Small town adventure

Chapter 584
The eight poles and eight desolations demon crouching formation has finally started!The Baji aura that had been dormant for thousands of years quickly gathered together, condensing into an unstoppable powerful force, enough to trap any monsters and ghosts.If Taoist Master Wu Yazi, a once-in-a-hundred-year cultivator, hadn't comprehended this formation, the spiritual energy from all directions would have continued to sleep. Driving such a formation.

A miserable cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, and seeing that the black evil spirit emanating from the scholar's ghost dissipated, the thick golden beam of light pierced its body like thousands of steel needles, and the pain was like thousands of ants Eating its body together is enough to cause it to die in agony...

The scholar Li Gui's body gradually became transparent, and the expression on his face was so painful that it was distorted beyond recognition. Blood and tears dripped from his eyes. After a while, it couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain. He kept tumbling in mid-air, screaming miserably for a while, resounding through the heaven and earth, making people's minds turbulent.

After a while, I saw that the scholar's ghost's body gradually dissipated, turning into a cloud of black air, slamming left and right within the range covered by the golden beam of light, but still unable to break free, sometimes turning into a ghostly figure. Appearance, things turned into the appearance of a skull, changing thousands of times at once, and the expression of each transformed shape was extremely painful, after a lot of struggle, it was all in vain, and I couldn't get rid of the pain that made it so painful The golden beam of bone marrow.

The scholar Li Gui finally gave up, but in the end he turned into the appearance of that scholar again, with a distorted face, an angry roar, his whole body trembling incessantly because of the extreme pain, his eyes full of vicious Looking at Taoist Priest Wu Yazi not far away.

"Scholar is a ghost! Now you have fallen into such a fate, it is purely your own fault! The poor have given you opportunities again and again, and you don't know how to repent. This eight-pole and eight-horse desolation demon formation is our Wudang Mountain founder Zhang Zhenren It was created by eight high-level monks and Taoist masters who guarded eight directions respectively, and gathered spiritual energy from all directions. No matter how high you are, you can't escape. Once you are trapped by this formation, you will be eaten by thousands of ants. The pain of the heart, the pain is extremely painful, it is extremely unbearable, I advise you to go back to Mount Wutai obediently, your nightmare has just begun, and if you delay for a while, it will be even more unbearable for you, and in the end even your The soul will also be completely dispersed by this formation!" Taoist Wu Yazi looked at the scholar Li Gui and said coldly, and at some point he brought out the purple gold bowl in his hand.

"Despicable!" Scholar Li Gui squeezed out these words from between his teeth, his face was contorted in pain, and he no longer had the handsome and arrogant look he had before.

"Ah..." Another heart-wrenching roar resounded through the sky, the scholar Li Gui's knees softened, he prostrated himself on the ground, and rolled over again non-stop.

"It's said that you are upright and upright...I never thought you would do such a dirty and despicable thing...Why don't you fight me openly? You want to sneak attack me! I hate..."

The scholar screamed loudly, his body was still writhing on the ground in pain...

(End of this chapter)