The witch tribe holy land.

South Courtyard.

Mao Nanfeng carved runes and arranged formations.

The complex and ancient patterns are dazzling.

Li Ziye stood in the middle of the formation, not daring to say, not daring to ask, not daring to run away, for fear that the boss in front of him would really knock him out.

This man is crazy and has nothing to do!

Li Ziye's good impression of Mao Nanfeng was completely shattered.

Now, I just pray that Lao Qin can come and save him soon.

He sent a message that Lao Qin wanted to save him from the sea of ​​suffering in time this time, and from then on, he would never call her a crazy woman again.

"It's almost done."

About half an hour later, Mao Nanfeng painted the formation, clapped his hands, looked up at the Li boy in the middle of the formation, and a kind smile appeared on his feminine face, and said, "Don't be nervous, I am very sure that I will succeed."

This kid seems to distrust him a little, so he said a few good things to stabilize this guy so that he would not make any trouble in a while.

"Ha, haha."

Li Ziye stood there, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on her face, and replied, "I believe in seniors."

I believe you, a big-headed ghost!

You just want to treat me as a teenage mouse!

He had previously wondered why the King of Southern helped him so actively. It turned out that the purpose was here.

Thinking about it now, Lao Qin is more reliable.

At least, Lao Qin has already broken his experience in breaking his veins. This Nan Wang is completely a novice.

"Boy, stand up, I'm going to open the formation."

Ten feet away, Mao Nanfeng looked at the young man in front of him and said seriously, "In a while, it may hurt a little, hold it back."

After saying that, Mao Nanfeng did not talk nonsense anymore, quickly formed seals with his hands, and a faint light rose, triggering the spirit gathering formation under him.

In an instant.

Inside and outside the south courtyard, the vast and endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, turning into a huge vortex of spiritual energy, scrolling wildly, with amazing power.

Li Ziye looked at the scene around him, his heart pounding.

If such a big battle fails, he can really be carried forward.

"Senior, are you really sure?"

Li Ziye looked at the obviously excited King Nan in front of him and asked unwillingly again.

"Don't worry, no problem."

Mao Nanfeng answered very happily, please grasp it?

Just be sure, it was the first time he did such a thing.

It is rare to have an opportunity. If he missed this kid, he would like to try such a challenging thing again, but he still didn't know when he would have to wait.

Breaking the vein is simply an unprecedented feat that has been left in history.

"Are you ready? I'm going to officially start!"

Seeing that the spiritual energy around the world became more and more intense, Mao Nanfeng asked excitedly, his eyes full of eagerness to try.

"Wait a moment."

Seeing this, Li Ziye hurriedly responded, continued to try every means to delay the time, and said, "Senior, I suddenly remembered that there is a medicine king in my master. Why not, if I ask my master to send it, the effect of breaking the pulse will definitely be better."

"No need, the things I have prepared are enough! Don't move around when standing there, I'm about to start!"

Mao Nanfeng could not see what the boy in front of him was thinking. He refused, and then shouted loudly, and with the help of the formation, he used the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and continuously poured into the former's body.

"ah!"

A terrifying scene, but in the middle of the formation, the vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into Li Ziye's body, like a convergence of thousands of rivers, endless.

On the ground, blood-colored light rose, and the unique talisman array of the witch clan showed amazing spiritual gathering ability.

At the center of the spiritual energy, Li Ziye showed a look of pain on his face and staggered, unable to withstand such a huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Hold it!"

Mao Nanfeng reminded him, and his hands formed seals again. In front of him, a string of golden bells flew out, rising and falling in the void.

The witch clan's holy weapon and soul-catching bell are symbols of the witch clan's power. Generally speaking, only the witch queen can use it.

In order to break the vein for Li Ziye, Mao Nanfeng deliberately borrowed it from Queen Wu, which can be said to be "good intentions"!

The next moment.

"Dingling."

The crisp golden bell sounded, and poisonous insects crawled out from all directions of the spirit-gathering array, and crawled into the middle of the formation according to the guidance of the soul-capturing ring.

In the center of the spiritual vortex, Li Ziye, who was sweating all over his head, looked shocked when he saw countless poisonous insects crawling around.

What is this to do?

Everything is always afraid of.

In Li Ziye's shocked eyes, countless poisonous insects crawled over, and then continued to penetrate into his mouth, ears, and nose, looking very disgusting.

Just as Li Ziye was about to say something, more poisonous insects crawled over and blocked his mouth.

After a moment.

"ah!"

A more painful scream sounded from Li Ziye's mouth.

The sound is so miserable that those who hear it are sad and cry when they see it.

"Hold on!"

Mao Nanfeng reminded him again, and his hands kept making seals and continued to activate the soul-catching bell in front of him.

To control insects is not a difficult task for him.

However, to control so many poisonous insects at once, and to accurately control the actions of these poisonous insects, you must use the soul-catching bell.

If we talk about the art of controlling insects, Mao Li is still above him, this matter may be better if it comes from Mao Li.

But that is impossible.

He would not give this precious opportunity to others!

Around the South Courtyard.

The hidden stakes hiding everywhere were shocked when they heard the miserable screams in the yard.

Has this Nanwang started to experiment with others again?

This is not the first time.

The previous few times, I used death row prisoners.

The one with the best ending was a heavy blow to the head and became an idiot.

All the others could not bear the torture and were in great pain.

The boy in the yard is so pitiful.

It would be better to die in the hands of the Queen of the Witch than to die.

at the same time.

Tianwai Tianqian.

The two shrews who were still arguing noticed the huge movement in the holy land and looked stunned.

What happened?

"Spirit Gathering Array?"

Empress Wu looked at the direction of the South Courtyard, and showed a look of surprise on her face. She quickly reacted and reminded, "Qin Ena, you'd better rush over and take a look. The little uncle should have already broken the Li boy's vein."

Qin Ena came to her senses, frowned, and said, "Why, didn't he say he was sure?"

"Just listen to the words of the little uncle. The little uncle has always liked various experiments. Many magic techniques of the witch clan were invented by the little uncle."

The witch's empress said calmly, "However, those who were used for experiments are basically dead."

When Qin Ena heard this, her expression changed and she did not dare to delay any more. She immediately rushed into the witch clan holy land.

"The Plum Blossom Sword Immortal is nothing more than Err."

Seeing Qin Ena leaving in a hurry, Queen Wu said with contempt, then reached out to grab the black dragon's tail and dragged the pilgrimage site to the pilgrimage site.

Now, no one will compete with her for this dragon.

It's all hers!
Chapter completed!