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Chapter 216 Blood Soul Summoning Array

The small flag formed of black gas had just been arranged in a formation, and the entire Andaman island was immediately covered with cloudy clouds, as if the day had suddenly changed, and the air pressure on the entire island became a little lower.

Whether it was the Youmomen disciples in this stretch of palaces, or the Tianmozi who was rushing forward, they suddenly felt that they were plunged into a boundless darkness.

In this darkness, the wind is calm, and the spiritual power in their bodies feels like it is breaking out of the body. The true energy that has been cultivated for many years seems to be draining at a rapid speed. Only by circulating the true qi can the loss of true qi be controlled, but faintly, one can still feel the true qi still drifting away.

If it wasn't for the fact that YangMeng's jumping speed was a little faster, even the true energy he cultivated so hard would be sucked away by this inexplicable black energy.

"Damn it, does this old bastard want to murder?" Yang Meng soared in mid-air, floating beside Xiang Yu, his eyes obviously flashed with anger.

Faced with YangMeng's dissatisfaction, Xiang Yu didn't seem to care, he continued to pinch Yin Jue in his hand, the situation on the entire island changed, and the power to swallow the true energy seemed to be stronger.

"not good!"

"If this goes on like this, the ghost true qi we cultivated so hard will probably be completely swallowed up by these black qi."

"No, I don't want to die..."

All the Youmomen disciples on the island are in a mess.

Although the current formation is still unable to do anything to everyone in the Youmomen, but with the increase in the power of swallowing, some junior disciples with low cultivation bases have been swallowed up, and the next step is the spiritual power and their own essence. , blood.

If it goes on for a long time, when they are all exhausted and unable to hold on, the energy and blood will surge out like a river breaking its embankment, and then they will really be exhausted and be sucked dry .

"The disciples of the Youmo Sect listen to the order and quickly form the 'Youmo Summoning Formation', senior Summoners, to resist the erosion of this formation together. Otherwise, we will be doomed this time!"

Just when the disciples in the hall were at a loss and panicked, an angry voice came from the door of the hall.

Everyone looked up and saw that it turned out to be the current head of their Youmo Sect, Tian Mozi.

It's just that Tian Mozi's appearance at this moment is not very good-looking, not only lost an arm, but even the clothes on his body are in tatters, with big holes appearing like torn one after another.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you even listen to the orders of my master?" Seeing the stunned and shocked expressions of everyone, Tian Mozi couldn't hold back his blood-stained face anymore, and shouted angrily stand up.

"Quick, listen to the master master!" A young man who obviously had a higher status among the disciples shouted loudly, and at the same time stepped on mysterious steps, posing a strange posture in the middle of the hall.

"Follow the decree of the sect master!"

A group of disciples also reacted, all of them stepped on mysterious steps, and followed the young man to pose in the hall.

As the initiator, Tian Mozi jumped up, chanting a series of strange runes in his mouth, and while the ghostly spirit flew out of his body, his remnant body also slowly rose up, floating It reached the top of that kind of Youmomen disciple's head.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a black column of air as thick as a thumb rose above each disciple's head.The billowing black air seemed to envelop a trace of soul power, and the moment it soared into the sky, it transformed into a thick crimson red like fresh blood, which was dazzling red.

High above the sky, YangMeng, whose entire spiritual consciousness enveloped that part of the palace, naturally sensed the situation in the main hall.

He frowned, and whispered, "Blood Soul Demon Summoning Formation?"

Xiang Yu on the side showed a different expression, turned to look at YangMeng and said, "What did you just say?"

YangMeng's expression was slightly startled, and he suddenly thought that this 'Blood Soul Demon Summoning Formation' was created by the 'Great Ancestor of the Netherworld' who is famous in the blood sea in the fairy world.In the entire Three Realms, even including the Underworld, only Patriarch Youming and his disciples understand this magic circle.

As for why YangMeng knew about this big formation, there is another allusion.

In the world of Earth and Immortals, there used to be a blind little demon who provoked the Nth generation disciple of Patriarch Youming. That boy was also stupefied, and he even used the "Blood Soul Summoning Demon Formation" to call out the blood sea clone of Patriarch Youming. , Turned the little monster and his boss' cave, and the land with a radius of [-] li, all turned upside down.

YangMeng has a very close relationship with the Nth generation disciple of the Nether Patriarch, and happened to witness this scene, so he clearly knows the terrifying power of this large formation.

Seeing that Yang Meng didn't speak, Xiang Yu frowned, and said: "Boy, don't try to lie to someone. You don't even know someone in this big formation, so how would you know? Who did you inherit your cultivation from?"

Now YangMeng was in a hurry, if he offended the old man Xiang Yu, he would have to be hacked alive, then why would he talk about returning to the Immortal Realm?
Thinking of this, YangMeng said in a hurry: "This, senior! Please forgive me for lying to you earlier, but this junior is indeed from the Kunlun Mountain Yuqing lineage. It's just that various reasons are more tortuous, so I lied to you. This' The "Blood Soul Summoning Demon Formation" was created by Hong Huangsu's "Yu Ming Patriarch", which can call out the elders of the sect who have become immortals, or the clone of the elders of the sect. As for why the demons are here today, we have to ask the seniors Find out for yourself!"

"Hmph!" Xiang Yu's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and he said, "When this matter is over, I will settle the score with you again!"

Xiang Yu snorted coldly, and continued: "What did you just say? Can this formation summon the avatar of an elder who has become a fairy? How much is the strength of the avatar roughly equal to the main body?"

YangMeng scratched his head, and said embarrassingly: "Well, the strength of the avatar may be one tenth, one hundredth, or even one thousandth of the main body. This depends on the individual, and there is no specific limit. However, These little bastards below are mostly bright energy and dark energy, and have few transformation energy, if they can summon one ten-thousandth of their own strength, it is not bad!"

"Hahaha, that's interesting. I'd like to see how many of their ancestors from the upper realm have become immortals!" Xiang Yu laughed loudly, without the slightest sign of nervousness about facing a powerful enemy.

While the two people in the sky were discussing, the "Blood Soul Summoning Demon Formation" below had reached the most critical moment. I saw that the thumb-thick black air column had expanded to the size of a fist, and the strands of soul force can be seen clearly.

The faces of the Youmomen disciples became increasingly ugly, and they couldn't help trembling all over, even their mental strength began to become unstable.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion of thunder between heaven and earth, and the situation suddenly changed in the large formation formed by the disciples of Youmomen. All the disciples in the formation spurted blood, and the whole person twitched unconsciously. The air column rolled out, dyed the air column blood red, and poured into Tian Mozi's body surgingly.

"what!"

Tian Mozi couldn't hold on to the massive infusion of blood essence and true qi, and screamed in pain. His whole body was soaked in blood, and he could no longer see his human form.

In the sky, Xiang Yu frowned.

Pointing to the situation below, Xiang Yu asked: "Boy, do you know what's going on?"

YangMeng thought for a while, then suddenly laughed wretchedly: "Hey, senior, you may not know something. The power of this big formation is very powerful, but if it is not operated properly, or if there are not enough things for sacrifice, it may cause Reaction force. Seeing the black energy you released just now, the current "Blood Soul Illusory Demon Array" is equivalent to the black energy that has been strengthened countless times just now, not only devouring their true essence and blood essence, but even their blood in the end. His soul will be devoured. Hehe, the demon lost his wife and lost his army this day!"

"Then, is this big formation still effective?" Xiang Yu is still more concerned about this issue.

YangMeng said: "Not necessarily, maybe it will be effective, or maybe they will all die here, and then they won't even be able to summon farts!"

"Hmm!" Xiang Yu pondered for a while, and suddenly said in a non-surprising manner: "Come and help them!"

"What?" YangMeng thought he had heard it wrong, so he hurriedly asked, "Senior, what did you say just now?"

Xiang Yu glanced at Yang Meng, and said: "I want to help him summon the Patriarch of the Upper Realm, why? Can't I?"

"Gulu!" Swallowing with difficulty, YangMeng stared until his eyeballs protruded, and he yelled strangely: "Senior, what the hell... are you crazy? You know, even if you are a master of the Kong Ming stage , but the strength gap between you and the immortals of the upper realm cannot be measured in miles. Isn’t this courting death?”

"That's right, the Immortal in its heyday is indeed no match, but didn't you say that just now? These bastards from the Youmomen can only summon the equivalent of the body's body with the 'Blood Soul Summoning Demon Formation' at most." An immortal with one-ten-thousandth strength." Xiang Yu continued confidently: "I can't beat an immortal in its heyday, can it be that a certain clone can't deal with it?"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Yu let go of the big formation he had just arranged, flew up, and shot away thinking of the sea not far away.

Seeing Xiang Yu flying farther and farther, Yang Meng felt a pain. He patted his head and said, "What the hell is this? It's so easy to stop these guys, what's wrong with Xiang Yu?" I'm rushing to die."

……

When Xiang Yu was looking for prey with great interest and was planning to help the disciples of the Youmo Sect complete the "Blood Soul Summoning Demon Formation", a conspiracy against Yang Meng was being planned far away on the small island of Sylvester.

More than 20 meters below the ground of a seemingly deserted residential building in the east of Sierivis, there is a fairly solid underground world, where the lights are bright, arsenals, warehouses, cold storage rooms, kitchens, residences... everything , all differentiated in an orderly manner, it looks like it has been carefully designed.

At this moment, in a large living room located on the easternmost side of the huge underground world, the lights are brightly lit, and a few shadows can be vaguely seen flickering under the lights.

(End of this chapter)