In the hall, hoarse and frantic witchcraft sounds resounded, deafening.

The black shadow reflected on the banner by the green light moved his limbs faster and faster, with strange movements and more and more exaggerated amplitudes. Suddenly, his legs were bent down, his body was hunched, and his waist was crouched. Following the impatient rhythm of the witchcraft, it was like an ancient sacrificial dance.

At the same time, the copper-armored ghosts that had automatically broken the formation were like wild horses that had broken free of their reins and beasts that had escaped from their cages under the manic witchcraft sounds. They waved various weapons in their hands and attacked Chen Yibai fiercely.

In fact, at this time, the Nine Nether Tribulation Killing Formation had been automatically broken. Facing the surging copper-armored ghosts, Chen Yibai still had enough time to easily turn around, grease his feet, and retreat.

There was also a certain amount of time to rush to the altar and chop the dog thing hiding in the banner, but doing so would be a certain risk to his life.

So now Chen Yibai faced two choices.

Retreating can save lives, and a man can bend and stretch, which is not a shameful thing...

If you advance, there is hope to completely break this situation, and this is an opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, it is unlikely to come again.

Then again, the original purpose of the Nine Nether Tribulation Killing Array was to make those who entered the array go without return, but now they took the initiative to break the array and gave up the siege.

On the surface, this is a gathering to launch a wave of fierce attacks, but in fact it is a shift from offense to defense and the beginning of "protecting the leader".

What does this mean?

This can only mean that Chen Yibai's gradual approach made the spell caster hiding in the magic circle feel a crisis, and he could also feel it from the impatient rhythm of the witch spell.

So if you don't rush at this time, what the hell are you waiting for!

Chen Yibai no longer hesitated, tightly grasped the bronze sword in his hand, and rushed straight towards the spiritual magic circle in front.

Clang!

The nearby copper-armored ghost waved a copper axe to intercept, but Chen Yibai gritted his teeth and used a bronze sword to force it forward. He turned around and drew his sword, slashing at the flags outside the magic circle.

Crack!

The bronze sword was sharp with two blades on both sides.

Two of the flags surrounding the magic circle were cut in half and fell down with a "whoosh", like a fig leaf that was suddenly torn off.

Behind the flags, on the magic platform made of fist-sized skulls, there was a circular magic circle like the Taikang totem, and many Zhuyou secret characters were painted on the magic circle.

The entire totem magic circle emitted a dazzling green light, which really looked like an entrance barrier to the underground nine underworld.

The darkness of the hall was filled with green light, which was emitted from here, but it was blocked by too many flags, so the source of the light could not be seen at first.

The same is true for the direction of the witchcraft sound.

Now Chen Yibai cut a gap in the flags covering the outer periphery of the magic circle, and the whole hall was instantly filled with green light, and the witchcraft sound became clearer and more audible.

On the green spiritual magic circle, there stood a emaciated black-robed man. He was wrapped in a wide black robe and his body could not be seen. In his left hand, he held a magic tool that looked like leg bones. He was still twisting his body, making exaggerated movements and dancing a sacrificial dance.

"He is not King Kang!"

Looking at this black-robed man, Chen Yibai was immediately sure that the shape of this black robe did not look like King Kang, but more like a high priest!

In the Xia and Shang dynasties, when sacrifice was the heaven, the high priest was the medium for mortals to communicate with gods, so the status of the high priest was second only to the king, and they were all strange people who were good at witchcraft and proficient in forbidden magic.

Suddenly, the black-robed priest raised his head.

He was wearing a bronze mask with an extremely hideous and evil smile. The mask was painted with complex and strange lines. There were two round holes in the eyes, with a pair of scarlet eyeballs inside. He stared at Chen Yibai with a sinister, treacherous, angry, and vicious look, which made Chen Yibai feel cold all over.

What is this thing?

A ghost?

Or a zongzi?

For a moment, the knowledgeable Chen Yibai was not sure what it was.

Anyway, it was definitely not a human.

No matter what it is, go up and chop it first.

"Huh!"

Before Chen Yibai had time to rush to the magic circle, several nearby bronze-armored ghosts holding long spears and copper axes had already blocked the magic circle, and the encirclement of Chen Yibai in other directions was getting smaller and smaller.

Seeing that a strong charge was not working, Chen Yibai did not act rashly. He retreated temporarily and looked for other opportunities.

As long as the Nine Nether Tribulation Killing Formation was broken by itself, it would basically not cause much damage or threat to Chen Yibai.

Because it was impossible to perfectly control more than fifty bronze armored ghosts at the same time with only the witchcraft of the black-robed priest.There is no need to think about it. It will be a mess at that time, and then they will look for opportunities to rush up.

This tactic is absolutely perfect!

However, what Chen Yibai didn't expect was that the few copper-armored ghosts who had just blocked the magic circle did not catch up, but stood in front of the magic circle and did not move!

It's not just these few copper-armored ghosts.

The remaining dozens of copper-armored ghosts formed an encirclement and rushed up in a black mass.

Chen Yibai was still waiting for them to collide with each other and then become a mess.

As a result, these copper-armored ghosts who surrounded Chen Yibai did not intend to chase him when they saw Chen Yibai retreating. Instead, they all turned around very abruptly and surrounded the magic platform, forming an airtight iron barrel formation.

"What the hell does this mean?"

Chen Yibai stopped and looked at the more than 50 copper-armored ghosts surrounding the magic platform in surprise. He was a little confused for a while.

Switching from offense to defense, this is not the way to defend, right?

How afraid is he to rush to the magic platform?

There must be something fishy going on in the world!

There must be a conspiracy!

"Giggle... Giggle..."

Suddenly, the dancing body of the black-robed priest on the altar stopped, and the hoarse and impatient witchcraft sound also stopped.

The black-robed priest looked at Chen Yibai with sinister eyes and laughed creepily, as if he was holding back some big move, and he was going to "eat" Chen Yibai today.

This made Chen Yibai have a strong sense of foreboding, and his brain was working fast, thinking about what kind of forbidden magic this dog thing could have.

"Moo... Hum..."

After the creepy laughter, the black-robed priest chanted the witchcraft again, and his withered body twisted again.

But this time the melody and rhythm of the witchcraft were completely different from the previous one. It was no longer like a ghost, but came out of the hoarse voice and was extremely shrill, like a real ghost crying and wolf howling.

At the same time, the black-robed priest twisted his body, raised his arms, and stretched out a pair of black shadow hands from his wide black robe, forming a very complicated hand seal in the air!

When Chen Yibai saw the hand seal of the black-robed priest, his rapidly working brain suddenly remembered.

This is an ancient forbidden spell, Yin Po Ji!

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