The development of the situation was beyond Jiang Ping's expectations, and now he can only follow what Jiang Xiaowan said, and try to attack a node with all his might, after all, although Jiang Xiaowan has lost his original memory, every time he puts forward his opinions, he helps Jiang Ping save the day.

"Crazy Lin stomps on the ground!" Jiang Ping's legs pierced into the ground like a pair of fierce beasts, and Jiang Ping attacked the corner of the formation on the opposite side without a hint of interruption.

Seeing this scene, Rat Wansan sneered, "It seems that it should be the monster who escaped from the mortal world, otherwise how could he even know the disadvantages of the demonic power urging formation?" However, you don't think that your small measure alone can break my formation.

Do you think I'll be unprepared? Rat Wansan didn't take Jiang Ping's attack to heart at all, only to see him take out a blood-red bead from his storage bag, Rat Wansan held the bead in his hand and squeezed it slightly.

The beads shattered, and a steady stream of blood flowed out of the beads, staining the array flag in his hand red, and the pungent smell of blood stimulated Jiang Ping's nerves, Jiang Ping knew that the blood released by Rat Wansan was human blood just by smelling it.

Jiang Ping did not reject the taste of blood, but also gave birth to a longing emotion, Jiang Ping felt that the demonic and hostile qi suppressed by himself rose again, and a black aura flashed in Jiang Ping's eyes.

"Crazy Lin stomps on the ground!" Jiang Ping let out a dull roar, the sound was like a sound squeezed out of his throat, low and hoarse like the sound of metal grinding against each other.

However, the small earth formation used by Rat Wansan was reinforced with human blood, and the instability caused by the demon power was perfectly compensated, so that no matter how Jiang Ping attacked the node of the formation, he could not break through the encirclement of the small earth formation.

"Don't waste your efforts, me off!" Rat Wansan said in a cold voice, and at the same time, the demonic power was wrapped in the blood-stained array flag, "Turning into a dragon!" Rat Wansan gave an order, and a blood-red aura appeared in the small earth array.

The spiritual light came up from the ground, and with the soil layer turned into a blood-colored dragon and flew towards the demons of the Hundred Grass Demon City, Jiang Ping's face changed when he saw this scene, and the glow of confusion appeared in an instant.

The earth dragon transformed by the blood light turned into a flash of spiritual power spliced together under Jiang Ping's glow, and Jiang Ping saw a point of light flickering on the neck of the earth dragon.

As soon as he wanted to stop the attack of the earth dragon, he was stopped by another earth dragon that came out of the ground, Jiang Ping jumped up to avoid the attack of the earth dragon, and at the same time skimmed into the distance.

"Uncle Xiong, giant mountain! Attack that earth dragon's neck! Jiang Ping reminded aloud, "Understand! The giant mountain rat responded, and rushed towards the earth dragon from left to right, and Xiong Kaishan operated supernatural powers.

His figure instantly rose up, and together with the giant mountain rat, he blocked in front of the earth dragon, Xiong Kaishan jumped high and locked the neck of the earth dragon, and pressed the earth dragon down.

The giant mountain rat also quickly circled behind the earth dragon, grabbed the tail of the earth dragon and pulled it straight, "Boom! "The earth dragon conjured up by the small earth formation was directly pressed to the ground by the two demons.

The two demons suppressed the earth dragon one after the other, and the rat cuihua jumped high and fell from top to bottom, smashing down towards the weak point of the earth dragon, "Boom! The muscles on Rat Cuihua's body bulged high, and a pair of iron fists pierced directly through the earth dragon.

Jiang Ping was entangled with another earth dragon, "Qilin Broken Horn!" Jiang Ping swung his arms, and the bones in his body made a crisp sound of "squeak, squeak".

"Whew!" The fist wind brought a burst of breaking sound, Jiang Ping's fist slammed the earth dragon, and the blow succeeded, Jiang Ping closed his fist and straightened his arm, and slammed the earth dragon with a hard elbow.

"Bang!" The earth dragon was instantly bombarded to the ground by Jiang Ping's terrifying force, "Hum! The Flying Fish Sword popped out and fell into Jiang Ping's hand, and the sword body was wrapped in flames, and the original appearance of the Flying Fish Sword was completely invisible.

Jiang Ping held the sword in one hand, and the flying fish sword in his hand trembled rhythmically, "Lianshan!" Jiang Ping's voice was hoarse and he read out two words, and the flying fish sword in his hand slowly swung out.

The sword seemed to be slow, but it made people wonder the trajectory of Jiang Ping's sword, and the flying fish sword slashed lightly through the air, but Rat Wansan clearly saw that at that moment, Jiang Ping's sword seemed to be staggered.

The hilt and body of the sword seemed to be pieced together at random, "Break!" Jiang Ping held his sword and roared angrily, and the demonic power in his body poured out frantically as if he didn't want money.

The demonic power conjured up a stretch of mountains and pressed towards the location of the rat Wansan, "Resist stubbornly!" Rat Wansan snorted coldly, and the scepter in his hand slammed on the ground.

A series of nine earth dragons came out of the ground and met the stretching peaks that Jiang Ping's demonic power conjured up, hum! Jiang Ping's sword slashed a corner of the small earth formation with an indomitable momentum.

"Go from here! Fast! Jiang Ping anxiously approached him behind him, and the demons of the Hundred Grass Demon City urged, Jiang Ping put the Flying Fish Sword across the broken formation gap, and the demon power continued to pour out, used to stop the power of the formation itself from repairing the gap.

The demons asked for the entanglement of the rat demon army, and escaped from the formation one after another through this small crack, and the rat Wansan saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, this good form even let them escape.

His heart was crossed, the sharp teeth in his mouth were slightly forced, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, which was sprinkled on the array flag.

The light scattered around the small earth formation instantly brightened, and Jiang Ping's flying fish sword that was horizontal at the gap was slowly pulled into the enveloped range of the formation by the halo of the formation.

The gap in the formation was not blocked by Jiang Ping's demonic power, and it began to close quickly, just a breathing time, and the gap that could have been passed by a person was only the size of a palm.

"Little Night!" Jiang Ping flipped his hand and took out the bowl that Jiang Xiaowan was hiding in from the storage bag, Jiang Xiaowan heard Jiang Ping's call, and turned into a black smoke and flew out of the bowl.

Jiang Xiaowan sat cross-legged on top of a black cloud, a pair of small hands clasped together to form a strange seal, and there were words in his mouth, "Infernal Netherworld, Dirty Thunder Turbid Soul, Ghost King Palm Thunder, Turn Dirty Thunder for Your Own Use, and Protect Thousands of Ghost Clans."

The ghost king said, the thunder of my palm, the dirty soul of the law, if the ghost clan of the future generations get my law, you can call the dirty thunder, destroy the enemy's soul, and destroy its law, this thunder is called the five yin dirty thunder! Jiang Xiaowan seems to be telling a story that has a long history.

As Jiang Xiaowan's chanting became louder and louder, a layer of thunder light floated under the black clouds under him, the frequency of Jiang Xiaowan's chanting became faster and faster, and the thunder light under the black clouds became more and more dense.

Jiang Xiaowan sat on top of the black clouds, and a majestic momentum arose, just like a Buddha statue sitting in the temple, but Jiang Xiaowan couldn't associate him with the monks except for his bald head.

Jiang Xiaowan's yin qi emanating from his body revealed a sense of mystery and weirdness in it.