Chapter 500: Cangshan Ye
A purple aura flashed on the center of the Array Spirit's eyebrows, and then its pupils also crystallized and turned inky black.
A circle of momentum condensed from the Earth Yin Spring towards its body, and finally formed a deep spiritual character seal between its eyebrows.
At this time, the little thing's pupils also showed a cold killing intent.
At this time, the second life retracted his palm with satisfaction, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, this soul seal trick really worked, if it wasn't for this little thing taking the initiative to swear never to break the oath, he wouldn't dare to use this trick easily.
The soul mark is different from refining, once it is imprinted and unwilling, it is very easy to be eaten by it, which is also the reason why the second life has never forcibly cast the soul mark on it.
In addition to the dark spirit's momentum becoming cold, its IQ also seemed to be much higher, it fluttered, and when it turned around, black smoke whistled and rolled up the treasure, and rushed into a cavity together.
Bao Nu instinctively dizzled, and it wasn't until he was thrown to the ground that he saw that he was in a mysterious plane. There was a curtain of light all around, and in front of him was the new dark spirit.
Bao Nu immediately knelt down and prayed to the dark spirit in fright, "Lord Dark Spirit, why do you have to get along with the little one? ”。
The dark spirit sneered and said: "Because you have the blood breath of the ancient Luo Bao immortals, our array spirit has not been hurt by any god clan since the day of birth, only once, we were trapped by the lock god of the Luo Bao immortal for hundreds of years, and our array spirit swore to take revenge and make the ancient Luo Bao immortal era become the slave of our array spirit."
When Bao Nu heard the dark spirit's words, he was immediately stupid. He didn't expect that everything came from his innate bloodline inheritance.
Bao Nu's family has indeed always enshrined the spiritual throne of the Ancient Luo Bao Immortals, and they also claim to be the descendants of the Ancient Luo Bao Immortals.
Originally, it was the supreme glory of the family, but now for Bao Nu, all this is like a nightmare, he hurriedly knelt down and prayed: "Lord Dark Spirit, my bloodline inheritance is very small, we are not the Luo Bao Immortal lineage inheritance."
The dark spirit said with a hesitation: "Of course I know that you have very little Luo Bao inheritance, but I will let you have more Luo Bao inheritance, until you completely open the Luo Bao bloodline awakening, I will let you taste the power of the Locking God Array, and then let you see if your Luo Bao Locking Divine Ding is powerful, or our Locking God Array is better."
When Bao Nu heard this, he immediately pulled out his legs and was about to rush out. But he was grabbed back by the dark spirit. Then the dark spirit shook it hard, and the treasure slave immediately let out a terrible scream.
After that, the screams of the void continued, and all of this clearly fell into the ears of the ghosts outside, who did not have any sympathy for what happened to the treasure slave, but they began to worry about the dark spirits in their hearts. They were all afraid of suffering the same thing as the treasure slaves.
The second life ignored everything that happened inside the ball of light, and his indifferent eyes swept away the ghosts and said, "Formation."
Thousands of Yin Ghost Soldiers and Yin Spirit Soldiers formed an attack array together and continued to advance towards the depths of the plain.
After crossing the five balls of light, the entire plain was once again covered in a deep mist. Inside the mist, hundreds of phantom generals were found. This time, both their armor and their horses were a dark red.
Even the mist was slightly bloody.
The second life rode the ghost ride, leading the ghosts to gallop to the mist, and with a wave of his arm, hundreds of Yin soldiers had already rushed into the camp.
Then the shouting of killing shook the sky, and after some impact, the second life found that the black qi was covered by red mist, and then countless Yin soldiers turned into phantoms and recondensed in his dark knowledge realm.
"Such a powerful ghost general" Second Life didn't expect these dark red ghost generals to be so powerful, and their own Yin soldiers barely hit them in front of the formation, and they released a Dao momentum impact and turned into nothing.
The second life was not afraid of them, he waved his arm, and this time he personally led three thousand Yin soldiers, left and right ghost kings and battle leader guards, and rushed into the red mist together.
Just when the second life rushed into a distance of several hundred zhang, he suddenly found a dazzling red light bursting out of the enemy formation, and then a huge fluctuation like a light knife slashed over him. The second life has the protection of the immortal and immortal body, so naturally he will not be killed by it, but the Yin soldier behind him has lost half of it in the blink of an eye. Even the Battle Leader and the Ghost King were forced by the red light to return to the Dark Realm of Darkness.
With a wave of the trident in the second life's hand, it swept a cold light and knocked over dozens of oncoming war horses. At this moment, another wave of red light erupted from within the ground array.
At this time, the Yin soldiers behind the second life broke up again, and in the end, there were less than 100 people left.
The second life was cold, and he picked up his spear left and right, and hit the besieging cavalry, but he couldn't cope with more cavalry rushing in.
The second life glanced back and knew that his Yin soldiers had been defeated. So he was not in love, and with a kick of the ghost rider under his feet, they turned into a cold light and rushed out of the red mist.
When the second life fell, a hundred Yin soldiers behind him were also killed, and they were re-transformed into Yin Qi and sucked back into the Dark Consciousness Realm.
This impact, the dark knowledge power consumed has made the Second Life Gathering Spirit Array almost depleted.
The second life's cold gaze swept over the ghost generals in the enemy formation of the red mist opposite, although he was not convinced, but in his heart he could no longer bear the loss of secret knowledge.
After several defeats, coupled with the dark consciousness power that the refining array spirit had collapsed before, his current dark consciousness could only barely resurrect these Yin soldiers once. As for the battle after that, he didn't have enough secret knowledge to support him.
Based on the speed at which the Spirit Gathering Array replenishes its dark sense, if they want to fight again, they will have to wait here for at least a few months.
This is something that the second life can't accept no matter what, and he is now so anxious that he can't wait to rush into the tomb of the god general to find the spirit grass and save the demon sound fairy.
Perhaps there is another faster way for the Secret Sense to use the Spirit Gathering Array in addition to using it, and that is to kill. Only by keeping killing can you collect more secret powers.
Thinking of this, the second life turned to the prisoner and instructed, "You go out with three thousand Yin soldiers, and come back with enough secret power for me within three days."
The prisoner immediately led the three thousand Yin soldiers out of the Seven Continents and began to massacre outside the Seven Continents.
Since most of the areas outside the Seven Continents are occupied by the forces of the Five Great Sects and the Seven Great Families, most of the people here are the clan soldiers of these major forces, and there are also all the new greedy people, some of them will go to this void with unruly fate, and in the end, they will all be killed by the three thousand Yin soldiers of the prisoner.
The prisoner burst out of a gradient, his sword still covered with undried blood. He stuck out his tongue and licked it, a cruel look on his old face.
He stood at the entrance of the gradient, which was the only way to enter these gradients, and anyone who wanted to fight the Tomb of the Seven Gods had to pass through here, which was also the way for the prisoner to wait for work. You don't need to expend your energy like chasing down those clan soldiers all the way a few days ago.
Below the gradient are several intersecting gradient channels. From below one of the gradients, dozens of people slowly approached.
One of them was dressed in a huge white bug, and with a wave of his arm, he grabbed a spiral and climbed up the gradient. Then he threw down the big white worm and lifted the others up with him, and this time they traveled several times faster.
"General Djinn, the location of the tomb of the legendary Seven Gods is in front of you, should we go and see it?" One of the middle-aged men looked greedy, approached the giant, and said.
"Cangshan Ye, our goal is the Colorful Exquisite Dragon, not the Tomb of the Seven Gods... Have you forgotten that they only have a dozen days to live? Do you want to leave these Quartet brothers behind for life and death? Another Quartet soldier guarding Boss Yan stepped forward and shouted loudly.
"I have no such intentions, I still hope that the general will be clear," Cang Shanye hurriedly explained.
The giant spirit clan waved his hand and said: "It's all my own brothers, don't quarrel over these trivial matters, we can't go to the tomb of the seven gods right now, and after we find the colorful and exquisite, we will naturally go to the clan master."
Hearing this, Cang Shanye nodded slightly: "The general has sensed the breath of the Xiao clan master?" ”。
The Djinn grinned excitedly and said, "That's right, I have sensed the aura of my master since the moment I entered the third floor, but they are still at the underground gate and cannot reach here for the time being."
Cangshan Ye hurriedly took out a silver-white light swirl from his arms, carefully handed it to the giant spirit clansman, and said: "This is the small Cangshan clan's unique communication light envoy, as long as it is in the same time and space, it can pass through the gradient to transmit information."
The Djinn Clan took the light swirl from the palm of Cangshan Ye's hand, and felt that it was very strange, a bit like the shape of a bird, but it had no substance.
As soon as the djinn's fingers touched it, they immediately felt a sense of meaning connected to it.
The Djinn hurriedly teleported the words he wanted to communicate with his master, and after he teleported his consciousness, the silvery-white swirl of light became extremely full, and it seemed to become more condensed at this moment.
As soon as the Djinn shook his hand, it slowly drifted out of the gradient and disappeared into the pitch-black background.
The Djinn kept staring into the distance, a glimmer of sustenance and longing flashing in the depths of his pupils. He took a long breath, turned to Cangshan Ye, and dozens of soldiers of the Quartet Clan, and said, "Let's go to the Colorful Sect Temple."
According to the previous descriptions from the disciples of the Colorful Sect and the Mask Man, the Giant Spirit Clan had already learned the location of the gradient where the Colorful Sect stored the Colorful Linglong.
Coincidentally, they needed to pass through the gradient entrance where the Tomb of Seven Lives was located and pass by the Tomb of Seven Lives.
At the moment when the Djinn led the group to climb up the gradient, from another angle, the prisoner's cold gaze was already locked on them.
The prisoner waved his hand, and hundreds of Yin soldiers behind him were already ready to pounce.
"Wait" Cang Shanye paused, his eyes were very startled and he scanned around. At this moment, the big white worm that was originally wrapped around the body of the Djinn Clan also raised its head high and wriggled towards nothingness.
The Giant Spirit Clan glanced back at Cang Shan Ye and asked, "Brother Cang Shan, what have you discovered?" ”。
Cang Shanye's alert eyes turned, and he clenched his fists at the Juling clan and said, "General, there is an ambush here, we can't go up."
"How so?" The Djinn was stunned for a moment, and asked him again.
Cang Shanye pointed to several spirals in the gradient and said, "You see that they are not sliding in the void in a normal trajectory, but as if they are spreading under some kind of impact, and these positions have obviously undergone large-scale Dao impact, and there is also that gradient, which seems to contain some kind of terrifying Dao momentum."
The Djinn Clan didn't notice anything originally, but after Cang Shanye's guidance, he also felt that there was something abnormal about this gradient.
"General, is there another way to go to the Colorful Temple? You must not go up here," Cang Shanye said very cautiously.
The Djinn shook his head and said, "This is the place of the end."
Hearing this, Cang Shanye sighed helplessly and said, "It seems that this battle is inevitable."
He knew the character of the Djinn people very well, and even if he knew that there was danger on the other side, he would not give up looking for the colorful Linglong.
Sure enough, the Giant Spirit Clan waved his arm and shouted: "For the life and death of dozens of Sifang Clan brothers, the soldiers are willing to fight with me."
The soldiers of the Quartet clan immediately shouted with righteous indignation: "We are willing to die on the battlefield with the main general, and we will never regret it."
"Okay, everyone get ready for battle" The Djinn waved his hand again, and then dozens of soldiers put on battle armor and held magic weapons, ready for battle.
Cang Shanye also knew that things could not be reversed at this time, he waved his hand, took a dozen vanguard probe horses, and immediately rushed to the gradient and began to lure the enemy soldiers hiding in the shadows.
The Djinn Clan followed closely with the main force of the Quartet Clan, ready to strangle those enemy soldiers who were lured out at any time.
After fighting together for several days and several life-and-death battles, Cangshanye's team has basically merged with the soldiers of the Quartet Clan, and they are also familiar with each other's battle formations, as well as tactics and strategies.
When more than a dozen people from Cangshan Ye appeared at the entrance of the gradient, hundreds of black war cavalry rushed out from another void, all of them were like ghost soldiers from hell, extremely cold and terrifying, their eyes were dark green, and the mist on their bodies also exuded a cold aura towards the surroundings.
Seeing these Yin soldiers, Cang Shanye was stunned, he had never seen such a terrifying soldier, he almost subconsciously led the vanguard to jump down the gradient, but at this moment, the Yin soldiers were already following them, and soon chased after them. Then one of the vanguard soldiers was struck by the Yin soldiers, screaming, and the highest turned into a pile of dry bones.
Seeing this scene, Cangshan Ye felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't listen to the command all over his body. He couldn't step on the gradient spiral and fell straight down.
At this moment, a white shadow entangled them, and then the giant spirit clan raised its big arm, slashed the kernel, and hit more than a dozen Yin soldiers head-on.
Rumble! The black qi dissipated, and the Giant Spirit Clan stood in front of hundreds of Yin soldiers like a god. He had already climbed up the gradient, his arms raised, and he forced the Yin soldiers back a few feet away.
Then the dozens of soldiers of the Four Clans behind him also climbed up the gradient together, and they immediately launched a three-element array. For a moment, the momentum was vertical and horizontal, so that the entire gradient was shrouded in a strong battle intent. After being tempered with the ghost soldiers and the Valley of the Ghost Generals, these soldiers of the Quartet Clan have long been reborn, and their combat power at this time is definitely not comparable to ordinary soldiers.
(End of chapter)