Chapter 128: Demon Spirit Cold Shield
When the formation was lifted, a stream of aura dispersed, Zhang Wen and Bingyun glanced at each other, nodded in understanding, Zhang Wen picked up Bingyun and hurriedly entered the gate, the two had just entered, and the two gates slowly merged together.
As soon as they arrived inside, the eyes of the two lit up, a palace-like hall appeared in front of them, thousands of square meters, more than a dozen vermilion pillars supported the entire hall, a hundred steps ahead, and a dragon throne on it, which was very dazzling.
The most striking thing is that there is a ban suspended directly above the dragon-shaped throne, and it is impossible to see what is inside, but the entire hall is blessed with a spirit gathering array, and the point where the aura gathers is the ban directly above, obviously in the ban, it is the ultimate goal of this treasure exploration.
Zhang Wen felt some familiar aura on this group of prohibitions, indescribable feelings, but he had definitely encountered it, but he didn't know where it came from for a while.
"Ahh
Hearing Bingyun's exclamation, Zhang Wen suddenly looked in the direction pointed by Bingyunyu's finger, and his heart sank instantly. At this time, a person came from behind the dragon-shaped throne, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was actually a super yin spirit, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a ghost king.
Obviously, the arrival of Zhang Wen and the two shocked the ghost king, when the ghost king saw Zhang Wen and the two, an incomparably powerful coercion erupted from his body, Zhang Wen immediately felt depressed, as the ghost king approached, the sweat on Zhang Wen's head had already risen white smoke, and the spiritual power on his body was almost struggling to support his body.
Zhang Wen's body began to tremble, and the two hundred and six bones began to make a gurgling sound, and a thought flashed in Zhang Wen's heart, this guy in front of him is definitely a ghost king at the Yuan Infant level, and he must be desperate today.
The most uncomfortable thing is not Zhang Wen, but Bingyun, Bingyun's body has not healed from serious injuries, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, but there was another ghost king at the level of Yuan Ying.
Bingyun couldn't control it for a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the willow eyebrows tightened, a jade face that had just recovered became ruddy again, and there was no strength in the body to support the other party's coercion, and his head fell on Zhang Wen's shoulder like a deflated ball, and his breathing became irregular.
Zhang Wen knew that Bingyun only had half a life left now, so he hurriedly mobilized the little spiritual power he had left, formed a defensive shield, and covered Bingyun and himself, even if it was a drop in the bucket, but it was always too much.
Zhang Wen knows that he must take the initiative now, if he still blindly defends and can't hold on for a few breaths, even if the other party doesn't make a move, just coercion can crush the two of them to death.
For the first time, the Lingbao in the sea was transferred out by Zhang Wen, and the Lingbao won a brilliant victory, and the entire hall played a flash, Zhang Wen didn't dare to stay at all, directly instilled spiritual power and divine sense, and launched his most powerful trick "Sword Soul Capture", in the face of such a powerful opponent, he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and the infinite sword qi and the rolling flying sand and stones swept towards the ghost king, and immediately enveloped the ghost king, drowning in this infinite sword qi.
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When the entire sword qi shrouded the ghost king, the power of the ghost king was blocked, and the ice cloud lying on Zhang Wen's back was like a bamboo shoot in early spring, and he opened his eyes comfortably, like an amnesty, looking at the majestic scene of Zhang Wen's sword, the shock in his heart was endless, which is the foundation building monk, it is clearly the majesty of the power of the Yuan infancy.
"Lingbao"
Zhang Wen actually even has a spiritual treasure, what kind of person is he? The shock to himself this time is really too great, it is beyond the scope of his imagination, no, he is almost out of breath!
Bingyun now feels that he is extremely funny, just now he was still blaming himself for Zhang Wen's hindrance, thinking about how ridiculous he is, it is obvious that people are hiding it, but he doesn't know it, it is really funny to the extreme, and he is a little more dependent on this handsome young talent, Bingyun began to face Zhang Wen squarely.
Happiness is always short-lived, just a few breaths, the ghost king broke free from Zhang Wen's killing move, Zhang Wen saw that his sword was only shallow to hurt the other party's fur, and the parts of the body with armor were not even broken, so he didn't dare to slow down, and quickly called out the "fire phoenix", at this time, regardless of whether his means were exposed, life was the last word.
As soon as the "Fire Phoenix" came out of the palace, the temperature immediately rose, and everywhere was bright, and a golden fire phoenix with more than two battles rushed towards the ghost king, as fast as lightning, and gorgeous to the extreme. The mood that had not yet subsided became excited again.
"What is this? Phoenix! Skyfire? Could it be the legendary Skyfire?"
The appearance of the "Fire Phoenix" completely shocked Bingyun, Bingyun almost began to wonder if he was wrong, or if he was hallucinating, Lingbao himself saw it today, although he had seen it himself, but he was surprised that Zhang Wen actually had this kind of anti-heaven sword in his hand.
But this flame is too amazing, I can't imagine what kind of flame this is, and the background of my own family is also profound, and there is no such flame in the one hundred and twenty kinds of beast fire in the cultivation realm.
As for whether there is this kind of flame among the three hundred and sixty kinds of strange fire, I don't know, because most of the flames are in the spirit world or a higher interface, and there are almost none in the human world, which is also known by looking at the pictures in an ancient curtain, and the flame used by Zhang Wen in front of him is definitely not beast fire, as for what kind of strange fire it is, I don't know.
Shocked, still shocked!
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As soon as the fire phoenix came out, the momentum of the ghost king was suppressed, and the cold aura around the ghost king dissipated at the speed of the naked eye.
In the panic, the ghost king sacrificed the natal magic weapon "Demon Spirit Cold Shield", this shield seemed to be much better as soon as the spirit of the ghost king came out, and the heat wave of the fire phoenix was controlled for a short distance, but the cold of the "Demon Spirit Cold Shield" was still suppressed by the essence of the fire phoenix, and the cold shield let out bursts of wails from time to time.
Zhang Wen can see that the shield in front of him is not ordinary, and it is estimated that it also surpasses the storage of spiritual weapons, if it weren't for the fire phoenix being too rebellious, maybe the ghost king would have eaten the two of them a long time ago, and there were no bones left.
At this time, the ghost king's eyes were fierce, and a mouthful of essence blood in his mouth sprayed on the "Demon Spirit Cold Shield", and suddenly the dim light of the shield recovered a little, but this ghost king was also injured at this time, and now he is just struggling to support, I believe it will not take long to fall.