Big dreamer

"Minghun Formation, open." At this time, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud shout.

The runes in front of everyone burned with jet-black flames and turned into ashes, leaving only the golden runes hanging in the air.

At the same time, the talisman array under the feet of several people also lit up, and pillars of light rose from it, shrouding several people in it.

Immediately afterwards, a point of light burst out from between the eyebrows of several people. It passed through the golden runes in front of them, was wrapped in golden light and hit Huang Mei's forehead.

Huang Mei suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body shook suddenly, and his head tilted back violently.

"Well……"

He made a soft sound in his throat, and his backward head hung forward feebly, as if he had lost consciousness and fell asleep. At this moment, in his consciousness sea space, seven golden light spots gathered together, manifesting Seven figures appeared, it was Shen Luo and others. .

In the middle of the consciousness sea space, a yellow-browed monk is sitting cross-legged. His face is exactly the same as the yellow-browed monk, but his expression is a bit more fierce. His ears no longer hang down from his shoulders, but he wears two rings on them, and he is still dressed in a monk's robe. , wearing a black cassock filled with evil spirits, which looked a bit more evil.

The villain who manifested the souls of several people in Shenluo used magic formulas in his hands to surround Huang Mei's souls.

The latter did not show any fear, but smiled wantonly and said: "Haha, you think you can control my soul after entering my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Everyone turned a deaf ear to his words and kept moving their hands, all waving their palms.

I saw golden light shining on everyone's hands, and golden chains extended from their palms, piercing the yellow-browed soul.

Huang Mei looked at it intently, and found that the golden chains were densely packed, and they were all connected by tiny runes, exuding strong soul fluctuations.

A solemn look flashed in his eyes, and chanting began to sound from his mouth.

In his own sea of ​​consciousness, Huang Mei occupies a convenient location after all. The moment his chanting sound sounded, the power of the soul scattered around began to shrink into his soul.

The black cassock covering his soul began to swell without wind, and a black light shone brightly on it, facing the talisman chains that were piercing towards him.

"Qiang..."

A sound of metal clashing resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness, and all seven golden chains pierced the black cassock, leaving deep dents on it, but failed to break through it in one fell swoop.

"So tough..."

Shen Luo felt the changes on the cassock, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This black cassock may not be weaker than the golden cassock transformed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's soul.

"Ignore it. The power of his soul alone is no match for the seven of us. Let's continue chanting the Bright Soul Curse." At this time, Zhen Yuanzi's voice rang out.

Shen Luo and the others immediately gathered their minds and began to continue chanting the Bright Soul Mantra.

The chanting at this moment is different from the previous ones. It is chanted directly with the soul, which consumes a lot of power of the soul. Everyone's voice is not loud, but when combined together, it is like bursts of thunder, exploding in the Yellow Eyebrow Sea of ​​​​Consciousness.

Huang Mei's expression suddenly changed, and then he finally understood the power of this bright soul formation.

What entered his soul was just a clone of the soul of several Shenluo people. Only with the blessing of the magic circle could it have such power. They could toss around in Huang Mei's sea of ​​consciousness, even if they exhausted all their strength and collapsed inside, it wouldn't matter. .

But his sea of ​​consciousness may not be able to withstand such a torment. Once the sea of ​​consciousness collapses and his soul has nothing to rely on, it will be the same as floating outside the body, being blown by the strong wind every day and dissipating sooner or later.

Moreover, once the sea of ​​consciousness collapses, these people will definitely not give him a chance to escape, and it will be impossible to prevent the control of the Bright Soul Curse.

"Since you insist on fighting to the death, then no one can have an easier time." Huang Mei Shenhun shouted loudly.

The black cassock outside his body suddenly shrank, tightly wrapping his soul, causing seven golden chains to stab him one after another. However, his soul stood up directly, spun in the air, and wrapped all the chains around his body.

The chains were entangled and pulled, and the souls of the Shenluo people were quickly pulled closer to the yellow-browed soul.

"No, he's going to blow up his soul." The Bull Demon King shouted.

The spiritual souls of the monks in the late Taiyi period are powerful, not weaker than the physical body. Once they self-destruct and collapse, the power is unimaginable. Therefore, before starting to set up the formation and operate, Zhen Yuanzi asked everyone except the seven of them to move to far away.

"Don't even think about it."

Hearing a loud shout from the clone of Zhen Yuanzi's soul, he suddenly passed over the crowd, raised his hand and waved it, turning into a huge palm and suppressing the yellow-browed soul.

The black and white rays of light gathered in the palm of his hand, condensing into a Tai Chi Pisces pattern, spinning faintly and falling down.

When Huang Mei saw this, his eyes narrowed, and the aura about to explode suddenly disappeared.

"You've been fooled." He grinned sarcastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden bag flew out of his soul's waist. The mouth of the bag opened wide with a "hurrah". He took the bag towards Zhen Yuanzi who was flying down and put it directly into the bag.

"Human race bag?" Yang Jian was surprised when he saw this.

"Isn't this treasure said to have been destroyed when Maitreya Buddha died in battle?" Nezha also said in shock.

This was the first time Shen Luo saw a magic weapon that could be used in the soul, and he was also very surprised.

Without Zhen Yuanzi in the main formation, the power of the seven-person formation was greatly reduced. At this time, Huang Mei not only stopped flinching, but grabbed Yang Jian's chain and yanked it back.

Yang Jian's soul clone became unstable and was immediately pulled up into the air, falling directly towards Huang Mei.

As he approached, he kicked out, sending him flying backwards. The golden chain extending from his palm suddenly broke.

Outside the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Jian and Zhen Yuanzi woke up one after another. The light beams shining outside themselves had disappeared, and the expressions on their faces were a little ugly.

"Great Immortal, what should we do now?" Yang Jian was at a loss for a while.

"I didn't expect the human race bag to be on him. I was careless... Once the formation was together, we couldn't change it midway. We could only wait for them to fail and exit, and try again next time." Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Are you sure next time? Even though it's just a soul clone, it can't withstand such a loss..." Yang Jian asked.

"Now that I know he has a seed bag, I will be more careful next time, but I don't know if he has any back-ups?" Zhen Yuanzi said with some uncertainty.

Regarding the soul, Wuzhuang Temple is really not good at it. This Minghun Array was also exchanged with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva back then. The two of them were old friends in the past.

While the two were talking, they saw a ray of light flying past, and Morona's figure fell down.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, Jiu Ming has led his men to attack." He shouted hurriedly before he could stand upright.

"What?" Zhen Yuanzi stood up suddenly.

"It should be that Huang Mei that guy saw that he was exposed and secretly sent a message to Jiu Ming. They have already attacked. I don't know what method that guy used to attract countless ghosts and ghosts. We made arrangements on the upper floors. I'm afraid it won't last long," Morona said anxiously.