Chapter 126: The Battle of the Souls
The battle with the Ancient War Soul was the toughest battle for Amu since the Great War of the Northern Han Sect. The combat power of the two Desolate Soul Battle Souls could not be accurately measured by the level of the monk, because it was not a system. But being able to not be afraid of the protection of the black wood, and being able to shock the beginner-level soul treasure in one fell swoop, this is enough to show their strength.
That is, Amu, otherwise it is a monk who has changed to the level of the Spirit Saint, and I am afraid that he can only flee in the wilderness, and fighting in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm and the Desolate Ancient Soul Body requires not only courage and cultivation, but also a powerful magic weapon. The Soul Suppression Whip can't break the protection of the Ancient War Spirit, but Amu's Black Rattan and Black Wood can.
"Boom-pop-boom-"
Thousands of blood and waves.
The black rattan and the black wood collided with the shield of the ancient war spirit, and the endless liliang spread, rolling through the entire blood lake to form a huge whirlpool, almost upside down into the sky.
Black Rattan and Black Wood did not fly out upside down like a soul whip, but separately suppressed the desolate ancient war spirit. Amu was hunting in a black robe, his long hair was flying, and the lightning flashed in a pair of demon eyes. Although the demonic attack was not effective against the Desolate Ancient War Soul at all, because their spiritual intelligence had been lost early, Amu's instinctive demonic intent was surging, and his body exuded infinite killing power.
In addition to the demon coffin in Danhai, black rattan and black wood are Amu's biggest reliance, and the two treasures will come out together, and they will definitely be successful.
"Roar—roar—" The two Ancient War Spirits roared incessantly.
Although it contains a trace of desolate ancient death qi and is not afraid of being atomized, but in the face of the two anti-heaven treasures, the two desolate ancient battle spirits were completely suppressed. The shield on his left arm protected the top of his head, and the black light on the shield was circulating, and cracks had been seen. The two magic weapons with Amu are still too far behind them. Chang Ge on his right arm couldn't lift it no matter what, because his whole body was imprisoned and suppressed.
"Town!" Amu stood in the void, his hands sealed, urging the two treasures with all his might. At the same time, the Soul Whip flew back at some point. With the full blessing of Amu, the blue light of the soul whip reappeared, like a blue dragon hovering in the void of the sea of blood.
If there were other monks present at this time, they would definitely be shocked, because it was almost impossible for ordinary monks to urge three secret treasures at the same time, but for Amu, it was a light weight and effortless. This is all thanks to its powerful magical support.
"Go!" "Go!" suppressed the ancient war spirit with the black rattan of the black wood, and Amu shouted violently. The Soul Suppression Whip poked directly at the face of one of the Ancient War Spirits.
You must know that this desolate ancient war soul is fully armored, but this face is exposed. Now that they are suppressed, it is a good opportunity to do nothing.
The Soul Suppression Whip turned into a streamer of light and went straight to the face of the Ancient War Spirit.
The Desolate Ancient War Soul has no intelligence, and he acts completely on instinct, and when he saw the Soul Suppression Whip coming, he wanted to raise the Changge outer frame, but as soon as he raised it, the black wood pressed down a foot. That liliang, which was also a desolate ancient, made this battle spirit instinctively dare not relax.
"Roar—roar—"
"Boom-"
The blue light collided with the black gas, and the chaotic light was everywhere, extremely dazzling, accompanied by a loud roar of the ancient war spirit. The Soul Suppression Whip dispersed the condensed Ancient Soul.
The ——, lost the support of his soul, and the black wood pressed down, and the battle armor, black shield, and Changge all scattered on the blood lake, slowly sinking.
"Fight again!" Amu didn't rush to collect those ancient soldiers, but urged Kuroki and the Soul Suppression Whip to fight the other battle spirit together.
Three treasures to one, there is no suspense.
"Roar-bang-" The battle spirit that was originally suppressed by the black rattan was also directly whipped and dispersed by the soul suppression, and the black mist flew wildly, and the whole body was scattered in the blood lake.
"Hmph!" The two battle spirits were destroyed, and Amu couldn't help but sneer, "But that's it!"
But just as Amu was about to collect this battle spirit soul and those armor Changge. I saw the ancient lantern of the battle soul floating in the center of the blood lake, and suddenly the flame of the lamp swayed gently, and the strange sparks flashed, emitting two wisps of blood-red qi.
"Whoa—roar—" At the moment when these two wisps of blood-red qi appeared, two dragon-like roars suddenly sounded from the blood lake.
Zaijian's armor, shields, and Changge, which had just been scattered on the surface of the Blood Lake and had not yet sunk, suddenly spread red and hummed.
"Huh?" Amu frowned, looked at the ancient soldiers, and then looked at the ancient lantern of the battle spirit, "This is a kind of summoning resonance! Who is summoning?"
At this moment, those armor and shields suddenly rushed up from the sea of blood, and then combined again in the void, and the two soul shadows in the armor gradually condensed again.
"Guardian Lamp!"
"Disturb the Holy Lamp Sleeper, kill!" The two Ancient War Spirits that formed again also let out a somewhat vague low roar, just like Fang Cai's.
"What?" Amu almost couldn't believe what was in front of him, "Under the summoning of that battle spirit ancient lamp, was he reborn through the sea of blood?"
Rao is Amu is strength is outstanding, and at this moment, he couldn't help but gasp.
The two resurrected battle spirits, without saying a word, directly raised Changge in their hands, sandwiched the power of the blood lake, and then rushed to Amu to sweep over. This time, the power seems to be even better.
"Could it be that after being reborn, Liliang is even stronger!" Amu's body moved, and he unfolded the fairy magic phantom to dodge.
But the two war spirits didn't stop at all, they kept up with all their might, and they were dancing like wheels in their hands. These two battle spirits walked on the waves, and their speed was definitely comparable to that of the Supreme Spirit Cultivator, and Amu's immortal demon phantom could only be one line faster.
However, this time, Amu did not take advantage of this line to suppress them with black wood and black rattan. Amu kept dodging, and in this world, black shadows flickered. It was not easy for these two war spirits to slash and kill Amu.
It's not that Amu doesn't want to fight back, but he needs to observe carefully, if they are like Fang Cai, although they have scattered the battle spirit, they can be reborn in an instant, and the power is even better, not only is it still the same useless, but it is also a big trouble.
It seems that if you want to completely defeat the Ancient War Spirit, you can only take the Ancient Lamp of the Ancient Soul first! However, if you want to take the Ancient Flame of the Ancient Soul, you must first destroy the Ancient Soul of War, because the Ancient Spirit of War does not allow yourself to get close to the Ancient Lamp of the Ancient Soul at all. It seems to be an irreconcilable contradiction.
Although Amu could use Kurogi and Black Rattan to suppress them together, but without Kurogi's protection, Amu would not dare to approach the Battle Spirit Ancient Lantern easily.
"It seems that the only way to do this is to transfer these two battle spirits first!" Amu thought in his heart, and then raised his left hand, and a black vortex appeared in his palm.
This black vortex is sealed with three extremely powerful souls that Painstaking Son gave to Amu, the one with the lowest cultivation is the Mist Ghost Soul, who was also a Spirit Saint High Rank in his lifetime, and the other two are the Soul of the Nine Elders of the Immortal Ghost Sect and the Soul of the Painstaking Blood War.
These three souls are all very powerful, but Amu has not yet been sacrificed, so he can't perform the soul dancing technique, otherwise Amu wouldn't have to work so hard. After this battle, Amu decided that after leaving Nanyuan, he must sacrifice these three souls and the three hundred souls that Shen Yan gave him, once he can practice the Hundred Souls Dance, then his combat power will definitely double.
Otherwise, there will be such a powerful opponent in the third layer of the secret realm now, and he will not be powerless to fight in the future.
However, at this time, although he couldn't perform the Thousand Soul Dance, Amu still had the secret techniques on the Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra that could temporarily manipulate these three souls.
As soon as the whirlpool in the palm of his hand opened, the soul of the fog ghost and the soul of the nine elders flew out, but the soul of the bloody battle of the painstaking son, Amu did not use it.
"Demon Consciousness Possession Technique!" Ah Mu took the opportunity to breathe, and formed a magic seal, and two powerful demon senses flew out, heading straight for the soul of the fog ghost and the soul of the nine elders.
This "demonic consciousness differentiation" is that Amu separates a wisp of demonic consciousness and attaches it to other souls, so this soul body can become Amu's sub-soul, with the same demonic consciousness and spiritual wisdom as Amu's body. In other words, once Amu's demon consciousness is attached to the soul of the fog ghost and the soul of the nine elders, then it means that Amu has two soul clones.
This spell is indeed very powerful, but now Amu is limited by cultivation, and this spell can only support less than half an hour when it is cast, and you must be careful that the spell backfires.
However, half a quarter of an hour is enough, with two split souls, Amu can transfer the Desolate Ancient War Soul, and then go to get the Battle Soul Ancient Lantern himself.
Once the Ancient War Soul Lamp arrived, according to Amu's thoughts, the Ancient War Spirit would be self-defeating.
Thinking of this, Amuyin's knot changed, and the Demon Consciousness Differentiation Technique had been successful.
"Go!" The Mist Ghost Soul and the Nine Elders' Soul each flew towards a Desolate Ancient War Spirit. The desolate ancient war spirit, without spiritual intelligence, will not distinguish between the severity and the severity, whoever is close to them, they will attack whomever they want, seeing that there are two groups of ghosts coming straight towards them, they will naturally face each other with all their strength.
With a long dance in their hands, they went straight to the Soul of the Fog Ghost and the Soul of the Nine Elders.
However, the soul of the fog ghost and the soul of the Nine Elders had Amu Demon Consciousness attached to it, how could they fight with them and directly turn into the fog and leave. If you go a little slower, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape, and you will be directly scattered by the battle spirit.
At this time, Amu retracted the black wood and hung it above his head, and the black rattan and the soul whip were temporarily handed over by him to the soul of the fog ghost and the soul of the nine elders, hoping that they could contain the war spirit for a while.
Besides, Amu had just transferred the Desolate Ancient War Spirit, and he went straight to the Ancient War Spirit Lamp, and he knew that he wouldn't have too much time.
Just now, as soon as he approached the Battle Spirit Ancient Lamp, he hallucinated. This time, Amu made preparations, and the Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra in his mind echoed repeatedly, protecting his divine sense.
The demonic intent all over his body was surging, and even the forbidden picture on the black wood was mobilized by Amu as much as possible.
Three, two, and one......
Amu wanted to quickly approach the Battle Spirit Ancient Lamp, but as soon as he entered the place where the ancient lamp was three feet long, Amu was like a thousand jun pressing down, his steps were difficult, and his pace was as slow as an old man.
Although there is a black wood to protect him, Amu still feels that the killing intent from the ancient times makes people shudder and blood rush. At this time, Amu's Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Recipe was actually useless.
However, in just three zhang distance, Amu's face was pale, and his back was actually wet with sweat.
The black wood above his head also seemed to be under unprecedented pressure, humming and whispering.
Finally reaching within reach, Amu reached out his left hand and slowly grabbed the battle spirit ancient lamp. But the moment he was about to touch the ancient lantern.
Amu was shocked, the demon consciousness in the mist ghost soul disappeared, and at the same time, he felt that behind him, the evil wind was not good, and one of the ancient war spirits had returned.
Changge swept, and the black mist rose, rolling up a wave of blood.
"Hmph!" Amu was heartbroken, and his fierce anger surged, but he didn't care about Changge who attacked him, but gritted his teeth, and suddenly entered his body, and a talisman appeared in his hand, directly grabbing the ancient lamp of the battle soul.
"Boom-" "Poof-" Blood splattered in the sky.
That Changge was in the middle of Amu, and directly pulled Amu out hundreds of zhang away.