The Plague Blood Prayer Formation, also known as the Five Directions Plague Blood Prayer Formation, is one of the methods of suppressing the blood pool in the restricted area of life. Wang Jin relies on this formation to turn the entire desert fortress into a poisonous pond.
From this we can see how terrifying the power of this formation is!
In the Moonfall Valley, Wen Fengming confronts the poisonous spirit transformed from the Five Directions Blood Plague Array.
"Is this the plan you concocted?" Wen Fengming said with a gloomy face and a chill in his tone: "Luring the desolate army into the desolate fortress, in fact, secretly tricked Chen Cang into moving all the desolate beasts to the Great Wall of the World, and then Xuechi summoned the formation.
, turn all of us and the wilderness into a poisonous pool."
"The two major penalty areas joining forces are really a big deal!"
The Poison Spirit is a thick dark green smoke with no entity. If there were not two red lantern-like eyes in it, it would be impossible to tell that it is a living thing.
"Dean Wen is smart and saw through our plan at a glance. But it's just that he was a step too late. I didn't realize it until now. It's a little late." Poison Spirit's voice was hoarse, sounding a bit like two knives rubbing each other.
Same as what was sent out.
"Now that most of the army conquering the wilderness outside the Yue Yue Valley has been destroyed, I wonder if Dean Wen's position will still be secure after this news gets out."
It was Wen Fengming who led the army to conquer the wilderness.
If the rotating forces sent by the four sects of the Fifth Academy are compromised here, they will definitely come to hold them accountable. At that time, Wen Fengming will have to bear most of the pressure. If he fails to do so, he may not be able to keep his position as the leader of the Shangqing Taoist Academy.
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Wen Fengming couldn't deny it and said: "It makes sense, but if I can find the Blood Lord through you and dismantle his lair, the burden on me may be easier than that on me."
Now that the matter has come to this, it will be useless to worry about it again. Wen Fengming has never been that kind of person.
Poison Spirit laughed wildly and said: "Dean Wen is so loud, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Not to mention where you want to find the throne of the Blood Lord. Whether you can get out of the Moonfall Valley alive today is a question."
"Come and try." Flames burst out from Wen Fengming's usually indifferent eyes, and at the same time, a giant nearly five hundred feet tall gradually emerged in the void behind him.
The giant has three heads and six arms, with different expressions, either happy or angry. His body is as tall as a mountain, and his body is surrounded by flames. He has dragons on his feet, fire snakes hanging from his ears, and he holds in his hands a necklace, fire flags, fire bells, fire bells and other jewelry and weapons.
There is a wheel of fire spinning behind the head, shining brightly.
Suddenly, he is like a god born in flames, his kindness is like the sea, and his power is like prison!
Poison Spirit looked at Zhu Rong's Dharma form standing upright, and his eyelids hidden in the smoke couldn't help but twitch.
It was not that he had never heard of Wen Fengming's Zhurong Dharma, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he realized what real trembling and fear was.
The blessing of fire is the origin of heaven and one of the supreme rules!
Although it is said to be obscure and complicated, everyone can practice it. But to say it is simple, no one has ever been able to cultivate it into a complete Zhurong phase throughout the Nine Provinces Continent for tens of thousands of years. Wen Fengming should be the first!
Therefore, speaking of the Dharma alone, it would not be an exaggeration to call him the land fire god.
Poison Spirit suppressed his fear and pretended to be relaxed: "I have long heard that Dean Wen's Dharma Appearance is one of the top ten Dharma Appearances in the world. Today I am going to come to Haosheng to ask for advice."
I'm afraid of returning, but as a sect-level magic circle in the restricted area, the Plague Blood Spirit still has its own arrogance.
It can be said that as long as you can gather the things needed for the formation, it will be immortal in the formation!
It was precisely because of this confidence that he dared to shout at Wen Fengming.
Faced with its provocation, Wen Fengming did not show any concern and said: "Today Wen will take you with him to destroy you together!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the fire bell in the Dharma image and recited the incantation.
"Antarctic fire bell, Supreme Heavenly Ding, the shadow of Lihuo, burns souls and destroys spirits, extinguishes evil and eliminates spirits. The sun is bright and clear, filthy and poisonous, and the sky and the earth are netted. It shines on all realms. The cunning flying clouds do not stop. It directs the order of the society and all laws follow it.
When a mountain turns into ashes, when water disappears, there are three thousand flames, eighty thousand fires, and a stream thousands of miles away. The true Dharma cannot be clear!"
As the mantra was chanted, the fire bell on the dharma image began to shake.
A clear and melodious tinkling sound resounded, and circles of fire waves spread out in all directions. The forest white flames followed closely behind, turning into fire waves that covered the sky and headed towards the poisonous spirit.
The flames are hot, but the poisonous spirit is cold all over.
The temperature of this flame is too high. Before it gets close, the poisonous mist on you has already begun to evaporate. At this rate, you will turn into smoke the moment the flames hit you, and you will never die again.
"Wen Fengming, you are shameless, and you actually used the forbidden technique of burning the sky and turning the sea against me!" Poison Spirit screamed and turned around and ran away.
But it is fast, and the white sea of fire is even faster!
Seeing that it had passed over the head and was about to capsize, the poisonous spirit became furious.
"You've gone too far to deceive the spirit!" The poisonous spirit roared, and activated the poisonous mist around it to form a huge dark green python. It opened its bloody mouth and headed towards the sea of fire.
The giant python is tangible, with a body covered in scales, and the two fangs exposed after opening its mouth are longer than an adult bamboo.
"I swallowed your sea of fire!"
I have to say that Poison Spirit is quite brave.
The white flame is Nanming Lihuo, one of the five fires. It is as white as snow and the temperature is extremely high. The water that drips from the sea and turns into mulberry fields is just the tip of the iceberg. I didn't expect that the poisonous spirit dared to devour it.
, it is worthy of the reputation of the clan-suppressing array.
But returning bravely can actually not solve the gap caused by the disparity in strength.
When Nanming Lihuo poured into the belly of the giant python, the python's body surface began to change color, the green gradually deepened, turned into burnt black, and then turned into a pitch-black hole.
Its body was burned through!
"The mayfly shakes the tree." Wen Fengming saw this and snorted coldly.
I saw him stepping lightly, rising into the air, forming seals with his hands, changing and alternating no less than a hundred times in an instant, and then softly scolded: "Burning Heart Seal!"
Wen Fengming straightened his right hand with the seal, and pressed it lightly with his palm facing down. He saw that on the top of the giant python's head, the forest white flames rotated and condensed, turning into complex inscriptions. Following his movements, they burned fiercely towards the python's head.
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The giant python transformed by the poisonous spirit had already been burned in agony. Seeing Wen Fengming come out as a killer again, the resentment in his heart reappeared. The light in its red eyes surged. After the giant python dissipated into thick smoke again, it condensed into two arms in the rotation of the formation.
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"I'll tear off this big seal of yours!" Accompanied by a deafening roar, two hands took the initiative to meet the fire seal, opened their bows left and right, and actually tore the seal into two halves.
"Wen Fengming, have you seen it? It doesn't matter what the forbidden magic spell is, my spirit will still tear it apart!"
"If that's all you have today, you should put away your daydreams as soon as possible and lead the way to the slaughter!"
"Next, let's see how I can poison the world!"
Every sect-level spell and formation has power comparable to the forbidden arts. The reason why the masters of the four sects of the Five Academy are so powerful is that, in addition to their extremely high cultivation level, they also have mastered many
Forbidden magic.
Therefore, they can also be regarded as walking forbidden arts!
In a confrontation between two sides of equal strength, it's really hard to say who will win or lose between Wen Fengming and Du Ling.
But the method Wen Fengming showed next completely dumbfounded Poison Spirit...