Chapter 208 Tianluodi Net

Three days later, a strange altar with boundless black aura was refined in front of the Yin and Yang Hall of the Formation Sect. Lao Gu looked shocked. Is this the method of the god-transforming cultivator?

"I used the Blood Soul Stone, which was cast with the essence and blood of the god-transforming cultivator and the essence and blood of the master as the guide, and absorbed thousands of unjust souls as the array eyes. This kind of formation is really weird!" Zhao Qingran sighed and said with emotion.

"Look at the talismans above?" Lao Qiu pointed to the millions of black stripes that were spreading on it and said, "This is the talisman of the soul-drawing blood, and it is the masterpiece of the ancestor of Wan Talisman. Even if we are the Nascent Soul, we can't do it!"

The entire altar is filled with black stripes, and the blood soul stone is mixed with the essence and blood of the god-transforming monk. It is led by the essence and blood of the master to form this small and strange altar!

"Friends of Taoism, this platform is done by people in the evil way. This is only once, so I will not be the case." Huangfu Xinjian said lightly, and his hunched body slowly walked towards the altar, and the god-turned ancestors followed closely!

"There is a fellow Taoist Junwei who can perform it. After all, no one can surpass the Formation Sect in the Formation Sect in the Formation Sect." Huangfu Xinjian smiled faintly and glanced at Junwei. Junwei did not postpone it. He wanted to say that the Formation Natural Formation Sect is the first, and Yaozhaohai is also a member of the Formation Sect, but Junwei should have taken action. She flew out quickly, "Please help me with fellow Taoists!"

Junwei waved a ray of light, and the blood-red altar slowly flew towards the sky. Junwei followed the altar and emitted a shocking light around. Zhou Liang was deeply shocked. Master Junwei's strength should not be underestimated. Other ancestors also flashed their eyes and examined them again!

Jun Wei, who stood in the air, had a solemn eyes, like a fairy, "Take the essence and blood of our god-transformed monks as the guide, and use the essence and blood of the Medicine Master as the medicine, draw blood and soul ban array, and open it!"

With a light shout, infinite black mist filled the altar and melted into the sky and disappeared. Junwei's face was covered with cold sweat. The energy of heaven and earth consumed by this large formation was really amazing. Even she couldn't bear it. Huangfu Xinjian saw Junwei's expression below and coughed faintly, "This formation is not powerful enough, let's help fellow Taoist Junwei with help."

Everyone did not say anything, all their figures flashed and appeared again. They were already around the altar, and they all reached out and waved a ball of light. The formation of light suddenly burst out, and the shocking black fog flew out from the altar and merged into the sky.

"Just the forbidden soul consumed so much?" The ancestor Wanfu was also a little scared. He personally set up the talismans on the talisman formation, and he did not expect to consume so much energy!

"Taking the essence and blood of our god-transformed monks as a guide, we draw the essence and blood of the Elimination Sea!" Jun Wei shouted suddenly and softly, and countless myrtle-picking flowers appeared around him, blooming and withering, blooming and withering, and going back and forth.

"The vitality is not enough. I didn't expect that this formation would consume so much spiritual energy!" Huangfu Xinjian sighed faintly, and thousands of light suddenly popped out from behind him. A huge sword shadow appeared. A magnificent vitality penetrated into the blood-red altar. The red on the altar became even more charming. Huangfu Xinjian looked around and couldn't help but cough a few times, "I'm old, I'll see you all."

Everyone was shocked by Huangfu Xinjian's cultivation level. When they heard his words at this moment, they couldn't help but curse, "I'm immortal."

Thousands of talismans were everywhere around the ancestor of Wanfu, and the shadows of talismans hit the altar. The black stripes on the altar became brighter. The God-Wild Heaven and Blood-Wild Rain even more. Two giant swords appeared in front of them, and sword primordials swung toward the formation. Gu Congshuang and Gu Conghan. The two looked at each other. The twin sister reached out and waved out two unknown little flowers, and they actually merged into the air. The Qingdan Sect Mo Danchong was different. He took out a pill. The pill slowly melted in the air, and infinite vital energy was injected into the formation. Yan Wuyan was the most funny, but a pink pill dispersed in the air. Everyone couldn't help but smell a scent of medicine, refreshing!

Junwei received help from everyone and guided these dozens of energy to inject into various places of the altar formation. A colorful light suddenly rushed out of the altar, and suddenly trembled, and a blood sword flew out from the altar and shot towards the sky!

"There are also soul locks!" Jun Wei said lightly, and the wronged soul suddenly roared on the altar. Everyone heard the sound of ghost crying echoing on the altar. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator was shocked. The wronged souls on the upper part were either angry, ignorant, angry, scolded, laughed, sad, or hated, and all kinds of expressions were different, and everyone was faintly touched!

"Take blood to ban souls, lock souls!" Jun Wei shouted coldly, and thousands of unjust souls made extremely shrill screams. Soul power emerged from them and merged into the altar, "Give me a lock!"

An inexplicable force filled the air, and a roar seemed to be heard from the distance. Before everyone could think in their hearts, a figure rushed from the sky. Zhou Liang and Dingqing looked at it, with disheveled hair, blue veins on his face storm, and his eyes were about to swallow the world. Tens of thousands of souls were filled around him.

"Disciple!" The ancestor Wanfu shouted suddenly, and the endless murderous intent popped up in his eyes. He saw a Taoist man wearing a purple Taoist robe and talismans were everywhere. He was his eldest disciple!

Dan Cauldron, Dan Destruction? Mo Danchong looked at the two familiar auras in the ten thousand souls, and his eyes were filled with cold light, "Fellow Daoist Yao, in order to practice this technique, kill my elite disciples of the Qingdan Sect, don't you give me an explanation?"

"Hehe, tell me, hehe, let me tell you, if it weren't for your old immortal interruptions, my technique of fusion of the ten thousand souls would have been perfected! You are all going to die, all of them would die!" A faint green light flashed in Yao Zhaohai's eyes, and he glanced at everyone, and there was a shocking murderous intent!

"Hey, fellow Yao Daoist is so ambitious. He actually wants to kill us and make this technique come true!" Hua Shentian smiled faintly, grabbed the giant sword in front of him, and saw Yao Zhaohai's intention!

"That's right, you all want to die. Be my soul-melting world and dominate the dead on the road." Yao Zhaohai suddenly smiled sadly, and endless souls surged around him, and an inexplicable force filled the surroundings.

All the monks of the Formation Sect were shocked, all the monks of the Great Liao were shocked, and all the monks who knew the news and were qualified to watch this stop were shocked. Isn’t that the Supreme Elder of the Formation Sect, the Medicine Master?

"It seems that Master Yaozhaohai has become a demon, and a shocking battle will break out today!" A Jindan cultivator sighed and said.

"The war of transformation of gods, the war of transformation of gods broke out three years ago outside the Beast Control Sect. I didn't expect that just three years, we would have the honor to see the war of the god-transforming cultivators. There is no regret in this life!" A casual cultivator was fortunate to see the war between the ancestor of Ten Thousand Beasts and the Qingniu Wu Feng. Although he couldn't see it in detail, he still saw it. He didn't expect that three years later, the monks of the god-transforming cultivators would fight again, and there were more than a dozen ancestors. These are already all the god-transforming cultivators on this continent!

"Fellow Taoist, you are persistent!" Huangfu Xinjian stepped forward, and the wronged souls around retreated one after another. The Yaozhaohai had green eyes and dry skin, and he sneered, "Old Huangfu, you don't live much, don't die like this, I will come from my magic and live forever from now on!"

Huangfu Xinjian smiled faintly, and a small sword appeared on his chest. It had no color or power, but a faint transparent look. "It depends on the magical power of fellow Taoists. In this infinite array of Star Palace, I believe that we can resist the power of our battle!"

"Everyone, let's come together. We are not pedantic people in the cultivation world." Huangfu Xinjian glanced lightly behind him, and his figure seemed even more hunched!

The ancestor's words had just fallen, Jun Wei, Wan Fu's ancestor, Mo Danchong, and Wu Yan, transformed into the gods and the blood rain, the valley comes to frost, the valley comes to the cold, Huangfu Xinjian, Qingniu, and Wu Feng wanted to surrounded the sea of ​​medicine.

"Hahahaha." Yao Zhaohai's robe scattered, suddenly roared to the sky and stood between heaven and earth, like a mad demon, "Eleven, hehe, the whole eleven, you all have the cultivation level of heaven, come to kill me today, hahahahaha." Yao Zhaohai suddenly sneered shrillly, his expression suddenly changed, and the endless souls around him looked around, "Then you all die!"
Chapter completed!