On the white bone altar, after the bronze coffin was opened.
Sect Master Yan shouted excitedly, "Nether Maiden, why haven't you awakened yet? What are you waiting for!" He clapped his hands, and a palm-sized Soul Nourishing Wood tablet appeared. He spat a mouthful of blood essence into it.
The Soul Nourishing Wood tablet trembled violently, and a ball of green light floated out, instantly rushing into the body of the woman in the bronze coffin.
The woman in red in the bronze coffin flew out of the coffin. This woman was dressed in red, barefoot, and simply adorned. Only the bronze mask on her face, as if alive, constantly changed its ghostly faces.
As she flew out, a pair of jet-black eyes opened under the mask, without any pupils or whites, looking extremely eerie.
"Three souls are forever solid, seven spirits return to their positions..." Seeing this woman fly out, Sect Master Yan became even more excited. His hands moved like a whirlwind, striking out streams of magic formulas that disappeared into the red-clothed woman's body.
Immediately, the red-clothed woman flying in the air opened her hands, and a pair of white jade hands quickly pinched out strange magic seals, releasing a piece of gray-black ghost fiend energy.
This ball of ghost fiend energy was very spiritual, immediately transforming into a huge one-eyed snake, wrapping around the red-clothed woman. It raised its head and let out a heaven-shaking hiss.
"Go!"
Sect Master Yan gave a low shout, and a ball of black light flew out of his hand, wrapped around an object, which was the Ghost Wood Spirit Peach that he had previously plucked off with the Golden Chicken Hammer.
The one-eyed snake swallowed the ghost peach in one gulp. Then, as it shook its head and wagged its tail, it transformed into a cloud of gray-black Yin wind, wrapping around the red-clothed woman.
This cloud of Yin wind continuously rotated and expanded like a strange cyclone, initially only a dozen zhang wide. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to a hundred zhang wide.
An astonishing scene appeared: this cloud of Yin wind continuously expanded like a vortex, and the nearby Yin fiend energy was drawn in, swirling into it.
After a moment, the Yin wind had expanded to a thousand zhang wide, and its color had turned blood-red. Rumbling sounds, like thunder, came from within.
Circles of blood-colored Yin energy spread out, transmitting astonishing spiritual power fluctuations.
On the edge of the square, within the Heavenly Fiend Fire Spirit Formation, Elder Tian, Ancestor Tianfeng, and others immediately sensed a powerful spiritual pressure.
The movements of breaking the restriction slowed down, and they all looked towards the white bone altar.
Suddenly, the red-clothed woman bathed in the Yin wind let out a ghostly laugh. The sound was indistinct, but it was also clearly audible.
Immediately, the rotating blood-red Yin wind, as if summoned, continuously compressed and changed, gathering into a ghost shadow.
This ghost shadow was more than ten zhang tall, looked similar to the red-clothed woman, but revealed its face, which was a delicate woman with closed eyes. The only difference was that this woman did not have feet, but had a snake tail.
In an instant, the woman's ghost shadow opened her eyes, which were filled with chaos.
At this moment, Yan Shi Ming, transformed into a Heavenly Ghost, opened his mouth and spat out a ball of gray light. The light swirled around the bronze coffin, and rolled up the ancient lamp with the only bright cyan flame.
The ancient bronze lamp flashed, and the cyan flame on it floated up, circling around the red-clothed woman's head like a ghost fire.
The lamp flame disappeared into the red-clothed woman's body.
Immediately, the ghost shadow behind the red-clothed woman seemed to realize something, swayed its snake body, and merged into the red-clothed woman's body.
A magical scene appeared: the red-clothed woman's body immediately curled up, and a burst of dazzling red light wrapped around her. Waves of ghostly cries and laughter came from within, and countless evil ghost phantoms were revealed on the red light.
From a distance, it looked like a blood-red giant cocoon, changing with each contraction and expansion, and frantically absorbing the surrounding Yin fiend energy.
"What is that? Are these guys refining some kind of evil ghost?" Sensing the astonishing aura from over there, Elder Tian and the others in the fire formation revealed looks of shock.
At this moment, a drum sound came from not far away, startling everyone.
Several streaks of light flew from the left, instantly arriving before them.
"Attack!"
A stern shout came from a purple streak of light. The purple light wrapped around a figure, who was the High Priest Luo Ming.
The Crimson Howl Drum in his hand instantly enlarged, transforming into a crimson drum, the surface of the drum vibrated with circles of sound waves.
From the sound waves rushed out the one-legged bull-headed phantom, with the sound of thunder, instantly rushed into the blood-colored ghost mist surrounding the square.
Many ghost willow trees hidden on the edge of the ghost mist were destroyed in an instant.
The three elders of the Ghost King Sect, Wuchang, Ghost Tuo, and the gray-clothed elder, were shocked and quickly dodged.
Following closely, two clear phoenix cries rang out, two huge phoenixes, one blue and one red, spiraled out, tumbling and entwining together, transforming into a half-red and half-blue phoenix bird about a hundred zhang wide, wrapped in layers of runes, emitting a terrifying aura, like a true spirit.
Old Demon Baihua flicked her hands, and the phoenix bird let out a long cry, its wings spread, and streams of rays of light shot out.
"Ah!"
Immediately, a scream was heard, it was the gray-clothed elder who failed to dodge, and was hit by several rays of light, his body was instantly cut into pieces.
Only a gray nascent soul, fleeing in panic. But this person still fell.
A vague flash of blood light followed the teleportation, directly entangled the gray nascent soul. Before the nascent soul could react, it was grabbed by a demon claw.
"Hehe!"
A sneer came from the demon claw, and before the gray nascent soul could see who had captured him, it was wrapped in a cloud of black gas again.
The black gas compressed into a ball of light, and was thrown into the mouth of a blood-colored figure.
The one who made the move was naturally the ancient demon covered in scales. The ancient demon smacked his lips with satisfaction, glanced around, and looked at the ghost Tuo, who was short and dwarfed, not far away.
The ancient demon flashed with blood light, instantly rushing over. The speed was extremely fast, crossing fifty or sixty zhang in the blink of an eye.
"How dare you kill my sect's elder in front of me, you're courting death!" A voice of great anger came from afar. A black blade light also slashed over extremely quickly.
With a loud bang, the ancient demon was directly knocked away.
The ancient demon was knocked back thirty or forty zhang before stabilizing his body. There were knife marks on his hands that broke the skin. It seemed that he had used his physical body to withstand the knife light.
Turning his eyes, he saw an old man with white hair heading straight for him. His one hand was gray-white, and a somewhat transparent ghost claw was holding a huge sickle, slashing fiercely again.
Instantly, countless black and bright blade lights attacked.
A fierce light flashed in the ancient demon's eyes, without any fear, the blood light on his hands flashed, and the wounds on his arms recovered as before. His body shook, rising to a height of more than ten zhang, and several blood-red bulges bulged up on his back. With a few muffled sounds, the bulges burst, and more than ten blood-colored tentacles rushed out, shooting out.
These tentacles covered a piece of black scales as soon as they flew out of the body, like strange snakes, rushing towards the white-haired Ghost Chariot Elder.
The Ghost Chariot Elder snorted coldly, and the black sickle in his hand shook, releasing another piece of blade light. Easily crushed those black scale tentacles.
However, the broken tentacles flashed with blood light, and turned into pieces of black large scales, flying like small knives.
The Ghost Chariot Elder raised his eyebrows, and quickly waved his other hand, releasing a piece of white Yin wind, the light flashed, and dozens of white skulls flew out of the Yin wind. Gaga laughed strangely, spitting out white Yin fire.
The black scales crashed into it, all frozen into ice crystals.
But then the divine sense swept, although the trace of the blood-colored figure was not seen.
He secretly called out that it was not good, without thinking about it, his body swayed, and instantly flew upwards, leaving the spot.
Then he saw a blood-red demon claw popping out of his original position, if it was a moment later, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by this demon claw.
The enemy did not know when he was so close to him.
The Ghost Chariot Elder reacted quickly, flying upwards, and sacrificed a half-black and half-white soul refining banner, releasing a piece of gray Yin qi, covering his whole body.
Seeing that the sneak attack had failed, the ancient demon glanced at the Ghost Chariot Elder, and did not mean to retreat at all, but instead bullied himself up, two blood-red demon claws, grabbed fiercely, countless blood threads of claw light grabbed towards the Ghost Chariot Elder.
Streams of claw light grabbed in the gray Yin qi, and there were a few muffled sounds.
But the ancient demon immediately sensed that he had not caught anything, it seemed that his attacks had failed.
At the same time, several huge blade lights flew out from the middle, slashing at him fiercely.
The ancient demon sneered disdainfully, clenched his fists, and waved upwards fiercely, hitting out a piece of black fist wind.
The blade light and fist wind collided together, and there was a burst of chaotic noises. These two attacks canceled each other out, and seemed to be evenly matched.
Suddenly, behind the blade light, the gray Yin wind rolled down, wrapped around quickly and trapped the ancient demon in it.
The ancient demon relied on his powerful body, grabbed in the air with both hands, and countless blood-colored claw lights flew out again.
Seeing that this piece of Yin wind was not broken, but there was light flashing inside, countless gray threads appeared, quickly weaving into a gray net several zhang wide.
Suddenly tightened, trapping it in it.
The Ghost Chariot Elder's laughter came from above at the same time, "Die!" The black sickle in his hand swelled wildly, instantly growing to ten zhang wide, like a black crescent moon slashing down.
These gray threads are naturally evil soul threads, although the main purpose of this supernatural power is to defile magic weapons, but evil soul threads stick to the body, will also make the monk Yin qi entangled, operation is not smooth.
This man with a heavy blood evil qi, seems to be a physical practitioner, actually do not know whether to live or die, directly rushed to the front. Is not looking for death?
The blade light slashed out a black arc, estimating that it was too late, his hands were on top of his head, but in the blade light, both arms were instantly cut off.
Seeing that the blade light was about to chop off his head as well.
A group of golden light shot out from the mouth of the ancient demon. Blocked the knife light. The knife light hit it, and there was a metal clanging sound.
Looking closely, the golden light is a section of black gold spearhead. Looks like the spearhead of a spear.
At the same time, even more bizarre is that the ancient demon was cut off two arms, but also have the ability to move, turned into two feet in size, with scales of blood-colored magic claws fiercely upward a grasp.
The Ghost Chariot Elder sensed the danger, and quickly dodged, but half of his body was still caught into pieces by the magic claws. With a muffled hum, his body instantly virtualized.
Directly turned into a vague ghost shadow, instantly disappeared.
When it reappeared, it was thirty or forty zhang away, but his face was gloomy and ugly. Although half of his body was shattered, it was not a fatal injury to him.
He cultivated the body of the Heavenly Ghost, but lost some vitality. But the opponent's power seems to be still beyond his expectations.
The Ghost Chariot Elder's thoughts turned sharply, the virtualized body swelled, turned into a ten-zhang-high evil ghost, used the body of the Heavenly Ghost.
One ghost hand held the same enlarged soul refining banner, releasing a large piece of ghost qi, turned into dense soul refining locks.
Another ghost hand black sickle waved, slashed out a black knife light.
"So you have cultivated into a half-ghost body, no wonder you can escape this deity's demon claws."
Seeing this, the ancient demon's face was also surprised, two magic claws flew back, suddenly picked up on the broken arm, instantly recovered as before.
Another mouth spewed out a group of black magic qi, is a group of true magic qi.
"Then let you taste the magic butterfly of the holy world."
The ancient demon laughed wildly and suddenly patted his chest, only to see the scales between his chest and abdomen opened strangely, looking like there were several blood holes on his body.
With a few muffled sounds, hundreds of meat balls flew out of the blood holes. Each meat ball was only the size of a thumb, flashing with a strong blood evil qi.
These meat balls rolled in the true magic qi, and they all broke out of their cocoons, turning into strange butterflies with black and red colors.
The magic butterfly frantically fanned its wings, creating a strange black and red whirlwind, which blocked the Ghost Chariot Elder's attack.
On the other hand, in the center of the square, next to the white bone altar, Sect Master Yan stared gloomily at the reappearing High Priest Luo Ming and Old Demon Baihua.
I did not expect that these two guys actually broke free, and how did one more Nascent Soul late-stage powerhouse appear. He glanced at the ancient demon fighting with the Ghost Chariot Elder.
"Although the Nether Maiden is out of the coffin, it will take a little time to advance."
Seeing that the Crimson Howl Drum and the Phoenix Singing Double Swords' attack were about to break through the ghost mist.
Sect Master Yan would naturally not sit idly by. At the same time as the Ghost Chariot Elder made his move, he was also moved. Both hands quickly rubbed, and he struck out more than a dozen black magic seals.
Just to see, the green light flashed in the blood-colored ghost mist, and a huge banner appeared in the air, which was the Ghost King Banner of this sect.
The ghost banner waved quickly, and countless Yin soul ghost shadows floated out from it, entangled together, turning into a blue-faced fangs flying head ghost.
This ghost devoured countless ghost spirits on one side, and its body swelled wildly, while spitting out a piece of green Yin fire, in the blink of an eye, the Yin fire rose, like a tide, forming a fire wall of hundreds of feet high inside.
High Priest Luo Ming snorted coldly and threw a spirit light at the Crimson Howl Drum. With a rumbling sound, the earth-shattering drum sounded. Circles of crimson sound waves, mixed with the sound of terror wind and thunder, attacked.
The phoenix bird transformed by the Phoenix Luan Double Swords, also under the control of Old Demon Baihua, released thousands of rays of light. Looking closely, those rays of light were dense sword light. The power was not weak at all.
Three spirit treasure level treasures, the attack that grew out, the power is naturally earth-shattering.
Suddenly, everything brightened before my eyes.
Green light, sword light, and crimson glows exploded in the air, accompanied by the sounds of wind and thunder.
The entire sky and ground rumbled.
