"Yes, old man, you have a good sense, hehehe. There are tens of thousands of evil souls that I have raised in the Soul Raising Lamp. When the Soul Raising Lamp comes out, thousands of souls will wreak havoc. I don't think any of you can survive?"
Huang Quan said softly at the corner of his mouth.
"You crazy person!"
Hu Feifei yelled angrily.
"The soul-lifting lantern, is it scary?"
The man in green robe looked at Hu Feifei, frowned, and his eyes were astonishing. In Hu Feifei's eyes, he was always so stunning.
"The Soul-Raising Lamp also comes from the Netherworld. It is more terrifying than the Essence-Reaper Scythe. The Essence-Reaper Scythe is a magical weapon, but the Soul-Raising Lamp is definitely a magic weapon. Among the Soul-Raising Lamps
It can accommodate tens of thousands of ghosts, which are burned by the wick of the soul-lifting lamp, but they cannot escape the cycle of life and death. Therefore, once the soul-lifting lamp is turned on, the sight of thousands of souls wreaking havoc in it is mind-numbing to think about. Legend has it that this
The Soul Lantern once caused a crowd-pleased scene in Parrot Island, and hundreds of powerful Martial Kings perished in it. However, that was already two thousand years ago. After this battle, the Soul Lantern became famous, but it also
Deprived of it by the mighty hands, the person who used this soul-lifting lantern was a demon from the Netherworld. It has been two thousand years, but I didn’t expect that this soul-lifting lantern would appear again. No wonder, this underworld is so terrifying, and it dares to have people like this.
The momentum of everyone being the enemy.”
Hu Feifei said in a deep voice, under the light of the soul-lifting lamp, cyan light swayed wherever the light passed, covering everyone.
"Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning if you do this?"
The white-browed old man had long eyebrows raised horizontally, and the corners of his mouth were full of gloom.
"Old man, you may not be able to kill fewer people than me. Don't pretend to be an expert here. If you have the ability, just escape from my soul-lifting lantern."
Huang Quan had an indifferent expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a teasing way. The light of the soul-lifting lamp flickered, and wherever it passed, it was like a barrier was sealed, and no one could escape.
Shi Yuting took a step forward, but was bounced back, like a big invisible net, surrounded by a ghastly smell and ghosts screaming.
"Damn it!"
Shi Yuting has now broken through to the realm of King Wu. With a full blow, she has no chance to break through the barrier of light and shadow illuminated by the lights.
"Now, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope."
Hu Wei said with a smile and looked at his eldest brother Fang Xiu with beaming expressions.
Fang Xiu also smiled. It seems that this time, Huang Quan wants to keep everyone here. Without them taking action, this guy will be the enemy of the whole world. Huang Quan's ambition is still very big, but this soul-lifting lantern is indeed making people angry.
A headache is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon. Thousands of souls are wreaking havoc, and hundreds of martial kings have been killed. Such a record makes me feel terrified all over.
"Don't worry, everyone is adding fuel to the flames. Now that Huang Quan has left everyone behind, isn't our chance here?"
Fang Xiu shrugged. The soul-lifting lantern was indeed powerful, but when everyone joined forces, they were not a vegetarian. The remaining people were all elites. Fang Xiu did not believe that Huang Quan could kill them all with just a soul-lifting lantern.
life.
"Everyone must die. As long as you enter the soul-lifting lantern, you will also become my helpers, hahaha."
Huang Quan roared with confidence, and by collecting the souls of these people, the Soul Lifting Lamp might be able to reach a higher level.
At this moment, no one can stay away.
"Chichi!"
"Ouch!"
With Huang Quan's fingertips, gray-black soul shadows raging out from the soul-lifting lamp. The black mass was so creepy that Hu Feifei couldn't help but step back, looking horrified.
"Brother Liu, be careful!"
Hu Feifei and the man in green robe kept retreating, their eyes full of solemnity, and the scene of ten thousand souls raging was not seen very often. If you saw it, you might really go to Huangquan Road to report.
Fang Xiu and Hu Anseqi formed a triangle. Facing the countless souls that kept pouring out crazily, the real battle finally started at this moment.
The old man with white eyebrows had a solemn expression. He had already broken through the middle stage of King Wu, and was the strongest among the people present. Next was the man in green robe, who was at the peak of the early stage of King Wu. After being baptized by Qinghua Pool, he was obviously stronger, with bright eyes and strong strength.
Fierce, the last three are Shi Yuting, Hu Feifei, and An Seqi. Fang Xiu and Hu Wei are definitely at the bottom, but that doesn't mean they will sit still and wait for death.
Facing the souls that kept pouring out, occupying a large part of the Golden Palace, surrounded by dense crowds and howling, the seven of them had to share the same hatred and share weal and woe.
Originally, except for Fang Xiu and others, they didn't have to do this, but Huang Quan gave up. His ambition was to monopolize the treasure here. Holding the soul-lifting lamp in his hand, the strongest person was just the old man with white eyebrows. Huang Quan's self-confidence was not
It's all groundless, and he can't turn the tide on his own, but the soul-lifting lamp is his trump card. With this trump card, who else can escape?
It was not a joke or a fabrication that hundreds of powerful Martial Kings were sealed in the Soul-Raising Lantern. Only those who have truly experienced despair and life and death can truly understand the horror of this Soul-Raising Lantern.
"Go to hell, you bunch of ants."
Huang Quan had an arrogant look on his face, standing upright with his chest folded, his mouth filled with a sinister smile, as if he had already seen the scene of Fang Xiu and others being swallowed by thousands of souls.
"Star Pointing Sword!"
The man in green robe had a calm expression on his face, and the green sword in his hand rose up into the air, continuously slashing out streams of blue light, forcing back the soul shadows in front of him. Thousands of souls were raging. In critical moments, no one dared to be negligent. They shared life and death.
No choice.
"The Golden Body of the Holy Elephant!"
The old man with white eyebrows roared low, and the golden light was revealed, instantly forming a golden body, like a giant beast flying in the clouds, roaring and thundering, wherever the golden light passed, it continued to tear apart the shadow of the soul, establishing the universe, and it was like entering a land where there is no one.
The white-browed old man's fighting prowess is quite powerful. As the old saying goes, an expert will know if he has made a move.
"Tian Luo secret seal!"
Shi Yuting made a series of jade hands, turning her palms like flowers, standing high in front of her, and punched out the jade seal, her momentum was even stronger, and she was more than a little stronger than before.
"Great Vajra Seal!"
Fang Xiu gathered his energy, smashed his handprints wildly, and surged out. The six-character mantra was unpredictable, and the light of the right path was invincible. Facing the terrifying soul shadow, everyone tried their best, and the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers.
One attack after another, many soul shadows were killed. The seven masters joined forces to attack. It was no joke. The white-browed old man was in front of the leader. The golden body of the holy elephant had the flavor of a dragon soaring all over the world. The golden light shot out, and the souls
The shadows retreated, and a fierce battle ensued, destroying countless soul shadows.
Fang Xiu's six-character mantra is not weak at all. It is suppressed layer by layer. One after another, the big hand seals are like falling from the sky. The big Vajra seal, the great wisdom seal, and the great compassion seal. Each seal carries a devastating vitality, overturning countless
Soul Shadow, the scene is spectacular, evil will not prevail against good, Fang Xiu will always believe it!
Huang Quan was in charge of the soul-lifting lamp with extraordinary confidence. Although countless soul shadows continued to fall, this was just an appetizer. Tens of thousands of soul shadows would be killed alive even if they could resist the wave after wave of attacks.
So exhausted.
Manpower is sometimes scarce, and no one is invincible. After the energy collapses, they will have nothing to hide.
"I have plenty of time to play with you slowly."
Huang Quan sneered and activated the soul-lifting lamp. At this time, the soul shadows became more violent and more ferocious. The lights were destroying them. If they didn't go all out, they would be completely destroyed by the lights. Therefore, these soul shadows were working frantically for their lives.
, without hesitation.
The Soul Lifting Lamp is definitely a super evil weapon. This kind of evil magic weapon is disgusting and too powerful. Huang Quan will not use it often. This is a last resort, otherwise it will be used by those so-called righteous people.
If a person knows that he owns a soul-lifting lamp, he will inevitably be killed. In order to get this thing, he has also used up all his strength. If not at this moment, Huang Quan wanted to kill everyone here.
, he would never use the soul-lifting lantern without leaving any consequences.
Sure enough, Huang Quan's previous guess was very correct. After burning the incense, everyone became a lot weaker, and their vitality was also consumed a lot. The most ferocious ones were the white-browed old man, the green-robed man, and Fang Xiu.
The three of them still had good fighting power. The endless soul shadows were wreaking havoc, giving each of them a splitting headache. They were attacking not only the body, but also the spirit. Once the soul was damaged, their strength would be greatly reduced.
.
"If this continues, we will all be eaten alive. Brothers, please think of a way quickly."
Hu Wei was panting heavily. Fortunately, he was fast enough, riding an iron-eating beast, fighting and running at the same time. However, in the golden palace, the barrier illuminated by the soul-lifting lantern was so big that they couldn't run even if they wanted to.
Where to go.
Hu Wei shouted again and again, speaking out everyone's thoughts, but the soul-lifting lantern was a peerless weapon, how could it be so easy to fight against?
They are now in the soul-lifting lantern, with a narrow escape from death. Who doesn't want to run out? But this soul-lifting lantern is too powerful, and they have no idea how to deal with it.
"There is a wick on top of this soul-lifting lamp. As long as the wick is extinguished, we can escape."
The old man with white eyebrows said in a deep voice, his voice was filled with golden light, soaring into the sky and reaching straight for the wick above his head.
"Old guy, if you're not afraid of death, just go ahead, hahaha."
Huang Quan sneered, disapproving, and was quite confident about his soul-lifting lantern.
The white-browed old man snorted coldly, and shot out golden light, rushing towards the green wick of the soul-lifting lamp. But when he rushed into the air, the light in the wick was crushing down with an endless sense of oppression.
, the wick glowed brightly, and the white-browed old man spurted blood and fell down.
"Is it a soul attack? This wick... is so scary!"
"puff!"
The white-browed old man looked horrified. It was obvious that when he rushed towards the wick just now, the terrifying attack in the wick made him full of despair and he was completely unable to get close to the wick.
"I come!"
Hu Wei gritted his teeth, jumped up into the sky, and grabbed it with one hand, as if he was holding the sun, moon and stars in his hand.
But the result was the same as before. Hu Wei was also knocked back by the light in the wick. His face turned pale and he was severely injured. He fell down and was even more seriously injured than the white-browed old man.