The intermittent and mottled patterns under Bai Mo's feet looked ordinary to the naked eye of others, but under Xie Feng's eyes, they were invisible.
Formation inscription!
Xie Feng could tell the origin of the pattern at a glance!
He is a person who is proficient in formations, so he is naturally familiar with the origins of these formation patterns and ordinary scribbling patterns.
Chongtong moved to the side, and Xie Feng discovered that with Bai Mo as the center, there were inscriptions spread out for at least 700 miles around!
This is……
Xie Feng's eyes moved slightly, big formation!
Based on the accumulation of relevant parties, he can definitely believe that this is the Nine Spirit Gathering Formation that has existed for at least millions of years!
They are circular in shape, with a total of eighty-one inscriptions, arranged in a special order, and the lines are somewhat blurred under the rust of the years.
Because Bai Mo accidentally stepped on a crucial inscription, this ancient formation was alarmed.
Waves of outrageous aura spread out from the formation and instantly enveloped the southern battlefield. A dead-like air of resentment and anger floated in the air, giving people a great sense of oppression.
"This is the Nine Spirits Gathering Formation. According to historical records, this formation is generally not thought to be created, but comes from various negative energy auras, which are most likely to appear on the battlefield!"
Xie Feng raised his eyes, stared at the vast battlefield and the dimly lit formation, and said in a calm voice.
"On the battlefield, swords are merciless, and it is an area where blood, corpses, and flames of war are most abundant. Especially when the aura of the dead condenses and accumulates over time, such a formation is formed."
As he said that, Xie Feng looked carefully again. This time, he found an abnormality on the inscription!
"Did you see it? There is an evil spirit sealed under every inscription! They are trying to break out!"
Xie Feng said calmly!
This time, Gu Yuan and Bai Mo also saw it!
A black evil spirit emerged from Bai Mo's feet. It was covered in black poisonous mist, its claws were sharp, and it was extremely terrifying.
The evil spirit opened its mouth and bit Bai Mo's calf hard!
Seeing this, Xie Feng slightly dented his palm, and the Beiming Futian Fire came into being. The long sword of Huo Ning roared away with a sword light, and cut off the head of the evil spirit.
There was only a "puff" sound, and a stream of purple-black blood rushed to the sky. It was the blood of evil spirits!
Gu Yuan's eyes widened: "Will this thing still bleed?"
Xie Feng said: "They have existed for millions of years. Even if they have not evolved minds, they still have entities. It is normal to have flesh and blood."
Bai Mo stepped on the inscription with his feet and did not dare to move.
Xie Feng turned around and looked around. With a flick of his green sleeves, fire burst into the sky. It rolled into a huge fireball and rushed into the sky.
Xie Feng pointed his finger, and the fireball exploded silently, turning into hundreds of fire swords and bursting out in the air.
This is no ordinary explosion, it is purposeful!
The flaming swords flew up one after another, as if they had eyes, and they all fell on the place where the inscription was. At least one flaming sword fell on each of the eighty inscriptions!
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
With the sound of one after another, all the evil spirits were killed by the flaming sword of the highest realm.
At the same moment!
The formation lost its source of power, the light receded and disappeared into thin air!
As the formation dissipated, Bai Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally able to move his paralyzed right leg.
After the evil spirit is killed, things are not over yet!
Their blood gathered on the ground and did not seep or disappear. Instead, it condensed together to form a huge blood-colored water mass. The inside of the water mass was compressed, compressed, compressed...
Until finally, a smooth red blood mass as big as a palm was formed, floating in front of Xie Feng.
"Is this... the ultimate compression of evil spirit energy?" Xie Feng's eyes brightened slightly, and he grinned, "What a good thing!"
Gu Yuan was also surprised and said: "This kind of energy source is so rare! And it contains so much evil spirit energy. If it can be refined, the cultivation will definitely take a big step forward!"
Xie Feng randomly took a fire sword, divided the energy source into three equal parts, and gave them to Gu Yuan and Bai Mo respectively.
He smiled and said: "Everyone who sees it will have a share. Come, everyone will have a share!"
Gu Yuan took it, shook it, and said excitedly: "Thank you for having so much energy, brother, for being so generous!"
Bai Mo held the energy source and was stunned for a moment. He wanted to return it dullly: "I, I didn't make any contribution, no reward for no merit..."
He was shocked!
Under the realm leader Lu Yinjian, such treasures are distributed according to contribution. Now that he has not killed the evil spirit, why does he still have his share?
And it’s still an equal share with Gu Yuan and Xie Feng!
Although their demon clan does not have many sour rules, the principle that the strong take more is still universal!
Xie Feng smiled and said: "We are friends, why bother to be too rigid? Just take it!"
Bai Mo was a little moved.
Gu Yuan also smiled and said: "Bai Mo, you are right to follow Brother Xie. If you have good things, he will really give them to you!"
Xie Feng said with a smile: "That's wrong. I should be following Brother Gu. You are right. Have you forgotten about the Golden Demon Emperor's silkworm cocoon?"
"Tsk, otherwise Brother Xie can get along like a fish in water anywhere. With such humility and sweet talk, you deserve to become a powerful figure!"
Gu Yuan felt something in his heart and couldn't help but sigh.
Xie Fengzheng had mastered the art of double pupil. Hearing this, he smiled modestly: "Thank you!"
After solving the problem of the formation, the three of them turned around and walked towards the depths of the battlefield. They were all beings with astonishing cultivation. They could appear millions of miles away if their bodies changed.
This battlefield is also extremely vast and boundless. If ordinary people were to come here, they would probably have to go through three lifetimes before they could barely get out.
Their backs moved in the thick fog of the battlefield, like three mysterious guests in the dark night.
After walking like this, Gu Yuan stopped at the front. He frowned, made a gesture to stop, and said solemnly: "Wait! Don't go forward!"
Seeing this, Xie Feng raised his head and raised his eyebrows when he saw the scene in front of him.
In front of them, a huge puddle appeared! The water surface was pitch black, even darker than the night, and all light projected into it would be completely absorbed.
The water surface was undulating slightly, seemingly calm, but there seemed to be an undercurrent.
On the shore, there are a few stones scattered in the shape of "pin", like random creations of nature.
Gu Yuan's eyes widened, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and exclaimed: "This is..."
Xie Feng came to the puddle. The vast puddle formed a strong contrast with him, making him standing on the shore look like a drop in the ocean in seconds...
Xie Feng turned his eyes, stared at the puddle, and said: "If the water is clear, it will be shallow, if the water is green, it will be deep, and if the water is black, it will be an abyss. This is an abyss!"
Gu Yuan scratched his head: "How could it be! When we fought here before, we didn't find anything like this!"
Xie Feng said: "You didn't know that the war was so big, but you expected it."
