Chapter 892: Scroll Artifact and Dragon's Blood Flower

On the way from the Wanling Mountains to the Wanling Sea, a flat terrain stretches over the boundless mountain forest.

A cloud of red smoke more than fifty feet long was suspended like a giant egg.

In the middle of this dome, two figures stand.

One of them was Beihe, and the other was the Candle who had occupied the body of a Netherspirit monk.

At this moment, the candle who was shrouded in red smoke looked at Bei He's face extremely ugly, and said, "Bei Xiaoyou, what do you mean by this!"

After the two of them left the City of Ten Thousand Souls, they exchanged extremely harmoniously along the way, discussing things about the poison.

But just as the two of them were hurrying, a thick cloud of red smoke appeared from under their feet, enveloping them.

Directly below the red smoke, there were several stone pillars that stood extremely secretly in the mountain forest, emitting a wave of rich divine soul fluctuations, submerging into the red smoke that enveloped the two of them.

Under the shroud of red smoke, Candle Death tried to rush left and right, but was blocked by a divine soul barrier, so that he could never break out of the shroud of red smoke.

Apparently he had fallen into a trap.

And the initiator of all this, in his opinion, can only be Beihe.

Because even if the two of them were trapped in the formation at the same time, Beihe did not look panicked at all, but was extremely indifferent.

Hearing his words, Beihe smiled slightly, "What do you think of the Candle Death Daoist!"

"Hmph!" But listening to Candle Death's cold snort, "Come and see Bei Xiaoyou, you have long wanted to calculate me, so everything before was acting, and I really dug a big hole!"

"If you don't dig a bigger pit, I'm afraid you won't be able to jump in. "North River Road.

"Don't think that if you set up a formation, you can really deal with me. Candle Death sneered.

Of course, Bei would not think so. Beihe said with a smile.

As soon as he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a large cloud of gray-white smoke poured out and hovered in front of him.

When he felt the spirit ghost smoke, wisps of spirit silk sharp breath, Candle Death's face changed.

At present, the spirit ghost smoke sacrificed by Beihe is several times more powerful than in that flying boat magic weapon at the beginning.

Not only that, Beihe flipped his hand and took out a gray long sword.

After seeing the gray long sword, Candle Death's pupils shrank slightly, and he seemed to be quite afraid.

But then he listened to this person: "I have long expected that Bei Xiaoyou may poison me, but fortunately I am prepared." ”

"Oh?" Beihe looked at the other party, looking a little surprised.

"Hey......

Candle Death smiled, and then he patted the storage bag and took out something that looked like a picture scroll.

With the next breath, he threw the object in his hand into the air.

"Boom la la ......"

Suddenly, the scroll opened, and then Beihe saw that this was an ink painting of thunderstorm and lightning.

Moreover, this ink painting is extremely realistic, and even the breath of silver lightning like a spider web seems to be released from it.

What made Beihe shake even more was that when I heard a "boom" thunder, it came out of the picture scroll clearly, and then the lightning began to flicker wildly. An astonishing coercion emanated from the picture scroll.

Although he didn't know what kind of treasure this was, Beihe naturally couldn't sit still and give this person a chance to be inspired.

I saw him stomp under his feet, his body swept backwards, and his mind moved while he distanced himself from the Candle Death, and the spirit ghost smoke in front of him spread out, rolling unstoppably towards the Candle Death in front of him.

At present, this person is confined in a space of more than fifty zhang, which can be said to be unavoidable.

The power of his spirit ghost smoke has skyrocketed several times compared to back then, and it should have an amazing effect to deal with the death of this divine soul body.

"Click!"

At the moment when Beihe sacrificed the spirit ghost smoke, he suddenly heard a piercing lightning explosion in front of him.

Silver-white lightning bolts formed a huge ghost claw, and they grabbed at Beihe fiercely.

Beihe originally wanted to continue to retreat, but the lightning speed was so fast that the ghost claw blinked and grabbed him in his hand.

In the next breath, Beihe felt his body tighten.

After the ghostly claws formed by the silver-white lightning grabbed him, the arc of electricity wrapped his body in a circle, wrapping it like a rice dumpling.

For just a moment, Beihe couldn't even move his fingers.

From the silver-white arc that imprisoned him, Beihe also felt a wave that made people change color, if the arc exploded, ordinary people would inevitably be torn to pieces.

And when he was imprisoned, a large piece of spirit ghost smoke also wrapped the candle death layer by layer, but the wisps of spirit silk were suspended around this person, and as long as Beihe's mind moved, it would explode towards the candle death in it.

It's just that the current Beihe is imprisoned by the silver-white arc, and he doesn't dare to move. Because if he made a move, the death of the candle would inevitably activate the silver-white arc that imprisoned him.

Bei He was extremely surprised in his heart, if he expected it to be right, these silver-white arcs should have been released by this person from the open picture scroll before.

"This is the thunder and lightning I have collected in thunderstorms over the years, and the power of condensation is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, even I am extremely jealous. As a demon cultivator, Bei Xiaoyou should be even more afraid of things like the power of thunder and lightning. So I advise Bei Xiaoyou, you and I should sit down and have a good talk, but don't draw your sword and do thankless things, or even lose both. ”

"Do you lose both...... Beihe chuckled, and then the smile on his face suddenly turned into a murderous intention, and he shouted in a low voice: "You go to die!"

"Woo Woo ......"

After the words fell, as Beihe's heart moved, wisps of essence immediately burst towards the candle death.

"Puff puff ......"

In an instant, I saw that the robe on Candle Death's body was pierced with holes, and his soul body was also beaten into a hornet's nest.

"Ahh

From this person's mouth, a miserable scream came.

"Look for death!"

Candle Death was frightened and furious.

With a "bang", this person's soul body immediately exploded into wisps of rich divine soul qi.

At the same time, he was also moved, and for a while, the arc silver light that bound the Beihe River rose sharply, and there was a crackling sound, and the amazing tearing force was about to submerge the Beihe.

Although Candle Death used the magical powers of the Soul Clan to explode the body of the Divine Soul, the formation laid by Beihe was extremely mysterious, and even if he turned into the Divine Soul Qi and wanted to escape, he would be blocked by a barrier blocking the Divine Soul.

Trapped in the formation and unable to escape, the spirit ghost smoke will continue to refine and erode the candle.

Candle Death was unmoved, but stared distractedly at the silver light, as long as Beihe could be killed, the spirit ghost smoke would be self-defeating.

Under his gaze, the bright silver light gradually extinguished, revealing one of the figures.

"Impossible!"

And when he saw that Beihe in it was not only intact under the tearing of the arc, but his body was still swallowing wisps of silver-white arcs into his body for refining, this person's heart was full of horror.

"Maybe the Candle Death Daoist doesn't know that the ordinary thunder and lightning magic power is not useful for Bei. At this time, I only listened to Beihe say lightly.

Under the erosion of the spirit and ghost smoke, the rich divine soul qi that the candle died turned into at this moment became thinner and thinner.

It can be said that Beihe is fully prepared to deal with him. A set of formations that could imprison his divine soul body gave him nowhere to escape. The spirit ghost smoke is even more able to completely restrain him.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, I saw the diffuse divine soul qi roaring towards a point, and then condensed into a figure.

Only when the candle dies is condensed into a magic body can he use his magical powers to deal with Beihe.

"Puff puff ......"

However, before he could condense, wisps of essence burst out, piercing his body again.

With a "bang", the body of the Divine Soul of the Candle Death once again exploded into a large area of Divine Soul Breath.

"I'm going to kill you!"

I only heard the Candle Death angry and said.

After saying that, this person turned into a divine soul breath and rolled towards the North River, about to drown him in it.

Bei He swept the gray long sword in his hand.

"Shhhh

From the gray long sword, a sword light burst out, tearing the surging divine soul qi in half with a sweep.

"......"

And the divine soul aura that was torn apart was also corroded to the point that it made a strange sound.

Seeing this, Beihe sneered, and then his figure swept backwards, exiting the shroud of red smoke.

After coming outside the formation, he turned over his hand and took out a formation flag, and the demon yuan in his body was rolled into it, and waved it lightly.

Suddenly, I saw the red smoke in front of me, which began to shrink and become smaller.

After being devoured and eroded by the spirit ghost smoke, there were angry voices of candle death in the formation.

From outside the formation, it could be seen that the red smoke was constantly rolling and deforming, due to the constant struggle of the Candle Death in it.

Beihe turned a blind eye to this and continued to wave the array flag in his hand.

In the end, under his movements, he saw the red smoke in front of him, shrinking to more than ten zhang in size.

And the angry voice and fierce resistance of the death of the candle have also subsided.

Beihe opened his talisman eyes and saw that there was only a black shadow the size of a fist left in it, and a pair of bloody eyes were also opened in it, looking at him full of resentment.

However, this fist-sized black shadow was surrounded by wisps of essence and was impenetrable, and as long as he dared to move, it would be pierced.

Beihe nodded, now that the candle is dead, only the body of the soul is left, and all he has to do is to search for the soul.

So he took out a black gourd from the storage ring, and after opening the gourd stopper, he waved it, and a few drops of black liquid in the gourd's mouth shot into the formation in front of him, and turned into wisps of green smoke, wrapping the body of the soul of the candle death.

These black liquids are used to paralyze the other party, so that it is convenient for him to search for souls when the time comes.

"Instead of wanting to search for me, Bei Xiaoyou might as well think of a way to protect himself!"

At this moment, I only heard the candle die clenching his teeth, and his tone was full of anger.

He didn't resist without any resistance, and he fell into the hands of Beihe.

Beihe glanced at this person, and he didn't believe that the other party could stir up any wind and waves.

"Huh?"

But then, he frowned slightly. At this moment, from all directions of him, there was a beast roar.

Beihe sensed it and sniffed the smell on his body. Then I smelled him and there was a faint sweet smell.

"Dragon's Blood Flower!"

He exclaimed, and then his face suddenly sank.

This dragon's blood flower is a rare and strange flower, this thing is not an elixir, but as long as the flower blooms, the smell emitted can make the monsters and spirit beasts crazy.

And as long as this thing is contaminated, the smell is difficult to get rid of, and passing along the way will definitely attract a large group of beasts.

It seems that after he was imprisoned by the silver-white arc before, the other party infected him with the smell of dragon blood flowers by the way.

"Damn it!"

Beihe was furious, and then he pinched his fingers, and the spirit ghost smoke in front of him began to shrink sharply, wrapping the candle death heavily, and then he began to disassemble the formation below.

This array is extremely powerful, he only used it once to show his might, and it will definitely come in handy in the future. He wanted to take advantage of the surrounding demonic beasts to withdraw this formation before the formation of the beast tide came, and then immediately ran away.