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Chapter 471 Seven Love First Battle!(2/2)

He clicked on a Tai Chi door, drilled into it, carefully, explored three steps, passed by several old Shuras, and entered the area of ​​the city.

The world around is hazy, with figures and buildings twisting, and Li Changshou could vaguely see the veins of the avenues with intertwined roots.

What the Tai Chi diagram took him into seemed to exist between heaven and earth and Taoism, and some wonderful mezzanine...

But unfortunately, Li Changshou could not use this method to investigate it to the end.

The other party obviously considered this or knew the power of Tai Chi diagram. Li Changshou passed through more than a dozen protective arrays in a row "outside the painting" with the Tai Chi diagram, and his heart trembled slightly.

Boss Tu recalled the voice of "I can't get over it."

The marks of the road ahead are intertwined, and a large formation seals the inside and outside of the universe, which is like a killing formation and a trapping formation. The formation masters have extraordinary achievements in formation.

Can defend against Tai Chi diagram...

A large array arranged by the saint?

Li Changshou turned into a little lizard, lying in the void outside the painting and thinking quietly, quickly giving up the idea of ​​forcing himself and quietly retreating.

A wisp of sound also sounded in Li Changshou's heart, but it was Taoist Duobao:

"There is a saint here, and it is probably a trap. Chang Geng is careful."

The little lizard nodded slowly and did not change its course of action.

He continued to search outside the painting, searched back and forth several times, turned the ruins of the big city to the top, and finally determined a safe corner of the city, and quietly crawled back to the world...

There are many killing formations arranged here, and the damaged palace in the middle of the city is a place where the range of the killing formations overlaps.

Moreover, Li Changshou searched all parts of the city "outside the painting", carefully investigated the arrangement of the formations here, and found a key detail...

The direction of the spiritual power surge of all killing formations, that is, the direction in which the formation exerts its power, is internal, not external.

The distribution of spiritual power of all trapped arrays also focuses on the inside, not on the outside.

In other words, the person who arranged this place wanted to destroy the creatures who broke into the broken hall with the formation...

"It's a trap."

In the pagoda, Huanglong Zhenren couldn't help but sigh: "The saint took action to arrange the formation, and the vibration of the great way attracted Chang Geng's attention. The layout here is probably specifically aimed at Chang Geng...

The viciousness of intentions is really hard to describe.”

Li Changshou's immortal consciousness sounded and fell into the Glazed Pagoda: "Maybe it's not that simple."

"Be careful, protect yourself first." Zhao Gongming reminded him.

Li Changshou agreed and distorted the "little lizard" and turned into an old Taoist with a gourd on his back.

His body remained in a state of vain and sat cross-legged in the corner of a broken house in this big city. He also took off the "Seven Emotional Grass Ring" on his wrist and put a treasure bag in it, but did not seal it.

I heard the sighs, and wisps of light blue waves dissipated around Li Changshou's body, and sad emotions rippled into the distance.

"I'm so miserable. I finally came out once and was thrown into this cold bag. I couldn't see it outside. I had to be used as a magic weapon..."

Li Changshou:...

Stay silent for the time being, this level of sadness is just right.

The group of Shura masters above the city did not notice such fluctuations in the seven emotions.

After a while, these Shura men and women were sad and sighed, but none of them were spared.

A Shura woman murmured in a low voice: "Are we really an abandoned clan?"

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and a crying roar suddenly came from the side:

"I don't accept it! What kind of destiny is this! What kind of destiny is this!

My Shura tribe will never be a slave! Never be...ah...what is the point of calling this? Who can I shout it to?"

"Why? Why bother? Does it make sense?"

"What are we struggling with? Heaven and earth let us die by ourselves, isn't it enough?"

Muttering and crying sounded everywhere.

The Shuras who were all in this situation did not realize that they were being plotted against by others, and they all came from their hearts.

Suddenly, when he heard a shout, the eight-armed Shura suddenly raised his eight palms, and his movements were neat and uniform, and the palm hit his head.

"Old ancestor, I'm going to accompany you!"

With a bang, the eight palms and eight levels of blow, the Shura's headless body slowly lay down.

More than a dozen Shura tribes were immediately affected, and fell into great sorrow and committed suicide on the spot.

Gradually, more Shura tribes began to have such negative thoughts, and they kept roaring and murmuring, as if trying to convince themselves.

More and more people commit suicide.

Most of the Shura were crying, thinking of the miserable life and all kinds of hardships; they rarely practiced the Taoist spirit, and at this time their resistance to the power of the seven emotions was almost zero.

Li Changshou made seals with both hands and said to the treasure bag in his hand: "Can you please turn angry into anger and take action together?"

"I'll care about you!"

"Hey? Senior Brother Taiyi, why did you come out?"

"Where is the bastard!"

The colorful light flowed on the grass ring, and there was an extra phantom in the treasure bag, and I was searching for it.

Layer red ripples spread between the sky and the earth.

Xiao lamented: "We are all born in the grass. Are you still thinking about how to use us to deal with us? Will your conscience hurt?

I'm so miserable, why do you have to be a friend of you...

I was even more miserable, my only friend was gone.”

The incarnation of rage: "You are playing tricks on me!"

Li Changshou:...

Sadness, anger, gathering the power of sentient beings, and two seven-emotional incarnations formed by Houtu’s cultivation level, and at the same time, they attacked!

For a moment, outside the ruins of the big city, the Shura raised his head and roared angrily. It seemed that hundreds of dying beasts appeared in the world, making unwilling roars...

"Shura is immortal! The sea of ​​blood will not wither!"

"We want to avenge our ancestors and we want to avenge our ancestors!"

"Western religion is taking advantage of us!"

"What's the point of living like this!"

Li Changshou looked at these scenes quietly, and with the power of Kong Mingdaoxin to resist the seven emotions.

After a moment, the scene was completely out of control;

The Shura clan began to fall into murderous intent and gradually became crazy, attacking the same clan, attacking the formations here, and slashing himself with a knife...

Li Changshou thought for a while and observed the performance of the Shura here. Finally, he selected the Shura, who had a higher strength but the most unstable state of mind, and began to send voices to the immortal consciousness.

【Write Card: The Sound of Success】

"Child, do you desire... to get the power of my ancestor?"

Well, why do you feel like a villain's devil?

In the pagoda, Huanglong Zhenren felt the situation outside in surprise, but opened his mouth but was speechless.

Is this the power of the seven emotions?

Fortunately, the power of the seven emotions did not flow into the Glazed Pagoda, and the immortals here did not have to bother to resist.

The Taoist Duobao smiled and said, "When all kinds of troubles come to Chang Geng's hands, it's so simple."

As soon as the Taoist Duobao finished speaking, Shura, who was "bewitched" by Li Changshou, suddenly turned around, and knocked away the shaking formation in front of him regardless of everything, and smashed towards the stone palace with the saint's Taoist rhyme in the middle of the city!

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and at least thirty or forty heads and eight armed Shuras, six armed Shuras followed closely, like comets, crashing into the ruins of the hall!

The killing formation was triggered, golden lights bloomed, and the sword energy was scattered across the city. The city was filled with blood and storm.
Chapter completed!
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