Chapter 511: Evenly divided
Ignoring Leng Li's provocation, Ghost Ji walked to the front of the giant coffin, his hands linked, and quickly tore off the nine yellow charms on the lid of the coffin and stuffed them into his arms. Then, the ghost jealous suddenly retreated to the back of the coffin and untied the dark stone chains of the giant coffin. When the Xuanshi iron chain no longer bound the giant coffin, the red giant coffin suddenly began to shake violently, and the iron chain on the giant coffin made a piercing knocking sound, as if a shocking demon venerable was about to appear. Looking at the giant red coffin that seemed to be about to explode at any time, the cultivators in the stands held their breath and watched intently.
At this time, on the other hand, Leng Li, who was targeted by the monstrous ghost qi, had a look of disdain, and a mocking smile rose on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't put the puppet symbiosis technique of the ghost array in his eyes at all. His calm expression made the others wonder in their hearts, and they all became curious about Leng Li. Since Leng Li ascended to the Phoenix Platform as a formation cultivator, it was impossible not to know the terrifying puppet symbiosis technique, but he still had a rebellious look, it seemed that this Leng Li was not an ordinary person. The performance of both sides aroused a lot of interest from everyone, waiting for the two to learn.
"Deter the Nine Shadows, lock the Cangming, and cover the sky!" When the giant coffin was about to burst, the ghost suddenly roared, he stretched out his palms, held the giant coffin with his left hand, and lifted the coffin lid with his right hand. When the lid of the coffin was opened, a ferocious aura that made the pores constrict overflowed.
When the lid of the coffin was lifted, people couldn't suppress their curiosity and looked towards the coffin. At this time, the giant coffin was surrounded by black ghost energy, and bursts of ghost crying wolf howls rippled out from the ghost qi, and the originally hot and unbearable phoenix platform became very cold, even if the scorching sun was in the sky, it still could not dispel the hellish haze. After the ghost taboo lifted the lid of the coffin, he stepped to the left side of the giant coffin, and the middle and index fingers of his right hand tapped lightly on the coffin wall, emitting bursts of strange and complex melodies, as if he was carrying out some kind of summoning ritual.
Although the cultivators present had all heard that the puppet symbiosis technique of the ghost array was extremely powerful, but no one had really seen it, and at this time, seeing the ghost ji performing the puppet symbiosis technique, people all held their breath and watched intently, for fear of missing some wonderful moments. Moreover, the fingering of the ghost is very evil, and the crisp sound is like a knock on the sea of consciousness of all cultivators, which makes people indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves. Looking at the black coffin that seemed to be able to suck people's souls into it, a solemn look finally appeared on Leng Li's face, and he quietly took two steps back and waited for it.
"Knock, knock, knock......"
When the ghost stopped the movement of his fingers, there was a dull sound of footsteps in the giant coffin, although the footsteps were extremely slow, but each foot seemed to step on people's hearts, making people's blood surge, heart contraction, as if it would be shocked by the footsteps at any time. Feeling the blood flow several times faster than usual, people rushed to practice to resist the pervasive sound of footsteps. And many cultivators on the edge of the Phoenix Terrace were already pale, and the corners of their mouths oozed blood. Although Wu Dao and the others had laid out a shocking formation on the Phoenix Platform before, they still couldn't completely block the puppet formation technique of the ghost formation. For the sake of the safety of the cultivators in the stands, Lei Zixiu waved his hand backwards at the people, and the people got Lei Zixiu's warning, and they each stepped back, away from the Phoenix Shrine.
"Uhhhhhhhhh With that deafening roar, the ghost aura in the giant coffin became stronger, and they emanated from the giant coffin, soaring into the sky, covering the sky and the sun. At the same time, the sound of footsteps became heavier and heavier, and every time the creature in the coffin landed, the Phoenix Platform would tremble slightly, as if a prehistoric giant crocodile was about to get out of the giant coffin. Then, in the stands facing the giant coffin
Many cultivators looked at the dark coffin with a look of horror in their eyes. People followed the gaze of those cultivators towards the giant coffin, and found that two fist-sized blood-red eyes appeared in the thick black ghostly aura, and those eyes were like the pupils of Shura, gloomy, indifferent, and bloodthirsty. The red gaze turned into flames, shooting out a distance of about a foot, very demonic. When the beam of light from those red eyes broke through the ghost qi, a world-destroying coercion also rippled out of the giant coffin. The coercion swept in all directions, forcing the cultivators in the stands to retreat again. Even the old man under the cliff was terrified when he felt the pressure.
With the footsteps of the creature in the coffin, his figure was gradually revealed to the eyes of the world. It was a strong man about nine feet tall, his upper body**, showing his strong muscles, wearing a pair of cyan knee-length shorts on his lower body, no boots under his feet, and stepping barefoot on the phoenix platform. He looked to be about forty years old, with a pale face and no beard, but there was not a trace of blood on his face. This creature's eyes were like bronze lamps, and there were no human feelings except for the red glint in his eyes. His shaggy hair floated haphazardly at the back of his head, and his hair was withered, as if it would fall out at any moment.
What really shocked the cultivators present was not his face, nor his cultivation, but the seemingly chaotic lines on his body that were arranged according to some mysterious law. The man's upper body and muscles that exposed the outside of his pants were covered with cinnabar. Those formations flashed with a dazzling red light with the continuous stamps of the ghost taboo's hands, and they would continue to grow with the movements of the ghost taboo, until finally, the man's face had been filled with red lines, and the red light in his eyes was very terrifying. It seems that the man should be a puppet.
Seeing the puppet walk out of the giant coffin, the ghost tapped his toes, jumped and jumped onto the red coffin. He sat cross-legged on top of the coffin with his knees slightly bent. Ghost Ji looked coldly at Leng Li in front of him, a hint of playfulness flashed in the corner of his eyes, both of them are young and vigorous cultivators, who doesn't have a little bit of anger? Leng Li provoked Ghost Ji before, Ghost Ji was not without anger, but he didn't want to fight with the other party on the tongue. This is the world of cultivators, if you want to fight the other party, it is not by sharp teeth, but by strength. The battle of tongues is not a ghostly character, and if you want to fight, you will fight, and there is no need to talk nonsense.
After the ghost boy sat down, his palms continued to seal. This puppet is a secret technique that Ghost Ji can barely use after refining it for nine years, and this time he sneered at each other with words, and Ghost Ji sacrificed the puppet. In the corpse realm, especially among the ghost arrays, there are only twenty puppets with saint realm cultivation, and this puppet in the hands of the ghost is one of them. When the master of the ghost was given this puppet to him, the ghost was thirteen years old, because his body was not strong enough to control this unfathomable puppet, and the ghost had hardly slept a peaceful sleep in the past nine years. In order to be able to control it, the ghost is like crazy, forgetting to sleep and eat to enhance the physique, and practice hard. No one knew how much he had paid, and few people understood how Oniji was only about twenty years old and could manipulate such a puppet.
What the cultivators present didn't know was that this puppet of the ghost was a little different from the other puppets in the corpse world. Because the puppet in the hands of the ghost jealousy can grow indefinitely, that is to say, when the cultivation of the ghost jealousy reaches the realm of transformation, it is not impossible for this puppet to cultivate spiritual wisdom and be promoted to an immortal.
This puppet and the ghost jealous have a heart-to-heart, when the ghost jealousy's palms are sealed, the red light in the puppet's eyes is even better, it roars, sticks out its left hand, and points to Leng Li. With the puppet's movements, the red formation patterns on his body bloomed from his dantian A strange red lotus, the red lotus was like blood, and its petals were like a body with a wound, following the lines on the puppet's body to the body
Spread. Eventually, the red light hit the puppet's fingertips, reflecting the white fingertips like red flames. The puppet's finger flicked again, and nine red rays of light flew out from its fingertips, and countless complex runes rushed out at the same time, facing Leng Li. The nine red rays were extremely fast, enclosing Leng Li in the center at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and they seemed to have spirituality, piecing together a brilliant magic circle on their own. Then, the runes are embellished, and the circle is arranged.
During this time, Leng Li just stared indifferently at those red rays and complex runes, indifferent. In the eyes of outsiders, Leng Li may have been frightened by the puppet symbiosis technique. But there were also people who felt the more blazing fighting intent on Leng Li's body.
"Leng Li, this formation is the strongest killing move in the puppet symbiosis technique I have practiced, the array is boundless, and life and death can be judged between lightning and flint, why don't we decide the winner with one move!"
"Hmph, carving insect skills!If you only have such skills, then I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible!" Hearing the ghost taboo's words, Leng Li finally spoke again, his body was rippling with invincible battle intent, and he was familiar with the killing array that flashed red around him, and sneered coldly.
Seeing that Leng Li's attitude was still so tough, the ghost didn't say much, only to see his palms interlocked, the thumbs and little fingers of the two palms locked each other, and he shouted softly, "Break!" With his low roar, the puppet suddenly jumped up and flew towards Leng Li. The moment the puppet flew up, countless red rays of light flew out from his body like a spider, and they flew rapidly according to a certain trajectory, superimposing multiple formations constantly, making the entire phoenix platform flicker with a compelling coldness. With this kind of power, even if it is a cultivator who has broken the delusion realm, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the heavens, and it will be difficult to resist.
In the face of the superimposed power of multiple formations, Leng Liyi did not set up a formation, and the second did not throw a falling formation stone, but made a move that surprised everyone. He kicked the ground with his right foot, his body jumped up, and the moment he flew up, Leng Li's body bloomed with golden light, which was comparable to the scorching sun, so that the cultivators in the stands did not dare to look directly. When the golden light on Leng Li's body came into contact with the red light shooting from the puppet's body, those red lights melted rapidly like snow encountering the warm sun. And in this process, Leng Li's body also kept shaking, as if it was not easy to dissolve the formation on the puppet's body.
The puppet and Leng Li rushed towards each other, although Leng Li kept breaking the formation during the flight, but his speed was not slow. In this way, the puppet's palms and Leng Li's palms met in the sky above the Phoenix Terrace, and a huge vortex shook up at the junction of their palms, and the vortex sprouted from their palms, and finally spun rapidly over the Phoenix Terrace. And when they were palming each other, countless red rays of light on the puppet's body suddenly pierced Leng Li's body, like the sharp teeth of a vampire, trying to suck Leng Li's blood.
Feeling the cold chill on the red light, Leng Li's teeth clenched, and a solemnity finally appeared on his face. He pressed his palms again, opening the puppet's palms. At the same time, his body rolled backwards, and when he withdrew five steps in the air, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and with his roar, the red light was shattered and returned to the golem's body. And the puppet was also knocked back a few steps by the cold palm wind before slowly stabilizing its body. Under one blow, the two turned out to be equal and equal.
Seeing that the red light on the puppet's body did not defeat Leng Li, Wu Dao, who was watching the battle on the edge of the Phoenix Terrace, frowned slightly, as if he was thinking. After a while, Wu Dao suddenly raised his head, looked at the panting Leng Li, and shouted in an incredulous low voice: "How can this be! Could it be that he ......?"