Chapter 388: Underground Palace Imperial Mausoleum (11)
Hearing Bai Yi's low drink, Xu Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't hesitate, and the defensive magic weapon Mitsubishi Mirror was sacrificed by him again.
As soon as the Mitsubishi mirror appeared, the light immediately brightened, and three rainbow-like streamers surrounded Bai Yi, no matter how the white bone skeletons outside attacked, they couldn't break through this low-level defensive magic weapon for a while.
The Mitsubishi Mirror is something that Xu Zhong uses to save his life, protecting the two of them with a defensive magic weapon, Xu Zhong has already used all his strength, after sacrificing the Mitsubishi Mirror, he immediately protected the magic weapon flying sword in front of him, and at the same time pinched the Dao Method, casting a very rare fire defense class middle-level Dao method.
Most of the fire methods are offensive spells, and defensive fire methods are extremely rare.
With Xu Zhong's urging, around him and Bai Yi, a layer of light composed of flames appeared, and a heat wave surged.
Phosphorus fire cover, fire system mid-level defense method!
The defensive shield composed of phosphorus fire not only has extremely strong defensive capabilities, but anyone who forcibly breaks through will inevitably be burned by phosphorus fire.
Using the defensive means he was good at, Xu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and then wanted to see what strange method Bai Yi was going to cast, he had never seen a spell to extract the soul refining.
Xu Zhong, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was immediately startled by an extremely cold aura before he could see what Bai Yi had performed, and when he found out that this cold aura was an extremely heavy yin qi, and the source of the yin qi was Bai Yi, he was immediately stunned.
Cultivators didn't have the means to urge Yin Qi, Xu Zhong couldn't figure out why he felt such a heavy Yin Qi on Bai Yi's body, coupled with Bai Yi's terrifying eyes, Xu Zhong felt that he should stay away from Bai Yi, instead of trapping himself and the other party in a defensive shield.
Bai Yike didn't have time to pay attention to Xu Zhong's strange thoughts, and the white light surged in his eyes. Raising one hand, drawing out of thin air, where the fingertips fell, a faint virtual pattern just emerged and disappeared into the void, the pattern was like a totem, and like a petal. Not only does it look mysterious, but it also looks extremely weird.
In the void that Bai Yi's fingertips slashed, there seemed to be a trace of a spatial crack as black as ink, and if you looked closely, you could find that it was not a crack, but a violent spatial fluctuation, as if something was being awakened in another space.
As his fingertips wandered, Bai Yi's face became more and more pale, but the white light in his eyes became more and more abundant. In the depths of that white light, there was a hint of horror that no one noticed.
Gao Meng's appearance, Bai Yi was not surprised, Zhao Heng and the three of them were controlled by soul refining, it was not too tricky, what made Bai Yi feel shocked was the huge and cold sarcophagus behind Gao Meng.
In Bai Yi's eyes, in the two deep passages leading to the outside world. The resentment generated by those corpse refining and soul refining is constantly converging into the sarcophagus behind the dragon chair.
When facing the Jindan powerhouse, Gao Meng's calmness. It is definitely not the performance that a foundation building monk should have, some white bone skeletons and soul refining cannot really kill the two Jindan powerhouses, and they can show such a calm appearance, unless Gao Meng has a stronger backhand, and that ultimate weapon. It must be hidden in that huge sarcophagus!
Seeing the danger in the sarcophagus, Bai Yi did not hesitate to use the ghost path method, and when his fingertips drew the last rune, a deep aura as if it came from the underworld suddenly erupted in front of Bai Yi.
Between waves. Bai Yi's five fingers were linked, and the ghost path method was instantly urged.
Sen Bai's eyes were filled with a layer of ripples like water lines, and Bai Yi's eyes surged with boundless blood, and he shouted in a low voice: "Soul Conjuring Flower...... Open!"
The conjuring flowers are blooming, and a hundred ghosts are worshipping!
When he was in the Soul Burial Valley, Bai Yi had used the Soul Conjuring Flower once in front of Yan Shan, but the realm was too low at that time, and the Soul Conjuring Flower that was summoned was just a phantom, and now Bai Yi had advanced to the Golden Pill, and with the blessing of all his spiritual power, the Soul Conjuring Flower that bloomed in the underworld was finally truly in full bloom.
A bright red petal slowly emerged, followed by the second piece, the third piece, when the whole one hundred and eight petals were stacked and opened, this blood-colored flower, which was tall and more bright red than blood, appeared in front of Bai Yi.
The petals of the flower, dripping with drops of red blood, those blood stains disappeared into invisibility before they fell to the ground, and in the heart of this giant flower, there was a single eye that stood up, and in that single eye appeared a cold whirlpool, as if to suck everything it saw into the netherworld.
The moment the Soul Conjuring Flower appeared, countless sharp cries sounded in the hall, and one after another the soul refining was pulled out of the body of the white bone skeleton, wailing and floating towards the one-eyed soul in the heart of the Soul Conjuring Flower, and even the soul refining in the bodies of Zhao Heng and Wang Yuan Li Zhi was gradually withdrawn under the unwilling cry.
"This, what kind of Dao method is this!" Xu Zhong was terrified when he looked at it on the side, he thought that he had extraordinary experience, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of strange flower Dao method.
Once the soul conjuring flower really opens, whether it is refining the soul or the dead soul, even those invisible resentments, will be sucked into the flower, in front of this netherworld flower, even the thousand-year-old ghost king will be completely surrendered, unless those powerful ghosts who have cultivated the law of the ghost path, otherwise all the yin ghosts and ghosts will be sucked into the netherworld.
The appearance of the Soul Conjuring Flower not only sucked up the soul refining in the white bone skeleton, but Zhao Heng and the three of them also came to their senses one after another, and as soon as they woke up, the three of them immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and they all converged in front of Xu Zhong and Bai Yi.
At the moment when he saw the Soul Flower, Gao Meng on the dragon chair immediately showed a murderous appearance, his eyes bulged outward, and his facial features were distorted to one place, when all the soul refining in the hall was absorbed by the Soul Flower, on the top of Gao Meng's head, a yin qi was finally withdrawn, but this yin qi had just been pumped out of Gao Meng's body, and he immediately escaped into the sarcophagus behind the dragon chair, and he escaped a catastrophe.
After absorbing all the soul refining spirits, the Soul Conjuring Flower also exhausted the last of its strength, and it loomed.
Sensing that the Soul Conjuring Flower had lost its ability, the white glow in Bai Yi's eyes also dimmed a little, and he scattered the Dao, and he said coldly: "Flower defeat!"
Call!
A gust of wind struck, and the looming conjuring flowers gradually withered, and pieces of scarlet petals fell with the wind, dissipating into the void, and returning to the netherworld.
Once the conjuring flower bloomed, more than half of Bai Yi's spiritual power was consumed, and the surrounding white bone skeletons were scattered into broken bones all over the ground when the conjuring flower fell, not only the white bone skeletons were scattered, but the resentment in the hall also disappeared completely.
Gao Meng on the dragon chair had fallen down, his eyes were blank, his pupils were white, and he had no breath, it turned out that the lord of the country had been dead for many days, and it was only someone else who controlled him.
The real Gao Meng died, and the task of the Dapu Imperial Family this time was completely completed, but none of the five elders of the Cangyun Sect showed a happy look, and they all stared at the sarcophagus behind the dragon chair.
In the empty hall, the lid of the sarcophagus was slowly moving, and soon, it was pushed aside from the inside.
Bang dang!
The loud sound of the coffin lid falling to the ground, with an eerie echo, circulated in the empty hall, and in this strange echo, a golden hand suddenly poked out of the sarcophagus! )