There Is A Dragon In My Well

These twelve black balls are the demonic bullets that were refined from the various evil aggregations condensed by the Dutian God Evil Formation in the previous deduction.

It was originally intended to be given to his disciples for self-defense, but now it is put to use first.

This demonic bullet is entangled with various evil spirits. After being refined and compressed, it has become even more fused and mutated, making it extremely viscous.

Once it breaks out, it is extremely powerful and can turn into a pool of blood in a matter of seconds.

It can also defile one's soul and destroy one's magic weapon, which is something that practitioners of Taoism are afraid to avoid.

In this world, Chu Qiu is probably the only one who can refine this kind of demon bullet at will.

There are both heaven-reaching techniques and divine evils!

I saw twelve demon bullets whizzing towards me, and before the four masters of transformation could react from the transformation, they exploded randomly.

The dark and sticky evil spirit shot out like raindrops, which was extremely pungent. It stuck to the body like a tarsal bone and could not be shaken off.

The four people's bodies were all covered with sticks at once. The robes where the light was flowing were corroded in an instant, their spiritual energy was lost, and they even turned into decay like weathered rusty iron rags.

"No, this evil spirit is vicious! Everyone, be careful not to let it contaminate your body!"

"Damn it! My robes and weapons are all stained, my spiritual energy is gone, and all my ten years of hard work have been in vain!"

The four masters of transformation were in a hurry, and they quickly shook their bodies, and their true energy burst out, sending the evil energy flying out.

At the same time, they all took out new cassocks and put them on themselves, their eyes spitting fire.

One of the god-transformation masters was accidentally contaminated by the evil spirit on his arm. In an instant, one arm turned black, pus and blood formed, and it quickly spread to the body!

"What a vicious bastard!"

The murderous intent on his face was undisguised. With a sharp strike, he pointed like a sword and cut off his arm at shoulder level with a pop.

Then he quickly swallowed a spiritual pill, spent his true energy, and spawned a new arm, but it was definitely far inferior to the previous one.

Moreover, it cost a lot to cultivate.

Taking advantage of this moment, the demon soldiers from all walks of life also set up their formations. The strength of hundreds of people gathered together, plus Qing'er, Xia Ji, and Sun Dasheng, to form a unified whole, with demonic aura soaring into the sky and magnificent momentum!

"kill!"

Bai Qi, dressed in a white shirt, turned into a white shadow. He was the first to rush forward, revealing his body as a witch, and suddenly he was in a mess.

He only heard a few booms, and he forced two of the four people back.

Eight descendants of the witch clan, including Kong Ming and Zhu Yan, also revealed themselves as witch clansmen.

The eight talents including wind, rain, thunder and lightning were combined to form a strange formation, and they continued to attack without falling behind at all.

Originally, the eight of them had reached the level of Nascent Soul, and were only one level away from the masters of transformation.

Coupled with the increasingly orthodox Witch Clan, the eight people cooperated with each other extremely well. The eight talents and magical powers bombarded each other in turn, suppressing the opponent for a while without any time to breathe.

Three of the four masters of transformation were divided into three in an instant!

There was only one left, Qing'er gave an order, and the demon soldiers from all walks of life immediately formed a large formation. The magic weapons and magic weapons gathered together, like a rainbow in the sky, exuding colorful lights and strangled them.

Although their cultivation levels differed greatly, the combination of numbers and formation immediately made up for the shortcomings in their cultivation levels.

Coupled with the magic weapons refined by Chu Qiu, each one is extremely exquisite, and they are made by the same person, and there is a subtle connection between them.

Once hundreds of people start offering sacrifices at the same time, even a big mountain can be wiped out with all kinds of killing methods.

It can be said that the momentum of their strangulation of hundreds of people completely outshone the battle scene between Bai Qi and eight descendants of the Wu clan.

I saw the long rivers of magic weapons intertwining across the sky, with electric light, fire light, cold light, and magic light. With one blow, it was like the world collapsed, and with a roar, the master of transforming gods was completely submerged.

There was a burst of crackling and explosive sounds, and the magic weapon of the god-transformation master was destroyed, and the whole person was beaten to the point where he fell out of the world, his hair was unkempt!

"Change the formation, don't let him escape from below!"

Qing'er gave a sweet shout, and hundreds of demon soldiers suddenly moved with a roar, and the darkness covered the opponent again.

"call!"

One after another swept over, the aura was extremely terrifying.

The face of the master of transformation turned green, because the exercises were composed of various magic weapons.

The first three magic weapons are a golden divine sword, a golden divine stick, and a golden spear!

Vaguely, these three magic weapons were activated by the formation, and there was a trace of fairy light filling the air.

Just that inconspicuous trace of fairy light, but in one encounter, the magic weapon he had carefully tempered for decades was reduced to rubbish.

In the long river of magic weapons, there is also the demon-subduing pestle with strong Buddha light and terrifying gravity.

A golden bell, extremely heavy, made a demon-conquering sound, which made him upset.

There is also a Jie Dao, which is also extremely sharp. The light it emits has the effect of locking the physical body. If it is chopped off, it is estimated that half of the cultivation will be lost.

There are also purple-gold light waves emitted by the purple-gold wood fish!

The blood-red sword energy emitted by the Dragon Blood Sword.

There are also legendary divine tools such as the Thunder God's Chisel, Yin-Yang Mirror, etc., which can emit powerful thunder and lightning, Yin-Yang divine light and other terrifying attacks.

If you are not careful, with so many magic weapons, you will probably be beaten to the point of physical and mental destruction, your soul will be scattered, and you will not even have a chance to reincarnate.

Moreover, this was despite the cooperation of hundreds of people without a tacit understanding.

If the other party has a tacit understanding of each other and is extremely skilled in the formation, it is estimated that if two or three of them meet, he will be reduced to ashes.

"Fight!"

The god-transformation master's face turned livid, and he spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and took out his own magic weapon, the Flying Sword.

With this spurt of essence, blood and vitality, his natal flying sword vibrated violently, and could not stop spurting out streams of refined energy, shocking the earth and the earth.

"The sword transforms into thousands!"

He pointed his sword at one point, and the flying sword of his life turned into two, two into four, and four into eight. In an instant, it became densely packed, and thousands of sword lights were like the vastness of the Milky Way, impacting fiercely.

boom!

The void exploded, and a terrifying beam of light burst out from the center of the formation. Dozens of magic weapons were mixed in, and the starry sky was shaking!

There were even two meteorite planets that derailed their orbit and fell into the Earth's atmosphere.

Fortunately, Chu Qiujin had been observing the whole scene and found that the two meteorite planets immediately expanded by one foot and six, like the Buddha in the lower world, smashing one with a pestle to avoid causing panic to the humans on earth.

When the light explosion dissipated, the master of transformation into gods disappeared in the formation...

There was only a tarnished flying sword left, and a tattered Yuan Shen floating in the air, confused and confused.

It was obvious that with the desperate blow just now, he lost extremely completely. Not only was his physical body shattered, but his soul was also damaged and he lost his sense of autonomy.

However, the demon soldiers also paid the price for the collision just now. Dozens of demon soldiers had their bodies shattered and their magic weapons flew outside the formation.

Chu Qiu's body ached when he saw it, but fortunately, the soul that transformed into a master stayed and finally made up for it.

But just as he was about to tell Qing'er to take away the opponent's soul, he saw Xia Ji walking out with a gun, snorting, and with a sound like a bell, two white lights spurted out, directly taking away the opponent's soul.

Chu Qiujin was stunned, "Is there two Qi in the orifice?"

"Good guy, this guy actually mastered this magic without saying a word!"