The sea beasts in the sea of Wufu were in chaos, and the ghosts who came to their mouths didn't have the heart to devour, and the ghosts who were kicked into the sea by the willows quickly broke through the water, and their robes were lit by spiritual fire, and when they returned to the air, the fluorescent stars splashed everywhere, which was not comfortable if they were rubbed to a star and a half.

These ghosts were all from Pengshan before they were alive, and their souls already contained spiritual fire, and at this moment, they were sprinkled with fire all over the sky, but they did no harm to themselves.

Poor Hua Quliu Ancient Demon King, wrapped Bai Fenn in his arms, and dodged the attacks of the ghosts in all directions, embarrassed.

Not to mention Qianqu and others who are fighting with the old ghost of Pengshan.

Xiao Zhi took the dragon's blood, put Xiao Peng into the bamboo basket, and without stopping for a moment, he sacrificed silver electricity, filled it with spiritual power, and went straight to the old ghost of Pengshan who hid his figure through the ghost.

The silver lightning was wrapped in golden light, and the spiritual fire that hit the ghost robe made the scalp tingle.

The ghosts, who were not even afraid of spiritual fire, seemed to be scalded by this golden light, and they screamed one after another to avoid it.

It's not that this golden light is scorching, but the spiritual power in the silver lightning is really terrifying, although it does not cause the soul to fly away and whip on the body, but it is also painful.

Qianqu and the others flew away in front of the silver lightning, and the old ghost of Pengshan also wanted to hide, but unfortunately the silver lightning in Xiaozhi's hand pointed directly at his back heart, and before he could catch a ghost spirit to block it, he felt a powerful spiritual flow stirring the soul, and in an instant, the silver lightning had wrapped around his arm and bound him tightly.

"You give me an honest treat, and this will be your burial place today. Xiaozhi glanced coldly at the old ghost of Pengshan, threw the silver electricity to the flower willow not far away, and said, "Look at him." ”

Hua Quliu silently took the silver lightning, his palms were numb, his chest vibrate, he watched with resentment as the little branch of the sword broke through the air and flew towards the sea of innocence, his heart was mixed, this little girl made herself so unkind!

While calling the names of Qianqu, Qianwei, Du Ruo and Bai Fennel, Xiaozhi put them all into the bamboo basket, while putting away the evil sword, sprinkling the dragon's blood in the air, the red blood did not fall and did not disperse, as Xiaozhi pinched the mantra, the immeasurable spiritual power was sacrificed from her fingertips, and a trace of golden light floated out like a cloud, shrouded in the dragon's blood......

"Immeasurable spiritual power!" "The old ghost of Pengshan stared at the woman on the sea in shock, "She, how can she have immeasurable spiritual power?"

Hua Quliu hooked her lips and said, "I'm afraid now." ”

"The Flame Enters the Sea......"

"I know, the spiritual fire enters the sea and destroys the world, right? But have you ever thought about it, what if the sea can't flow out?"

The old ghost of Pengshan struggled hard, like a dying trapped beast bursting out with a final roar: "This is impossible, this is impossible......"

Hua Quliu glanced at the old ghost of Pengshan, no longer wasting his lips and tongue with him, he looked at the twig on the sea of Wufu, and also pinched a handful of sweat for her.

The dragon blood enchantment, he naturally knows, in Huilong Mountain for three thousand years, it is all protected by the dragon blood enchantment.

The immeasurable spiritual power in Xiaozhi's body was the result of Da Luo Jinxian's compassion back then, and when the ancient seven-star forbidden spell was about to be completed, he injected immeasurable spiritual power into Xiaozhi's body to strengthen her soul.

Although the immeasurable spiritual power has been integrated into the spiritual veins of Xiaozhi, it is the first time for her to set up an enchantment, and there is no way out.

If she fails in this move, the spiritual fire in the Wufu Sea will merge into the South China Sea, and then surging to the four seas and eight desolations, just as the old ghost of Pengshan said: The spiritual fire will destroy the world.

But where did she learn the magic of the Dragon's Blood Enchantment?

The dragon's blood was completely hidden by the golden light, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the twig's forehead, and if you looked closely, you could see that her fingers trembled slightly.

Although she has supreme cultivation, she is still too rusty about the control of the dragon's blood enchantment after all, and this trick is just what she is learning and using, and it is difficult to know, only when the enchantment is set up.

A light voice settled, and in the stunned gaze of the old ghost of Pengshan, the dragon's blood wrapped in golden light flew to the dark sky like a mist, a little bit of broken gold, wisps of red clouds, like embroidered ornaments on the clothes, luxurious and majestic, making people dare not approach.

At this moment, Hua Quliu finally breathed a sigh of relief, he shook the silver electricity in his hand, stared at the old ghost of Pengshan who had lost his soul, and said with a smile: "Everything is possible, isn't it?"

The old ghost of Pengshan is a withered appearance, at this time it is even more lifeless, shrinking into a ball, such as a long-term, shriveled radish, he is too obsessed, what he wants can not be fulfilled, he is already disheartened.

The Dragon's Blood Barrier is formed.

The sea of innocence has become a pool of stagnant water, the wind has stopped, the waves have stopped, and only the sea beast roars and screams in pain.

Wherever the spiritual fire overflowed, the sea water was dyed with faint fluorescence, just like the backwater pool in the world, green and stinky.

Youtan Mountain completely disappeared into the Wufu Sea, while Pengshan Mountain disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago.

What the old ghost of Pengshan is obsessed with, from beginning to end, is just an illusory shadow.

The ghosts are still rambling aimlessly, these ghosts of Pengshan, as the days go by, they can't be at peace, but they are afraid that in their hearts, they have long forgotten Pengshan, just like the people in the ghost mound, just want to see the light of day again, where do they still remember the grudges of their ancestors.

Perhaps in the earliest days, all they sought was a resting place.

Before Xiao Zhi kicked the old ghost of Pengshan into the Wufu Sea, he asked him a question, "Who gave you that formation score?"

The old ghost of Pengshan was like a tree without roots, there was no trace of brilliance in his cloudy eyes, he stared at the twig in a daze, staring at this little girl who had ruined all his hard work, and after a while, he sighed heavily and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't say anything, so Xiaozhi took the silver electricity and kicked him into the sea of innocence.

In the face of such a poor old man, Xiaozhi did not show mercy with this kick, and he didn't know how to kick and break a few ribs of the old ghost in Pengshan.

"Don't kill him?" asked Lyrica with an eyebrow.

"He is now no different from dead. ”

"What to do with these ghosts?"

Xiao Zhi glanced at the ghosts flying in the sky, thought for a moment, frowned, and said, "If it weren't for their cultivation being too high, I would have wanted to put them into the jade bells on the other side." ”

The jade bell on the other side is not "no return on the other side", as long as the cultivation is profound, there is no way to break out of a road.

The ghosts and spirits are all enlightened, and they are delirious at this time because of the sudden destruction of the Nightmare Array, so they will jump around like headless flies, and when they settle their minds, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not conspire to find a way out, so that the jade bells on the other side cannot trap them.

The sea beast itself is difficult to protect, and there is no hope for it.

"Is it safe to leave them here?" Hua Quliu couldn't think of a good way for a while, these ghosts couldn't be killed, and it was very tricky.

"There is no foolproof enchantment in the world, it is this sea of innocence, I can only temporarily trap it, let's go out first, Yue Lao said that Da Luo Jinxian came back from the West to listen to Buddhism, thanks to his help, I can survive, this great grace, always have to thank you in person, just ask by the way, what good way does he have." Twig took the silver lightning, grabbed Willow's elbow, and pulled him out of the barrier.

"Have you seen the old moon?" Ash Willow carefully avoided the spiritual fire that flew from the ghost's body.

"Well, he looked for me before he came here. As they spoke, their eyes lit up, the blue sea and blue sky, the sea breeze was blowing, and they had come out of the dragon's blood enchantment.

If they hadn't just come out of there, no one would have thought that there was another world hidden in the calm sea in front of them.

Looking at the vast sea, Hua Quliu sighed: "Fortunately, here, except for you and me, no one knows, by the way, Ye Zhenzhen can be found?"

"Found it. Xiao Zhi's expression darkened when he heard this.