Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

The five-headed, eight-winged, ox-horned fire lizards were wrapped in golden-red ember sky flames. The mysterious runes could channel the power of heavenly thunder. Thunderbolts and lightning ravaged the entire space. The power of the spiritual ember sky flame and the yang willpower spread in all directions, causing the evil haze that originally shrouded the battlefield to quickly dissipate.

The powerful men supporting the Ghost-Slaying Sect and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner above the heads of the Shangqing Sect's mechanical puppets were affected and all made rustling sounds. While releasing surging murderous energy to resist the power of the Jintian Flame, they quickly pulled the ghost puppets in the sky into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and condensed a layer of purple-black frost on the surface of the banner.

"The power of the Nine Netherworld?"

Zhou Yi stood on a high building in Yinduan City and watched the changes in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. There was a look of horror in his eyes and his face was full of surprise.

"Mr. Zhou Yi, aren't the Nine Nether Power and the evil spirit on the ghost puppet the same thing?"

Upon hearing this, the Tiger King showed a look of confusion on his face.

There used to be legends about the underworld on Earth. The underworld contained the Nine Netherworlds. Even immortals and gods could not fall into it, otherwise they would be hit by the ice calamity, one of the five great calamities of heaven and earth. If they were not careful, they would fall into the endless hell forever.

In his impression, the evil spirit on ghosts and monsters should be the same thing as the power of the Nine Netherworlds, both of which are terrifying ghost powers that are extremely yin and cold.

How come when the Jintian formation came into being, the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner gathered and returned, and the power of the Nine Netherworlds appeared?

The Tiger King's two pairs of tiger eyes emitted bright light, sweeping across the entire battlefield, and discovered the changes in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The five-headed, eight-winged, ox-horned fire lizards in the Jintian formation were located in a golden-red sea of ​​fire. Above the sea of ​​fire, endless golden runes were spewing out. When they met the black evil patterns emitted by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, they were incompatible.

The most yang and strong force and the most yin and cold energy devoured each other in an instant.

The surging murderous energy of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner gathered all the ghost puppets in the sky and entered the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The Flame of the Cinder Sky seized the opportunity and instantly wrapped them up, determined to burn the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The ghost puppet in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner let out an earth-shattering cry, and the black sails rustled and vibrated continuously, revealing brilliant black runes.

As the burning time of the Cinder Sky Flame prolonged, part of the evil spirit that had originally dissipated on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was gradually squeezed and solidified, and purple-black runes evolved and condensed on the surface of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to form a "魙" character woven with runes.

As soon as the word "魙" appeared on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the sound of the wailing ghost puppet immediately became smaller, and the entire black banner glowed with purple-black light, which was extremely weird and strange, and competed with the Flame of the Cinder Sky.

The Tiger King's pupils suddenly shrank. He did not expect that the Fire of the Sky would bring such changes to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and when a ghost dies, he becomes a 魙.

Ghosts fear the demons just as people fear ghosts. "

Taoist Qingwei looked at the cold frost on the countless Ten Thousand Souls Banners, an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and blurted out.

This is recorded in the Shangqing Lingbao Dadong Sutra stored in the Qingguan on Earth. He never thought that he would be able to see such a miracle in the universe one day.

"The greatest sorrow is separation, the greatest joy is making new acquaintances.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was created by the demon master, and today it finally has the opportunity to transform. "

There was a bright light in Zhou Yi's eyes, and his voice was filled with excitement.

He stared at the purple-black light on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the words of the demon master echoed in his mind again.

"The great way of yin and yang creates countless things. Heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing and restraining, and yin and yang are the exterior and interior of each other.

Good fortunes lie within the shadow of misfortunes, and misfortunes lie within the shadow of good fortunes. "

The Earth monks analyzed the countless Yin formations in the Holy Infant Banner, and the Demon Master ordered the Earth monks to use it as a framework, integrating the Netherworld Killing Dao of various schools of thought, containing the mysteries of Tai Chi, and hiding the mysteries of Yin and Yang creation, and then created the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

When the number of soul puppets swallowed by the independent Netherworld Space within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner reaches a certain level, the evil power will rise to the extreme and will slowly transform, and the evil energy will solidify and become the power of the Netherworld.

Now, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner felt the crisis under the coercion of the Golden Sky Purple Fire in the Jintian Formation and actually entered the transformation stage ahead of schedule.

The Tai Chi formation in the space of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was activated, and the Yin and Yang energies of Xuan Yi were manifested.

There is yang within extreme yin, and extreme yin surrounds yang. The power of extreme yang is like life, which can accelerate the emergence of consciousness of the soul puppets in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. In the future, they can practice supreme ghost magic and become true extreme yin soldiers and yin generals.

The demon master once said.

When the extremely evil soldiers and generals in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner have cultivated to a certain level, they can separate from the Banner and exist independently, becoming the true right-hand men and women of the cultivators on Earth.

Zhou Yi looked at the Wanhun Banner which was gradually changing, thinking in his heart.

The Cinder Sky Flame of the Cinder Sky Array is very powerful. The Ten Thousand Soul Banners that can undergo transformation are all Ten Thousand Soul Banners with millions of soul puppets. As for the Ten Thousand Soul Banners with insufficient soul puppets, they cannot resist the power of the Cinder Sky Flame at all and turn into ashes before they have time to transform.

Boom boom boom.

Under the coverage of the Jintian formation, both the monks of the Shagui Sect who were supported by the Universal Headquarters, and the mechanical puppets of the Shangqing Sect were under the huge destructive force.

The terrifying Cinder Sky Flame attacked indiscriminately, and all the cultivators in the space covered by the Cinder Sky Array were burned to death by the Cinder Sky Flame.

"Haha, well cooked."

The voice of Wu Feng from Tianji Pavilion rang out in the air.

The greater the power of the Jintian formation, the greater the contribution of the Tianji Pavilion in this battle. In order for his son Wu Yong to ascend to the position, he spent a huge amount of Tianjing on the senior management of the Tianji Pavilion.

Today, Feng Youxiang, Chu Mengji, Zi Tiandu, Long Zhantian and Lei Ze controlled the Jintian formation to appear, causing the occupation that was originally tilted towards the Shangqing Sect and the Shagui Sect to instantly shift to their side.

What does this mean?

This indicates that the Jintian Formation has absolute control over the Wanhun Banner. As long as the Wanhun Banner is suppressed, they still have hope of defeating the Shagui Sect and the Shangqing Sect.

"Is this still burning well?"

Upon hearing this, the leaders of Fuyang Sect, Bibo Palace, Tianlong Sect and others looked extremely gloomy.

The disciples of Tianji Pavilion were only one-fifth of the monks in the alliance. Now, with the escape of monks from Luyangu and Taiyin Holy Land, and the defection of monks from Zifu, there were only five major forces of alliance monks in the entire battlefield: Fuyang Sect, Bibo Palace, Tianlong Sect, Tianji Pavilion and Fenglei Pavilion.

As for those small sects that were won over, they were ignored and did not participate much at all.

If one disciple of the Tianji Pavilion died in the entire battlefield, four monks from other sects would die in total.

Whoever loses, it must be other forces that lose.

The main reason for the attack on Shangqing Sect this time was that Tianji Pavilion and Lu Yangu instigated Taiyin Holy Land. Lu Yangu wanted revenge, while Tianji Pavilion was afraid that the penguin jade slips promoted by Shangqing Sect would affect their business in the Original Spirit Realm.

They received orders from the Taiyin Holy Land and attacked the Shangqing Sect on the promise of significant benefits from defeating it. Before they could get a single bite of meat, at least 90% of the sect's disciples would be killed if they continued to be under the indiscriminate attack of the Jintian Array.

It would be good if Shangqing Sect was breached, as there would be huge benefits to fill the huge hole caused by the death of the sect's monks. The sect's headquarters might not blame them and might even reward them.

But if all the young disciples of the sect died here and Shangqing Sect was not conquered, these senior leaders would be doomed to die.

No matter what kind of force it is in the universe, young cultivators are definitely the fresh blood for the development of the sect.

The cultivators practice against the will of heaven, contending with the sky, the earth, and people. They can reach the Earthly Origin Realm or even the peak before the age of thirty and have the opportunity to aspire to the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

This is like a pyramid. The further you go in your practice, the fewer and fewer practitioners will be able to break through.

Only one in ten thousand cultivators in the Earthly Origin Realm can break through to the Heavenly Origin Realm, and even less than one in a hundred thousand cultivators in the Heavenly Origin Realm can break through to the Ten Thousand Laws Realm.

It is true that the peerless strong men of the major forces in the universe are cultivated, but more of them are the result of a large number of cultivators going through many levels of time and space to become the powerful foundation for a sect to survive.

"Kill, kill, kill them all for me."

Wan, the head of Tianji Pavilion, was excited when he saw the strong men of Shagui Sect and many black-clothed figures of Shangqing Sect falling on the battlefield. If this continued, it would only be a matter of time before all the enemies were killed.

He shouted excitedly to the sky, as if victory was waving towards him.

“It doesn’t matter if Taiyin Holy Land, Luyan Valley, and Zifu are gone. When the Cinder Sky Formation appears, all the evil spirits will be reduced to ashes.

The Tianji Pavilion is a genius of this generation. Who can compare to him? "

Qing Kun hurried over to Master Wan and took the opportunity to flatter him.

Upon hearing this, Master Wan was even more delighted. He had previously thought that Young Master Qingkun was too stupid to pay attention to him, but now he actually liked him a little more.

"Master Wan, when the Jintian formation is launched, no one dares to fight. The Tianji Pavilion has won a great victory. Everything that Shangqing Sect has belongs to the Tianji Pavilion.

The chief will surely be promoted to a cabinet elder, with even greater power."

Wu Feng seized the opportunity and hurriedly appeared beside Master Wan, quickly complimenting him.

The Cinder Sky Array has been able to reverse the situation of the war. Wu Yong was an assistant in refining the Cinder Sky Array. Suddenly, the extent of his son's contribution still needs to be reported by Master Wan himself.

Whether Wu Yong's status in Tianji Pavilion can be improved depends on the current Master Wan.

"Master Wan.

Under the Jintian formation, the situation on the battlefield was reversed, and all the disciples from the four sects have joined the battlefield.

The 20,000 disciples of the Tianji Pavilion who are supporting outside the battlefield do not need to be prepared for any unexpected events, just join the battle."

The leaders of Fuyang Sect, Bibo Palace, Fenglei Pavilion and Tianlong Sect approached with their sect elders. After hearing what Wu Feng and Qing Kun said, their faces suddenly darkened.

Long Xiu'ao, the leader of Tianlongmen, had a hot temper and spoke out in anger.

Wan, the leader of the Tianji Pavilion camp, was being fed by the words of Wu Feng and Qing Kun. He was feeling very happy and was floating in the air. Suddenly, he was stimulated by Long Xiu'ao's words and felt a little unhappy.

He raised his head and glanced at the 20,000 monks from the Tianji Pavilion who were waiting outside the battlefield. When he saw the monks on the battlefield perishing along with the figures from the Shangqing Sect and the Shagui Sect under the coverage of the Jintian Formation, his heart began to feel conflicted.

He looked at the high-level monks from the Fuyang Sect, Bibo Palace, Fenglei Pavilion, and Tianlong Sect, with an embarrassment on his face.

If the 20,000 cultivators of the Tianji Pavilion were not allowed to join the war, the four sects would definitely cause trouble. However, once the remaining 20,000 cultivators of the Tianji Pavilion joined the coverage area of ​​the Jintian Formation, they would be given away for free.

This put Master Wan in a dilemma.

He didn't feel anything when the monks from other sects were killed by the Jintian Formation just now, but now when it was his turn for the monks to die, he began to feel pain in his heart.

"snort.

The head was kicked by a donkey.

All cultivators under the Jintian formation will be burned to ashes, and a great victory is only a matter of time.

Why add more innocent casualties?

Are you going to give away the 20,000 monks of the Tianji Pavilion for nothing?"

Qing Kun stood behind Master Wan and saw that his uncle was in a dilemma and unable to make a decision. He immediately felt that this was a good opportunity to make a contribution.

When he was sent by his father to help, he was given many instructions.

You must hold on tightly to your uncle, Master Wan.

Now that Master Wan has been forced by the top leaders of the four major sects to be unable to make a decision, he has the opportunity to stand up for his uncle.

However, as soon as he said this, Master Wan was shocked.

He was about to turn around and scold him when he suddenly saw Qingkun falling backwards like a kite with a broken string, leaving a human-shaped hole on the ground. Blood was oozing out of his mouth before he could get up.

"How can you interfere in the affairs between Master Wan and the high-ranking officials of the four major sects?

There are no rules.”

Wu Feng's voice echoed coldly throughout the space.

When Manager Wan saw the sudden change in the situation, he praised Wu Feng with great satisfaction, thinking that the person he had trained was indeed wise.

The top leaders of the four major sects represent the reputation of Fuyang Sect, Bibo Palace, Fenglei Pavilion and Tianlong Sect. Even he cannot offend them directly.

The four major sects will definitely not let it go after Qing Kun's insults.

If Wu Feng hadn't taken the opportunity to seriously injure Qing Kun, Qing Kui would definitely not have survived today.

“Hmph, Deacon Wu Feng took action at a perfect time and saved Qingkun’s life.” Fuyang Sect’s Feng Tianhua’s expression softened, his voice tinged with sarcasm.

“Fellow Taoists, please don’t get angry.

A little kid doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is.

There's no need to get involved.

I apologize to all of you Taoist friends on behalf of my nephew who didn't know the rules.

After this battle, you will return to Tianji Pavilion and be severely punished."

When Master Wan heard what Feng Tianhua said, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face and he began to apologize.

He is capable of neither accomplishing anything nor causing any harm.

How did his wise sister educate his nephew? He must have become stupid because of his cultivation.

He has not made any contribution, but is the best at causing trouble.

After the war, it will be sent back and not used anymore. With this thing around, no one can control it.

Manager Wan thought truthfully and glanced at Qing Kun who was crawling out of the big pit on the ground. He had no pity at all and was instead very angry.

"Damn you Wu Feng, how dare you yell at me in front of your uncle.

I am not done with you."

After Qing Kun got up from the ground, he used his skills to completely repair his internal organs that had been shaken just now. After the blood stopped flowing out of his mouth, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and roared in dissatisfaction.

Fighting power surged throughout his body, and surging spiritual energy gathered above his head. He was about to shoot a giant spear that was a hundred feet long and aimed at Wu Feng, scaring Wu Feng who was standing beside him dumbfounded.

Qingkun is at the great perfection realm of the Earthly Origin Realm, one small realm higher than Wu Feng. In addition, Qingkun was born under the command of a high-level powerful person in the Tianji Pavilion, and the cultivation method he practiced is beyond his reach.

As soon as Qing Kun's giant spear standing upright into the sky came out, Wu Feng felt as if he was facing death.

Oh shit.

How could Master Wan have such a nephew? He calls the nephew stupid and calls himself an idiot.

I saved your life in the moment of crisis, but you wanted to kill me.

I am so tired and hurt.

Wu Feng didn't dare to fight Qing Kun's attack head-on, and hurriedly moved behind Master Wan.

"Asshole, what are you doing crazy again?

Get out of here immediately."

When Master Wan saw Qingkun's actions and discovered that the top leaders of the four major sects were staring at him with sarcasm, he became furious and shouted angrily on the spot.

"Uncle!" Qing Kun was very dissatisfied and opened his mouth to argue.

He saw a fierce light in Master Wan's eyes, and reluctantly put away his ultimate move, then turned away from the battlefield.

Before leaving, Qing Kun did not forget to threaten Wu Feng with his eyes.

“This Qingkun is so arrogant!

"Master Wan, who do you want to follow?"

Nangong Fei, the head of Bibo Palace, had a playful expression on his face when he saw this.