"The strong man sealed in this ruins is named Zhang Yunqi. Before he was sealed, he was in the realm of the Holy Lord of Samsara. However, after such a long time, I think his strength has dropped to the extreme."
"The purpose of my coming here is to find this strong man. Even if he is already dead, I still want to see him. But I think a reincarnation saint will not die so easily."
Tu Susu told everything he knew in one breath. However, it is unclear whether he concealed anything.
Mu Feng's face showed a look of solemnity, the Holy Lord of Samsara, which is extremely rare in the lower divine kingdoms.
At least, in Wuyang Divine Kingdom, there is no Samsara Holy Lord. All Samsara Holy Lords have gone to the Middle Kingdom to seek better development.
But the top priority now is to break the formation first. Regardless of whether it is Zhang Yunqi who is sealed here, he must rescue Niu Cang first.
At this time, the formation had already begun to operate.
In an instant, the barrier was filled with rich energy from heaven and earth, and phantoms emerged in the distance.
The phantoms were manifested by the energy of the formation. They looked like warriors, wearing armor and holding broadswords. However, their bodies were made of bones without any flesh and blood.
The phantoms stood there. Although they looked a little translucent, they were almost the same as the real ones. Each phantom emitted astonishing power fluctuations.
Every shadow is equivalent to an eighth-level nirvana master!
"kill!"
The next moment, all the phantoms rushed over, shouts of killing shook the sky, and the place suddenly became like a battlefield.
Even Tu Susu, who had always been calm, frowned tightly at this moment.
"You block, I will break the formation!" Mu Feng said coldly, and ran directly to the edge of the barrier and began to break the formation.
Tu Susu knew that now he could only pray that Mu Feng would break the formation quickly, otherwise if they were not killed by the shadows of these warriors, they would all die alive here.
She waved her hand, and a river of blood suddenly appeared above her head. There was a faint glint of a knife in the blood river. Then, the blood river poured down, and the blood rushed forward like a huge wave.
Wu Hairou immediately took out the sacred weapon spear, spun it in her hand, and stood suddenly on her feet. She shook the spear and stabbed it out suddenly. The tyrannical Saint Yuan was now wrapped around the spear, like spirals all over it.
The pattern is average!
boom!
A crackling sound suddenly sounded, Wu Hairou's spear pierced into a shadow, and the powerful power was suddenly released, causing the shadow to explode and turn into a few wisps of green smoke.
Although these phantoms seem to have the strength of the eighth level of Nirvana, in fact they are very weak. After all, they have no entity and their combat effectiveness cannot keep up with the level.
The blood river on Tu Susu's side rushed forward, instantly submerging a large phantom in it. The murderous aura in the blood river instantly caused these phantoms to dissipate.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, were like two door gods, helping Mu Feng behind him block the incoming attack.
At this moment, behind the stone door, the skinny evil cultivator and the soul also had anxious looks on their faces.
That soul is the soul of Zhang Yunqi, the master mentioned by Tu Susu. He was the powerful Holy Lord of Samsara before, but at this moment, he didn't even dare to offend the person in front of him. This evil cultivator of the seventh level of Nirvana.
"Didn't you say you could stop them? Why did you get here so quickly?" The evil cultivator was very worried at the moment.
At first, he accidentally entered the ruins and saw Zhang Yunqi's soul. He was seduced by Zhang Yunqi's talk of treasure, so he ran outside the ruins and committed evil in order to attract experts.
Otherwise, if I borrowed his courage, he wouldn't have dared to do it so blatantly. After all, the righteous path is still very powerful against evil cultivators.
However, Zhang Yunqi was not satisfied with the people who came. Finally, after Niu Cang came, he reluctantly agreed.
His idea is to find a body for himself. But his current soul is too weak, and he only has the strength of the seventh level of Nirvana.
Therefore, it is still very difficult to seize Niu Cang's house. But fortunately, he knows a secret technique, which is to directly remove Niu Cang's soul, and he can use a dove to occupy the magpie's nest.
But who knew, but when the secret technique was used, it experienced several failures, causing time to drag on until now.
At this moment, he felt that the formation outside had been activated, and he said coldly: "Don't worry, the formation outside was specially arranged by me. Even if the monks of the ninth level of Nirvana come, they will be blocked."
"This secret technique is almost successful. Try it again. After it succeeds, I will take you to find the treasures I mentioned. By then, no one in the world will be your opponent!"
His voice was full of temptation, and how could this evil cultivator withstand such temptation? Being an evil cultivator was a sign of depravity.
"Okay, then try again. If you fail this time, I won't play with you anymore!" Xie Xiu said coldly. He knew that the people who came here now were definitely not something he could deal with.
I saw his hands forming a strange hand seal, and powerful evil energy emerged from his body, slowly condensing into a ferocious shadow, like a demon.
Then, he pressed his hands hard on Niu Cang's head, and the densely packed runes on Niu Cang's body suddenly lit up.
"ah……"
Niu Cang let out a low roar of pain, but at the moment he couldn't move his body, couldn't speak at all, and could only bear it all.
After a while, the ferocious shadow behind Xie Xiu suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed into Niu Cang's body, and Niu Cang's soul began to be slowly obliterated at this moment.
"It's done!"
Zhang Yunqi laughed excitedly. Although Xie Xiu looked a little weak at the moment, he also smiled.
"It's finally done. It's not easy."
Zhang Yunqi looked at Niu Cang excitedly, then at the stone door not far away, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He believed that the formation outside was enough to withstand those people until the moment Niu Cang's soul was exhausted. At that time, he would occupy Niu Cang's body, leave here, and start over!
Poor Niu Cang was actually used as a tool to contain his soul twice in a row. The first time was by Mr. Jin, and it was all thanks to Mu Feng to save him.
Now, the most important thing is time.
If Mu Feng couldn't break the formation in time, Niu Cangke would really perish completely.
Mu Feng, who was in the formation at the moment, was also very anxious. The fighting behind him and the worry about Niu Cang made it impossible for him to calm down. "The strong man sealed in this ruins is named Zhang Yunqi. Before he was sealed,
It is the realm of the Holy Lord of Reincarnation, but after such a long time, I guess my strength has dropped to the extreme."
"The purpose of my coming here is to find this strong man. Even if he is already dead, I still want to see him. But I think a reincarnation saint will not die so easily."
Tu Susu told everything he knew in one breath. However, it is unclear whether he concealed anything.
Mu Feng's face showed a look of solemnity, the Holy Lord of Samsara, which is extremely rare in the lower divine kingdoms.
At least, in Wuyang Divine Kingdom, there is no Samsara Holy Lord. All Samsara Holy Lords have gone to the Middle Kingdom to seek better development.
But the top priority now is to break the formation first. Regardless of whether it is Zhang Yunqi who is sealed here, he must rescue Niu Cang first.
At this time, the formation had already begun to operate.
In an instant, the barrier was filled with rich energy from heaven and earth, and phantoms emerged in the distance.
The phantoms were manifested by the energy of the formation. They looked like warriors, wearing armor and holding broadswords. However, their bodies were made of bones without any flesh and blood.
The phantoms stood there. Although they looked a little translucent, they were almost the same as the real ones. Each phantom emitted astonishing power fluctuations.
Every shadow is equivalent to an eighth-level nirvana master!
"kill!"
The next moment, all the phantoms rushed over, shouts of killing shook the sky, and the place suddenly became like a battlefield.
Even Tu Susu, who had always been calm, frowned tightly at this moment.
"You block, I will break the formation!" Mu Feng said coldly, and ran directly to the edge of the barrier and began to break the formation.
Tu Susu knew that now he could only pray that Mu Feng would break the formation quickly, otherwise if they were not killed by the shadows of these warriors, they would all die alive here.
She waved her hand, and a river of blood suddenly appeared above her head. There was a faint glint of a knife in the blood river. Then, the blood river poured down, and the blood rushed forward like a huge wave.
Wu Hairou immediately took out the sacred weapon spear, spun it in her hand, and stood suddenly on her feet. She shook the spear and stabbed it out suddenly. The tyrannical Saint Yuan was now wrapped around the spear, like spirals all over it.
The pattern is average!
boom!
A crackling sound suddenly sounded, Wu Hairou's spear pierced into a shadow, and the powerful power was suddenly released, causing the shadow to explode and turn into a few wisps of green smoke.
Although these phantoms seem to have the strength of the eighth level of Nirvana, in fact they are very weak. After all, they have no entity and their combat effectiveness cannot keep up with the level.
The blood river on Tu Susu's side rushed forward, instantly submerging a large phantom in it. The murderous aura in the blood river instantly caused these phantoms to dissipate.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, were like two door gods, helping Mu Feng behind him block the incoming attack.
At this moment, behind the stone door, the skinny evil cultivator and the soul also had anxious looks on their faces.
That soul is the soul of Zhang Yunqi, the master mentioned by Tu Susu. He was the powerful Holy Lord of Samsara before, but at this moment, he didn't even dare to offend the person in front of him. This evil cultivator of the seventh level of Nirvana.
"Didn't you say you could stop them? Why did you get here so quickly?" The evil cultivator was very worried at the moment.
At first, he accidentally entered the ruins and saw Zhang Yunqi's soul. He was seduced by Zhang Yunqi's talk of treasure, so he ran outside the ruins and committed evil in order to attract experts.
Otherwise, if I borrowed his courage, he wouldn't have dared to do it so blatantly. After all, the righteous path is still very powerful against evil cultivators.
However, Zhang Yunqi was not satisfied with the people who came. Finally, after Niu Cang came, he reluctantly agreed.
His idea is to find a body for himself. But his current soul is too weak, and he only has the strength of the seventh level of Nirvana.
Therefore, it is still very difficult to seize Niu Cang's house. But fortunately, he knows a secret technique, which is to directly remove Niu Cang's soul, and he can use a dove to occupy the magpie's nest.
But who knew, but when the secret technique was used, it experienced several failures, causing time to drag on until now.
At this moment, he felt that the formation outside had been activated, and he said coldly: "Don't worry, the formation outside was specially arranged by me. Even if the monks of the ninth level of Nirvana come, they will be blocked."
"This secret technique is almost successful. Try it again. After it succeeds, I will take you to find the treasures I mentioned. By then, no one in the world will be your opponent!"
His voice was full of temptation, and how could this evil cultivator withstand such temptation? Being an evil cultivator was a sign of depravity.
"Okay, then try again. If you fail this time, I won't play with you anymore!" Xie Xiu said coldly. He knew that the people who came here now were definitely not something he could deal with.
I saw his hands forming a strange hand seal, and powerful evil energy emerged from his body, slowly condensing into a ferocious shadow, like a demon.
Then, he pressed his hands hard on Niu Cang's head, and the densely packed runes on Niu Cang's body suddenly lit up.
"ah……"
Niu Cang let out a low roar of pain, but at the moment he couldn't move his body, couldn't speak at all, and could only bear it all.
After a while, the ferocious shadow behind Xie Xiu suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed into Niu Cang's body, and Niu Cang's soul began to be slowly obliterated at this moment.
"It's done!"
Zhang Yunqi laughed excitedly. Although Xie Xiu looked a little weak at the moment, he also smiled.
"It's finally done. It's not easy."
Zhang Yunqi looked at Niu Cang excitedly, then at the stone door not far away, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He believed that the formation outside was enough to withstand those people until the moment Niu Cang's soul was exhausted. At that time, he would occupy Niu Cang's body, leave here, and start over!
Poor Niu Cang was actually used as a tool to contain his soul twice in a row. The first time was by Mr. Jin, and it was all thanks to Mu Feng to save him.
Now, the most important thing is time.
If Mu Feng couldn't break the formation in time, Niu Cangke would really perish completely.
Mu Feng, who was in the formation at the moment, was also very anxious. The fighting behind him and the worry about Niu Cang made it impossible for him to calm down.