Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3460 Eighteen Nether Formation
Shibaming all looked at Song Yuchan in surprise, they didn't expect the devouring power of the blue light on her body to be so powerful.

They tried their best to break the blue light.

If it wasn't for Song Yuchan not continuing to entangle, Wu Zhenshan might not be able to get away.

Wu Zhenshan also immediately swallowed a bottle of elixir, staring at Song Yuchan and said angrily, "Witch, what is your origin?"

Song Yuchan smiled lightly, "Why, are you still not convinced?"

Wu Zhenshan said violently, "Of course I am not convinced. You are an outsider, why do you want to meddle in our affairs? Our Wuchengguan affairs are handled by our own people at Wuchengguan. Why are you showing off your power here?"

Song Yuchan looked at him with serious eyes and said, "Not only will I take care of the affairs of your Wucheng Pass, but also the affairs of this Qianzu Pass. From now on, I will be the master here, and you can let me decide any problems you have."

"Why are you?"

Wu Zhenshan refused to accept it.

Song Yuchan said calmly, "Isn't this the rule here? The strong are respected, and I am strong on my own!"

"you……"

Wu Zhenshan was so angry that she didn't know what to say, he couldn't beat him, he couldn't scold him, he still didn't have enough strength, so let her suppress him.

He and Eighteenth Elder Ming begged for help, "Please also ask Elder Ming to help."

The eighteen Ming elders nodded their heads, not allowing any external forces that threaten them to appear in the Qianzuo Pass.

Old Da Ming snorted coldly, "Girl, your tone is a bit too loud, right? With your own strength, you also want to be the master of our Qianzuo Pass?"

Song Yuchan chuckled softly, "Strength doesn't come from a large number of people. Old Ming is not convinced, so you can try it out."

The old man Daming twitched, "Okay, then the old man will come to learn today."

A group of 18 of them sacrificed a long sword one after another and surrounded Song Yuchan.

Behind them, a three-foot-high black formation flag was raised.

As soon as the flag came out, there was a cloud of cloudiness above it.

Eighteen Ming directly sacrificed the Eighteen Yama Netherworld Formation, and the formation flags were connected to each other and influenced each other, forming a black formation immediately.

In this formation, Yin Qi was surging.

There seemed to be 10,000+ little ghosts roaring inside, immediately blocking the space around Song Yuchan, leaving her completely trapped in the formation.

The voice of the Great Elder immediately appeared in the formation, "Girl, if you can break through this Nether Formation, we will recognize you as the master!"

His voice was proud, and he didn't think Song Yuchan could break through.

Old Yiming snorted coldly, "Under the Golden Immortal, no one can break through our Nether Formation."

"If you want to be the master, then fight with your life!"

Yi Ming said lightly, "Yellow Spring Rain!"

In this formation, Yin Qi condensed.

After hovering over the head for a while, a dense cloud of mist actually formed.

Among the clouds and mist, thunder and lightning rolled.

click,

Click!
There was a loud noise, and dazzling golden lightning shrouded the void, and dense heavy rain fell instantly, covering Song Yuchan.

This heavy rain is the rain from the yellow spring of the underworld.

It carries the yin energy of the underworld, even if an immortal touches it, the energy of the whole body will be damaged immediately.

At least it will rot the body and destroy the cultivation base.

In severe cases, the body will die inside, turning into a puddle of bloody mud and carrion.

Even an immortal, surrounded by Yin Qi in this formation, cannot mobilize the energy of the outside world, and can only rely on his own body essence to resist the Yin Qi.

The crowd looked surprised for a while, it was rare to see Elder Eighteen Ming so seriously, using their means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

Yunxi was even more flustered, and Wu Song and Yan Qing asked worriedly, "You two seniors, is Master okay inside? Should we help?"

Yan Qing and Wu Song smiled lightly, "This small formation can't trap your master."

This formation is indeed powerful, and the two of them also felt a little admiration in their hearts, secretly thinking that this thousand passes is really a place where crouching tiger hides dragon.

The cultivation base of Twelve Underworld Elders is no lower than that of the Upper Immortal Realm.

The formation formed by their 18 people working together is equivalent to [-] immortals working together against one person, and they rely on the yin energy of the underworld that is completely opposite to the fairy world.

Ordinary monks are trapped inside, and their energy can be easily suppressed by Yin Qi.

But they were not worried about Song Yuchan. Under the powerful stardust in the Western Wilderness, Song Yuchan was fine. This bit of evil spirit was just an appetizer for Song Yuchan.

There was heavy rain, and the yin energy in the underworld was icy cold, like rotten water, dissolving the entire space and distorting it, as if it wanted to melt the laws of space in this formation.

Song Yuchan's body didn't fluctuate in mental power, and Shenhai didn't work either. Even though the yellow spring water was pouring on her body, she even opened her mouth to drink some.

Old Shiba Ming's eyes widened, and he vomited blood for a while.

This is yellow spring water, not wine.

Ordinary people drink it like a poison that passes through the intestines, and it will rot the flesh in an instant, and even the soul can be melted in the Yin Yuan force.

But Song Yuchan didn't have a thing, and she was quite surprised, "This extremely cloudy water has a taste, so make some tea another day, it must have a different taste."

Elder Shibaming said depressedly, "Are you deliberately humiliating us?"

Song Yuchan smiled lightly, "Why humiliate you, I just express my feelings."

She took out the bottle and really put some in it, planning to collect some yellow spring water to make tea.

Shiba Ming Lao wants to curse people, but they have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and even buried themselves in the earth for 3000 years, before they gradually adapt to the atmosphere of the nether world.

In the yang world, he became a living yin fairy.

The breath on his body and the cultivator in Yangjian are completely positive and negative.

Relying on the suppression of yin qi, they can even trap golden immortals who are one realm higher than them.

Who knew that this yellow spring water, which was obtained with great difficulty, was actually used by this girl as something to make tea.

She collected a bottle, and said dissatisfied with Shiba Ming, "Can this rain be heavier? I'll water my green lotus again."

Old Shibaming vomited blood and shouted, "I'll help you!"

As soon as their formation flag moved, the dark cloud above suddenly churned more and more, click, click, thunder and lightning were fierce, and almost all the ghostly rain fell on Song Yuchan from the dense clouds.

A chaotic green lotus floated above Song Yuchan's head, like a green lotus in the rain, which was about to bloom, and slowly opened the green lotus leaves outside against the nether water.

She is in the yang world, and she can only absorb some yang energy every day.

It is rare to have the opportunity to absorb this pure energy of the underworld, so the chaotic Qinglian looked very cheerful, shrouded in blue light, and even took the initiative to support the heavy rain.

The rain hit the lotus leaves, and they were all swallowed by Qinglian.

Not a single drop was wasted, even the clouds of Yin Qi in the sky were swept by the green light, forming a swallowing vortex in the sky above Qinglian, constantly absorbing it in.

Shiba Ming vomited blood so much, his own treasure of Netherland was swallowed up by Song Yuchan's Qinglian.

They hurriedly shouted, "Put away Huang Quan quickly, don't let this Qinglian eat all of it!"

A group of people were so distressed that they were dying, and before they could take back the Yellow Spring Water, the green lotus suddenly burst into light, forming a black vortex on it.

In the blink of an eye, the power of devouring suddenly magnified a hundred times.

Even the surrounding space was distorted and deformed into the vortex, and in just an instant, all of this yellow spring water was swallowed up by the chaotic green lotus, and there was not a single drop left in the end.

(End of this chapter)