"Can't be delayed!"

Mu Tian said secretly in his heart, gritted his teeth, and with some distress, he took out handfuls of rune paper from his arms and threw them into the air.

Seeing that the number of blue flames burning behind Mu Tian was increasing, Han Ao scolded his mother's heart, how many talismans did this damn Taoist priest hide?

Do you have so many talismans, do you want to use so many before and feel distressed to die or live?

Han Ao scolded in his heart, but seeing Mu Tian's posture, he no longer dared to be careless, he shook the long sword in his hand and cut his wrist, opened his palm and pressed it to the ground, and the blood trickling out continued to flow into the ground under his feet.

Ruoxin, who was on the side, saw Han Ao's actions and suddenly changed her face, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Han Ao up, but Han Ao changed her previous doting and pushed her away.

It seemed that she didn't expect Han Ao to push herself away, Ruoxin's expression was stunned for a while, but the next moment she reacted and wanted to continue to step forward and pull Han Ao up.

It's a pity that the time difference is often in that moment, the blood formed a strange formation at Han Ao's feet, and Ruoxin, who rushed over, was suddenly bounced aside.

The blood and strange black qi on Han Ao's body in the formation were continuously extracted by the formation, and his face became more and more pale.

Originally, he had lost a lot of blood when he was fighting against that pair of shadow leopards before, but now that such a large amount of blood had been extracted, Han Ao felt that it was not his own blood that had been extracted, but his own vitality!

As the formation became more and more vibrant, the ground began to tremble constantly.

"Hehe, Dead Daoist, do you know where we are now?"

Although his face was extremely pale due to the loss of blood, Han Ao still looked at Mu Tian with an evil smile.

"What place? What a place..."

Mu Tian muttered in his mouth, and suddenly felt a rushing yin qi coming from the ground under his feet, and his face changed suddenly.

"Is this here..."

Mu Tian already had an answer in his heart, the reason why he asked everyone to find the other five stumps first and then come to the location of the torso to meet was a key reason in addition to the convenience of acting.

That is, the torso is also the only thing where it is difficult for him to guess the specific location, unlike the other places that have almost a fixed range, and the difference between left and right will not exceed ten meters.

The scope of the torso that can be buried is much larger, and he can't determine the exact location at all, and he originally planned to look for it together when the time comes, but now it seems that the location where the torso is buried is very likely to be...

As if to test his thoughts, the ground shook more and more violently, and with a loud bang, a large hole exploded in the ground, and a torso with limbs and heads disappeared was suspended in everyone's sight.

The black qi of the forest was entangled, almost condensed into substance, and the appearance of skulls was conjured into a ghostly howl.

"Poof!"

At the moment when the torso was unearthed, Fa Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been hit hard, Fa Ming hurriedly folded his hands and sat down on the spot, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

A faint golden light poured out of Fa Ming's body and blended into the surrounding gold.

The golden light like a large array suddenly disappeared after being injected with Fa Ming's golden light, and it looked much more stable than before.

"Roar..."

The skulls made of black gas that kept screaming and fluttering around their torsos let out a terrible howl like a wild beast, and turned into wisps of black gas.

For a while, the pressure on his torso decreased sharply, but even so, the solemn look on Mu Tian's face did not decrease in the slightest.

He could see that Fa Ming was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and it wouldn't last long, if he couldn't get rid of the pair of men and women or the corpses under his men during this time, they would basically be dead and alive after losing Fa Ming's suppression.

After the appearance of the torso, the formation under Han Ao's feet no longer drew Han Ao's blood, and he stood up with difficulty with the support of this Ruoxin, who was pale.

Han Ao and Ruoxin glanced at each other in tacit understanding, and ordered the ghost hand and the ghost head to approach the torso.

This scene made Mu Tian's heart beat wildly, and a stack of rune papers was thrown out casually, and spontaneously combusted into huge fireballs in mid-air and smashed into the location of the corpse's torso.

"Ice Wall!"

From time to time, Ruoxin, who had finished singing, let out a coquettish shout, and a wall of ice that looked unusually thick rose and stood between Mu Tian and the corpse's torso.

Bang! Bang! Bang···

The fireballs kept hitting the ice wall, and for some reason, the ice wall that was extremely fragile in the past seemed unusually stable at the moment, constantly having cracks, and constantly repairing itself, blocking this wave of attack.

It's just that Ruoxin's face became more and more pale, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out from the corners of her mouth on the ice wall with the continuous impact of the fireball.

"Silly girl..."

Han Ao stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood stains on the corner of Ruoxin's mouth, her face was distressed, Ruoxin shook her head slightly but couldn't speak, she felt that if she opened her mouth, it would definitely be a mouthful of blood spurting out.

There was no need for Ruoxin to say more, Han Ao had already understood everything she wanted to say from her eyes.

As long as you can block this wave of attacks, it's worth getting a little damage.

As the head and arms returned to the torso, a monster with only a head and one arm on its body appeared in front of everyone, and for a while, the sound of ghosts and howls was endless, and the skull that had been suppressed into black gas by Fa Ming reappeared, and the strange laughter continued to revolve around the body that already had a head and arms.

The head that returned to the body slowly opened its eyes, desperate, bloodthirsty, violent, crazy...

All kinds of negative emotions spread to everyone in the field as quickly as a plague at the moment they opened...

The phantom of the gods and Buddhas in the sky reappeared, and there was not too much movement, but in the faint chanting of the scriptures, the various negative emotions that spread to everyone disappeared without a trace like ice cubes meeting fire.

It's just that streams of blood began to flow out of Fa Ming's eyes and ears, and it looked extremely terrifying.

It seems that there is no strength left, and the skull that is wrapped around the body and flying non-stop has not been wiped out by Fa Ming this time, and it is still laughing wildly there.

Mu Tian looked at the monster in front of him, threw all the rune papers in his hand, and suddenly there was a burst of fire, and there were burning rune papers densely suspended around him.

"Bundle words, ten thousand lights..."

A loud shout came out of Mu Tian's mouth, and the rune paper beside him burned rapidly with each word, and when he read the light word, there were only a few rune papers around Mu Tian that were still burning, and the rest had all turned into ashes.

Looking around and chatting about a few pieces of rune paper, Mu Tian touched the clothes that had dried up, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he bit his tongue fiercely, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the tip of his tongue and stained the rune paper in front of him, and the fire became stronger and stronger. ”

"Prison!"

When the last word was pronounced, the rune paper in front of him that was sprayed with a mouthful of essence blood on the tip of the tongue began to burn, although it was not as burned out in a blink of an eye as the previous rune paper, but the speed was still fast.

Fortunately, I don't know if Mu Tian had already calculated it, or if it was the favor of God, when the last talisman was crumblingly burned out.

Finally, the sky sprinkled golden light, and the golden light interspersed with each other in the ground contact position and sank deep into the ground, forming a cage of golden light, which rigidly restricted the monster's movement.

"Roar!"

No matter how much the monster roared and struggled, it couldn't break free from the cage, though the golden light dimmed a little with each struggle.

However, after a while, the monster must have completely lost its ability to move.

"Well, that's all there is to it."

Mu Tian, whose face was a little pale, sighed and took out eight pieces of golden rune paper from his arms, which were more appropriate than the rune paper to be called cards, and the softness of the rune paper made of unknown materials was more like pieces of paper with patterns drawn on it.

Each piece of paper has a word written in cinnabar and is accompanied by an animal pattern.

The characters are: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

The animal motifs corresponding to each text are: horse, cow, dragon, chicken, pig, pheasant, dog, sheep and eight animals.