Chapter 96： Spirit Swallowing Gourd

glanced at the big formation full of scarlet beast shadows, and the figure flashed back to the center of the big formation, sitting cross-legged, and squeezing his hands quickly.

Roar! All the scarlet beast shadows roared to the sky at the same time, bursting into scarlet smoke, circling and carrying the skeletons on the ground to rush towards the heart of the formation.

After a while, Bai Donglin has piled up into a small mountain of skulls and skeletons. The skeletons are connected to each other to form a weird altar. Bai Donglin has a solemn expression, his two-handed techniques are changing, and the endless blood of evil spirits floods into the skull technique. After a series of transformations in the altar, it turned into a strange red energy and poured it directly into the golden bones of the underground formation!

The red inscriptions all over the golden bones emit bursts of red light, like a living thing circling the golden bones slightly, and with the influx of red energy, a strange change takes place inside the bones.

rumbling!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a whirlpool and poured into the golden skeletal body. Layers of dark clouds covered the moon falling pit, and purple thunder flickered fiercely.

呲!

A series of purple thunders struck the skeleton altar, Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes. Unexpectedly, this formation would cause sky anger. It seems that it is indeed an evil method that hurts heaven and peace.

The power of the purple thunder is not strong, not as good as the purple thunder formation in the secret realm of the Moon Palace. It seems that God is only slightly angry.

Hiccup! He opened his mouth and exhaled a burst of blue smoke, and the strengthening energy in his body was transported to Shenhai. His soul was strengthened a little bit, and he sensed the current state of his soul. Bai Donglin estimated that he could perform "Pregnant God Casting" soon The secret method in "The Magic Scriptures".

The mind turned back, seeing the thunder dissipate, and the formation was running smoothly, Bai Donglin moved the tactics again, and the "Yin and Yang Five Elements Entrapment Formation" and the "Blood Fiend Soul Devouring Formation" began to reverse.

Pieces of materials began to gather and flew towards him, sensing that there was some essence in the materials, and nodded and put them in the bracelet, which can be used as waste.

Although his wealth is not what he used to be, the virtues of diligence and frugality still cannot be lost. The two formations of the enemies he will face next are useless, and they can only be left destroyed. Recycling materials is the best choice.

After doing everything, Bai Donglin closed his eyes and fell into practice. Everything was ready, only waiting for the big fish to enter the net.

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The ancient world Mingzhou, deep in the Wulan Mountains.

The black tiger sits cross-legged on the edge of a cliff, with a group of people in black robes standing behind their heads down, the atmosphere is depressed.

"Is there any news about that sword repair?"

Heihu's voice was hoarse and low, and his tone was calm, but the black robe man behind him bowed lower, as if he heard the suppressed anger of the black tiger.

"Master Black Tiger, that person has no idea what to do to block the spirit swallowing gourd breath. The subordinates can only sense a certain range, and the people below are searching with all their strength."

"Huh! A group of waste! Thousands of people were surrounded and killed by a cultivator of the Primordial Divine Realm. It's okay for you waste to die, and you even lost the Spirit Swallowing Gourd!"

At this point, the black tiger clenched his fists, his eyes bursting with black flames, and he obviously couldn't suppress his inner anger.

In that spirit swallowing gourd, there are souls collected from several large states around it. There are a hundred thousand true spirits. Fortunately, the spirit swallowing gourd has a secret seal that cannot be destroyed, and there is hope of redemption. Otherwise, the plan will be vital. At the juncture, even he didn't know how to explain it to the above.

Many people in black robes looked angry at the black tiger and hurriedly knelt to the ground. One of the people in black robes looked at the depression in the atmosphere and couldn't help but explain in a low voice:

"The original plan was very smooth, but I didn't expect that the sword repairer would get the inheritance of the supreme sword repair from the ancient world chaos period, holding a top-notch sacrificial weapon long sword, with my cultivation base, it is really powerless to resist... "

The black-robed man hadn’t finished speaking. Heihu turned his head and glanced at him indifferently. He was instantly burned to ashes by the black flame that appeared out of nowhere. He was about to yell at him, and suddenly a strange wave came into his mind. The gloomy face twitched slightly, and roared:

"Go all out! I won't be able to regain the swallowing gourd within ten days. Not only will you die, but the ten clans in the dark underworld will also be buried with you!"

"No!"

Many people in black robes did not dare to lift their heads, they agreed, and the figure turned into black light and disappeared instantly.

"Waste! It's all waste! Roar!"

The black tiger uttered an angry roar, and the cliff beneath him instantly collapsed into powder and dissipated. He waved his hand to tear the space, and his figure shot into it and disappeared.

The black tiger is extremely fast, tearing through the space and moving forward. Unfortunately, the strength of his body is far from the main body. He can't hold on for too long in the mezzanine of the space. It took a full half an hour to span a few. Dazhou, arrived at the periphery of the crater of falling moon.

Heihu stood on the edge of the moonfall crater, looked at the cloud-covered crater, and snorted coldly. No matter who it is, but dare to block their plans, they have to pay the price, stepping out to the center of the giant crater.

Bai Donglin above the skull altar opened his eyes and looked at the black tiger above the void. The black tiger also stared at Bai Donglin and said hoarsely:

"You let Brother Qianyuan go and killed all my subordinates?"

Black Tiger exudes a terrifying aura. I am afraid that I can’t say anything when I’m an ordinary monk, but Bai Donglin is like a spring breeze. He smiled without knowing it:

"Your subordinates? Are you talking about these guys under my ass?"

"Who are you?"

"Sacred Sect of Extreme Dao, Bai Dong is near."

"Looking for death!"

Heihu felt that he was being tricked. He shouted angrily. He raised his palm and patted Bai Donglin. A giant palm burning with black flames appeared out of thin air, fast as lightning. The space around Bai Donglin was slightly distorted, and his figure disappeared instantly. The skull altar and the surrounding ground were instantly burned to ashes by the black flame giant palm, leaving a large pit in place.

The two thoughts are the same, there is nothing to say now, kill each other, capture the soul, naturally know everything.

The black robe man's strength is in the proper state of the art, and the strength is very strong, and it is enough to kill him in a second, Bai Donglin also temporarily extinguished the idea of ​​energizing.

So, let's fight!

"The law of heaven and earth!"

This is the first time he has used this magical power. With the melting of the original law of the magical power in the spiritual aperture, he has initially mastered this magical power.

The law of power spread throughout the body, and the body in the scarlet armor instantly rose to three feet tall, and a terrifying force filled the body.

Bai Donglin stepped forward, boom! The earth cracked and the air currents vibrated.

"Omen of death!"

The omen of death in the sea of ​​blood uttered a joyful whistle, hovering out of his body, turning into a twelve-meter black knife according to his body's proportions, and falling into the palm of his hand.

"Extremely sublimated!"

Except for the blood element that needs to maintain supernatural powers, everything in the body, flesh, bones, blood, spirit orifices, and soul, burns fiercely at the same time.

A terrifying aura soared into the sky, the thick dark clouds were torn into a big hole, and the scorching sun and golden light shattered covering the white east, like a god.

Bai Donglin's strength is soaring with full firepower. He can no longer accurately estimate how strong his current strength is. He only knows that his strength has far exceeded 10 million catties.

Seeing Bai Donglin, whose momentum has changed drastically in the blink of an eye, Black Tiger moved slightly. He didn't expect that this person turned out to be a self-cultivator. Where did this person come from? Is he really a member of the Extreme Sacred Sect?

Without waiting for the black tiger to think about it, Bai Donglin stepped forward and instantly appeared in front of him. With an outcry, the huge black knife slashed his head!

Heihu's face was slightly condensed, he admitted that Bai Donglin's strength was indeed extraordinary, but he wanted to defeat him, but he was dreaming, his right hand instantly turned into pitch black, and he raised his hand to the black giant knife, wanting to take the white. Weapon to the east.

Bai Donglin's eyes gleaming with white light narrowed slightly, a sign of death, you seem to be underestimated and murmured.

呲!

Between the electric light and flint, the giant knife and the palm of the hand touched together, and the black tiger's face changed drastically. It was too late to withdraw the palm. The four fingers and half of the palm were instantly cut off.

The violent blade light broke out, and the blade intent filled with the aura of destruction instantly turned the fallen limbs into ashes, eliminating the possibility of the black tiger returning to the palm of the hand. But it will take some time.

A palm of his hand had little effect on the black tiger, but it also made him humiliated. Fortunately, no subordinates saw him, otherwise he would kill him if he said nothing.

Heihu's right hand flickered with black light, a jet of dark energy condensed, temporarily turned into palm fingers, shook his right hand, the black tiger said hoarsely:

"Good knife!"

Bai Donglin smiled upon hearing the words, and flicked the blade of the pitch-black blade with his left hand, making a pleasant sound of the knife.

"Omen of death, naturally a good knife!"