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Chapter 2293 Mutation



Chapter 2293 Mutation

Chapter 2293 Mutation

Zheng Yang and other cultivators who turned into gods flew in other directions. They had to arrange a formation first to prevent the ghosts from escaping.

Not long after, the four of Wang Qingshan appeared above a vast black bamboo forest.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, where are you going to bury these array flags?"

Wang Qingshan took out some golden formation flags and golden formation disks, and distributed them to Lan Fukong and the other three, asking them to bury the formation flags and disks.

They want to set up the eight-door lock demon formation, mainly to guard this formation eye, and four deity-transformation monks guard one formation eye, a total of eight formation eyes, scattered in different positions.

Guarding a formation eye, you can get 100 million spirit stones and some cultivation resources. This kind of work is too easy, otherwise Lan Fukong would not participate.

Wang Qingshan looked around, and the distance was shrouded in thick black fog, and his consciousness was greatly restricted.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is the depths of the Moyang Forest. These are not ordinary fogs, which have great restrictions on the consciousness. Anyway, activate the formation to trap the ghosts, and we will complete the task. Don't worry."

Lan Fukong came back and said with a smile.

"You stay here, I'll go and see from a distance."

Wang Qingshan instructed that he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Flying into the black mist, Wang Qingshan's spiritual consciousness can be released for three hundred miles. He has practiced "Taixu Forging God Art", he has already cultivated to the fourth level, and he has mastered the magical power of suppressing the roar of the gods. Comparable to the early stage monks of refining emptiness.

Wang Qingshan's spiritual consciousness was wide open, and he observed every plant and tree in a radius of three hundred miles.

After a while, he withdrew his consciousness, but found nothing.

"I hope I'm over-hearted."

Wang Qingshan said to himself, and flew back.

Back at the garrison, Wang Qingshan saw Lan Fukong bragging to others again.

"Has the formation been arranged?"

Wang Qingshan asked.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, everything has been arranged, let's sit down and chat!"

Lan Fukong said enthusiastically.

Wang Qingshan shook his head and refused. He was a little uneasy, and went to check the array of banners buried by Lan Fukong and the others, and came back after confirming that there was no problem.

Wang Qingshan did not chat with them, took out the map Zheng Yang gave, and checked the topographic map of Moyang Forest.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Qingshan took out a gleaming blue communication board from his arms, and entered a formula, and Qing Xuzi's voice sounded: "Wang Xiaoyou, have you buried the array flag yet?"

"Senior Huiling's words have already been buried. I checked and there is no problem."

Wang Qingshan said truthfully.

"Okay, you stay there and kill the ghosts, you also have credit, don't let anyone destroy the formation."

Qing Xuzi ordered.

"Yes, Senior Ling."

Wang Qingshan agreed and put away the summons tray.

Not long after, the ground shook slightly, thousands of white lights shot up into the sky, and a huge golden light curtain emerged out of thin air, covering a radius of [-] li.

There are some flame patterns on the surface of the golden light curtain, emitting an astonishingly high temperature.

After a while, there was a shrill ghost cry, and the ground shook violently.

Lan Fukong's face tightened, and he looked towards the golden light curtain.

A large number of ferocious ghosts suddenly appeared in the golden light curtain. These ghosts fled in all directions, and a giant red python more than a hundred feet long chased them, and the ghosts were swallowed by the giant red python.

"It was transformed from the red python ruler, the natal magic weapon of Raging Fire Daoist. It is said that the materials used are very rare, and it was almost refined into a middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao."

Lan Fukong explained with envy on his face.

Accompanied by a scream of devil crying, a huge ghost appeared out of thin air. At the same time, a phantom of a red giant and a phantom of an old man in green robe appeared one after another. The vibrations continued.

After a cup of tea, accompanied by a loud Sanskrit sound, the ghost screamed and disappeared.

"The Magic Mirror is really extraordinary, it wiped out the ghosts in the Void Refinement Stage so easily."

Lan Fukong said in an envious tone.

Wang Qingshan frowned, if it was so easy to destroy the ghosts, why did the Qingxu Sect and other forces have to recruit people?Are you worried about losing too much?Or is it that the power of the magic mirror is too great.

Half an hour later, the golden light curtain collapsed and disappeared.

Wang Qingshan took out the communication board and typed in a formula, and Qingxuzi's voice sounded: "Xiaoyou Wang, the ghost has been dealt with, come here! There is a vein of Xuanhun crystal in the ghost's lair, which is a fifth-order refining material , allowing you to mine.”

"Yes, Senior Ling."

Wang Qingshan agreed to come down, and flew forward with Lan Fukong and the three of them.

It didn't take long for them to appear in an open field, the ground was potholed, except for a steep black peak, a large number of peaks were razed to the ground, and countless trees were turned into sawdust.

Qing Xuzi, Ma Yuanbiao, and Chen Wenzheng's faces were pale, and they obviously lost a lot of vitality, and only then did they destroy the ghosts.

"Senior Ling and Senior Ma, did you really kill those two ghosts in the Void Refinement Stage?"

Wang Qingshan said with some confusion.

"Of course, even the Yin Orbs are in our hands. They are indeed leftovers from the ghosts of the Void Refining Stage. We will not be mistaken. If it weren't for the magic mirror, we wouldn't be able to destroy these two ghosts so easily."

Ma Yunbiao said with a smile.

"Madam Jin and the others are transplanting the soul-cultivating tree. If you want Xuanhun crystals, you can go in and mine some."

Qing Xuzi pointed to a huge cave not far away and said.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen cultivators of transforming spirits walked towards the huge cave, but Wang Qingshan didn't go. To be honest, he didn't like Xuanhunjing. He wanted some soul-nourishing wood, even a piece of it.

Lan Fukong walked towards the huge cave, he wanted to get some mysterious soul crystals, the price of this kind of material was relatively high.

At this moment, a huge explosion sounded suddenly, and there was a sharp devil's cry in the cave.

"Not good, there are ghosts in the Void Refinement Stage, Fellow Daoist Ling, didn't you say that there are only..."

Chen Wenzheng's complexion changed, and he exclaimed, before he finished speaking, the white light on his body suddenly shone, covering his whole body.

With a muffled sound, Chen Wenzheng felt a sharp weapon hit his back, which was blocked by the awe-inspiring divine light he released, but soon, Chen Wenzheng's head was pierced by several sharp thorns, and his head exploded.

A miniature Nascent Soul flew out, and a gleaming flying fork descended from the sky, piercing through the miniature Nascent Soul.

It happened so suddenly that no one had time to prepare for it.

At this time, Ma Yunbiao also reacted, looking at the tragic death of Chen Wenzheng, his face was gloomy, and he looked at the murderer-Qing Xuzi.

Qing Xuzi's face was full of anger, and his eyes were cold.

"Friend Ling, if you collude with ghosts, aren't you afraid that the news will spread and destroy your Qingxu sect's orthodoxy?"

Ma Yunbiao said coldly.

"Senior Ma, be careful."

Wang Qingshan's hasty voice suddenly sounded, and Ma Yunbiao sensed a powerful aura coming from his back, and was about to resist it, when a miserable female cry sounded.

Ma Yunbiao felt the qi and blood in his body surging, and he felt weak all over.

A muffled sound of "Keng" came from behind, and a fierce ghost with sharp fingers was blocked by a shining blue flying sword.

Li Gui resembled an ape, with a pair of black wings on its back, and a strangely long tail. It was clearly a ghost in the transformation stage, and it was Wang Qingshan who blocked it.

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