Chapter 360 If you don't have nine money, don't enter the gate of rebirth
"A bunch of ignorant people, prepare to face death!"
Huang Quan sneered and waited for the good news.
One after another, everyone fell down. The light of the soul-lifting lamp's wick was so bright that no one could extinguish it. On the contrary, everyone's soul was attacked to varying degrees, and the injuries were serious.
Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold and he was shocked. He rose into the sky and tried to extinguish the wick, but the result was the same as before.
The terrifying soul shadow broke through the void, almost making Fang Xiu's expression extremely ugly.
"Break through the smoke!"
Fang Xiu tried his best, retreating steadily, and the terrifying aura completely enveloped him. No one knew how weird this wick was, and Fang Xiu was also stunned. Fortunately, he was prepared, and then
Coupled with the strength of the sixth-grade soul realm, there is no business opportunity at all.
This Yuanhun attack was really terrifying. No wonder everyone looked down upon him and retreated, barely surviving.
"Yes, you are quite capable, but if you want to escape from my soul-lifting lantern, you are still too young."
Huang Quan said disdainfully, activated the soul-lifting lamp, and the light became brilliant again. Tens of thousands of soul shadows began to attack crazily, and everyone became in danger.
"Are we really going to die here?"
Hu Feifei's eyes were gloomy as she looked at the man in green robe aside. It was impossible for any of them to stay away from such a crisis.
"Life and death are fateful. Perhaps, this is our fate."
The man in green robe said calmly.
Shi Yuting's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, determined not to give in to death, and kept attacking those soul shadows to wipe out the past.
However, for them, everything seems to be of no avail. There are too many soul shadows in the soul-lifting lamp, and they have nowhere to hide. After being created by the power of the soul in the wick, everyone's strength has been reduced.
It's a big loss and the situation is worrying, even for the white-browed old man!
Seeing that it is getting more and more difficult, no one can change the current situation. For Fang Xiu and others, it is a kind of slow death.
"Brother! It seems that we are really going to die this time."
Hu Wei said with a wry smile, and couldn't help but shake his head. Even his elder brother was helpless. The white-browed old man was retreating steadily. Huang Quan, with his own soul-lifting lamp, was about to kill them all. It seemed to be almost a reality.
"You must never give up until the last moment."
Fang Xiu's eyes were firm and meticulous.
If they want to stand up, they can only extinguish the soul-lifting lamp, and the soul-lifting lamp's soul attack makes everyone's scalp numb. If the wick is not extinguished, they will definitely die.
"That's right! Human Bone Puppet!"
Fang Xiu had a thought in his mind and his eyes were blazing. The human bone puppet had no soul, but at this time it had a thought. Under his control, two human bone puppets erupted and extinguished the wick. It may not be impossible.
This was also his last chance, and Fang Xiu felt extremely solemn.
"Go ahead, Bone Puppet. It's up to you two to extinguish the wick."
As soon as Fang Xiu finished speaking, two figures rose from the sky and hit the sky!
"That's...a puppet?"
The white-browed old man's eyes shrank, it was extremely complicated. This guy really had endless tricks, but no one could believe whether he could extinguish the wick.
Shi Yuting, Hu Feifei and others were looking forward to it, and the two human bone puppets were like arrows from the string, hitting the wick directly.
The human bone puppets at this time were far more powerful than before and had reached the combat power of King Wu, so Fang Xiu was very confident.
"Want to destroy my wick, dream!"
Huang Quan sneered, his eyes were dark, and he attacked with all his strength to challenge the human bone puppet.
The human bone puppet has no soul, so when faced with the soul attack from the wick, it is as if it is in an uninhabited area, so it is not polite.
Huang Quan is also very worried in his heart. The strength of these two puppets is no joke. He must not take it lightly. The puppets have no soul support. If it really affects the wick of the soul-lifting lamp, then he will regret it.
Out of reach.
The human bone puppets did not disappoint Fang Xiu. With all their strength, even Huang Quan was unable to suppress them. The Essence-Seizing Scythe kept slashing out. However, under Fang Xiu's command, the two human bone puppets fought and retreated.
There is only one target, and that is the wick of the soul-lifting lamp.
Although Huang Quan is strong, he cannot do two things at once. He needs all his energy to control the soul-lifting lantern. Once he loses focus on such a huge magic weapon, he may fall into a place of eternal destruction.
But the human bone puppet has only one belief, and that is to destroy the wick.
"Attack with all your strength to buy time for Fang Xiu's puppet."
The white-browed old man took the lead in attacking. At this critical moment, no one could stay away.
The soul-lifting lantern encountered strong counterattacks from everyone, and Huang Quan's mind gradually became turbulent. The two human skeleton puppets became more and more courageous as they fought, one blocked the lantern, and the other took the wick directly.
Fang Xiu's gaze was unwavering, and he had full faith in the human bone puppet. As expected, Huang Quan's clone was unable to do anything, and the human bone puppet finally rushed forward and crushed the wick directly with one hand.
At that moment, the entire Golden Palace seemed to have become quiet. The wick of the soul-lifting lamp was crushed, Huang Quan's eyes were about to burst, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and all the dead souls emerged.
"No--"
Huang Quan put all his energy into the soul-lifting lamp. Now that the wick was extinguished, Huang Quan suffered a huge backlash. His spirit almost collapsed, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
In the Golden Palace, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling completely disappeared, the soul-lifting lamp was extinguished, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.
Everyone was stunned on the spot, and immediately their eyes were filled with infinite ecstasy. What they originally thought was a certain death situation, now they have come back to life.
As soon as the wick of the soul-lifting lamp was extinguished, all the soul shadows were absorbed into the wick, and they breathed a sigh of relief. Huang Quan was already frightened to death, and he became a bereaved dog.
The fighting power of the human bone puppet shocked everyone. It was definitely unimaginable to them. At the critical moment, the puppet at the level of King Wu became their savior. Otherwise, if the wick was not extinguished, they would never be able to escape from the soul-raising lamp, and they were already facing
Desperate situation of life and death.
"Suffer death! Huangquan!"
Shi Yuting's eyes were cold and stern, and her beautiful eyes were like daggers. She struck with all her strength and sent the underworld flying. At the same time, Hu Feifei followed closely behind. Together with An Seqi and Hu Wei, all the masters came with full firepower.
Aiming at Huangquan, they started a violent bombardment.
Although their strength has been greatly damaged, they can still deal with Huang Quan, especially beating up a drowned dog, and no one will let them go.
In a moment, facing everyone's offensive, Huang Quan's previous strength was completely gone.
"ah--"
The screams are endless, but no one will let him go. He has killed countless people and has been punished by everyone in the entire Parrot Island. Moreover, these people have had enough of his oppression and fight back.
, it was a despair that he simply could not bear.
Fang Xiu jumped up, holding the soul-lifting lantern, and held it directly in his hand. But at that moment, Fang Xiu's heart was extremely heavy. Tens of thousands of heroic souls were sealed here and could not be reincarnated.
, being scorched by the lights all day long, such a powerful demon and evil weapon is indeed shocking to the world, but Fang Xiu definitely has no intention of keeping him.
"Thousands of sins all originate from this lamp. From this moment on, you should also follow the hell."
Fang Xiu held the soul-lifting lantern tightly with both hands and murmured in his mouth. No one expected that Fang Xiu would crush the soul-raising lantern at this moment. In an instant, Wanhun rushed out of the soul-raising lantern, and everything was black.
, looking like a group of demons dancing wildly.
However, the countless soul shadows did not attack Fang Xiu and the others again. Instead, they hovered above Fang Xiu's head, bowed deeply, and finally dissipated.
"That's the soul-lifting lamp..."
Shi Yuting's eyes were complicated, and she was a little unwilling. Huang Quan was dead and the Soul Lifting Lamp was extinguished. This terrifying magic weapon made everyone present shudder, but Fang Xiu actually crushed the Soul Lifting Lamp directly and released thousands of souls.
At that moment, he was worthy of everyone's worship.
After a long while, the tens of thousands of soul shadows finally gradually dispersed. Fang Xiu's lips curled up slightly, feeling extremely relieved.
Although the soul-lifting lantern is powerful, he is unwilling to do so, but if such evil things continue to exist, I don't know how many people will die unexpectedly, and their souls will not end well.
"Boy Fang, you are indeed a person worthy of admiration. I am willing to bow down to you."
The white-browed old man looked at Fang Xiu with a smile. He didn't know if he could resist the temptation of the soul-lifting lamp. Maybe if he got it, he would keep it for himself, but Fang Xiu directly released the ten thousand souls, letting
For them to return to heaven and earth and reincarnate again is definitely a matter of immeasurable merit.
"Quack! My elder brother is not that sinister and cunning person. This soul-lifting lantern is not worthy of him."
Hu Wei and Yourong Yan looked at their elder brother with excitement.
"Huang Quan is dead, we should go to the front as soon as possible to see what is on the ninth floor?"
An Seqi whispered, and everyone was shocked and looked ahead, behind the Tsinghua Pond. After all, it was Fang Xiu who saved them all at this time, so no one acted rashly.
What's more important is that no one can guarantee that Fang Xiu can be completely punished by these two Martial King-level human bone puppets.
Fang Xiu nodded, and everyone headed to the ninth floor together, but at the end of the corridor, a black and white Tai Chi diagram appeared.
"What kind of door is this?"
Hu Wei frowned. This black and white Taiji Gate really gave people a cold and chilling feeling. It was extremely cold here. No one knew what was behind the ninth floor.
"This door seems to have a teaching, and not just anyone can enter. Tai Chi generates two rituals, two rituals generate four images, four images generate Bagua, and Bagua generates all things. Anyone with Tai Chi is by no means ordinary. After this door,
Maybe there’s a huge secret hidden there.”
The white-browed old man said in a deep voice.
"Qiu Jiu once stole from several states. I don't believe that he only has this treasure. There must be good things in this ninth level."
Hu Wei chuckled.
"There are words here!"
Shi Yuting's eyes lit up.
"If you don't have the life of nine coins, don't enter the gate of the past life!"