Chapter 857: The Fallen Flying Boat
Regarding the abnormality of the one-eyed beast, Beihe only felt it slightly, and immediately retracted his mind.
Under his control, the spirit silk that enveloped him in a radius of ten feet was like an arc of electricity.
When the surrounding endless souls poured in, and burrowed into the spirit ghost smoke, under the piercing of the spirit silk, there was a thumping explosion, and then all of them exploded and were swallowed without exception.
From a distance, the countless souls around it seemed to have poured into a gray vortex that devoured everything. Although the momentum is amazing, after submerging in it, it does not make the slightest ripple.
Feeling countless souls being devoured, Bei He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The essence ghost smoke is originally made of the soul of the monk and the flesh and blood, and it has a natural restraint effect on the body of the soul and the soul demon.
And after discovering that there were so many souls around him, his heart was even more moved.
Under his movements, as countless soul spirits were devoured, the number of spirit filaments in the spirit ghost smoke slowly increased one by one.
Although the newly added spirit silk was weaker and more slender, it began to thrive after continuing to devour the endless stream of soul demons.
Not only that, the light on the surface of the previous essence silk has become brighter at this moment, and the sharp aura emitted is also becoming more and more powerful.
After Beihe left the Southern Earth Continent, he had re-refined the spirit ghost smoke according to the proposal of the ancients, so as to improve the power of this thing. However, there was no large amount of divine souls to replenish, so the effect of his refining was not good.
For now, this place is a great opportunity for him.
Maybe he could devour countless soul demons like he did in Guanghan Mountain Villa back then, causing the power of the spirit ghost smoke to skyrocket.
It's just that he reacted immediately, and at this time he was still in danger, and above his head was the old woman with the cultivation of the Fa Yuan period.
Although the other party is one against two, but judging from the previous situation, the old woman has an absolute advantage, and Mrs. Hong and the Hailing clan are all surnamed Dahan, and it seems that they have fallen into danger.
Therefore, his top priority is to find a way to get out of this place as soon as possible, otherwise it will be his death when the old woman frees up her hand.
When he thought of this, the talisman eyes in Beihe's eyebrows opened and glanced around.
At the same time, he also probed his divine consciousness from the center of his eyebrows and went in all directions.
To his delight, his divine consciousness was not limited, and he could easily envelop the entire stone chamber he was in.
Beihe found that the place where he was was was not an ordinary stone chamber, but more like a stone hall from the inside.
And this stone hall is extremely peculiar, the length and width are all 100 zhang away, but the height is not high, only five or six zhang.
Rows of stone pillars three feet thick and thin stand in the main hall, very regular.
In addition, Beihe also noticed that in front of this strange stone hall, there was a throne.
It was a stone chair three feet wide and three feet high, and on the back of the chair was a monster with a fierce face.
After seeing the situation of this place clearly, although Beihe still didn't know what this place was, he could guess that this place should have fallen to the bottom of the sea many years ago.
After thinking about it, he once again cast the Golden Escape Technique, and as the golden light on his body soared, enveloping him, his body sank down, sinking into the stony ground under his feet.
This time, he still only traveled a few zhang distance, and when he heard the sound of "hula", Beihe felt that his body was empty, and he fell down again.
Beihe had already taken precautions, and with the urging of the demon element in his body, his figure immediately stabilized in mid-air, and slowly landed, and finally stepped on the ground.
"......"
As soon as he stood still, suddenly another scream of soul distress and numbing scalp came from all around.
In the dense sound of breaking the air, many souls surged towards him, submerging into the spirit ghost smoke he had inspired. But then, the terrible screams that came from the spirit ghost smoke became even worse.
Bei He's brows furrowed slightly, and while his eyes scanned the surroundings, his divine sense probed from the center of his eyebrows.
"This ......"
Then he found that the place where he was also in a stone hall, and this place was very similar to the stone hall above his head.
But Beihe can be sure of one thing, that is, the two are not the same layer, which can be distinguished from the difference in the spiritual patterns carved on the surrounding stone pillars.
While refining countless souls with the spirit ghost smoke, Beihe once again performed the Golden Escape Technique and sank downward.
This time, he came to the third layer of the stone hall. Just like before, in the stone hall, there was a soul with scarlet eyes, and it swooped directly at him.
Beihe tried more than ten times in a row, and then he found that the place where he was seemed to be a treasure hall with dozens of floors, because he had sunk more than ten floors in a row, and he didn't finish there.
And what is extremely strange is that there is no stone door in the stone hall, and whenever he wants to leave from the four stone walls, he will be blocked by a layer of prohibition. In other words, in this peculiar place, he could only rely on the Golden Escape Technique to go straight up and down.
Fortunately, his spirit ghost smoke can restrain the soul evil, so although the soul evil in this place is endless, his safety is not hindered.
Beihe didn't notice that as he continued to sink, the horror in the eyes of the one-eyed beast in the gourd around his waist grew stronger and stronger.
"Huh!"
When Beihe sank one layer again, and came to the eleventh layer of the stone hall, he let out a soft sigh.
Because at this moment, he suddenly found that this layer of stone hall was not as empty as before, and in front of the throne in front of him, there was a formation platform that controlled the formation.
Beihe only thought about it for a moment, and saw his figure shoot forward and come to the front of the array.
When he arrived, he bent his fingers at the jade-like array and shot it, and a black aura flashed and disappeared into it.
What made him happy was that with the submergence of the black spiritual light, the array platform actually flickered, and the spiritual patterns on the surface lit up.
So Beihe faced the array in front of him and continued to play a few common control spells.
When his movements fell, the aura on the formation platform soared, and a picture appeared on it.
In the picture, it is a huge dragon boat.
This boat has a dragon tail and dragon head, but the middle part is the body of the boat, and on the top floor, in addition to the attic buildings, you can also see a bluestone paved dharma field, which is in front of the deck.
For some reason, after seeing that Dharma field, Beihe always felt a little familiar.
"Is it ......?"
After thinking about it, he thought that the Dharma field was quite similar to the square above his head that emitted gravity.
At this time, Beihe finally understood what kind of place he was.
It turned out that he was inside a flying boat magic weapon, and the reason why every time he performed the golden escape technique, he would fall into the stone hall on the next floor, was because the inside of this flying boat magic weapon, the stone hall was divided into dozens of layers.
Although he didn't know what level of treasure this flying boat magic weapon was, he thought that the old woman was using the prohibition on this flying boat magic weapon that had fallen for many years to deal with Mrs. Hong and the others.
With the thoughts in his heart turning, Beihe once again played several magic decisions against the array.
Suddenly, I saw that the picture on the array platform changed again, and after a while, I saw a huge pool of blood appear in the picture.
At this moment, he could still see through the picture that the old woman holding the array plate was facing the array plate in her hand, playing one law after another.
And in the blood pool, the blood cocoons that wrapped Mrs. Hong and the Hailing clan, all surnamed Dahan, had turned black.
This is because one by one the souls have not entered it, these souls have combined the essence and blood of many demonic beasts to refine the two Fayuan stage monks, Mrs. Hong and the Hailing clan, surnamed Dahan, into blood puppets.
In addition to these two people, Hong Yinghan and the other seven dustless monks were also submerged by the essence blood in the blood pool, and they could no longer see their figures.
"Humph!"
Bei He snorted coldly, and the law decision he inspired changed again, and a series of spiritual lights disappeared into the formation.
For a while, I saw that the spirit pattern on the array platform had also changed, and while it had turned bloody, the shape was also twisted and twisted, which was extremely strange.
But if you look closely, you will find that the blood-colored spirit patterns on the formation platform are very similar to the formations in the blood pool of Imprisoning Mrs. Hong and the others.
Looking at the blood-colored spirit patterns on the stone pillar, Beihe took a deep breath, then raised his hands at the same time, and bent his fingers to catapult one after another.
In a burst of breaking air, one after another spell aura submerged into the array.
Suddenly, the blood-colored spirit patterns on the array began to change brightly and uncertainly.
Whether it is the array in front of him or the array plate in the old woman's hand, he can control the blood pool of that side.
At the same time, as his movements fell, in the blood pool that imprisoned Mrs. Hong and the others at the bottom of the sea, the formation patterns flickered uncertainly, and even the boiling essence blood had the momentum to calm down.
"Huh?"
Seeing this scene, the old woman's triangular eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, Mrs. Hong, who was imprisoned in the blood pool, and the Hailing clan, both surnamed Dahan, began to struggle violently again after feeling the pressure decrease.
Even the blood cocoon that covered the two of them evaporated wisps of black smoke from the surface.
These black smoke are all soul-shattering breaths.
As the black smoke evaporated, the blood cocoon gradually returned to its original color.
The old woman's expression changed, and she played more than a dozen magic decisions in a row against the array disk in her hand.
With her movements, the formation patterns in the blood pool brightened, and the essence blood in it was also boiling.
Looking at Beihe at this time, the blood-colored spirit pattern on the platform in front of him suddenly extinguished.
Seeing this, his expression twitched, just now he just tried indiscriminately, but he didn't have the correct way to control the array, so in an instant, the old woman regained the initiative.
"Fellow Candle Dead Daoist, what's going on!"
At this moment, the old woman's divine consciousness transmission clearly echoed inside the entire Flying Boat Magic Weapon.
"Hey, hey, hey...... I met a little guy who knows a little bit about formations!"
After the man's voice fell, he only heard another old voice speak.