After Wen Jiezhen's flute was stained with her blood, wisps of purple smoke emitted from the inside of the flute, but the purple smoke was also mixed with black smoke.

Now I can't control my body, but I can vaguely feel that the power of the Northern Xuan Emperor is already overloaded in my body to the Great Array, and the Tiangang Yang Qi Great Array is very depleting of people's soul power, so there is damage to me.

At this time, the great array was already at its peak of golden light, and in the sky above the large array, many images of heavenly soldiers and generals had already emerged. The old man erected a simple altar with a few sticks in the east position, and laid out the formation, and only waited for an opportunity to open the altar.

Wen Jiezhen's flute emitted more and more black smoke, which had covered the purple smoke, the black smoke shrouded the other side of the river, the yin wind rose more violently, and the black smoke moved towards the riverbed, when it covered the corpses on the riverbed, the painful sounds, roars, and cold snorts made in the black smoke were endless.

When the black smoke gradually cleared, Wen Jiezhen disappeared, the corpse was gone, and there was no trace of the riverbed at all, but the vicious face that flashed in the dark night air was only different for a moment, and I could also see her face from the spiritual platform.

The corpses in the riverbed all turned into ghosts at this time, flashing by, hovering around the big array, ghosts are divided into seven categories, ghosts, ghosts, the yin qi of the riverbed in this evil place gathers, it can no longer be explained by common sense, those in the riverbed must have cultivated to the level of resentful ghosts.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost! Hehe, it's kind of interesting. The old man was dismissive of the hovering ghosts.

The old man smiled at me, sprinkled some pure water around my body with some pure water that he didn't know where to find, and then sealed the acupuncture points in several parts of my body, this is to prevent those evil spirits from taking advantage of the gap to gather evil qi to invade my body when I send power to the large array at a high load.

The old man explained, "Although you can make the big array impregnable when you maintain the operation of the big array, but the power of the borrowed Northern Xuan Emperor doesn't know how long it can last, once the big array has no strength to maintain its operation, then we are equivalent to having no defense." ”

After a pause, he continued, "This step is not superfluous and has to be done, just in case." You should have exported most of your power by now, and my spell is almost complete, so all that remains is to wait for the opportunity. ”

After all, my body is not controlled by me now, and I am overloaded with power to maintain the operation of the Great Array, and I don't know how long the power borrowed from the Northern Xuan Emperor will last.

At this time, the wind was raging around the big array, and most of the black smoke in the riverbed had dissipated, and there was a crackling sound of yin and yang qi intersecting from the periphery, which was the precursor to the activation of the final power of the formation

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["Fanlu Zhenjing" (Note: "Fanlu Zhenjing" was created by Dong Zhongshu, the founder of Tianyi Sect in the Western Han Dynasty) called it "bamboo cracking", if there is no sound of bamboo cracking every time you cast a spell, it is an ominous omen. 】

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When the old man heard the sound, he immediately did it, pinched a simple trick to the sky, and then said it silently to the sky.

Wen Jiezhen is already in a stealth state at this time, hiding in a place to wipe the machine, and although we are not to the point where the oil lamp is exhausted, but if it takes a long time, she can't afford to consume it, this is the place of hell, the yin qi is pure and sufficient, she has a steady stream of supplements, and we only have output has not been replenished, the old man had to force her to appear.

After reciting the mantra, he stepped forward again, only to hear a loud "boom", and a rickety figure slowly appeared in the sky, this figure was Wen Jiezhen, still with red eyes and grinning at the old man, and said word by word, "Today next year will be your death day!"

Wen Jiezhen's roar from her throat was like a sound from hell, making me shiver uncontrollably. The old man frowned coldly at Wen Jiezhen and persuaded again, "Heaven has heavenly principles, people have human laws, I have to take care of what you do that hurts heaven and reason, at this time, you should stop it, evil obstacles, otherwise you will be scattered today." The Great Array is fully operational!"

"Stop, hahahaha. Wen Jiezhen sneered after hearing this, "Hundreds of years ago, what you did ruined me! Ruined my family! Have you ever thought about my feelings? Talk about those morals all day long, but all of them are hypocritical villains!"

"In that great war, you got the opportunity to destroy all my efforts, and you also hurt the root of my life! I have endured here for hundreds of years, hundreds of years in order to take revenge! I want the entire Dao lineage to go to hell with me. Wen Jiezhen roared after speaking, and his body turned into a blood-red lion.

The resentful ghosts hovering over the big array were affected by Wen Jiezhen at this time, and each of them turned red, overwhelmingly attacking the big array again.

The old man and I seemed to be in a sea of blood, and I felt my body sink and slowly submerge, and the boundless feeling of suffocation spread throughout my body.

A ghost is a kind of gas that is separated from the physical body and is gathered together by powerful thoughts, and when the Buddha and ghost are cultivated, they can gather qi into the form and kill people with qi.

The cultivation of those resentful ghosts raised by Wen Jiezhen is not enough, so I can only rely on people's sense of fear, interfere with people's thoughts, make people nervous, and die of heart failure, their aura ignores the big array and directly oppresses me, making my neck seem to be twisted, about to suffocate.

Only if the soul power is strong enough can the influence of these negative auras be ignored, because there is enough positive aura to compete with it, just like a high-ranking official doesn't have to be afraid of the hairy people at all.

The old man looked at the resentful ghost rushing on the opposite side and laughed contemptuously, and silently recited the mantra. Then he scolded, "Break", and pointed his finger at the ghost. The large array launched beams of arrow-like light directly at the ghosts, only to hear a bang, the ghosts scattered, falling like rain, and my neck that was about to suffocate suddenly relaxed, panting heavily.

At this moment, a figure running from the riverbed caught the attention of me and the old man.

How many finale things did Wen Jiezhen not take out? I exclaimed.

He ran towards the big formation, his whole body was tattered, but it was strangely swollen, and there was a thick black liquid flowing from the wound, but there were some strange places, black shriveled flesh, sticking to his body, and I could clearly see that there were black hairs on it.

I want to throw up when I see that thing, it's disgusting.

I suddenly had this idea in my mind, I used to study metaphysics when I was bored, it seemed to be mentioned in it, and I also read the information, I didn't care much about it at the time, but now it seems that I understand it very well, but I can't remember the specific content no matter how specific it is.

But is that figure as simple as black and white? At least at this moment, I can't think about that. After all, he was also cultivated by Wen Jiezhen in the land of earth evil, even if it is not a black and white murderer, the combat power should not be much worse.

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