Chapter 1553: Southern Burning Flame Prison
Within three days!
In the palace of the Great Wei Dynasty, there was a bloody storm.
The thousands of monks who poured in were basically dead.
Only Zhou Bin and his entourage, whose strength was too strong, fought back against the Yin soldiers, and also harvested a lot of soul grass, which was very nourishing.
The streak of victories along the way made them complacent, thinking that the treasures of Great Wei were within reach, but they didn't know that the fragmentary Yin soldiers that appeared later were luring them to Yangyan, where a great murderer was born and was about to be born.
Shade eyes!
It's not very peaceful, either.
With the death of the monk, a large number of purple and blue zombies are ready to return to the bone prison.
"What's the matter, Great Commander, Wei Zhen and they are all dead!" More than a dozen purple zombies saw the wreckage on the ground, and their hearts were shocked, and they didn't understand what was happening.
"Could it be that a powerful cultivator has come, looking at the sword marks on the ground, extending all the way to the bone prison, and avenging them for the Great Commander!" A group of purple zombies became angry, leading the five thousand blue zombies to take a stand and kill the bone prison.
"No one is allowed to come near!"
Dugu Old Demon walked out, the silver corpse was burly, his steps were steady, and his cold blade was bright.
Zhao Tianyu held the golden flame knife and stood at the door, looking at the dense zombies, his heart was very empty, but he did not flinch at all.
"It's the living, slaughter them!" A group of zombie souls burned, and they still had blood stains on their bodies, which were left by the slaughter of the monks just now, revealing a ferocious and vicious aura, which was extremely devouring.
"Split Dragon Scattered!"
The lonely old devil attacked, ruthless.
With just one palm, the strength was domineering, extending out the fist, roaring into the air, instantly shattering a purple stiff and absorbing the essence of the purple soul grass.
Although this move is a martial art, but the power can surpass the supernatural power, it is a physical combat skill spread in the giant country, it is rumored that every giant clan is an adult, there is a method level combat power, can break the dragon with bare hands, and break ten thousand laws with one force. Back then, Dugu Old Demon traveled through the heavens and worlds, and it took a huge price to learn to split the dragon and let go.
"It's such a terrible flesh-colored strength, comparable to a low-grade magic weapon, don't fight him, let's form a formation to consume him!" A group of zombies saw that the situation was not good, and they all pulled out a distance, drew spears and swords, turned into winches, and rose again and again, to grind the silver corpse into slag.
Sonorous!
The sound of gold is continuous, and sparks are splashing everywhere.
The silver corpse was like a divine iron forging, almost endless, without any scratches.
"Although there are more ants to bite and kill elephants, five thousand ants are not enough for me to palm!" Dugu Old Demon laughed, and the silver light on his body bloomed, like a round of Taiyin and bright moon, and the cold killing intent was rampant, and he wanted to start a slaughter.
"Stop!"
A voice came.
Dugu Old Demon was stunned and stopped his means.
The five thousand zombies also looked puzzled, and they all shouldered their heads sideways.
In the bone prison, there was darkness and depth, Qin Li slowly walked out, white-clothed and snowy, with a temperament like a fairy: "Senior, don't bother you, I can solve this group of miscellaneous soldiers, and it just allows me to practice my hands!"
"Oh! Dugu Old Demon hurriedly stepped back a few dozen feet.
Qin Li walked out slowly, the clouds were light and the wind was light.
Hear it!
The zombies exploded.
"You have to pay for contempt!"
A group of purple and blue zombies slapped the soul grass on their bodies, and the wisps of medicinal liquid in the depths.
According to the scriptures of the bone prison, it can be known that the soul grass likes to parasitize the corpse and can nourish the soul, and the zombie absorbs yin qi and feeds the soul grass back, which will form a positive feedback system. Therefore, the soul grass is equivalent to their heart, absorbing the soul grass juice, which is equivalent to the monk spraying essence blood to stimulate potential.
Suddenly, five thousand blue zombies burned with blue soul fire, and more than a dozen purple zombies burned purple soul fire, in exchange for powerful power: "Brothers, crush them and avenge the great commander." ”
Rumble!
The soul fire is surging.
Five thousand zombies rushed to slaughter, like an army of hell, harvesting the living.
Qin Li bore the brunt of the attack, extremely calm, a trace of coldness appeared in his palms, and he muttered in his mouth: "The mystery of this place has not yet been fully formed, so it cannot completely suppress the Gang Qi, and the divine power after entering should be able to break through the limit." ”
"Ice Hell!"
Rumble!
Qin Li stomped his foot.
The miserable white cold poured out, and the flood burst the embankment.
With him at the core, the earth quickly froze into ice, like the frozen soil of hell spreading out rapidly, and the underworld descended on the earth, obliterating all life.
"I'm a dead corpse, I actually feel the cold, my soul fire has been suppressed, this is the great horror of death!" Five thousand zombies fell into the frozen ground, like frightened cats, feeling the threat of death, and desperately rushed over, wanting to kill Qin Li and end this strange supernatural power.
"Hell Ice Prison!"
A rune appeared in Qin Li's hand.
At first glance, it looks like a white snowflake, but at a closer glance it is a hexagonal cage.
The ice under his feet rioted, pouring cold air, ice prisons rose from the ground, and hexagonal ice cages were superimposed layer by layer, freezing five thousand zombies into ice mounds, and even the soul fire was frozen and extinguished. After the supernatural power is entered, it can transform into a shape, and the form of the ice prison is a cage, and its power is several times higher.
"No—"
More than a dozen purple zombies screamed in pain.
With just one move, killing five thousand blue zombies in seconds, how can they not be crazy.
"I'm fighting with you!" Purple Zombie is comparable to the celestials, the ice prison traps them, but firmly restricts their heartbeat.
"Northern Stygian Ice Spear!" Qin Li raised his hand and waved, a pale ice spear condensed, and the whole body was surrounded by demon patterns, which was more specific and full of demonic nature. Hurled violently, piercing the air, and letting out a whimpering ghost cry, shocking the spirit, invincible, and immediately piercing through the three-headed purple stiff.
The magic power taught by the old demon is too strong, and it is a ghost way, specializing in restraining demons such as zombie bones and ghosts, where the ice spear passes, all the dead spirits return to silence and will never wake up again.
"Husband, great!" Zhao Tianyu saw it in his eyes, and the beauty was in his heart.
"Yes, finally a little bit of weather!"
Old Demon Dugu nodded.
Forthwith!
He unfolded the gates of hell.
The essence of five thousand soul grass was absorbed quickly.
Dugu Old Demon finally got rid of the haze, and his soul power gradually climbed, reaching the extreme of the realm of heaven and man, and he was only one step away from being able to have Nirvana soul power.
"Haha! It's so comfortable, Qin boy, this is deserved!"
"The Southern Burning Flame Prison Sutra!"
Bang!
A stream of light shot out.
It was a tiny supernatural rune, like a burning volcano.
Qin Li let go of his divine thoughts, absorbed the divine power runes, and suddenly felt a torrent of information rushing over, causing him to have a headache, and it took a while to recover.
"Thank you seniors for passing on your merits!" Qin Li felt the power of the Hell Sutra, and his heart was full of joy. The Five Hell Divine Power is Dugu Old Devil's mastery at the bottom of the box, secretly combining the changes of the five elements, just one is so powerful, if the five doors gather, the power is unbelievable.
But he is also not proud, because supernatural powers are a long process of comprehension, including beginner, entry, small success, great success, and consummation. The road to cultivation is long, and we still need to work hard, and we must not be complacent.
"Husband, where are we going now?" Zhao Tianyu suddenly asked.
"Sunny Eyes!"
Qin Li already had an idea.
Dugu Old Demon smiled and said, "Yang Yan definitely has the ancient medicine equivalent to the human Yuan Fruit!"
"I guess it's the Divine Soul Grass. Qin Li had some faint guesses in his heart, Yang Yan hid a great danger, it stands to reason that he should accept it when he sees it, but for the sake of Chu Qingyin, he must find the Divine Soul Grass.
The trio set off.
The road is unimpeded, and there are no Yin soldiers.
"Husband, there are a lot of zombie wreckage on the ground!" Zhao Tianyu said.
Qin Li looked down at the scorched corpses in the place: "It seems that it is Zhou Bin, with their strength, it is not a problem to defeat the zombies." ”
The three of them continued to walk forward, and they saw scattered charred corpses.
"Yangyan, it's here!"
Dugu Old Demon observed the terrain and reminded.
Qin Li took a few steps forward, saw the sun through the clouds, and the thick black fog subsided.
This is the yang eye, which is different from the yin eye, there is no spiritual suppression, but it is hot and dry, and the heat is steaming, as if it is summer.
In front is a tall palace, white jade is the pillar, the gold is the tile, magnificent, it is the Jinluan Hall of the Great Wei. Layers of red clouds swirled above, and there were many bones on the ground, all of which were monks looking for treasures, and their corpses were dried up, evaporating blood and gas, converging into clouds, and finally merging into the temple, where they were missing.
There is a layer of formation shrouded here, which belongs to the formation within the formation, and the towering Zhumen is inlaid with gold door nails, carving the formation trajectory to form an absolute defense. There is also a bronze lock hanging at the door, and below is Zhou Bin and his party, who are blocked and have no temper, and the treasure is in the door, but they can't get in.
"Senior brother, they're here!"
Xu Yan pointed at Qin Li and shouted, just with a provocative expression.
Qin Li's face was calm, and he looked at the group of people calmly. Zhou Bin's eyes were cold, and he looked at Qin Li coldly.
Two groups of people converge again!