"White hair!" Ximen Wuji saw the Holy Spirit rushing over again, staring at it with burning eyes, and at the same time shouted to the white-haired master.
"Understood." The white-haired master responded, and the light and shadow of the True Life Seal suddenly appeared behind him. It was a huge cage of bones.
And in the hands of the white-haired master, there is also a sacred object that looks like a birdcage.
boom!
The green light on Ximen Wuji's body burst out, the divine light of the destiny seal flashed, and there was a shield in his hand, which actually blocked the attack of the Holy Spirit.
It's just that the power of the Holy Spirit is too strong. Although Ximen Wuji protected his body with a shield, his body was still pressed down. Half of his thighs were sunk into the holy soil, and the surrounding holy soil burst open.
, dust is flying everywhere.
"That's it now." Ximen Wuji roared at the white-haired master.
"Go!" The white-haired master threw the birdcage-like holy object in his hand. The birdcage swelled in the wind and turned into a huge cage in an instant, shutting the Holy Spirit and Ximen Wuji in at once.
Ximen Wuji flew back and slipped out of the gap in the cage. The Holy Spirit hit the cage and screamed, as if he was electrocuted, and fell back again.
The Holy Spirit roared angrily and rushed towards the cage again. This time he disappeared directly. It seemed that he wanted to use space to move out of the cage.
"How can the cage trap the Holy Spirit who has the ability to move space?" Bai Cangdong felt strange in his heart, but he was surprised to find that after the Holy Spirit used space to move, the location where it appeared was still inside the cage and could not be moved out.
The Holy Spirit moved continuously, but could not get out of the cage at all. His body hit the cage and was bounced back. He was actually trapped in the cage and could not get out.
"Trapped in the death cage, no matter how much power you have, you can't come out again. The death cage has locked your life. There is no way to escape except death." Ximen Wuji glanced excitedly.
The Holy Spirit in the cage turned to the white-haired master and said: "Baifa, good job. I will not forget your contribution. You will definitely be rewarded when you go back."
"As long as you don't forget what you promised me, it's enough." The white-haired master said.
"Don't worry, I won't forget what I promised you, and I will give you the things when I get back." Ximen Wuji was obviously in a good mood. He looked at the Holy Spirit who was scurrying left and right in the cage, but couldn't escape at all, with a look on his face.
It's all smiles.
"Thank you very much, sir." The white-haired master bowed slightly.
Ximen Wuji said nothing more, just looked at the Holy Spirit in the cage, summoned a spear, and stabbed the Holy Spirit directly in the cage.
The Holy Spirit used space to move to avoid the spear, but under the control of the white-haired master, the cage suddenly shrank to the same size as the Holy Spirit's body. The Holy Spirit was immediately unable to avoid it, and was directly penetrated by Ximen Wuji's spear.
However, the spear penetrated its body, but it was not able to kill it. Ximen Wuji looked at the spear that he had pierced into the Holy Spirit's body in surprise. The front part seemed to be pierced into nothingness, and there was no way to kill it at all.
It hurts the Holy Spirit.
"The time and space power of this Holy Spirit is extremely powerful. It is difficult for ordinary forces to harm it. However, it has been trapped in the death cage. The power of death will slowly erode its life, and it will die naturally after a while."
The white-haired master said.
"I can't wait that long, lest I have long nights and dreams, I must kill it now." Ximen Wuji said, summoning another thing.
The object summoned by Ximen Wuji was a bead with thunder flowing inside it. The bead was the size of a fist, but inside it was like a realm of thunder and lightning, with millions of thunder and lightning rushing around.
"The Thunder Tribulation Pearl can only be used once. This Holy Spirit is already mortal, so there is no need to waste it on it, right?" The white-haired master frowned.
"Although the Thunder Tribulation Pearl is precious, as long as I want it, there is always a chance to get it again. However, there is absolutely no room for error in this tablet of the Holy Spirit and the Holy Path. I must get it and use this tablet to promote myself to a sage." Ximen Wuji.
With that said, he threw the Thunder Tribulation Pearl into the death cage.
The Holy Spirit had no way to avoid it, and was directly hit by the Thunder Tribulation Pearl. Suddenly, thunder and lightning seemed to be like an ocean, completely submerging the entire death cage, and blue-green thunder and lightning wildly bombarded the Holy Spirit's body.
Although the Holy Spirit has the power of time and space and can move the power to another time and space, the power of this Thunder Tribulation Pearl is too strong. Even the Holy Spirit cannot completely remove the power of thunder and lightning. Suddenly, the Holy Spirit screams repeatedly
, rolling around in the thunder and lightning, and his body suffered serious injuries again and again.
"No wonder Ximen Wuji is so confident that he can catch this Holy Spirit, and he actually carries so many treasures with him. But this Thunder Tribulation Pearl is a priceless thing, and its power is comparable to that of a strong man of the sage level. And
What kind of Holy Spirit can't be killed?" Bai Cangdong felt a little jealous in his heart. Naturally, such a good thing cannot be obtained by Ximen Wuji, a real person. It must have been given by the elders in the family.
"It's better to be the second generation ancestor. It's a pity that I don't have such a good life, but I want to decide on this holy monument." Bai Cangdong had taken the opportunity to quietly sneak to the huge tombstone, just waiting for Ximen Wuji to kill him.
After receiving the Holy Spirit, the Holy Spirit turned into light and merged with the tombstone to form a holy monument, and he could take it back directly.
The tombstone was a hundred meters high, hiding a person as if for fun. Bai Candong cut off his connection with the world with his Sun Eye. Ximen Wuji and Baifa Zhenren could not sense his existence, and they did not expect that he could survive from the tomb.
When I came out of the tunnel, I thought he had already died in the tomb tunnel.
Finally, the Holy Spirit could not withstand the bombardment of the Thunder Tribulation Pearl and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the tombstone.
The death cage was unable to trap the stream of light. The stream of light shot directly into the huge tombstone next to it. I saw a dark aura emanating from the tombstone. The entire tombstone was like a black hole, exuding a strange atmosphere of time and space.
, and in the middle of the tombstone, the black eye pattern also appeared.
"Why is it the pattern of black eyes?" Ximen Wuji was slightly confused. He originally thought that the title on the tombstone should be related to the last appearance of the Holy Spirit, but he did not expect that it would be the pattern of black eyes that were cut open.
But at this time, he didn't care so much anymore. In any case, this was the best of the best tablets of the holy way.
Ximen Wuji was so excited that he wanted to reach out and grab the Holy Path Monument. Who knew that he suddenly saw the Holy Dao Monument shrink sharply and turn into a piece the size of a palm. He was grabbed by his slender fingers and slipped into his hand.
In arms.
"Bai Candong!" Ximen Wuji's face changed drastically, and he looked at the owner of the hand in shock and anger and shouted.