Chapter 1349: Backfired
"Divine art, Tuyuan Wuji!"
Almost at the same time as hearing the roar of Ling Dong, the speed of the mountain god Yin Kang's non-stop shuttle in the fantasy Nine Realms talisman slowed slightly, the halberd in his left hand opened, and a pure earthy yellow brilliance frantically condensed in the palm of his hand, and another bright yellow brilliance from the back of his head instantly mixed with the earthy yellow brilliance in the left hand of the mountain god Yin Kang, forming a shining and abnormal light!
At this time, if someone can observe the divine crystal of the mountain god Yin Kang, they will find that the divine crystal of the mountain god Yin Kang has become weak and abnormal at this time, and this ball of light seems to have drained all his strength.
In the next moment, the mountain god Yin Kang quickly pressed the ball of light in the palm of his left hand into the Yellow Horn Eight Desolation Seal held in his right hand.
In the face of this most pure earth power condensed by the mountain god Yin Kang, the Yellow Horn Eight Desolate Seal was like a water-absorbing sponge, absorbing this ball of light completely.
Inside the Yellow Horn Eight Desolate Seals, the earthy yellow soul that was originally suppressed by the black space divine power instantly seemed to have obtained a perfect supplement, and at the same time that the earthy yellow brilliance was flourishing to the extreme, it suddenly turned over, not only successfully overturning the suppression of the black space divine power, but also making it trap the black space divine power as if it was angry.
Of course, its act like venting its anger was not a coincidence, but someone was guiding, and this guide was the mountain god Yin Kang.
Long before that, the mountain god Yin Kang had used a secret method to communicate with the soul of the high-grade Zhou Tian artifact Yellow Horn Eight Desolation Seal, and the instrument soul of the Yellow Horn Eight Desolation Seal was worthy of being the soul of the high-grade Zhou Tian artifact, with extraordinary spiritual wisdom. It is very clear what other people do to it.
So. At this moment, it was extremely cooperative with the actions of the mountain god Yin Kang.
It was almost the moment when the mountain god Yin used his own power to attract the divine magic aid soul to successfully turn over and cover the black space divine power. The mountain god Yin Kang roared: "Quick, disperse the Fantasy Nine Realms Talisman, my secret technique can only cover the black space divine power!"
There was no way, although Bai Baixuan's Fantasy Nine Realms Talisman was extremely magical, it could make the existence of that Zhou Tian God King unable to determine the location of this Yellow Horn Eight Desolate Seal.
But because of this, if it was not dispersed, no external force could be exerted on it, let alone let the soul absorb the dragon vein essence in the Fantasy Nine Realms Rune.
You must first disperse the Fantasy Nine Realms Runes. Let the Yellow Horn Eight Desolate Seal have some contact with the Dragon Vein Essence, so that the Instrument Soul of the Yellow Horn Eight Desolation Seal can use the power of this dragon vein to cover the breath of the black space divine power.
The moment the Fantasy Nine Realms Fu was dispersed, there was a gap.
Don't underestimate this gap, if you don't do anything, then Zhou Tianshen King can definitely take advantage of this momentary breath induction, instantly lock the location of the Yellow Horn Eight Desolation Seals, and then quickly kill, Zhou Tianshen King, who is proficient in space divine power and has studied the laws of space, can't compare the speed of a normal martial artist.
Therefore. At this moment, the mountain god Yin Kang used his magic and used his own strength. The soul of the Yellow Horn Eight Desolation Seals was helped to shield the breath of the black space divine power.
"Senior brother, disperse!"
Hearing the roar of the mountain god Yin Kang, Ling Dong only had to say a word, without any hesitation, the soul burning sword finger on Bai Baixuan's fingertips slashed a few times, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue, and shouted: "Scatter!"
This talisman is different from the Divine Power Secret Technique, but it is not something that you can disperse if you want to, just as if some Divine Power Secret Techniques are forcibly stopped, the caster will suffer a violent backlash.
After Bai Baixuan's runic light entered, the Fantasy Nine Realms Rune that was spinning non-stop suddenly stopped, and the brilliance suddenly burst out, and Yin Kang, the mountain god who was carrying a strong earthy yellow light, fell out of a space somewhere inside.
"Okay, Instrument Soul, this is the purest dragon vein vitality, you can suck as much as you want, you can suck as much as you can, you must suppress that black space divine power, we will find a way to let a Zhou Tian True God peak existence in the shortest possible time help you refine the imprint in your body and suppress your black space divine power!"
The soul didn't answer, it just explained everything with its actions.
The dragon vein essence that surged up from the ground was like a long whale absorbing water, and it was absorbed by the Yellow Horn Eight Desolate Seal, and it quickly expanded the earthy yellow aura around it, and rolled left and right in its body to break through the black space divine power that was suppressed, and suppressed it to death.
Almost at the same time, as soon as Ling Dong's divine thought moved, the Southern Lu Desolation Emperor Huan Lu Steps, which had already been prepared, suddenly appeared next to the Yellow Horn Eight Desolation Seal, and a wisp of sun true fire was already jumping on his fingertips.
"Cooperate with him, cooperate with his Sun True Fire, and help you refine the black space divine power imprinted in your body!" "Mountain God Yin Kang roared at the Yellow Horn Eight Desolation Seal again.
The earthy yellow brilliance of the latter's body was impermeable, and it immediately dispersed a small path, allowing the Sun True Fire of the Huan Lu Rank to rush into its interior, instantly entangled with the black space divine power that rushed left and right inside.
Seeing this scene, Ling Dong breathed a sigh of relief, the mountain god Yin Kang was right, although the instrument soul is a instrument soul, although it can accept the control of the new master, it does not like to be suppressed, especially an alien like the black space divine power, which is extremely annoying.
Replaced by a martial artist, if there is an additional aura in someone's body that belongs to other people's attributes, I am afraid that they will be cleared with all their strength as soon as possible.
This is also the reason why the soul of the Yellow Horn Eight Desolate Seals is extremely compatible with Ling Dong and the mountain god Yin Kang.
However, according to Ling Dong's guess, there are other reasons why the soul of the Yellow Horn Eight Desolation Seal is so cooperative, maybe it is some familiarity with the mountain god Yin Kang, and the specifics are unknown.
However, at this moment, this battle can only be regarded as half of the victory, and Ling Dong must precisely control the scope of the law of time, accelerate the law of time to a certain extent, and ensure that before the dragon vein vitality of this dragon vein is consumed, let the fire slave Huan Lu rank refine the black space divine power.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his mind moved, and Ling Dong had already urged the rather dim Yang Divine Crystal in the sea of consciousness, and the unknown power fluctuations unfolded in this extremely small range.
Bang!
There was a bang, but Ling Dong's eyes that had just been closed opened in an instant.
When he opened his eyes, he saw his senior brother Bai Baixuan involuntarily falling to the ground, and when Ling Dong was about to make a move, the mountain god Yin Kang burst into a shout: "Your matter is more important, I will take care of him, it should be overconsumed and seriously damaged." ”
Glancing at Bai Baixuan with some concern, Ling Dong closed his eyes again, and began to urge the law of time in a fine and abnormal way.
Time returned to more than a dozen breaths ago, in the Heavenly Star Fields above the Tianshu Star Boundary, the white-clothed Lord was stepping up his urging secret techniques to search the nearby Star Boundary.
Because just now, the aura of his black brand divine power suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared, this change suddenly gave this white-clothed lord a sense of urgency, and he realized that the existence that made his mentality extremely complicated, and the existence that inherited the inheritance of the star demon, was definitely not simple.
Originally, this matter was nine out of ten, but I didn't expect it to be able to get him to the extent of using the secret method of 'searching the heavens', which made the sense of crisis in the heart of the white-clothed lord even worse, and the speed of urging was faster, almost regardless of consumption.
But on the forehead, the anxious face of the white-clothed lord suddenly froze, and his eyes were full of astonishment: "Disappeared again?"
At this moment, in his induction, his imprinted spatial divine power disappeared from its induction again. With the experience of the last time, the lord in white is not too worried, and after a few breaths, it should appear.
Moreover, he is more similar to his own strength, even if it is the existence of those top Zhou Tian True God peaks in this Heavenly Star Domain, it should not be able to completely cover the aura of his spatial imprint divine power, what he can do is just like the current pregnancy, covering a few short breaths.
He was wondering if the descendant of the Star Demon had the support of a Zhou Tian True God Peak Existence?
In that case, the threat is even greater, and it should be eradicated quickly!
A few breaths of time passed in a flash, and the breath of the spatial imprint divine power that should have been sensed again like last time did not appear as scheduled.
This accident immediately made the expression of the white-clothed lord extremely anxious.
No one understands the threat of the Star Demon Descendants going to him better than him, and no one understands his nervousness.
And at this moment, the breath of the imprinted space divine power is gone, which means that even his secret technique of searching the heavens is useless, even if he really happens to find their hiding astral boundary, that without the breath of the imprinted space divine power as a guide, he is like a blind eye, and he will not find anything.
"It's going to happen, it's going to be right away!"
The white-clothed lord didn't notice that after so many years, the nervousness that he had never felt before appeared on his body again.
However, it backfired!
After waiting for a hundred breaths, even if the white-clothed lord urged the divine soul with all his might, he couldn't feel the slightest breath of the spatial imprint that he had beaten out with his own hands.
However, the white-clothed lord still maintained his last restraint, and continued to look forward to the appearance of his spatial imprint divine power.
What he firmly believed in was that his space imprint divine power, which had been condensed with a lot of energy, was refined by the existence of those Zhou Tian True Gods at the peak of these Heavenly Star Domains, and it would not be possible to refine it without ten or eight years.
He's waiting!
He didn't believe that the other party could cover his spatial imprint divine power for a long time for ten or eight years?
He firmly believes that it will never be possible!
So, he's still waiting, sensing with all his might!
After the five slaves summoned by the white-clothed lord came to protect the Dharma with the talisman summoned by the white-clothed lord before, the white-clothed lord had been sensing with all his strength until half a month later.
One day half a month later, the white-clothed lord, who was sensing with all his might, suddenly shook all over his body, and the small black ball in his palm shook violently and made a buzzing sound.
At the same moment, the tightly closed eyes of the white-clothed lord who had been carefully sensing for half a month suddenly opened, and suddenly let out an angry roar: "Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!" (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )