The formation was completed by the old Taoist in eight directions. Suddenly, one of them was killed by Old Lady Li, and it was suddenly in chaos. The other seven old Taoists struggled to death, but they were still pulled closer to him by Old Lady Li little by little. The old Taoists just now also saw the way of death of their companions. Once they were pulled by Old Lady Li, the fate would be only one word and they would die very miserably. No one here wanted to die, and everyone was working on all their cultivation to maintain this soul-detention formation.

Dong

A muffled sound rang in everyone's ears again. The fat monk squatted down, recited a spell in his mouth, and gently patted the black jar. After this pat, the aura around him changed again. The wind was howling and the cold wind blew. In an instant, it turned into the cold winter month. A cold wind blew out the black hole of the black jar. In that moment, such a powerful cold air was released, and accompanied by millions of shrill ghost roars, it seemed as if the door to the Nine Nether Hell was opened. However, these sounds were only for a moment. Soon, the black jar stopped blowing the cold wind out, but kept inhaling.

It sucked the evil spirit and the spirit body. Old Mrs. Li screamed in horror. It had a natural fear of the black jar and wanted to escape from here, but it was already trapped in this soul-detention array. If it didn't kill all these old Taoists one by one, it wouldn't have escaped at all. Old Mrs. Li's resentment soared a little. This time it was hurt by its son again. It looked at the place where Li Huaishui was lying on his face with great resentment, wishing to tear him apart.

However, Old Mrs. Li had no chance anymore. The suction force emitted by the black jar became stronger and stronger. Its body suddenly floated up and rose into the air. Old Mrs. Li howled loudly and wailed in pain. The black and red aura in her body surged. She wanted to resist the suction force from the black jar, but she couldn't break free.

Old Mrs. Li's figure was twisted and flew towards the black jar bit by bit. No matter how hard it struggled or howling, it would be useless.

Looking at the old lady Li flying towards the black jar bit by bit, the fat monk finally felt relieved. He patted his big belly and laughed: Mrs. Li, just stay here. You will have a chance to come out in the future. After I refine you, I will definitely make great contributions to our great achievements. Haha

I want to kill you. Kill you. Old Mrs. Li's voice became smaller and smaller, and her body became smaller and smaller, because it was getting closer and closer to the black jar. The first one was sucked into the jar was a pair of legs, then a waist, and finally there were only a pair of blood-red and resentful eyes left.

Haha, it is not that easy to kill me. Since you have been enthroned here, you will never be able to kill me in your next life, because you no longer have the next life, haha
Chapter completed!