Chapter 31: The Four Spirits

Chapter 31: The Four Spirits

In the trapped demon cave, the green jade-colored lotus platform under Yang Ji's seat is shining, and a seven-colored cloud under it gently holds it up, and there is also a faint flash of light on his body, and the gold and silver runes on the wide robe are faintly flashing with light, as if there is a breeze blowing, and the ribbon dance on the robe is automatic, Yang Ji is really a true immortal nether at this time, and he is extremely dusty.

As Yang Ji's exercises worked, under the shroud of the magic array, the dark pool rippled from time to time, and a faint black mist rose. Tianxu Zhenren saw it clearly, seeing the black mist rising, he shouted softly, a Taoist uniform without wind and automatic, the hair on the back of his head fluttered, and his hands instantly quickly sealed, changing endlessly, like a meteor crossing the void, with a shining aura, a mysterious and simple rune quickly condensed, and the runes condensed like water silk, and then slowly floated towards the magic circle composed of the twelve elders. When the runes are integrated into the magic circle, there is a buzzing sound in the space, and the spiritual light of the runes in various parts of the magic circle is released, and after the runes of the magic circle are flourishing one by one, the entire three-dimensional magic circle will slowly rotate and change, but no matter how the magic circle rotates and changes, the twelve jade lotuses that stop in the void are all in the key place of the operation of the magic circle, and Yang Ji is strictly guarded in it. The twelve elders saw that the Great Elder had stimulated the operation of the magic circle, so they each sacrificed their magic weapons in an orderly manner, first the elders on the six jade lotus seats in the outer circle activated the magic weapons one by one according to the order of the magic circle, and then the six elders in the outer circle also put the runes into the magic weapons, or swords or bells...... The eleven magic artifacts are shining, and each is different. When the big pearl of the fist in front of Gu Yunzi rose with the rune, the great elder formed a rune and punched into the air in front of him into a simple bronze small tripod, the small tripod has three legs, a round belly and two ears, and the outer seal flowers, birds, insects and fish, and the inscription is engraved inside. With the simple and heavy small tripod floated to the dome spar composed of the starry sky between the three-dimensional magic circle running below, the dome was originally a spiritual light of various colored spars in an instant, and then the stars and stars shone up according to the number of four hours of the week, a statue or mighty or spiritual wonderful law emerged one after another, a total of twenty-eight, the law flashed and then turned into a variety of streamers into the small tripod. The small tripod injected by the streamer was faintly translucent, and the flowers, birds, insects and fish on it seemed to come to life, and they each swam around the small tripod with their heads and tails.

Tianxu Zhenren pointed solemnly at Xiao Ding, a little spiritual light flashed, Xiao Ding in rotation was suddenly stunned, and after the light was closed, four rays of blue and white vermilion and black light erupted, and the light flashed and shot away in all directions, and an invisible wave suddenly appeared in the air.

......As soon as the oriental blue light was closed, a giant cyan dragon shadow of several feet slowly emerged, surrounded by faint auspicious clouds, and naturally born runes were faintly visible on the scales.

"Who......a" Immediately after the white light in the west closed, a white tiger phantom several feet in size slowly appeared, and a faint light appeared around the body.

......As soon as the red light of the south was closed, a slender feather with a size of several zhang appeared, and its demeanor was as majestic as the phantom of the legendary phoenix, the king of birds, the Vermilion Bird!

"Ang ......" As soon as the black light in the north was collected, a giant turtle with a snake tail on its body, spikes on its back, dense scales and armor on its four legs, and four claws as sharp as a ditch emerged.

When Xuanwu's figure emerged, a yellow cloud condensed out of thin air under Xiaoding, and the yellow cloud shone brightly and gently lifted the bronze Xiaoding.

The light projected by the spar on the dome formed a glittering cocoon out of thin air, and was continuously cast into the bronze small tripod that rotated from the levitation, and the light emitted by the small tripod shone little by little, constantly blending into the surrounding void.

The black mist became more and more dense, and after a while, it was like a black cloud forming on the pool water, and the black cloud was churning, and the pool water below it was already rolling and shaking at the moment. In the midst of the magic circle, Yang Ji's body continued to condense into dazzling essences, and the essences continued to integrate into his body. However, after a while, Yang Ji's eyes opened, only to see that his eyes were extremely hollow, without the slightest fluctuation, without sorrow or joy, and the slightest gray air flow continued to rise from his head, and then disappeared into the surrounding void. Seven-colored millilight flashed from Yang Ji's body, and he saw a seemingly somewhat transparent fist light ball gradually rising from the middle of his head, during which a wisp of gray smoke continued to rush left and right, but it was always forced back by a sudden flash of pattern on the thin layer of light curtain, and when the light ball completely rose, seven longan-sized crystals flew out above Yang Ji's head, and the crystal light flashed into seven palm-sized mysterious patterns, and the light slowly rotated around the light cluster in the room. On the robe, gold and silver runes flashed, and various colors of treasure light flashed out, and there was a golden mist that covered the shadow of Yang Ji who was unconscious.

The deep pool shrouded in black gas seemed to be stimulated, wave after wave, faintly with the sound of wind and thunder, and as if in response, the gray smoke in the light cluster clashed more and more intensely, as if there was a scream. The seven swirling patterns shone brightly, and the various runes of the light shield beyond the gray mist were also immortal.

In the black pool, the waves are more urgent, one by two, one after another appeared black and shiny light, the light shuttles out of thin air, and gradually intertwines into a black ancient array of several zhang size, there is also a small tripod hanging in the middle of the ancient array, the small tripod is pitch black and luminous, the size is in the size, the round belly is four-legged, there is a furious beast head ring on each side, and there are four delicate black chains engraved with runes the size of rice grains to fix it tightly in the center of the black array with the rotation of the round ink jade of the size of the meter. The black jade is smooth and bright, extremely smooth, and the black mist is faintly visible surging, and wisps of black smoke continue to spew out when Xiao Ding rotates, and disperse into the black magic circle.

As soon as the black magic circle was formed, a terrible scream sounded in the cave for a moment, the sound of magic roaring, the smell was terrifying, and the trace of black smoke in the void magic circle conjured up all kinds of hideous magic from time to time, the law phase flashed and turned into black smoke, and then conjured another law phase, the law phase flashed between the light and the extinction, and wanted to make people see it unclearly, but the crazy tyranny revealed in the eyes of all kinds of law was devastating, and the twelve elders seemed to have never heard or seen all this, and they took care of casting spells to urge the magic circle to operate. Between each other, the other disciples in the cave with low cultivation turned out to be a little discolored, this is still the result of the twelve elders on the periphery casting spells to suppress, if you can't block the sound of the demon roar, I am afraid that there are disciples who are shaken immediately, it can be seen that although there is an ancient array seal, but the sealed demon soul is still powerful after tens of thousands of years, if one is not careful, release the imprisoned demon soul, I am afraid that it will be the catastrophe of heaven and earth immediately.