The Eight Gates Mirage is majestic, and the power invited will be restrained, once the duration reaches the point where the formation cannot be broken, the weakened self will inevitably be beaten fat.

Squinting her eyes, Wen Wanwan took a big breath and looked at where she was standing.

Three invitations: Please send ghosts to the underworld, and the host is right!

As a cold force erupted on Wen Wanwan's body, some small broken ice could be faintly seen in the ring.

"Hey, sure enough, this thing can't be used much, it hurts!"

Compared with the power of faith, or the power of Baojiaxian, the power of the underworld of the Yin Soldier and the Ghost Poor is extremely harmful to the human body.

However, the power invited by the horse is the body that only entered after a circle in the willow wood, and it will not cause any damage to himself, but the cold of this thing will cause severe pain in the body.

Onicha: Soul Lock!

With the help of the power of the Netherworld, Wen Wanwan also got some new things, but she didn't do it directly at the first time, but gave Song Bingxu a position first.

With his formation, he can completely swing around him, with the cover of the Eight Palaces Illusion, and it is impossible to catch him without the means of positioning.

"Hey, let's do it!"

The power of the Netherworld was directly fixed on Song Bingxu's soul, and the pain from his soul also made him let out a cry of pain.

Taoism: Exorcism!

Daojutsu: Meditation Mantra!

Onicha: Crying mourning stick!

Onicha: Netherworld!

The two figures collided in the formation, and the mana and netherworld power escaped in all directions, and the power that escaped everywhere made the air in the ring a little illusory.

A group of disciples sitting in the audience watched the battle between the two, and a large question mark slowly appeared on their faces.

No, everyone cultivates together, why are you two so strong!

The energy of this collision is not something they can follow, right?

The whole process of fighting lasted for ten minutes, and with the collision of the Golden Light Spell and the Soul Hooking Technique, it was only briefly separated.

Wen Wanwan gasped, looking at Song Bingxu, who had a painful face in front of her, and her face was also filled with a slight smile.

For so long, he has not left the position of the shocking door, and the formation is still constantly drawing its own strength.

But unlike before, she now uses the power of the Netherworld, something that humans can't absorb at all!

Song Bingxu thought that his current pain was from the netherworld power generated by the collision, but in fact, the Eight Palace Mirage had been constantly absorbing the netherworld power for him for so long.

Now ten minutes have passed, and it's time to wrap up!

"Doesn't it hurt to get this thing into your body?"

"Whew, nonsense, you can see how much it hurts when you look at my expression!"

The smile on Wen Wanwan's face was extremely strong: "That makes you feel more pain!" ”

Nether Force: Burst!

The power absorbed by the formation for a long time completely detonated at this moment, and the cold power exploded directly on Song Bingxu's body.

The intense pain made him scream in pain and fell directly to the ground, not to mention maintaining the formation, now that he didn't faint, he was already strong in willpower.

"Quick, I'll throw in the towel, get this thing out!"

Hearing the word admit defeat, Wen Wanwan also shook her body and quickly lifted all her spells.

"If you can't pump it away, it will probably stay in your body for about ten hours, and then it will dissipate on its own."

After saying a word, Wen Wanwan also leaned on the edge of the ring and shook her dizzy head.

Don't look at her winning this time, even winning easily, but in fact, the process is far more difficult than the previous battle.

It can be said that as long as she makes a mistake in the formation, it is impossible to turn the tables again.

And winning is also bullying Song Bingxu has not seen this kind of netherworld power, which is essentially an information gap.

If it is a head-to-head match, Wen Wanwan will not have a chance to win him.

This thing is really a bit bug.,As long as you can't break the formation.,There's a different debuff when you step on any door.。

Unless he can find a life, it is almost impossible to break the formation under the pressure of Song Bingxu.

At the end of the battle, Wen Wanwan was successful in wearing seven nights, and the faces of a group of old men in the audience were extremely ugly.

Although there must be someone who has released water, but if you lose, you will lose, and the outside world will not care whether you release water or not.

It can be imagined that after today's events get out, they will be pointed at in the metaphysical world for a long time.

"How's it going, can you hold on?"

An old Taoist priest looked at Wen Wanwan and also asked.

"Yes, it's just a little more expensive."

"If you can hold on, I'll give you the exercises and tell me what you want?"

"Look!"

Hearing Wen Wanwan's words, the old Taoist priest also nodded.

"At present, there are four kinds of Taoist views, namely: Taiji Diagram Concept, Three Hundred and Sixty-five Righteous God Concept, Dongtian Concept, and Four Poles Concept, which one do you want?"

Hearing the choice given to him by the old Taoist, Wen Wanwan did not hesitate at all and directly chose the idea of the Four Poles.

These ideas are basically not too much different, and the Taiji diagram needs to generate a Taiji diagram in the brain, and you can increase your mental power by watching it every day.

But if you want to generate a Taiji diagram, you must read a lot of Taoist classics, which means that this thing is not suitable for Wen Wanwan.

And the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods are to visualize one by one righteous gods, and when all the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods are lived, they can even use part of the power of faith.

This thing can also be regarded as a very strong exercise, but Wen Wanwan doesn't need to borrow the power of faith after he has the ability to go out of the horse.

As for the idea of the Cave Heaven Temple, Wen Wanwan had heard of it for the first time, but there was no record in the shaman's materials, so it was obvious that no one had cultivated at all over the years.

This is nothing more than two possibilities, either this thing has a certain flaw, which leads to no one cultivating, or the requirements for cultivation are too high, and it is difficult for most people to meet this requirement.

And the last idea of the Four Poles is what Wen Wanwan wants, it is to use spiritual power to condense the four divine beasts, and daily visualization can greatly increase spiritual power.

The old Taoist priest looked at Wen Wanwan, lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

"It stands to reason that even if you complete the rules left by the previous generation of Heavenly Masters, if you don't give you all the ideas of the Four Extremes, it involves some core inheritances of the Dao Sect."

"As long as you promise me one thing, how about I give you the whole book?"

Hearing this, Wen Wanwan's eyes suddenly lit up.

In fact, she already knew that she would definitely not be able to get the whole book, after all, although the Daomen has been circulating exercises over the years, high-end things like contemplation have been tightly covered.

"What do you ask you to say, I promise to do my best!" (End of chapter)