Just on the high platform, Abbot Chanjing and everyone briefly decided on the duty assignments at the back, and saw that the battle between the ghosts and the formation below had reached its most intense stage.
Song Hezi also held the formation disk quite seriously on the high platform, mobilizing the rolling spiritual energy in the formation to cover the place where the battle was most intense, guarding the formation to prevent these ghosts and monsters. Really penetrated.
However, these ghosts are indeed extremely ferocious, except for the constant ghost roars and the stagnant water that drags down Song Hezi's energy.
There was also a big ghost like an evil monk, which also relied on its rough skin and thick flesh to come closer. They are surrounded by a dense ghostly aura that resembles a gifted spell. This ghostly aura is like a sharp blade, cutting desperately towards the formation.
Not only are the ghost auras on their bodies unusually thick, but they are also covered by the long-tongued ghost mist, which not only consumes the silver arc on the formation faster, but also prevents the silver arc from taking effect.
Moreover, it entangled its own ghostly energy onto the formation. In this way, the spiritual energy on the formation was lost even more rapidly.
In addition, these evil monks and ghosts are like moving tall buildings, standing in front of them, making them extremely difficult to remove. If they hadn't been slow in moving and had been hit a lot by Song Hezi on the way, I'm afraid the pressure on the formation would have been even greater.
Even so, as long as the evil monks and ghosts rush forward, they will put great pressure on the large formation in front of them.
Their huge bodies were like a towering enemy tower, squeezing desperately into the formation. The aura formation creaked under the pressure, forcing the monks in the formation to concentrate on destroying them, otherwise the formation would be in danger of being broken through.
But in this way, some other brats got a chance to breathe. They were densely packed towards the formation, and some even climbed up along the formation, like stacks of Arhats.
If Song Hezi hadn't paid close attention at all times and used the powerful magic circle to eliminate some imps, I'm afraid the big array in front of him might have been broken through.
"Broken, broken, broken!"
As the battle became more and more intense, Song Hezi kept releasing the most powerful magic circle as if his eyes were red with blood. Under the desperate attacks and sudden sneak attacks of the ghosts, the human monks also began to suffer casualties one after another.
Therefore, Song Hezi had to mobilize the formation more intensively to help strangle the enemy, and after the sound of a drum, hundreds more silver-armored puppets rushed out from behind the human formation.
These silver-armored puppets are only slightly shorter than the tall evil monks and ghosts. Their armor is covered with dense silver patterns, and their whole body is covered with countless double-hook runes, one bright and one dark.
From a distance, it looks somewhat similar to the golden-armored general who appeared before to blast through the boundary wall.
As soon as these silver-armored puppets burst out of the formation, they were like tigers rushing into the flock of sheep. Each silver-armored puppet held a variety of spiritual weapons and kept slashing, killing the entire front line of ghosts and monsters in one fell swoop.
Xin Linjun stared at the scene in front of him and asked with some confusion: "Master Chanjing, although this silver-armored puppet is a weapon of war, there are only a few thousand of us in total. Will it be too early to use it now?" A few?"
"If the ghosts discover our back-up plan early, what will happen if they figure out the weaknesses of these silver-armored puppets in the future?"
Abbot Chanjing said quite confidently: "Amitabha, Xinlinjun doesn't know something. Although these ghosts seem to have a certain degree of advance and retreat, in fact, their organization is not strict."
"Especially when fighting with the wind, these ghosts are often menacing and seem to have a military atmosphere. But once the wind goes against them, they are particularly likely to go their own way, be timid and fearful, and disobey orders."
"In the final analysis, this is the unique result of the upper class enslaving the lower class in the small world of Huangquan. Naturally, it is impossible to achieve the same effect as our human race, where the top and bottom work together."
"Therefore, when fighting against these ghosts and monsters, we must not be suppressed by them. Instead, we must put them at a disadvantage, so that they will collapse quickly."
"You also know that once so many ghosts collapse, I'm afraid even if we don't chase them, if they want to retreat, they will have to suffer numerous casualties."
"What's more, we are waiting for this first battle with the intention of establishing power. If we can cover up and kill them from behind, we will naturally not allow them to escape easily."
"Therefore, the sooner this battle ends, the better. If it is delayed for a long time and they continue to suppress it, it will be detrimental to the battle situation and increase consumption. In this comparison, exposing the mere silver-armored puppets is nothing. "
After hearing this, Xin Linjun nodded as if he had a sudden realization. He was just about to ask something more when a big ghost suddenly flew out of the blood pool.
This large female figure with a ghostly fox face looks charming in the smoke. Not only is her body the size of an ordinary person, but her pointed ears and fluffy tail accentuate her playfulness and cuteness.
She flew out of the blood pool as if taking a leisurely stroll, not caring about the battle situation ahead, nor flying close to join the battle. Instead, he looked towards the highest point in the distance, the center of the human race, and sneered as if he had seen through the human race's formation.
Chanjing saw the first big ghost rushing out from the ghost side, and was about to turn around to discuss who to send out. It turned out that the fox-faced female ghost didn't seem to have any intention of attacking. Instead, she let out a sharp scream as soon as she flew into the blood pool.
When Abbot Chanjing heard the scream, his face changed slightly and he said, "No, it seems they are going to withdraw!"
Sure enough, as soon as Abbot Chanjing finished speaking, the ghosts seemed to have heard the order. Except for those at the front who continued to cling to the silver-armored puppets without fear of death, the remaining ghosts all slowly began to retreat towards the blood pool.
"Humph, don't even think about running away!"
Songhezi also knew the importance of this first battle, so he turned the formation again. Immediately, a blue circle fairy flew out from the formation.
As soon as this blue circle fairy flew above the many ghosts and monsters, it grew bigger and bigger, like an endlessly rotating sea, filled with countless blue water waves. Once it flies above the heads of the ghosts, it will be forced to fall down, trapping all the ghosts inside.
The big ghost with a fox face and a ghost body couldn't help but look sharply when he saw that the human race was chasing after him.
I saw its claws suddenly dancing as fast as a wheel, its body surrounded by ghostly aura. Under the blue circle, a huge blood-red gate appeared out of thin air with a bright red light.
As soon as the gate was formed, it rumbled open, and a way of retreat immediately appeared from inside. And not only that, the gate also held up the blue circle with a slight push, preventing it from falling easily.
As the door opened, all the ghosts and ghosts cheered and retreated towards the door.
At this time, everyone could see that if there was no powerful way, and the human race's silver-armored puppets were entangled by a few ghosts, they would really be able to retreat safely by these ghosts.
Abbot Chanjing saw this situation and said decisively: "Fellow Taoist Songhezi, it seems that if we want to keep them, we have to use the forbidden formation in this formation."
Song Hezi looked at the situation on the field. The ghosts and monsters were slowly retreating, although the human monks tried their best to attack. But with those tree monsters standing in the air, it is still extremely difficult to annihilate them all.
He asked hesitantly:
"But there are only ten kinds of forbidden formations in the Ten Directions Absolute Immortal Formation in this city. In addition, we don't have a complete grasp of the formation diagrams, so only five are usable."
"Once you use one now and the other party detects the truth and falsehood, you will be afraid of being targeted by the other party when you use it again, and there will be no surprise effect."
The head of Chanjing shook his head at this time and said: "If there are only tens of thousands of ghosts, it is really not worth using the forbidden formation. But if we can keep one big ghost, it will be worth it."
"Taoist Master Songhezi, please feel free to take action. I ask fellow Taoists Yun Xiangzi and Xin Linjun to be ready. As soon as your forbidden formation comes out, let them also take action together. Even if the big ghost cannot be left, We must also make it completely lose its combat effectiveness.”
After hearing this, Song Hezi nodded with some understanding. He would not doubt it if he saw the crowd again. Even Yun Xiangzi, Xin Linjun and others were eager to give it a try, secretly saying that the master of Zen Jing had indeed been fighting with the ghosts and monsters in the small world of Huangquan for a long time, and his advance and retreat were well founded.
So he stopped pecking. He turned the formation disk gently, took off the purple-gold talisman that was tightly attached to the formation disk and was surrounded by dense lines. He gently threw the purple-gold talisman away. The talisman flew into the air and immediately turned into ashes.
I saw him chanting softly: "If you are good at writing elixirs and writing talismans, if you are tired of killing ghosts and gods, go!"
As Song Hezi stared at the talisman and disappeared, he gave a light drink, and immediately slapped the formation plate and activated the forbidden formation.
Youzai literature allows the soul to travel!
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