When everyone saw the embarrassed appearance of the undead spirit, their eyes once again ignited the light of hope. They looked towards that place and saw that Qiankun and Fengchen were walking towards them.
Qiankun looked at the chaotic scene here, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"What the hell is going on here?"
There was a trace of thought in Feng Chen's eyes, and he slowly said: "Could it be that the energy of the dead souls broke out of the seal of the spirit bottle?"
"That's not called a seal at all!"
The high priest and Li Shiyi also came to the scene. Seeing the aura of death floating in the sky, their faces couldn't help but have a look of solemnity. They looked at each other and shook their heads.
The high priest shouted loudly to the scattered and panicked crowd on the side: "Everyone, please step back, don't confront the undead spirit head-on."
Qiankun looked not far away and saw that several people had been trapped by the aura of the dead, so he immediately led Fengchen to rescue them.
Qiankun stepped away, but as he approached, there were suddenly two bursting sounds, and a black mist swept towards Qiankun, surrounding the two of them.
Qiankun smiled disdainfully, looking at this group of little losers, his fists clenched more and more, and he reminded Fengchen with a confident look on his face: "Do you still remember our private training? Just use that move to defeat them.
defeat!"
Feng Chen nodded obediently and agreed with what was said. Seeing this, Qian Kun couldn't help but show a trace of satisfaction on his face.
Fengchen is like a confidant to Qiankun, better than a confidant. In order to prove that the efforts of the past few days of training are not in vain, let’s practice these necromantic energies as actual combat!
"Boom! Boom!"
Two explosions sounded, and both of them opened the Eight Right Qi.
Qiankun hooked Fengchen's arm, and his whole body swayed. Fengchen kicked his feet hard on the ground, and his whole body was ejected in all directions. In an instant, the two people's fists and legs struck in all directions.
, the whole body rotated in place.
With the increasing speed, the Ba Zheng Qi around the two people also began to change, gradually forming a circle, spreading to the surroundings, and finally formed two wolf head patterns in the mid-air, dividing the undead spirit.
The Qi completely enveloped it, biting and killing them all.
"Double White Wolf Tornado!"
A strong impact dispersed all the undead energy. When they looked at the white energy on Fengchen and Qiankun, their eyes were full of fear and they fled in all directions.
Fengchen and Qiankun also stopped their offensive. They retreated and landed firmly on the ground, with a hint of excitement on their faces.
"It seems that the power of this move still needs to be improved, as it has not completely knocked them out of shape!" Qiankun touched his chin and summarized the results of the battle.
Fengchen smiled and responded: "I will continue to work hard."
"Okay." Qiankun stroked Fengchen's head and smiled gently.
The undead energy that was escaping not far away had completely lost the arrogance it had just had. It looked extremely miserable, shrunken, and kept wailing: "Help, help..."
Now, it was their turn to call for help.
The high priest raised his eyes, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Want to leave? Where to go!"
The aura around the high priest's body was fully exposed. The huge spiritual energy was condensed between the index and middle fingers. He kept chanting incantations in his mouth. Bright rays of light rose up on his body, shining like smoke and ethereal.
Then, he waved his hands forward, and a huge formation was formed in the middle of the undead air, expanding in all directions, wrapping them all in it. A light blue light curtain appeared, and the undead air formed.
All the energy was absorbed and isolated.
A dazzling blue light appeared, and everything returned to calm.
A small blue cube, emitting a faint light, landed on the hand of the high priest.
Qiankun looked at this and felt curious, and quickly asked: "Old uncle, what is this in your hand?"
The high priest took the blue cube in his hand, smiled lightly, and explained to them: "This is the microscopic world of mustard seeds formed after the sealing technique is successfully performed. Generally, the sealed evil things are usually here.
"
"Fortunately, there are only a few hundred souls of death. If there were thousands, this formation would not be able to accommodate them!"
The battle has come to an end, and they are just waiting for a few possessed people to be subdued and then caught in front of Li Shiyi.
The high priest took out a branch with a red flower of unknown name on it, stroked it in front of them, and slowly fell asleep.
"This is the soul-suppressing flower. It can emit a fragrance that puts souls into deep sleep. It can also temporarily trap the air of the dead in their bodies. At present, the air of the dead has no intention of coming out. You can lock them up for the time being. You must
Keep a close watch, and if anything happens, tell me immediately!" the high priest warned the people around him.
"Yes!" Everyone accepted the order one after another.
Li Shiyi sighed deeply when he saw this scene.
The four guardians and several military commanders heard the big commotion here and rushed over to ask about what happened here.
Ryan had a bad feeling in his heart. Looking at the sad looks on the faces of the high priest and Li Shiyi, he knew something must have happened.
"What on earth happened here?" Ryan stepped forward in confusion, not knowing where to place his hands and feet.
"The Naling Bottle is not something that can suppress the spirit of the dead at all. Protector Lai, you have this plan, why don't you tell me?" Even though the high priest respected Ryan so much, he couldn't help scolding Ryan.
A few sentences.
When Ryan heard this, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind. His face suddenly turned pale and he was speechless.
He looked at Li Shiyi's disappointed look and understood everything immediately. He knelt down in front of Li Shiyi with a plop, as if he collapsed, and screamed in despair: "Grand Patriarch... I really didn't mean it, I was just
I tried it and found that it was indeed taken in and they couldn't come out. I took it for granted that the Naling Bottle could suppress their actions, but now I feel that I was wrong! I also asked the patriarch to punish Yu.
I!"
Lai Songyi also understood the seriousness of the matter. He also knelt down in front of Li Shiyi. He was so shocked that his face turned pale. He had to hug his father and comfort him: "Father, don't be like this! If you want to blame the patriarch, it's your fault."
Blame me! I didn't stop my father. He went to Jihan Spiritual Vein. Not only did he hang up the lottery, but he also caused so much trouble to everyone. I'm sorry for everyone! I also ask the patriarch to forgive my father's unintentional mistakes and all his sins.
It’s all on me!”
Seeing Lai Songyi like this, Wu Xiu also knelt behind her, preparing to be punished with her.