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While his mind was still clear, he raised his right hand and forced out a small ball of essence blood from his palm.

Then, with a flick of his fingers, he flicked the blood of the mad god onto the eight stone pillars.

I saw that the surface of the stone pillar was rippling layer by layer, the blood-red light was circulating abruptly, and the Dao Mystic Law Pattern was flashing, and it was almost about to come out of the pillar.

Suddenly, the mighty and passionate ancient war song resounded in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-red light and the mystical magic pattern swam to the top of the stone pillar together, turning into a beam of red light, gathering a round spot of light in the sky above the formation, as dazzling as the glorious sun.

With a flick of the fingers, the circular light spots bloomed like fireworks, scattering the bright light and shadow of the Tao, and disappeared suddenly.

At the same time, an inexplicable immense momentum, covering the sky and the sun, poured down in an instant.

"Rustling ......"

The entire formation space was shrouded in a red light, and the flow of spiritual energy was extremely violent, like a flood bursting its embankment and tumbling.

Everyone gathered in the center of the formation, leaning tightly together, with awe that bordered on fear.

Because, in the dark, a killing god of war stood high in the sky, his sharp gaze tearing through the blood-red void, coldly scanning their souls.

Yuan Yun, who was standing aside, tried his best to maintain an empty state of mind and observe the changes in the aura of the dragon madness.

The dragon mad sword raised his eyebrows, suppressed the fierce surging battle intent, and then exuded the power of the primordial gods, condensing into eight invisible thin lines, connecting the Purple Mansion with each stone pillar.

Then his mind moved, and he controlled the mad spirit blood to seep into the stone pillar.

However, the distraction was multi-purpose, causing the mind to relax slightly, and the endless battle spirit took the opportunity to come to mind.

"Zha!"

After a roar of rage, his bloody eyes widened, and his desire to kill grew, and he almost gave up control of his essence and blood.

Seeing this, Yuan Yun was shocked in his heart, and said softly: "Dragon madness, stay calm." ”

The crisp and tactful voice was like a trickle of clear water, diluting the manic battle intent in the dragon's heart a little.

After regaining a few traces of clarity, he continued to control the mad spirit blood, seeping into the interior of the stone pillar through the imperceptible gap.

Not long after, under the control of the power of the primordial gods, the eight strands of mad god essence blood went hand in hand, slowly approaching the various meridian hexagrams.

However, before the sutra hexagram could be destroyed, a melodious Sanskrit sound echoed in the air, and the sutra hexagram suddenly conjured into a stream of purple gas, enveloping the mad god's essence and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the mad spirit blood suddenly disappeared.

The eight hexagrams, which were originally faintly transparent, have turned into a vermilion color, and the light is shining and floating.

The incident happened suddenly, and before the dragon could react, the meridian hexagram had been shattered into a little star, and disappeared into the Purple Mansion along the invisible thin line of the Yuan Shen.

All of this happened in the light of light.

How can it be so weird!

Long Madness's face changed drastically, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, and he couldn't help but get out of his crazy state.

After being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly sank into the Purple Mansion, but found no trace of the eight scripture hexagrams.

Could it be that it is an illusion of formation?

"Giggle......

When he was confused, Yuan Yun's pleasant laughter like a silver bell came from his ears.

Listening to the laughter, Long Mad was very inexplicable, and asked with a frown, "Xiaoyun, what's wrong?" ”

"Uh... Forehead...... Giggle......"

Unexpectedly, Yuan Yun held his stomach with his left hand, pointed to his forehead with his right hand, and smiled even more, with a few tears hanging on his long eyelashes.

Forehead?!

The dragon raised his eyes, raised his hand and touched his forehead, still not knowing why.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the corner of his eyes and found that everyone was blushing, as if they were holding back a smile.

Only Qinglong was dumbfounded, revealing a look of disbelief.

Seeing everyone's appearance, Long Mad was even more puzzled, stretched out his hand to take Yuan Yun into his arms, and asked quietly, "Don't laugh, what's going on?" ”

"Look...... Giggle......"

Yuan Yun gave him a crystal mirror, and then buried his head in his arms, laughing so much that he couldn't speak.

Long Mad took the mirror, held it up in front of his eyes, and was dumbfounded when he saw himself in the mirror.

It turned out that above his eyebrows, there was a vermilion gossip pattern printed, half an inch round, which was particularly abrupt.

"This ......"

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

The eight hexagrams on the stone pillar all ran to the forehead.

Before the formation was broken, he became like this, this sword spirit, what kind of bad idea did it come from!

Thinking of this, Long Maniac was very depressed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Qinglong stepped forward, his face was full of joy, and he said, "Congratulations to the master!" ”

"Alas...... Don't laugh at me. ”

Hearing this, the dragon let out a long sigh, and some couldn't laugh or cry.

Knowing this, he would rather lose his trust and lose face with the disciples of various sects than become what he is now.

Qinglong smiled slightly and explained, "Master, this is the Bagua Immortal Seal. It is said that only the ancient immortals possessed this mark. ”

However, when the dragon madness heard this mark of an ancient immortal, he still couldn't lift his spirits.

With this mark on his forehead, he will be the object of onlookers wherever he goes in the future.

There was silence for a long time.

"Forget it."

The matter has come to this point, and the dragon madness can only find a grandiose reason to comfort himself: "If you come, you will be safe!" ”

As he spoke, he still brushed his white hair and blocked the gossip immortal seal on his forehead.

He pursed his lips, rubbed the hair of the beautiful woman in his arms, and said fiercely: "Xiaoyun, if you laugh enough, stand next to you, I will continue to break the formation." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Yun hurriedly put away his smile, calmed down, and stood behind him.

"Humph!"

After a loud shout, the dragon madness entered a state of madness again, and the domineering momentum on his body became even more violent, and the robes on his body were windless and self-drumming, and the hunting sound.

The mark on his forehead gave him one more reason to be angry.

The white hair never fluttered, and the lines did not move, also to cover this mark.

"Due South!"

He took two steps to the stone pillar due south, raised his hand and popped out a drop of essence blood, and then wrapped it with the power of the Yuan Shen, and drew a hexagram on the stone pillar.

Surprisingly, the process of drawing the hexagram went extremely smoothly.

Moreover, when the last stroke of the Qiangua fell, his mind was a little clearer.

"Due North!"

As soon as Yuan Yun flew in, the dragon madness had already taken a step, and in a blink of an eye, he landed in front of the stone pillar due north, and drew the kun hexagram.

A moment later, Yuan Yun flew halfway and saw that he had finished drawing the kun hexagram, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait for me." ”

"Hey...... Due West! ”

Hearing Yuan Yun's voice behind him, Long Mad turned his head and smiled playfully, and stepped away again.

Seeing him laughing at himself, Yuan Yun was stunned in surprise, and couldn't help but stop, thinking to himself that once he transformed, wouldn't he be ruthless?

In fact, even the dragon madness himself was not aware of these changes.

I didn't notice that every time a sutra hexagram was drawn on the stone pillar, there was one less sutra hexagram on the forehead.

"Everyone, get ready, the formation is about to be cracked!"

After a while, Long Mad had finished drawing the seven hexagrams, and on the way to the last stone pillar, he reminded everyone loudly.

"Great!"

"After almost a year of sleepiness, I finally saw the light of day."

Hearing the news, everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed and burst into tears of excitement.

A year?!

For some reason, although the dragon madness was fierce and his eyes were scarlet, his consciousness was still very clear.

From the words of the disciples of various sects, he suddenly discovered the secret of this formation, and he couldn't help but smile.

This stone pillar formation is not an ordinary trapped formation, but a time formation, and the speed of time seems to be more than twice as fast as that of the outside world.

Cultivating here is really getting twice the result with half the effort.

When he was happy, before he knew it, the hexagram had been drawn.

However, the formation did not seem to have changed, and everyone was not teleported.

All of this was expected by the dragon madness.

He walked to the center of the formation, summoned the Mad God Punishment Holy Sword and the Sky Breaking Bead, and then raised his sword eyebrows, his bloody eyes were shining, and he shouted: "Everyone, get ready!" ”