Chapter 209: Dugu Ning is resurrected
Regardless of the cold wind blowing strongly, Lin Feng still steadily drew all the ancient formation runes in his hand, and the blood-red runes were full of mysterious echoes.
Lin Feng flipped over and took out a large pile of spirit stones from the storage bag, with these, he could provide sufficient energy for the formation, and he didn't believe that he could consume this guardian formation that had existed for thousands of years.
"Senior Dugu, you grasp the opportunity yourself, and I will break the formation!" Lin Feng said solemnly.
This time, the devouring plan is equivalent to a big gamble, if it fails, Dugu Ning's remnant soul will definitely be devoured by the soul of the witch monk, and Lin Feng may not be able to escape.
If he wins, then Dugu Ning will be able to return to his heyday as soon as possible, and Lin Feng will have a powerful helper.
Before, the remnant soul Dugu Ning couldn't give Lin Feng any substantial help, and he could only give a few words of advice at some specific times.
I still remember that Dugu Ning said that she was a peerless master of the transformation realm in front of her.
Lin Feng abandoned distracting thoughts, sat cross-legged outside the crystal coffin, and whispered the obscure and ancient incantation in his mouth, although he didn't know the meaning of the incantation, but he recited it from beginning to end according to the syllables in his memory, and nothing went wrong.
The ancient runes began to absorb the essence energy in that pile of spirit stones, and the blood of the silver Jiao on the runes also became bright.
Then it increased sharply, and when Lin Feng's incantation was finished, the ground was shaken by this energy.
"Buzz~"
Majestic divine energy surged out from the formation runes, reflecting each other, forming a huge azure water curtain out of thin air covering the crystal coffin.
At this time, the crystal coffin changed from transparent to jet black, and the strange witch energy diffused, and the surrounding orange-red mist also became jet black.
The forbidden guards on it and the formation laid out by Lin Feng fought and consumed each other, and the energy aftermath was like ripples in a lake, rippling in circles, producing many traces of cracks.
Lin Feng saw that the formation had been successfully activated and could be consumed by itself, so he turned over his hand and took out the spiritual weapon obtained from the Medicine King Valley, the Flame Immortal Lotus, from the storage bag.
Although he had never cultivated the Medicine King Valley's "Qinglian Pharmacopoeia", he had already memorized the method of operating essence blood energy at the beginning, and at this moment, according to this method, a stream of essence blood energy was infused into the Fire Immortal Lotus.
The intention is to move at will, and the mysterious operation method of the "Qinglian Pharmacopoeia" allows this essence blood energy to urge the prohibition in the Fire Immortal Lotus.
The Flame Immortal Lotus was a precious spiritual weapon, and it had spirituality in itself, so it spun rapidly and flew into the void.
With Lin Feng's thoughts, the Flame Immortal Lotus was divided into three red refining flowers that were as red as fire.
"Even if you let the spiritual fire released by the Flame Immortal Lotus burn violently, the remnant soul of the witch monk will definitely leave the body, so I will take the opportunity to go up. Dugu Ning said.
Lin Feng responded, the magic trick in his hand changed, and the three crimson refining flowers in the void swirled and emitted pieces of lotus petals, like a rain of flowers bombarding the crystal coffin that had become black.
"Sneer~"
As soon as the scorching crimson lotus petals touched the crystal coffin, they reacted violently.
With a fierce bombardment, the forbidden guard on the crystal coffin weakened a lot, and then it was impregnated by the blue water curtain emitted by Lin Feng's formation, and soon it collapsed and was completely broken.
Then, Lin Feng controlled the Flame Immortal Lotus to no longer emit lotus petals, but to erupt spiritual fire.
A cyan flame erupted from the Flame Immortal Lotus, scorching the corpse of the witch woman in the crystal coffin with impunity.
Lin Feng felt a feeling of spasm coming from the meridians, he hadn't cultivated the Medicine King Valley's "Qinglian Pharmacopoeia" much in the first place, and at this moment, he forcibly cast it, and operated the essence and blood energy according to the path in it, which was a little difficult to load.
Now it can be said that it is difficult to ride a tiger, and the matter has come to this point, and there is no way out, so you have to grit your teeth and persevere.
How can a well-battled man not be able to endure these pains?
Lin Feng let out a low roar, lifted his spirits, and continued to control the Flame Immortal Lotus to emit a cyan spiritual fire, and the fire was even bigger.
The beautiful witch monk who was lying quietly in the crystal coffin did not damage her beauty due to the burning of the spiritual fire, but the damage was not small, because it was destroying it in essence.
Lin Feng could clearly feel that the powerful aura of this stunning female corpse was weakening, and its body was really extremely special, could it be that it was invulnerable to fire and water?
However, the brilliance on the corpse of the stunning beauty is gradually dimming, it seems that the years of ten thousand years have been worn away, and the spiritual fire emitted by the Flame Immortal Lotus is also effective, as long as you grit your teeth and hold on for a while.
"Lin boy, resist it, I'm going to fight!" Dugu Ning screamed and emerged from the void in front of Lin Feng.
But seeing that her figure is a little faint, the surroundings are full of light, and it is a soul form.
"Give it your all, we're really going to work hard this time. Lin Feng encouraged.
Dugu Ning's soul flew to the crystal coffin, and the scorching cyan flames made her a little uncomfortable.
A misty purple halo flashed from the body of the beautiful woman, and Dugu Ning's eyes became even more eager, what she was waiting for was the moment when the remnant soul of this witch monk was out of her body.
Lin Feng still controlled the Flame Immortal Lotus to continue to erupt with spiritual fire to scorch the corpse of the beautiful woman, cutting off its back path.
But seeing Dugu Ning's soul turn into a touch of divine white light, he quickly met the misty purple light.
Two clusters of soul light fought in the void above the crystal coffin, and it was a kind of devouring from instinct.
Not as gorgeous as the battle between monks, the fight that manifests the soul is so pure collision and consumption.
Lin Feng couldn't help, now Dugu Ning and the soul light of the witch clan monk were entangled, if he rashly swung the dragon slashing sword to slash it, it would be a disservice.
All he could do now was cut off from his return, so that the soul of the witch monk could not return to his body.
A strange whimper sounded above the ancient altar, like weeping and complaining, like resentment.
The dark red halo that enveloped the space began to shake violently, flickering on and off, like a candle that was about to go out at any moment.
Lin Feng stared at the two clusters of soul light in the air fused together, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
White Light and Purple Light began to be evenly matched, and then continued to win and lose each other, and one was better than the other.
Lin Feng also pinched a cold sweat in his hand, if Dugu Ning's soul ability was really weaker than that of the witch monk, then she would only end up drinking hatred, if she was devoured, it would be regarded as a soul. Lin Feng, on the other hand, had to deal with the soul that had become even stronger.
The battle between souls is not opportunistic, it is a complete competition of whose soul energy is stronger.
It lasted for half an hour, and the void burst like thunder.
Rubble splattered above the altar, and smoke filled the air, as if the deep valley was trembling.
After the smoke dissipated, Lin Feng looked into the air, it was empty, and it was still a dark night sky.
"Lin boy, I'm here!" Dugu Ning's coquettish voice came from behind him.
"You really devoured her soul?" Lin Feng turned around and saw Dugu Ning's soul body, now she has condensed a lot, even her face is no longer pale, it seems that after devouring the soul of the witch monk, Dugu Ning's soul has recovered a lot.
"Oh, why don't you stop the spiritual fire of the Flame Immortal Lotus, then the body of the witch monk is still useful!" Dugu Ningjiao snorted.
The joy of victory made her no longer have the same lofty attitude as before.
Lin Feng withdrew the Flame Immortal Lotus and said with a smile: "Don't you have a body, hidden in the purple crystal coffin, still in my storage bag!"
"How can my body be as powerful as this witch body? Seeing that you have been burning with spiritual fire for so long has only made her weaker, my strength has not fully recovered, so I will use this witch body to make up for the lack of strength. Dugu Ning smiled.
Lin Feng nodded and said, "Anyway, I can't ask for the corpse of this witch monk, you can use it well." ”
Dugu Ning's soul flew over with a smile, and then turned into a divine white light and submerged into the body of the witch monk.
Then, Lin Feng saw her get up from the crystal coffin, and her face quickly changed into Dugu Ning's face, and then Lianbu walked over.
"Are you resurrected? Lin Feng was also in a good mood.
"Of course, in the future, my soul will no longer have to hide in your mind to cultivate. Well, I found this scroll in the crystal coffin just now. Dugu Ning smiled and handed the scroll to Lin Feng.
The material of this scroll is extraordinary, white as jade, after unfolding, but seeing the simple handwriting on it, Lin Feng can't recognize it.
Then he asked Dugu Ning to identify it, and she nodded and said, "I recognize the ancient Wu script in Southern Xinjiang, and this scroll records the "Wu Clan's Golden Body Formula". ”
"Then don't you need to rub a copy to cultivate the Wu Clan's golden body?" Lin Feng felt that this was a good skill when he heard it, and wanted to share it with Dugu Ning.
"You're so stupid, isn't my current body the golden body of the Wu Clan?, why don't we compare and compare?" Dugu Ning smiled.