monk family

Chapter 1943 Suppression
Fu Zhifei, dressed in white, flashed out.

After Fu Shiyi said hello, he waved his sleeves, and the spiritual energy gathered in the air, and a formation map was slowly revealed:
"Uncle, this is the god-killing formation that I asked Qin Hong to set up according to your instructions."

"Um"

Putting his index finger and middle finger together, Fu Zhifei quickly slid past his eyes, then slapped the storage bag, and a nine-story infant spirit pagoda flashed out, surrounded by runes. There are many magic circles in the pagoda, and the entire Infant Spirit Pagoda is composed of one after another, large and small magic circles.

Just a casual glance.

Fu Shiyi felt dizzy and dizzy, and the sea of ​​consciousness ached.

She quickly looked away.

After half a cup of tea.

Fu Zhifei broke into the Infant Spirit Pagoda, and the Infant Spirit Pagoda instantly turned into a white light and entered the body.

Obviously.

The other party has already checked the god-killing array that has been set up.

Fu Shiyi said with concern:
"Uncle, what hidden dangers can Qin Hong leave in the formation?"

"One or two peeking magic circles are harmless. When I set up the last layer of killing circles, I will wipe them off together. In addition, you ask the clansmen not to take half a step near Changling Peak in the next month."

"Okay, uncle, do you need my help in setting up the formation?"

"No, Qin Hong has already completed the hard work that consumes the most real energy, you should hurry up and enter the temple."

Fu Shiyi nodded slightly, but just in case, he summoned Tsing Yi and asked her to stay at Changling Peak, waiting for my uncle's orders at any time.

Fu Shiyi turned around and entered the secret room.

When hunting witches, she used the Demon Suppressing Tower for the first time. As for the three raccoon ghosts imprisoned there, it is unknown. Since Qin Hong has been in Qilin County, she dared not rush into the temple to check .

"Boom" sound.

Ripples lit up around the secret room.

The small upside-down five-element magic circle was completed instantly.

Fu Shiyi had a thought.

next moment.

The whole person disappeared into the secret room out of thin air.

when it reappears.

Already under the temple of the Sea of ​​Consciousness space.

After re-advancing to the sixth floor of Jindan.

When she entered the temple, she didn't need to go through the dry well, she could reach it with a single thought.

at this time.

outside the temple.

On the bank of the Yellow Spring, Sanbo, Lao Fengtou and Sister Meiya, as well as monks from the Yuan family, the bandit family, and the Liao family, all sat around the Demon Town Pagoda. Inject one after another Yin Yuan into the Demon Town Tower.

Take a closer look.

It can be seen that with Sanbo as the core, they form a mysterious magic circle.

With the sound of the spell.

Wisps of divine light from the Taiyi Temple fell on the top of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, making it impossible for the Demon-Suppressing Tower to escape from its original position. At this time, a Nascent Soul-stage three raccoon ghost came in. Without the control of the master, it is obviously impossible to really imprison it.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

A deafening roar came from the first floor of the tower.

A huge head of the three fox ghosts protruded from the tower.

The magic light on the vertical horn on its forehead flashed, and a ten-foot-long wind blade struck Sanbo who presided over the magic circle as fast as lightning.

"Naughty animal, dare to come!"

With a whoosh, the old limelight turned into an afterimage, standing in front of Uncle San, while opening his mouth angrily:
"Roar!"

Hao Ran's sound wave directly defeated the wind blade.

however.

next moment.

In the other two directions, the remaining two heads of the three raccoon ghosts also protruded from the tower, with a slight flash of vertical angle, they also turned into two wind blades and flew towards Patriarch Liao and Patriarch Yuan respectively.

(End of this chapter)