Chapter Forty-Eight: Awakening

Secret atrium, performing martial arts.

With the condensation of the white flames above the black wizard's palm, Zhang Lin, who was at one end of the martial arts stage, felt a huge energy coercion in vain. In an instant, Zhang Lin's face was filled with a solemn expression.

"It's... , Energy Suppression! This person is really a Fighting Realm powerhouse! And this strength is afraid that it is even higher than the middle level! In this case, that can only be used over there!"

While speaking, Zhang Lin no longer hesitated, took out a golden bead that was not too big from his arms, and threw it out when he raised his hand.

"Please! Secret Spell Artifact--Ten Thousand Spell Spirit Beads!"

With Zhang Lin's shout, the golden beads that were thrown out emitted bursts of golden brilliance, enveloping Zhang in it. And with the diffusion of golden light, there were bursts of Sanskrit sound in the entire atrium space.

At this moment, Wei Lanying, who was sitting on the throne, looked at the magic weapon suspended above Zhang Lin's head, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised and said: "Huh, you can even see a spirit-level magic weapon! It seems that this person of the Zhang family also has a great harvest in Qiluo!"

And the dark wizard looked at the Ten Thousand Spell Spirit Bead suspended above Zhang Lin's head, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Boy, you have a lot of treasures on you." But even your spirit-level magic weapon may not be able to resist my 'burning bones'! after all, you are only a disciple now. ”

"However, I have good intentions. Let's put some strength over there, so that you can die without regrets!"

"Ghost Witch Technique--Bone Burning Ghost Lotus!"

As the dark wizard's words fell, the white flames in his palm frantically absorbed the black soul mist scattered around him. In an instant, a dark black lotus flower condensed around the flame, and the white flame turned into the stamen of this lotus flower dancing in the wind.

Looking at the two-color lotus flower that was constantly rotating in his palm, the dark wizard smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "I think that my Burning Bone Ghost Lotus should also be enough to give you face for that spirit-level magic weapon!"

In an instant, the two-colored Burning Bone Ghost Lotus gently collided with the golden brilliance of the Ten Thousand Spell Spirit Beads. In an instant, the lotus, which looked extremely weak, burst out with earth-shattering energy.

"Roar!"

The lotus petals formed by the black soul mist seemed to turn into a shield formed by the golden light that was frantically cut under the blessing of the rotation of the lotus flower. Not only that, but between the petal cutting, there was a roar of ghasts.

As the soul sound sounded, Zhang Lin, who was already solemn, exclaimed in vain: "You... What kind of person is it! This ghost lotus derivative technique can even emit the sound of soul dementoring!"

As he spoke, Zhang Lin urged the Ten Thousand Spell Spirit Beads suspended above his head with all his strength, and tried his best to defend against the Bone Burning Ghost Lotus of the Black Wizard. But even so, the shroud of light that enveloped him still thumped, as if it could shatter at any moment.

As for the dark wizard who operated the ghost lotus, he said with a relaxed face at this moment: "Yo, yes, I even know some of the ghost lotus derivation techniques of my ghost and witch lineage." Looks like I can't keep you today!"

As he spoke, the Dark Wizard continued to increase his strength, urging the golden light shield cut by the Bone Burning Ghost Lotus.

"Click!

A moment later, the Ten Thousand Spell Spirit Bead suspended above Zhang Lin's head seemed to have lost its strength, and the light gradually dimmed. And the golden glow that shrouded his body was also shattered under the ghost lotus.

"Boom!"

Losing the obstacle of the light mask, the ghost lotus, which had become somewhat transparent, quickly crashed into Zhang Lin. At the same time, the white stamen located in the heart of the lotus flower also swelled rapidly, and in an instant, it completely exploded in a place close to Zhang Lin.

The dark wizard who was on the side of the martial arts stage couldn't help but smile when he looked at the faintly falling Ten Thousand Spell Spirit Beads and the Burning Bone Flame that exploded violently: "Boy, it's not so easy to control a spirit-level magic weapon!"

And for Zhang Lin, who was in the flames of Senbai, felt the cold temperature around him, as well as the ten thousand spell spirit beads in his palm, he pondered for a moment before he said with a firm look in his eyes: "This old guy is not an ordinary person of the same vein as ghosts and witches!

As he spoke, Zhang Lin looked at the spirit bead in his palm slightly disappointed and fell silent.

"Click!"

Until a crisp shattering sound sounded, the spell phantom behind Zhang Lin completely shattered and dissipated. And Zhang Lin also seemed to have just woken up, looking up at the bone-burning flames at hand, even if he cast a series of secret spells.

"The Words of the Secret Spell - Spiritual Sense!"

"Secret Mantra - Eight True Mantra Seals!"

"The Order of the Secret Spell - Spirit!"

However, with Zhang Lin's movements, a golden light appeared in vain behind his head, and above the condensed phantom of the light, there were eight completely incompatible spell runes spinning endlessly.

When the last secret spell method was completed, the ten thousand spell spirit beads in Zhang Lin's palm instantly became radiant, and a monstrous coercion came out of it.

"Boom!"

The coercion that shook the void like a substance, and the ten thousand spell spirit beads also flew out of Zhang Lin's hand and merged into the eight true spell seals. And with the integration of the spirit-level magic weapon, the illusory spell mark became solidified, and after a while, it seemed to be substance.

Not only that, but after the spell seal was solidified, an illusory golden figure emerged.

With a series of actions by the dark wizard and Zhang Lin, Wei Lanying, who was sitting on the throne, couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised and said, "I really didn't expect that the origin of this spirit-level magic weapon is really not small." Judging from this aura, it must be the early years of that legendary character of Kira!"

However, when the dark wizard saw the golden phantom, that calm, calm expression disappeared without a trace.

"It's... It's something to do with that big man! What a surprise today!"

It's just that just when the dark wizard was surprised, the phantom in the sky said to Zhang Lin: "Did you wake me up? , This is the method of the Witch God Sect, isn't this group of Wu, Du, and ghost guys still dead?"

Seeing this, Zhang Lin hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Ancestor, I am a thirty-ninth generation disciple of the Qiluo Secret Mantra Sect, and this time I met someone from the Witch God Sect to fight with me. But this person has a fighting realm cultivation, and he still hopes that the ancestor will help solve the difficulty!"

"Little doll, even if you don't say it, I'll make a move!

As he spoke, one of the eight spell marks behind the phantom lit up.

In the blink of an eye, a huge gilded spell slammed towards the dark wizard.

"Eight True Mantra Seals - Light Seals!"

As the seal fell, a dazzling light erupted on the martial arts platform, and the golden lines on the martial arts platform lit up in vain. And behind Wei Lanying on the throne, the golden-brown giant bear that had disappeared before resurfaced.

"It's really interesting! I wonder if this person of the Witch God Sect will make history reappear this time?" said Wei Lanying and looked at it quietly...

...... To be continued