"Tsk, thank you for helping the old man to win a trace of the power of the rules in the Xuantian Spirit Treasure to reunite the ghost body, and after entering the main spirit corpse, absorb a trace of the soul of this spirit realm powerhouse, the old man is already a reincarnated body, and he is not constrained by the oath of the past at all."

Yin Ling Shan smiled indifferently, his figure suddenly became illusory, and turned into a dark light and walked towards the king's ink cover.

"You really think you're going to win. ”

The coercion of the violent cold made Wang Mo's mana sluggish, even with the help of Zhenyuan Tower, he also felt a sense of powerlessness at this time, but his eyes were full of perseverance.

However, the essence and blood in his body surged, and he was constantly pulled by the light of the soul talisman, and gradually a sense of weakness and powerlessness came.

Although the Zhenyuan Tower is strong, Wang Moxiu is too weak to exert one-ten-thousandth of the power of the Zhenyuan Tower.

If he has the cultivation of the Spirit Void Realm, even if it is only the Nirvana Spirit Realm, he can also fight to damage the root cause, forcibly go against the law Zhenyuan Tower, stimulate the formation prohibition within it, and bombard this old ghost, no matter how bad it is, he can be seriously injured.

"Don't resist, obediently be refined by the Soul Talisman, you can suffer a little less, and after the old man swallows your soul power, you can control the Zhenyuan Tower, and the achievement of the Dao Spirit is just around the corner. ”

Yin Ling Mountain's dark face was full of chilling smiles, playfully looking at Wang Mo, who was constantly approaching by the Regent Soul Talisman, and constantly tempted.

In his opinion, Wang Mo was just a dying struggle, everything was in vain, he had already calculated that with the power of the eighth-order Spirit Transformation Talisman, Wang Mo couldn't resist at all, even with the help of Zhenyuan Tower, it would be useless.

It is conceivable that this thing is an eighth-order spirit rune made by the Qingling Immortal Master at a great cost in order to snatch the spirit and rebirth, otherwise it would never be possible to set it up in the tomb only for the power of the Nirvana Spirit Realm.

"I don't know if the predecessor can still survive under the power of the soul charm. ”

Seeing that Wang Mo's head was gradually lowering, his breath was constantly wilting under the absorption of the Soul Transformation Talisman, but he suddenly raised his head and looked at the Yin Spirit Mountain with a resolute face.

Click.

I don't know what it was throbbing, it shattered, Wang Mo's left arm suddenly trembled, and the command on his little finger suddenly flashed with brilliance, and a jade box automatically appeared on it.

In the flow of brilliance, the chaotic and strange color stirred, enveloping the entire jade box, and it opened automatically with a click, and a cyan jade ruler wrapped in three-color brilliance flew out of it.

"Ahh ”

The miserable howl sounded, and it was from the Yin Spirit Mountain, raising his head and covering his head, as if he had been hit hard, and the Soul Transformation Talisman under its traction trembled even more, and the lethality of Wang Mo was also slightly sluggish at this moment.

The brilliance of the eighth-order spell soul talisman continued to disappear into the jade ruler, although it did not hurt the jade ruler itself, but it strangely used it and the spirit corpse, and even the trace of the power of the rules that originally belonged to the jade ruler that was refined by the Yin Spirit Mountain, and fiercely refined the ghost of the Yin Spirit Mountain.

Affected by it, the Soul Transformation Talisman that was originally pulled by the Yin Spirit Mountain also had a trace of delay, and under the protection of Wang Mo by the thunder emitted by the Zhenyuan Tower, the original dark light was gradually forced to retreat.

In the rumbling and trembling sound, looking from afar, all kinds of light flowed, whether it was majestic or cold, it was chilling.

"How could you possibly have an eighth-order spirit rune. ”

In the unbearable pain, Yin Ling Mountain roared in pain, with his ghost body restored to the seventh order, he had a seventh-order spirit corpse that had been refined by the Qingling Immortal Master, and there was already a tendency to collapse.

How powerful the eighth-order spirit rune is, it is a blow from a Dao Spirit Realm powerhouse with a trace of Dao Law naturally appearing, even though it is still bound by the Heavenly Dao, but there is also a trace of resistance.

"Maybe that's providence. ”

Wang Mo said a little weakly.

At this time, he vaguely guessed that this spell soul talisman was probably not the thing left by the ancestors of the Wide-eyed and Flowing Wind clans, if there was really such a treasure, he could have used this thing to spell and kill a seventh-order powerhouse of the Bark Spirit Clan back then, why did it fall to such a point.

"Providence. ”

Yin Ling Mountain was stunned, but then his face was full of hideousness, "The old man has been practicing for more than 100,000 years, and he never believes in any providence. ”

Strongly supporting the severe pain brought by the Soul Talisman, the underworld form of Yin Spirit Mountain burst out, and the dark light was bright, and it instantly turned into endless skeletons and ghosts, and bit towards Wang Mo.

"The old devil suffers death. ”

At this moment, Liulan Shuang, who was awakened by the miserable howl of Yin Spirit Mountain, suddenly came to his senses, and without hesitation, he sacrificed a golden flying sword and slashed towards it.

When it was long.

The piercing resonance of gold and iron resounded through the void, and suddenly the golden mangs were swept away by the Yin Spirit Mountain, it was only the late stage of the sixth order, where was the opponent of this old monster, even though its soul was now trapped, but the spirit corpse it occupied had a seventh-order power.

Liulan Shuang was hit hard, and the bloody arrow burst out, and the sword was contaminated with corpse qi and ghost qi at the same time, and instantly lost its brilliance and fell with a wail.

Swept away the Liulan Frost, Yin Spirit Mountain rushed towards Wang Mo viciously, even though there was a thunder talisman from Zhenyuan Tower, but Wang Mo's cultivation was too low to stimulate too much of its power, and at this time it had already become a stalemate with the Spirit Transformation Talisman, where could he withstand the powerful blow of this old ghost.

"Old ghost, don't hurt my lord. ”

At this moment, Gu Cangsong, who was originally swept away by the Yin Spirit Mountain and didn't know life and death, had already stood up, and the dark green demon light around his body was surging, and his breath actually had the power of the Spirit Void Realm.

In the midst of the loud shouts, the shadow of the tree rose wildly, and suddenly wrapped the Yin Spirit Mountain beyond the thunder, and the corpse qi, ghost qi, demon qi, and thunder were glued, making the sneering sound of the tooth ache and seeping people.

"Junior, you can't find death if you want to. ”

In the face of Gu Cangsong, who didn't know what secret technique he had used, he had strengthened himself to improve and recovered his cultivation, Rao is Yin Spirit Mountain's spiritual strength was amazing, and he couldn't help but be blocked, not to mention, his ghost was still killed by the Soul Charm at this time, and he could not resist it at any time.

"You're looking for death. ”

Gu Cangsong seemed to be in a frenzy, roaring continuously, and the root system of the tendons was entangled in the Yin Spirit Mountain, creaking constantly, and it was visible to the naked eye that it was constantly peeling off under the erosion of ghost qi and corpse qi.

"Ahh

Different from Gu Cangsong's crazy roar, Yin Spirit Mountain Soul couldn't stop roaring under the impact of the eighth-order soul talisman, which was the sharp pain of divine soul annihilation.

Even if he was in his heyday, he had to be cautious in the face of the eighth-order soul talisman, not to mention that he was only a seventh-order ghost body now, even if he had a trace of rule power to protect his body, it was just similar to the eighth-order soul talisman.

However, he did not fully merge with the spirit corpse and achieve the Great Perfection Body, otherwise he would definitely be able to compete for a while.

It can only be blamed that he was too greedy, didn't grasp the time, underestimated Wang Mo's luck, and let himself fall into such a desperate situation.

"Old ghost, let me die. ”

In the cover of thunder, Wang Mo felt that the surrounding runes were gradually becoming county, that is, under the control of the Yin Spirit Mountain, the soul transformation talisman could not withstand the power of the thunder, and recondensed.

Even though he lacked physical strength, he was as resolute as Wang Mo, but he was strong in mana, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, and his hands suddenly danced and pinched, and when he snorted, the runes flickered, turning into a touch of brilliance, and shooting towards the jade ruler floating in front of him.

To be exact, it is the three-colored brilliance wrapped in the jade ruler, which is transformed by the soul charm.

Airplanes.

A strange wave flashed in the void, and suddenly an invisible light wave visible to the naked eye swept out, but in an instant, the reverberation gathered, and the ripples all converged on the top of the Yin Spirit Mountain.

"Whew. ”

The ghost qi around the body of Yin Ling Mountain swelled wildly, but it all dissipated, and it was frantically gathered by the invisible brilliance, and the aura of his body was rapidly weakened, and even the body that was originally struggling gradually became sluggish.

He didn't have complete control over the spirit corpse in the first place, and at this time, the spirit was severely damaged, and it was impossible for him to use it skillfully in such a situation.

As if knowing that he had reached the end of the road, Yin Ling Mountain raised his spirits and pleaded slightly, "The old man Xiaoyou is wrong, give me a chance, and I will definitely assist you with all my strength in the future, with the help of the old man, you can definitely step into the Dao Spirit in the future." ”

"It's late. ”

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, looking at the soul talisman that had been forced out of his true body by the thunder not far in front of him, if it weren't for the presence of Zhenyuan Tower, which blocked this talisman with his self-protective power, I am afraid that he would have been completely destroyed by now.

Of course, it also depends on whether the three mysterious things in the sea will appear.

"Okay, good, the old man is a chess player, admit it, and finally fulfill you once. ”

Knowing that Wang Mo had made up his mind, Yin Ling Shan smiled miserably, facing the existence of the Soul Talisman, if he hadn't already had the foundation of the Dao Spirit Realm, I am afraid that he would have turned into ashes.

When the last word fell, the black mist it conjured up suddenly surged out a strange glow, full of a sense of gentleness, which was completely opposite to the previous darkness and gloom.

At the same time, the invisible halo in the void seemed to have lost its target, and it was no longer possible to extract a trace of divine soul from the Yin Spirit Mountain Underworld.

"Lord, this old ghost has returned to the ruins of his own accord. ”

In the majestic shadow, Gu Cangsong's weak and startled voice came.

"Do you return to the ruins on your own, you old ghost, you know that you will die, and you have to calculate me. ”

Seeing the Soul Transformation Talisman disappear and float in the air, Wang Mo tentatively grabbed it in his hand to make sure that there was no danger, and then looked at the glowing spirit corpse.

At this time, Gu Cangsong retracted his true body, transformed into a human form, and his figure fell on Wang Mo's side in a flash, but his original appearance as a young man suddenly became an old man, much older than when he first saw him, and his breath was even more sluggish.

As time passed, a quarter of an hour later, the black mist dissipated, and the corpse stood still, bathed in the glow.

Suddenly, I saw the glow of the sun rolling upside down and rising into the sky, and the naked eye could visibly gather Dao spiritual light from the surroundings, hovering above the head of the spirit corpse.

"Yuan Ling Divine Light, this is Yuan Ling Divine Light. ”

Gu Cangsong looked at the swirling brilliance slightly, and let out an unbelievable exclamation, and even the elixir in his mouth forgot to swallow it.

With his years of experience, he vaguely remembered the breath and appearance of this treasure, but only heard of it in legends.

After all, this Yuan Spirit Divine Light is only for the Dao Spirit Realm powerhouses to return to the ruins by themselves, even if there are some powerful sects in the Dao Spirit Realm powerhouses, when Shou Yuan is not exhausted, it is impossible for the Yuan Spirit Divine Light to appear.

Because the conditions for the formation of this Yuan Spirit Divine Light are extremely harsh, only the Shou Yuan, a strong person in the Dao Spirit Realm, has not been exhausted, and it can return to the ruins by itself many times.

Just imagine, it can be said that a Dao Spirit Realm powerhouse with endless longevity, where would he choose to return to the ruins on his own and be reborn.

Even a fool wouldn't do that.