Traveling through the sky: Ten Thousand Worlds Repairing the Sky System

Demonic clouds billowed in the void, and Elder Xue Ji instinctively felt bad, but his divine sense was blocked and he did not dare to act rashly. The first thing he did was to call back the blood-colored tortoise shell.

"What kind of formation is this, that it took shape so quickly?" Elder Xue Ji's spiritual thoughts radiated out, and he was eroded by endless evil spirits. Even if he was a giant of the demonic way, he felt that his spiritual thoughts were confused, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

The demonic cloud in the void was naturally caused by the evil spirit formation, but the host of the formation became Lu Qing's demon clone.

Although the demon avatar has only the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, its strength is no less than that of the average mid-stage Nascent Soul. In addition, the Tianshensha formation is composed of twelve ancestral witch puppets, which greatly reduces the consumption and runs smoothly. as difficult as before.

Since the ancestral witch puppet advanced to the mid-Yuanying stage, the erosive power of the Dutian Demon Cloud has become stronger and stronger. Even monks in the Nascent Soul stage will probably perish if they stay in it for a long time.More importantly, the Dutian Shensha Formation formed an independent space, and this space could only be broken by monks of at least the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

After the Yaosha avatar trapped Elder Xue Ji in it, he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, and directly stretched out his hand to make a move, and a cloud of gray thunder began to gather in the formation, which was the ultimate move of Dutianshensha's formation——Dutianshen thunder.

With the support of the ancestral witch puppet, Dutian Shenlei condensed very quickly. In about one breath, Dutian Shenlei was condensed and formed, and was collapsed in the hands of the demon clone, exuding amazing destructive power.

"go with!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Yaosha avatar threw the Dutian Shenlei in his hand towards the head of Elder Xue Ji.

In addition to casting Du Tianshen Thunder, the demon avatar was not idle, and directly mobilized the four ancestral witch puppets Xuanming, Houtu, Gonggong, and Zhu Rong to Elder Xueji's side. The four puppets worked together and smashed directly On the blood-colored tortoise shell of Elder Xue Ji.

The four ancestral witch puppets are all fine alchemy puppets. Although they have just advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, their strength is comparable to that of ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monks. Together, even if the elder Xue Ji has a low-grade defensive magic weapon, it is difficult to resist .

Boom, boom!

Four huge fists hit the blood-colored turtle shell directly, and four different energies erupted at the same time. Not only the powerful force, but also four extreme yin and evil forces were transmitted along the turtle shell to Elder Xue Ji's body. .

"How is this possible?" Elder Xue Ji looked at the puppet in front of him in astonishment, unable to believe everything in front of him.

As soon as he made a move, there were four puppets in the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and the strength of these puppets was far superior to that of the same level. Although one of them was no match for him, it was absolutely impossible for Elder Xue Ji to take them down.

"In such a remote place in Tiannan, how can there be such an exquisite puppet technique, and so many high-level puppets appear at once." Elder Xue Ji looked flustered, but no one gave him an explanation.

Boom!

Only a thunderclap answered him.

Dutian Shenlei's power was unrivaled, coupled with the fact that Elder Xue Ji was beaten by four ancestral witch puppets, he had no time to dodge.

"Ah!" Elder Xue Ji just had time to scream, and his body was smashed into nothingness by the thunder of Du Tianshen.Fortunately, Elder Xue Ji is also a monk who has practiced for thousands of years, and his strength is strong, so Nascent Soul still escaped.

In the void, a three-inch-high blood-colored Nascent Soul stood in the void, with a blood-colored jade cauldron floating above his head, looking at the demon clone that appeared in front of him with a look of resentment.

"Who are you, you arranged this formation?" Elder Xue Ji asked sharply.

"Your Excellency, why bother to ask knowingly, isn't all this obvious enough?" Yaosha's clone glanced at the jade tripod on the head of Elder Xue Ji, and said with a smile.

A monk in the Nascent Soul Stage lost his physical body, and his cultivation could not be fully utilized.Although Elder Xue Ji's expression is still calm now, the demon avatar has already won the victory, and the only thing to be afraid of is Elder Xue Ji's method of burning jade and stone.

"I didn't expect that in this desolate place in Tiannan, there are such amazing and talented people as Daoyou, who can rely on the power of the formation, which is almost comparable to that of the cultivators in the stage of transformation." Elder Xue Ji glanced at the demon clone, Open your mouth and say.

The reason why Elder Xue Ji chatted with Yao Sha's clone here was because his Nascent Soul couldn't teleport away from the formation space, and the second was because he wanted to know more about Tiannan's situation and delay time by the way.Otherwise, the elder Xue Ji who had lost his physical body would have fled long ago, so he wouldn't have the time to chat with Yaosha's avatar here.

"Elder Xue Ji is overwhelmed. I just rely on the power of the formation. It can't compare with Elder Xue Ji's cultivation in the late Yuanying period, which is famous." The demon clone said unhurriedly.

The ghost avatar is also very headache at this time, the blood cauldron on the head of the elder Xue Ji is very strange, he is not sure to take it down in an instant, so he can only spend it here.

Outside of the formation, the battle between Lu Qing and the Blood God Son is coming to an end.

After the second stage of the Dutian Shensha formation, an independent space was formed, which also cut off the connection between the elder Xue Ji and the son of the blood god, allowing Lu Qing to show his talents.

In the fire space formed by the Qiyang fire-gathering tower, Lu Qing is like a tiger with wings added, unstoppable.It took less than a stick of incense, and the Blood God Son had already been consumed by Lu Qing to the point where he was about to fall to the stage of transformation.

In the space of fire, the Chihong Sword in Lu Qing's hand directly cut off one arm of the Blood God Son under the insistence of the Tiangang Dao Sword, weakening the Blood God Son's strength again.

Blood God Son was extremely angry. Although his arm was gradually recovering, his strength had also dropped to the late stage of Nascent Soul.

At this time, Lu Qing didn't hold back any more, Dutian Demon Cauldron appeared in midair, a huge suction force directly fixed the figure of Xueshenzi, and the seven-color ropes of Qiyang Gathering Fire Tower directly tied him tightly, Then it was swallowed by the Dutian Demon Refining Cauldron.

When the blood god son was captured, the battle in Dutianshensha's formation was equally fierce, but this kind of tragedy was a one-sided massacre.

The twelve ancestral witch puppets were left by the demon clone to protect themselves, and the remaining ten puppets directly attacked and killed the monks of the two major demon sects and the Mulan tribe.

Relying on the cover of Dutian Shensha's formation, the ancestral witch puppet is extremely powerful and rarely misses.

Ruo's tiger claws directly tore a female cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul into two halves, but she didn't expect that this female cultivator had an incomparably magical jade talisman in her hand, which protected her Nascent Soul and escaped.

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In the Great Jin Dynasty, on Mount Motuo of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the largest sect of demonism, an old man wearing a wooden crown and pale face suddenly stood up from his seat, startling the dancing maids in the hall.

"Who, who killed my Ying'er!"

The voice of the old man with the wooden crown shook the entire hall, and the maids with graceful figures above the hall trembled even more, and knelt down on the ground, for fear of becoming the ghost of the old man's wrath.