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"Soul...Heaven weapon!!!" Heng Ming's eyes fell on the geese worm, and his body suddenly trembled involuntarily. After taking charge of the geological hall, he reviewed a lot of previous battles and wars in the geological hall, and even used some materials and classics from the geological city to check it out. He still had some understanding of the situation in the Huan Kingdom. Now that he saw the geological worm's green fluorescence, which was as flexible as a spirit beast, he didn't know that this was a hura?
"Lu Ruochang... was crazy. In order to win this battle, he actually... led his soul to cultivate into Huan Kingdom!" Heng Ming was shocked, but when he saw Ye Yu's face, he was surprised again, "This soul sage... seems to be different from the records in classics?"
"Master..." Li Zongbao's voice was a little misty in the distance. Heng Ming was suddenly shocked again. When he was about to look at it, a spirit-eating insect had already crawled onto his protective golden light!
"Forget... everything... is about to end!" Heng Ming looked up. Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia and others tried their best to resist the sword light. Seeing his proud disciples like this, Heng Ming felt a little relieved, "Maybe... this kind of life... should be what Zong Bao should have! However, I... can't see..."
Seeing that a spirit-eating insect had bitten Heng Ming's golden light, Heng Ming did not resist, and Li Zongbao's eyes in the distance were scattered...
At the critical moment, when the Taoist cultivator was about to survive, an unspeakable pressure surged from the west of the sword formation like a rising tide. This pressure was very low in the eyes of Heng Ming and others, but the indifference in the pressure was strange and strange. This pressure was like an empty sea tide that instantly enveloped the Spirit-Devouring Array, and even rushed towards the east...
Then a huge force of imprisonment fell from the sky, completely covering the entire four-sided sword formation! The force of imprisonment was so great that all the monks, all swordsmen, and even the spirit-eating insects stopped!
"Ah? Someone condensed the pill at this time!!!" Heng Ming felt this pressure and immediately knew that it was the pressure of a golden elixir monk. Even when the power of imprisonment appeared, Heng Ming also understood the same as Yu Tong that this imprisonment was the celestial phenomenon when the monk advanced!
"What a pity..." Heng Ming only felt a hint of regret in his heart, "This disciple of the late stage of foundation building has a moment of condensing the elixir. If it were some days in the morning, it would have been successful! Now, there are the coveting of the elixirs here, the coveting of the spirit-eating insects, the coveting of many swordsmen, and even the coveting of the soul sects. How could it be successful?"
However, the power of imprisonment was not what Heng Ming imagined. It became increasingly larger and imprisoned everyone! Especially those spirit-eating insects were imprisoned so hard that they could not move!
"This...this..." Heng Ming's heart was like Yu Tong, and a huge wave was set off. He was a mid-stage disciple of the Jindan of the Jile Sect. He had long been very clear about the details of pregnancy and infants. He knew better than Yu Tong about the signs of pregnancy and infants when the late-stage Jindan cultivator was pregnant and infants. The imprisonment power that made him unable to move was definitely impossible for the late-stage foundation-building cultivator to be the elixir of the late-stage foundation-building cultivator!
"Where... Which senior brother is actually in the sword tomb... the maternal baby??" Heng Ming was almost stunned. All the monks, whether it is Xi Kingdom, Meng Kingdom or Lian Kingdom, no monk with some common sense can be pregnant baby in this sword tomb!
However, Heng Ming was stunned for a moment, and then the idea of escaping from death arose in his heart, and the previously extinct vitality sprouted like tender buds!
Heng Ming knew that the Dao Sect cultivator who was trapped in the sword formation in his early years had gained vitality in the midst of death with several late-stage cultivators and infants in the Golden Pills, and defeated the sword cultivator who was already sure to win! At this time, wasn’t it… the monks of the Dao Sect “used the same trick again”? At this time, was it a good opportunity for him and others to kill the spirit-devouring insects and escape from the heavens?
Almost without thinking, Heng Ming slid his hand slightly and took out the Nascent Soul Spirit Talisman from the storage bag with difficulty. The magic power in his body was activated with difficulty. "Buzz~~" A flash of light, and the Nascent Soul Hand slowly surged. In this imprisonment comparable to a pregnant baby, the Nascent Soul Hand could still activate it with all its strength!
Heng Ming had such thoughts, and De Xun, Xiong Huasong and others naturally had the same thoughts. All the Jindan monks in the Seminar Hall who had spiritual talisman sacrificed the hand of the Nascent Soul!
Although the spirit-eating insects are hundreds or even thousands, they are different from the golden elixir monks in this imprisoned celestial phenomena. They are trembling and trembling, as if they are extremely scared. The fluctuations of the pagoda in the sky are also disturbed by the imprisonment force. The spirit-eating insects are no longer controlled and are stagnant in the air. They let the hands of the Nascent Soul hold them and pinch them to death!!!
"Damn it!!! Why??? Why are you a pregnant baby again?!" Outside the Spirit-Devouring Array, Lu Ruochang and others flew in the air, and were also affected by the imprisonment force, and their faces changed drastically.
Lu Ruochang almost stomped his feet in the air and said hatefully: "This... which old Jindan ghost pregnant baby is this?? Among the hundreds of thousands of cultivators in this sect, there are no disciples in the late stage of Jindan??"
Seeing that the power of imprisonment became stronger and stronger, Lu Ruochang was so angry that he shivered all over.
"Boom~" A huge explosion sound came from the spirit-devouring array in the distance, and a yellow light that soared into the sky reflected, hitting the imprisonment to turmoil!
"Fan Fengyuan and Fan Jianjia..." Seeing this, Lu Ruochang's expression changed again!
But within the Spirit-Devouring Array, yellow light soared into the sky, and within a radius of hundreds of feet, they were hit by strong air waves. The imprisonment power in the formation was shattered by the self-destruction of the pagoda transformed by Fan Fengyuan. The remaining hundreds of Spirit-Devouring Array once again showed a fishy red light in their eyes, and rushed towards Heng Ming and others' Nascent Soul Hands.
The spirit-eating insect this time was a little more powerful. In a moment, several Nascent Soul hands were swallowed up! The hope that the Taoist cultivator had just given birth to was strangled again!
"Friend Fan Jian..." Lu Ruochang raised his eyes to the sky and said sadly, "I, the warrior of the Sword Realm, will never forget the dedication you are waiting for!"
Then another urged the sword light under his feet, slowly flying in the confinement, and he still said coldly: "Even if there is a late-stage Jindan cultivator, how about it? Not to mention this spirit-eating array, even the last killer of this sword, it is definitely not a Tianzhao of a pregnant baby that can be defeated!"
However, Lu Ruochang had not yet flew several feet away, and a powerful hurricane was set off in the space covered by the confinement force. The centers of these hurricanes were tiny virtual dots! As these hurricanes strengthened, a shiny silver-white light spot gradually appeared on the virtual dots! As soon as this light spot appeared, it immediately condensed like a naked eye and expanded. In a moment, it increased to the size of a thumb, fist, and finally until it was big!!!
This huge crystal is surrounded by huge vortexes. The golden spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the vortex is constantly gathering, giving birth to garlands!
In the entire four-sided sword formation, the golden spiritual energy of heaven and earth was swept away and turned into these crystals! For a moment, the light of magic weapons and magic weapons on the battlefield was dim, and the sword light gradually disappeared. Some monks who had exhausted their magic power were unable to stand firm in the air and fell from the air...
Of course, this plot only stagnated for a moment, and gusts of winds were rolled up in the formation, and the spiritual energy and sword energy of the heaven and earth in other places in the sword tomb rushed towards the formation!
"This..." Lu Ruochang was stunned!
Hengming was even more stunned!
But Hengming was stunned and was surprised!
Because, the spirit-eating insect that was crazy about attacking the hand of the Nascent Soul was obviously attracted by this massive amount of golden heaven and earth spiritual energy. Wherever they care about the Nascent Soul Hands, and wherever they care about the Golden Pill Cultivator, the thousands of spirit-eating insects, regardless of whether they are true or false, rushed towards the big crystal!
The Spirit-Devouring Array... will not work anymore!
"This...this...this...this doesn't seem to be the senior brother's maternal and infant at the peak of the late stage of the Jindan!!!The maternal and infants... shouldn't have crystallization!!!" Heng Ming almost stretched out a hand from his throat, "Only the pure spiritual tide... can form the Nascent Soul, right??O...but...if it's not a maternal and infant, how could such a big...crystalization occur!!!"
"Maybe this senior brother's Nascent Soul... is different from an ordinary monk?" This can only be Heng Ming's guess.
"Quick!" After Lu Ruochang was stunned, he ignored the abnormality of the pregnant baby, and exclaimed at the third-grade swordsmen of the Illusion Swords, "I will take advantage of the fact that this monk has not yet been pregnant with the baby, and quickly find out where the baby is. Judging from the posture, he is not far away from here! Maybe we can take the opportunity to kill him!!"
"But...whether...the golden elixir cultivator in the Spirit-Devouring Array?" Ruoling was a little weak, but asked, "It's so difficult to kill a Yuanying. It's better to take the opportunity to kill the remaining Taoist disciples!"
Lu Ruochang said confidently: "This sword still has a soul-killing array outside the Spirit-Devouring Array! Even if there is a celestial phenomenon of pregnant women..."
As I was just talking, a "boom" sound of dark thunder sounded from the sky of the sword tomb. At the height of a hundred miles, the rolling yin clouds surged rapidly, and gold threads that appeared faintly danced among the yin clouds!
A vast slaughter filled the world with the power of imprisonment!
"Puff~" Lu Ruochang sensed the solemnity of this heavenly thunder. He didn't know that this was the nemesis of the soul sage. A mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth, almost suffocating in the air!
"Junior Sister Lu!" Ruoling was shocked and hurriedly flew forward to support Lu Ruochang. Lu Ruochang's eyes were dull. Ruo and the dead fish looked straight at the sky and murmured, "When will there be thunder in the sword tomb without thunder? This...who is this cultivator who is pregnant and infant in the sword tomb...the master!! Alas, since Lu Hesheng is born..."
Chapter completed!