The underwater world suddenly became unusually quiet. Wei Xiang closed her eyes and let her long hair spread out in the water.
The cold stream water wrapped around the burning skin, but it could not extinguish the inexplicable restlessness in the body.
She counted her heartbeats with her red lips slightly parted, getting closer and closer to Li Lingge.
Li Lingge, who had just finished refining the elixir, suddenly opened his eyes and was enveloped by warmth.
…
Three days later.
The morning light is dim and the bamboo shadows are swaying.
Wei Xiang's injuries were completely recovered, but the two of them were not in a hurry to settle the score with Youming Zhe.
Li Lingge sat cross-legged on the bluestone platform, with array patterns lingering around him.
"Are you ready?"
Wei Xiang tightened the ribbon that tied her hair, then nodded and sat cross-legged opposite Li Lingge.
"The stars are turning, rise!"
Li Lingge formed seals with his hands, and nine rays of starlight descended from the sky, interweaving around him and Wei Xiang to form a dazzling star net.
Wei Xiang only felt a heat between his eyebrows, and a spiritual power as vast as the sea surged in.
Her sea of consciousness expanded more than twice in an instant, and countless mysterious rune tracks appeared before her eyes.
"Hurry up." Li Lingge's voice seemed to come from far away. "This state can only last for three hours."
In order to make adequate preparations, he needs to lend his mental power to Wei Xiang so that Wei Xiang can make the god-level talisman in advance.
However, he lent most of his mental power to Wei Xiang, so the time to maintain the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation would be shortened.
Wei Xiang immediately took out ten pieces of golden talisman paper. These were specially made from thousand-year-old golden silk, and each one was priceless.
She bit her fingertip, used the blood as ink, and began to draw runes on the talisman paper.
As the first stroke was made, the entire piece of talisman paper suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light. With the blessing of Li Lingge's mental power, she could draw a more powerful thunder talisman.
Time passed in silence, Li Lingge's face became paler and paler, and the light of the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation gradually dimmed.
In front of Wei Xiang, one talisman after another was taking shape.
When the seventh talisman was completed, Wei Xiang's fingertips began to tremble.
She glanced at Li Lingge's pale face and her heart tightened.
"That's enough. Seven is enough."
"Go on." Li Lingge interrupted her, his voice hoarse but firm, "Youming Zhe is in the middle stage of the Divine Lord Realm, ten cards are enough to be safe."
When the last stroke of the tenth talisman was completed, the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation could no longer continue and collapsed.
Li Lingge suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swayed, and was supported by Wei Xiang.
"Are you okay?"
Wei Xiang's voice trembled a little. She looked at Li Lingge's pale face, and her heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand.
Li Lingge felt dizzy and rested his head on Wei Xiang's legs, closing his eyes peacefully.
"Ten divine-level talismans are enough to give that beast a hard time."
Drawing ten thunder tribulation talismans almost exhausted even Wei Xiang's mental strength.
So even if the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation disappeared, Li Lingge still felt empty in his head.
Wei Xiang raised her jade fingers and gently rubbed his temple, speaking softly.
"You should take a day off first."
Wei Xiang carefully put away the talisman, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
Li Lingge looked at her determined profile and nodded slightly.
…
From the depths of the foggy valley, came an earth-shaking roar.
The ground trembled, the branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees fell, and a suffocating and murderous aura surged like a tide.
"Here I come."
Li Lingge's eyes were fixed on the front, and the formation around him was condensed.
The fog was suddenly torn apart, and a huge monster slowly walked out.
The body of the Netherworld Monster was as black as ink, with eight hideous bone spurs on its back, and sarcasm flashed in its scarlet eyes.
The most horrifying thing is that it can speak human language:
"Two ants dare to step into my territory?"
The voice was hoarse and cold, as if it came from the Netherworld.
The pressure from the Godly Realm pressed down like a mountain, and the air around them became sticky.
Wei Xiang snorted coldly and flicked her jade finger.
"Heaven Burning Talisman!"
Three talismans broke through the air and transformed into three fire dragons in the air, forming a triangular shape and swooping down towards the Netherworld.
The sneering laughter of the Netherworld Monster echoed in the valley. It looked at the attacking fire dragon with contempt and swung its long black tail casually.
In an instant, a barrier emitting dim light appeared out of thin air, blocking all three fire dragons.
The flames licked the barrier but were unable to break through it at all.
"A trifle."
It grinned fiercely, a hint of mockery flashing in its scarlet eyes.
Suddenly, its body twisted strangely, leaving an afterimage in the original place.
The next moment, the sharp sound of space being torn apart resounded throughout the valley.
The Netherworld Monster has appeared in front of Wei Xiang, and its sharp claws chopped down on his head with terrifying power that could tear through space!
Wei Xiang's pupils reflected the sharp claws that were getting closer and closer, but he did not show any panic.
Instead, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a stack of purple talismans was already pinched between her slender jade fingers.
Tiny flashes of lightning flickered on the surface of the talisman, and the destructive power contained within it could be vaguely seen.
"go!"
With her clear shout, ten thunder talismans shot out at the same time.
The talisman paper burned out in the air, turning into ten dazzling purple lights that shot straight into the sky.
In an instant, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and thick thunderclouds gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
boom!
When the first purple lightning struck, the sharp claws of the Netherworld Monster were only ten feet away from Wei Xiang's forehead.
The lightning struck its crown precisely, causing its body to freeze.
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