From the beginning of "stamen", the gray pattern is more complicated than everyone's imagination.

The countless lines were gray and slowly spread around.

Layer upon layer, it clearly has a natural beauty, but it looks like chaos.

"Oh, my God, how many seals are these?"

The four priests around also stopped their hands and looked at the flower of spell seal gradually blooming in the void.

That's the main soul contract between Jiang Cheng and the soul ancestor!

"Fifty? A hundred?"

"At least 300 floors!"

"No, I'm afraid there are five hundred floors..."

"This is just manifesting and has not yet revealed the whole picture!"

"God, how could there be such a terrible spell?"

Mingzhen was also stunned.

At first, he thought it was a very simple thing.

Solving the spell of the witch family involves extremely profound witchcraft, but in essence, it is actually a process of disassembly.

The wise witch clan takes out the contract spell seal, and after it is embodied, it only needs to take a look, and then snap a finger.

The spell seal on the opposite side was like being pinched by the most critical thread, and it dispersed as soon as it was pulled.

Relaxed and freehand!

As the former head of the witch clan, the high priest Mingzhen's Witchcraft attainments can not be said to be brilliant, but can only be said to be a benchmark in the industry.

But now, he's a little stupid.

The flower of the spell seal just showed a small part of the center, which had dazzled his eyes and could not be distinguished at all.

In just a few seconds, the original pattern as big as the wheel spread to the scale of the house.

And it continues to bloom.

As it blooms, the complexity of the spell seal is also increasing step by step.

Mingzhen is a little powerless to continue.

To make the spell seal manifest, it itself needs a certain realm.

His realm can only support this step.

However, if he doesn't continue, the flower of spell seal can't continue to bloom, and you can't even see the whole picture.

What else are you talking about?

"Help the high priest!"

The four priests saw Mingzhen's weakness. They also urged the witch instrument, and four silk threads were connected to the flower.

As if it had been strongly moistened, the flower of spell seal suddenly expanded and expanded crazily again.

"My God, what is this?"

Unconsciously, those witch people in the distance also flew over one after another.

They dared not approach the black palace, but looked at it from a distance.

But the shock in his eyes and the inconceivable in his words were undisguised.

"It seems to be a dominant contract."

"Is there such a complex contract of domination in the world?"

"Ordinary control contract, can there be two hundred floors to the sky?"

"Now there are at least three thousand floors!"

"Even if one party of this contract is the soul ancestor, it is still too exaggerated. There should be no such spell seal!"

Their comments can be heard.

This made him feel bad gradually.

Jiang Cheng, on the other side, watched the excitement with great interest, as if it didn't care about his own business.

When he was with LAN Jin, he also learned some witchcraft. Although it was the low-end witchcraft of the lower world, at least he could see that it was solving the curse.

He didn't mean to interrupt at all.

"Come on!"

This is system contract.

"If you can solve it, I'll lose."

It's a blatant provocation to say such words in front of the witch family.

But now no one is still free to be angry. They are looking at the flower of mantra seal, which gradually expands to the scale of the whole hall. One by one, they are about to lose their ability to think.

Obviously, this is their professional scope, but why does it seem that they can't understand it at all?

The high priest Mingzhen also has this feeling.

He was on the verge of despair.

This is completely beyond his ability, and there is no way to solve the spell.

"We'll come too!"

Ten more priests came from a distance. Some of them were closing down, and they were shocked by the news.

"Help the high priest!"

Ten people offered witchcraft tools to urge witchcraft, and ten silk threads were connected.

With their help, the flower of spell seal, which had been slowing down, expanded rapidly again.

When the flower of the curse spread beyond the palace and even appeared over the heads of those witch families in the periphery, everyone felt a heavy sense of oppression.

Ordinary immortals can't feel that power, but they can clearly distinguish the witch family.

After the contract seal is concretely extracted and presented, it itself carries great danger.

For them, that is a nuclear bomb that could explode at any time.

"What should I do?"

"Haven't you shown the whole picture yet?"

"What on earth is this?"

"The key is the priests and high priests. They can't get away."

Solving the curse itself carries great risks.

If you lead out the contract curse but don't solve it, it will be swallowed by the power of heaven and earth.

For this reason, the vast majority of witch people will not easily help people solve the curse.

Judging from the unprecedented scale of the spell seal in front of us, the power of counterattack will be unimaginable.

It's hard to say whether the witch saint will die on the spot, but the top heavenly witches comparable to the Taoist priest will certainly be blown to ashes.

But at this time, chengge was still busy building the fire.

"Come on, just work harder!"

"The blooming speed of this flower is a little slow. Do you have no strength?"

"No, no, how can men not do it at the critical moment?"

The brother even sat down.

He turned out a fan and shook it leisurely.

The high priest and the fourteen priests have no energy to care about him at all, but the other witch people are so angry that their liver hurts.

"Do you want to die?"

"I suggest killing him and it's over!"

"Yes, kill this person and the curse will disappear!"

"No, he is connected with the soul ancestor. If you kill him, won't the soul ancestor also die?"

Jiang Cheng doesn't care whether they will besiege him or not.

It's one thing that you are blue catkin's people. If you are against me, it's another thing.

If you really want to make a move, it should be the opening of the "jinghun CI Du Sutra".

"The flowers are almost stopped. You really can't?"

"That must disappoint Comrade Lao Xu. People came to you with full expectation to help solve the curse. As a result, you were here?"

He continued to ridicule bravely.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? For such a big witch family, let alone solve the spell, can't even the spell seal be fully manifested?"

"What are the others doing? Let's go together!"

There are a lot of people around. The witch family wants to tear him up.

"We also help solve the curse!"

"Let's go together!"

"This spell seal should be reaching its limit!"

Many witch people sacrificed their own witchcraft and planned to give another wave to the high priest.

"Stop!"

Already blushing, the thick necked Mingzhen quickly roared.

"Stop it all!"

"No one is allowed to intervene in this curse!"