The rootless man shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Laoshan Zhangjiao bowed to the eight monks, "I have seen a few masters......

"Amitabha!"

"Master, why are you so slow?" A big monk shook his head, "A few poor monks were trapped by a formation, if it weren't for a small Maoshan benefactor to enter the formation to rescue us, I wouldn't be able to come." ”

"Little benefactor of Maoshan?" Laoshan Zhangjiao was a little puzzled, but the eight monks in front of him were from the ancient Buddhist temple in the Western Regions, and they were cultivated in order to get it.

The formation that even they couldn't break was actually broken by a Maoshan kid?

He didn't quite believe it......

But the monks don't speak, and he can't help but believe it.

"Hey, you say, will the little benefactor of Maoshan that the monk said be the boss?" Lin Xuan glanced at him, "You can know it with your ass." Senior Brother Han is young, and his cultivation is comparable to the head of various sects and sects, who else can he be? ”

Liu Zun said excitedly: "It's still the boss." ”

Laoshan Zhangjiao asked again: "Master, is the little benefactor of Maoshan you said here?" ”

"He hasn't come yet, he has something important." The big monk said slowly: "The little benefactor asked the poor monk to bring a word to Maoshan to teach. ”

"Me?"

Qing Yunzi walked up with some confusion, "Master, what are you talking about?" ”

"It's time to activate the formation."

"What formation?"

"Nine Curved Yellow River Array!" The big monk said: "The little donor said that many demons and monsters have gathered on the edge of the forest mountain, and the purpose is unknown. In order to prevent the demons and monsters from escaping, it ......"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor Dao understands."

Qing Yunzi looked at Laoshan Zhangjiao and the others, they nodded slightly, and walked to the center of the mountain top together. At the same time, the Dharma seal was formed, and the incantation was recited in his mouth, and a mysterious aura fluctuated from all directions, converging in the sky above the mountaintop.

The Rootless Daoist looked up and was shocked, "It turns out that you have been prepared. ”

The reason why Han Mo handed over the formation diagram of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array to Qing Yunzi was because he understood that the strength of one person alone was not enough to lay out this ancient array.

On the contrary, Qingyunzi and their old men have a wide range of experience, so there will always be a way.

Above the top of Lin Mountain, a picture scroll appeared.

The painting is the trend of the Yellow River, which seems to be rapid and slow, and the mystery is endless.

Almost at the same time, chilling screams were heard from all over Linshan. The yin energy in the forest kept surging towards the top of the mountain.

The disciples were taken aback, holding the magic weapon, ready to make a move at any time.

At this moment, there was a sound of flowing water in the picture scroll in mid-air, and the yin qi was like flowing water, swallowed up by the picture scroll.

"Amitabha, the Nine Curves of the Yellow River Array is worthy of being created by the Yellow Emperor, it is really mysterious!" The eight great monks couldn't help but admire when they saw the scene they found in front of them.

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky......"

Qingyunzi and several old Taoist priests shouted, their formation changed, and they pinched the scroll of the spell point in the air.

Then, everyone saw the scroll tremble, and the rushing water gushed out of the scroll and rushed down the mountain. The demons and monsters hiding in the forest and mountains scurried with their heads in their hands, but the water was surging, and they were caught up in it in an instant.

Then everyone saw that the demons and monsters gradually disappeared in the flowing water.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, this Nine Curved Yellow River Array was really terrifying.

The flowing water gushing out of the scroll was not real, in fact, it was the scene that the formation had evolved by absorbing Qingyunzi's spiritual power.

But such a seemingly illusory scene is a deadly force for demons and monsters.

In just a few minutes, nearly two-thirds of the demons, demons, ghosts, and ghosts lurking in the forest and mountain were eliminated. If you can survive, it's good to cultivate a lot. But under the impact of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, he was also injured of varying degrees of severity.

Qingyunzi was a few old men, gritting his teeth and tensing his body. The Jiuqu Yellow River Formation draws their strength like this, even if it is them, it won't last long.

"Rest, let's come!"

A teacher in his sixties stepped forward with a wave of dust.

"Thank you, Mrs. Shi!"

Shitai knotted the seal method and channeled the power into it, and Qingyunzi and they immediately stopped. At the same time, the rushing momentum of the flowing water weakened instantly.

Five figures sprang out of the crowd, came to the formation, formed a seal, and maintained the large array.

Qingyunzi meditated and breathed, and after recovering, he said to Master Jinghui and the others, "Everyone, stop it." ”

Jing Hui Shitai said: "Why don't you drive the ninth power of the formation and completely wipe out all the demons and monsters in Lin Mountain?" ”

Zhang Wusheng said: "Master, the spiritual power required to drive the ninth power of the formation is extremely huge. If we can't wipe out An Lushan and the Heavenly Ninja Sect, and we are overdrawn in our spiritual power, we can't fight.

At that time, who will have the strength to kill the enemy? ”

"Poor Ni came with the heart of death this time, and died to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and died without complaint." Master Jing Hui said firmly.

"Shitai, An Lushan and the others haven't shown up yet, even if they want to drive the ninth force of the formation, it's already early." Zhang Daoqian also persuaded, and Master Jinghui thought about it for a while, and stopped with the other five people.

The Jiuqu Yellow River Formation lost its strength, and the majestic attack disappeared.

After a while, in all corners of Lin Mountain, another evil spirit rose.

"You're done performing? Then let's do it. "More than a dozen evil figures rushed out of the mountain forest and came straight to the top of the mountain.

"Amitabha...... Vajra Demon Seal! ”

Eight great monks sealed, golden light.

"Dead bald donkey, have you seen the hardships you have endured so quickly?"

"Evil beast, don't be rampant!"

More than a dozen figures are ghost kings and thousand-year-old demons who are not weak in cultivation. The ghostly aura is pervasive, exuding a strong pressure. The eight great monks kept turning their palms, and the ghost king and old demon waved their palms, and each of them had a blue and red flag.

The flag has a strong evil aura and is very terrifying.

The ghost king and the old demon sacrificed the green red flag, and the flag rotated in mid-air, surrounding the city in a circle, enveloping everyone on the top of the mountain.

The power released by the flag continued to impact the Jiuqu Yellow River Array!

Qing Yunzi's face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "It's not good, they want to break the Jiuqu Yellow River Array!" ”

"Stop them!"

Zhang Wusheng and their blood were spurting, and they glared at the ghost king and old demon.

The ghost king and the old demon saw that the heads of various sects and sects were all making moves, and he suddenly felt the pressure doubled. But they didn't mean to stop, on the contrary, they urged the evil spirit of Qinghongzi to a greater extent. An extremely evil force burst out, and many disciples hugged their heads and screamed.

"Could this be some kind of formation?"

"Qinghongzi ......" Zhang Daoqian muttered to himself, and suddenly, he raised his head sharply and said in shock: "Eighteen Refining Evil Banners?!" ”

"What?"

Zhang Wusheng counted the ghost king and old demon in the air, gritted his teeth and said, "A total of eighteen ......"

"That's right, this is the treasure of the Metaverse Ghost King Sect, the Eighteen Refining Evil Banner!" Qing Yunzi said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that there is a ghost king in each of the eighteen evil refining flags, and there are countless ghosts.

Once a cultivator is sucked in by the Eighteen Refining Evil Banners, within three days, he will become a machine that only knows how to kill. One can imagine the extent of the evil spirit in the flag. ”

"In this way, we are equivalent to dealing with the thirty-six ghost kings and the thousand-year-old demon."

"Boom, only now do you see it? Late ......"

The eighteen refining evil flags rotated together, and hideous grimaces emerged. Qingyunzi and their pressure increased sharply, and they didn't say anything more, threw out the magic weapon, and instilled power into it, resisting the eighteen soul refining banners from eroding the Jiuqu Yellow River Array.

The scene was at an impasse for a while!

But everyone can see that the magic world is at a disadvantage.

With the eighteen refining banners carried by these eighteen ghost kings alone, they resisted the heads of various sects and sects...... Who knows if there is still a ghost king and old demon hidden in the shadows, and what is even more terrifying is that An Lushan and other more murderous characters have not yet made a move.

Everyone was chilled and not very optimistic about the ending.

"Let's take action too, we can't sit and wait for death." Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone took a step forward and offered their magic weapons.

(End of chapter)