Chapter 227: Sealing the Circle
Now it's about freedom of love and marriage, he is not an unreasonable old stubborn, his children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and his grandson is happy.
Having said that, Naluohe's master was already surrounded by several people, and Old Man Ouyang immediately took Ouyang Kun and a few other old-timers to the stage.
Xiao Yi saw that the old man personally came to help, and he could finally cast the sealing circle with confidence.
Xiao Yi no longer wasted his spiritual power on controlling Luohe, and Luohe soon regained his freedom, but because he completely lost his mind, he attacked people when he saw them.
There were a few old men around, and Xiao Yi began to draw a sealing formation, piercing his fingers, using blood as a medium and spiritual power as a guide, drawing complex lines in mid-air.
At this time, many people had gathered in the audience, all closely watching the development of the situation on the stage, ready to reinforce at any time.
There are well-informed discoveries in the audience, isn't the one that Xiao Yi painted with blood a symmetrical phoenix totem!
I've never heard of drawing a totem and adding a few runes that you can't understand to deal with demonic energy!
There were juniors in the audience who couldn't hold their breath and began to shout: "Master Fengtian, if you can't help it, don't fool around!" Draw two phoenixes to destroy the demonic energy? ”
"That's it! Who's kidding! ”
Xiao Yi is now concentrating on drawing the sealing circle, and everything else is automatically blocked.
It was Ouyang Kun, who followed a few old-timers to fight with Luohe, and still had the strength to spare, and threw a sealing spell at a few juniors who chewed the root of their tongues.
Those shouting boys, their mouths are like glued to them, and they can't make a sound.
The others looked at the juniors who had lost their voices in an instant, and silently cast a sympathetic gaze.
Whether it's useful or not, people spend their own blood and spiritual power to draw talismans, this face is pale, you don't go up to help, and you still talk cool things at the bottom, you deserve to kill them and make an example of them.
However, the few of them are still right, that is, the composition of the center of the circle is indeed a pair of phoenixes, even if it is only a simple version of the totem style, but it has already consumed a lot of spiritual blood to draw it.
There are also eight large runes in the outer ring and many small runes in series, each of which is not simple.
Although Xiao Yi couldn't fully understand the meaning of these runes now, it was just this sealing formation in her mind, and she was intuitively sure that she could deal with demonic energy.
Xiao Yi's magic circle gradually took shape, and the dart held by Luo He seemed to sense the danger approaching, and suddenly he broke free and hung in the air.
The talisman attached to the dart was completely scrapped, and the huge demonic energy exploded in an instant. With a shuddering roar, the demonic energy gradually condensed into the outline of a human being.
Without the control of the dart, Luo He fell straight to the stage, his body was entangled with resentment, his eyes were hollow, and it was obvious that his soul had been seriously invaded by resentment.
Ouyang Kun saw that his old man and several other seniors were staring nervously at the monsters in the air, completely forgetting about Luohe.
He was helpless against that monster, but Luohe, he could still save it.
Originally, his junior sister felt that Luo He used a weapon with resentment, and the resentment on the weapon was his means of attacking her, and because the resentment on the weapon could not be eliminated by a few talismans, she did not use the Soul Purification Spell to resentment for Luo He.
Now that the dart no longer controls Luohe, the resentment on his body has no source, and it is much easier to clean it up.
Several soul purification spells were superimposed on Luo He's body, and the resentment around him dissipated at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
It's just that the soul that was injured by resentment is incurable, this is a permanent wound, don't look at Luohe's original cultivation of some spiritual power, plus hard work, his body is much stronger than ordinary people.
But now, it is a miracle to be able to regain consciousness, and even if consciousness is restored, the physical condition is like that of an old man in his sixties and seventies, who can lie in bed for days with a little wind.
Not only the physical condition, but even the life span is going hand in hand with the old people in their seventies and eighties, and living one more day is a day.
Several old-timers can feel the threat of the monster that has not yet condensed in the air to them, people are always selfish, if they meet it alone, it is called no way, desperately there is still a glimmer of life, if you don't fight, you will definitely only see the king of Hades.
But now there are so many people on and off the stage, following the crowd, conforming to the crowd, and the onlooker mentality has more or less emerged.
As long as that thing hasn't taken shape, they still have a moment of peace, there are so many people here, it's a big deal that everyone will go together when there is no way out!
If he makes a move at this time and interrupts the monster's condensation power, if the monster becomes angry and ashamed, even if he has incomplete strength, they can't stand it!
Therefore, no one wants to be the first bird, so they can only watch with bated breath as the demonic condensed monster becomes more and more condensed.
Xiao Yi devoted herself to the magic circle, and felt that the demonic energy instantly surged, and the movements of her hands were faster, and slowly she only felt that her consciousness was gradually blurred, but the movements of drawing the magic circle in her hands seemed to be more skillful and smooth.
I didn't have time to think about it, the magic circle in my hand had been completed, and under the urging of spiritual power, the phoenix totem on the magic circle suddenly seemed to come to life, and the magic circle forged with blood turned into a raging fire, and quickly pounced on the demon clan that was about to condense successfully.
Feeling the familiar power, the demon clan was furious, roaring and trying to fight against this power, but in the end, all that was left was a desperate scream: "Huang Yue'er! You really won't let me go of the demon clan even if you die! ”
Finally, with someone's strong resentment, he distorted time and space, hid in the darts, and left the demon cave burning with unquenchable fire, and he was about to be able to fly high, but he was still blocked by the blood of the ancient phoenix!
If it was just a seal, the phoenix fire and the unquenchable fire in the demon cave had the same root and origin, and in this world that could not accommodate him, he would die in a few moments......
Old Man Ouyang stared incredulously, originally demonic, but now the sky was clear!
The monster that made everyone present wait for it was strangled in the formation stage by such a strange talisman as Xiao Yi?!
The old man who reacted was about to turn back to Xiao Yi to discuss the knowledge in the rune, when he felt a figure passing by him, bringing a gust of wind.