The wooden box for the items of the Pratt & Whitney monk floated in the air, turned up, a Buddhist scripture automatically turned the page without wind, a burst of Sanskrit sound came out, and the Buddhist principles flowed like a clear spring, and began to flow towards the entire formation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The body of the Puhui monk also slowly floated, wrapped in bursts of Sanskrit Buddhism.

Master Puci was excited, he didn't expect Wang Yang to have such means and to achieve such an effect with an understatement.

At this moment, Wei Dongqiang also rushed over with Liu Jincang.

Wang Yang turned his head and looked at it, he was really speechless, Liu Jinpao, this old boy, don't come over to help again.

Liu Jinpao followed behind Wei Dongqiang like his little daughter-in-law, and Wei Dongqiang came over with a dry smile.

"Master Wang, let's come over and see if we can help. If there is anything you can tell us, just leave it to us. ”

Wei Dongqiang's smile was a little exaggerated, and he was extremely enthusiastic.

Wang Yang didn't speak, just nodded, after all, the other party also had good intentions, as long as he didn't come to make trouble.

With Liu Jincang's experience, he was also afraid that there would be some basket this time, so he motioned to Xue He to arrange for Wei Dongqiang to sit on the side, he didn't want to cast spells while distracting his mind to pay attention to whether Liu Jinpao wanted to add chaos to his own initiative.

Seeing that Wang Yang did not rush people, Wei Dongqiang and Liu Jinpao's faces showed joy.

With a tap of the cinnabar pen in Wang Yang's hand, the Yin Yang Emperor's crown began to emit layers of black circles of light like ripples.

The aperture grew larger and wider, and a pale Yin God wearing a white high hat suddenly walked out of it.

"What do you invite?"

The Yin God came out and asked, Wang Yang is the Yin God invited by the Yin and Yang Emperor Crown, the Yin and Yang Emperor Crown represents the City God, no matter where the City God is, the level and identity are higher than their Yin Si Yin God, and the local Sun Wandering God received the call of the Yin Yang Emperor Crown, and immediately rushed over.

Wei Dongqiang and the others were stunned, even if they did it, what they summoned was generally yin, it was difficult to summon the yin god, the yin was the low-level errand of the underworld, even so, they had to be polite when facing the yin, as for the yin god, even if it could, it was just communication, and the yin god was generally high.

Wang Yang summoned not a yin difference, but a yin god, or a day and night god of not low level, the most important thing is that this day god is very polite, and he is called an adult to Wang Yang.

Not to mention that Wang Yang is not a master, he is a seventh-layer master, it is impossible to make the Yin God of the underworld call an adult, Yin and Yang are different paths, and the God of Heaven and Night is not a small official in the underworld, equivalent to the local police chief, how can he care about the people in the Yang world.

Liu Jinpao didn't dare to breathe, this day you god also exuded a faint majesty, obviously not an ordinary day travel god, he didn't know it anymore, and he also knew that Wang Yang could casually summon a yin god who was not inferior to the fifth-layer master, obviously not just as simple as having a big background, before he actually calculated the other party, and then wanted to use the other party in a delusional way, it was simply too stupid and too self-sufficient.

He looked at Wang Yang's eyes, full of admiration and worship at the moment, and even a little flattery.

Wang Yang talked about the mysterious black-robed man, the Six Grievances and the Dafa of Cultivating Spirits, as well as the death of the Pratt & Whitney Monk: "Please also ask Lord Yin Shen to deal with it impartially and help us regain the soul of the Pratt & Whitney Monk." ”

Yin is because the Yin Yang Emperor Crown is polite to him, which Wang Yang knows very well, if there is no Yin Yang Emperor Crown, the Yin God may not pay attention to him.

Riyou Shen nodded and clenched his fists, and said softly: "My lord, I will press the formation for you today, since the Puhui monk is a good person, there must be a good reward!" ”

Master Puci bowed again and again, his demeanor was very pious, secretly excited, he was just holding a glimmer of hope before, but he didn't expect Wang Yang to be able to summon the Yin Si Yin God, and this Yin Si Yin God also promised to help, which made him see hope.

Wei Dongqiang was also a little excited on the side, and he couldn't wait to record everything in front of him with a video recorder and show it to those peers, you must not have experienced this kind of big case of Yin Si Yin God participating in the practice, right? Very good, I, Wei Dongqiang, am on the spot today, oh no, personally involved.

He held his head high, looking at Wang Yang like a primary school student looking at a teacher, his eyes were full of eagerness, but unfortunately he didn't know that if it was in KF, Wang Yang was not just as simple as summoning the Yin Si Yin God, he could even invite the mayor of the far Yang world and the city god of ********, I really don't know what he was going to be excited about.

Even now, when Wang Yang greeted him, he could feel very honored.

Wang Yang began to practice, and Xue Fangliang reverently helped by the side, holding the utensils used for the practice.

The Sun Wandering God occasionally instructed Xue Fangliang on how to operate the formation, which made Xue Fangliang's mood not ordinary excited, the Yin God of the Netherworld was much more proficient in this kind of soul-summoning formation than the master of the Yang World.

Wang Yang's soul summoning this time belongs to a fixed-point soul summoning, knowing where the soul is, and then receiving it, but this connection is not an ordinary connection.

The earth soul and the seven spirits of the Puhui monk are controlled in the hands of the Huaiyuan monk, and there is no way to talk about this connection, it can only be said to be a soul snatcher.

Wang Yang's formation is the Twelve Heavenly Generals Snake Array, the so-called Twelve Heavenly Generals are also called the Twelve Heavenly Palace, nobles, beetle snakes, Vermilion Birds, Liuhe, Gou Chen, Qinglong, Sky, White Tiger, Taichang, Xuanwu, Taiyin, and Queen of Heaven.

This formation, mainly because the remaining eleven days will be dominated by beetles, and the twelve small arrays will be combined into a large array, which is actually thirteen small arrays, and a magic circle embedded in the middle is used to guide the power of the twelve palaces and hold out the momentum of the beetle snake.

The beetle snake is the god of fire, its divinity is soft and poisonous, dwelling in the city, the main frightened and fearful, the fire light, weird, frightened, dreams, demons, bewitching things.

Wang Yang knew that forcible seizure might not be effective, so he was afraid that Monk Huaiyuan would break the jar and scatter it in two, so he wanted to coerce.

This Twelve Heavenly Commander's Snake Circle is used to coerce and frighten Huaiyuan.

The magic circle began to operate at this moment, and a large snake with wings that looked a bit like a dragon flew in the air, looking very terrifying.

The beetle snake rode the mist, with a fierce expression, as if it had spirituality, and nodded towards Wang Yang.

Xue Fangliang just glanced at the beetle snake, only to feel a burst of horror in his heart, and almost felt like his soul flew out of his body.

The Buddhist scriptures of the Puhui monk flow out of the clear spring, the god of the day with a finger of the hand, the spring water washed out a piece of text, the snake opened its mouth and breathed, blowing the text into the void.

Wang Yang nodded towards the beetle snake, and the beetle snake disappeared into the void.

Soon, a wilderness appeared, a black-robed man sat cross-legged on the ground, a pale face could be faintly seen, and his head stopped, and there were eight points of light in his body rushing left and right.

Wang Yang shouted: "But Monk Huaiyuan, the introduction of the text is here, and you still don't send back the soul of the Pratt & Whitney monk?" ”

Receiving the inscription, a golden light was released, and countless runes poured into the body of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man raised his head, lowered his hood, revealing a bare head, and smiled at the Yin Wen.

"Huaiyuan, it's really him." Master Puci became emotional, and his eyes turned red.

Wang Yang nodded, "Very good, you are Huaiyuan, don't ask why you are doing evil first, now you can send back the soul of Master Puhui, and you can also alleviate some evils." ”

Monk Huaiyuan grinned, and his white teeth were very conspicuous, "What if I say no?" "His eyes were dark, as if they were demonic.

"Yin Si is here, how can you bargain? Hand over your soul quickly! Otherwise, you will be punished by the Yin Division, and you will not be able to survive or die! Riyou God put his hands behind his back and sneered.

Monk Huaiyuan was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "Yo, it turned out to be the Yin Si Yin God, I didn't think that you could invite the Yin God, the combination of Yin and Yang to target me, it's really an honor, but if I say I don't pay it, what can you do to me?" It's a big deal that I'm going to be annihilated with these souls. ”

"Dare to threaten Yin Si, bold!" Riyou God shouted angrily, and with a finger, a ball of black light did not enter the text, and the text suddenly flashed with lightning, and the thunder light struck the monk Huaiyuan.

It's a pity that all the methods are based on the text and the magic circle as the carrier, which is equivalent to fighting in the air, and there is no way to hit the other party hard, otherwise, where is the use of such painstaking efforts.

With a stroke of the hand of the Riyou God, a dark and heavy bridge extends over, which is equivalent to building a stable channel of communication between the underworld and the yang, so that Wang Yang can lock the main beetle snake circle to Monk Huaiyuan through the underworld for twelve days, this is the biggest effect of inviting the Riyou God, and you can't do anything about it in the air? We can go through the back door of the underworld.

Wang Yang quickly exchanged looks with Xue He, and at this time, the Sun Wandering God had already locked on the Qi of Monk Huaiyuan, and he could find out the location with a little effort.

If this side can't solve the problem, it can only continue to track Huaiyuan, which is better than fighting in the air like this.

Monk Huaiyuan convulsed all over, and put on a look of complete non-resistance, "I can ask the Yin Si Yin God to come across the border to help, I admit it, I just want to die quickly!" ”

As he spoke, he recited a spell that completely bound himself to the soul entwined by the resentment that had been nurtured by the Seven Grievances Cultivation Spiritual Dafa.

Wang Yang noticed that when he recited the mantra, it was still vague and awkward.

He wondered, what the hell is this guy doing, why is he so obsessed with covering up his tone when he recites the incantation?

"Hmph, do you think that's useful?"

Tried out the true attitude of the other party, Wang Yang did not hesitate to urge the Twelve Heavens General to master the beetle snake array, the beetle snake that had hidden in the void before appeared again, with a strange scream, its wings fanned out, and suddenly bursts of sand and stones flew away, and the black mist was misty, it poked its head out of the black fog, and bit the Huaiyuan monk in one bite.

In fact, the beetle snake only bit the soul of Monk Huaiyuan, but this was enough, and Monk Huaiyuan couldn't escape at all.

Monk Huaiyuan resisted desperately, if he delayed any longer, maybe he could only be frightened by the threat of the beetle snake and his soul shattered and turned into an unconscious body.

Only then did he look terrified, realizing that the situation was a little more than he had expected, but the terrifying threat was washing over him like a tidal wave.

"Ghost Escape!" Monk Huaiyuan released eight points of light, all of which were bitten by the little ghost's head, and he tried to escape.

It was the first time he had seen the horror of the Twelve Heavenly General's Snake Circle, and before his consciousness was completely dominated by fear, he finally compromised and used the method of self-harm.

He is about to go crazy, this Wang Yang is simply his nemesis, he has injured him three times in a row, if it is a head-to-head fight, he is completely sure to deal with Wang Yang, whether he is so unlucky and aggrieved.

The beetle snake is just the embodiment of the terrifying consciousness, and it can't really hurt the other party, and there is no way for Monk Huaiyuan to run.

The Sun Wandering God made a move, and the eight points of light were put into the inscription, and the little ghost heads were all crushed by the power of the Yin Division.

Wang Yang felt that Huaiyuan had run away without a trace, so he stopped the operation of the magic circle and nodded towards the beetle snake that had gradually turned into nothingness to express his gratitude.

However, in the fierce eyes of the beetle snake, a trace of humanized kindness suddenly appeared towards Wang Yang, which surprised Wang Yang, which was somewhat beyond his imagination.

Then, the beetle snake disappeared completely.

It stands to reason that the beetle snake is just a divine will summoned by the magic circle, and it will not have its own spirituality! However, it was not Wang Yang's turn to think about it, and quickly lured the earth soul and the seven spirits of the Puhui monk to the next level, after a long time, maybe something would happen.

There is another important reason for the Japanese tour to come, and that is to go through the back door. (To be continued.) )