"Boom ......"

The loud sound was shocking, and the small beam of light actually set off a monstrous sound, carrying a rolling spiritual pressure, all the way to the past, directly hitting the bright white light cluster.

It's a pity that even if she used this majestic blow, she couldn't tear apart the light cluster, and was pushed back by the vast light cluster like the sea, and continued to push it over.

"Humph......"

In an instant, she was overwhelmed by the light, and she only had a dull grunt before it came to an abrupt end.

"Sun Talisman!"

Ran Lin Tian staggered his body with palpitations, hid hundreds of feet away, looked back at Long Min and whispered to himself.

This scorching sun talisman is an eight-grade talisman, which belongs to a single attack talisman, although the coverage is not large, but the power is earth-shattering, even if it is a monk who returns to the Yuan Great Perfection of the earth level, he has to retreat.

Although Ran Lintian had a lot of preparations, he was also shocked into a cold sweat at this moment, if the other party really attacked him just now, he was afraid that he would have to pay a lot of price.

Han Feng was the same in the dark, and couldn't help but glance at Long Min, who had a calm face.

Immediately, he shifted his gaze to the direction of the Necromantic Flower, only to see that the light was still shining there, and the rune power was soaring to the sky, and with his not weak rune cultivation, he was not only secretly amazed.

After the power of this eight-grade talisman spread, it was able to close the local area, induce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to enter, and form a killing force, as if it had already formed a formation, as if the necromantic flower was completely locked in place.

"Long Min, this Necromantic Flower shouldn't be destroyed by you, right?" Ran Lintian frowned.

Long Min's face turned pale, obviously it was also a huge consumption to successfully trigger the eight-grade talisman, and he couldn't help but gasp lightly, and when he heard Ran Lintian's question at this moment, he replied coldly and angrily: "It's infinitely close to the realm of the Fake Dan, where can it be so easy to be killed, you think too much!"

Ran Lintian's face was so ugly that he was about to attack, when a new change suddenly appeared on the side of the Necromantic Flower, and a root tendrel poked out from the inside of the rune array at some point, suddenly blurred, penetrated out, and immediately solidified, suddenly spun up, and struck down with the Anime Heavenly Spiritual Qi!

With a muffled "bang", the rune array exploded like an egg, and the white light flickered a few times before disappearing completely, and the necromantic flower reappeared in the air.

It's just that for some reason, one of its petals is missing, and the pink smoke around it has disappeared, and it seems to be completely consumed.

The Necromantic Flower no longer conjured the beautiful face on the remaining petals, but only emitted a scorching white light, as clear as snow.

Long Min and Ran Lintian glanced at it in a daze, no longer hesitated, and rushed forward, trying to snatch its only two remaining petals!

But at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the depths of the Necromantic Flower Flower: "Ten Thousand Soul Fire!"

As soon as his words fell, the ghosts of the dense leylines above suddenly rolled down, and at the same time they were burning, but there was no scorching feeling, but a deep chill was exuding, snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and crystal ice cubes appeared.

Han Feng was shocked, and immediately floated to the rear, but fortunately, he was far away from the Necromantic Flower just a moment ago, and evacuated before these soul fires were overwhelmed.

Long Min and Ran Lintian didn't have time to dodge, but the two of them had no intention of avoiding it, so they continued to rush over without the slightest hesitation, obviously wanting to kill the spirit flower first and take its two petals.

"Hoo ......"

The two roots of the Necromantic Flower suddenly bounced up, instantly blurred, and stabbed at Long Min and Ran Lintian like sharp arrows.

The two of them's faces changed slightly, knowing the power of this virtual root, they had to stop and concentrate on coping.

Long Min didn't seem to have any other stronger tricks, he still controlled the Eight Dragons Pearl-Winning Disc to levitate above his head, hanging down a thick light curtain, and above the light curtain were five purple dragons, forming an absolute defense, blocking the left side of the Necromantic Flower, making a sneering sound, and the fire was overflowing.

Ran Lintian was as strong as ever, stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored lightsaber condensed, blasting past in pieces, forming a great offensive, and even stopped the virtual root that attacked from the right side.

But in the blink of an instant, the cold flames formed by the spontaneous combustion of tens of thousands of leyline ghosts above descended, completely submerging the two of them, freezing hundreds of zhang in a square circle, turning into a high iceberg, suspended in the air, and the cold air was overwhelming.

Long Min and Ran Lintian were sealed inside, although they did not die here, but they didn't seem to be able to escape for a while, after all, there was an endless stream of leyline ghosts spontaneously combusting to form a huge flame to replenish it, making this iceberg taller and taller, and its power shook the heavens and the earth.

Han Feng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly focused his attention on the body of the Necromantic Flower, only to see that its only two remaining petals spontaneously ignited without fire, and then dissipated with the wind, completely annihilating.

Maybe that's the price it pays!

Han Feng secretly guessed in his heart.

After a while, the ghosts of the leylines in the sky stopped spontaneously igniting and shedding cold flames, but the iceberg was already huge to nearly a thousand zhang in size, majestic and terrifying.

At this time, bursts of faint golden light suddenly emitted from the stamens of the Necromantic Flower, which had a vigorous vitality and a strange fragrance, which spread in all directions in an instant.

Han Feng sniffed it lightly, and he felt a stirring in his body, and the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique was all running on its own, devouring it frantically.

As for the remnant talisman in the depths of his soul sea, it also bloomed with dazzling brilliance again, and he was obviously excited.

Although Han Feng didn't understand what was happening, it must have been the last step of the Necromantic Flower's transformation, he gritted his teeth and immediately lurked forward.

In fact, he had to go, the remnant charm was already urging him, and if he delayed it at this moment, he didn't know what would happen to the remnant talisman.

He didn't dare to take this risk!

In a few moments, he floated directly above the Necromantic Flower, directly opposite its stamens, receiving the strongest fragrance, and the streams of vitality poured into his body, not only absorbed by him, but also devoured the remnants of the charm like a madman.

The Necromantic Flower seemed to have sensed something, and moved slightly, but at this time, it was already open the bow and there was no turning back, and there was no turning back, so it had to speed up and persevere.

As its fragrance spread, a large number of leyline ghosts began to surge, falling down again, converging into a pillar-like passage to the stamens of the Necronomicon Flower.

Han Feng dodged in time, not being penetrated by this passage, but just hid to the side, and looked down, only to see that after these leyline ghosts merged into the stamen of the Necronomicon Flower, they immediately shrunk and turned into streamers of light, which were absorbed by it.

He felt a little strange, feeling that these leyline ghosts seemed to have turned into wisps of vitality, becoming the tonic of the Necromantic Flower!