Chapter 1081 - Hope for Success

"What is this?"

"It's a formation, hurry up and find a way to break this formation!"

Many monks noticed that the formation was enveloping them, and immediately stopped, their faces showing solemnity.

The seven-sided soul flags occupy seven directions, and each soul flag is entangled with a strange black mist, which extends into a chain, connecting each soul flag to form a cage.

This ghost flag is the natal magic weapon of Zhen Yuanzi, each soul flag is the grade of the first grade of spiritual energy, and the sum of the seven-sided soul banner is equivalent to the seven grades of the spirit weapon, and it is driven by the true Yuanzi, which is almost equivalent to the power of a low-grade Horcrux.

The black fog rolled, and one by one the hideous ghosts came out of the black fog, fangs and claws, eerie and terrifying.

Seven Soul Flags, each flag contains 10,000 phantom beasts in the late stage of divine power, ten phantom beasts comparable to the star wheel mirror, and the seven flags add up to 70,000 phantom beasts in the late stage of divine strength, and 700 demon beasts with one star of the star wheel mirror.

However, in half a year, Zhen Yuanzi once again refined the soul flag, and would let 70,000 phantom beasts in the late stage of divine strength devour and plunder each other, and carry out cruel screening and elimination, leaving only the strongest phantom beasts and demon beasts.

In the end, the seven-faced soul banner gave birth to a total of 1,000 Star Wheel Realm demon beasts, and although the number decreased, the strength of the condensed ones increased several times.

It's the same thing that no matter how much wood there is, it's not as powerful as a knife in your hand.

"Run, find a way to break through this formation"

When so many demon beasts and phantom beasts appeared in this area, a trace of despair suddenly rose in everyone's hearts.

"Break through from the left, attack!"

A group of Han Kingdom monks, all kinds of spells, talismans, and treasures desperately resisted the attacking demon beasts and phantom beasts, and tried to break through from the left.

Suddenly, a huge phantom appeared in the air, covered in pitch black, wrapped in a thick black mist, and five inverted triangular heads swallowed snake letters like sword blades, piercing the chests of the five monks, and blood gurgling out.

The five dead foundation-building monks raised their heads and looked incredulously at the behemoth in front of them.

"You people are everywhere to catch women as a furnace, I don't know how many people have been harmed, today my true Yuanzi killed you, but also for the sake of heaven. ”

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was indifferent, but looking at the huge black monster in the formation, a smug smile appeared on his face. A year ago, Lin Mo killed the monstrous snake on Dock Island, although he destroyed the souls in the three snake heads, but the remaining five souls were all received by Zhen Yuanzi into the soul banner and refined into the phantom five-headed snake in front of him.

Zhen Yuanzi alone blocked about 300 monks who were cultivating on the Flame Island, and a thousand demon beasts of the Star Wheel Mirror slaughtered wantonly, devouring the souls of the enemy and strengthening their own bodies, among which there were many powerful foundation building period monks, but there were five big snakes to deal with, and Zhen Yuanzi did not need to do it himself.

There was no one in the entire Flame Island who was no match for Mamotoko.

Himeji Castle.

Liu Qiang and Maison, who were guests in Maison's mansion, were stunned at the same time, stopped their movements, and their faces changed drastically.

Just now, a divine thought transmission had already fallen into the divine sea of the two, and an intruder appeared on the Flame Island.

"Who is so bold as to dare to break into the Island of Flames?"

Liu Qiang looked shocked.

"Don't worry about it so much, hurry over, the people from the Divine Sect should have already gone to Busan to inform Lord Pei Yongjun. Maison put down the teacup in his hand and immediately turned into a streamer and flew into the air.

Liu Qiang also turned into a streamer and swept into the sky at the same time.

More than two of them, all the monks of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect in Himeji Castle had already flown into the air, quickly flying in the direction of Flame Island.

At the fastest pace, it should take twenty minutes to reach the Fire Island.

Puff puff

The sword pierced the sky, and the speed of each sword was incomparably fast and incomparably subtle.

The three members of the law enforcement team immediately turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth. Lin Mo held the Xuanyuan Sword, and there were eight wriggling red vines on his body, each vine was the thickness of an adult's arm, dancing wildly, rolling up the two enforcers on the side, and the huge force of the vine contraction made the two of them shatter all over their bodies, and their souls were also blasted into the red light that shot from the vines

crushed.

The closer he got to the volcano, the more law enforcers there were, and Lin Mo directly burst out with a hundredfold combat power, using the Xuanyuan Sword to fight with the Blood Demon Emperor, and directly killing these people in seconds.

For him, every second is extraordinarily precious.

"Kill!"

Lin Mo held the Xuanyuan sword, the god blocked and killed the god, the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, the sword light filled the sky, and all the members of the law enforcement team who dared to stand in the way were cut in half, and their souls were annihilated.

There are thirty-six members of the law enforcement team, two of whom have been killed by Lin Mo, and there are still thirty-four members of the law enforcement team left.

Brilliant blood flowers burst out in the air, and all the law enforcement team monks who finally blocked the way were killed by Lin Mo.

"Extract the spirit vein!"

Lin Mo pinched a magic trick in his hand, and a few drops of essence blood overflowed from his fingertips as ink, and on the broad body of the Xuanyuan Sword, a strange and mysterious symbol was drawn, which contained the ancient and vast barbaric aura.

In the cultivation realm, it is extremely common for spiritual veins to be extracted and refined, and even some great powers directly refine the planet in order to refine a certain supreme magic weapon, and for some great powers, extracting spiritual veins is just a matter of waving their hands.

But Lin Mo only had an innate stage of cultivation now, and if he wanted to forcibly extract the spiritual vein, he had to use some secret techniques.

And this secret technique was a means that Lin Mo learned in his previous life on a planet called Gulai.

Zhen Yuanzi has already sealed the eighteen spirit runes he refined on the eighteen spirit vein nodes around the volcano to prevent the spirit veins from breaking free and escaping Although the spirit veins are not living beings, they are full of aura, and with the passage of time, they have some instincts to avoid danger.

Therefore, before extracting the spiritual vein, it must be controlled first.

"Xuanyuan Sword, it's up to you, don't let me down. ”

Lin Mo looked at Xuanyuan Sword and said in a deep voice.

The Xuanyuan Sword was painted with an ancient arcane rune, and the sword god suddenly lit up with a pale golden glow, and the edge was a flash of ice particles and a blue arc of lightning.

This was when the Xuanyuan Sword was successfully refined, the ice, snow and thunder attribute fields that were automatically carried were stimulated by Lin Mo at this time, and they unfolded, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to suddenly change.

The wind was raging on the left, the ice particles turned sharply in the wind, the dark clouds gathered on the right, and the blue razer danced in the sky.

"Town!"

Lin Mo pinched the magic trick in his hand.

The Xuanyuan Sword turned into a blue light and swept across the sky, flying above the crater, standing in the sky, the tip of the sword spreading out a circular wave of qi, suppressing the spiritual veins.

At the same time, the eighteen spirit runes that buried the surrounding spiritual vein nodes shot out pale golden silk threads, connecting to the Xuanyuan Sword body, forming a circular pattern.

Looking down from the sky, you can see a mysterious formation pattern, scattered in a radius of one kilometer, forming an extremely mysterious formation, faintly revealing a layer of golden light.

"Now we have to start extracting spiritual veins, I hope to succeed at one time!"

Lin Mo's eyes were faintly filled with excitement.

Sou.

The forest desert turned into an afterimage, swept towards the crater, overlooking the crater, an extinct volcano that had been silent for hundreds of years, and below the volcano were the hellish spirit veins, and the pure and surging fire elements filled the air, making the surrounding air extremely hot and distorted ripples.

(End of chapter)