Muka thought of a way to enter the prison realm, but it was more difficult to implement than he expected. There is Lingdu's non-cooperation, and there are other aspects of immaturity and ineffectiveness.

Muka was powerless to convince Ling Du, so he could only start from other aspects, and the only people he could think of were ordinary people who feared the Spirit Race like a god.

The Shuntian Gang is a large sect in the spirit world, Muka's determination is to drive this world with the Three Realms, the millions of people in the Shuntian Gang and the small sect to which it belongs are a drop in the bucket, and Ling Du's slow change proves that his steps must be enlarged, and his ambition must also continue to expand. So after the saints finished fighting with the Shuntian Gang, they saw the figure of the Que Yin Sect again, and this was the beginning.

The wooden card needs more and more surging resentment and blood, and the battlefield is no longer just about winning or losing. Muka secretly affects the minds of the people of the Que Yin Sect, and the formation of the Que Yin Sect affects the consciousness of the people of the Shuntian Gang, and everyone is moths to the fire, and there is no winner. Although the Holy Maiden and Ye Sheng were clear spectators, they couldn't let their plans be implemented perfectly, and the idea of protecting the Shuntian Gang became a fantasy.

Grenades exploded in the forest, smoke rose, and soon crackling flames moved with the wind. Last time, Muka turned into a tree monster, and the fire from the grenade exploded was half dead and quickly extinguished. Now Muka is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and the flames of teeth and claws are also wild and capricious.

The Holy Maiden made a move, she would not normally use Mu Yuan, the situation was more critical today, the sun was very bright, and she could still see the obvious green around her, and the green began to sprout, stretching out a tentacle, and flying towards the forest where the Que Yin Sect was making waves.

Zheng Xi sighed softly beside him, how could the Que Yin Sect be the opponent of the Holy Maiden? Wherever the Holy Maiden Mu Yuan went, the forest immediately returned to its former appearance, and the obedience was almost to bow to the Holy Maiden.

The reason why Zheng Xi sighed helplessly was because the pointer of the balance was originally tilted towards the Que Yin Sect, and at this time, it was tilted to the Shuntian Gang even more sharply, and the situation was reversed, and the killing was still continuing.

The tactical arrangement of the Shuntian Gang is to be in the woods, so that the Que Yin Sect cannot form a joint force, and they can rely on their familiarity with the forest to disintegrate the Que Yin Sect invisibly.

At this time, the formation of the Que Yin Sect was dissolved by Mu Yuan, and the tactics of the Shuntian Gang were also perfectly interpreted, and the situation was quickly stabilized and began to counterattack. From the blood of the Shuntian Gang to the rivers of the Gang, the corpses of the Queyin Sect are all over the field.

"Xiao Sheng, you guys quickly get out, that fire is weird, it's going to surround you!"

The Holy Maiden and Zheng Xi stood in the air, and they could see the whole situation from such a height. Originally, there were only a few grenades to start the fire, but at this time it was already connected, maybe the imagination was too rich, Zheng Xi always felt that the fire was alive, the tree monsters they had seen were moving so fast, and many people had already been swallowed up by the sea of fire, could they have forgotten their lives and deaths enough to ignore the threat of fire?

Ye Sheng and the others withdrew, and the team they brought also followed, Zheng Xi didn't feel too much, Ye Sheng and they were different, it is not an exaggeration to say that this battle was not too long, and it made the Shuntian Gang lose nearly half of its manpower.

"Zheng Xi, that fire seems to be controlled by spiritual power, it is also a kind of formation, it uses the fire spiritual power of the Xin Jieqi clan, and in addition to the Que Yin Sect, there are other sects in the spiritual world. ”

"Wanying, can you control the fire spiritual power?"

"My husband can, he has tinder, and the water shadow, I can't do it, Ye Sheng, those people have come out of the fire!"

"Xiao Sheng, can't you persuade them to surrender? If this continues, everyone will inevitably die?"

"Sister, we have also tried, but the effect is not obvious, those people are a bit like those people in the Black Wind Organization who have taken genetic modification potions, there is only one concept left in their minds, they will not do anything other than an outburst, otherwise it is not easy for Muka to make so many people forget about death. ”

The area swept by the sea of fire was even larger, and there were not many trees here at the headquarters of the Suncheon Gang, so there were fewer fires, and other places were not so lucky, and the sea of fire could no longer see the border.

Unfortunately, there are also Que Yin Sect members, who have lost the reliance of the formation, they are already very passive, and their combat experience is obviously inferior to that of the Shuntian Gang, and there are tumbling fires and fires behind them and on both sides, which make them even more restrained, and they are at a loss.

It is the so-called, stretching out the head with a knife, shrinking the head with the same knife.

"Ling Du, you can still perceive the outside, now the entire spiritual world is paying because of you, now you can be satisfied, die without regrets, this is the state I need, the prison world belongs to me after all!"

Ling Du didn't say anything, the core of the formation shrank to less than a hundred meters when he left the Holy Maiden for twenty-three days, and the speed of contraction, as the core became smaller, there was a faint tendency to accelerate, which was also the reason why Muka was so proud.

In addition, what made Ling Du unhappy was that Muka's plan seemed to be going well, and there were some achievements that exceeded his expectations, such as bloodshot that was not in his plan.

Ling Du's plan was not well thought out, and the progress was much behind that of Muka, and it could also be said that it was not effective, so he barely remained unharmed by the formation.

Once Ling Du was very proud to snatch the power of the wooden card, the core of this formation was supported by the wooden card with spiritual power, and it would only be easier to snatch it. When he could still see the shadow of the wooden card, Ling Du turned into an offensive with a strange spirit, and he could also feel that the strange spirit had a suction force on the wooden card, which meant that he still had some upper hand.

Ling Du's plan is very good, as long as he snatches all the spiritual power of Muka, no matter how arrogant his ambition is, and he lacks spiritual power, he will also lose all his efforts.

This is not as good as the plan, and the implementation is only to find that today the wooden card has become strong, a bit indestructible. Because of the Muka incarnation formation, the size is quite large, and Ling Du not only has no way to start, but the suction power that appears behind the bloodshot around him is also slowly strengthening, and it has reached the point where he has to work hard to compete with it.

Ling Du believes that it is the blood that provides Mu Ka with strength, part of his power comes from spiritual power, and the other part comes from the resentment of ordinary people, and now with the blood silk gathered after the death of ordinary people, Mu Ka has the capital to act recklessly.

What Muka wants to seize is a strange spirit, and what he wants to refine is also a foreign spirit, as for Ling Du's body, it seems to be just an addition. The only ones who can compete with Muka's spiritual power and bloodshot are alien spirits.

Entering the artistic conception of the alien spirit again, Ling Du's body shook uncontrollably. It was frightened by the perceived sight. What he perceives is no longer the afterglow of the rising sun or the setting sun, but a web denser than a spider's web.

Ling Du has refined a lot of things with alien spirits, including mountains and rivers, as well as the crystallization of the spirit clan. When he remembered that these bloodstains were all exchanged for ordinary people after death, Ling Du hesitated, and under the surging tide of his heart, he couldn't help but worry that he would be lost in such a thick blood.

Ling Du didn't want to refine these blood colors, and resisted from the bottom of his heart, what he released first was a spark of fire, which instantly filled the core of the entire formation.

The fire is not fire, and there is no fire flame in sight at this time, and the blood brought by the resentment is not simply a river of blood, there is no substance, and it is filled with sparks and cannot see the usual scene of being burned.

Unless he assimilates these bloods, Ling Du is unwilling, because there is resentment in it, and he is a little disgusted.

The shadow of the water is also released, either droplets of water or water vapor that can condense into raindrops.

At that time, Tutuo and they turned into dust and smoke, and such water vapor could make them manifest. The blood streaks in the water vapor are just an extra layer of haze, and there is no other effect.

The fighting outside became even more tragic because of the increase in the number of people involved. There is also a steady stream of resentment and blood, and the blood color is getting thicker and thicker, and there is a viscous feeling.

Ling Du has the determination of a strong man to break his wrist, he releases the wind derived from the earth soul, and then releases Mu Yuan, moistened by the shadow of water, he wants Mu Yuan to take root and sprout in the earth soul, if he can succeed, it will inevitably disrupt the rhythm of bloodshot condensation, Ling Du and Jin Ling, let Jin Ling stir up again, maybe he can break the oppressive atmosphere formed by death here.

In the artistic conception, Ling Du can see the strange spirit he released, although it is not the main body, it has very little ability, and it is not comparable to spiritual power and aura.

The core of the formation has a reaction, the wind brings out the cyclone, Mu Yuan hides in it, like a centrifuge, there are blood capillaries that are stirred, small cyclones are growing, and there are signs of forming a whirlpool, and the blood capillaries in the center of the vortex are obviously not as concentrated as the periphery.

Ling Du's brows furrowed slightly, and the change in blood was still comforting to him. However, the alien spirit probably adhered to Ling Du's intentions, and did not disdain to be with blood at all, he thought that it was a centrifuge at all, and the earth soul, wood yuan, fire, and water shadow were all thrown out of the whirlpool, and reached the periphery of the core of the formation, that is, the edge of this refining Ling Du's tripod arranged by Muka.

Is this because the spirit is not strong enough?

Ling Du also has a temper, he can't take out all the strange spirits, and it's still okay to release all the power of the strange spirits. Jin Ling appeared, swept over like a knife, Ling Du still had lightning, and the power of lightning, wanting Muka to see all his strength, Ling Du didn't want to have any reservations.

"Ling Du, you should have cooperated like this a long time ago, you have to let me come up with a trick, why bother?"

"Muka, not only do you have a problem with your IQ, but your eyesight also makes me anxious, even if I show these hole cards, do you think you can snatch it away with your ability?"

"You'll know right away!"

Ling Du's luminous power did not belong to the spirit realm, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. The impact of lightning was more obvious, and it also drove some blood to follow, which reminded Ling Du that Muka had chased his lightning at that time, it should be that lightning was beneficial to him, and he calculated it again, Ling Du decided to give up, and he couldn't give Muka benefits in vain.

What happened to the Alien Spirit?

There has always been a suction force against Ling Du in the core of the formation, and after the appearance of the alien spirit, the suction power was much weaker, as if he had found other targets and given up on Ling Du.