However, this is not the time to be emotional, and without waiting for the magic circle to take shape, Wu Yi has already forced himself to hold his breath and concentrate, enter the cultivation realm of forgetting things and me, and carefully probe the situation in the sea of divine consciousness.

In the endless void, the Soul Devouring Bead is as black as ink, like a black hole in the long sea of stars, able to devour everything, a trace of black gas surrounds the surroundings, carrying monstrous hatred and resentment, and is constantly impacting the milky white light mask formed by the nine white prayer beads, this silent contest is also extremely fierce, and if there is a slight movement, Wu Yi's sea of divine consciousness will completely collapse.

"Your grandfather's, is this bead really from the Demon Realm, full of demonic nature, but I have never heard of the existence of a Demon Realm in addition to the cultivation realm, it seems that it doesn't make sense!" Wu Yi's divine sense was internally checked, and his heart was full of doubts, for the origin of the Soul Devouring Bead, he only heard a scale and a half claw from Ge Hongyu, but he was only hearsay, and his credibility was not high, such as today's Divine Palace and Dragon God Temple are out of reach, and it is impossible to understand the secret of the Soul Devouring Bead.

The crazy devouring of the Ten Thousand Bat Demon Cave made the Soul Devouring Bead more demonic, and it became more and more active, Wu Yi also tried to remove it from his body, but found that it was impossible to do it, so he could only let this time bomb stay in his sea of divine consciousness, and he did not dare to touch it easily.

But after devouring the soul of the old man in white, the critical state has been broken, the black demonic qi is not active, and it is also very strong, as long as it can escape a wisp, it is enough to influence Wu Yi's mind, if it is not suppressed by these nine white prayer beads, I really don't know how terrifying this thing is.

The origin of these nine white rosaries is also quite extraordinary, the more intense the impact of the black gas, the stronger the white light, the mighty Sanskrit sound echoes endlessly, as if there are thousands of monks chanting in unison, with a pious belief in the divine power, imprisoned the demonic qi, and in the end, there are nine faint phantoms, tall, short, fat and thin, but they are all wearing gray cloth monk robes, kind eyebrows, compassionate, expressions are abnormally similar, they put their palms together, there are words in their mouths, a steady stream of white light flies out from the top of their heads, gathered into the milky white light curtain, against the impact of the demonic qi。

"Could it be that these nine rosaries are really polished by the relics of the Buddhist masters, otherwise it is impossible to contain such pure Buddha power, it is estimated that the bald head of Shikong sensed this power, so he has been looking at me differently. Wu Yi sensed the shocking scene in the sea of divine consciousness, thoughtfully, and thought silently.

The sea of divine consciousness is breaking out in a thrilling battle, Wu Yi seems relatively calm at the moment, which also leaves Huangfu Yu with a period of time to complete this complex magic array, when the last spirit stone is placed, she bites her fingertips, and uses her own essence and blood as a guide to stimulate the confinement array, and the red light visible to the naked eye is interspersed and staggered, gathering at countless nodes, quickly forming a crimson Yuan Force light mask, and forming a red light curtain outside the golden light curtain, giving Wu Yi a double insurance.

If you explore carefully, you will find that this red Yuan Force light mask is not a whole, but is made up of countless small Yuan Force beams intertwined, independent of each other, but closely connected, if you want to break it with brute force, it is simply impossible, so this set of magic circles has a very domineering name 'Trapped Immortal Array'.

This is the treasure at the bottom of the Huangfu family's pressure box, a real priceless treasure, just to stimulate the magic circle, it cost nine hundred and forty-eight high-grade spirit stones, and at several key nodes, twelve purple gold spirit stones were also arranged, it is simply a super luxury configuration, such a high cost, you can know how powerful this magic circle is.

Wu Yi's Qiankun bag has been emptied, Huang Fuyu himself has taken out a lot, he has been studying this set of magic circles for nearly ten years, it has always been a deduction, and now it has finally taken shape, for her, it is also a very rare opportunity, after placing the spirit stone and array flag, she is also sitting quietly, controlling the astrolabe, guarding the 'trapped immortal array'.

"I rub it, I can't bear it!" Wu Yi was not aware of everything that happened in the outside world, but had been carefully observing the confrontation between these two forces, the Buddha power contained in the Buddhist relics was still limited after all, and if one point was consumed, it would be weakened by one point, and the Soul Eater Bead had the ability to devour, every time it was devoured wildly, it would be three points stronger, with the passage of time, the strength and weakness had shifted, and the rich black qi filled the milky white light mask, which looked as if the Soul Eater Bead had swelled dozens of times, and at the most, there were still a few wisps of evil qi rushing out, quickly rushing to the deepest part of the sea of divine consciousness.

These wisps of black qi wandered in the sea of Wu Yi's divine consciousness, impacting his mind, angry, depressed, irritable, all kinds of negative emotions surging like a tide, wave after wave, making it difficult for him to sit there quietly, his palms came out together, and the pure yang true fire roared out, slamming heavily on the defensive light mask.

"Bang ......" roared like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the golden tripod shook violently, the golden light curtain rippled like water waves, the earthquake trembled, and the mountains and rocks fell, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

"Oh my God, what the hell is hidden in him, it's terrifying. Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Yi who was struggling in pain in the light curtain, he was shocked and heartbroken, at this moment he was no longer so confident and calm, but like a helpless child, struggling to survive, which was pitiful.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang ......" The hatred in Wu Yi's heart became stronger and stronger, this feeling of being oppressed made him even more irritable, his palms waved again and again, and launched a crazy impact, the huge anti-shock force damaged his meridians and spit blood, but there was still no sign of stopping, but it was stronger and stronger every time, and more desperate every time.

The golden tripod was already crumbling, the golden light curtain had also become fragmented, the roaring torrent of Yuan Li began to impact the red light curtain, the array flag hunted, and began to tremble slightly, Huangfu Yuxiu frowned slightly, he didn't expect Wu Yi to burst out with such an amazing potential, the slender jade finger lightly touched the astrolabe, and the red light of the entire magic array soared, and he quickly regained his calm.

It is also a confinement array, this set of 'trapped immortal arrays' that has been inherited for thousands of years is much more advanced than the magic array treasured by the Han family, and in the face of such a violent impact, it is still solid.

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......" Wu Yi had his head distorted, his face distorted, a beast-like roar coming out of his throat, and there was faint blood flowing from his seven orifices, this kind of almost suicidal attack had already made his body on the verge of collapse. It can burst at any time.