When the dialect under the power of the formation was bombarded by this power, it seemed that it had also been damaged, and the defense that had been stable suddenly revealed a crack, and in an instant, dozens of powerful ghosts rushed into it, although it was finally wiped out by the dialect urging a few fierce thunder powers, but it made the ghost yin who had been paying attention show a look of satisfaction.

The ghost yin in the black fog did not notice the dialect shrouded in the power of the formation below, and a strange smile flashed on his face at the same time, and he noticed that the dialect had shown a tired ghost yin When even if he urged the exercises again, the target was naturally his important magic weapon ghost face flag, and in an instant, the ghost yin rattled laughter, although it was extremely ugly, others could also hear the joy of the ghost yin at the moment: "Sure enough." ”

Ghost Yinzi did not say it explicitly, He Bailing and the ancestor of the Hua family, the two distracted monks, but they also knew that it must be Ghost Yinzi's previous plan to achieve results, and they did not speak at the moment, but each passed a divine sense to the three Yuanying monks behind him, and in an instant, the surrounding formation fluctuations were a little tighter, and the two distracted monks were not lazy, and they also entered mana into the formation flag in their hands。

It's just that the power of the formation can be wave after wave, and every time I feel that in another moment, the endless ghost and evil soul should engulf the other party, and it seems to have hit the opponent's side several times, but it is all in between, and it is suddenly blocked by the opponent's power, and half an hour has passed in an instant, and the dialect is like a reef, which seems to be always submerged by the waves, but it can always stand after the waves recede.

The progress of the ghost yin over there does not seem to be as smooth as he showed before, but it is to recover the magic weapon that originally belonged to him, but it has not been successful for so long, and they who were worried about the ambush on the side of the dialect did not have this idea at this moment, if there was a real one, it would be impossible to let the dialect fall into such danger, He Bailing, who had not personally experienced the dialect banning method, and the ancestor of the Hua family couldn't help but have a question, could it be that the strength of the dialect that had just stepped into the distraction for ten years was actually so strong?

"Ghost Yinzi, it's better to make a decision earlier, if it goes on like this, there will be another quarter of an hour, and the consumption will not be much less. Crane Bailing, who flashed many thoughts, couldn't help but send a divine sense message towards the ghost yinzi.

He Bailing's tone has not changed, he is still very calm, he only has a few doubts in his heart, there is no doubt about the final victory of his few people, not to mention anything else, what is being urged at this moment is only the power of the formation, and the methods of several distracting monks have not been used, it is just this formation, the ancestor of the Hua family may not know, but He Bailing is clear, if the ghost yin is willing to consume, he can also urge a higher level of power, and find the current situation, which is enough to kill the soul of the junior.

He Bailing's message was to remind the ghost yin that instead of being so deadlocked, it was better to simply urge the greater power of the formation as soon as possible.

Hearing Crane Bailing's summons, Ghost Yinzi shook his head: "Daoist friend wait for a while, he won't be able to hold on, maybe just a few breaths, just pay attention to the hidden magic weapon in his hand, and a Dao magic power." ”

It's not that the ghost yin is unwilling to kill the dialect as soon as possible, but that Crane Bailing thinks too simple about the consumption of the formation, urging a higher layer of power, even if it is only a few breaths, it is not as easy as in his mouth, and the loss of urging greater power is too great, far from being as simple as killing some powerful ghosts and evil spirits by the dialect urging the thunder system exercises, for a distraction early stage monk, or a distraction early stage monk who is about to be overwhelmed by the power of the big array, the ghost yin will not use it, but this kind of thing, even if he is as close as Crane Bailing, the ghost yin will not say much。

Hearing the words of the ghost yinzi, He Bailing did not speak again, but once again urged the formation flag in his hand, and refocused his attention on the dialect that was shrouded in the power of the formation.

The two distracted monks didn't think about whether they would be able to exterminate the dialect that seemed to be shaky and might not be able to support it at any time, and they didn't find the dialect that seemed to be crumbling, and in this quarter of an hour, they didn't suffer the slightest damage at all, everything was just a situation.

At this moment, Fang Yan was simply verifying a guess of his own, and after a series of actions, he even performed a scene that could not be supported for a few minutes, and finally let Fang Yan see some of the plans of the ghost yinzi, at least at the moment, the ghost yin zi attaches great importance to the magic weapon of the ghost face flag, and is so eager to take it back, perhaps because he is worried that he will completely erase the divine sense mark he left behind, or he is worried that he will simply destroy this magic weapon with all his might.

And the power of the surrounding formations is higher and higher, the real goal of the ghost yin is not to kill himself, or the primary goal is not to kill himself, but to let himself relax the restraint and strangulation of the divine sense mark in the ghost face flag, just when he has successively extracted the thunder breath from it several times, the ghost yin son immediately tried several times to use the power of the large array to snatch the control of this magic weapon, lacking the power of the thunder system, just relying on the formation rune ban, it was almost impossible to resist the ghost yin being taken away by him.

Sensing this situation, Fang Yan sneered, and was worried that he couldn't find an opportunity, so he sent it to the door.

In an instant, there were two rattling sounds, and the ghost yin screamed, and the surrounding monks found that a dark light burst out from the body of the dialect shrouded by the power of the formation, and then saw that the dialect was trying to urge the exercises and seemed to want to retract this black and bright mang, but the surrounding ghosts and spirits were still rushing to kill, and there was a distracted mid-stage monk here who kept urging the exercises to fight, and the black and bright light finally changed to the shape of the ghost yinzi.

This is the magic weapon that the ghost yin has been thinking about, even if the ancestor of the crane Bailing Hua family flashed a thought, in such a situation, he was about to get his hands on it, as long as the ghost yin took this magic weapon back into his hand, he didn't have to scruple about it, and directly urged the magic weapon to kill.

Although it is just a rumor, but the dialect can kill the early stage of distraction monks in the middle stage of distraction, there are high-level magic weapons on the body, and there are not a few high-level exercises, but at least there is a magic weapon that can promote the power of Taoism, and at the same time there is a body of a mid-stage distraction monk, compared to a top-level existence of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it will not be bad at all, seeing the situation in front of them, the eyes of the two also have a little more light, especially the ancestor of the Hua family, with the early stage of distraction, he can share the harvest equally with the two mid-stage distraction monks, and he can also easily repay the revenge of killing his proud juniors back then, and he is even more happy。

"En?" The two people who were staring at the movement between the ghost yin and the dialect let out a questioning voice almost at the same time, just in an instant, the magic weapon ghost face banner that had been slowly approaching the ghost yin son in the past suddenly became ten points fast, turning into a streamer of light and speeding towards the ghost yinzi, if it was just like this, it was nothing, it was originally the magic weapon of the ghost yinzi, and it should have been like this after he regained control.

What made the two of them make a questioning voice was that Fang Yan's figure also followed this jet-black light towards the ghost yinzi, could it be that he still wanted to regain it from the ghost yinzi's hands? The two people who flashed this thought all shook their heads, although the time for Ghost Yin Zi to step into the middle stage of distraction is not long, but the prestige of breaking out is far from being comparable to Qiu Lanzi, especially at this moment in the formation that Ghost Yin Zi does not arrange, even if Cangdao is here, it is difficult to say how much advantage it can take, the dialect is not to distinguish the early stage of the god monk, even if there are some means in his hands, and there is also the power of Taoism, it is impossible to gain the upper hand here, even if he blows up the body of the middle stage of distraction.

As the two expected, in an instant, the jet-black light was about to fall into the hands of the ghost yin, but at this moment, a sudden flash of power flashed and slashed straight towards the ghost yinzi.

"Hmph, I know that you have the power of Taoism, wait for a long time, I'll see what kind of means actually made Qiu Lanzi powerless to fight back. ”