Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1720 The spirit behind the little celestial master (67)

   Those fierce ghosts who were sleeping in the resistance formation were awakened by this fluctuation.

  Ghosts emerged from under the formation one after another, roaring at Yu Moqian.

  Yu Moqian looked down coldly, his eyes were indifferent to ruthless, but with a sense of contemptuous arrogance.

  Looking like ants.

  Those fierce ghosts actually flinched a little, and some retracted their heads.

  Yu Moqian picked up the tip of the sword, and the yellow talismans formed an encircling circle, and some collided with the outer formation gates, shaking the entire ghost formation.

  The talisman papers outside the formation began to spontaneously ignite without fire.

  Yu Moqian stepped on the red weapon, feeling the tingling pain coming from the soles of his feet.

   These things are corrosive to spirit bodies.

  It doesn't have that much effect on humans.

  Yu Moqian was still worried, so he pasted a yellow talisman on her body.

  Protective.

  He noticed that she stretched out her hand and pressed her fingers gently against his cold neck, as if worried.

  Yu Moqian couldn't help but bend his eyes, and then stepped on the flying yellow talisman paper and rushed directly outside the formation.

  As long as Bai Weiwei is sent out, this kind of small scene will not cause him much harm.

  But when his yellow talisman shook the gate of the formation to a crack.

   A jade pendant sounded.

  He looked up, his eyes turned cold, Yu Sanqian?

  But how could Yu Sanqian still be alive, how many years have passed.

   They are all at least one hundred and forty years old.

  It is impossible for a person to live so long.

  Yu Moqian's eyes turned completely red, the black disappeared, and red lines appeared on his face.

   Sophisticated and scary.

  He stabbed the mahogany sword under the magic circle fiercely, scaring those ghosts back.

   Then he took out the pen and quickly drew a black formation in the air.

  The formation is terribly complicated, and all kinds of yin and yang forces of heaven and earth combine and oppose each other, and finally reach a terrible balance.

  The red gas suddenly faltered.

  The black magic circle is slowly moving.

  In the middle of the large red magic circle, a small but fine black magic circle is slowly suppressing the big magic circle.

  Bai Bai and the rest of the uneducated disciples were dumbfounded in fright.

   Even white cypress is half a bucket of water.

  Where have I seen such a terrifying and profound formation.

  Even if the ghost formation can no longer exert its power, it is still one of the most famous and powerful formations.

   It was suppressed by Yu Moqian just like that.

  Yu Moqian floated in the air, and said softly to Bai Weiwei: "We can go out, don't worry."

  Bai Weiwei's voice was calm and gentle, "With you here, I don't worry."

   Such wholehearted trust.

   Yu Moqian was stunned for a while before he smiled.

  【Ding, the hero's favorability is fifty-five. 】

   Just when the black formation moved to the position Yu Moqian wanted, he made a sudden move and drew a door.

  The door opened above the black magic circle.

   This was created abruptly.

  Bai Weiwei looked up and saw darkness outside the door.

  Yu Moqian was very calm and flew towards the door.

   But when his fingers just touched the door.

  His red pupils were full of evil spirits, and his whole body immediately burst out with terrifying power, and he backed away.

  A piece of bronze mirror fell from the sky, smashed a corner of the black formation, and smashed directly into the middle of the ghost formation.

  The ghost formation seems to have received a huge boost of power.

  The red gas was dying, but now it turned into a blood mist, and the mist began to condense into a blood-like entity again.

  Blood water began to churn under their feet.

  Yu Moqian looked at the bronze mirror, turned his head coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Sanqian."

  (end of this chapter)