression .

Seeing this sudden scene, the Divine Soul of the other cultivators were also shocked. I didn’t expect that the weak of Heavenly Immortal Early-Stage could stimulate the Immortal Treasure Artifact Spirit at this time.

And the three-pointed gun Artifact Spirit in front of Shen Lang, the energy released by it fluctuates extremely sharply, extremely out of the ordinary!

Things seem to have taken a turn for the better.

Shen Lang within the body’s Artifact Spirit cannot be called out freely. It will only appear in critical moments and can help him.

Since Shen Lang broke through the Heavenly Immortal Realm world, after the Artifact Spirit of the flint gun within the body was summoned, it needed to consume a lot of Soul Power.

Shen Lang knows that the strength of his Soul Power cannot maintain the Artifact Spirit for too long, so he must seize this last opportunity, do it quickly!

“Fire-tip spear, kill him!”

Shen Lang’s soul body is still difficult to move, and he uttered a hysterical roar, and ordered the fire-tip spear Artifact Spirit to attack.

“bang!!!!”

In a flash, the fire-tip spear flashed with red light, trembling and roaring, the tip of the spear carrying the violent scarlet flame, breaking through the air moved towards Ge Hong Old Ancestor stabbed away.

That imposing manner seems to tear the sky and destroy the earth!

“Hiss!”

Ge Hong Old Ancestor gasped in shock. Absolutely he did not expect this kid to temporarily summon Artifact Spirit to have such a powerful force.

“Nine Steps to Heaven Immortal Technique, Purple Qi true monarch curse!”

Under shock, Ge Hong Old Ancestor quickly formed a seal with both hands, a lot of purple light thread It rushed out from the within magic seal like a huge wave, and hit the purple flame snake-tooth fire-pointed spear.

“dong! !!!”

Earth shattering like explosion sound is endless, intense purple light and golden light collide and interweave.

The Purple Qi True Monarch curse played by Ge Hong Old Ancestor, the formidable power is obviously inferior to the Artifact Spirit of the Flaming Gun. I saw that the flaming spear spear suddenly turned into eight fierce purple fire snakes, suppressing the purple light with the force of crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

The eight purple fire snakes opened their huge mouths, and madly moved towards Gehong Old Ancestor, biting away.

“It’s awful!”

Ge Hong’s Old Ancestor was so scared that his old face was pale, dragging his badly damaged body and spraying out a big mouthful of blood essence again, in front of him at the fastest speed Draw a magic seal, with bloodshot eyes and a hoarse roar in the mouth: “Mysterious Immortal Technique, True Martial empty spell!!!”