Chapter 125: Thousand Soul Bells

The raid of hundreds of skulls, not to mention the monks of the foundation building period, even the real people who have just formed the golden pill, are difficult to defend against. Fang Ling looked at the identical skeletons around him, and with a wave of his sleeves, he sacrificed the Lashan Secret Realm Diagram.

Although he was reluctant to reveal his Lashan Secret Realm map in front of everyone, but now that the matter was urgent, where could he take care of so much? Not to mention that the black mist was filled in this strange Xuanming Soul Punishment Array, and there were few people who could see his movements clearly.

Fang Ling and these skeletons were almost included in the Lashan Secret Realm Map at the same time, and the moment they entered the Secret Realm Map, Fang Ling suddenly pinched the magic technique, and the person disappeared from the encirclement of those skeletons.

Just when those skeletons were frozen in mid-air because the target disappeared, Fang Ling spoke, and thirty-six golden rays of light descended towards those skeleton heads from all directions.

It was as if encountering the white snow of fire, and the moment those skulls were covered by the golden light, they turned into flying ashes and disappeared cleanly. In just an instant, there were hundreds of skulls, and only five remained.

The five began to fly fast under the golden light. However, with thirty-six golden rays of light sealing all the space around them, the five skulls were already unable to hide.

"He!" a hoarse voice came out of the mouth of the skull at the very edge, and with this sound, the five skeletons that had been scattered everywhere instantly converged together, forming a pale green skeleton.

The skull suddenly spat out endless white flames, encircling its own body. For a moment, the flickering golden light was helpless.

How could Fang Ling let him be so carefree. He had the idea of a decisive battle, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand was combined, he unleashed the most powerful Great Yang Golden Flame of the Golden Light Disillusionment Array.

Thirty-six golden rays. Instantly synthesized into a golden flame the size of a fist. The moment the flame met the white flame formed by the skull, it broke through the white flame and fell directly on top of the skull.

When the skull was broken, it already felt bad. I saw its body shake, turning into a skeleton, and with a wave of its hands, it was about to escape into the space.

This is outside the secret realm map of Lashan. Fang Ling was not easy to stop it, but in this Lashan Secret Realm Map, it was not a simple matter for it to escape. I saw Fang Ling sneering. The flame split into three and was directly in front of it.

"Poof!" the skeleton screamed, spewing out a cloud of pale gray poisonous smoke. The white smoke collided with the Great Sun Golden Flame, and they were frozen in mid-air for a while.

At this time, Fang Ling didn't dare to slack off. The trick in his hand was pinched again. Thirty-six golden mirrors flew out at the same time, surrounding the skeleton up and down, and the thirty-six regiments of Great Yang Golden Flame turned into a sea of fire, encircling the skeleton in the middle.

"Brother Dao spare my life, as long as Brother Dao spares me not to die, I am willing to surrender to Brother Dao's subordinates to make cattle and horses, there is no second heart!" A hoarse voice sounded in the void.

Fang Ling smiled coldly and said nothing. The magic trick in his hand pinched even faster, under the rolling golden flame of the great sun. In the blink of an eye, the skeleton was burned to a cloud of flying ashes. A black figure and a small banner fell from the void at the same time, and the figure was surrounded by the Great Sun Golden Flame, and it turned into flying ashes in the blink of an eye. And the little banner fell to the ground.

Fang Ling beckoned to pick up the little flag, and saw that the pitch-black little flag was somewhat similar to the Yin Soul Banner he had gotten. It's just that now in the middle of this little flag, a hole the size of a fist has appeared.

This should be one of the strange gates of the Xuan Ming Soul Punishment Array, Fang Ling thought so in his heart, as soon as he collected the little flag, the whole person reappeared in the position just now.

Fang Ling's entry into the Lashan Secret Realm map came out, for Qin Luoyu and the others, it was a matter of an instant. They only saw hundreds of skeletons surrounding Fang Ling, in danger, and then the billowing black mist enveloped Fang Ling in the middle. At the moment when they rushed up, Fang Ling suddenly appeared, and at this moment, a ray of sunlight pierced the sky and shone on Fang Ling's body.

Looking at Fang Ling in the sun, Senior Sister Ji's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise. Why did this surprise come, Senior Sister Ji felt that it should be because she suddenly saw the sunshine in the yin wind of this Xuan Ming Soul Punishment Array.

"Senior Brother Fang, you have broken through this flag gate!" Qin Luoyu walked quickly to Fang Ling's side, a hint of admiration in his eyes. At that moment just now, he could sense the thrill in it, if he was in such a predicament, Qin Luoyu was not sure that he would be able to escape. The others also smiled, and they completed their tasks. Their hope of getting out of this Xuan Shen Soul Array has also increased a lot.

Fang Ling nodded towards Qin Luoyu, just as he was about to speak, his divine sense moved, and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful!"

At this time, three miles away from Fang Ling's location, Dong Haoran was holding a cyan cloud dragon flag, which was constantly waving. When the flag waved, a cyan curtain of light formed in the void, blocking the white bone arrows like raindrops.

As the main force to break through one of the two major formations, there are four core disciples in the late stage of foundation building among Dong Haoran and his party, and the other eight people, each of whom is also a leader among the monks in the middle stage of foundation building. At this time, there were only eight monks under the protection of Dong Haoran's Cloud Dragon Banner, and the situation of the others could be imagined.

"Dong Haoran, this Xuanying Soul Punishment Array has become a great trend, if you listen to me, put down the magic weapon and surrender, I can still spare your life, otherwise, I will let you become the main soul of this Thousand Soul Bell, so that you will never live!"

Dong Haoran didn't say anything, but just shook the flag in his hand even faster. A cyan long Jiaojiao phantom rushed out from the treasure flag, and with a wave of its four claws, it smashed a piece of white bone arrow into powder. The woman sneered, the gray bell in her hand shook suddenly, and twelve tall yin spirits suddenly appeared around the long dragon. These silver soul minions were sharp, and twenty-four sharp claws one foot long grabbed straight towards the long jiao.

This Changjiao is the soul of this treasure flag in Dong Haoran's hand, and it is the three Jindan elders of Lishan Palace who deliberately killed a dragon that was about to reach the realm of Void Dan, and extracted its soul and refined it in the treasure flag.

With this soul, the power of Dong Haoran's flag can be said to have more than doubled, and once the soul of this Changjiao is urged, its power is even greater than that of a top-level monk who builds a foundation.

But this instrument spirit, who didn't know how much he had helped Dong Haoran, was grabbed by twenty-four huge white bone palms at this time, and between the struggles, it was directly torn into pieces. And those white bone yin souls, at the moment of tearing the machine spirit, opened their big mouths one by one, and spit out white flames at the same time. These flames were exactly the same as the flames of the skull that Fang Ling encountered when they were desperate.

Dong Haoran's face was a little blue, once this long Jiao's body was burned by the white bone yin fire, then the Jiao soul of this flag would be destroyed. Without Jiao Soul, his top-level magic weapon would lose most of its power.

But at this moment, he was suppressed and had no power to fight back. Dong Haoran, who was in a hurry, let out a deep sigh, the magic trick in his hand pinched, and the blazing sea of flames that only Jin Dan Zhenren could cast in the Five Elements Spell was unleashed by him.

The billowing flames surrounded the twenty-four huge white bone ghosts in the middle. But the moment those white bone yin souls were surrounded, under the feet of each yin soul, a cloud formed by the condensation of yin qi rose, and the rolling flames were still three feet away from the cloud, as if they had encountered a nemesis.

"Heavenly ghost!" Looking at the clouds, Dong Haoran's words trembled a little.

"It's good to know, these twenty-four heavenly ghosts want to take your life, that is, a matter of a moment, don't surrender at this time, let alone when!" As the woman spoke, the gray bell in her hand shook again, and the clouds surrounding Dong Haoran became even more intense.

Dong Haoran's face became even paler, he hesitated for a moment, and then took out a charm from his storage bag. This spell is different from ordinary charms, but it is engraved on a golden treasure card, which gives people the feeling that it is not like a charm, but more like a magic weapon. But it's a spell, and it's a talisman. This spell has only one effect, and that is teleportation. With this spell, Dong Haoran was able to move quickly a hundred miles away. Even if it was a top-level Jindan monk, it would be difficult to capture him.

This transfer talisman was given to Dong Haoran by the Supreme Elder of the Yuan Dynasty of Lishan Palace to save his life, but once Dong Haoran left, those monks under his protection would die without a place to bury.

Dong Haoran gritted his teeth, and said in his heart that the Dead Daoist Friend is not the Poor Dao, he can't take care of himself now, where can he take care of others? Just as he was about to crush the Shifting Talisman, two of the twenty-four huge Heavenly Ghosts collapsed in an instant.

"Someone broke the flag gate!" The woman in black said with surprise in her voice, and then she said angrily: "This stupid man of the Red Heart Yushi can't even guard a flag gate, what do you really want him to do." ”

With the shattering of those two heavenly ghosts, the power of the Yin Wind White Bone Arrow that rushed towards Dong Haoran and the others was reduced by thirty percent for a while. This made Dong Haoran and the others ease up all of a sudden. And at this moment, I heard the woman in black suddenly shake the bell and say a sacrifice in her mouth, and the remaining twenty-two heavenly ghosts suddenly gathered into a huge white bone seat in the void.

The woman stepped on the white bone seat, glanced at Dong Haoran coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You are lucky this time." As soon as the words fell, the woman and the white bone seat disappeared without a trace.

"Senior Brother Dong, the formation eye of this Xuan Ming Soul Punishment Array can replace the flag gate, that woman left in a hurry, she must have transferred the formation eye to the broken flag gate, the broken senior brother, is in danger now!" A man in his thirties said to Dong Haoran in a deep voice: "Shall we go to the rescue?"

Dong Haoran's face became more and more gloomy.

Twenty-two Heavenly Ghosts, each of which was more than ten zhang tall, and their huge fingers, like a giant sword, grabbed directly towards Fang Ling and the others. (To be continued......)

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