All the experts present were masters. As soon as Yu Ci released purple light, people knew that this was not true qi, true evil, etc. They judged it well. Yu Ci used the mist purple air contained in the Huanzhen Purple Smoke Warm Jade. This skill of "condensing qi into light" was learned from Yu Ci and Zhu Lao when he was in a transaction. It was specially used to stimulate the effect of Huanzhen Purple Smoke Warm Jade. The mist purple air has no killing, but it has the effect of expelling evil spirits. Yu Ci also used it to see it.

If he was far away, he would not feel that this side was approaching. Yu Ci discovered that the flesh and blood puppet as the eye of the array was as tall as a hill, but it was roughly shaped into a human shape and greatly simplified the hands and feet. However, the runes carved on the outer special pottery sheet were extremely complex, and there seemed to be a liquid rolling like mercury in the patterns.

At this time, the purple light and body.

The purple light emitted was light from a distance. In Yu Ci's view, it looked more like a layer of translucent veil. It began to dissipate only about twenty feet away from the body, and it also consumed with the Yin Demon surrounding it, but finally fell on the flesh and blood puppet he locked.

A layer of miserable green smoke with different colors "swelled" and stirred up with the air, making a sound. Yu Ci's eyes were sharp, and at first glance, he saw the light of the ceramic pattern dimming at a glance at the speed that could be seen. He knew that there was a chance, so he immediately whistled.

This is the time to show tacit understanding. As the roar sounds started, the bitter sword energy whizzed past his shoulders, hitting the chest of the flesh and blood puppet.

If a moment ago, the dense runes on the puppet's body would naturally gather a huge amount of evil spirits, covering itself under the protection of the wheel formation, reducing the damage to the sword energy, or directly stimulate deep changes in the formation, causing a wave of torrents to strangle the vast majority of people in the formation. But now, he had just been washed by the misty purple air, and the effect on the gathering of evil spirits was not as good as before. The sword energy was emitted by Gan Shizhen, which contained a vast energy and naturally had the power to break the evil spirits. With just one blow, he tore the scattered yin energy and hit the pottery slices heavily.

With a muffled sound, Yu Ci, who was closest to him, saw that the front chest of the flesh-and-blooded puppet immediately exploded a blood hole the size of a head, splattering blood, and the runes on it were destroyed. Then the second wave of attacks came, which was the work of those Chinese monks, either remote attack magic weapons or breaking the sky sword light. How sharp it was, in just a blink of an eye, the flesh-and-blooded puppet was crushed two feet high.

The puppet was shattered, but Yu Ci did not slackened, but condensed purple light again, turning into a thick arm, shooting at the ground diagonally. Because the key node was destroyed, the counterattack of the Eighteen Yin Demon Wheel Rotary Formation was stimulated. The place where the puppet broke was like a pool with plugs pulled out. The absorbed evil spirit of the Yin Demon formed a vortex that could be distinguished by the naked eye. At the same time, affected by the formation, this wave of evil spirit began to automatically condense the rune line. Once successful, it would be equivalent to the "wheel" turning again, and the killing of the evil formation would increase greatly.

At this moment, the pillar of light filled with purple air arrived.

The powerful evil-expressing power of Purple Smoke and Warm Jade played a role. Although compared to the huge evil spirit, this little purple air is nothing, it is definitely enough to add some chaos. The purple light entered the ground, and suddenly disrupted the arrangement of the Yin Qi in the gathering. Under the imbalance, a huge amount of Yin evil spirit energy clashed violently and crushed, exploded a series of muffled explosions near the surface.

Yu Ci hurriedly retreated and just retreated a hundred feet, and saw a circle of low-altitude oscillation ripples sweeping across the front, slightly higher than another circle, and then the Yin Fire that rushed straight into the sky, spewing out more than ten feet high. This tossed and tossed was quite loud, but the killing had been reduced to the minimum limit, and it also disrupted the order of the "Eighteen Yin Demon Wheel Rotary Formation". The protective pressure of Gan Shizhen Sword Circle was immediately lightened, and someone shouted loudly behind it.

"That's it!"

Yu Ci was happy and rushed towards another flesh-and-blood puppet. Gan Shi's real sword energy opened up a path for him. This way, three more puppets were destroyed in a blink of an eye. At this time, the yin evil aura in the formation was greatly reduced. The yin demons either transformed or turned into smoke, screaming around him, but they were all unable to get close to him. As soon as Yu Ci's purple light came out, the end of being destroyed in the ashes.

"Fifth..." Yu Ci had already stared at the next target, and Fang stepped out and the earth suddenly vibrated. He was stunned, and then he found that his feet were shaking very violently. He immediately moved and slid, and opened the distance.

Just as he took off more than ten feet, the ground exploded, and a huge shadow covered Yu Ci. When he looked back, he scolded his mother: "There are some spares!"

Almost like the guy who had just been destroyed by him, the pottery puppet opened the newly exploded hole and slowly rose. Not only here, the puppet that had just been destroyed also "grown" in one go, so neatly that it was speechless.

Don’t care about the bloody smell around, Dong Shan gasped: “In the past few decades, all the missing people in the city have been placed in this underground palace!”

Dong Shan got close to Bai Rifu back then and learned about some situations. He knew that Cliff City seemed calm for decades, but in fact, 1,800 people disappeared for no reason every year, but it was not so conspicuous compared to the base of a million people.

Of course, there are other reasons for the missing population, but even if it is divided into 30% or 50%, it will be a number that is eye-catching after ten years. If Monk Isin really had such a move, his group would be sad today!

The pressure outside his body increased dramatically. Yu Ci took advantage of Gan Shi's real cover to retreat and did a lot of useless work. His face was not good-looking, but the more realistic point is: if you forcefully extract the misty purple air, you can't stand it anymore. This treasure of heaven and earth can certainly regenerate the purple air, but after all, it takes time. There is not much inventory at this time. Originally, Yu Ci's wishful thinking was to destroy two more puppets, so everyone would forcefully break the formation, but now it naturally turned into a bubble.

His plan was frustrated, but he did not lose his mind. When he came back, he told Gan Shizhen: "You must look at the big picture from the perspective of breaking the formation..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he and Gan Shizhen both felt a sense of emotion. They looked up in shock and saw that seven or eight stars lit up one after another in the eastern sky, echoing them from a distance. The central heaven also shone with stars. The flashes of more than ten stars were like the brightest star diamonds, and even the fire clouds and golden lights could not be blocked.

Then there was the projection of starlight. It was impossible to describe the scenery when the seventeen or eighteen star lines hang down. The dreamy star lights scattered, and the goal was clear. One was hanging above the head of each flesh and blood puppet, and the air suddenly stagnated in the wheel array where the clouds were filled with clouds.

The fire cloud cracked and golden light sprinkled out. The golden body of the Jun Tuliming King seemed to be angry with this hand. His already angry face became more and more ferocious. He divided his two long arms, one holding the vajra and the other holding the treasure wheel, and it was about to sway in the sky. The long arms were moving, and the surroundings of the golden body were already surging flames, and there were black flames, flying around the body, sprinkling the rain of fire, covering ten miles of radius.

"careful!"

Gan Shizhen warned loudly, asking everyone to retreat quickly and never let the fire rain touch it. But earlier than her, the clouds at high altitude cracked, and a ball of silver-gray light fell down, looking exactly like the fog outside Minglan's body, but much larger. It seemed that it was homogeneous to attract each other. Minglan's smaller fog suddenly turned into a long rainbow, throwing straight towards the light that came later, and melted in in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, a bell rang in the void, leisurely and beautiful, and the sound waves were everywhere. The more than ten star lines that had just fallen, the light became more and more crystal clear.

The silver-gray light flew open like a waving crane flare. As soon as it spreads, someone inside appeared, but the figure was much taller than that of an ordinary person!

When most people were puzzled, someone screamed:

"Oh my God!"

The one who cried out without his composure was Shanjiao of Xuanyin Sect. He spoke as soon as he started, and the powerful force fell from the sky. The central atmosphere had no chance to moan, so he completely surrendered: the ten-mile fire rain was extinguished in an instant, and the eighteen flesh and blood puppets on the ground were all shorter, and they disintegrated silently like mud and sand seeped into water, turning into piles of meat.

At the same time, among the crowd, Master Shanjiao and Xiangnu who had been by her, all knelt on the ground, with five bodies in the ground, and kowtowed devoutly.

What's wrong with this?

Looking at the majestic figure standing proudly under the silver-gray cloak, Yu Ci felt that the Niwan Palace was trembling, and his soul was almost smashed open and jumped out. He didn't care about anything else, and held his eyebrows to relieve his intention. At this moment, he could vaguely hear Gan Shizhen murmuring:

"Xuanyin clone..."
Chapter completed!