The dragon qi cannot be humiliated, even if it is the blood qi of the strongest and most yang, it cannot be approached, although it is suppressed and consumed, and it also leaves a part of it, but even so, it is not something that can be infected by foreign objects.

However, Fang Jin naturally knew about this, so he didn't care about it, but the magic trick in his hand changed violently, only to see that the blood mist in the air merged violently with the surrounding black fog, and the Zhigang to Yang and Yin to Soft began to combine under Fang Jin's urging, and then saw that the original black fog began to quickly transform into the color of chaos, but it was extremely unstable.

"Drink!"

Seeing this, Fang Jin pointed with one hand, only to see that the strange stone of the human head discarded by Zhao Ji began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, it turned into a mass of brown liquid.

This head was nothing else, but Fang Jin used the corpse of Zhao Ji's elder brother, Song Zhezong Zhao Xi, and then mixed it with a strange medicine of fake death, and refined it together.

If there is such a thing, the probability of Fang Jin's refining success will be increased by more than three percent.

"Go!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw that the brown liquid suddenly turned into a long silk thread, which was constantly changing under Fang Jin's control, and finally formed into a twisted rune in the air, which was the core formation of the corpse refining array.

"Print!"

A spell was played, and the distorted runes flashed a few times in an instant, and quickly came to Zhao Ji's forehead, and then drilled down fiercely, "Groan!" A cry like a meeting of gold and iron appeared, a large area of chaotic-colored mist was shaken open, and Fang Jin also felt the mana of his whole body condense, and then his soul shook endlessly.

However, even so, the invisible barrier formed by that layer of dragon qi still did not prevent the distorted runes from falling, because some subtle dragon qi also appeared in the runes, which easily broke through the barrier like a key, and then drilled into it, and instantly imprinted on Zhao Ji's forehead.

As the runes fell, I saw a large number of brown silk threads appear up and down Zhao Ji's body at the same time, and these silk threads quickly formed into simple runes on the surface of Zhao Ji's skin, connecting the twisted runes on his forehead, and forming a small corpse refining formation as a whole.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

Seeing the changes on Zhao Ji's surface, Fang Jin violently urged the mana in his body, and in an instant, the guards who were fixed by those black lines outside began to gradually dissolve under the frightened gaze, and after a while, all of them turned into blood-red liquids, which were quickly absorbed by those black lines after they appeared.

"It's finally stable."

After having the blood sacrifice, I saw that the dragon qi around Zhao Ji began to have a dull feeling, as if it was blocked by something, and it could no longer form too heavy a suppression of the other party, and Zhao Ji also began to lose that protective power.

"It's now, the stars return to their positions and extract star power!"

Fang Jin knew that the blood sacrifice of these five hundred guards could only confuse the dragon qi for a while, so the magic trick in his hand was quickly punched, and the large array under his feet suddenly began to vibrate, and the one hundred and eight people of Liangshan who stayed at the node of the large array halfway up the mountain felt a dull momentum rushing out under their feet, forming invisible pillars of light that enveloped them.

"Give me practice!"

The invisible pillar of light formed a powerful attraction, and began to extract the star power that fell from the nine heavens with one hundred and eight people as the array, although the star power was not so fierce because Fang Jin did not understand the Tiangang Earth Evil Array, but it was enough to suppress the dragon qi and transmit energy to the large array.

With enough energy, the chaotic-colored mist in the Shangqing Hall tumbled violently, and then began to change into runes flying continuously in the main hall, and under the collision with each other, some stable chaotic-colored mist began to appear, and quickly gathered towards Zhao Ji.

At first, Zhao Ji's body could clearly hear some dragon groans, and most of the fog was dispersed, but as the fog gathered more and more, the dragon groans began to gradually weaken, and finally disappeared.

"Tell Cai Jing to let him block this place for nine days, and I will be out of the customs after nine days!"

Using the method of sound transmission, Fang Jin informed Luo Zhenren, and then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and sank into the big array, and began to refine Zhao Ji.

Halfway up the mountain, Luo Zhenren raised his head and said to Cai Jing beside him: "Your master is going to retreat for nine days, and you will come back after nine days." ”

"Yes, I won't let anyone disturb the master."

Cai Jing said respectfully, he was only half-human and half-corpse now, so Fang Jin couldn't directly transmit to him like other zombies.

………

Longhu Mountain, the Upper Puritan station.

An old Dao in a shabby Taoist robe suddenly looked restless, stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers, and suddenly looked shocked, "It's not good, this is the image of the transfer and decline of dragon qi, but how is it possible?" Dragon Qi has always been at its peak, and there are at least ten years left, has something happened! ”

Lao Dao looked frightened, the dragon qi changed, either the emperor died or the dynasty changed, but no matter which one it was, it was a big deal for them, the emperor died well, if the dynasty changed, then it could be a catastrophe for the people in the world, and when the time came, as a cultivator, the Dao Gate may also be affected, or even destroyed.

"Come, call the elders and deacons from all over the place to the main hall, and say I want to take matters into account!"

He opened his mouth and called out to a Taoist boy, and the old Taoist commanded.

"It's the Heavenly Master!"

Dao Tong answered and ran out quickly.

"Alas, the world has been troubled since then!"

Lao Dao sighed and looked up at some of the brightest stars in the sky.

Just when Fang Jin was trying his best to refine Zhao Ji, not only Longhu Mountain, but also some other Taoisms, such as Qingcheng Mountain, Jiuhua Mountain, Emei Mountain, Zhengyi Sect, Lingbao Sect, Qingwei Sect, etc., all calculated the changes in dragon qi, and they all hurriedly began to deliberate, for this abnormal change, these people combined with the situation of the Song Dynasty felt that it should be time to change the dynasty.

Fang Jin didn't know anything about this, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, after seven days and seven nights of refining, finally the last wisp of chaotic mist was also refined into Zhao Ji's body.

"It's finally going to be done!"

Fang Jin's face was pale, his eyes had completely turned gray, even if he had the most energy of star power, but Fang Jin's mana still needed time to stabilize the big array, so he had already reached his limit now.

"Finally, the transformation of the soul."

With one hand, a trace of divine consciousness separated from Fang Jin's divine soul, and under his control, the last wisp of mist of the follower drilled into Zhao Ji's forehead.

"It worked!"

Feeling the connection formed between himself and Zhao Ji, Fang Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, a huge and thick aura accompanied by bursts of dragon groans was fed out by the bronze coffin in an instant, surging into Fang Jin's body.