Ning Lezi was also shocked, and his face was a little ugly. The first encounter seemed to be evenly matched, and he even had a slight advantage, but a temptation from the other side forced him to use four points of strength, and the situation was not optimistic at all.

The mud arrow was really just a temptation, and after the temptation was fruitless, the mud waves did not repeat the trick, but directly rolled over with a mighty body, and the overwhelming weight was pressed against the qi wall. The divine power of the qi wall that showed its divine might was not there, but it was shattered with a slight obstruction. Layers of fishy silt slammed down like a canopy of heaven, and a mud mountain instantly appeared where everyone was!

There is no night in the Xuanbing Cold Prison, but at this moment, the sky above everyone's heads suddenly darkened. I don't know how much silt was pressed down on the left and right, and these silt were not dead but alive, and while wrapping them, they were constantly shrinking inward, and the protective light curtain condensed by the formation was squeezed and creaked.

None of the people present are weak, and they have never seen any scenes in these people who can cultivate to this realm, but in the face of the overwhelming trend of Mount Tai, even those old ghosts have also changed color.

The formation is arranged by them together, and the pressure on the formation is also borne by them, as a master of the Yuan Infant, each Yuan Infant Old Ghost guards the main node of the formation, so the pressure they are under is much higher than that of the little ghosts in the refining period. Large pieces of cold sweat rolled down their foreheads, and a few Yuan Babies with a slightly lower realm couldn't help but let out a few painful muffled snorts like other God Refining Juniors, and their body bones rattled like a protective light curtain, as if they were about to fall apart.

"Ning Lezi, think of a way!"

A female cultivator of the Yuan Infant said in a low voice, although her realm as a woman is not inferior to that of any male cultivator, the strength of her physical body is still slightly different. She has always paid attention to her appearance along the way, and her cloak is very embarrassed at this time, and the skirt on the top of the turbulent mana is full of strong wind, but she can't dry the fragrant sweat on her clothes at all, and her whole person is like being fished out of the water in a moment.

"Ning Lao Ghost!!" The others couldn't help it, and Pan Laoqi directly snorted.

Seeing that no matter how they shouted Ning Lezi, he turned a deaf ear, and he kept standing in the center of the formation with his eyes slightly closed, not knowing what he was doing, even if he knew that he might be casting some big spell, Pan Laoqi still couldn't bear the anxiety in his heart, and wanted to shout again as soon as he raised his breath.

"Open!"

Without waiting for him to speak again, Ning Lezi's eyes widened, and at the same time as the word "open" came out, he pinched a formation trick with both hands, and stretched out his arms vigorously, and two substantial trick seals suddenly flew out of his hands and entered the protective light curtain.

"Nine palaces and thirteen que, the spirit guards the sky of the town. Haoran Righteous Tower, slaying demons in troubled times. Demon Tower, up!"

With a shout, everyone felt that the mana in their bodies was suddenly poured out by a huge force, and at the same time, the spirit stones piled up under their feet were also being consumed at a terrifying speed. The aura of the spirit stone was not directly incorporated into the formation, but first entered their bodies and swam around the dantian before pouring out and pouring into the magic array, each of them was like a transfer station that played a filtering role, and the body from the dantian to the meridians was in severe pain in such a massive amount of spiritual qi infusion, as if it was about to explode.

The body was in pain, but everyone was gritting their teeth and holding on, with no intention of terminating. Ning Lezi spent such a big battle definitely not to make them uncomfortable to look at fun, with such a huge aura and the infusion of his own mana, the next blow was absolutely unimaginable.

In fact, with their joint efforts, the creaking protective light curtain suddenly changed, and the majestic building phantoms rose in the aura, although it was only a phantom, but the power was extraordinary, and the mud mountain that had accumulated hundreds of zhang high suddenly puffed up a big bag, and after a while, it exploded to reveal the phantom of the group of halls below.

The phantom smashed through the mud mountain was not over, and the top of the nine-story god tower in the middle, which was far higher than other buildings, suddenly shone with a dazzling light, this light touched and purified something like the pure world divine light, and the scattered silt was swept by the divine light before it had time to recondense, and a distorted human face suddenly appeared on the large and small mud blocks and let out a silent roar, but after a few twists, the expression froze, and it turned into a busy slag and fell down.

Everyone's faces were shocked, even a few Yuan Babies, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at Ning Lezi, and for a while, they even forgot about the severe pain in their bodies.

It's just a matter of refining the gods, at most, it's just a sigh that Ning Lezi, the old Yuan Baby, is powerful, but the Yuan Babies are different, although Ning Lezi's hand is through the formation with the help of everyone's power, but he can use it and control it is enough to show that the realm of this old thing is indeed not ordinary, at least none of the Yuan Babies present dare to say that they can do it.

The gaze of everyone was gone, and after the divine light swept away the surrounding muddy waves, Ning Lezi's face changed again, and after his hands changed a few times, he pushed outward hard, and the blood on his face was no longer at all with this push, and there was even a little bit of dead ash in it.

"The divine soldier is born, and the demons are subdued! Demon Tower, open!"

Ning Lezi was also desperate, he knew that if he didn't take advantage of the moment to sweep away these mud monsters in one go, then he would be able to do it again later.

His desperate efforts were indeed extremely powerful, and in the divine light that had not been dispersed, the bottom layer of the phantom of the Demon Suppression Tower suddenly let out a dull roar, as if a huge door that had been sealed for countless thousands of years was pushed open by force, and the door of the first layer of the phantom of the tower body did slowly open a gap in this roar.

Just a crack made Ning Lezi look like this, and everyone was shocked and secretly guessed what kind of name would come out of it. Ning Lezi's face changed when he saw that the tower door was only open for such a small gap, and he looked at the muddy waves that gathered again in the distance, his pupils condensed and he gritted his teeth.

"Fellow Daoists, quickly separate a wisp of divine soul and incorporate it into the formation!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone else was stunned, the soul is the foundation of everyone's life, how can you say that you can divide it. Even if they can find a way to complete it after separating a wisp of this realm, it will cost a lot of cost and time. What's more, it's so dangerous here, rashly separating the divine soul to damage your foundation, even if the loss is small, it is likely that you will die in the next danger because of this trace of damage, so no one wants to do this.

Ning Lezi also knew their thoughts, but he couldn't last long when the situation was urgent, and he couldn't care about losing face in his anxiety, so he shouted angrily: "Stupid, when is it still hesitating! If you don't take advantage of the fact that you can kill them all now and open up a way back, do you want to slowly consume them with them? Quickly, the spirit enters the battle!"

When everyone heard this, they no longer hesitated, and carefully separated a wisp of divine soul and incorporated it into the formation under their feet. Ning Lezi was right, if they didn't take advantage of the current momentum to kill all the surrounding mud monsters, they would only have a dead end if they continued to consume them.

The spirit entered the battle, and the tower door on the first floor roared open a little, and I could faintly see that there was something dangling inside, and it seemed that I wanted to come out, but unfortunately the crack in the door was still too small, and they couldn't get out at all.

"Not enough, come again!"

Ning Lezi was in a hurry, and in the loud shouting, he took the lead and separated a wisp of divine soul, and his face was a little more dead as the divine soul left his body.

The others also gritted their teeth when they saw Ning Lezi like this, and they cut off a wisp of their soul to incorporate it into the formation. The monks who were missing two wisps of Divine Soul Yuan were fine, but the refining gods were all black, and a few of them who were slightly worse in cultivation directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the breath in their bodies was disordered.

However, their efforts were still very effective, and the door of the first layer of the Demon Suppression Tower suddenly opened a few more points, although it was not fully open, but the width was enough for the things inside to come out.

A phantom figure shot out of it, and it did not leave directly, but froze slightly in front of everyone. At this moment, everyone saw the face of the phantom clearly, but it was precisely because they saw it clearly that they were so shocked that several people couldn't help but exclaim on the spot.

"This is a divine soldier?!"

"How can this be a divine soldier?!"

There are many interpretations of divine soldiers, and in everyone's mind, what can be called by this word is either an unpredictable weapon or a powerful heavenly soldier. But what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was not at all related to these two things, the phantom was a hideous-looking Shura, his eyes were full of the fierce light of choosing people to devour, and the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth was so chilling.

In the divine light that exudes a mighty and righteous spirit, a bloodthirsty Shura stands in the light, and this strange picture impacts everyone's heart. But it's not over yet, after the first Shura phantom appeared, another phantom sprang out of it and stood around, although the faces were different, but they were all ordinary hideous and terrifying, and there was no doubt that they were all Shura.

After the seventh Shura appeared, Ning Lezi hurriedly sealed the door, and the eighth Shura phantom failed to rush out and angrily bombarded the ban on the crack of the door inside, and the drum-like thump shook everyone's hearts.

Ning Lezi breathed a sigh of relief, this formation was obtained by him by accident, it was an ancient strange formation. Legend has it that after the complete cast, he can directly summon the body of the ancient temple group, but unfortunately the formation map he obtained is incomplete, and only part of the phantom of the temple can be summoned to the world.

But even this incomplete phantom was not something he could control, and with his cultivation, he could only barely exert a small part of its power. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people helping him this time, he would not have set up this formation that could be countered at any time. And the current seven Shura is already the limit of his control, and if there is one more, he will immediately be devoured and killed.

Seeing the seven Shura standing around as if they wanted to choose their own people and devour, ignoring the mud walls that were getting closer and closer, Ning Lezi's face suddenly sank, and he pinched a mysterious trick seal in his right hand and pointed it to the sky.

"Don't forget the oath!"

The seven Shura's faces changed after seeing the handprint, and after struggling for a while, they all looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the roar of the soul shook everyone's faces wildly, and they subconsciously clenched the blades in their hands, but the next moment they saw the seven Shura phantoms turn around and shoot away in one direction.