Luo Yi's expression was a little complicated.
Although he is in a state of being separated from his body, Luo Yi has personal experience of everything that happens at this moment.
He could see everyone on both sides of the bridge very clearly.
And he stayed in the middle of the bridge.
Behind him, there was a demon holding him tightly.
Bai Ze looked at the four people at the end and snorted coldly.
"Fighting?"
"Then give it a try."
The next moment, Bai Ze formed several dharma seals with his hands.
Each seal has nearly a hundred magical powers.
Bai Ze formed nine seals.
A total of nine hundred and ninety-nine different magical powers.
It almost involves wind, rain, thunder and lightning, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and all the magical attributes that can be described.
Bai Ze has a Taoist age of tens of thousands of years. Even if his qualifications are extremely poor, the magical powers and techniques he has learned after so many years cannot be summarized with a specific number.
Bai Ze's move obviously also shocked the demon gods on the opposite side.
Even Zhuang Yuan was slightly surprised.
Because this Mr. Bai has not touched anyone for tens of thousands of years.
Everyone knows that Mr. Bai can fight, and not just any ordinary person.
But basically no one knows how to play.
This is the first time Bai Ze has shown his strength in front of others.
So from this moment on, this place has almost become Bai Ze’s home court.
The old mountain leader Zhuang didn't even take any action. Bai Ze alone restrained the four demon gods on the opposite side!
Bai Ze's cultivation in the Divine Emperor realm may have already reached perfection.
As for whether one can go further above the God Emperor, perhaps only by truly setting foot on this mountain top can one see the scenery in front of him.
Luo Yi looked at the two Bai Ze with complicated eyes. To be honest, he had no idea who these two were.
Luo Yi has never seen either Bai Ze or the mountain leader, but to be able to stand here and fight against the devil without losing, Luo Yi should know that these two people in front of him, even if he is not smart enough, He must be a powerful person in the God-Emperor realm one hundred thousand years from now.
However, Luo Yi knew very well that based on his own weight, it would be impossible for such a strong person to personally come to save him.
The only possibility may be that he is a disciple of the Heaven-Devouring God Emperor.
In this case, it seems that his identity may have been exposed.
Luo Yi's face became a little bitter.
But what makes Luo Yi confused is that since his identity has been exposed, why would anyone help him?
And... he's still a powerful person in the God-Emperor realm?
At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in Luo Yi's mind.
"Boy, don't be stunned."
Luo Yi was startled at first, and then quickly turned to look at Mr. Zhuang, who was beside Bai Ze.
Zhuang Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, and then said to Luo Yi from his heart: "Whether you can successfully survive today's disaster depends on your own luck."
"I am now teaching you a skill. Although this skill is not my first creation, nearly half of the mental formulas in this skill were written by me myself. This skill can not only stabilize the soul, but also calm the state of mind. .”
"Boy, please remember this."
Immediately afterwards, golden words appeared one after another on Luo Yi's heart lake.
"A tree without roots, the flowers are quiet, floating things happen, a boat in the sea of suffering, willing to look back, is the shore."
"The great road of heaven and earth lies in the embrace of harmony. The ancestor of Xuanxuan, the sect of Miaomiao. The Xuanmiao penetrates through and splits the Hongmeng. The trick is to lift the box, and the red bird burns the sky. The moon appears in the Geng square, and friends are found in the southwest. Smiling and pouring Xuan wine, feasting Huang Zhong. Two-eight achievements, the black rabbit blends in. The divine light is silent, the mysterious man in the yellow house."
As Mr. Zhuang Laoshan passed on the obscure mental formulas to Luo Yi word by word, ripples suddenly appeared on Luo Yi's inner lake.
The golden words almost filled Luo Yi's heart.
"The Sunda wind blows, and the cauldron is full of red clouds. Water and fire advance and retreat, and Chaotun is covered in darkness. When Ziwu is used, Maoyou has no effect. The tenth month is enough, and the hexagram image is turned over. The life-defining function is complete, and the pure Yang energy rushes. The magical function of Shen Ji, There is no end to the Tao..."
As time went by, Luo Yi's slightly confused eyes gradually became brighter.
He raised his hands unconsciously, clasped his hands in a virtual embrace, slowly turned the palm of his right hand up, and gently stroked downwards with his left hand.
Everything is natural.
At this moment, it seemed like there was divine help.
Even the demon god standing behind Luo Yi couldn't help but frown.
Because at this moment, Luo Yi's temperament was quietly changing.
The demon god turned to look at the tall old man behind Bai Ze, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
This old man who is always smiling, although he has never taken any action, but he wants to quietly change the fact that Luo Yi gradually becomes a netherworld!
The demon god snorted coldly and made a secret with one hand. Luo Yi's body suddenly lit up with strange symbols one after another.
For so long, apart from turning Luo Yi's body into a demon body bit by bit, they were also quietly eating away at Luo Yi's soul.
Every time Luo Yi breaks through a realm, there will be an additional mark on his soul.
From the beginning of the casting realm, Netherworld had already attracted the attention of Luo Yi's soul.
Body casting, star veins, soul condensation, body integration, and void return.
Now, there are five marks on Luo Yi's soul.
These marks will not cause any harm to Luo Yi's soul, but they will continue to quietly assimilate Luo Yi.
In the end, Luo Yi turned into a complete ghost.
The old mountain leader Zhuang obviously discovered this hidden danger, so he taught Luo Yi such a technique in an attempt to wash away these marks from the soul.
Unfortunately, he was discovered in time by the demon behind him.
Now, it has become a tug of war again.
But they could afford it, but Luo Yi couldn't.
Among the people present, apart from the Demon God, was the powerful God Emperor of the human race.
But Luo Yi's realm is now only the realm of returning to the void. Although his soul is dozens of times more powerful than that of monks in the same realm, he still can't hold on for long in this strange situation.
The bridge under Luo Yi's feet was already shaky, as if it would collapse at any time.
If this continues, Luo Yi's soul will be completely torn apart.
It's just that neither Bai Ze nor the four demon gods obviously want to give up.
"Kaka——"
This bridge that connects ancient and modern times has cracks on the bridge deck.
Luo Yi stood there. He wanted to move forward, but the marks that suddenly lit up on his body were like shackles, locking him tightly, preventing him from taking even half a step forward!
The cracks on the bridge deck are still extending.
Soon, the crack will spread throughout the bridge.
By then, it won't even matter if the soul stayed one hundred thousand years ago.
If it's serious, Luo Yi's soul will be shattered on the spot along with the bridge.
The soul is shattered, and there is no more life or afterlife.
There is not even a chance for Bingjie to be reincarnated...
