Since ancient times, most of the surnames that have been passed down among the people in the land of the Celestial Empire are only single surnames, but this does not mean that those compound surnames will be buried.

The sword of the West Gate, the hexagram of the East, the qin of the South Palace, the spell of the North Guo, and the array of Zhuge . Even the illiterate blind stream must have heard of it or two.

It's just that some 'Ximen' make the iron sword in their hands, some 'Ximen' make the meat sword under the crotch, some 'Dongfang' divides the rise and fall of the world, some 'Dongfang' divides the firewood, rice, oil and salt, some 'Zhuge 'puts the gossip array, and some 'Zhuge 'puts the Longmen array.

It doesn't matter who the person who is remembered is, as long as it is remembered, it is better than being nameless.

"Zhuge family...... Zhuge Family......"

Muttering, like a bitter smile, as if hateful, Sun Lao closed his eyes and gradually fell silent.

There is no way, the layout structure of the Eight Array Diagram has long been lost, maybe even Zhuge Xin may not understand, he just knows how to use it.

With the blood of his Zhuge clan and the lineage, the only remaining bit of truth exists in the family heirloom exercises.

Each copper coin on the copper coin dagger in Zhuge Xin's hand is the crystallization of the two, and each one is equivalent to his Zhuge Xin sacrificing himself.

The process of refining this magic weapon has been difficult, and the big guys in the field will not know what kind of price the refiner has to pay, so standing outside the eight formations at this moment, the weight of the four words 'Zhuge Family' in the hearts of each of them has become heavier than Mount Tai.

"Cut off the leylines and separate the Bagua Mountain!"

In silence, Zhao Chongtian said this sentence in a resolute tone.

Indeed, if the entire Bagua Mountain is lifted off the ground, it is indeed possible to cut off the supply of spiritual power underground and destroy part of the foundation of the formation, but no one can guarantee that the power of the leylines is all the energy supply channels of the formation, not to mention that there is also a gathering of five thunders going on at the same time, and lifting the mountain range off the ground is afraid that this process will be accelerated.

"Don't do that!"

The bigwigs immediately objected.

"Let go of the 'Black Blood Boy'!"

Sun Lao, who initiated this silence, clapped his hands in the expressions of everyone's 'Ji will be out', and he used so much force that he brought out a string of afterimages and sonic booms.

"No! Once the 'black-blooded boy' is released, the consequences will be unimaginable! Even if it can break the golden cover, it will cause even more trouble, how will we end up at that time? Besides, Zhao Lao and Qian Lao are still inside!"

Li Lao was the first to express his opposition, but this time he was the only one.

"Okay!

In fact, all the bigwigs know in their hearts what is the remaining way to do it so far, but no one is willing to put it forward, and the person who is "the first in the world" will always become the first person to be held accountable after the success / failure, and no one wants to sit in this position, it is Zhao Chongtian's cunning to finish "throwing bricks and leading jade" and praise it vigorously after Sun Lao said it.

"Okay!

The wrinkles on Sun Lao's forehead seemed to be a little deeper, he sighed, bent his back, and turned to join the team he led.

"Please 'Black Blood Boy'!"

Sun Lao's voice resounded in the sky.

"Pass, pass, pass!"

Several Wei family members came out of the formation, and they took out a sarcophagus from the storage bag, the lid of the coffin was wide open in the wind, and a young child floated out of the coffin.

The faces of the children are all pink carved jade, and they are also dressed in white, all of them look like jade statues more than like people, but there are wisps of black gas swaying under the surface of this jade, making them look full of ominous meaning.

These are clearly the 'weapons' that have stopped Mo Ye - the children who have been infused with the black qi from Linming!

"Go!"

The Wei family members pinched their hands to evoke a strong wind, and the white-clothed boys were swept by the wind and crashed into the golden cover that was spreading and gradually expanding on the Bagua Mountain.

"Wave. ”

The flesh and body touched the golden energy layer on the cover and was directly dissolved-these boys did not have cultivation, after all, the strength of the Wei family was not rich enough to use the monk as a 'gas tank' - the shackles were untied, and the black qi that had been circulating in the child's body for an unknown period of time like a snake swarmed out, adding dozens of black spots to the golden cover in an instant. Each black spot was more than tens of meters in diameter, and wisps of black gas condensed at the edge of the black spot, and tentacles colluded with each other.

Soon, the small black spots gathered into large black spots.

The power of the golden cover did not work in the face of the black qi at all, and the black qi once again proved its invincibility to many audiences.

It devoured and transformed the energy of the golden shield into its own power, and it also swallowed the golden thunder power gathered from all directions into its stomach, and no one refused.

"Evil Law?...... Hey, hey!"

The one moment ago it was the eight formations urged by Zhuge Xin that were denounced as evil laws, and the next moment, is this kind of black gas considered an evil law?

No one reprimanded, and many monks looked at the golden cover that had been corrupted by the black qi, and their faces were full of joy.

Only Zhuge Xin laughed in a low voice.

"What you can control, what's so difficult for me Zhuge Xin?!"

"Click!"

Drawing his sword, he got up, and the dagger was even shorter, almost only the hilt remained.

However, Zhuge Xin didn't plan to wield it again this time.

"Whoa!"

He took off his robe, and under the old fabric was a thousand sewings and patches.

He threw out the robe, and the latter grew in the wind, and covered it, wrapped it, and ripped off the black spots on the golden cover.

"Carving insects are small tricks. ”

Zhuge Xin stretched out his hand to recall the robe that had been turned into a burden, gently dusted off the dust that did not exist on the robe, and pasted twenty or thirty runes on it by the way.

The yin and yang fishes on the robe were constantly rotating, and their rotation speed gradually decayed after the rune paper was pasted, until it finally came to a standstill.

He threw the burden at his feet.

"Smack. ”

The burden fell to the ground, as if some switch had been triggered, and a wild laugh sounded in the distance:

"It's so lively!

A black cloud with purple electric light galloped from the far sky, and Lin Ming poked out his upper body on the cloud, and he spread his hands wide, as if he wanted to hold the world in his arms.

"Ahh

In his long laughter, several of the lower cultivators in the field trembled suddenly, and the black part of their eyes expanded rapidly, and at the same time, black flames inexplicably ignited on their bodies.

A short scream was followed by a dusty end, and wisps of black gas rose from their wreckage and flew into Lin Ming's hands like a spiritual snake.

"Good quality. ”

Lin Ming grabbed the black gas and sniffed it, and the black gas poured into his body through his nose.

He gave a thumbs up, like a diner praising the deliciousness of the food.

"Oh no! It's him!"

The strange spontaneous combustion of the monks caused a commotion among the people around them, and several leaders were supposed to be tasked with suppressing the riots, but when they saw the black qi and followed the voice to look at Lin Ming, each of them had a sudden burst of heart.

"Go, go, get out of here, get out of here!"

Zhao Chongtian shouted.