The hanging snow-white robe slowly expanded without any movement in the wind after the owner finished speaking.
The statue of the god standing on the earth, the two hands pinching each other, shine with great splendor!
There is an open hole in the chest of the statue, just like the wooden statue that was enshrined. The facial expression has changed slightly, and there is a kind of gift and dedication in the kind smile.
Facing the crowd, the statue of the god carved from the sword prison heard a loud noise from inside.
Then, one saw a mixture of energy, blood, sword intent, spiritual energy, thunder and lightning, and the power of the soul stream, condensing into colorful light pillars as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
The beam of light rushed out from the navel, chest, shoulders, and many acupuncture-like places of the statue.
The dark and gloomy sky suddenly became as bright as day, making people unable to open their eyes.
The power emitted from each pillar of light shook the heavens and the earth, as if the space was about to burst open.
The two masters and apprentices from the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce looked at each other and had to cast spells again to maintain the stability of the space.
I saw brilliant and dazzling beams of light rushing into the hanging snow-white robe.
The snow-white robe expanded crazily, filling the entire sky in just a few breaths.
Inside the empty robe, there was a constant crackling and clicking sound.
Strong qi and blood, pure and powerful spiritual power, erratic soul energy, and unparalleled sharp sword intent all emerged from the robe.
During this process, the snow-white robe is still growing rapidly, covering hundreds of acres and enlarging hundreds of times.
But suddenly, the robe that swallowed up the brilliant beams of light shrank.
The brilliance is restrained and concentrated inside, extracting the most essence.
When shrinking, a breathtaking picture slowly appeared inside the robe.
I saw that first there was a spine made of black gold, which was first formed in the center of the robe by condensing qi, blood and spiritual power.
Then, with the spine as the main body, the intricate tendons and bones are formed one by one.
Immediately, the blood bones began to produce flesh, and the blood tendons spread out in an orderly manner like the veins of the earth.
After the sound of blood flowing at the right time, a layer of human skin like a drumhead quickly covered the flesh due to the injection of energy.
Finally, a new head can be seen, sitting on the neck of the robe, filled with flesh and blood.
Not long after, a person appeared inside the empty snow-white robe.
A man with flesh and blood, limbs and internal organs, with the breath of life surging throughout his body, and a slightly older face.
The only thing he lacked was his eyeballs. The hollow eye sockets had no eyeballs, but with a "pop" sound, two more golden flames appeared.
The master here borrowed the idol transformed from the sword prison and used part of the power contributed by the idol to easily condense a physical soul in front of everyone.
His empty pupils, burning with golden flames, looked at Lin Zhuyun again.
"Surprisingly, he was either possessed by a demon or the Hanyin Sect girl herself."
The old man who had worked with Yan Qiling to maintain the stability of this space looked a little shocked and curious.
"Take good care of this space!"
His master scolded him and told him not to be distracted and focus on what was in front of him.
Lin Zhuyun, who didn't say a word, was initially indifferent as he listened to the human words of the owner here and the man who didn't know if he was Yu Yuan in the green "extremely cold ice flame".
The owner here used the gift of the statue to create a body of flesh and blood, but she didn't respond.
But when the master's new body condensed, golden flames suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she seemed to finally lose her composure.
call out!
The green flames contracted and stretched, turning into a wisp of green cold electricity, and left from here.
"After being invited here by me, how can I let you leave so easily?"
The owner of flesh and blood, the golden flames in his eyes burned fiercely, chuckled, and chased in the direction where Lin Zhuyun fled.
In just a moment, he crossed a distance of several thousand feet and intercepted the green cold lightning.
A crescent moon exuding extreme coldness rose from the green flames and crashed into the white-robed master.
Afterwards, millions more small cold crystals sputtered out from the flames.
"We collected the ice soul cold crystals from the Nine Nether Han Abyss and imprinted the ultimate cold mark on the cold crystals. This girl is really amazing." Yan Qiling clicked her tongue in surprise.
Since the master who was called "President Li" by the fat old man concluded that what was wrapped in the green and extremely cold ice flames was not the demon from the outside world, but Lin Zhuyun himself, he believed that this was the truth.
Yan Qiling is the soul of the Soul-Splitting Stick. Part of him is in the Soul-Splitting Stick, and the other part is in the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon.
Even though he had lived in the Forbidden Land of the Fallen Moon for a long time, he had heard about the illustrious name of the "President Li" of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce from the mouths of those who were later banned, and knew how powerful this person was.
"President Li's" knowledge and vision are unlikely to be mistaken.
"I heard that the demon who snatched away that girl's body at the bottom of the Sea of Stars came from the Nine Nether Han Abyss." Yan Qiling pondered for a moment, "President Li, he also said that he had an affair with the demon from the Nine Nether Han Abyss.
It's an old acquaintance, and it seems there are more secrets hidden inside than I thought."
With this thought in mind, Yan Qiling looked again at Yu Yuan, who was standing in the evil cauldron.
"You, still you?"
He said this to himself in his heart and did not say it out loud.
call out!
An icy cold shadow suddenly flew out from the Evil Cauldron where Yu Yuan was standing, looking towards the Yinmei Sect's leader.
The aura emanating from the icy shadow and the green flames surrounding Lin Zhujun have a very similar meaning of extreme cold.
Yan Qiling took a closer look and found that the shadow had the upper body of a human, and the lower body was a scorpion. It was like an icy blue crystal, crystal clear, and the most extreme coldness flowed inside.
Zhan Yun snorted softly.
From her body, a radiant Yang God and an illusory Yin God suddenly flew out.
The Yang God is dazzling, like the condensed form of colorful neon lights. It is incomparably beautiful. It is not like ordinary people. It is like the gods and fairies of the Nine Heavens, making people feel dirty after just one look.
The illusory and erratic Yin Shen has a different style, coquettish and charming, wild and tempting, like a slut who is easy to seduce.
Zhan Yun's body of the Yang God faced Concubine Han who was flying away from the Devil Cauldron. The Yin God ran towards Yu Yuan and said with a chuckle: "Whether you are a human or a demon, I can use that
The soul seal will make you remember me again and let you obey my orders again."
puff!
Zhan Yun's words just came out, and he suddenly felt dizzy.
Her arrogant words turned into a mouthful of red blood spurting out at the end.
She turned pale with horror.
Because at this moment, she felt that the beautiful shadow she had imprinted on Yu Yuan's sea of consciousness with the magic of "soul planting" was being held by an illusory strange hand.
When that hand held Yanying, her main soul seemed to be held around her neck.
The next moment, her erratic spirit suddenly dissipated.
The colorful neon-like sun god screamed miserably in mid-air.
Zhan Yun's fear reached the extreme, and he looked at Yu Yuan of the Evil Cauldron again with awed and palpitating eyes.
Eyes facing each other.
Zhan Yun's real body was bleeding from seven holes, and in the depths of his eyes, there were countless phantoms, like fish, emerging and dying quickly.
Phantoms are all kinds of women with different styles derived from her ever-changing and ultimate charm skills.
Those women can attract men of different ages, temperaments, and hobbies in the world.
She can transform into that kind of woman with just a thought, and use the charm skills of Yin Mei Sect to leave an indelible mark on other people's hearts and consciousness.
But now, the phantoms with different styles are dying rapidly.