area51novel Chapter 356
Chapter 356
In other words, the cultivator in front of him is probably related to some forces in the underworld.
Bai Xiaochang glanced at the tall building in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief, put on a smile on his face, and said: "I don't care what your relationship with the underworld is, but I want to tell you today, even if you are in the ghost fairy realm, you will die here today!"
Huang Sanlang frowned, looked around, and said: "Don't bluff me here, there are not many ghost fairy realms in the underworld, you are shallow, but you rely on the soul-calling lamp.
In the human world, Ksitigarbha can't appear easily.
So, you die!"
After speaking, Huang Sanlang slapped the gourd on his waist, and the red mist at the mouth of the gourd dispersed, and a red chain flew out of it, entangled directly at Bai Xiaochang.
"Blood Shadow Sect?!"
Bai Xiaochang was a little surprised when he saw the chain.
This is the Blood Shadow Chain, a common method of the Blood Shadow Sect in the underworld, which is a special imitation of the soul-calling chain in the underworld.
The Blood Shadow Sect is also a large sect in the underworld, and many things in it are similar to the underworld.
However, this sect also recruits disciples in the human world to fight against the underworld.
No wonder the other party is so confident, because the Blood Shadow Sect does have many means to restrain the underworld.
Bai Xiaochang's soul-catching chains flew out, collided with each other, and burst into a roar.
Huang Sanlang smiled and pinched his hands together. His body was covered with blood light that soared into the sky. Figures vaguely emerged in the light, and his aura increased.
Even the spirit slave who was fighting with the underworld Xiaomi not far away glanced at these figures, and his pupils shrank slightly, revealing a little fear.
Bai Xiaochang took a look at these figures, there were a total of eighteen, and the aura on each figure was different. Although it did not reach the realm of physical manifestation, it was almost there.
This is the secret technique of the Blood Shadow Sect, the Soul Binding and Yuan Transformation Technique.
This secret technique is to capture a spirit and refine it for your own use. You can extract the spirit's magic power and your own strength can also be blessed.
Many disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect will capture some powerful spirits, refine them, obtain the abilities of these spirits, and share the magic power.
Huang Sanlang is a disciple of the Blood Shadow Sect in the Yang world, but he has been to the underworld and obtained many powerful spirits there.
He stretched out his hand in the direction of Bai Xiaochang. There was blood mist above Bai Xiaochang's head, and countless runes rolled in the blood mist, and the bloody smell was overwhelming.
The blood mist condensed into a huge solid hand, which was surrounded by blood-colored flames and grabbed Bai Xiaochang.
Bai Xiaochang raised the soul-calling lamp in his hand, and the seven-color lamp flew out to block the big hand.
The use of the soul-calling lamp is very special, but the most basic thing is to depend on the ability of the user.
Bai Xiaochang's Taoism is not high, and he was a little anxious when he saw the seven-color lamp dimming.
"Please help, senior, and kill the evil spirit."
Bai Xiaochang spoke loudly.
Just as he finished speaking, Huang Sanlang's face suddenly changed, and a blood-red talisman appeared in his hand, which he slapped on his body.
Boom!
On a certain high building, a crimson knife light slashed down like a substance. This knife light was invincible, and the big hand that was holding down Bai Xiaochang was chopped to pieces. The knife light was still powerful and went straight to Huang Sanlang.
Huang Sanlang was slashed and exploded completely, turning into a blood dance, and even the figures around him disappeared.
Swoosh...
Huang Xuan'er, wearing a nightgown and holding a red cherry demon knife, appeared. She glanced around, frowned slightly, and said, "He actually escaped. What a disgusting breath, a little familiar."
"Senior, he is a disciple of the Blood Shadow Sect. The Blood Shadow Sect is in the underworld, but it also recruits disciples in the human world."
Bai Xiaochang explained.
Huang Sanlang didn't know what tricks he used to dodge Hanba's attack. His strength was quite strong, so it was normal for him to lose.
Huang Xuan'er sneered and said, "Blood Shadow Sect? He has the breath of the Blood Demon. No wonder this guy actually fled to the underworld and founded a sect."
"Senior, do you know the ancestor of the Blood Shadow Sect?"
Bai Xiaochang knew that the ancestor of the Blood Shadow Sect was also at the level of a ghost fairy. Dizang reminded himself not to contact the people of the Blood Shadow Sect, so as not to be captured, refined, and become a spirit slave.
Huang Xuan'er nodded and said, "Of course I know him. He used the Blood Demon's blood escape talisman. I don't know how far he has fled now. He won't come again in a short time.
You'd better finish the things here within a week. By then, the wronged souls will change drastically, and you will have to send more help."
"Thank you for your help, senior."
Bai Xiaochang nodded.
When he looked up again, Huang Xuan'er had returned to the tall building. Yincha Xiaomi also came over and said, "Captain, that spirit slave is very strong. I could only fight her to a draw. Now she has escaped.". "
"Don't worry about it for now. That guy has a hundred years of Taoism and has refined eighteen spirits. These spirits have hundreds of years of Taoism. Even if I hold the soul-calling lamp, I am no match for him.
Now hurry up and collect the wronged souls in Jiulong City. If you delay, something will happen."
Bai Xiaochang gave the order.
...
In a big city in Buzhou Mountain.
This big city is very old. It is basically built with wood and stone. There is a huge palace in the city. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it looks like a fairy.
The clouds and mist are all transformed by spiritual energy. The spiritual energy here is almost condensed into liquid.
Practitioners need to refine spiritual energy into magic power to increase their Taoism.
In the palace, the left and right guardians of the Divine Court appeared. In front of them was a huge mirror. Ripples were floating in the mirror, and a vague figure was vaguely revealed.
"You are finally here. "
The figure in the mirror spoke, and the voice was indistinguishable.
The left protector bowed and said, "Lord God, what happened? Why did you call us two? Is this serious enough to require both of us to act at the same time?
Logically, the remnants of the Chiyou tribe are no longer a threat."
The figure in the mirror said, "The black-robed messenger Pan Yue sent a message that Pan Ri was captured and his life or death is unknown. I need the two of you to leave the Buzhou Mountain Secret Realm and take back the Burial God Coffin."
The left and right protectors looked at each other, and both of them looked unhappy. They didn't expect that the Lord of the Divine Court still found the whereabouts of the Burial God Coffin.
The right protector said, "Pan Ri is a member of the Pangu clan and is at the Red Eye level. Except for some ancient artifacts that can hurt him, he is almost invincible in the human world. Who has the ability to capture him? ”
The figure in the mirror said: "The son of Hanba, maybe Hanba, the Burial God Coffin is in her son's hands, maybe the soul-locking nails on Hanba have been pulled out with the help of the Burial God Coffin.
I can give you the Divine Court Immortal List, you can use the power of the Divine Court Immortal List to leave Buzhou Mountain and take back the Burial God Coffin. ”
The left protector was surprised and said: "God Lord, if it is true as you said, then Hanba will recover her true strength, I am afraid we two are not opponents, she is like the God Lord, a terrible existence in the last calamity. ”
"You have the Immortal Slaying Flying Sword and Fantian Seal in your hands.
Even if Xuannv pulls out the soul-locking nails, it is not so easy to recover from more than ten years of injuries.
I am now at a critical moment in my divine practice, I can't leave easily, otherwise, I would have left long ago. ”
The figure in the mirror snorted lightly, and his tone was much colder.
(Happy May Day everyone, where are you going to play.)