Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

For Xie Duanyang, this is also an excellent experimental opportunity, allowing him to test the results of this period of seclusion and practice.

The result was surprisingly good.

Not only is his magic power and spiritual consciousness strong and powerful, but also the clever spiritual skills of the Wildfire Department, and the influence of the true fire he has refined into his body.

With almost no effort, Xie Duanyang sensed the fire veins that were about to move underground, and seemed to be able to fish them out with just a hook.

It's just that the quality of Baicao Valley's fire veins is not good, and the inspiration is too shallow, making it extremely weak.

Not to mention the birth of Mingyi Mountain, the Wild Fire Department is almost like a living creature, but it just barely has a form.

Xie Duanyang did not dare to use too much force, lest he break up the Dharma intention he had so easily cultivated.

What's more, if he behaves too relaxedly and freely, I'm afraid the Great Elder of Baicao Valley next to him will become restless and suspicious.

Therefore, although the mana he mobilized was only 30% to 20%, his performance was extremely laborious, with his face changing back and forth between red and pale.

From time to time, I have to sit cross-legged and adjust my breath for a while.

Seeing such a scene, the moods of all the cultivators in Baicao Valley fluctuated. Even the old man in purple robe, who had successfully cultivated his Qi, found it difficult to calm down.

Three full days passed, and Xie Duanyang's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and he raised his hand to type out a series of spells.

"Fellow Taoists, success or failure depends on this moment.

Please help me quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, the purple-robed old man and the three foundation-building monks naturally set up the "Four Symbol Formation" that had been rehearsed in advance.

I saw them using their magic power without any reservation, each stretched out a palm and made a seal towards Xie Duanyang.

Although this array has a big name, it is actually very simple and superficial. It just temporarily gathers the magic power of four people into one place.

For foundation-building monks, even if they don’t know much about the Taoist formation, it is not difficult to set up a trap, and it is extremely easy to crack it.

Thanks to the combined efforts of four people, Xie Duanyang's aura is getting higher and higher, and the red gold magic formula of Leao'er rises in the wind.

In just a blink of an eye, they have been wandering indoors for several weeks, and several people suddenly felt shocked.

I saw the hot water flowing in the house, and the heat increased.

And this is just the most superficial and direct influence.

As the hazy, python-like illusion was guided out, it merged into the formation.

The monks in the room can vaguely sense that there is another layer of extremely profound and obscure changes taking place in the realm here, and they are trying to piece together the missing piece of the puzzle.

"The formation is complete!"

This idea occurred to everyone at the same time, and joy appeared on the faces of the monks from Baicao Valley.

With this formation, they will not only be able to survive this war, but they will also have the greatest reliance when facing disasters in the future.

"Fortunately, Mr. Tie lived up to his mission and finally completed the task entrusted to him."

With a long breath of turbid breath, Xie Duanyang gradually gathered his magic power, proactively disconnected the Qi machine from the "Four Symbols Formation", and then put away the formation flags he had laid out previously.

Later, he mainly consumed the mana of the monks from the Baicao Department, and he only served as a guide.

Just by doing simple exercises for a week, you have completely recovered and regained your full posture.

But he still did not forget his exposed cultivation, and he cupped his hands to the old man in brocade robes, saying weakly.

"Great Elder, why don't you practice the power of this array on site to see if there are any areas that need to be adjusted and improved?

Once the fire veins are completely stabilized and integrated into the formation, it will take several times more energy to adjust."

As he said that, he took the initiative to move and give up the position of the formation eye.

This was exactly what the other party wanted. After nodding slightly apologetically, he stood in front of the formation and took out something like a dharma seal from the storage bag.

Cover down!

What was originally just a vague sense of oppression suddenly increased more than ten times!

Even the foundation-building monks felt short of breath and had trouble running their brains.

"You may use any means to attack me!"

Taking a deep breath, the old man in brocade robes gave orders to the foundation-building monks of his tribe.

The seven people looked at each other, either pinched and cast spells, or released to kill them, all of them taking actions at the same time.

A jasper medicine hoe and a wooden fork hit the old man's heart, chest and abdomen respectively.

There was also a dark flying knife that silently struck at his back.

The three magical instruments are all dazzling and full of aura, and they are obviously the finest among the magical instruments.

As for the remaining four people, they once again used the "Four Symbol Formation" to combine their magic powers and jointly promote the spiritual technique of debut.

But I saw ivy breaking out of the ground, swaying out from all directions, and surrounding the old man.

Xie Duanyang randomly flicked out sparks, burning the vines as thick as an arm, but the energy of the vegetation surged, and the green vines that had been split into two did not lose their vitality, and continued to kill with shaking heads.

Each green vine has fluctuations of first-order high-grade spells. When combined together, it is almost the limit of the spells that a foundation-building monk can use.

Moreover, these dozens or hundreds of vines are connected to each other, which already has some artistic conception of the magic circle.

Even if a monk in the fake elixir realm falls into it, it will take a lot of effort.

However, the old man in brocade robes is now far from what he was just now. He does not cast spells or release magic weapons, but just continues to press the seals in his hands.

Then he saw countless green or red talismans appearing, circling and flying around him, covering him with colorful barriers.

Whether it is ivy or a magic weapon, if it falls on it, it will only cause a few ripples, but it will not be able to break through even half an inch of distance and really hurt the great elder's body.

"Very good."

He was still a little worried at first, but his mind was tied to the top-level robe on his body, ready to inspire the protector at any time.

But after seeing this, I felt calm and confident, and started another change in this formation.

The red and green talismans suddenly speed up and then combine with each other.

The barrier disappeared, but the old man in brocade robes was still safe and sound. All those attacks were blocked by the large blue shield made of blue talismans, and his aura could not even be dimmed at all.

Just talking about the power of protection, it is still above the water wave barrier.

As for the crimson talismans, they all shook and turned into hundreds of finger-thick arrows, shooting out towards the seven foundation-building monks.

As soon as the ivy came into contact with the arrow, it was nailed through. Then the arrow disappeared, and the copy returned to flames, burning the vine from the inside out.

After only three or five breaths, the green vines that were originally dense like a net suddenly fell down, and the seven monks hurriedly cast spells.

Some of the superior defensive magic weapons were hurriedly released, while those who built the Four Symbol Formation used spells to retract the vines and weave them into a stomach outside the body.

This "wooden armor technique" has obviously been transformed into a spiritual technique. It is completely different from the one popular in Tiannan, and its power is greatly increased.

All I could hear was the crackling and the continuous sound of rain hitting the banana trees.

The spiritual light of the magical weapon quickly dimmed, and cracks appeared on the vine armor.

However, under the control of the old man in brocade robes, the lives of the seven people were not in danger, but it was absolutely impossible to fight back.

"Now, he barely has the strength to form a core level, right?"

Looking at these with great interest, Xie Duanyang's eyes flashed with light, and he tried to incorporate these into the Taixu Mirror for calculation.

Although the old man in brocade robes is a fake elixir, it is impossible under normal circumstances to regard the attacks of so many foundation-building monks as nothing.

It was as if he was using the magic seal in his hand to connect with the formation and temporarily increase his magic power to the level of the pill.

What is shown now is actually only twenty-three percent of its true magical power.

Although you can only be trapped in one place and lose your flexibility, when the entire formation is activated, you can indeed compete with Master Jiedan.

I just don’t know how long he can persist.

From foundation building to elixir formation, the focus is on the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit being melted into one and transformed.

The old man in brocade robes stopped at the top of the foundation building, and his mana had already been accumulated and polished to the top.

However, the energy, blood, and body have long since declined and are no longer as strong as they were young, and the spiritual consciousness is not that outstanding either.

Using the foundation-building body to promote the magic power of the elixir is a big burden on his physical body and spiritual consciousness.

Judging from Xie Duanyang, if he maintains his current strength, the old man in brocade robes may be able to last for three to five days.

But if we really push it with all our strength, I am afraid that we will only have four or five hours left, and after the event is over, we will definitely suffer a serious loss of vitality.

But in any case, being able to make the Foundation Establishment monks truly have the ability to form pills is already a huge improvement for the Baicao Department.

This array is connected to the ancient times and has several functions such as protection, trapping enemies, and blessings. It even has some improvements in the cultivation of medicinal herbs and the refining of alchemy weapons.

Really couldn't ask for more.

Of course, Xie Duanyang is not afraid of the other party's ability to achieve such methods.

Not to mention his true strength, let’s just say that he set up this formation because he personally performed it, and the key points of the formation were naturally infiltrated by his own aura.

Although it is not much, it is still enough to temporarily compete with the old man for the ownership of this array.

This period of time was enough for him to calmly kill all the monks in the valley and leave.

Seeing that several of the younger members of the clan were about to lose their ability to protect themselves, the old man in brocade robes did not immediately relax his control over the situation, but instead turned his gaze.

It fell on Xie Duanyang, who looked calm and didn't seem to be too shocked, and then secretly praised it.

"This fruit is not from the pond."

At the same time, the old man suppressed the eager thought in his heart to leave him here.

After the formation was completed, Xie Duanyang's value plummeted, but because he knew the arrangement, he became a threat to their clan.

He is not a saint, so naturally he will have some sinister thoughts.

But after many thoughts and comprehensive calculations, I finally reluctantly gave up my plan and started using the spell again.

Hundreds of arrows failed to respond and stopped in the air according to the will, and then they joined together.

In the end, there was only one left, which could no longer be described as an arrow, but was closer to a giant siege tree with the thickness of a beam.

Clusters of flames gathered and flowed on it, burning the surrounding air into waves of heat, which was extremely breathtaking.

"Go!"

The old man in brocade robes muttered in a low voice, commanding the flaming giant tree to hit a red-faced man among the seven people.

Xie Duanyang remembered clearly that this person was the one who had previously attacked him with flying knives. He looked rough and powerful, but his actions were quite feminine.

Touching his chin, his figure flew silently and intercepted the red-faced man behind him.

"Great Elder..."

After gathering hundreds of rockets, the giant tree's blow had reached the golden elixir level. Before he could face him, its momentum was so frightening that the blood on the man's face quickly faded.

When he saw that the huge tree was about to hit him in the heart, the man suddenly erupted with a rich black and yellow luster and condensed into a mask, but he actually withstood the blow.

The black and yellow light quickly became dim and thin, and the red-faced man hurriedly took the opportunity to distance himself, and then he had time to spit out the next few words.

"Why is this?!"

In response, the old man just smiled, squinted at the mask on his body, and said slowly.

"This self-protection method requires a master from the Black Earth Tribe to spend one or two years to refine it and place it in your body?"

After saying that, without waiting for the red-faced man to defend himself, the old man in brocade robes moved the giant tree again.

This time it was much slower than before, and it even gave the opponent time to react much faster, and it actually triggered the change of the earth fire attached to the giant tree.

With a dull sound, the black and yellow light shield completely shattered into pieces, and a cluster of red flames enveloped the man.

The screams and wails suddenly stopped in the blink of an eye. The flames and giant trees dispersed, leaving only charred corpses with unrecognizable faces lying on the ground.

"Humph, you deserve to be repaid for eating the inside and outside."

After killing the red-faced man, the old man in brocade robes was still angry and spat on the ground. Then when he looked at Xie Duanyang, his gentle smile returned with a hint of apology.

"The old man is cleaning up his family, which makes fellow Taoists laugh."

Turning the palm of his hand, he put away the seal and the aura that could rival the formation of pills. The old man explained to Xie Duanyang and the younger members of the clan who were in chaos.

"This kid has been bribed by a hostile tribe a long time ago and leaked many secrets. In the past, he could still turn a blind eye.

But now that the formation has just begun, he is not allowed to tell anyone..."

Obviously, these words were very effective. When the other six foundation-building monks looked at the corpse on the ground, they could only feel deep hatred.

"Fellow Taoist, it takes a lot of energy to ignite the earth fire. Do you want to rest for a few days to regain your strength?"

Seeing that the people's hearts were stabilized, the old man in brocade robe asked Xie Duanyang with a smile.

“Of course, it’s okay if you plan to go to the library and choose your favorite things now.”

Looking across the seven people, Xie Duanyang smiled toothily.

"Tie is still in a hurry to return to the tribe. I see that seniors here have been busy with business recently, so I won't bother you too much. I also hope to open the inner treasury..."

The old man in brocade robes felt a little pity, but he still nodded in agreement and warned the six foundation-building monks for a moment.

He just opened the way, leading him to the treasure house accumulated by the Baicao Department over hundreds of years, which is actually the place of practice for all the great elders.

No wind and no waves.

Two hours later, Xie Duanyang rode the black tiger leisurely out of the valley, heading east.

The fact that he was so eager to leave was actually related to the fact that the old man in golden robe was cleaning up his family.

The Baicao Department's large formation has been completed, and the number of qi in the dark has reached a critical node.

If something like this happens again, there’s no telling what kind of troubles will arise.

He really doesn't want to get involved in too much trouble now, so it's best to leave as soon as possible.

Although there were a few surprises and a little more than the original plan, overall, the harvest of this trip was enough to satisfy him.

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