A strange light flashed in Wen An's eyes, and he suddenly tore the white glyph in his hand.
Suddenly, a white light cover that was about an acre in size appeared out of thin air. There were faint runes flowing on it, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the two people inside. At the same time, a burst of Sanskrit Buddhist chanting came from the light cover.
Calan only felt that when the Sanskrit chanting entered her ears, the Fa Li in her Spirit Sea suddenly stagnated. The next moment, she was so shocked that she couldn't move at all.
The entire light barrier was filled with an invisible restrictive power, and it was as if a large portion of everything inside had been frozen.
And the silver python that had just reached Wen An also collapsed with a hiss, and turned back into a silver chain. However, the luster had faded, and it also floated powerlessly in the air.
"Junior Calan, I have offended you. This is the Small Sumeru Vajra Formation bestowed by the ancestors. Don't waste your energy. Although both of us can't move now, attacks below the Jin Dan can't hurt us at all. "At this time, Wen An said proudly.
Hearing this, Calan didn't say anything. She urged her Fa Li again and again, but found that there was no effect at all. Her heart immediately sank.
Fortunately, the other party was also as motionless as he said, which made her feel slightly at ease.
"Hmph, you and I are imprisoned at the same time. What do you want to do?" Calan asked with a cold snort.
"Junior Calan is exceptionally intelligent, why ask when you already know the answer? I know that my strength is slightly inferior to yours, so I used this Small Sumeru Formation to trap both of us here at the same time. This way, you and I only need to wait for the two of them to decide the winner." Wen An said with a proud smile.
"You … you don't even have the courage to fight with me, and you still have the face to ask for my hand in marriage. You are really shameless." Hearing this, Calan was very angry.
"Hehe, I just don't want any accidents to happen in the fight with Junior Calan, so I used this method. It has nothing to do with being shameless." After hearing this, Wen An's face changed slightly, but he immediately said with a smile again.
However, his heart was filled with anger and humiliation. He thought to himself angrily,
"Bitch, after I absorb your Heavenly Succubus Physique and dissolve the chaotic Yang Qi in my body, the Jin Dan realm will be just around the corner. If you are obedient in the future, I will treat you with more courtesy. Otherwise, once I reach the Jin Dan State, I will definitely humiliate you in every possible way to vent my hatred. "
However, Calan had already turned her head away with a frosty expression, no longer looking at Wen An.
She'd obviously been careless this time, and she hadn't even been able to utilize the Great Heavenly Nightmare Technique before she'd been forcefully trapped here.
However, when she thought about it again, the situation wasn't too bad. After all, Liu Ming had originally asked her to hold Wen An back. In this way, the result was more or less the same.
When Calan thought of this, she felt a little more at ease. She looked at Liu Ming's battle.
…
"Hey! It's the Buddhist Small Sumeru Vajra Formation. Looking at its strength, it should be the work of a Celestial State cultivator. Although it's a one-time use, it's worth nearly ten million spirit stones. Luo Yuan has really invested a lot this time. "In the mysterious space, Kim Tin-thi made a sound of surprise and muttered to himself.
Daoist Tian Ge smiled and nodded, but didn't answer.
…
The scene of Wen An casting the talisman just now naturally caused a commotion among the surrounding disciples. Although some people were still a little confused at first, under the guidance of a few knowledgeable people, they immediately showed a look of understanding and cast their gazes toward the other two people on the field one after another.
And Liu Ming and Wen Ai naturally saw the whole scene just now.
"Well, you don't have to worry about them. Now you and I can fight freely. But let me say this first, if I were you, I'd admit defeat immediately. "Wen Ai turned his head and said to Liu Ming calmly.
"Oh, Senior Brother Wen, what do you mean by this?" Liu Ming frowned and asked.
"I've heard people talk about Younger Brother Liu's reputation these days. To deal with an opponent of Younger Brother Liu's strength, ordinary methods definitely won't work. If we fight, I can only use my trump card 'Great Plague Curse Technique'. But the power of this technique is too strong. Once it is used, even I can't control its power. If there's really an accident, I'm afraid Martial Aunt Tian Yin and the others won't be able to stop it in time. "Wen Ai said lightly, but his words were full of a kind of conceit.
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Wen to be so confident. It doesn't matter. I've heard of Senior Brother's name for a long time and I want to see the legendary Great Plague Curse Technique." Liu Ming heard this and laughed in a low voice. He made a sign with one hand and the black gas around him suddenly rolled.
"Hmph, if that's the case, then don't blame me for not warning you." Wen Ai's face turned cold and he snorted. He raised his hands and his ten fingers quickly made a sign. At the same time, his body began to emit a faint gray light.
Seeing this, Liu Ming shouted and punched out.
With a flash of black light, a huge black tiger head shadow suddenly appeared. In a flash, it directly broke through the distance of more than a dozen feet and appeared in front of Wen Ai.
With a terrifying tiger roar, a black fist wind broke out from the tiger head. In an instant, the entire space shook violently, twisting and tearing everything nearby.
The crowd outside the light curtain was suddenly in an uproar. Master Tian Yin, Luo Yuan, and the others in the stands were also moved.
Wen Ai's face was also very serious as he faced this amazing fist shadow. He suddenly pulled his hands to both sides and a gray light flashed. Before the fist shadow could reach his body, it transformed into a faint gray light curtain.
The light screen was like a grey veil, making Wen E's figure look blurry against it.
In the next moment, the pitch-black fist shadow whistled and bombarded the gray light curtain, but to everyone's surprise, the light curtain only caved inwards in an instant. Not only did it not make any sound, but it also did not tear apart.
"Explode!"
Liu Ming changed his hand sign and spat out a word.
"Boom!"
The entire huge black tiger head suddenly burst open, turning into rolling black gas that dispersed. As soon as the black gas touched the grey light curtain, it made a sizzling sound and melted.
But even so, Wen Ai's whole body was still shaken by a huge force that passed through the gray light curtain. However, he only flew a few feet before he stabilized his body with a flash of gray light.
Wen Ai's chest rose and fell slightly. After taking a few deep breaths, he quickly returned to normal.
"Good, very good! You really have some strength. I am getting more and more excited! " Wen Ai said in a low voice. After a flash of madness in his eyes, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood on the gray light curtain in front of him.
Caw caw!
A burst of noisy and hoarse cawing of crows abruptly appeared.
As soon as the spectators heard the hoarse cry, those with lower cultivation levels immediately felt the blood in their chests churn, and those with higher cultivation levels instantly felt a sense of annoyance in their hearts.
Liu Ming's heart trembled.
The caw of the crow was clearly filled with invisible death energy, and it instantly filled the entire light curtain.
"Could it be that this is the legendary Plague Crow that is refined from Corpse Qi and vengeful souls? No wonder its voice can affect people's minds. I wonder what level it has cultivated to?" His mind spun quickly as he pondered.
In the past ten days, in order to deal with Wen Ai, Liu Ming had also looked up many books related to the Path of Curses and Plagues in the Sutra Pavilion.
The so-called Curse Technique originated from the Art of Witchcraft and Ghosts in the ancient times. It was good at frightening people's souls from a distance, taking people's lives, and using objects to take shape. It was completely different from ordinary Fa Li. It was invisible and intangible. Those who did not know the mystery behind it would not even be able to defend against it.
Thinking of this, Liu Ming's two arms were suddenly entangled by rolling black gas. At the same time, there was a burst of cracking sounds from his bones. He waved his arms and violently attacked the opponent.
There was a loud sound of breaking air. Suddenly, densely packed black fist shadows appeared and violently shot towards Wen Ai.
Wen Ai acted as if he did not hear this. Both of his hands continuously formed hand signs. Rays of greyish black light flew out from his body and turned into balls of light that floated in the air.
The black fist shadows arrived in the blink of an eye and bombarded on the gray light curtain in front of Wen Ai like raindrops. Although there was still no sound, it suddenly caused the gray light curtain to be dented. The light curtain flickered for a while, and it was faintly on the verge of collapse.
At this critical moment, Wen Ai's hand sign suddenly stopped. The madness on his face was even more intense. Both of his eyes were already red. When the last ray of grey light shot out, a burst of obscure incantation came out from his mouth.
At this moment, the white-robed old man, Elder Mu, who was outside the field, suddenly raised one hand and shook his sleeve.
"Peng", a light silver talisman shot out from the old man's hand. It immediately burst open and transformed into countless light silver talisman that went into the white transparent light curtain below.
Almost at the same time, a burst of crow cawing that was several times clearer and noisier than before came from Wen Ai's body. However, the countless light silver talisman on the surface of the transparent light curtain suddenly lit up and isolated these sounds!
In the light curtain, not far away, Calan and Wen Yuan who were trapped by the Small Sumeru Formation didn't seem to be affected by these crow cawing sounds. Obviously, this formation was also quite amazing.
At the next moment, the dense greyish black light around Wen Ai trembled slightly and condensed into one after another gray-white crow. There were a total of thirty-six of them!
After a burst of flashing gray light, all the crows automatically formed a strange formation and circled around Wen Ai.
"It really is the plague crows. There are as many as thirty-six of them!" Liu Ming was shocked, but his figure became blurred.
With a loud crackling sound, countless fist shadows appeared in the air again and blasted toward Wen Ai like raindrops.
"Peng"!
Under the continuous bombardment of the fist shadows, the grey light curtain finally could not hold on any longer and burst open. It turned into strands of grey gas that dissipated in all directions. The remaining fist shadows immediately surged toward Wen Hen like a tide.
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