The White Bone Divine Monarch took advantage of the situation to escape from the robbery and successfully broke free from the shackles of the extraterritorial demon heaven, Ye Zhiqiu naturally had no way of knowing, and even if he knew, most of them sighed a thing or two, for him, retreating from the enemy now is the key. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He moved the Dharma platform into the Falling Soul Array, which contained the powerful energy of heaven and earth, condensed into a gathering, turned into a black mist, and the circulation escaped, and there was a gossip array, and the white flags on the stage were displayed, and the runes and seals were all over the book, hidden in the black fog.

Ye Zhiqiu combined the Dharma platform with the Bagua Array, and the group all went to the Bagua Platform, and immediately manifested from the black fog, and he pointed out the main array weapon with a finger array, which was a black giant banner with a rune on it, and the black gas was swirling, falling on the Bagua Platform and standing in the wind.

In this array, trapped in the Baohua Palace Lord Huang Zhao, this person hung the Eight Demons Forbidden Spirit Umbrella above his head, the magic light fell, he would protect his body, and carefully wandered around in the black fog, and suddenly saw a gossip platform revealed in the black fog in front of him, and looked at it with his eyes on guard, the platform was a pure Yangmen person, and he was immediately overjoyed, and he thought that he had found the pass of the magic circle, and immediately made a move, patted the magic treasure bag on his waist, and 12 flying spearfish wrapped in ash gas ran out, and the three handles were in a group, a total of four groups, and they all killed the gossip platform from four directions.

The flying fork is fierce, the wind is howling, but Ye Zhiqiu is not afraid, he will launch the formation, pinch the trick with both hands, stretch out his finger, the white flags around the gossip platform seem to be whistling by the wind, hunting sounds, and suddenly the banner face talisman is full of light, among which several clouds rise, gather together, and protect the gossip platform in it, and the twelve flying forks in all directions are killed, all of them are supported by the clouds, and they can't fall.

Ye Zhiqiu on the gossip platform was not surprised, he took care of himself, pinched the trick in his hand, recited a mantra in his mouth, and bowed to the black giant flag.

That Huang Zhao was taking his own flying fork, and suddenly there was a turmoil in his spirit, as if he was drunk, he couldn't stand his body, and staggered a few steps, he was greatly surprised, and hurriedly used Xuan Gong to stabilize his body.

On the gossip platform, Ye Zhiqiu bowed down to the black banner for the second time, the magic light became more and more violent, and the black air rotation became more and more spiritual, like a hideous black dragon, roaring and wanting to break away from the flag.

Huang Zhao's eyes immediately turned black, he was fascinated, staggering, and a phantom aura suddenly rose from his body, fluttering, as if he was pulled by an inexplicable force, and flew straight to the gossip platform, but was swept away by the black flag.

Ye Zhiqiu bowed to the black flag for the third time.

Huang Zhao had another phantom on his body and was taken by the black flag, he couldn't hold on any longer, he snapped, fell to the ground, his mind was dizzy, his eyes were heavy like Yue, he actually fell asleep, and he snored loudly after a while.

It is said that the body of this side door overhaul for hundreds of years has long been invasive from cold and heat, and it is difficult to live with all kinds of diseases, but now he is snoring like a mortal, which is incredible.

This is the power of the Falling Soul Array, this array is good at dissipating the soul and body, and the formation is launched only by casting a secret method, bowing to the Falling Soul Banner of the main array, and the enemy's soul can be ingested into the Banner to dissipate.

Although Huang Zhao was a side door overhaul that formed a Taoist fetus, the exercises he practiced were not known for his soul, but he had never used all kinds of means, so he planted a fight in this formation, and it could be said that he had no power to fight back.

At present, although there is the Eight Demon Forbidden Spirit Umbrella, a talisman magic weapon that has been cultivated and cultivated for a long time, relying on his own spirituality to protect him, but in the end, it is a rootless wood and a sourceless water, how can he resist the attack of Ye Zhiqiu and others, and after a while, he let out a wail, and was cut through the magic light by the Qingyun Sword, the imperial envoy of Qianyang Zi Yuanzhen, and immediately beheaded Huang Zhao with a sword.

Ye Zhiqiu cleaned up his head and tail, and moved into the red water array, this array captures the essence of the non-decay, hides the wonder of Tianyi, unpredictable, and hides blood and water inside, just one drop, the soul and body are all gone, and they turn into pus and blood in an instant.

Trapped in the array was the Heart Devouring Ancestor, a self-sacrificing Sect Ancestor wearing the Six Desires Demon Phase Armor, wandering around in the blood-red mist that filled all corners of the array.

Ye Zhiqiu entered the array, and combined the Dharma platform with the Bagua Array platform located in the north direction, this movement stirred the spiritual changes in the array, and was noticed by the Heart-Eater Ancestor, and touched it, Ye Zhiqiu pointed out the main formation magic weapon, which was three blood-colored gourds, and just fell on the case, the Heart-Eater Ancestor separated the blood mist and came to the front.

The two looked at each other, and the Heart-devouring Ancestor took the lead in making a move, and a black light was shot out with his hand, which was as fast as thunder, and went straight to Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly raised the apricot yellow flag, and reincarnated ten thousand golden lotus to hold the black light, and on the side, Miaoyangzi Feng Zhuo saw the opportunity to raise the yin and yang two gas cylinders to urge the yin and yang fairy light to brush the black light, and wanted to ingest it into the bottle, but the black light was very tough, and the yin and yang fairy light did not move, but brushed it out of its true appearance, it was a black shuttle three inches long and full of magic patterns, at this time it was buzzing and trembling in the fairy light, like a black fish in the net, desperately trying to break free.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care about it, he took care of himself and held the spell, raised his hand to thunder, and launched the formation, immediately the wind rose on the ground, the blood mist was churning, the infinite blood and qi gathered in the air, united into a cloud, with the thunder shocking, the blood cloud was low, and the blood rain fell, at the beginning it was still a drizzle like cow hair and cotton needles, in the blink of an eye, the blood cloud seemed to have broken a big hole, and the rain turned out to be a downpour, connecting the sky and the earth, as if there was an extra layer of blood-colored curtain between heaven and earth, and the sound of rain rumbled, endlessly, such as the blood waterfall falling from the sky, enveloping the momentum of flying down three thousand feet！

Although the Heart-Eater Ancestor was wearing magic armor and had unparalleled protection, it was difficult to support it in this kind of blood rain, so he hurriedly pinched it with both hands, raised his hand and shot out hundreds of thunderbolts, which exploded violently, and the evil qi shot out to disperse the surrounding blood rain, he shook his body and turned into a Dharma body that was dozens of feet tall, but seeing that this Dharma body was born with three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs, wearing magic armor, and a giant python with black scales wrapped around his waist, a body of evil energy rolled and condensed into black clouds around his body, once he appeared, he looked up to the sky and roared, fierce and unparalleled!

The rain of blood fell, blocked by the evil clouds around this Dharma Body, and he took a big step towards the Bagua Terrace.

All the people of the Pure Yang Sect were shot head-on by this fierce aura, only to feel that their hearts were shaken, and the hairs on their bodies were suddenly raised, and they were all shocked.

However, Ye Zhiqiu's face was cold, and he calmly picked up a blood gourd from the desk, held it in his hand, urged the magic trick, and slapped it towards the bottom of the gourd, and there was endless blood and water spurting out from the gourd's mouth, gushing endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, it converged into a river in front of him, he pinched it again, and pointed his hand at the surging Dharma body, and immediately set off a stormy wave in the blood river, layer upon layer, and slapped it endlessly.