The spectators in front of Shui Jing were still recalling the shock just now.
Just now, inside the mirror, there was war and chaos. Everyone was a righteous monk who killed evil spirits and maintained peace. There was only one real evil spirit, but that evil spirit was formed from the prayers of all the people they protected.
There are countless messy spiritual lights, huge formation patterns, and a dazzling light like the dawn and rising sun when the formation is opened.
A cold and sarcastic voice sounded from the hollow space where he was sitting, "They all say that those who are scheming are evildoers. In my opinion, those who are scheming but have good intentions and evil intentions are all human beings. If Lin Du doesn't die soon, I'm afraid God will kill him." Fear."
"Lin Du is so well-born, how could he know he's not a spirit?" A female voice said with a smile.
"What are you farting on? All the monsters are suffering in the dungeons of Junding Mansion. How can you still become a disciple of the Supreme Sect?" Another rough voice sounded, "You are right, Venerable."
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"Why is this something you are proud of? Do you want to suffer in that dungeon?"
"I don't know if he wants to suffer or not, but Qianyu, you are just doing things to the disciples of the Supreme Sect, do you really want to be buried in the soil and escape like a groundworm?"
An extremely tender voice sounded beside a few people, making the hairs of the group of people who were originally laughing and joking stand on end.
The number of people in the world who can break through their venerable barrier can be counted on one hand.
The voice that broke in was a little impatient, "Forget about those inconspicuous little movements, do you dare to release Liyang Secret Realm?"
"Hey, who is this? Isn't this our compassionate Buddha?" Qianyu laughed, "The Buddha is really kind-hearted and has the world at heart."
Wei Zhi's voice was very calm, "No, I just want to see you fight with the Supreme Sect. Unfortunately, you seem to be very heartless and only dare to attack a bunch of children."
Qianyu was silent for a moment, "...Do you have the guts? Do you have the guts to just talk and watch the show?"
Wei Zhi remained calm, "What can I, a pure-minded Buddhist cultivator, do?"
Qianyu turned around and cursed, then stopped talking.
Buddha, Buddha, Buddha, why don't you say you are a Buddha when you kill the dragon?
Wei Zhi disappeared again, but when Qianyu lowered his head, he suddenly found that there was a curse mark on his body.
When did this bastard place the curse seal? Is his cultivation level already so high?
Qianyu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He probed carefully, trying to forcefully open it, and found that the curse seal seemed to be just a restriction and would not hinder him at all. However, he could not break through it, so he opened it first. aside.
This crisis... I have to do these unknown things all day long.
This Jingzhong Formation is a dangerous path among the thirty-six mountain arts formations.
Lin Du was breaking the formation, holding a white bone engraved with curse marks in his hand, "You have to control yourself, understand?"
Xiong Zhaoren stood there with a high horse and whispered, "I will try my best."
"This is not a matter of trying your best, this is a must." Lin Du held the talisman pen in his hand, his eyes full of despair, "Do you think I am discussing with you? If you slap me down, I will be dead, and then none of us will. Gotta play.”
Her army is also in danger, and the loyalty formation is essentially incomprehensible.
There is only one situation where the thing you are protecting is gone.
Just now Xiong Zhao said that what he would protect after his death was the soul-gathering spell on the statue's bones.
Lin Du just broke the spell and formation carved on the bones and that was it.
The moment before the Jingzhong Formation disappears, just send the ghosts to the ground and let the King of Hell and the power of the other formations do their thing.
Lin Du's idea was good, but it was a bit annoying.
Meng An felt that Lin Du was unreliable, "What if the Jingzhong Formation disappears and my brothers are separated?"
Lin Du pointed at himself, "Although I don't know much about you since you've been dead for many years, I still allow me to introduce myself."
"In Xia Lindu, I learned from Yan Yexianzun, the leader of the formation path. I broke all the formations in this city. It's okay to insult my master, but don't insult me."
After listening to the first half of the story, Meng An didn't know when Yan Ye appeared, but at least he had the name of the leader of the formation. He couldn't be any worse. He was still from the Supreme Sect.
"No...wait a minute, what was your last sentence?"
Lin Du looked at him innocently, "Didn't you hear clearly?"
I've never heard of older ghosts being deaf.
Meng An suddenly felt that she really had to blame her master for raising such a scourge.
Lin Du has already started to set up the formation, and she is pulling out the Yin Dou.
Use the formation to condense all the Yin Qi contained underneath, continuously, simulating a "Yin Soul" state of the same intensity as Xiong Zhao.
Meng An watched for a while and realized that Lin Du was clearly prepared with two hands, one to break the soul-gathering formation and the other to hide from the sky.
This is indeed risky, but it is not a reckless gamble at all. It may be the most complete method.
What she owes is what she owes. She has clearly taken care of everything.
Meng An walked up to Xiong Zhao in silence. Forget it, helping her hold down Xiong Zhao was just helping herself.
Lin Du took the talisman pen and swept it around the four nephews, "I want a blood-painted spell."
Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, then grabbed Yuan Ye's wrist and was about to cut him, "Child's blood?"
"Not necessarily." Lin Du's eyes fell on Xia Wu, "It's probably the second nephew's."
Her blood is fused with the element of fire, allowing it to better absorb the curse marks on the bones.
Lin Du used the blood confidently, and Xia Tian was extremely efficient even without taking blood.
"You guys, don't be idle. Hurry up and draw a few more evil evil charms, otherwise you won't be able to send Senior Meng away."
The evil spirit on this ghost is too strong. It needs to be eliminated before the evil spirit can be sent to the ground. Otherwise, the caster cannot resist the evil spirit and will be counterattacked.
The four of them took out their talisman pens. They knew how to draw evil talismans, so it was not troublesome to draw a few.
People from other sects in the water mirror are still scratching their heads in various formations, but the Supreme Sect here can be said to have had a peaceful time.
The five people sat cross-legged together, holding talisman pens. Lin Du sat in the middle. He crushed some red saltpeter and white jade essence with his bare hands, mixed them into the blood, dipped the talisman pen into the formation breaking materials, and wrote dragons on the white bones. snake.
The other four drew the talisman carefully. After drawing it, they activated their spiritual power and threw it at Meng An's body. The assembly line operation was completed in one go.
Meng An held down Xiong Zhao to prevent him from uncontrollably bursting out and injuring Lin Du. He didn't notice that his back was like a bulletin board with many spiritual talismans stacked up in layers.
Those talismans soon spontaneously combusted as they were exhausted.
If you ignore the messy Evil Elimination Talisman on Meng An's back, the strong man struggling under his hand, and the bones in Lin Du's hand, everything is very peaceful, like a group of primary school students chattering in class.
It's just that this scene is still a little bit eye-catching in everyone's eyes.
When Lin Du was serious, he didn't have too many expressions on his face. In the eyes of others, he had a gloomy and solemn look that would repel people thousands of miles away. Coupled with the white bones in front of him and the ruined ruined temple in the background.
The only bright color is the red color of the pen.
No matter how you look at it, there is an indescribable evil and sycophantic temperament.
Finally, the last stroke was completed. Lin Du activated his spiritual power, and flames ignited along the red pattern on the bones. The next moment, Meng An was thrown away by his brother, and was thrown heavily to the wall. With a bang, he became A gray humanoid shadow.
And Xiong Zhao, who was completely out of control, rushed towards the person who was trying to destroy the soul gathering array.
The four people who were still surrounding Lin Du all stopped their pens and took action. The golden sword energy moved forward, the soft sword made a sizzling sound with the force of a prairie fire, and the cloud soul whip was thrown towards Lin Du with the explosive energy that dispersed the soul. That muscular figure.
Yuan Ye conveniently changed the content of the spell and threw the ghost-fixing talisman onto Xiong Zhao.
Ghosts whose cultivation level was much higher than his could only hold three breaths.
But it was enough for Lin Du.
Lin Du was still pouring in spiritual power continuously, but he was sighing in his heart.
What is this wave called? It's called creating a good output environment for mages, using four guarantees and one strategy.
After three breaths, the spell of White Bones quickly dissipated and disappeared. At this moment, Lin Du suddenly stood up, and the nine short blades were thrown out again, this time directly nailed around Xiong Zhao.
"Get out of the way!"
The four people standing in front of Lin Du quickly dispersed, and Lin Du flew forward with a blade, piercing Xiong Zhao's soul and plunging deep into the ground.
The formations were connected and formed, but in the blink of an eye, Xiong Zhao's soul sank into the ground.
And the cloud of Yin Qi condensed by Lin Du to die for the ghost has been shattered and dissipated by the Jingzhong Formation.
Lin Du took a deep breath, pulled out the dagger that was submerged in the ground, and turned to look at Meng An.
Meng An just pulled himself out of the wall, touched his nose unnaturally, and explained, "It's you who have been throwing evil evil charms at me. My evil spirit is gone, so naturally I can't stop him."
"No need to explain, we all understand." Yuan Ye looked at Meng An, "Senior, please go on your way? Do you want me to play a song for you?"
"No need." Meng An's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly thought that when he was still controlled by the evil spirit, someone seemed to have been playing some music. It was terrible!
Lin Du suppressed a smile and saluted, "Senior, please."
The short blade sank into the ground again, and before the formation pattern appeared, Lin Du whispered in his ears, "Thank you."
The soul body was completely submerged into the ground, and the formation patterns disappeared again.
Lin Du put away the short blade and stood up, feeling that the teleportation barrier was opened.
[Congratulations on successfully completing all tasks in the third level. Score: 5,000. So far, all sects’ second levels have ended with trials. The Supreme Sect has taken the first time in completing the second level. Add one hundred points. Total points: Six thousand two hundred and twelve points, current ranking: first]
