Ziqing subconsciously swallowed his saliva...... Uh, it's so easy to break the formation?!

The opportunity could not be missed, Ziqing hurriedly followed.

The little monk twisted the rosary in one hand, raised the palm of the hand under his chin, kept reciting the scriptures in his mouth, and walked forward firmly step by step, and his momentum was invincible.

Ziqing felt that the scriptures were similar to the spiritual heart formula, and they could also calm people's minds. But... Listening to it, Ziqing felt that something was wrong inside.

Compared with the pure purification of the soul and calming the mind, it seems that there is a lot more content in it. It's like stuffing something compulsorily while calming people down......

Zi Jing was running the spiritual heart trick in her heart, she didn't want to be assimilated by the other party, it would be miserable. Even if these things are all to educate people to be good, put down the butcher knife and the like, she doesn't want to be a chip yet.

Woo woo -

Suddenly, the ground trembled violently, and the grass and trees were uprooted by the invisible strange force, rolling layer by layer towards Ziqing and the two.

Zijing was shocked, this was not an illusion, but a real sweep. It's like the whole earth is like a carpet, being rolled up and trying to get them into it, just crushing it.

But on the other hand, the little monk was still the same as just now, very calmly, chanting the scriptures while twisting the rosary, and walked towards the front firmly.

A tree that was accompanied by yin qi rushed over, Ziqing hurriedly used his spiritual power to sweep it away, but there were still branches swept to the little monk, and the shadow on his body immediately dimmed a little, almost transparent.

But the other party didn't realize it.

Ziqing was really impressed by his determination.

I can't do much more. The figure moved, swept forward, and propped up a defensive shield, enveloping the two of them. Reaching out and pulling the other party's arm, he lifted his spiritual power and rushed through the grass and trees from countless flying lights......

After a while, the surroundings quieted down, and when I came back to my senses, I saw that all that was left around was bare ground and bare rocks.

A gust of wind rose out of thin air. Blow the floating soil away.

Ziqing took a look. Immediately stunned, this ...... This is also a rare Yin Gathering Stone?!

Place the little monk on the ground and shoot a few defensive talismans so that they don't get caught in the shock wave of the fight.

That's when it happened. There was a sad laugh in the valley. Doesn't know its direction.

Ziqing tried to sense it with his divine sense. But I could only feel the stone with extremely heavy yin energy.

If it's usual. Ziqing will definitely cultivate here, but now......

Suddenly, a huge cage fell from the sky.

Ziqing was shocked. A message popped up in my head, the cage of heaven. It means that even the sky can be locked up inside. Instinctively, she told her that she must not be noticed by this thing, and Ziqing's body moved, and she flew up to the ground......

But as soon as he flew out, he suddenly remembered that the little monk was still sitting in place. After a little hesitation, he turned around and swept back, grabbed the clothes around the other party's neck, and rushed out to the side.

But this cage is also strange, Ziqing flies many pieces, it grows many pieces around, and always encircles Ziqing in it.

Ziqing was deflated twice in a row, and he was in a terrible mood, blaming himself for his lack of actual combat experience.

Flew for a long time. A lot of spiritual power was consumed, but after all, it didn't fly out of the cage.

The huge cage fell, imprisoning Ziqing and the little monk inside.

Meng, who had been chanting the scriptures, suddenly stopped, looked at the angry Ziqing, and asked, "Did I trouble you?" ”

Ziqing waved his hand, "It's none of your business, recite your scriptures." ”

Ziqing is not the kind of person who will shift the responsibility to external objects once he fails, and it is indeed his own strength that is one point worse. Even if he escaped alone just now, he might not be able to escape from this cage. It's just that when the other party said this, because he was in a bad mood, he naturally came out.

The little monk lowered his head and thought for a moment, then handed the dementor banner to Ziqing, "This banner has been purified, and there is no resentment. The donor can sacrifice it and take away the surrounding yin energy. ”

A word wakes up the dreamer. Zi Jing took the dementor flag, yes, why didn't she think about it. The reason why the other party's strength is so strong here is precisely because of the favorable time and place.

The surrounding mountains and rocks are all composed of yin stones, and it is easy to breed and gather yin qi in the valley, and it is now midnight, and the yin qi is flourishing.

Ziqing took the dementor flag, and sure enough, there was no evil aura on it.

"What about the soul inside? You're not going to purify them all, are you? Ziqing's heart has lingering palpitations about the so-called "purification" that he sensed just now, which is purely forcibly poured into another thinking container with one thought, although this thought is full of positive energy of "truth, goodness and beauty", but Ziqing still finds it a little difficult to accept.

Meng said, "I put them in my Nayun bowl...... and paused, "The little turtle is also inside, you can rest assured." ”

Zi Jing sighed, she was completely convinced that he would not hurt the little turtle and them. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the Dementor Banner, he moved his mind and incorporated it into his sea of consciousness, and began to burn it with his divine sense, stamping his mark as quickly as possible.

In fact, the ordinary method of refining magic weapons is to control zhì with spiritual power, or put it in the dantian and nourish it with true yuan.

However, it is not safe to control the mental force, and it will be divided into the mind to control the zhì at any time; As for the cultivation of the true yuan, it is too time-consuming, and the most precious thing now is time, of course Ziqing chose the fastest speed to refine the soul flag.

Unexpectedly, when Ziqing used his divine sense to refine the soul flag, the soul was sucked into it all of a sudden......

Ziqing came back to his senses, and it seemed that he had been staying in his consciousness all along. I've been very honest all this time, and I almost forgot about him.

I didn't expect this dementor banner to be so powerful that even the leader of the Yuanneng clan could collect it.

This is the arrangement of the secret. He didn't want to conclude an alliance with Ziqing, but he didn't expect to become a member of the other party's "flag" in the end.

Entering the dementor flag, there is nothing in it now, and Ziqing has thoroughly refined it and become Ziqing's natal magic weapon, and will seek a spiritual object to become a magic weapon.

Therefore, the underworld became the instrument spirit of the dementor flag.

Shen is unwilling, and he can't reopen the seal when he rushes inside, but it is embedded in the law of the Dementor Banner little by little.

Zi Jing smiled, probably this was the only thing that made her feel comfortable in the past two days. Not only did he solve the darkness that he had been hiding in his divine consciousness waiting for an opportunity to fix himself, but he also let himself get a natal magic weapon, which was simply refreshing.

Finally took control of the Dementor Banner, and Ziqing was overjoyed. As soon as the thought moved, the small flag became bigger and smaller in the hand, changing the color, and doing whatever he wanted, such as making an arm. (To be continued......)