"Boom, boom......"

The incessant bombardment was deafening, and for the first time, the Fly Alliance panicked.

"What's wrong?" Liu Ji and the others naturally noticed the panic that suddenly happened in Juding.

Sun Wukong's face was not very good-looking, and he had only confronted Liu Ji before, but now, looking at their situation, seeing that the Stewed Fly Alliance that he was optimistic about seemed to be in a bad way, he couldn't help but ask.

Kong Xuan and the others also frowned, although the illusory giant dome did not block their sight, but it blocked their perception. They tried to reach out and project their perception into it, only to feel a huge repulsive force bounce their perception back.

The little one's eyes fluttered, and it seemed a little strange why it had suddenly become like this.

But she couldn't figure it out herself, and couldn't help but catch her eyes on Wu Tian.

Liu Ji frowned, he was the only one present who had heard of the Spirit Casting Clan before, so everyone else couldn't help but look at him.

Feeling the gaze of everyone, his expression remained unchanged, and like Kong Xuan and others, he put in spiritual perception, but the result was the same.

He shook his head with a wry smile, spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know what's wrong!"

After speaking, he glanced at Wu Tian without subtlety, and Wu Tian also noticed the gaze of these people, and chuckled: "I don't know what the illusion technique is, but I feel that in that giant ding, there is an invisible fire rising. Wen people, this is going to cook these creatures that broke in!"

He said it lightly, but the others looked puzzled, not because they didn't believe Wu Tian's words, but because they were curious.

Hearing this, Liu Ji's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something.

Sun Wukong stood beside him, keenly noticed the change in this guy's expression, patted this guy on the shoulder, lowered his voice and said, "Do you know what's going on?"

"Why are you so nervous, do you still want to help those guys from the Fly Clan?" did not answer Sun Wukong's question, Liu Ji asked with a smile.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then took a sip, and said angrily: "What can I do for them?

"Come on, I'll tell you, right? But it's just a guess!"

Hearing this, everyone else pricked up their ears and waited for Liu Ji's explanation. Liu Ji cleared his throat and then said slowly: "Actually, the art of casting spirits is similar to the alchemy refiner!"

"Be more detailed!" Seeing that this guy actually sold Guanzi, Sun Wukong urged impatiently.

Liu Ji rolled his eyes, so he didn't like to talk to this guy, and he was frizzy and impatient at all!

However, he didn't continue to pretend, and then explained.

According to what he had heard, this spirit casting technique, four things complement each other, the first is the furnace, the second is the furnace fire, and the third is naturally the magic weapon to cast the spirit, which is the controller of the spirit casting land.

The magic weapon has no spirit at the beginning, and the purpose of the spirit casting art is to let the magic weapon generate the existence of the spirit, and improve the power of the magic weapon.

There are usually two ways to cast spirits, one is inlaid spirits and the other is nurturing spirits.

As the name suggests, nurturing the spirit is created out of nothing, cultivating the spirit of the magic weapon from the inside of the magic weapon, and the spirit produced in this way can be said to be the best way to cast the spirit with the magic weapon.

But this method has a huge disadvantage, that is, the process of cultivating the spirit land is very long, and in the process of casting the spirit, the person who casts the spirit needs to consume it greatly, and ordinary people can't persevere.

In this way, the generated spirit has the property of regrowth, and as long as the conditions are met, the spirit can be re-cast.

The other way, the inlay spirit, is much simpler, this method should be to process the existing spirit through a special way to form a spirit that can fit with the magic weapon, and then force the processed spirit into the magic weapon.

But the shortcomings of this spirit casting are also very obvious, and it is also a coercive means, after the spirit is cast, it is very likely to cause damage to both the spirit body and the magic weapon, seriously, the magic weapon after the spirit casting is even worse than before the spirit casting, and in serious cases, the magic weapon will be scrapped directly.

Moreover, the injected spirit cannot continue to be cultivated, and the moment the spirit casting is successful, the power of the magic weapon will be completely frozen.

"What does that have to do with this Juding?"

Sun Wukong listened to it half-understood, but Liu Ji said with a smile, where do you think the spirit of this kind of spirit comes from?

His words made Sun Wukong immediately stunned, and then he showed a touch of anger, and opened his mouth to say: "You are deliberately entertaining me, I haven't even heard of the art of casting spirits before, where did I know where to go?"

"Well, I guess the source is similar to what we see now!"

As he spoke, Liu Ji looked at the giant ding. Sun Wukong suddenly turned around, and at this moment, the situation in the giant tripod had changed again.

Many creatures fell to the ground, and one of them had a painful face, his face was distorted, and the ground had long since stopped moving, and he stood on the ground like a corpse.

It's just that the painful face let the onlookers know that when they are awake, these people must have been tortured a lot, otherwise they would not be so painful even after falling into a coma.

The other creatures sacrificed their shields one after another, moved the unconscious creatures to the ground, and then formed a circle, united to form a light shield, propped up above their heads, and encircled everyone inside.

There was no sign of the giant tripod dying out, and a layer of streamers gradually appeared on it, turning into bands of light and flying, entangling those who could not enter the shield.

Looking at those swirling ribbons, Wu Tian's eyes couldn't help but flash, others couldn't release their perception into the giant ding, but he could, so after paying attention, he found that these ribbons of light pulled something out of those unconscious creatures and bodies.

Then it melted into those ribbons, and when these ribbons continued to fly out and retract, the streamer on the giant tripod became even more gorgeous.

"You're saying that the Spirit Casting Clan is planning to process these Burning Fly Alliance into spirits that can be embedded in the spirit?"

"It's not that there is no such possibility, anyway, these guys themselves are a kind of spirit, isn't it more convenient and easier to use?"

Liu Ji smiled faintly, Sun Wukong flashed his eyes, and he still didn't say anything after all. Kong Xuan and the others were also full of surprise, flashing their eyes but not knowing what they were thinking.

And in the field, the people who didn't have time to enter the shield fell one after another, but they didn't struggle.

Only the pain on the face, and the screams of gradual weakness, told the onlookers of their pain at the moment.

But there was no one to help them, they could only unwillingly widen their eyes, despair, and finally die in despair!

(End of chapter)