Chapter 317: Trial (9)
"What do you mean by that?" the blue-clothed monk asked in a shrieked voice, suppressing the horror in his heart.
"The person who gave you the Blood Spirit Tablet must have cultivated the 'Heavenly Demon Skill', and he left a trace of your soul in a special magic circle called the 'Blood Spirit Array' without your knowledge. When you sacrifice yourself to this seat, the soul in that special circle will produce a special aura as a result of the sacrifice before you die. The stronger the divine consciousness of the object of sacrifice, the stronger this evil aura becomes. Although the current cultivation of this seat can only reach the initial level of the early stage of Dacheng, the divine consciousness is infinitely close to that of a consummation stage monk, so if you are sacrificed to this seat, the evil qi generated by your trace of soul must be extremely strong. If the person who gave you the Blood Spirit Card devoured this wisp of soul containing powerful evil energy, his cultivation would increase dramatically, and he would even rush to the next level. This seat is to talk to you so much when you save this seat, and now is the time for this seat to devour you. After saying this, the middle-aged monk in black stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips, and a few drops of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, showing a salivating look.
"No, I'm not reconciled!" the blue-clad monk roared, slapping a talisman on his body, and the next moment, his figure disappeared without a trace.
"Hehe, Mortal Realm Heaven Rank High-level Escape Talisman, it's a pity that a drop of your blood has been devoured by this seat, so it won't help you even if you flee to the ends of the earth. The middle-aged monk in black stuck out his tongue again and licked his lips, then pinched a strange spell with both hands, and then quickly chanted a few incantations that could not be understood by the mortal monk at all.
"Go. As the black-clothed middle-aged monk pointed his right hand in front of him, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a cyan light rushed in.
The blue-clothed monk who cast the heaven-level high-level escape talisman crashed into the Heaven-Trapped Great Array hundreds of miles away, and his body was bounced back dozens of zhang heavily, and after the rapid operation of his true yuan, the blue-clothed monk fell steadily to the ground. Remembering the scene just now, the blue-clothed friar's face turned extremely pale. Just as the blue-clothed monk was in shock, a gap suddenly opened in the void in front of him, and a large cyan hand suddenly rushed out of it, heading straight for the blue-clothed monk to grab it.
The blue-clothed monk was shocked, and without hesitation, he raised his right hand, and a heaven-level mid-level talisman flew out, and a flying sword with a cold light surged wildly against the wind, turning into a giant sword in an instant. The giant sword exuded the aura of the cold, and slashed down at the big hand that roared in the void.
With a "whoosh", the giant sword slashed on the big hand, and the big hand emitted a puff of green smoke, and then split into two, one of the hands firmly grasped the flying sword that the talisman turned into, just a slight pinch, the flying sword was instantly pinched and shattered, and the other big hand continued to grasp the blue-clothed monk.
Just as his big hand slowed down, the blue-clothed monk hurriedly threw out another talisman, which turned into a shield on the way, with a faint purple brilliance shining on it, and the aura of the heaven-level high-level defense talisman was unmistakable. With a "boom", the purple shield instantly disappeared, and the big cyan hand shrank a few points, and then grabbed the body of the blue-clothed monk.
"Receive. The black-clothed middle-aged monk hundreds of miles away shouted, grabbing the blue-clothed monk's large cyan hand and flying out of the crack in front of him. The moment the crack disappeared, the big cyan hand squeezed hard, and the blue-clothed monk was immediately pinched into a meatloaf. The black-clothed middle-aged monk's body swelled instantly, and then he opened his bloody mouth and directly stuffed the meatloaf in his hand. After chewing a few times, the middle-aged monk in black swallowed the contents of his mouth, a very comfortable look on his face, and then a smile appeared.
"I haven't eaten the soul of a monk for many years, and even though it's only a mere stage of transformation, I can barely satisfy my cravings. It's just that this kid has several heaven-level talismans on his body, if this seat is there in person, this kind of talisman is simply waste paper, but this seat is just a wisp of distraction, and it has been sealed for thousands of years, and it is also affected by the interface, and the current cultivation is only to reach the initial level of the early stage of Dacheng, if it weren't for a drop of this kid's blood being devoured by this seat first, from causing this seat to be able to use a very special spell on it, the battle just now would really take a lot of twists and turns. After devouring the blue-clothed monk's inner dan, soul, and body, the figure of the black-clothed middle-aged monk changed back to its original size, only a little more condensed than before.
Somewhere thousands of miles away, in a huge cave in the Valley of Freedom, the old man who had appeared in the bronze mirror used by the Blue Monk was sitting upright in the cave. The old man was dressed in a green robe, with a few wrinkles on his face, and a few strands of white hair on his forehead, showing the traces of the rings of time.
There were several formation bases on the ground in front of him, and there were twelve small white flags on the ground more than ten zhang square, and in the center of the formation base was a huge array plate. There is a demon beast pressed under the array, this demon beast looks very similar to a mouse, but the difference is that it has six legs, this demon beast is called "Rhamnomon", and the soul of the blue-clothed monk lives in it. The old man in Tsing Yi had a trace of solemnity on his face that he had never felt before, and after waiting for so many days, the Blood Spirit Array did not react, which made the old man in Tsing Yi's heart sink more and more.
Suddenly, the ratthorn beast in the magic circle suddenly opened its eyes, and it actually spat out human words: "No, I'm not reconciled!" It was the heart-rending roar of the blue-clothed monk before casting the heaven-level talisman. The old man in Tsing Yi was ecstatic, and instantly knew that the monk in blue had opened the blood spirit card and unknowingly sacrificed for the wisp of the soul of the Canglan Demon Emperor. The Rhamnoma in the Blood Spirit Array became furious and suddenly overturned the array.
The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly and played a spell at the big array. The twelve small white flags around them emitted white rays one after another, and the white rays quickly condensed together, and finally formed a white pillar of light as thick as an arm. The pillar of light carried a huge spiritual pressure and directly covered the ratthorn beast in the center of the large array. The moment the white pillar of light hit the Rhamma, the Rhammano suddenly wilted as if it had been struck by lightning, and fell to the ground again, only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard from its mouth.
After a while, the moment the distracted person of the Canglan Demon Emperor swallowed the blue-clothed monk thousands of miles away, the Rhamline Beast in the Blood Spirit Array suddenly let out a scream, and then the Rhamnaline Beast turned into a pool of blood, and a pure black gas rose up.
The old man in Tsing Yi had a look of ecstasy on his face, and his hands quickly pointed, and the twelve array flags around him emitted countless white rays, and the white rays turned into white filaments one after another on the way, and these filaments quickly formed a huge net, covering the black gas. As the white mesh gradually shrinks, the black gas is gradually compressed into an extremely small space.
The old man in Tsing Yi flicked the storage ring on his right hand, and a yellow pill flew out. The old man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth, and the yellow pill was directly sucked into his mouth. The old man in Tsing Yi quickly chewed a few times and swallowed the yellow pill.
After a breath of time, the body of the old man in Tsing Yi burst out with a terrifying aura, which was unique to a peak level monk in the late stage of Dacheng! The old man in Tsing Yi pointed with one hand, and a black air mass surrounded by white filaments flew in front of him. As the old man in Tsing Yi quickly pinched a trick with his other hand, the white filament disappeared in an instant. The black air mass within it immediately dispersed to the surrounding area.
The old man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth, and the black gas was slowly sucked into his mouth. At this moment, the body of the old man in Tsing Yi exuded a boundless evil aura. This evil aura was surging and surging, as if it was about to completely tear the old man in Tsing Yi apart, as if he wanted to destroy everything in the cave.
The old man in Tsing Yi slapped his right hand on his body, and a talisman was opened instantly. As the soft golden light enveloped the old man in Tsing Yi, everything here seemed to be calm again. But the old man's body in the golden mang's body seemed to be boiling, and as the boundless evil qi raged in his body, the face of the old man in Tsing Yi was blue and white for a while. After dozens of breaths, the old man in Tsing Yi gradually stabilized .......
Inside Bifeng Mountain, the Canglan Demon Emperor's distraction instantly disappeared from the place where the blue-clothed monk was devoured. After experiencing more than a dozen teleportations, the Canglan Demon Emperor stopped distracted. Looking at a middle-aged cultivator at the peak level of the late stage of the Transformation Pill who was looking at him in horror not far in front of him, a look of sarcasm appeared on the face of the somewhat illusory humanoid form condensed by the Canglan Demon Emperor.
"The seniors can be casual, and the juniors dare not disturb. The middle-aged monk in the late stage of Hua Dan spoke incoherently, his body slowly moving back, and his right hand tightly grasped the storage bag on his waist.
"Don't resist, leave the inner dan, the soul and the body behind, and this seat will make you die a happy death. The Canglan Demon Emperor was distracted and murderously threatened.
"The inner dan, soul and body of the younger generation are not ...... tasty, and the seniors are invited to raise their noble hands. The face of the middle-aged monk of the Hua Dan stage squeezed out a smile that was even more ugly than crying.
"Noise!" The Canglan Demon Emperor flicked his distracted right hand, and a black qi shot out, turning into a huge skull in midair. "Seniors spare their lives!" the middle-aged monk of the Hua Dan stage exclaimed hoarsely, his divine sense was running rapidly, and a blue shield flew out, directly rushing towards the galloping giant skull. Then he slapped it on his body, and a heaven-level low-level talisman was opened, and a layer of blue light instantly appeared on the periphery of his body.
With a loud "boom", the ordinary shield magic weapon that the middle-aged monk of the Hua Dan stage hastily sacrificed was instantly shattered under the blow of the Canglan Demon Emperor's distraction body spell at the initial level of the early stage of Dacheng. The skull had shrunk by half, becoming only a foot square.
With a muffled "bang", the skull slammed into the shield formed by the heaven-level talisman, causing a violent fluctuation. The Canglan Demon Emperor opened his mouth distractedly, and a thick black gas flew towards the skull, and the skull suddenly soared after this black gas penetrated into it.
With a "boom", the blue light mask finally shattered under the impact of the skull. The middle-aged monk of the Hua Dan stage was terrified and slapped his body several times, and four layers of shields of various colors instantly formed between the blue light shield and the qi body.
Seeing that it was just a shield made of spirit runes or high-level runes, the Canglan Demon Emperor sneered and pinched a spell, and the skull suddenly burst open. The tremendous force suddenly shattered all the protection around the body of the middle-aged monk of the Hua Dan stage, lifting it several feet away. At this moment, the color of the body that the Canglan Demon Emperor had distracted was slightly dim.
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