Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Dementor Bead and the Spirit Cave

Just after Yin Yang was swept out of the main hall, the raging hurricane in the main hall finally found an outlet, and the bees rushed towards the gap, and the huge force tore the gap suddenly, and the crack continued to spread, and the entire hall finally disintegrated in a loud bang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The air waves set off the ruins, broken walls, gravel and mud and sand to shoot in all directions, like a stone rain, the ground was shaking non-stop, the three ghosts outside were shocked and hurriedly fled away, and the other ghosts who cultivated to a low distance were unlucky, either smashed by those ruins and broken walls, or shot into a sieve by the gravel and mud.

The howl of ghosts and wolves sounded in pieces, so it was not miserable.

Yin Yang saw the overwhelming mess of objects smashing towards him, and hurriedly used the Skeleton Erjue to protect him and burrow into the ground, but the underground vibration was even more violent, and he couldn't help but spit out two mouthfuls of blood under the protection of the Erjue, and his face turned pale.

There is no way to go to heaven and no door to enter the earth, this is really the rhythm of the end of the world.

He had no choice but to drive Erjue to flee deeper underground.

It wasn't until he drilled into the ground that the vibration was weak, he breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed a pill of yin attribute pill, and was about to meditate and breathe here, but at this moment, a spiritual power fluctuation in front of him attracted his attention, although this fluctuation was not large, but it was very prominent in the silent underground depths.

And there was a faint fierce and tyrannical aura in the fluctuations, as if a peerless murderous creature was hidden in it, if it weren't for the strength of his divine soul, he really couldn't sense it.

He was shocked, and hurriedly held his breath, staying where he was, not daring to move, this breath seemed to him not to be able to deal with.

The breath appeared and disappeared, and it was still the same after a while, and there were no other visions, driven by curiosity, his face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and slowly walked forward.

"Rich and dangerous, gamble! Let's see what kind of murder or treasure it is. ”

The gray heart of the skeleton beats, and the thunder caused by the beating heart is covered by Yin Yang's ghostly light, and at this time, the two skeletons are entangled in arcs, and the ghost fire flashes in their eyes, and even he has an arc bounce.

Be prepared to escape with one blow, just in case.

The closer the distance, the stronger the aura, and under the pressure of this aura, Yin Yang suddenly felt a sense of panic, and his soul was a little shaking uncontrollably, even worse than when he faced the sharp sword before.

He was shocked to use the spiritual power in his body frantically, protecting the seven orifices of his body, and resisting this pressure, increasing his speed again.

"Take a look as soon as possible and run away, this place should not stay for a long time."

Thinking so in his heart, he fled forward for some distance under the entanglement of the arc all over his body, and at this time there was already a bright light in front of him, but when he escaped to a closer look, he was stunned for a moment.

There is a small space here, and in the space is a bead the size of a pigeon's egg, which glows gray, staring at it with some eyes, and it is from the bead that the ferocious and tyrannical aura emanates.

"This is? Could it be...... Dementor Orbs? Yin Yang was stunned.

But how could this bead be so powerful, and there seemed to be a murderous thing forbidden inside, he was puzzled for a moment.

"No, not one, but many, this ......" Yin Yang carefully sensed and found that the breath in the beads was not one, but many.

"Didn't the sword fuse the ghost in this bead? Over the years, the ghosts in it have mutated and formed several powerful murderous creatures? He felt more and more that his conjecture was almost inseparable.

While he was thinking about it, the spiritual power that had been lost before was actually slowly recovering, and he was surprised to find that there was a trace of relatively pure yin spiritual energy that was continuously drilling into his body with his breath, and he was shocked by the beads just now, and he didn't notice it for a while.

When he raised his eyes and swept it, he found that in the corner of the cave, Yin aura was constantly erupting from the rock crevices.

"This is the Spiritual Cave? He couldn't help but be overjoyed, although the aura spewed out was not much, it was completely enough for him to breathe out and cultivate.

If it is really like what Lu Wang said, there is a pure yin aura, although it cannot be compared with the purity in Yin Yang's body, but it is not comparable to the necromantic qi outside.

But why would that sharp sword give up such an excellent cultivation place and run to the ground to sit down? He was puzzled for a moment, but that didn't affect his joy.

In fact, what he didn't know was that it was by using this pure yin aura cultivation that Li Jian had his previous cultivation, as for why he ran to the ground in the end, it was because after absorbing a large number of souls from this soul bead, there was a mutation, and he couldn't drive it at all, let alone dare to fuse.

And the dementor bead stayed motionless in this cave.

He cultivated here under great pressure every day, and the hard work can be imagined, and for a long time, he couldn't resist this tyrannical aura, so he had to flee from this good place, and reluctantly ran to the ground to sit down.

Now Yin Yang is also facing the same dilemma, he decided to settle down here to cultivate, and impact the fetal breath realm, but the aura emitted by this bead is too huge, and it still nourishes his mind all the time, in this case, he is too busy to take care of himself, where can he still cultivate with peace of mind.

He scratched his ears and cheeks, and couldn't think of anything to do for a while.

Just as he was distressed, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Throw it in the Prison Lock."

The sound startled him, but then he became ecstatic.

"Senior, you're finally awake, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die, I'm awake for the time being, throw it in while I'm awake now, otherwise I'll be done when I fall asleep!"

This voice is naturally the old devil Qu Mo, who was trapped in the prison lock and rescued Yin Yang and taught him the Nine Seals of Xuanming, he finally woke up after eight years, but the voice was weak, like a lamp in the wind, as soon as it blew.

Yin Yang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out the imprisoned demon lock, aimed at the bead and threw it out.

The moment the two came into contact, a dazzling gray-black light erupted, and when the light faded, the surface of the golden demon lock was covered with a layer of gray, Yin Yang became worried, he didn't know if Qu Mo could control it, but at this time, Qu Mo had cut off the connection with him.

He was a little frightened with the Prisoner Lock, and he hesitated to put it in the storage bag, this is a time bomb, if it accidentally explodes, everything will be over.

However, his trust in Qu Mo overcame this hesitation, and since he said that he could control it, nothing should go wrong.

He anxiously put it into the storage bag, and took out a few spirit sealing talismans and pasted them, so that he felt at ease.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he did all this, and there was excitement in his heart.

"Spiritual Cave! This is where my womb rests is made! When I come out, I should be able to fight with the master of the late stage of fetal breath! Dan'er's enemy, the Ai family, can move! ”

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