Mo Yan patted the storage bag, and in a flash of light, a half-foot-long green ruler emerged. Mo Yan quickly made seals with his hands, recited spells in his mouth, and continuously injected his body's magic power into the green ruler. The green ruler began to slow down. It started to rotate slowly, and the sound of Sanskrit and Buddha's chants came out during the rotation, and countless pale silver lotus flowers appeared nearby. Among these lotus flowers were the phantoms of eight spiritual beasts, including the Suan-horned Beast, the Eight-Qiled Deer, and the Golden-Scaleed Dragon.
This green ruler is no ordinary thing at first glance.
Everyone in the Fu family was dumbfounded, but Bai Lian on the side was a little in disbelief: "It turns out to be the legendary Eight Spirit Rulers. Even people from Lan Yisi can find this ancient thing!"
The Eight Spirit Ruler was specially created by ancient monks to deal with monsters.
over time.
The originally inaudible chants of Sanskrit Buddha became louder and louder, and the emerging pale silver lotuses, under Mo Yan's control, continued to seep into the termite hill.
Brother Ba looked at the battle and felt a little frightened. He whispered to Brother Sixteen:
"Sixteen, this termite hill isn't really hiding any monsters, is it?"
"Hard to say."
Brother Sixteen was also a little uneasy, and at the same time a little scared. They had stayed in this ancient cliff dwelling for decades, but they had never thought about what kind of monsters might be hiding under the termite mountain.
"Silence!"
Uncle Eighth glared warningly at the fourth brother and sixteenth brother who were muttering to each other. He frowned tightly, thought for a moment, handed the central control array of the Inverted Five Elements Array to Uncle Thirteenth, and said through a message:
"Once an abnormality occurs, shrink the formation and shield the termite hill!"
"yes!"
Uncle Thirteen nodded solemnly.
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Behind Yanyang Courtyard.
Fu Shiyi sat cross-legged on the edge of the tiankeng. Although she lit the Ningshen Incense, she could not enter samadhi for a long time, so she simply put away her exercises. She glanced in the direction of the termite hill, still a little worried:
"We've been teasing for half an hour, why doesn't Mo Yan leave?"
In the centipede ant nest in Termite Mountain, she did pick up a dead branch from the Seven-Orificed Exquisite Tree, but there was only one dead branch in it, so logically speaking, there was nothing wrong with it.
But her mind could not settle down for a long time.
"That's all, let's check Yi'an first to check the condition of the magic eye."
The unconscious Fu Yian was lying at the feet of Fu Shiyi.
Regarding Fu Yian's ability to advance to the peak of qi training in a short period of time, Fu Shiyi asked his eighth uncle and found out that the other party had not taken the magical medicine or herb to assist him. He felt even more strange because he was afraid that Mo Yan would see the difference between Fu Yian's brows. She had the magic eye, so she asked Uncle Ba to send the people in so that she could check Fu Yian's condition.
Fu Shiyi made a seal with his ten fingers.
A burst of mana was injected into Fu Yian's eyebrows:
"Xuan Wei's guidance, Luo Yu Honghuang's red seal appears!"
"Buzz!"
Fu Yian's body trembled, and a flash of light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and a complicated seal appeared. Fu Shiyi looked at it carefully for a while. The method changed, the light disappeared, and the seal disappeared into Fu Yian's forehead again:
"strangeness."
Fu Shiyi shook his head in confusion:
"The seal has not been loosened."
The words just fell.
A "rumbling" earthquake sound suddenly came from the termite hill to the west.
at the same time.
The originally peaceful expression of Fu Yian suddenly twisted in pain, and his body curled up like a cooked lobster. A wisp of black smoke appeared between his eyebrows. The Chiming seal "boomed" and was easily unsealed in a breath. Fu Yian's eyebrows The magic eye in the place is highlighted little by little:
"What's going on?"
The spiritual power in Fu Yian's body continued to rise.
Less than half an hour.
He unexpectedly broke through from the peak of Qi training to the foundation building stage, and this was far from the end. The mana in his body was still rising. At the same time, the third eye pod between his eyebrows flashed:
"not good!"
Once the magic eye is opened.
This ancient cliff dwelling will be destroyed in an instant!
Fifteen years ago, Fu Shiyi had an experience at the Yanyang wood farm. She almost died on the spot.
"We must not let the possessed eye open!!!"
Instinctively, she wanted to call Xiaokong, but then she thought of something, and with a thought, she appeared in the sea of consciousness space.
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Termite hills to the west.
The appearance of termite hills is long gone.
The entire mountain peak has sunk, revealing a huge crater thousands of feet deep. Mo Yan is suspended in the air, constantly pouring mana into the Eight Spirit Ruler. The Eight Spirit Ruler rotates so fast that only a string of debris is left behind. Shadow, and at this time, the sound of Sanskrit Buddha's chant was like thunder rolling from the sky, and countless pale silver lotus flowers poured into the huge pit.
"Ouch~!!"
suddenly.
A roar like a monster suddenly came from the bottom of the giant pit.
"My aunt!!" Brother Sixteen was so frightened that he almost sat down. He never expected that there was actually a monster hiding under the termite mountain: "This... what should I do? !”
"withdraw!!"
The moment Uncle Eighth appeared in the giant pit, his face suddenly changed. He led everyone and flew back to Xiaozhulou immediately. Uncle Thirteenth made a series of seals with his hands, and almost as soon as he entered Xiaozhulou, he activated the magic weapon in his hand. The central formation plate instantly separated the two areas of Xiaozhulou and Termite Hill using formation techniques.
at this time.
Under the termite hill.
An upright dark green eye suddenly opened, and a green light shot out from the ground instantly. Mo Yan, who was suspended in the air, frowned, and his magic skills changed, and the swan-horned beast, eight-unicorn deer, and golden-scaled dragon appeared in the lotus. Waiting for the eight spirit beast phantoms, they all opened their mouths and roared, and the sound waves collided with the green light.
"boom!!!"
A mushroom cloud the size of two houses exploded.
Mo Yan snorted and stepped back several hundred meters in the air before he could stabilize his figure. He narrowed his eyes slightly and was horrified. Based on the power of the green light just now, the monster sealed under the termite mountain had a cultivation level of at least He has also reached the Nascent Soul stage, and he is already a little afraid of taking a trip into this muddy water.
at this time.
From the bottom of the huge pit, a cloud of black smoke floated up.
The smoke keeps changing.
A vicissitudes of voice came from inside:
"Hmph, a mere human in the Dan-formation stage actually dares to offend me! If you want to save your life, then break this seal to me. Otherwise, you will never leave alive!"
Break the seal.
Isn't this a joke?
Mo Yan knew that he would not be able to escape today, so he could only fight to the death. Looking at this monster, it must have just woken up, and its magic power has not yet recovered, otherwise it would not be able to open the seal:
"Sir, I will release the seal for you now!"
Mo Yan narrowed his eyes.
With a flick of his wrist, a wooden box appeared in his hand.
"The Exquisite Tree with Seven Orifices!!"
"This damn thing is still alive?!"
The moment the wooden box emerged, the black smoke suddenly stopped changing, and a roar of shock and anger came out!
