With a wave of Fang Zhuo's right hand, six long nails of rotten spirit paste quenching were inserted into the ground in a row. Then, Fang Zhuo began to paint in the void between the six nails, and with one stroke of a stroke, he brought up a trace of aura and carved it on the ground according to a specific route. In his left hand, the Rotten Soul Paste had already been taken out, and as the rune array on the ground formed, the Rotten Spirit Paste separated into thin threads and embedded it in it.

This formation Fang Zhuo traced hundreds or thousands of times in his mind, and at this time, it was done in one go, but it took a few breaths. After the Rotten Spirit Paste was filled, Fang Zhuo shook his hand and embedded a spirit stone in the center of the rune array.

I saw that the black rune array suddenly flashed with a burst of black light, and it was repeated three times, slowly sinking into the ground.

Fang Zhuo reached out and took the prey that was roasting on the bonfire, and began to take the test leisurely.

From the contact in the past few days, Fang Zhuo had already deduced that the scope of Ancestral Copper's divine consciousness and the strength of his divine consciousness were slightly inferior to his own. The current distance is precisely the edge of the range of the Ancestral Bronze Divine Sense. It was quite good that he could sense his existence, and as for some of his movements, Fang Zhuo didn't know that he could figure it out.

This formation was researched by Fang Zhuo by himself by combining a lot of rune formation knowledge, and it could be said that half of his own hard work was accounted for. The success of this rune array meant that Fang Zhuo had finally taken the most crucial step on the path of runes.

No longer limited to the confines of predecessors, innovation is the most powerful ability.

A moment later, a gust of wind blew. The wind thunder turned into the size of a palm and lay on Fang Zhuo's shoulder. He was a soul body, and he sensed it from afar.

"Lord, here you are. ”

A ghostly ghost covered in pitch-black smoke appeared nearby.

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly, seeing that the formation had worked, he was about to express something. Fang Zhuo twisted his middle finger, and a rune with a drop of blood slowly flew down in the center of the array.

This is a blood pact similar to a temporary oath. This strange yin soul was attracted by the aura of the rotten spirit ointment emitted by the formation. This kind of rotten spirit paste has a great temptation power for the Yin Soul Stream, and it is extremely helpful for their cultivation. However, this Yin Soul was obviously worried that Fang Zhuo would use this formation as bait to be deceived. Fang Zhuo's blood was in the form of a temporary blood oath to reassure him. And that rune was Fang Zhuo's gift, he had used this kind of rune on Yun Rong, but it was a rune that he had obtained from the Heavenly Demon Refining Ghost Technique to temporarily stabilize the divine soul.

When the yin soul saw Fang Zhuo sacrifice in the formation with a blood oath, he was immediately relieved, rushed over and threw himself into the formation, and with a slight stroke, the rune suddenly sank into its body. After a slight induction, this yin spirit was suddenly overjoyed. It arched its hand slightly at Fang Zhuo, and then applied it to the formation and began to inhale the breath of the rotten spirit ointment. After a few breaths, the black yin spirit had already absorbed enough. He looked up at Fang Zhuo, his eyes actually carrying a faint red light.

Fang Zhuozhi said, this is waiting for his next instructions. It has taken its own sacrifice, and all that remains is to fulfill the duty of this blood sacrifice.

Fang Zhuo waved his hand slightly, and the yin spirit stood to the side.

At this time, other yin spirits arrived, and when they saw the former standing quietly on one side, the drop of blood in the array was crystal clear, and it was slowly rotated by a spiritual aura.

Fang Zhuo was not stingy, and each Yin Soul was rewarded with a rune.

At this moment, Feng Thunder screamed.

"Lord, a demon!"

Evil spirits are the genus of spirits, not the incarnation of ghosts. Only in places where evil qi breeds and yin qi is abundant, will such a thing as evil spirits appear for a long time. This thing is more difficult than the Shade. Because it is self-generated, although its combat power is average, it is extremely fierce and not afraid of life and death, and it is itself a source of evil power. Once this thing is cultivated, it can become an evil ghost and evil god, and it is an extremely terrifying thing.

In this mountain, river, and river, even in the yin and evil places near the Yin Ghost Gate, there will be a small number of Yin Ghosts and Powerful Ghosts. Because these ghosts are still mentally complete, it is not difficult to find a cold place in the middle of this mountain and river. Although this cold place is far worse than the Yin Ghost Gate's Heavenly Evil Land, it is better to have no competition and no danger of cannibalism.

Therefore, after Fang Zhuo's sketching was completed, it would attract many ghosts.

The aura of the Rotten Spirit Paste was gradually consumed, and the rune array slowly lost its power to operate. Fang Zhuo waved his sleeves, and six nails were pulled out. The nail can be used over and over again.

He swept his consciousness and transmitted his consciousness to these ghosts, and then his divine sense pointed, and the direction of the ancestral copper was immediately transmitted to these guys.

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly, waved his hand, and didn't pay attention to them. These ghosts ate his sacrifices, and if they didn't make a difference, they would naturally suffer from the backlash of the Blood Sacrifice Formation. The six nails in front of him were the eyes of the sacrificial array. Although the formation was withdrawn, the formation was still effective. Once these evil creatures break the contract, they will be sucked into the nail and become the nail's delicacy.

This group of Yin Souls and Evil Spirits felt Fang Zhuo's will, and at the same time, they also felt a trace of fierce sword intent brought out by Fang Zhuo's divine sense, and they were suddenly awe-inspiring! The man in front of him seemed to be young and peaceful, but he had the great ability to control their life and death!

So, a group of yin spirits and evil spirits pounced on Zu Tong, who was meditating and healing.

Fang Zhuo saw that the ghosts and creatures began to act, Ha Luha smiled, his big sleeves rolled out, and the fire was crushed by spiritual power out of thin air. He carried the roasted, half-cooked prey and threw himself on the back of the wind and thunder. Wind and Thunder's body became larger, and he felt a light spirit talisman attached to his body, and began to run wildly against the wind.

After resting for half the night, there is no problem with running for a while.

Feng Lei ran out of a few steps, Fang Zhuo's divine sense was drawn and he found Yun Rong. Yun Rong quietly flashed out of the Soul Palace and disappeared into the ground.

Here, Fang Zhuo suddenly laughed, and the big scorpion began to run wildly, and Zu Tong was awakened from the meditation. Zu Tong Huo Ran stood up, shocked and angry! Originally, he planned to take a break in the first half of the night, and in the second half of the night, he directly punished Fang Zhuo to finish his work. Unexpectedly, this kid chose this time to start running away.

Before Zu Tong could react, there was a chill in his divine sense, and a group of yin spirits and evil spirits rushed over with a fierce momentum.

As soon as Zu Tong saw these guys, he was taken aback!

He had already comprehended Fang Zhuo's Yin Soul Thunder, and knew that Fang Zhuo had the ability to envoy ghosts. But those ghosts are all crippled souls, and they have no intelligence at all except for instinctive devouring and fighting.

Now that, at a glance, you can see that the Dao is a high-level ghost thing, and it is not so simple. The most important thing is that his knowledge of the sea was damaged, and the pure sword intent contained in the sea of knowledge was also a little weakened by this. Zu Tong felt that Fang Zhuo was getting farther and farther away, his heart was filled with anger, and with a flash of his flying sword, he began to rush towards this group of ghosts.

"Woo ——!" a ghostly voice rushed into his sea of knowledge!

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?8思右想，想不清楚方卓搞什么鬼。 But at this time, the injuries in my body were faintly painful, and the fatigue accumulated from the two days of constant chasing also came up.

Zu Tong saw that Fang Zhuo was cooking on the fire without any scruples, and he couldn't help but be secretly depressed. However, he thought about it again, at this time, his injury has not healed, and it is not the best time to make a move, so what can he do if he rests for a night? Anyway, he has already broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, is it still afraid that they will not be able to do anything?

Zu Tong thought about this section clearly, slowly withdrew a hundred meters back, and began to sit down to rest and meditate.

Fang Zhuo saw Zu Tong sit down, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the time has come.