He Miaomiao calculated every step in his mind, and was sure that he could not make a mistake, so he said to Zhenhong, who was still surrounded by spiders in the array: "I want to try to solve the formation, mage, don't move!"

Zhenhong bowed slightly, as early as when He Miaomiao was studying the formation, his expression had returned to normal, as calm as standing under the spirit sandalwood of a Buddhist temple.

Seeing this, she admired it, after all, this situation was too terrifying, standing in it without trembling her legs was very bold, as peaceful as their Buddhist cultivation, it was really rare to see it in Taoist cultivation.

She decided to dissolve the formation, and it was completely risky to gamble. Bet that the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator was stumped by something, and bet that he would not be able to catch up for a while.

Besides, if she stood still at this time, sooner or later she would wait for the person who set up the formation, and then both of them would have to die.

Rather than that, it's better to take a gamble.

He Miaomiao clenched her fists and released them, took a deep breath for a moment, and after her mind calmed down, she reached into her divine sense to the ground, looking for the foundation of the formation to be shaken in the first step.

If you are in the array, you only need to move quickly according to the direction and move a few formation bases with your divine sense. But it is almost impossible for Mahiro to remember it in a short period of time and do it without mistakes.

Therefore, He Miaomiao could only use the force to dissolve the formation from the outside, shaking the formation base one by one according to the direction, making the formation ineffective or reducing the power. As long as the concentrated yin qi is disturbed, the spider swarm will run around headlessly, and where the yin qi is heavy, they will go.

What made Zhenhong dare not move, one was the Nine Yin Spider, and the other was that the formation had the effect of trapping and killing. After the spider swarm escaped, He Miaomiao found the foundation of the formation again, shook the second formation, and the entire Nine Yin Devouring Heart Array would be damaged.

Although she remembers the method of arranging the formation and solving the formation, she doesn't need to calculate it herself, but her strength is here, and she can only do this step.

Coupled with the countless Nine Yin Spiders in the formation, even if she has the strength to break the formation, she will not dare to act rashly, otherwise the spider swarm will break away from the formation and rush up, and she and Zhenhong will be unable to defend against it.

But as long as the attention of the spider swarm is distracted, and there is no trapping and killing array to stop it, with the strength of Zhenhong Ning Dan's consummation, it should not be difficult to get out.

He Miaomiao's divine sense that probed into the ground had already touched the corpse that had just died and still exuded a strong smell of blood. These young lay monks suffered from this unjustified calamity, and they had no presiding state of mind, and their resentment was so great that they made her extremely uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but be upset, and her divine sense grabbed a medium-grade spirit stone that was extremely hidden according to the jade slip in her memory, and pulled it out.

A large number of Nine Yin Spiders rolled from Zhenhong's body and fell to the ground, and together with the spider group, they quickly crawled towards the direction where He Miaomiao deliberately leaked Yin Qi. She immediately separated her divine sense and once again probed into several other hidden formations, this time shaking even harder.

The formation level was too high, and she tried her best, but she still felt that it was a little bit worse. She didn't dare to sacrifice a strange fire to burn the spirit stone, once the formation was completely destroyed, the Nine Yin Spiders would be scattered everywhere, and she would be distracted to kill them at that time.

It's been a cup of tea since she started, and if she doesn't let the formation fail, the person who set up the formation should rush to check it. He Miaomiao hurriedly took out two medium-grade soul stones, pinched them in his hand and nourished the soul breath, and at the same time strengthened the power of his divine sense.

I don't know if it was because the spirit stone had just loosened up, or if her divine sense was too strong at this time, and the few formation bases she was holding on to finally loosened slightly and deviated from the direction where she was.

The soul stone in He Miaomiao's hand had become powder, and it was scattered by her shock, she saw that the base of the formation had been deviated, and hurriedly shouted into the formation: "Master Zhenhong!

The spider swarm in the formation gathered in a corner where the yin qi was extremely heavy, revealing a large open space, and according to the direction shown by He Miaomiao, Zhenhong quickly walked out of the formation, almost effortlessly.

After he came out, he kept thanking him, constantly waving the cleansing technique in his hand, condensing strands of water spiritual power, and pouring himself from head to toe from the inside out.

He Miaomiao saw that he had almost cleaned up, and the spider silk and sticky things on his body were all gone, so he asked, "Master Zhenhong, do you have a way to break this enchantment?"

"Storm. Zhenhong was a little uncomfortable all over his body, but he couldn't clean up further at this time, so he could only endure the discomfort in his heart and take He Miaomiao to the corner of the temple, "The breath is the weakest here, you can try to hit the rift." ”

He Miaomiao sensed the direction he indicated, the two glanced at each other, and at the same time sacrificed their natal magic weapon and attacked fiercely towards the weak point.

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Nine Jindan nuns with naked waists and slender legs, and six Jindan male nuns with beautiful faces and jade faces, danced in the center of the exquisite hall with the sound of provoking thoughts.

There are six low tables set up on both sides of the main hall, and a total of twelve Yuanying monks, men and women, are seated, and occasionally they raise their glasses to the first three gods and true monarchs.

Sitting in the middle of the transformation stage, he looked like he was in his early forties, and his face was handsome. His right hand tapped lightly to the music, and his eyes lingered on the dancer, but there was no emotion.

In the early stage of the transformation of the gods on both sides, a man and a woman looked like they were in their thirties, and their faces were somewhat similar, looking like a mother's compatriots.

Of the twelve Yuanying real people, ten of them are all in the middle of the Yuanying period, and the two late-stage monks are Hu Bukong and Bai Chongyin, who are sitting in the first place on the left and right.

When everyone was drinking and having fun, Bai Chong, who was sitting on the right, suddenly changed his face, and because of the three gods above, he didn't lose his temper and stood up in shock.

He was anxious, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in the banquet, so he could only wait patiently for the song and dance to end. The music that is usually enjoyable sounds as harsh as noise at this moment, and those low-level beauties with charming eyes can no longer make him itch.

His formation...... It was shaken!

The shock and doubt in Bai Chongyin's heart even exceeded anger. He secretly recalled the Ning Dan Buddha cultivator who had entered the battle, and guessed whether he had that kind of strength, but this thought was immediately dispelled after only a turn.

If that little Buddha cultivator has this ability, he will not be trapped by the formation at all, which means that the one who started to solve the formation is most likely the little female cultivator standing outside the formation.

Where had he seen that little nun in the early days of Jindan, and he wasn't a plaything on this boat, so he didn't know it at all.

Bai Chongyin's heart was restless, his brows were tightly twisted together, and he glared at Hu Bukong on the other side, if it wasn't for this person who came so coincidentally, he would have already succeeded!

If the little Buddha cultivation of the consummate Ning Dan was refined into a murderous corpse full of evil spirit, his strength would definitely be comparable to that of the early stage of the Yuan Infant! When Bai Chongyin thought of this, his hatred deepened.

He forced himself to calm down, and carefully remembered, where had he seen that little nun?

In the early days of Jindan, his breath was calm and he was dressed in red...... Red!

Bai Chongyin couldn't suppress the agitation in his heart any longer, and the wine glass in his hand was crushed! He finally remembered that it was that junior who fought against He Yangui on the sea that day, and it was the one who sacrificed the Vermilion Bird!