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Chapter 120 The first test of the contract rune

Chapter 120 The First Test Contract Talisman

Ding Yin thought that he had practiced for more than a thousand years and had become famous in the world of cultivation for nearly a thousand years. A grand master who was only half a step away from the threshold of the Mahayana period in the late stage of the distraction, would actually die here cowardly.

Yang Tianwen had no main formation, and watched Ding Yin being swallowed up little by little with interest. He felt that the formation was so tormenting. If this continues, the unlucky guy in the formation would die without being swallowed by evil spirits. That magic weapon is good and his defense ability is very good. Yang Tianwen could roughly see that the level of this magic weapon is not low, and he has not yet exerted all his power to block the endless Nine Yin evil spirits. This magic weapon should be at least at the level of an immortal weapon, right? The magic weapon is not as good as the immortal sword. The immortal sword itself has no sword skills, and it is simply useless. The garbage sword skills are not favored, so it can only be kept. But the magic weapon is different, especially the defense-shaped ones, Yang Tianwen likes it very much.

Ding Yin saw that he would continue to consume like this. If his true energy was exhausted, he would definitely be done. He couldn't help but let go of his self-esteem and shouted loudly: "Master Wentian, I'm here to pay a visit to the master, and ask the master to stop the formation for the time being." Ding Yin was almost certain that the person who set up the formation was staring at him somewhere.

After a while, Yang Tianwen's voice spread throughout the sky: "How did you know where I am?"

"Dai Jie." Ding Yin said a name.

Yang Tianwen remembered it. He deliberately spoofed it that day and accidentally revealed his name. It was a mistake. He would change his vest next time. "Are you a blood demon?"

"Yes, it's just me." Ding Yin replied with a very polite tone. Nonsense, can you be a little polite when you are on the cutting board?

"You came here for the spiritual nourishment pill, right?" Yang Tianwen's voice sounded again, but it was a little cold. This guy thought it was definitely trying to rely on his high magic power to capture himself, or obtain a pill recipe, or treat it as a golden rooster to make money.

Ding Yin nodded and admitted politely: "Where, I did come to seek the Pill of Health. If the master is inconvenient, I will go back."

"Just leave like this, are you willing to?" Yang Tianwen asked with a smile.

"I dare not, I don't know how the master is willing to let me leave?" Ding Yin really admitted his defeat, but how angry, depressed, and how much I want to eat raw Yang Tianwen, only Ding Yin himself knows.

"Well, actually, if you die, isn't your thing mine? I don't want a famous master who stares at me all day long." Yang Tianwen's meaning is very obvious. Ding Yin wants to leave safely at a price, but Yang Tianwen wants to eliminate the roots and can also gain something, such as Ding Yin's magic weapon.

Ding Yin's face froze, thinking about whether he would fight to the death, but Ding Yin himself couldn't grasp the limit of the space of this formation. If he bet on his life but did not break through the space formed by the formation, then he would be finished sooner. The longer he lived, the more he cherished his life. "Master, tell me the conditions, I will admit defeat!" Ding Yin had no idea in his mind this time.

Yang Tianwen thought for a while, would he kill him? If he was anxious, he would jump over the wall. The formation was now running, and its power was limited to this. If it was consumed, of course Ding Yin would not be able to consume the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation. However, if he tried his best and took out the trick that was really under the box, it would be possible to break the formation. Not only would it destroy the formation that he had finally refined, but it would also be possible to let Ding Yin run away.

If the formation is broken, it can be re-trained. It's just taking some time and thought. But if Ding Yin is released, it will be dangerous. Ding Yin's level must be Xuanxin Zhenren, and the Ashes are at the same level as the Fire True Man, two levels higher than him now. Moreover, Ding Yin's cultivation is a demon. It is impossible for him to open the formation at all times, beware of assassination or pursuit by a super expert who is two levels higher than him.

Wait, contract! Isn’t this person in front of me a good person to test the contract talisman? If the Blood Demon signs voluntarily, it is naturally unlikely that he can sign it forcibly! Yang Tianwen personally led the formation and dispersed the strong evil spirit around Ding Yin.

Ding Yin secretly took a breath. If he continued like this, he might not be able to hold on. Now his magic power is only three levels left, his heels are almost petrified, and his mental power is consumed severely.

Ding Yin was about to reclaim his magic weapon and save his true energy, but suddenly, the originally slow-scattered Nine Yin evil energy quickly gathered into a terrible river, and it flowed down from above the nine heavens.

"Boom~~!" Ding Yin couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, "Wow~~" screamed in anger, and was about to fight his life, but suddenly he found that his knees had been flooded by the long yellow sand, and it was even spreading upwards. The endless pressure above was pressing down, and the evil aura like the yellow sand under his feet was slowly swallowed up and down, and by surprise, Ding Yin had lost the opportunity to turn the tables. No matter how stupid Ding Yin understood, it turned out that Yang Tianwen said this just now was to confuse his attention and then attack up and down by himself. Then the power of the formation before was the power of the formation running on its own. "No~~~ I'm not willing to give up~!" Ding Yin roared wildly, but was unable to turn the world around.

"Hmph, since I dare to sell the Shenshen Pill, I don't worry that someone will cause trouble for me. You are taking it upon yourself." Yang Tianwen snorted coldly and completely broke Ding Yin's mood. Then, he added: "I don't want to kill people, I'll give you a chance now." After that, a mysterious rune appeared in front of the Blood Demon.

"This... what is this?" The blood demon Ding Yin is also a knowledgeable person, but he has never seen this thing that looks like a symbol or a spell.

"I give you two choices. The first is to be swallowed by the Nine Yin evil spirits, transformed into a stone statue, and never be reborn; the second is to put this thing into your own soul (Note: The golden elixir and the Nascent Soul can also be regarded as the soul, but they do not fully integrate the three souls and seven spirits, but they can still release spiritual consciousness)." Yang Tian asked him unexpectedly and silenced the Blood Demon and forced him to sign the contract by himself!

The lower body of the blood demon has been completely petrified, and there is an infinite evil spirit above it like the backflow of the Yellow River, which has even crushed the magic weapon to death, but it still cannot completely fall down. The difference between the main array of some people and the main array of no one is very big. If someone is the main array, they even have to include the magic power and mental power of the people in the main array to further strengthen the power of the formation.
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