Qi Ji was in the blood cloud array, holding up the immaculate and pure light, and it was difficult for yin and evil to enter. Qi Yun was flying all over the sky, devouring blood clouds, and he was also uncomfortable.

Na Yan Cong was outside the formation, still worried about the battle situation on the side of the main hall. Although with the addition of the hundred-year-old vine demon, the spirit rune and Suo An also shot one after another, and the two sides had a vicious battle, which was still inseparable.

Yan Cong threw Qi Ji into the Blood Cloud Array, and didn't care about him anymore. However, it didn't take long for him to discover the strangeness of the Blood Cloud Array.

The originally rich blood cloud has now become very thin. Before throwing Qi Ji into it again, the blood cloud array was all blood-red, and he couldn't see. But now the blood cloud array, but it is like a layer of red light veil, hazy and hazy, and Qi Ji can actually be seen sitting in it, with a holy white light around him.

Yan Cong was surprised in his heart, "Can this kid dissolve the blood cloud, this is impossible." This Blood Cloud Great Array was passed down from the Blood God Sect, and it was the Great Array of the Town Sect. Although I don't have a complete arrangement of the bloody clothes door, it is also inseparable. How could it be cracked by him as a mere Hongqiao monk, could something go wrong?"

Just when Yan Cong was puzzled, this blood cloud dissolved at a faster speed. Yan Cong was even more anxious to scratch his ears, he had been planning for two hundred years in order to arrange this big array and release the demons in it. If in his generation, the previous achievements are wasted, he is simply to blame.

Yan Cong looked at Qi Ji in the formation, and immediately shouted, "Boy, what did you do?"

Qi Ji looked at the anxious Yan Cong, and immediately sneered, "If you want to know what I did, you can come in and see for yourself." ”

Looking at Qi Ji's contemptuous appearance, Yan Cong was also furious, and said in a cold voice: "You little brute, don't be rampant. When I urge the big array, there will be a time when you will regret it. So saying, he took out a flag.

The flag was also a dark red color, with a strong smell of blood on it.

Yan Cong pinched the magic technique with one hand and waved the order flag with the other, and immediately felt the strangeness of the Blood Cloud Great Array, and obviously felt that there were many fewer blood clouds in the Blood Cloud Great Array.

Yan Cong said angrily: "What the hell have you done, how can there be so many blood clouds missing?"

Qi Ji just sneered, but didn't answer.

Yan Cong's anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, and he waved the command flag in his hand continuously, and the blood cloud array suddenly changed.

I saw that the originally calm blood cloud suddenly began to turn, and directly threw out Qi Yun who was mixed in it.

Seeing this, Qi Ji hurriedly opened the Blood Cloud Gourd and let Qi Yun get into it.

Yan Cong was outside the formation, and he also saw it clearly, knowing that Qi Ji had a treasure that could restrain this blood cloud. Then he shouted and scolded: "Little beast, if you dare to refine my blood cloud, I will definitely let you never be reborn." ”

As soon as Yan Cong finished speaking, the order flag in his hand changed. The white bones trembled in the array, and there were constantly resentments rushing out, heading towards Qi Jituan.

Qi Ji held up the pure light, although he could purify this grievance, but the grievance in this array had been condensed for two hundred years. Even if Qi Ji has great ability, it is difficult to break away such a strong grievance.

Seeing the resentment surging around him, Qi Ji let out a loud shout, and from the center of his eyebrows, thousands of spirits rushed out and recited the scriptures of "Great Dharani Pure Light" in unison.

In an instant, the pure light of the innocence rose sharply, once again propping up the resentment. I saw that around Qi Ji, black and white were distinct, and what was close to Qi Ji was a layer of pure white light, and the outside was a rich black mang.

Seeing this, Yan Yan outside the formation waved the order flag again, controlling the only blood cloud condensation. The originally thin blood cloud condensed together, but it was not small, like a small mountain, rich like a ball of blood.

At this moment, the blood cloud condensed, but Qi Ji didn't dare to let Qi Yun out. Qi Yun swallowed nothing, if he accidentally ate this resentment, he didn't know what the result would be.

Qi Ji could only watch as the blood clouds above his head converged, becoming thicker and thicker, and he vaguely seemed to hear bursts of thunder coming from the blood clouds.

Immediately afterward, a finger-thick blood-colored thunderbolt slashed down and struck directly on Qi Ji's immaculate pure light.

Qi Ji's immaculate and pure light, although it can purify all the filth in the world, but in the face of blood-colored thunder and lightning, it is also powerless.

I saw the blood thunder falling, and it immediately split the innocent pure light, and the innocent pure light instantly shrank by half.

Yan Cong saw that the blood thunder was effective, and immediately used it with all his strength, and two blood thunders fell in a row, directly slashing on Qi Ji's body.

Qi Ji suffered three blood thunderbolts in a row, and his head was suddenly dizzy, and his whole body trembled. The pure light that surrounded him was also beaten back into his body. And the tens of millions of spirits around them, without the protection of the immaculate and pure light, were suddenly stained by the resentment around them, and immediately turned into unjust ghosts.

The resentment that had been silent here for two hundred years was now combined with the spirit body, and suddenly the wind was howling, and the ghost was full of spirits. The spirit body that was stained by resentment, after turning into a ghost, rushed towards Qi Ji mercilessly.

Qi Ji has not yet woken up from the impact of blood thunder at this moment, and at this moment, thousands of unjust ghosts rushed towards Qi Ji, Qi Ji was powerless to resist at all, so he could only let these unjust ghosts rush into his body.

When these unjust ghosts entered Qi Ji's body, they all rushed towards Qi Ji's spiritual platform, and they were about to take Qi Ji's body immediately.

Qi Ji was also in a state of confusion at the moment, although the innate spirit was as strong as a living person, but when he was hit by blood thunder, he also fell into a coma, and he had no sense of resistance at all.

Yan Cong, who was outside the formation, saw Qi Ji's eyes closed, and his whole body trembled. Countless unjust ghosts rushed into Qi Ji's body, constantly invading Qi Ji's innate spirit. Only then did he turn his anger into a laugh, and said with a grin: "Even if you have more magic weapons, in this blood cloud array, you will not be able to escape death." ”

And at this moment, Qi Ji has been harassed by thousands of unjust ghosts, and he can't perceive everything in the outside world.

Tens of thousands of unjust ghosts sneaked into Qi Ji's body, all of which were an impact on Qi Ji's innate spirit. Even if Qi Ji has a thousand abilities and abilities, he can't use them, and he can only rely on the innate spirit to resist. But now the innate spirit is still groggy, and it hasn't eased up at all.

But fortunately, in Qi Ji's Lingtai Zhihai, there is also a seven-grade karmic fire red lotus platform, which exudes red lotus karmic fire and protects Qi Ji's innate spirit from being disturbed.

However, although the Red Lotus Karma is strong, there is no one to preside over it at the moment, and it is just protecting the lord by itself. How fierce are the thousands of unjust ghosts, in order to be able to take away Qi Ji, all of them are not afraid of death, and they rush to Qi Ji's innate spirit one after another.

As long as Qi Ji's innate spirit is destroyed, then Qi Ji will already die here. The body was successfully taken away by these unjust ghosts and became an out-and-out demon.

Xuan Lao is in the Xuantian Tower, although he can see the scene of the outside world, he can't help at all, and now he can only rely on Qi Ji himself.

It's just that Qi Ji hasn't recovered from the impact of the blood thunder, but the tens of millions of unjust ghosts have already rushed up and began to frantically bite Qi Ji's innate spirit.

Qi Ji's innate spirit has been blessed by the great wish power of the Bayeux Sutra, just like a living person, and it is not necessarily injured if it is bitten by a powerful ghost. But now, tens of millions of unjust ghosts are swarming up, tearing Qi Ji's innate spirit together.

At this moment, Qi Ji suddenly screamed, and the innate spirit was bitten, which felt like a sore spot that tore the soul, and suddenly made Qi Ji wake up from his coma.

And surrounded by resentful ghosts, Qi Ji suddenly felt countless resentments washing over his innate spirit, and a large number of painful memories merged with his innate spirit.

Qi Ji wailed in pain, his voice was terrible and heartbreaking.