On the side of the White Bone Altar, amidst a series of copper bell sounds.
Yan Shiming, the young master of the Ghost King Sect, emitted a dense Yin Sha(阴煞: Yin and evil) ghost aura from his body. The red paper umbrella spun around, and five ghost children appeared beneath it.
Yan Shiming spat out five mouthfuls of essence blood, which transformed into blood-red runes and merged into the ghost children. The five ghost children let out a series of ghostly cries and laughter, transforming into five differently colored ghost shadows that instantly merged into his body.
Yan Shiming's figure became blurry, displaying various expressions. With a roar, he transformed into a ten-zhang(丈: zhang, a unit of length) tall evil ghost, its face half blue and half red, with a jade-green ghost eye opening on its forehead. It looked around strangely, as if possessing a separate consciousness.
"Celestial Ghost Body".
Elder Guiche, who was controlling the copper bell treasure nearby, watched the young master cast his spell with golden light flashing in his eyes. He himself had also cultivated the Celestial Ghost Body, but it had taken him thousands of years, while the young master had only used a mere two hundred years.
Moreover, the young master's Celestial Ghost Body was very different from his own, possessing the true blood blessing of a great demon ghost, making it even more powerful.
The celestial ghost spat out a beam of green light, and a dark green ghost seal flew out from the light.
"Blood Moon, Chen Star, Universe, Yin Mountain Ghost Wood sacrifices the soul... Yin Yang reincarnation reverses life, the Ten Directions Underworld King's decree, boundless underworld law, Shura woman..." Strange incantations came from the celestial ghost's mouth. The sounds were sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes long and sometimes short, sounding like ancient blessings in the ear.
The celestial ghost opened its hands, and dense runes appeared on its two black ghost claws. These spiritual patterns scattered around and merged into the twelve white bone pillars.
Instantly, the twelve white bone pillars rumbled and trembled, and after a burst of flowing white bone fragments, they transformed into twelve evil ghost statues.
Below the White Bone Altar, hidden in the ghost mist, the silent Golden Core disciples of the Ghost King Sect also moved at the same time. Their bodies all exploded with a bang, transforming into evil ghosts and fierce spirits, biting and devouring each other.
At the same time, the black-robed female cultivator, Ghost Mother, released ten ancient bronze coffins with a wave of her hand. They landed in the midst of the evil ghosts with a thud.
These bronze coffins were engraved with evil ghost patterns and wrapped with chains. If Zhang Ling saw them, he would definitely recognize them as being exactly the same as the bronze coffin he had obtained from the two ghost cultivators, Ghost Elder and Ghost Granny.
At this moment, these bronze coffins looked eight or nine parts similar to the shaking bronze coffins on the White Bone Altar, only several times smaller, looking like replicas.
The Ghost Mother flicked out streams of green spiritual light, which merged into these coffins, and the chains wrapped around them were unraveled with a clatter. After a few muffled sounds, the ten bronze coffins were opened.
Five of them each contained a red-clothed girl, holding a soul-nurturing wood in her hands, and wearing a bronze mask on her face.
The other five contained five men in black, also wearing bronze masks and carrying soul-nurturing wood, but judging from their figures, they all seemed to be young teenagers.
Amidst the wailing of ghosts, the evil ghosts, upon seeing the figures in the coffins, seemed to be summoned by something, and rushed into them with ghostly cries.
Instantly, the ten people walked out of the coffins, took off their respective masks, and opened their eyes, but their eyes were all pitch black without any whites, looking unlike living people.
The ten people's gazes all looked towards the bronze coffin placed on the altar. They were covered in a layer of black air and instantly landed on the White Bone Altar, surrounding the coffin in the center.
They sat cross-legged and offered up the soul-nurturing wooden tablets they were clutching in their hands.
Instantly, the bronze coffin shook even more violently, gurgling and emitting more black water, which was dyed gray-black by the White Bone Altar. The coffin lid was pushed open by the black water, but not completely opened. Through the gap, it was a pitch-black area, and nothing could be seen inside.
However, there was a hissing, strange sound coming from within.
At this moment, the celestial ghost transformed by Yan Shiming also finished reciting the mysterious incantation, and the spiritual light emitted by the ghost seal also turned into a strange gray-white color.
His two ghost hands, like human cultivators, quickly formed hand seals and cast out a piece of black runes, which merged into the ghost seal. This treasure rotated in the air, and a vibrating sound came from it.
This sound was very regular, and upon careful listening, its frequency was exactly the same as the vibration sound of the bronze coffin.
Along with the vibration sound, the blood-colored moonlight in the air was strongly attracted, condensing into visible blood-colored light spots, falling down. At first glance, it looked like thousands of blood-colored fireflies fluttering.
At the same time, Sect Leader Yan and Elder Guiche also sat cross-legged in the air on both sides of the altar. These two great cultivators took out black jade bottles one by one. There were eighteen jade bottles, each with a black spiritual talisman affixed to it.
Sect Leader Yan and Elder Guiche exchanged glances, "Sacrifice the souls."
With a wave of their hands, the black talismans on the eighteen jade bottles were all removed and floated in the air, self-igniting without wind and turning into ashes.
Blood light emerged from the bottles, and a bloody aura spread around. Upon closer inspection, one could also notice light团(光团: light mass) of various colors flickering in the bloody aura.
Only one white light团(光团: light mass) was seen, in which a white, inch-sized nascent soul was curled up. It had a painful expression on its face and occasionally shaking a few times. Unfortunately, it was entangled by a few wisps of black air, which prevented the nascent soul from resisting at all.
In another mass of red light, there was also a red nascent soul about an inch in size. It was actually the nascent soul of Old Fire.
Next to it, a purple mass that was a little larger, wrapped a black-purple nascent soul. This nascent soul still had a little resistance, opening its eyes and screaming with a look of horror, but the sound could not be heard.
"Ah, that's Third Brother."
Suddenly, a roar came from the fire formation arranged by the crowd at the edge of the square, and a huge fire eagle flew up. Its sharp eagle eyes stared at the purple nascent soul, and it was about to rush over with a spread of its wings.
However, just as it flew out of the fire formation, countless green light lines appeared in front of it, and dense willow branches whipped its body.
Even though Old Fire was a ninth-order demon cultivator with a strong physical body, he was immediately whipped back. Streaks of blood appeared on his body.
" beast, don't even think about ruining my sect's affairs."
Elder Wuchang, possessing the Gryphon Old Ghost, revealed a sneer, shaking a black and white soul refining banner in his hand, entangling many dark green soul refining locks, and attacking Old Fire.
Old Fire let out a long cry and flapped his wings, and mass of huge fireballs were born under his wings. The fireballs scattered those soul refining locks. A series of fireballs attacked Wuchang.
This person's figure swayed and hid into the blood-colored ghost mist.
The fireballs fell into the mist and exploded a slice of sparks, clearing a hundred-zhang(丈: zhang, a unit of length) area. However, seven or eight huge ghost willow trees were seen, throwing more willow branches.
"Old Fire, retreat quickly, these ghost trees are powerful." Elder Tian's voice came from the fire formation. A hundred-zhang(丈: zhang, a unit of length) long huge fire dragon flew out of the Tiangang Fire Spirit Formation, shot a huge fire light, sweeping across.
It burned thousands of willow branches with irresistible force. The flames hit on the ground, and all those ghost willow trees were burned.
But in the ghost mist, there were still hundreds of ghost willow trees, and it was impossible to eliminate them all in a short time.
Moreover, this flowing blood-colored ghost mist was the Ghost King Sect's spiritual treasure, the Ghost King Banner manifested. Even if two or three Nascent Soul cultivators entered it alone, they would probably be in grave danger, like being trapped in it before.
Old Fire also knew that they actually had no chance to save the nascent souls of Elder Qin San and others.
At this time, in the Tiangang Fire Spirit Formation, most of the people's power was still attacking the outer layer of blood mist restriction, hoping to break a way out.
Of course, facing the ghost willow trees and the harassment of the three elders of the Ghost King Sect, they also divided Old Fire, and two other cultivators, to deal with it temporarily.
The power of the crowd gathered together to attack, and the momentum was frightening. Dozens of huge fire dragons, countless fireballs, wind and fire spiritual light impact the blood mist restriction. With continuous attacks, this layer of restriction did become much thinner.
If it continues, it may be possible to break a way out.
Of course, this did not make everyone happy, because they were also always paying attention to the situation on the White Bone Altar. They all saw in the blood light that there were eighteen cultivators' nascent soul spirit bodies.
Most of them were cultivators who went up the mountain together, including several old怪(老怪: monsters) in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. They were all captured alive by the Ghost King Sect.
This made everyone shocked, and raised a heart of fear.
These Nascent Soul monsters may have differences in strength, but those who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage are not ordinary cultivators and have some life-saving magical powers. If nothing else, they can also self-destruct their nascent soul and die with the enemy.
Even a great cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul cannot easily catch the nascent soul spirit body of a Nascent Soul monsters.
To catch the nascent souls of eighteen cultivators, it is conceivable how many Nascent Soul cultivators died in the Ghost King Sect. The number must be at least doubled.
The only one who remained unchanged was Miss Ruolan, who was still staying in place. This woman frowned slightly, staring at the bronze coffin on the White Bone Altar, wondering what she was thinking.
Neither attacked nor left.
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At the same time, Zhang Ling and Dongfang Ya also came to the outside of the inverted black tower where Sect Leader Yan had previously taken the Hundred Flowers Old Demon and High Priest Luo Ming.
As soon as you get close to this weird black tower, you can feel that the Yin Sha(阴煞: Yin and evil) evil energy inside is very heavy. It doesn't look like a good place.
"Are you sure your clan's high priest is inside?"
"Yes, the place pointed by my secret method induction is here." Dongfang Ya said very certain.
The two of them walked around the black tower, but did not see any entrances or exits similar to portals, not even windows. It looked integrated, more like it was carved as a whole.
Only flying to the top layer of the inverted black tower was a flat octagonal stone platform. A piece of jade green fluorescence was flashing on it. There were strips of fluorescent lines outlined an evil ghost pattern, like a strange formation.
Zhang Ling and Dongfang Ya studied it, but they couldn't see anything. Zhang Ling even threw a flying sword and slashed on it for a while, but there was not even a trace. Dongfang Ya also tried it, but couldn't break it at all. "It seems that we can only rely on your Void Insect."
Zhang Ling did not object, stretched out his right hand, and the Void Insect wrapped on his hand flew out of his sleeve. Time was tight, and they didn't have the time to study the strange of this black tower.
He also had a anxious in his heart. Just now, Lan Que said that there was the aura of a Transformation God cultivator in the bronze coffin. Whether it was true or not, he was unwilling to stay any longer.
This is such a dangerous place, it is better to get away as soon as possible.
So, he used the most direct method, relying on the Void Insect's space magical power, to enter this black tower to see. If those two were really inside, that would be the best.
With a thought, the pairs of wings on the back of the Void Insect vibrated a bit, and spat a mass of black and white spiritual energy. The black and white energy gathered a black and white light圈(光圈: circle) about half a zhang(丈: zhang, a unit of length) in size. The Void Insect coiled in it for a circle, and suddenly flew out again, screamed .
Zhang Ling's eyebrows furrowed, Dongfang Ya quickly asked. "Could it be that the high priest is not inside?"
"No, the Void Insect did not penetrate it just now." Zhang Ling shook his head.
"Did not travel through in, what do you mean?"
"If I'm not guess wrong, this black tower may be a space treasure, with a thick space barrier blocking it." Zhang Ling's words were quite certain, because he had a space treasure in his hand, the Sumeru Cave.
He had tested before, letting the Void Insect use space magical power to enter the Sumeru Cave, and encountered a solid space barrier. received a certain blocked.
Regarding this situation, he asked Lan Que. It was said that space treasures are all made with special sealing methods, defending space spiritual objects or space fragments.
Therefore, the space inside can be stabilized, and then it can be refined a space treasure. Otherwise, the space is unstable, and the space treasure cannot be refined successfully.
So, letting the Void Insect travel through this kind of treasure is much more difficult than freely shuttle space outside.
However, the Void Insect is after all an extraordinary spiritual insect. Even if it is a sealed space, it can still penetrate in if it spends a little more time.
Zhang Ling's divine sense urged, and the Void Insect once again cast its space magical power. Only the Void Insect was constantly swimming in the spiritual light, and the black and white spiritual light became unstable, and the outer circle was constantly rippling like a ripple.
After a full ten breaths of time, suddenly the black tower in front of him vibrated. scared Dongfang Ya jump.
Zhang Ling was delighted, the Void Insect really did not let him down, it had already opened up a small space channel.
Only in the center of the black and white spiritual light, a small black dot the size of a fist was constantly expanding. After a few more breaths, the small black dot expanded to the height of one person and the width of half a person, forming a space crack. But the edge position was still blurred, and it seemed very unstable.
"Go."
The Void Insect darted in like a small snake. Through divine sense induction, Zhang Ling immediately perceived some of the situations inside.
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With Sect Leader Yan and Elder Guiche, released the eighteen Nascent Souls who were captured alive.
The celestial ghost transformed by Yan Shiming emitted a earth-shattering ghost laugh, and a few evil ghosts protruded from the ghost seal, excitedly devoured a few nascent souls.
In a moment, all the eighteen nascent soul spirit bodies were devoured. The ghost seal vibrated, emitted a slice of black Sha(煞: evil) Yin energy. These black energy, like black smoke, all drifted into the bronze coffin.
The bronze coffin suddenly a vibrated, and the entire coffin lid was blown off. A large slice of black water flowed out from it.
It lasted for a full half a cup of tea before the black water flowed out, and it could be seen that there was a woman lying in it, wearing a red skirt and a bronze mask.
Upon closer inspection, there were also a few bronze ancient lamps lit beside the woman, but only one bronze ancient lamp flashing a weak blue-green flame.
" Underworld Girl, still not out of the coffin."
