Thunder Martial

Qingyi is calling Zichen, one after another.

She used her delicate body to collide with the formation, and with every impact, the protective soul power around her would disappear, and the counter-shock force formed by the formation would seriously injure her body.

What Qingyi cultivates is soul power, and her physical body is relatively weak.

The collisions again and again seemed to be falling on her body with force, making her look bloody and bloody.

"Zi Chen, resist quickly"

Qingyi's voice was a little weak, but it was extremely firm.

"Tsk tsk, didn't you say that you are not familiar with Zichen? Why are you desperate for him now?"

The middle-aged man laughed. He had been watching the show and found it very interesting, "I couldn't beat you before, but now you are very weak. After Zi Chen died, I will kill you, which is considered fulfilled." It’s a pity that you can’t see your body anymore, or else you can enjoy some clouds and rains before you die.”

"Zi Chen, get up and resist"

Qingyi's body was weakly stuck to the edge of the formation, and at this moment, her eyes were full of despair.

And regret.

If he didn't want to come out to play, Zi Chen would not come here, and he would not be counted by others.

She doesn't care whether the demons will invade or not, because she doesn't care, and she is not familiar with the demons, and there is no deep hatred between the two sides.

What she cared about about Zi Chen was that she harmed Zi Chen.

In the formation, seeing this scene, the anger in Zi Chen's heart has been completely ignited.

There was killing intent in his eyes, and he looked infinitely crazy.

The Ghost Soul Devouring Technique began to operate crazily, as if the sleeping lions woke up in an instant.

Although there are a pack of wolves around, they are a pack of lions, and each of them is a king.

A huge golden vortex appeared in Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul power pouring in was continuously swallowed by the vortex.

The golden vortex, like a huge funnel, filled the world of consciousness.

All the devilish energy entered the vortex from the top, and after layers of refinement, the purest part remained, which emerged from the bottom of the funnel and became the golden soul power of Zichen.

After the golden soul power appeared, it filled the vortex funnel again, causing the vortex to grow stronger.

this is a crisis

No, it's chance

And it's an extremely rare opportunity.

The boundless anger filled Zi Chen's heart, and he could no longer calm down, and the Zen singing that was still ringing naturally lost its effect.

Qing Yi nestled outside the formation, she had tried her best.

The middle-aged man looked at Qingyi's body, and said regretfully, "It's a pity, the injury is too serious, and I can't bear to look at it directly, otherwise it is a rare and superb product."

Qingyi didn't hear what the other party was saying at all, she just looked ahead, hoping to see a miracle.

Just like the last time among the Buddha clan, fighting against the leeches to save people.

I don't know if the prayer in my heart has played a role, Qingyi clearly saw the unchanging magic energy, and trembled.

Qingyi's eyes brightened, and she stood up slowly.

"No need to be happy,

It should be because I heard your call and struggled occasionally. The matter has come to this point, and there is no possibility of him surviving. "

The middle-aged man also noticed the abnormality, he looked up at the void, looked at the big formation, "Because the formation has been completed, even if the Holy One comes personally, he will definitely not be able to save him."

The devilish energy in front began to tumbling, like rising smoke, twisting sharply.

The middle-aged man said disdainfully, "Is this a final struggle?"

Suddenly, his expression changed, because the demonic energy rolling in front of him became obviously thinner, not as strong as before.

It's like disappearing for no reason.

"How could this be?"

The middle-aged man couldn't believe it, "Could it be that the formation is about to be completed?"

He looked up at the void, the demon energy hanging down from the formation had never weakened, and it was obviously not the end yet.

At this moment, he saw that the magic energy was getting thinner and thinner, and he could even see Zichen's body sitting cross-legged in the middle.

Around his body, a golden vortex appeared, and the devilish energy was being continuously swallowed by the vortex.

The golden vortex devoured so fast that the supply of magic energy hanging from the sky was already in short supply.

In the end, there was no more magic energy around Zi Chen, and the magic energy hanging from the air would be absorbed by Zi Chen as soon as it fell.

"I've said it all, Zi Chen is absolutely extraordinary, you still don't believe it."

Qingyi's voice sounded again. She was still bloody and bloody, but after recovering with her soul power, her condition was much better.

"impossible this is impossible"

The middle-aged man lost his voice and said, "The Holy One said that as long as the formation is completed, no one in the Holy Spirit Realm can break it, and it is even more impossible to devour the devil's energy. You are not a demon."

The scene in front of him was too unexpected, far beyond common sense.

Even the things that the Holy One asserted, unexpectedly changed.

How could a Holy Spirit living in the Holy Spirit Realm swallow up the magic energy?

Even if the demons came here, the strong demon energy here would kill him.

But why didn't Zichen die?

"It's impossible, with the bone-grinding relics inside, you can't possibly survive," the middle-aged man shouted loudly, already losing his mind.

Sitting cross-legged in the formation, Zi Chen suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the middle-aged man through the formation and smiled faintly, "This is what you're talking about."

In Zichen's hand appeared the bone-grinding relics, but not one, but nine.

It's just that the nine bone-grinding relics now have no magic light, and they are all pure Buddha power.

At this moment, the nine relics began to slowly rotate around Zichen's body. Without the magic energy, these relics began to independently protect Zichen.

Because relic is naturally repulsive to demonic energy.

The middle-aged man was completely dumbfounded.

Zi Chen stood up, and Relic followed Zi Chen.

Zi Chen raised his head and glanced at the void, and looked at the formation that was constantly gushing out demonic energy, and said, "It's still too slow."

His body flew into the air immediately, and all the devilish energy he passed was swallowed by his body. He came under the formation, stretched out his palm, and said indifferently, "Since they are all prepared for me, then take them all here. "

The pure magic energy rushed into Zi Chen's body crazily, and then was refined at a high speed, becoming part of the soul power.

His soul breath began to grow stronger.

For Zi Chen, there is no bottleneck in his current practice, because his soul realm has already been reached, what is lacking now is only the supplement of soul power.

Now that the pure soul power is here, everything will fall into place.

After the last bit of magic energy was swallowed by Zi Chen, Zi Chen's soul power finally reached a critical point.

Quantitative change.

An aura belonging to the eight-star holy spirit filled the entire formation.

Zichen breaks through.

That powerful feeling made him roar uncontrollably.

The entire formation began to shake, as if it couldn't bear the force of the roar.

"open it for me"

With the palm of Zichen's hand, the surging eight-star soul power poured out, submerging into the formation with a shining golden light.

The next moment, the formation shattered.