Feeling the power of restraint, the corpse soul pool suddenly boiled, constantly spurting upward, and the whirlpool continued to expand, from inhaling inward to erupting outward, like a black tornado sweeping.

The Nine Palaces Array was connected as one, forming a Taiji diagram in the middle.

"Ling'er!"

"Yes, Grandpa!" Qing Yu Luanling's hands rose, and the blue spiritual power lingered, "Prison, let's go!" ”

"Huh? Oh! Hua Yuluo suddenly levitated from the ground, although she had practiced several times, but she was still swaying during the actual battle, and her heart was very worried.

The more you move to the sky above the Corpse Soul Pool, the more you can feel the cold and cold murderous aura.

Amitabha, the evil spirits retreat ~~~~

Can she do it?

Hua Lihuang didn't have any confidence in Hua Lijing, he stood outside the spirit flag, watching the battle with the guards of Qingyu Castle, the guards didn't dare to come out, and their faces were solemn.

"Ah, it was the girl who went to the cathode white spot, this ......"

Everyone was even more nervous, because this formation had failed many times, and the elders with more than eighty spiritual powers were killed in the defeated camp because they were in the white point of the cathode.

"Perhaps, this girl is a spiritual master or telekinesis master invited by the castle master!"

"Yes, otherwise how dare she go to Shengmen!"

Flowers from the Wasteland: "......"

Thinking about it this way, Hua Lijing seemed to be a fool again, knowing that his spiritual power was not good, but he still accepted to participate in the formation battle.

Didn't she know the danger? Isn't she afraid of death? Or is it for Qingyu Luanling that she can do this?

However, before Qingyu Luanling appeared, she seemed to be ready for battle, otherwise she would not have agreed to come to Xiliang.

Could it be that as Chilian said, she cares about him?

Hmph, it's impossible, pretending to care about him is just because I'm afraid that he will kill her, looking at her usual tendency to be angry and dare not speak, what is the difference between her and those dog officials in the court?

The flower clamour was sent into the cathode white spot, and the green feather luanling also landed lightly in the anode black spot.

Qingyu Luanling knew that what Hua Yuluo promised to do, he would work hard to do it.

If it was Zhou Xiao'an in the past, she would definitely not want to take risks, but after becoming Qingyu Luanling, she had a lot of bonds, and the Qingyu family let her know what family affection was, so the Qingyu family became another object of her guardianship in addition to Hualu.

This is a matter of life and death for the Qingyu family and the lives of countless people......

"Please, Shoro."

"I try to ...... as much as I can"

Hua Luo smiled dryly, and sat down cross-legged with Qing Yu Luanling.

After they returned to their positions, the Nine Palace Array immediately fused into the Nine Palaces and formed a giant magic array.

The outer nine palaces continued to transmit spiritual power, and the magic circle slowly pressed down towards the corpse soul pool, and the upper and lower two forces collided together, and Hua Yuluo clearly felt a roaring power surging.

The magic circle was like a spider's web lying on the surface of the water, and the spiritual power coming from Chilian's hands was like a rope that held the formation in place.

In the Taiji diagram of the heart of the formation, the black dot where Qing Yu Luanling was cross-legged......

The white point of the cathode was like the only entrance of light to darkness, however, the black point of the anode was the only exit from darkness to light, and all the black ghasts were fiercely attacking towards that black spot.

Hua Luo felt that his scalp was numb, Zhou Xiao'an was fine!

As long as the formation can be maintained, so that all the ghasts can pour out in an orderly manner towards the black spots of the anode, the lethality is completely under the control of Qingyu Luanling.

She held the Qingluan pen in her hand and pulled out a long black corpse voice from the black dot.

It's not so much the language of the corpse, but the power of the corpse soul.

The power was like a black ribbon of ink around her, and she waved her pen in one hand, spreading out the infinitely elongated "Book of Ode to the Dead" with the other, and constantly wrote the corpse and soul on paper.

Hua Luo breathed a sigh of relief, although the ink ribbon was very long, spiraling around Luan Ling, but there was no trace of chaos, obviously, Luan Ling was at ease.

This formation is nine palaces and two poles, and sure enough, if there is a problem in one place, it will not work, because one is indispensable, otherwise it cannot be balanced.

The formation slowly pressed towards the ground, getting closer and closer to the hinterland, but the power of the corpse soul pool became more and more surging, they seemed to have spirituality, knowing that Qingyu Luanling was subduing them, no longer so concentrated on attacking the black spots, but attacking everywhere in the formation.

Hua Lana saw that the blackness around her was no longer calm, and at first it was like a ripple on the surface of the water, gradually fluctuating more and more, undulating and converging, gathering towards the only white spot in the black beneath her.

Qingyu Luanling couldn't be distracted at all, she focused on restraining the corpse soul.

Qing Yu Nantian's face slowly became solemn, and the closer he got to the surface, the stronger the power of the corpse soul.

In the past, at this time, the corpse souls had begun to pounce on the current location of the flower curtain, and although it had improved today, those corpse souls were still ready to move, and they were on the verge of exploding.

Hua Yuluo's body can resist corpse language, but this power is too huge, can she withstand it?

The range of white dots is slowly shrinking, but the black dots of Qingyu Luanling are slowly expanding.

The two poles of yin and yang are already mutually reinforcing, if her side is swallowed up, the door of life is closed, and the door of death must be completely opened.

Qingyu Luanling also saw that the black circle was expanding, and she knew that the talisman barrier on Hua Yuluo's body had been shattered at this time.

Therefore, even if the calm Qingyu Luanling will be a little distracted when he is worried about the safety of the flower prison, however, this slightest loophole will also become a fatal weakness, and the corpse soul surrounding Qingyu Luanling is a little shaky and unstable......

The flower is in the eyes.

"Anzi, I believe in you!"

Qing Yu Luanling was shocked and clenched the pen in his hand.

She also believes in the flowers, and she believes in it...... But just now, I suddenly thought that she had no spiritual power, and my heart suddenly panicked.

Qing Yu Luan stared, and although the number of ink bands around her increased, they gradually stabilized.

But the black circle under him is constantly expanding, and it is obvious that the flower clamour is gradually entering a more dangerous situation.

Xiao Lihuang, who was standing on the side, shrank his gaze, and those corpse souls really entered Hua Xuanluo's body, and the black corpse whispered on her skin.

"There it is!"

The guards of the Qingyu family who were watching the battle were frightened, but they didn't dare to make a noise, and at the same time they were ready to be on guard, this formation can be called a trigger that moves the whole body!

In the past, as long as the corpse soul was on the body, it didn't take long for the white dots to be devoured, the black dots to disperse, and the formation to disintegrate.

The girl who came today has been delaying longer than ever.

However, this is not enough!

It's not enough!

Hua Lanluo closed her eyes, not looking at the skin on her body that was constantly stained black, biting and not thinking about the bone-eating pain.

Your sister's, the real fur of those living dossiers before, this kind of pain is dozens of times more unbearable than the skin and flesh, and dozens of times colder.

It's not the frost of frost, but the cold heart of the bones, and it feels like the body is constantly being replaced by corpse souls, and it is about to explode.

At this time, Hua Yuluo thought of the feeling of being bent over by a female corpse in the Hanhai Forest.

So, she's a clamour, and she's definitely not going to compromise!

The corpse soul was extremely excited, although the soul power in this body made them afraid, but after exploring, it was found that her seven spirits were blocked, and she could not emit real power at all.

In this way, the black corpse soul suddenly rushed to compete for this rare treasure.

To eat her, eat her immediately!

Qing Yu Feiyang was a little shocked, these black corpse souls suddenly rushed towards the flower pool like a huge wave, and even the power of the corpse soul pool instantly expanded many times, and the Xuanji Nine Palace Array became turbulent.

"Flying, focus on protecting the formation!"

Qingyu Nantian was also surprised.

After the wave of corpse souls submerged the flower tower, a liquid substance like silt was piled up inside the black square of the Taiji diagram, which they had never encountered before, and the previous corpse soul was just like a black shadow, but now it slowly appeared......

And to this extent, the Taiji Diagram should have been out of balance long ago, but the Xuanji Nine Palace Array still insisted on not collapsing, even if the entire territory was only a little white anode circle behind Luan Ling.

Luan Ling was anxious, but the more she was at this time, the more she couldn't be in a hurry.

Hua Wanluo is insisting, and she can't collapse.

Hua Lihuang felt that the seven-star talisman on his body had expanded a little, and Qingyu Luanling could actually increase his strength at this time.

I saw that the blue light on her body expanded, and the spiral of the corpse soul absorbed by the Qingluan pen became denser and denser, and a black silkworm cocoon was wrapped around her......

Qingyu Luanling is very powerful.

But in contrast......

Hua Lijing, who was submerged by layers of corpses and souls like black silt, she didn't even have the slightest spiritual power, but the balance of the Taiji diagram proved that the white dot was still there, the birth gate was still there, and Hua Lijing was still guarding.

Is the flower really weak?

The surrounding corpses and souls were locked in the Book of Death by Qing Yu Luanling, and the mud was still emerging from the ground.

The surface of the earth began to shake, and a dark mountain rumbled from the place where the flower was located, and black magma continued to slide down the mountain, gradually revealing a lot of ...... Hideous face!

Even the guards of the Qingyu family were almost terrified when they saw this fluid mountain.

The ghosts are angry, the wind is howling, and the grievances are monstrous, this is a mountain of dead corpses surrounded by the grievances of thousands of people!

The bodies of those people were piled up and buried inside, and their heads were embedded outside, these were the people who had been killed by corpses, villagers and passers-by, plus more than 500 officers and soldiers who had been wiped out earlier, more than 1,000 people were twisted together and twisted into a mountain.

One of the guards couldn't help but thump in his chest, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.

Qingyu Nantian was shocked and incoherent.

"Could it be...... This is not a corpse soul array, but a ...... Entrance to Tilomon ......"

The Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain in front of the Dilomon Gate, that mountain is a skull mountain made of the flesh and blood of thousands of living people, but the earth boundary disappeared thousands of years ago, so what does the appearance of this skull mountain represent?

Is it just the same, or is it some kind of omen?

"This mountain must be destroyed!" Before it takes shape, it must be destroyed!

Qingyu Luanling's pen tip was stunned, and the last shadow of the corpse soul was written, and Qingluan's pen ...... Broken!

Qingyu Luanling hurriedly blocked the book of ode to death!

The Xuanji Nine Palace Array on the ground disappeared.

The flower is still buried at the foot of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain......

Qing Yu Luanling looked at the terrifying fluid mountain, drew out his long knife and rushed over!

"Ling'er don't!"

Qingyu Nantian was too far away from Luan Ling, and it was too late to catch her.

Chilian was the closest, grabbing Luan Ling's wrist before she rushed into the lava.