The ninth breath, drizzle and spark.

For Lin Huaijin and Lu Cheng, they naturally wouldn't worry that Yan Wuxin would die because of this, because of the jade plate, if necessary, they would move the soul master outside the Golden Pagoda, but this also meant failure, so the two of them didn't leave the slightest room to make a move at this time. Of course, for them, they don't mind hitting Yan Wuxin with this drizzle and spark.

Death is death, and they rejoice in it.

At this moment, the spark went forward, and along the way, a small spark came with a heat wave, and after the heat wave, I saw that the leaves on some trees withered instantly, and then fell, so in the blink of an eye, after the spark, the ground was full of yellow and fallen leaves.

On the other side, the sound of 'clicking' sounded, as if the rain was hitting the leaves, and the sound of the trees beating the leaves could be heard. After the sound sounded, the shadows of the trees on the ground were filled with many small holes, and if you looked up, you could see that the leaves were pierced by raindrops.

It was difficult to take care of the eyes behind him, and he didn't have time to think about it, Liu Yiyi came to Yan Wuxin with the puppet, the [puppet] arms hit the ground, and the earth wall rose again, while Liu Yiyi turned around and came behind Yan Wuxin, at this time she was in front of Yan Wuxin.

For Liu Yiyi, she Liu Nuxia is a good talker, and she naturally has to do it.

Seeing this scene, Yan Wuxin's eyes were a little moved, and he heard a slight explosion, the earth wall instantly turned into ashes, and the four fireballs continued to move forward, and there was no sound of beating leaves through the forest behind him, indicating that those raindrops had arrived.

But the tenth breath has not yet arrived.

At this moment, the soul silk on Yan Wuxin's right fingertip remained unchanged, but he squatted down and helped the puppet lying on the ground up, the puppet stood in front of him, and then the soul silk of his left hand came to the puppet's right arm, if it is really as Liu Yiyi said, the soul array above the [puppet] is no different from the [Allure] above, then there should be a soul array above the puppet's right arm, but the soul array cannot be used for the time being.

The so-called temporary is a breath.

Then, the four fireballs flew towards Liu Yiyi's puppet, and those raindrops came towards Liu Yiyi, at this time, Yan Wuxin raised his head, his eyes were bright, looking at the [puppet] in front of him, he said loudly: "After lying down for so long, you should also move." ”

This is the tenth breath, and the soul is formed.

The soul thread on the tip of Yan Wuxin's right finger dissipated, and at the same time as the seal mark was closed, the puppet's eyes lit up, and at this moment, the left arm of the [puppet] that had been raised earlier waved out.

In an instant, a blue light flashed through the forest, and compared to the light that lit up when the spark exploded before, the blue light could be said to be invisible, but the blue light flashed, and the forest was silent.

There was no sound, naturally there was no explosion, and at this moment, there was not even the sound of raindrops falling to the ground, everything seemed very quiet.

Yan Wuxin stood there quietly, the water blade in the hand of the [puppet] in front of him dispersed, and in front of the [puppet], standing was Liu Yiyi's puppet, the puppet had become pitch black, and it looked a little broken with a broken arm, but since it could stand there, it could still move. Standing behind Yan Wuxin was Liu Yiyi, who looked surprised, as if what happened before made her a little unconscious.

"Wuxin, you're so powerful. Liu Yiyi's eyes widened and exclaimed.

"Well said, well said. Learning from Liu Nuxia's tone, Yan Wuxin replied, in his opinion, Liu Yiyi is really powerful.

Then, Yan Wuxin took a step forward, looked at the three people in front of him behind him, and asked out loud, "Have you fought enough?"

Looking at the moving puppet, Song Qingxuan swallowed his saliva, the [puppets] are all the same, but the scrolls are different, if everyone is not dazzled, it should be the eighth-order soul array. However, at this moment, he wished that he was dazzled, but looking at Lu Cheng's unbelievable appearance on the other side, he knew that it was indeed an eighth-order opening formation.

It was an eighth-order soul array, so it was naturally an eighth-order opening array, he repeated in his heart.

It was an eighth-order soul array, how could this be possible?

This is what Lu Cheng thinks in his heart, this is also what Lin Huaijin asks in his heart, for them, from Fang Cai to now, there is only one problem they are worried about, that is, if they don't snatch the scroll, the soul array on the scroll will disappear, and at that time, it will be impossible for them to depict this soul array. As for what threat Yan Wuxin would have after getting that soul array, they hadn't thought about it at all, if there was any threat, they were afraid that he would open the scroll.

I didn't expect him to really open the scroll, but what I didn't expect was that he also carved the soul array.

He was just a quasi-Yan Master, how could he be able to learn the Eighth-Order Soul Array? For a while, a fluke thought flashed in Song Qingxuan's mind, maybe he had learned a ninth-order initiation formation before, and at this time he pretended to engrave it, making them think that this was an eighth-order initiation formation.

That's right, that's right, he cried out in his heart.

There is one thing that they may not know, or that only Yan Wuxin knows about this matter at present, that is, the eighth-order opening array and the ninth-order opening formation are different, this is not nonsense, he originally thought that the opening formation was just for the puppet to use, this idea is correct, but this is for the ninth-order opening formation. Therefore, he thought half of it right, and the other half he didn't expect was to depict the ninth-order opening formation, and the [puppet] was like his own puppet, but the eighth-order opening formation was one order higher than the ninth-order, so the effect brought by the opening formation would also be one order higher.

This level refers to all soul arrays. The [puppet] in front of Yan Wuxin still had a spirit blade and a spirit sword on it, but at this moment, these two soul arrays were already eighth-order soul arrays, and the same was true for other soul arrays. If not, how could he defuse the previous attack with his spirit blade and sleeve hide, if not, how could the two of them be safe and sound in the blink of an eye.

This is the true role of the Eighth Order Initiation Formation.

But at this moment, when Yan Wuxin slowly walked forward, everyone didn't know about it, and looking at Yan Wuxin and his [puppet], Song Qingxuan still had that thought in his heart.

It must be the Ninth Order Initiation Formation, and that is just the Ninth Order Initiation Formation.

Two words were added, 'that's all.'

Then, he found out that he was wrong.

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In another place within the mustard space of the Golden Pagoda.

Bai Mengyang was a little bored wandering in the forest, strolling leisurely, he walked forward quite easily, if you look closely, you can find that there is a tree behind him that has been broken, and if you look closely, you will find that the broken hole of the tree is not neat, as if it was broken by gravity.

If you look closely, you can see that next to the broken tree, there is actually a person lying there, or it should be a Jiupin Yanshi, and the [puppet] that everyone has has turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground, of course, if that is a fragment.

Walking in the forest, Bai Mengyang rubbed his head, and then shook his head, "No, no, I really can't remember, what is the name of that person? Really, I know you're amazing, so I asked your name in advance, why don't you look down on people and don't tell me? Isn't it just a name, it's really, I can't be entangled now, don't blame me for being a little heavier. ”

Here he muttered as he walked, which should have been heard by the man who was lying down, if he could hear it, of course.

"What was that golden light just now? Could it be a scroll? If it was a scroll, why did it fall there? Could it be because there were so many people there? It would be better to walk for a long time before you met four people. Speaking of which, it's nice to meet four people, but why can't you all have a good chat?"

After guessing, Bai Mengyang put his head on his hands and walked forward a little lazily.

"There's not even a bird, you can't hear the bird's call, this mustard space is really low-level. He didn't take a few steps before he began to complain, and when he heard this, he could see that there was a lot of resentment in his heart.

"Hey, let's have someone. ”

It seemed to hear his call, only to hear footsteps in the forest ahead, and the leaves on the ground were trampled to the sound of 'brushing'.

Then he shook his spirits and walked towards the place where the sound sounded.

Then he saw a man who surprised him a little, who was a little flustered in his trot, and whose clothes were tattered, and who seemed to be a little ...... Disgraced.

"Yo, Lin Huaijin. ”