Chapter 1245 The Twelve States of Tianyun

Chapter 1245 The Twelve States of Tianyun

The Yin Qi was like ink, and from the nine beams of light, there was a faint roar of a ghost.

The monks in charge of the magic circle each held a small black flag in their hands and shook it gently. All of these people were Nascent Soul monks, but at this moment, everyone's face was as pale as a dead person. Due to overdraft.

However, they no longer cared about it, as long as they opened up the passage to the Wuding River, even if they had made their first contribution, they would naturally have a benefit after they got Shura's divine blood.

According to the old ancestor, it is no problem to be an advanced monk. If such a temptation is in front of you, a fool will not work hard!

Although there were as many as nine monks in charge of the magic circle, Xueluo boy was the main one among them. After a few breaths of work, he suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hands high.

Seeing him make this movement, the other monks seemed to have received an order, and they each played out a formula, and the formation flags in their hands slowly floated into a beam of light next to them.

boom!

With the more raging Yin wind, several beams of light exploded respectively, expanding a full circle, and jumping arcs emerged from the surface of the beams of light.

The sound of scoffing is endless...

Something even weirder happened. A ferocious grimace appeared on the surface of the compass-shaped boulder.

Not only the green face and long fangs, but also six pairs of eyes, red glowing inside, and a bloody smell diffused.

However, Xueluo Boy's face was full of joy, he stretched out his white lotus-like arm, picked it up at his waist, and sacrificed a spirit ghost bag.

Then with a flick of his hand, a sword light flew out, and with the sound of piercing, the spirit ghost bag was torn apart. In the misty ghost mist, several graceful figures appeared.

They are all young girls in their twenties, with delicate and beautiful appearances, but they have no bodies. Their situation is similar to that of Yue'er, and they are all ghost girls in the condensing period.

It stands to reason that their cultivation base is not low, but it is a pity that facing the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, how could they fight back? They were captured by the Luo family and used as blood sacrifices. The road is open.

Although the ghost girl was not clear about her own fate, she was so frightened that her face turned pale as paper when she saw the horrible and strange scene in front of her. They all screamed and fled in all directions.

It's a pity that such efforts are in vain. There are so many old monsters in the infant stage looking around, even the ancestors of the Luo family in the separation stage. A person can be killed by a headbutt.

"Want to run?"

Xue Luo Boy's small face showed a ferocious expression: "Why bother, that would only make you suffer more, and if it falls into the hands of this deity, you will still be eaten obediently."

Then he raised his right hand and pointed forward calmly.

With a flash of inspiration, a gray-white giant hand emerged, grasping a ghost girl in its palm, and handing it out like the grimace on the compass.

Although the grimace was ferocious, it was obviously excited at this moment. It opened its mouth wide, and a blood glow flew out from the mouth, wrapped around the willow waist of the ghost girl, pulled her back into the mouth, and chewed randomly.

Although the female ghost is an invisible thing, it eats the soul but eats it with gusto.

Seeing this terrible scene, the rest of the ghost girls were terrified and desperately wanted to escape, but sadly found that the nine black beams of light just formed a huge circle. It is the Arabian Nights.

Shouts and fears are of no avail. In the world of cultivating the immortals, the weak are preyed upon by the strong. Only strength can determine one's own destiny. A few ghost girls at the condensed core stage fell into the hands of a group of old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage. Naturally, they had no power to fight back. Once caught, it took only a few breaths of effort, and all of them became food for grimaces.

The blood sacrifice was completed, Xueluo boy's face was full of joy, he struck out a spell forward, waved his hands, the words of the spell in his mouth were simple and simple, then he stretched out his hand and drew a talisman out of thin air in front of him.

The talisman was about the size of a fist and looked very strange. It flashed against the wind and sank into Grimace's forehead.

Roar……

The complacency on that grimace was swept away in an instant, leaving only pain, then the face twisted, the mouth opened wider and wider, and then the surrounding air became blurred, turning into a space crack with a diameter of about ten feet.

"Great, this is it!"

Not to mention the other immortal cultivators, even the ancestor of the Luo family had a look of uncontrollable joy on his face, but before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise like a thunderbolt from the blue sky reaching his ears.

The so-called coincidence is not a book, but at this most critical moment, the compound formation was breached.

A horrifying spiritual pressure surged into the sky, the nine-headed patriarch was in the separation and reunion period, and the remaining one person and one demon were all immortal cultivators in the late Yuanying period, and with their supernatural powers, even among the great cultivators, He is also a top-ranked master.

The spirit pressure of the three old monsters was connected together, and the feeling was simply suffocating.

"Damn it!" The ancestor of the Luo family was shocked and angry, even if it was a little later.

The so-called difference is a thousand miles away, but at this moment, it is useless to be depressed. This old guy is also a decisive figure: "You go quickly, the old man will block the three of them."

After finishing speaking, he flicked the sleeve robe, and the Yin energy around him was condensed in his hands with great magic power, and then he shook his shoulders, and the Yin energy turned into a bone dragon, which was more than a hundred feet long. , even the main body of the Fire Dragon King is nothing compared to it.

Of course, the strength of a cultivator does not depend on his size. The key is that he casts such a powerful spell with ease.

It relies on being able to use the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, which is also the biggest gap between the monks of the separation and reunion stage and the monks of the Nascent Soul stage.

If it was just Huojiao King and Layman Qinglian, such supernatural powers would naturally be able to block the two of them, but the Nine-headed Ancestor came here naturally not to watch the excitement.

I saw that the old monster also raised his hands, and punched out a formula, and the vitality of heaven and earth also gathered around him, and then transformed into a surging demon power.

In the blue-gray monster mist, a huge silkworm squirmed, yes, it was indeed a silkworm, but its size was a circle larger than that of the bone dragon.

One mouthpart, spraying out blue-gray demon fire.

Seeing the Luo family's old monster being blocked by the nine-headed patriarch, the Huojiao King and Lay Qinglian looked at each other, their spirits aroused, and they flew around in a circle as if flying to both sides.

How could the ancestors of the Luo family make them happy: "Junior, with this old man here, don't even think about passing by my side, you're courting death!"

Then the sleeves flicked, and two black daggers flew out.

Huo Jiao Wang and Layman Qinglian had no choice but to stop, this person and one monster are placed elsewhere, they are great overlords, but facing the old monsters in the separation and reunion period, they dare not neglect at all.