This thought was sent out and a response was immediately received.
There are at least five thousand believers who are willing to completely open their hearts and let Zhuo Yifan control everything about themselves.
Zhuo Yifan was overjoyed. Now it was no problem for him to distract himself from 108 shares.
Almost instantly, he selected 107 targets.
These targets are scattered among 20,000 people and are located in various places, which exactly meets Zhuo Yifan's requirements and can move to the position he needs as quickly as possible to form a large formation.
Only a peerless genius like Zhuo Yifan would come up with such a fantastic plan, using believers to completely open their hearts, control their souls, and form a super formation.
This is equivalent to giving Zhuo Yifan 108 clones at the same time.
No one knows how terrifying it is for 108 Zhuo Yifan to cooperate with each other.
In an instant, these 107 monks felt a thought coming from their minds and suddenly lost control of their bodies.
The control of their bodies was instantly transferred, and they became complete bystanders, watching all this quietly.
Zhuo Yifan's consciousness moved, and his spiritual thoughts were scattered and injected, controlling these clones and moving to the predetermined position instantly.
Invisibly, these 108 spiritual thoughts formed a huge network, covering all the monks.
Every monk activated the magic formula in no particular order.
boom!
boom!
boom!
108 faint white lights rose up and intertwined over everyone's heads to form a defensive net.
This defensive network is completely composed of source power. It seems to be no different, but it contains complete spatial rules. It is the first time in Zhuo Yifan's life that a large array has been arranged in this way.
Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan had collected a lot of qi and blood before, and after converting it into source qi, he didn't have to worry about consuming it at all. Otherwise, it would be a terrifying figure to have so many bodies need energy at the same time.
The moment the defensive shield was formed, everyone felt it and were immediately overjoyed.
"Everyone will be fine if you don't step out of the defensive array. Now attack to your heart's content! Kill all these ghosts." Zhuo Yifan shouted.
What Zhuo Yifan arranged was the most powerful "Four Pillars Xuanwu Formation"!
This formation is recorded in the weapon refining book. It was originally a super defensive formation set up in the armor, which can greatly increase the defense power of the armor.
It consists of a total of 108 small formations, which are interconnected and powerful.
At this moment, together with the clones, 108 individuals, each displayed a runic array, forming a small human-shaped array, and finally formed this super large array.
This super formation is hidden among more than 20,000 monks, and there are all kinds of energy mixed together, so outsiders can't see the clues at all.
Moreover, these 108 clones are conscious and can move at any time, and will not cause the formation to collapse due to poor coordination.
With this ultimate protection, the monks only needed to be responsible for the output. Suddenly, the ghosts were in chaos, countless ghosts were beaten to pieces, and white light spots filled the entire space.
On the high platform, An Chen and others were stunned, unable to believe their eyes.
The scene in front of them made their faces feel a little hot.
Although there are more than 20,000 people below, they are not on the same level as them at all, and their combat strength is not even one-tenth of theirs.
But at this moment, the army of ghosts that made them embarrassed and almost fell into despair were annihilated one after another.
And these cannon fodders actually only suffered a few casualties.
Yes, in the chaos, there were many people who did not obey Zhuo Yifan's command. After they walked out of the defensive shield, they never came back.
At this moment, all Zhuo Yifan's spiritual thoughts gathered together, as if he turned into a giant with 108 arms and legs, killing everyone.
Ghost moths rushed towards the flames, but they were all delivering food.
They cannot break through the source force formation, but they will be injured by the monks' attacks, and their numbers are decreasing at an alarming rate.
At the beginning, everyone could hit the ghost with just one move, but later on, they had to lock down and search for it.
The ghosts who attacked An Chen and others on the stairs retreated completely and attacked the people below frantically. They seemed to realize that the people below were relatively weak.
An Chen watched in shock as the army below killed the ghosts like chopping melons and vegetables, his face uncertain.
"Young Master, something is wrong! That old guy Anshan has never heard of him having such ability before." Anbao said in a low voice.
An Chen frowned and said: "Even we have lost hundreds of masters. They, a group of ants in the tribulation stage, can actually kill so many ghosts. This is simply unbelievable. It is impossible to say that there is no mystery in it."
Yin Dang's eyes also flashed with sword intent. Looking at the subordinate masters of his family among the crowd, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
"Let's take action together to destroy the ghost."
An Chen waved his hand and ordered.
These remaining masters of the Mahayana stage are all mediocre, and they have figured out the weaknesses of ghosts during the battle. As long as they are not surrounded by too many ghosts, it is not difficult to destroy these ghosts.
Although there are many ghosts, probably tens of thousands of them, they cannot withstand the strangulation of Zhuo Yifan and others. There are only a few left at this moment, and they are even more difficult to support on their own, and they can no longer pose a threat to everyone.
Zhuo Yifan has withdrawn his spiritual thoughts and withdrawn the formation.
All this is unknown to outsiders except the 107 monks who voluntarily became possessed.
Soon the ghost was completely eliminated.
Zhuo Yifan also secretly absorbed a large number of soul fragments.
What is surprising is that these soul fragments were not transformed into source energy, but directly transformed into something similar to the power of faith.
The power of faith is a very advanced universal power that can be transformed into spiritual power and source power.
Generally speaking, it is easy to convert high-level strength into low-level strength, but it is very difficult to synthesize high-level strength from low-level strength.
Whether it is source power or spiritual power, it can never be converted into the power of faith.
Just like the current power of the Five Elements can never synthesize the power of chaos when the world first opened.
However, the soul fragments generated by the explosion of these ghosts were directly converted by the Devil's Heart into high-level energy similar to the power of faith. They were stored in the Devil's Heart and could be mobilized by Zhuo Yifan at any time.
Either it explodes directly, or it is diluted into spiritual power and source power.
Zhuo Yifan's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at An Chen in surprise.
He discovered that an invisible vortex appeared beside An Chen, devouring these soul fragments.
And the speed he devoured far exceeded Zhuo Yifan.
Obviously, this is not man-made, but a secret treasure.
Zhuo Yifan stopped sucking.
He didn't want the other party to discover that he could absorb soul fragments, which would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"Elder Anyan, thank you for your timely assistance. I didn't expect that you could kill all the ghosts, so that you don't have to be directly affected by the curse." An Chen looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile and said, with a friendly look,
There is absolutely no sign that he dislikes An Yan at all.
Zhuo Yifan was not in the mood to care about his attitude. He sensitively caught the word curse and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean by this?"