Chapter 217: The Blood Mist Soul Venerable plots, and the Five Yang Suppresses Evil Gentleman decides
Boom!
Perceiving the danger, Zheng Yi did not dare to be careless.
He released the power of his soul with all his strength, trying his best to avoid the oppression from all sides. At the same time, Zheng Yi's whole body momentum shook, and the physique of the small five elements yin and yang Tao embryo burst out instantly.
The particles of the five elements rotated, and the yin and yang qi circulated around the soul and spread out. Although his body refining skills were average, after being strengthened by the Tao Embryo, the continuous flow of the five elements' spiritual energy gathered to form a defense, which quickly evolved into countless streams of light.
The surrounding space is densely covered with countless bloodshot threads, but they are directly resolved and dissolved by the two qi of yin and yang.
When more bloodshot threads as sharp as arrows hit the Five Elements Particle Storm, there was a sonorous sound like a metal collision, and then they were directly assimilated.
"There is also a body-refining master, and the harvest this time is really not small!"
The vision that appeared here quickly attracted the attention of Lord Blood Mist.
I saw a sound of surprise in his mouth, and his eyes bloomed like rubies with a magic light, with a trace of strange color.
High-level monks are not like God. They cannot do everything at once and be foolproof.
The Lord of Blood Mist lured Wei Xu step by step to lead everyone into the game, but he did not expect that Zheng Yi would also join the team for some other reasons.
So when Wei Xu brought Zheng Yi here under the pseudonym Chen Long, the Blood Mist Lord wearing an ugly cow mask couldn't help but test him.
Now, he still doesn’t know Zheng Yi’s identity, but he can feel the extraordinary strength and power of this strange monk.
It turned out to be a dual practice of Dharma and Body.
The means are extraordinary, and he also has certain attainments in body training.
Under the siege of the blood puppet refining formation, the head of the Sun family behind the Yinhu mask could no longer hold on. Only Zheng Yi and Master Wei Xu were left, relying on their respective Means, it can also block the attack from Bloodshot.
For a time, the two forces stood there, seemingly forming a deadlock and a short-lived balance.
Even Lord Blood Mist couldn't help but speak out, but he was not worried at all. The layout laid out over the past few years would not allow any fish to slip through the net.
The stronger the opponent is, the stronger the increase will be to his blood puppet formation after being refined.
There was a strange expression on Lord Blood Mist's face.
It is obvious that he has huge confidence in his methods.
Secretly arranged for many years, the Blood Puppet Refining Formation has completely sealed this place. Even if Master Wei Xu is highly skilled in the formation and Zheng Yi is quite accomplished in body refining, it is impossible to withstand it. Continuous siege of formations.
In the end, it will inevitably become just one blood puppet refined in the formation, and it will also be two extremely powerful blood puppets.
This is like being caught in an urn with no chance of getting out.
Now that they have become moths in the net, Lord Blood Mist no longer regards Zheng Yi and Wei Xu as threats.
At this moment, the two sides were in a stalemate due to the collision of mana, forming a huge barrier. Lord Blood Mist focused all his attention on the ancestor of the Sun family.
As long as it is completely refined into a blood puppet, the entire formation will be strengthened a bit, and then Lord Blood Mist can take his hand out and continue to process the other two people.
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"The attic of the inner hall here is actually a void treasure. It was refined with a formation, which completely isolated the fluctuations in space, as if it had become an island in the sea. There is no way to escape using ordinary means.”
"Lord Blood Mist has been planning for a long time and will not let me leave easily..."
Zheng Yi secretly speculated, carefully sensing the changes around him, his face uncertain.
When setting up this trap, Lord Blood Mist had been operating here for a long time and thought of all possibilities.
This inner hall loft itself is part of the entire small space, and its function of isolating the void is extremely powerful, and Lord Blood Mist has also taken this special situation into consideration.
I am afraid that some Zifu monks will have some trump cards and can escape from here by relying on some forbidden-breaking talismans and the like.
What Zheng Yi feels is not good now is that he found that since entering this small space, his ability to teleport to the doomsday world has also been blocked.
This completely verified Zheng Yi’s previous guess. Although his special ability can travel across the doomsday world, it must be without restrictions. If there are special space fluctuations, then even if the special ability is It’s also difficult to play out.
In other words, in the short term, he will not be able to leave here with the help of this plug-in to travel through the apocalyptic world.
Then we must have a battle with Lord Blood Mist. As for who wins and who loses, we have to get started to know.
There is no doubt that this moment is the most dangerous moment Zheng Yi has encountered in a long time.
In the past, I was afraid to use space teleportation directly because I was afraid of exposing my special abilities.
But this time, the situation in the entire small space is special. The Shenji Temple seems to have a special space fluctuation, sealing the surrounding void like a copper wall. Zheng Yi has no chance to leave here in the short term.
This is undoubtedly bad news for Zheng Yi.
It’s not that he is unable to protect himself, but facing an old monster like Lord Blood Mist, even Zheng Yi must be careful and cautious.
Especially when the Immortal Killing God Killing Gourd was damaged, the most powerful trump card he had actually lost its effect at this moment.
This results in a loss of a great sense of security.
Fortunately, Zheng Yi is now considered a true high-level monk. He has encountered countless dangerous situations, and his own magnanimity and conduct have allowed him to calm down quickly.
Bang!
At this moment, the space around him suddenly exploded, and an explosion sound came from beside Wei Xu.
Zheng Yi turned his head and saw his lips moving slightly, and a clear sound came into his ears with the power of the soul.
"The trap of encountering the blood mist was entirely my fault. It was not my intention to get Alliance Leader Zheng involved this time."
"It's just that your Excellency is very powerful and has a profound background. It is indeed beyond the capabilities of Mr. Wei." I wonder if you are interested in making another deal with Wei!"
Wei Xu's voice was intermittent, obviously spending a lot of mana to resist the bloodshots swarming around him.
The formation compass in front of him was already showing cracks. Even with all his strength, a lot of silk threads were inserted into his body, and streams of bright red blood were surging outward along the silk threads. With.
This made his face turn pale.
Obviously a sign of Qi deficiency.
Compared to others, Zheng Yi was able to withstand the refining of the formation for a while. After all, the small five-element yin-yang Tao tire is his biggest base now. He has innate mastery of the five-element particles and yin-yang qi, and can transform everything into chaos. , can form a short-term self-circulation, and is not very affected by the blood mist formation.
But Wei Xu's situation is not good.
Zheng Yi frowned and did not speak. He just looked at the other party quietly as Wei Xu's voice continued to sound.
“Now I have a chance to break the blockade here, but you must agree to a condition for someone Wei!”
However, he saw the formation plate in Wei Xu's hand suddenly thrown away, and the surrounding space was filled with white light. The bright brilliance was like the rising sun, and a loud and clear cry came out from it, shining all around.
The continuous power of the formation expanded crazily, and those flexible blood threads like snakes quickly melted away like white snow under the sunlight.
In an instant, a protective circle formed around Wei Xu.
Although the surrounding blood mist is still shaking, there is no trace of blood within the range illuminated by the white light. All blood threads are isolated by a mysterious force and appear to be completely purified.
"Five Suns Suppressing Evil Formation!"
On the periphery of the entire formation, Lord Blood Mist, who was refining the blood puppet of the ancestor of the Sun family, felt something was wrong. Then he looked up.
Immediately, he said in a deep voice. He saw a flash of white light in the blood mist, and the blood in his eyes flickered slightly, he said.
“He is indeed a well-known master of formations. We have known each other for hundreds of years, and he has methods that I don’t even know about...”
Five Yang Evil Suppressing Formation , as a Zhiyang formation, it belongs to the top existence among the third-level formations. It has strong restraint ability against all kinds of evil and evil Yin skills in the world.
Once those powerful evil forces are exposed to this formation, they will suffer heavy damage at least, or be wiped out in smoke at worst.
Furthermore, this formation is of extremely high level. As an extremely rare third-level formation, it falls into this blood mist formation. Although it cannot compete with the arrangement of the Blood Mist Lord, in the short term You can also protect yourself.
Those evil bloodshot threads were directly purified away due to the terrifying lethality of the formation against evil spirits, forming a short-lived hole.
The blood mist master's heart moved and he understood instantly.
This old friend actually hid something from him.
But this is normal. As friends for a hundred years, they have always talked about Taoism and martial arts. Lord Blood Mist thought he knew Wei Xu well.
But formation masters like this have profound knowledge, and they cannot do everything as outsiders do. They must always be on guard.
The cunning rabbit has three burrows.
Not to mention the dignified monks of the Zifu, it is only normal for a formation master like Wei Xu to have a hand in others.
"Master Wei Xuwei, I advise you not to exert any effort. I can guarantee that when I refine you into a blood puppet, you will not feel any pain!"
"As for your precious granddaughter Wei Shuke, I will also take more care of you and won't make you anxious down there..."
The words of Lord Blood Mist seemed to be persuading, but in fact they were attacking the heart. .
And he used his granddaughter Wei Shuke as a threat to make him understand that in such a dangerous situation, no matter how hard he struggled, it would be in vain and would only anger him.
Of course, these monks who have been practicing for hundreds of years have a firm mind and are difficult to be influenced by others.
Once a decision is made, other people's verbal threats are nothing more than nonsense if they fall on your ears.
As a monk of the Zifu, who has not climbed up from the bottom through strong winds and waves, and it is impossible for him to give up resistance just because of a few words from others.
Wei Xu just sneered at the words of Lord Blood Mist.
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"Yes!"
Zheng Yi only thought for a moment before agreeing to the promise Wei Xu asked for.
Now, the situation on the field does not allow him to sit back and watch.
After all, the longer time drags on, the more detrimental it will be to him.
The blood mist in the surrounding space became thicker and thicker, and strands of blood were like flying blood snakes, constantly surging in the space.
The surging blood engulfed the entire space, and evil aura flowed in the air.
The small five-element yin-yang Tao embryo circulates itself, and the five-element particles form a storm protector. The two qi of yin and yang surround his body, turning almost all blood and energy into chaos.
But this consumes a lot of money and is not a long-term solution.
The mana in the body is limited after all. Even if Zheng Yi has a profound foundation, because of his Taoist body, his mana is several percent higher than that of monks of the same realm.
But there is still a terrifying refining formation in the outside world. Lord Blood Mist has long been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and blood threads are constantly appearing. After being controlled by Lord Blood Mist, it can continue to regenerate, even if there is a big problem. The foundation will eventually be used up one day.
For Zheng Yi, a gentleman cannot stand, and under a dangerous wall, although he has other means, it is definitely easier to leave early than to fight for it personally.
Of course, the sooner you leave, the better.
"Your Excellency, please make another oath of heaven."
Wei Xu just activated the 'Five Yang Evil Suppressing Formation', which consumed a lot of mana. When he spoke, his energy was not as strong as before, but Word by word, it still reached Zheng Yi's ears very clearly.
“Kill the Lord of Blood Mist, get the Twelve-Winged Heavenly Fire Dragon Centipede Pill, and save Wei Shuke!”
Faced with this request, Zheng Yi had no objection at all.
There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. This time, Lord Blood Mist secretly plotted a trap to refine him into a 'blood puppet'. This kind of hatred will never end.
Not to mention Wei Xu's request to escape this time, even Zheng Yi himself would not be able to let go of Lord Blood Mist, an old man and an old bastard.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be just a joke.
But Zheng Yi really has this kind of strength.
Master Wei Xu, the only one who knew Zheng Yi’s true identity, finally entrusted the matter to him because he understood Zheng Yi’s methods.
Anyway, he also understood that after Zheng Yi escaped, he would definitely fight to the death with Lord Blood Mist.
As for the twelve-winged sky fire dragon centipede, it was just a matter of convenience.
Zheng Yi made an oath of heaven, and naturally he did not intend to break it easily.
"Succeeded in escaping, I am also interested in this Shenji Temple. Killing this old bastard Xuewu is just a matter of convenience."
"As for what I promised you, it's a piece of cake, Xiantianji The Yin body is a good material for cultivating Taoism. With my status, accepting Wei Shuke as my disciple should not humiliate her!"
Zheng Yi said with a serious expression, then smiled.
Every word is transmitted to Master Wei Xu’s ears through soul induction.
His attitude is included here.
"Okay!"
Wei Xu raised his eyes, took a deep look at Zheng Yi, and after a moment, said slowly.
“Get ready!”
However, he saw that the white light of the formation around Wei Xu became more and more condensed, and in the end it was like white currents converging into a formation around him.
Just like this, the entire evil-suppressing formation was weakened a lot. The dense blood threads were like living creatures, twisting and trying to engulf its body completely.
This time, Wei Xu spoke directly, with incomparable determination in his calm voice. From the huge compass formation, there was a terrifying power fluctuation like the explosion of a small sun.
Even in the outside world, Lord Blood Mist, who was working hard to refine the blood puppet of the ancestor of the Sun family, could not help but look horrified and turned his head to look.
For a moment, as if through the endless mana barrier, the blood-colored air flow met the eyes that slowly lit up in the endless darkness, and became brighter and brighter, like a pair of pupils of a small sun.
The pair of pupils are old and hardened, but at this time they reveal a firm will to die.
The powerful and oppressive eyes made Lord Blood Mist secretly say something bad.
(End of this chapter)