Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 391 390. The flow of time and month

It appeared very suddenly and was indeed out of tune with the surroundings, but Song He and Yuan Xi looked calm.

They were already prepared for any monsters or demons inside. After all, it was not normal outside, let alone inside.

Besides, it seems to be a common practice among Buddhists to build prisons under their holy places to suppress demons. Basically, larger Buddhist temples suppress some weird things.

Huishi Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, is even more outstanding.

It is said that thousands of demons were suppressed below, many of them were at the level of transforming into gods or even refining voids. It can be said that they were simply sitting on the crater of a volcano.

If the demon escapes, they will be the first to suffer.

Of course, if Buddhism dares to do this, in addition to eliminating demons, it also wants to save those demons, and it is also for the demon's wish.

The more powerful a creature is, the stronger its will will be.

Most of the powers in the world of immortality are neither good nor bad. It all depends on how to use them.

While Song He was still observing, Yuan Xi had already started divination, and then said with certainty:

"The strong smell of resentment and blood...is exactly the same as the smell of animal-creating animals. This egg should be the god of the animal-creating god cult."

"He just appeared like this." Of course Song He believed Yuan Xi's judgment, stared at the egg with burning eyes, and began to take out the formation base from the Mi Shen tree.

This was something he had prepared for a long time.

Each piece of jade was wrapped in his magic power and thrown out.

These jade pieces have three different shapes: stars, moon and sun.

They swished across the sky, suspended quietly in mid-air, and began to slowly rotate according to a mysterious but exquisite trajectory.

As more and more jade pieces were taken out, it was like a complete sky of stars, covering the motionless magic egg.

It was at this time that Song He stopped taking out the formation base and replaced it with Ling Zhi.

There are everything from the basic first-level spiritual plant Fireball Vine to the fifth-level spiritual plant Pure Glazed Bamboo. After they were taken out by Song He, they automatically moved towards the floating formation and each took their place.

The grand formation is almost visible to the naked eye.

The magic egg remained motionless, letting Song River surround it, as if it didn't care at all.

‘What kind of number is this? ’ Yuan Xi was a little surprised.

She also knows a little bit about Lingye Sect's spirit planting formation.

Logically speaking, low-level spiritual plants should not appear, because low-level spiritual plants will drag down the power of the formation and even affect the purity of the spiritual power of the formation.

It is correct to be refined but not impure.

But Song He's formation was like an exposition.

There are all kinds of spiritual plants, it seems like there are no spiritual plants to make up for.

Although she was curious about Song He's method, she was not idle and slowly took out three different objects - a ball of air, a fan and a burnt piece of wood.

As soon as these three objects were taken out, they exuded an indescribable aura. An unknown black aura flowed on them, and there were vague auras of three disasters, namely thunder, fire and wind.

Yuan Xi placed them in front of him, then took the copper coins and the tortoise shell, and muttered something, as if performing a strange sacrificial dance.

It was in sharp contrast to Song He's neat formation.

When Song He was setting up the formation, he took a curious look and suddenly understood in his heart - this should be Tianjimen's three-disaster method.

That is, the legendary three disasters of thunder, fire, and wind.

Heavenly thunder, yin fire and wind.

This is not a substitute made by monks to imitate the three disasters, but the real aura of disaster that Tianji Sect has accumulated over the long years of dealing with various disasters.

It is equivalent to three disasters that are controllable by humans.

Hmm... Judging from the aura that made him vaguely uneasy, these three disasters must be able to affect the level of gods, and because of their particularity, their power is almost impossible to estimate.

‘You have really spent a lot of money. Are you worried that you will get something in vain? ’

Song He did not make any comments.

The formation he built was actually an attempt.

It is designed based on the inheritance in Yuebao.

It is also a smaller version of the Thousand Stars Formation.

The complete Thousand Stars Formation requires the three treasures of the sun, moon and stars, and countless spiritual treasures to serve as the base of the formation before it can be barely formed.

This is just a crude version of him.

If it was really the Niu Jinniu inside the Ribao quenched nine-sun dial that was causing trouble, it must know about this formation, and Song He wanted to let it know that he already knew it.

During the process of building the formation, he had been closely observing the changes in the surrounding environment - as the formation became more complete, the originally stable surrounding environment indeed changed.

Wisps of light gathered towards the formation, but after a few breaths of time, the power stopped again.

It's like a controlled instinct.

How could He Song not know what happened after he noticed it?

It is the power of the spirit, or the power of will.

The Pure Land is originally composed of the spiritual world. Theoretically, it has some similarities with the spiritual world constructed by Song He using the method of dream spring, divine consciousness and mental scenery.

Generally speaking, such a world will change with the change of the builder's mentality.

Just now, the world instinctively provided energy for the battle.

Ability is like a habit engraved in the bones. It cannot even be controlled and can only be suppressed with forceful means.

"Haha, I really took the bait."

Song He did not hide his joy, and after thinking for a moment, he said to Yuan Xi next to him: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, you will take the first step, how about that?"

"Okay." Yuan Xi agreed immediately.

She sent the three instruments she had prepared toward the egg in the distance. The three instruments began to disintegrate during the flight and turned into three different tribulation auras.

Thunder, wind, and fire lighted up at the same time.

They cover the sky and the sun, and even the golden Buddha's light cannot suppress it.

Almost in an instant, the giant egg was surrounded.

The thunder was bright, like a purple-red whip; the flames were scorching, covering the giant egg from top to bottom, and the rest of the wind forcefully got into the inside of the giant egg and began to corrode it.

A three-pronged approach.

If it were an ordinary god, he would probably be embarrassed by this kind of power, but this giant egg is still different after all.

It still stands on the golden earth, even if the attacks of the three disasters become more fierce, it remains unmoved. Instead, blood-red threads spread around like cracks in the ground.

Around erosion and infection.

Song He blinked his eyes and said curiously:

"It actually wants to take advantage of the disaster to corrode the surrounding area?"

Yuan Xi frowned and took out a turtle shell for divination. He looked at the dropped signature with a surprised look on his face: "It... doesn't have much chance of being a disaster."

"There is no possibility of disaster... Are you saying it doesn't have any sin at all?" Song He was surprised at this time.

According to legend, there is a type of people who have no disasters in their lives. Even if they are cultivators, nothing will happen to them in the face of heavenly calamities, and even thunder calamities will be dispersed on their own initiative.

Just because there is no cause and effect or sin on them.

Dust and dirt free.

The cycle of cause and effect between heaven and earth, retribution and catastrophe cannot affect them in the slightest. They are true "people who are beyond the world".

To put it bluntly, the more causes and effects involved in a disaster, the more troublesome it becomes. For people without cause and effect, it is almost equivalent to non-existence.

In other words, eggs have no cause and effect!

"How is this possible? Is it an illusion or something?" Yuan Xi couldn't believe it.

This method of three tribulations can be regarded as one of her trump cards. I didn’t expect it to be cracked so easily and even used against her...

Even she, a dignified monk from Tianji Sect, began to doubt her own eyes, which showed that she was really shocked.

"Don't worry, look at me."

Although Song He found it incredible, he did not continue to struggle. Instead, he started to activate the formation.

Since the robbery doesn't work, let's try his method.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and a bright white moonlight shone on his body, like a beam of light, shining from his body onto the rotating formation.

The jade stones and spiritual plants that originally came in various colors inside the formation were quickly stained white by this extremely pure lunar moon power.

The cold and holy moonlight burst out from all the jade stones and spiritual plants, and countless rays of light shot straight towards the magic egg surrounded by the formation.

At first, the magic egg remained as motionless as ever.

However, as Song He drew more lunar power from the Zhenyin Guanghan Bead, strands of strange cold air slowly emerged.

Like frost on a cold night, cool dew.

There...there is clearly the power of time!

Zi Mouse seems a little eager to try.

It stared at the moonlight formation in the distance with fascination, almost unable to restrain its urge to roll in it!

'My guess was indeed correct. ’ Song He now had a clear idea in his mind - Yue Bao also had the power of time, but it was just a little bit more special.

It must appear in another environment of the power of time, just like the legendary moon only reflects its light with the help of the power of the sun.

There is more and more time power around, and the formation is running more smoothly.

The bright moonlight keeps changing.

The surrounding environment also began to change.

This time it was not a slight change, but a tsunami of sand and dust that swept toward the formation, containing endless power of time.

Such terrifying power distorted the space, and a shadow of a simple sundial could be seen slowly emerging. Even though there was no light shining, its shadow fell on the area that represented the ugly time.

There is also the shadow of a strong cow appearing on the sundial.

It seemed very shocked and couldn't believe it had appeared!

But the next second, it fell from the sundial and hit the magic egg like a meteor.

The sundial disappeared at this moment.

The already restless demon egg was now like a boiling pot, with the demonic energy and wisps of noble divine power lingering inside.

After about ten breaths, it cracked.

Scarlet slime flowed everywhere.

In the center... sits a baby with golden horns on its head.