220. Failure is a failure

The mastermind is a netherman, and his goals are self-explanatory.

He set his sights on the tomb of the Heavenly Divider, not to obtain the Sword Demon and the burial magic weapon of the Heavenly Dividing Sword, as Wen Peng did, but to refine the Heavenly Divider into his Nether Puppet.

This is also the reason why he still has to take risks even though he knows that Dongjun and other high-level powerhouses of the Yanhuang Federation may be coming.

This man did not care about how to take the tomb goods out, because the tomb itself would be his most powerful helper and weapon.

Wen Peng, or other monks who get the sword and want to refine and absorb it for their own use to enhance their strength, it is difficult to achieve it overnight, it is not something that can be solved today, they can only try to take it out and plot slowly, and if they can't take it out, everything will be over.

However, this Netherworld Sorcerer can try to refine the relics of the Heavenly Dividers into Nether Puppets on the spot, and recall them from the Yellow Spring, which is immediately a ready-made combat power.

In the past, Fentianke was one of the most powerful sword cultivators in Bashu, experienced in a hundred battles, and slashed countless powerful enemies with his sword.

Its physical body has transformed into a nether puppet, reproducing most of its strength before its death, and the Heaven Dividing Sword has returned to its master beside him, and the sword blade is powerful and earth-shattering.

Even if Dongjun's Dao method restrains the Netherworld Spell, there is a limit, and in the face of such a powerful opponent as the Heavenly Divider, I am afraid that he will have to avoid the edge for the time being.

With such a Nether Golem helping to clear the way, this Nethermage has a chance to kill it.

Even, if he can kill and injure more enemies, and the deceased meets the conditions for the return of the Netherworld, he can even refine the corpse of the enemy from the previous moment into a Nether puppet on the spot, which can be driven by him and become his help.

This is where Nether Spells are domineering.

However, in order to avoid delaying the time for too long and attracting more high-ranking powerhouses of the Federation to rush to encircle and suppress them when they heard the news, this Nethermage Sorcerer would still do his best to escape first, if he was wise.

Being able to recall the Heavenly Divider from the Netherworld was already a great gain for him.

Even if he loses all the puppets he has accumulated before, he will not hesitate to do so.

"The poor predecessors of the Heavenly Guest were sincere, and after the fall, they still suppressed the earth's leylines with their relics to ensure the safety of one party, but now they are coveted by the people in the Netherworld. Ye Jue looked at the tower and said.

Although Netherworld Recall is strange and domineering, it is not something that can turn a dead monk into a puppet at will, especially a powerful person like the Heavenly Divider.

From ancient times to the present, all dynasties have severely attacked the Netherworld, their living space has become narrower and narrower, and the Netherworld puppets that can be refined are rarely top-notch powerhouses.

This time it can be said that it is a rare opportunity in hundreds of years.

Shen Jian was also staring at the tower, and while he was paying attention to the movements of the Netherworld Magician, he asked Ye Jue, "The foundation building pill in your body is also tainted with the sword, right?"

"yes. Ye Jue replied: "It's very different from the general evil spirit, it was still strange before, but when I came here, I realized that there was a ghost magician secretly doing it." ”

Both of them could feel it at this moment, and the black pattern entrenched on their own danding was becoming more and more agile.

It also means that the Nethermage is getting closer and closer to success.

The remnant of the Heavenly Divider is about to turn into a powerful Nether Puppet.

The glorious day that has descended on the underworld is approaching at this time, and it is about to fall to the top of the tower.

The scorching heat swept across the entire circle, destroying the formation.

The mist completely dissipated, and Shen Jian and Ye Jue also had to retreat so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the battle of the Yuanying powerhouse in front of them.

Fortunately, Dongjun made his own moves, and the sunlight made the surrounding underground rock formations stabilize and no longer shake.

Shen Jian and the others can return to the cave where they came.

The cave that was originally crumbling has now stabilized again, allowing people to live temporarily.

As for the Nethermage on the Tower, the sunlight is not so friendly.

Under the terrifying heat, the glittering tower even began to twist and deform, showing signs of melting.

The nether sorcerer seemed to have been prepared, casting spells under his hands, but suddenly a small umbrella appeared above his head, covering himself and the altar tower.

The black light on the umbrella surface flows, absorbing a large amount of light and high temperature from the sky.

With such a strange magic weapon to help resist, the altar tower was suddenly safe again.

The Netherworld Sorcerer had no intention of fighting back, but just took the opportunity to seize the time and continue his Netherworld Ritual Return.

The blazing sun above had completely smashed down, and the whole thing was pressed against the small umbrella.

The surface of the umbrella emits black light, constantly rotating around, struggling to resist the pressure of the glorious sun.

Dongjun's attacks continued to shatter the black light, pressing the small umbrella to shake constantly, as if it could be broken at any time.

However, this magic weapon has bought precious time for his master.

On the tower, black gas rose one after another, getting thicker and thicker.

Shen Jian and Ye Jue were in the leyline, and they could faintly feel a chill in their hearts.

It is like a peerless sword, slowly drawing out its scabbard, revealing its edge.

It felt illusory and real, not from the immediate vision, but from the other side, from the tomb of the Heavenly Guest.

The great sword cultivator who used to fight in the sword world is about to return to the world in another form.

But at this moment, Shen Jian and the others were shocked to realize that a second powerful sword intent appeared.

From above!

A crack broke open in the rock, as if the upside-down heaven and earth had been slashed by a sword.

It is not as vast and majestic as the glorious sun, but a sword light that is more fierce and slaughtering, falling from the sky.

Excited by the surging sword intent, the swords that Shen Jian and Ye Jue carried with them even automatically popped out of their scabbards, shaking constantly.

"It's the headmaster. Ye Jue let out a sigh of relief.

Compared with this sword light, Wen Peng and the others made a move, just like the light of rice grains under the sun and the moon, which was incomparable.

The umbrella-shaped magic weapon above the tower had already been stumbling under the pressure of Dongjun, and at this time, it was slashed by the sword light, and it was immediately shattered!

The glorious sun took advantage of the situation and fell and smashed on the tower.

The black qi was suddenly extinguished by non-stop burning.

The Nethermage looked up to the sky and sighed.

That's what he's afraid of.

Before he succeeded in the Nether Return, in addition to Dongjun, other high-level powerhouses of the Federation were killed.

Although the Nethermage had tried to hold on to it, his race ended in defeat.

Dongjun and the president of Longling University came at the same time, and the ritual of the return of the netherworld here could not be carried out at all.

The Nethermage didn't hesitate either, and immediately made a decision, smashing the tower with one palm.

As soon as the tower broke, the entire magic ritual and the son-mother chain array all disintegrated, and the light of ten thousand zhang soared straight into the sky, and the earth's leylines shook sharply again.

As the heavens shook, the Netherworld Sorcerer took the opportunity to escape.

But the sun and the sword light obviously didn't intend to let him go, and the two sides chased after each other, rushing all the way out.

The rock cave where Shen Jian and the others were hiding began to shake and collapse again.