He Miaomiao knew that the owner of the Qingyu Boat would not refute her. Chongming Bird has appeared, although I don't know where it is now, but it is obviously with great kindness to her and the Zi family.

At this time, she just wants the flying stars in the sky, and these three true monarchs are likely to fight together and set up a formation to lure her in.

But she is not a domineering person who kicks her nose and face, these three have a life-saving grace for her, and her request will naturally not be embarrassing.

"The younger generation has a deep grudge with the Guiyi Master, although I know that all the real people and true monarchs are eager to devour him alive to vent their anger, but the younger generation still wants to ask for a chance and personally take his life!"

She said politely, not in the slightest for the benefit of the current situation, and made a domineering gesture, how could the owner of the Qingyu Boat be unreasonable. He glanced at everyone and cheerfully asked, "What's so difficult about this? What do you want to do? Do you need someone to help?"

He Miaomiao looked at He Yangui, who was terrified and no longer graceful, and pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly, "I just need Bai Chongyin to help me." ”

Qingyu was stunned, I don't know why she had a grudge against her, so why she asked him for help. There is more than one monk here, if she feels that it is not good to ask for help, she will seal He Yangui's spiritual power, and wait for Hu Bukong to return.

"Do you really want Bai Chongyin to help? are you sure?"

"Junior, sure!" He Miaomiao nodded, and decided that as long as he came, "I will come out of the spirit stone and the formation spectrum, and ask the senior Bai to set up the formation." ”

After hearing this, the cultivators were a little amused, they were all a little amused, where were the spirit stones and formation scores lacking? They all had a lot of evil formations in their hands, and although the inheritance of the Zi family was wonderful, when it came to torturing people, it still couldn't withstand them.

Everyone thinks she is childish, maybe she is trying to hide her face, and deliberately uses him to summon her. Although the Qingyu Boat Lord didn't think so, Miaoyun Zhenjun waved his hand to finalize the matter: "Bai Chongyin, why are you still stunned?

Bai Chongyin immediately got up and walked out of the early stage of the Yuanying, nodded at the boss, and said: "Where, it's my honor to help Xiaoyou kill this madman." ”

He Yangui, who was finalized by a few words, even his feet were weak at this time, and countless pictures passed through his mind, and his thoughts couldn't help tumbling in his heart. There is the excitement when he entered the Tao, the sadness of being bullied by He Yanxin, the fear when he entered the black prison, and the disgust when he was pressed under Wei Changfeng.

And no matter what kind of emotion, it is not as strong as at this moment!

Despair, fear, and unwillingness to resent, his breath began to fluctuate strongly, and hatred, which he had not even felt for many years, finally came to his head at this time! It was an emotion that made him tremble all over, forcing his eyes to be red, gritting his teeth, and feeling the taste of salty blood.

He stared at He Miaomiao, this little nephew who was looked down on by him from beginning to end, this Jindan junior who had never really been put in his eyes, would turn over and stand on a high place, and coldly decide the day when he would die.

He Miaomiao also looked straight back at him, with a rather undersized smile, and tried her best to make He Yangui emotionally disturbed, the more this is the case, the more the formation can play its full strength.

"That...... Zi Xiaoyou, I don't know what formation I want to set up?" Bai Chongyin forced himself to endure his anger, and walked in front of He Miaomiao with a sneer, but the coldness in his eyes really couldn't be hidden.

He Miaomiao didn't seem to see it, took out a blank jade slip, and quickly carved the Bai family's fourth-order formation, except for the Nine Yin Heart Devouring Array, the most painful Hell Dream Shadow Array.

This array is somewhat similar to the Dementor Returning to the Yin Array, except that it is a third-order formation, which is a painful memory that falls and makes the divine soul be swallowed by the formation, while the other is a fourth-order capital punishment, and what the gods see is like a real thing, and the physical injuries they have suffered will also be added again, and even because of the formation, the original pain will be increased.

It's like walking through a deep purgatory, trying to survive but not dying, the process is surprisingly slow, but also surprisingly real. From the beginning to the end of the formation, the formation will deliberately make the monk wake up from the illusion twice, seeing that he is surrounded by the formation but unable to escape, he can only wait for the next illusion to begin.

The despair in the meantime is not something that He Yangui can experience now.

He Miaomiao took out three thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and handed them over with Yu Jian, Bai Chongyin was willing to accept the spirit stones in front of everyone, and he hated it in his heart, and said pretendly: "Where do you need a little friend to come out of the spirit stone, hurry up and take it back!"

He lowered his eyes and hated to take the jade slip, and swept it into his divine sense, his hands couldn't help but shake slightly, and he turned his head to look at He Miaomiao and examined it for a long time. Thinking about it, she was also a Qinglang monk, so she was no longer so surprised.

When he left Qinglang, the Bai family had just been destroyed, and the clan left a rule not to break into the tower, but how could he have any other way?

Fortunately, he left. Bai Chongyin pinched the familiar formation, and his eyes glanced at He Miaomiao with deep meaning. What if he got the inheritance of the Bai family? He will not forget the revenge of destroying his corpse.

There are a lot of open spaces in the middle of the main hall, and the low-level monks who are playing and dancing at the front have never stopped, and several true monarchs have not spoken, even if the blood is splashed here, they dare not stop their movements.

Bai Chongyin took out the spirit stone from the storage ring, and soon near the temple gate behind the clearing, he laid a flawless Hell Dream Shadow Array. Even the three true monarchs who sat above to watch the play felt that this formation was wonderful, and they also appreciated his technique a little.

"Master Guiyi, please!" Bai Chongyin walked in front of him, and as soon as the coercion came out, he Yangui, who was a few small realms lower, couldn't stand upright.

The chaotic aura on his body was instantly suppressed, and he was pushed forward by Bai Chongyin, staggering, and crashing straight into the formation.

There seemed to be a soft buzzing sound, and it had dissipated when I listened closely. The semi-transparent aura gathers into a shield, making the formation feel like another world, and the people outside the formation are like spectators watching that world.

The strength of the Bai family's fourth-order formation was indeed extraordinary, and He Yangui quickly lost his eyes and lost his mind, experiencing fear and despair over and over again. It wasn't until the illusion was over for the first time, and he came to his senses, only to realize that the emotions he had just felt while standing in the hall were nothing more than the gravel of the sea, too subtle to be mentioned.

The Hell Dream Shadow Array was extremely powerful, and the aura required was equally amazing, supporting an illusion, and nearly half of the thousands of medium-grade spirit stones had been consumed. The second illusion ended, and the aura contained in the spirit stone was almost bottomed out.

Since he couldn't hold on to the third illusion like this, Bai Chongyin was depressed in his heart, his net worth was not rich, and he didn't want to take out the medium-grade spirit stone again.

Seeing that He Yangui couldn't last too long, he simply entangled a few key formation bases, injected his own spiritual power, and let the illusion hold on for a few more teas. He consumes a maximum of seventy or eighty percent of his spiritual power, and when he is done, he will go back to meditate.

Seeing this, He Miaomiao's smile deepened, ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, everything was the same as she had imagined, and then, she just waited for He Yangui to lose her breath......