My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

To cooperate with Qing Yan to fully activate the Nine Heavens Swallowing Cloud Formation, Xia Qi knew the seriousness, and immediately packed up the remaining warmth of the Taoist couple's bond just now, and thought about countermeasures on the way back.

So he didn't notice that Qing Yan's eyes followed behind him for a long time, until the darkness at the bottom of the abyss completely separated the two.

In the boundless nothingness, the shining sword light carried him upwards, gradually returning to the battlefield ravaged by two trolls.

Halfway through the journey, he looked up, and the purple-black sky lost the oppression of the breathtaking sword light, and it became arrogant again with lightning and thunder, rolling thunder all over the field, dense lightning like rain, and howling winds raged, as if it was about to turn the entire battlefield upside down .

The bottom of the abyss and the silent abyss are two extreme scenes.

Now that Black Flame and Mountain Spirit were sealed by the Qing Banquet, and the troll was stripped of its black flame armor, it returned to its original appearance. Fu Wan was leading his disciples to besiege the troll, constantly reducing their demon energy.

However, the magic energy in the battlefield area is too strong, and if the troll is cut off, it will mobilize the surrounding magic energy to make up for it.While the disciples tried to seal it, the two trolls with the mind of the illusion immediately responded to each other, and the battle was stalemate for a while——

Xia Qi looked at it, and an untimely idea popped up in his heart. The mountain spirits know the spirits of Lingying Mountain best, so they can transform into monsters that are exactly the same as the original. Presumably, Yueluo and Zhuqing were the ones in the time a hundred years ago. General tacit support.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the higher sky. Layers of dark blue large sealing circles are like cages, and the black flame and the mountain spirit's thick black demonic energy maintain a posture of biting each other, but they have already condensed.

He looked down at the bottomless abyss again, roughly measured the distance from Jiuxiao here, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a plan came to his mind.

After a while, the layout was properly arranged, and he returned to the battlefield without stopping.

Seeing him appear, Fu Wan, who was circling among the trolls, sent a message with a shadow ring: "Xia Xiaoqi, how do we gather the devilish energy in the battlefield now? Moreover, the movement of the devilish energy is difficult to control, and it flows in all directions in disguise, injecting it into the magic circle It doesn't matter if there is more devilish energy, if it is less, it may affect the activation of the magic circle, so it needs to be calculated clearly."

At the same time as Xia Qi returned, he sent letters to Fu Wan and Wen Yuxie about the results of his investigation of the Nine Heavens Swallowing Cloud Formation and the results of his discussions with Qing Yan, so that Fu Wan would be ready to cooperate with him at any time.

"No need to calculate."

He heard the words in response, Lianguang came out of its sheath, and the troll keenly sensed that there was a more threatening existence in the battlefield, like a light on his back, a huge palm hit him head-on, as if a thousand catties of black clouds were falling towards him.

The black hair on the temples was suddenly raised, his eyes were calm, he did not retreat but advanced, a fierce sword energy collided with the giant palm, the frosty air turned into rime and splashed, and the giant palm with destructive power collapsed suddenly.

The frost-white sword energy that devoured the demonic energy lingered around his side, and he continued to explain, "On the way from the battlefield to Jiuxiao, I built a group of talisman arrays, which can drive the pioneers of demonic energy there to gather, and when Bai Lan finishes changing the array, How much is needed, and then pushed into the Nine Heavens Swallowing Cloud Formation."

"Oh, that's a good way," Fu Wan laughed, her voice as usual. It seems that she still has strength to deal with the troll, but she can't completely subdue the opponent, and asked, "Gather the demon energy in the talisman group first, how can I get rid of the troll?" It is feasible, but now the demonic energy in the battlefield is the posture of monsters, how to drive the monsters from the battlefield into the talisman array?"

Xia Qi didn't reply in a hurry, the giant palm in front of him that was cut off by Lianguang surged for a few breaths, and was about to regroup and return to his body, and he quickly walked through the magic energy with his sword, and the magic energy around him disappeared suddenly. .

The troll's palm never continued.

Fu Wan was dealing with another troll, but she obviously noticed the situation on his side, and asked in surprise, "What kind of ability is this?"

Xia Qi did the same, and the figure carrying the frosty sword energy quickly became an afterimage. In a few breaths, the figure of the troll was reduced by a circle.

The magic energy disappeared out of thin air, without seal or restriction, the disciples around were amazed.

Lianguang kept spinning before he explained: "I centered on myself, and built a small teleportation array on my body that covers my whole body, which can transmit the magic energy of the place I pass to the array group at the transit point."

This was when he saw the sealed mountain spirit just now, and recalled that Qingyan had used the teleportation circle to imprison Hei Yan and the mountain spirit, so he came up with this method.

Xia Qi summoned a few disciples, handed them a stack of talisman papers linked to the transit point, and let them distribute it.

After a few breaths, Fu Wan called out hello in Shadow Ring, he must have used a new method, he couldn't help but smile.

The threshold for using this method is very low, and they have no shortage of teleportation symbols.Contaminated with black flame, the whole body will rush, but the devilish energy can be shattered or expelled by the sword energy. Even if it wanders in the devilish energy, it is not difficult for monks who have been fighting with it for many years to deal with it.

After a while, the originally thick magic energy in the battlefield became much thinner.

When Xia Qi returned to the battlefield, the head of Cangcheng and Changyao ordered all the disciples to be dispatched by him. At this time, he divided the disciples into two teams, and the disciples of the first team scattered throughout the battlefield to collect the rest of the magic energy.The other team fought another troll with Fu Wan.

While arranging, he raised his sword alone, and dealt with the "Yueluo" troll in front of him.

The injuries he had suffered before were slowly getting better under Qing Yan's healing technique, and the slight pain from the wounds during the fight stimulated his body's senses intermittently, making him feel more and more hearty as he fought.

The troll possessed Yueluo's cultivation base, and was huge in stature. He stirred up gusts of wind as he moved, and when he hit it, it was like a mountain avalanche and the ground cracked, and thousands of mountains poured over him.

However, Xia Qi was flexible and elegant, and the position of his feet in the figure array cooperated with the ever-changing escape, and he walked among the trolls with ease.

Xueliang sword light poured down, as if bringing the sky full of cold winter snow, surrounded the troll airtightly, and broke through the troll's body countless times, continuously reducing the strong demonic energy.

The troll sensed that it was invincible, and roared furiously frequently, faintly echoing the thunder in the clouds, deafening—but it couldn't stop the magic energy from disappearing around it.

It wasn't until the troll went from being furious and biting to avoiding in fear, that the demonic energy of the humanoid monster finally exploded, like thousands of magic blades flying.

Xia Qiti kept spinning his sword, blocking out all the devilish energy from his body, but saw the troll turned into a ball of surging devilish energy, and then slowly condensed into a giant deer.

He was taken aback, this is... showing his original body.

The giant deer raised its huge horns and rushed towards it!

When Xia Qi was in front of him, he found a red and black evil core lingering in Julu's body... Finally, he was forced to reveal the magic core!

His eyes froze, and the cold sword light opened the way, knocking away the lasing magic energy, and the sword blade slashed at the magic core impartially.

At the same time, he used his spiritual sense to detect the situation of another troll, and it was also weakened to the point where a magic core appeared!

Lianguang was stimulated by the instantaneous infusion of spiritual energy, making the blade of the sword so bright that it condensed into frost wherever it went.

The veins on the back of his hands holding the sword were bulging, and a frosty white mist was cut through his body, and the surrounding demonic energy fled away.

The sharp blade finally cut through the demonic core. Amidst the roaring neighing of the giant deer, he quickly walked among the disintegrated demonic energy, bringing them all into the teleportation array.

Xia Qi noticed that the troll on the other side had also reached the final stage, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

All that is left is to pack up the rest of the devilish energy in the battlefield and inject them into the transit talisman formations to complete his mission... and he can also go to protect the Dharma for the Qingyan earlier.

Once loosened, the spiritual consciousness wandered along with the mind, and subconsciously explored the situation at the Qingyan side through the sword ear mustard seed.

Under the boundless and silent abyss, the aura flow of the entire inscription star sea began to change slightly.

It must be that Qing Yan has already rehearsed the modification of the formation in Jiuxiao, and started to modify the Jiuxiao Swallowing Cloud Formation, he couldn't help feeling nervous.

More... concerns about the safety of Taoist companions.

As the eye of the Jiuxiao Cloud Swallowing Formation, Jiuxiao cannot incorporate the formation into it and then modify it. Qing Yan can only modify it in the original formation.

Then he realized that even after practice, it would be very difficult to change the magic circle by hand——

Even if Qing Yan is familiar with Cang Cheng's magic circle, the inscriptions and arrangement order of the Nine Heavens Swallowing Cloud Formation are fixed, which means that the structure of the magic circle is very tight and reasonable, and it is difficult to break the inherent logic, and it will affect the overall situation.

As long as there is a slight change, the interlocking inscriptions will be resisted, and the power of the entire magic circle will be drawn to fight against external forces.

So Qingyan injected monster power and spiritual power into it to appease the repulsion between the inscriptions while revising it.

Xia Qi's heart hung high, and he frowned slightly.

Who knows what to fear, what to do, the next breath, he felt an explosion beside Qing Yan, and fragments of spiritual energy flew, his pupils shrank in fright, and his heart seemed to fall off a cliff...

However, Zai Chuan was controlled by the volley, splitting the turbulent flow from the explosion in the blink of an eye, while Qing Yan kept his eyes fixed, his black sleeves fluttering, and he calmly and quickly filled in the small-scale inscriptions that had been destroyed by the explosion. The inscriptions were then filled in, and the added inscriptions instantly merged with the formation.

Xia Qi's palpitations still persisted, and his breathing was not smooth. Only then did he realize that Qingyan encountered an unchangeable inscription... just blow it up and make it up.

To blow up the magic circle and form a turbulent turbulence that destroys the world is to directly destroy the eye of the circle.Now that the giant magic circle is under the control of Jiuxiao, to destroy a small area of ​​inscriptions, it only needs to be supplemented with demonic power to promote the flow of spiritual energy before the power source runs stagnant... It is not feasible for those who are not skilled in arts and bold.

But if the scope of destruction is not well controlled, it is easy to implicate the entire magic circle and blow it up.

This... is too dangerous, like walking on the line of life and death... Qing Yan didn't mention to him to do this...

However, once the feast started, it couldn't stop, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't make a sound to disturb it.

He stood there stiffly for a moment in disbelief, convincing himself that everything is under control and proceeding in an orderly manner at the moment, and he needs to do his own thing well...

He was afraid that his flustered mood would affect Qingyan through his spiritual consciousness, so he couldn't help but remove the spiritual consciousness on the sword spike, and then turned around and accelerated to disperse the monsters and gather the devilish energy.

The seal of the head of the sect hangs on the chest, and a light blue halo glows as it rotates slowly, firmly connected with Jiuxiao.

With a calm and focused gaze, Qing Yan pushed the demon power into the newly added inscription again, and the inscription added at this moment was instantly connected with the inscription that fell a hundred years ago.

There are a few scattered circles of inscriptions around his side for backup, like stars that can be picked at hand.

The place at the bottom of the abyss is extremely dark and extremely quiet, except for the subtle sound of spiritual energy flowing when the inscription is drawn.

His consciousness covered every inscription, as if he had also integrated into thousands of inscriptions.

Suddenly, his brows sank, and the doubt in his blue eyes was fleeting, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

And in the next breath, he frowned tightly, and the hand drawing the inscription slowed down a bit——

He raised his other hand, a slowly floating crimson bead appeared in the palm, resonating with the sudden soaring demon power in his body...

He is very familiar with this bead, it is the luminous pearl that he loved to play with a hundred years ago.When Lingying Mountain was destroyed, he used Ye Mingzhu as the support of Shen Xinghai's barrier, and used the remaining demon power to build the barrier——

It has remained in Lingying Mountain.

Now Ye Mingzhu and the rest of the demon power belong to him...

He instantly understood that this meant that Shen Xinghai's barrier had completely collapsed, and could no longer stop the remaining monsters... and the other half of Shan Ling's original body.

He immediately wanted to use mustard seeds to contact the people on the other side, but Xia Qi seemed afraid of disturbing him, so he withdrew his consciousness already.

He seemed to feel something, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked up to the direction of the battlefield.

However, the bottom of the abyss is far away from the sky, and the spiritual consciousness can only reach the vast darkness, and the person he misses is far away and unreachable.

Xia Qi had already patrolled the battlefield. Before he acted, his disciples had almost driven away the monsters. He was worried that the magic energy was not enough, so he included the remnants of the magic energy into the magic circle.

Lianguang carried him to hang in the sky, he withdrew his probing consciousness, and glanced at the sealing circle that happened to be passing by.

It seems that everything has been prepared, and we just need to wait for Qingyan to finish changing the magic circle.

He was just about to use the mustard seeds to check the progress of the Qing banquet, when he suddenly noticed something, he looked hesitantly at the sealing circle beside him again.

In the next breath, a turbulent wave came unexpectedly, like a flood pouring in the air, and a waterfall flew straight down, swarming towards the magic circle!

Xia Qi's figure is also fast, before he can tell what it is, he immediately fights against the wave with his sword - this sealing circle cannot be destroyed!

Unexpectedly, the wave coming from the sky was not a column of water, but the wave of a tsunami, even if it collided with his wave of sword energy, it was only blocked for a breath.

The waves hit him fiercely, and he realized that it was a more ferocious and violent demonic energy, each strand was darker and richer than what he had seen on this battlefield!

Under such tremendous power, he had no power to fight back. Even though the teleportation talisman array on his body had absorbed a lot of magic energy, the waves were turbulent, and losing a little tide had no effect.

His whole body was severely suppressed, and he fell towards the magic circle——

The wound on his body was split open by the shock, but it didn't matter. The demonic energy was extremely aggressive, stimulating the alarm bell on the Lingtai, and the meridians also ached sharply.

He didn't have time to worry about the pain, he saw that he was getting closer and closer to the sealing circle, and he couldn't escape even though he tried his best...

If the Black Flame is transmitted to the transfer array group, those power sources and Qingyan's efforts will be in vain...

He immediately gritted his teeth and quickly withdrew the magic circle on his body.

At the same time, a huge wave crushed him like a giant peak. He only heard the sound of the shattering of the sealing circle and smelled the strong breath of the forbidden curse. He immediately wrapped the black cloak tightly and hastily injected all the spiritual energy into the black cloak , the scales of the black cloak dazzled.

However, the black cloak is like a dead butterfly leaf, passing through the darkness where black flames and mountain spirits are entangled, as if swallowed by dark clouds.

Xia Qi was pushed down too fast by the tide, and only had a moment to pass through the strong forbidden spell...

Even if the black cloak can resist all spells and chaotic energy, the thick spiritual energy contained in it is instantly offset by the black flame and disappears.

Escaping the black flame's infection, he unfortunately inhaled a mouthful of black flame's burning air, his internal organs seemed to be smashed to pieces, the pain caused him to lose consciousness instantly, and he had no time to care about his falling body.