Chapter 940: Soul-Trapping Demon-Refining Array
Just as the battle on the northern city wall intensified, there was movement in the originally peaceful poisonous mist shrouding the western city wall.
The poisonous mist began to roll violently, as if someone big was preparing to come out.
The old man in Taoist robes had serious eyes, always paying attention to the movements in the poisonous mist.
"It's coming."
Ye Zhou murmured as he looked at the poisonous mist that was constantly rolling violently.
In the poisonous mist, the old man with magic patterns was looking excitedly at the six-winged flying demon centipede that broke out of its shell. A powerful aura was released from it. Even the blood spirit standing aside felt this aura. After taking a breath, his expression involuntarily became very solemn.
"Is this the strength of the six-winged flying demon centipede? It is simply incomparable."
Blood Spirit thought to himself, looking at the old man with magic patterns beside him with a hint of fear in his eyes.
If he were to fight against the six-winged flying demon centipede, he might not be his match.
The six-winged flying demonic centipede shook the remaining black hard shell on its body, revealing its true appearance.
On its chest and abdomen, six long necks suddenly grew, and above the necks were six human heads with their eyes closed.
The old man with magic patterns walked forward excitedly, stretched out his hand and gently touched the body of the six-winged flying magic centipede, with a loving look: "My child, you are finally out."
Hearing the voice of the old man with the magic pattern, the six heads who originally closed their eyes opened their eyes at the same time. Six resentful eyes stared at the old man with the magic pattern, wishing they could twitch his muscles, peel off his bones, sleep on his skin and eat his flesh.
These six heads were the six demon cultivators who had been devoured by the six-winged flying demon centipede before.
The heads opened their mouths and were about to curse the old man with magic patterns. Unexpectedly, they heard sharp roars that sounded like humans and insects, making people's hair stand on end.
Seeing the heads' attitude towards him, the face of the old man with magic patterns changed: "I don't know what's good or bad! If I hadn't given you the opportunity, how could you have become a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse so easily! This is something no number of monks can ask for!"
The old man with magic patterns pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a ray of blood penetrated into the body of the six-winged flying demon centipede. A red magic circle the size of an egg appeared on the forehead of each of the six heads.
If Ye Zhou were here, he would definitely recognize that this magic formation was the ancient magic formation, the trapped spirit magic formation!
This formation uses the power of the spirit insect monster's soul to trap the human soul in the spirit insect monster's body. The spirit insect monster refined in this way has both the strengths of the spirit insect monster and the wisdom of the human race.
However, this formation is extremely evil and harms the harmony of heaven, so it is strongly resisted by righteous monks in the world of immortality. Once a monk is found using this formation, the monk's soul must be driven to pieces before he can give up.
Because of this, almost no one among demon cultivators today dares to set up this formation.
The old man with magic patterns has been hiding in the Guijue Desert for many years. There are many spiritual insects in the Guijue Desert and there are many dangers. He is not afraid of the righteous monks coming to hunt him down, so he dares to use this formation unscrupulously.
When the Trapped Soul Demon Refining Array appeared, a strange black flame appeared in the center of the array, and six heads wailed in unison, with expressions of pain and pleading on their faces.
Their souls are being burned by this black flame.
In just a few breaths, the six heads had suffered so much that they no longer dared to glare at the old man with the magic pattern, and they all looked obedient.
The old man with the magic pattern was very satisfied when he saw this. He waved his sleeves and put away the trapped spirit magic refining array, and said: "I had known this, why did you make me unhappy just now?"
The six heads lowered their heads in unison, not daring to look directly at the old man with magic patterns.
"Okay, now help me with something. If you do it well, I can help you break through the cultivation level in the future. It is not impossible to reach the realm of god transformation."