After confronting the two of them at once, they were blessed by the Huangquan Mahayana.
However, Lu Zhong, who had just started Mahayana, suddenly felt the pressure doubled.
At this moment, the spiritual light in his left hand intertwined into a silver-gray barrier to resist the bone spears fired one after another. At the same time, he shot out exquisite spells with his right hand, smashing the skulls hit by the White Bone Temple Master, and even the distracted ones with all his heart and soul.
There is no energy left.
"How can you stop the two of us from joining forces?!"
The teeth in the embroidered red clothes collided and made a rattling sound. Even though she had lived for tens of millions of years, she had only seen such a powerful monk in ancient times.
Immediately, he smiled charmingly and raised his hand to cast a secret technique.
"seal up!"
The master of White Bone Temple was embroidering red clothes and suddenly shouted in a low voice.
Almost instantly, Lu Zhong felt that his soul was not functioning properly and his magic power was also unsustainable. In an instant, most of his body was devoured by the group of ghosts, leaving behind a skeleton of flesh and blood.
A rare opportunity!
"Kill me!"
The headless Taoist who was condensing a bone spear immediately turned the spear into a sword when he saw this scene.
All I could see was a fissure of light passing through the dark souls in the sky. Everything encountered along the way, even the water of the underworld, was cut and separated.
This was a sword energy condensed to the extreme, transformed by the headless Taoist's spiritual thoughts, and placed high hopes on him.
If you can leave behind the immortal cultivator who has been soaked in the water of the underworld and whose breath is contaminated, especially the soul, it will definitely be a first-class tonic for the underworld monks.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound.
This sword, which he had high hopes for, was blocked by Lu Zhong in a nonchalant way.
"you?!"
The headless Taoist was shocked. That sword strike could be said to have been struck with all his strength by him. How could this immortal cultivator block it so easily without any abnormality at all?
On the other hand, the embroidered red clothes were also surprising.
The secret technique she developed was naturally unusual.
The Bone Soul-Sealing Curse, even if the true immortal is not aware of it for a moment, will still be distracted by it.
But now, she actually saw that this person could use the treasure to block Koji's blow under the premise of possessing this curse!
However, these two people did not know that everything was done by the Fang Hu Artifact Spirit.
At this moment, Lu Zhong was still in shock after almost overturning his car. If he hadn't had a back-up just now, that is, the Fairy Treasure Square Pot that he had never used, which could easily resist the methods of the two opponents, he would have died in this underworld.
.
"But isn't this square pot too reassuring?"
Lu Zhong found that his judgment on this fairy treasure was obviously a bit conservative.
As long as the square pot is sacrificed, not to mention the headless Taoist's blow, even if all the Mahayana opponents attack at the same time, they may not be able to harm the immortal treasure at all.
At this moment, the black hole-like entrance of the square pot is continuously absorbing the soul sediments originating from the bottom of the underworld. The weapon spirit is picking and choosing there with a sullen face, but is reluctant to spit out these things.
Suddenly, wisps of radiance splashed on Lu Zhong.
He suddenly felt that the power that originally sealed his soul was melting like ice and snow, and disappeared in a few moments.
"Thank you!"
Lu Zhong thanked Qi Ling, but the latter suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Okay, he seems to be shy.
As the owner of the square pot, he can naturally sense the spirit of his own pot, and he couldn't help but smile at his mood swings at this moment.
Instead, he turned his attention to the outside world.
Fang Hu's unexpected performance was excellent news for Lu Zhong. After being unafraid of the underworld's Mahayana attack, he could freely carry out body tempering to the extreme.
"I really wonder how much the chances of successfully overcoming the tribulation will increase after I am completely tempered?"
Lu Zhong's eyes showed anticipation and he opened the mouth of the square pot a crack.
In an instant, a large number of ghosts were released.
Lu Zhong allowed them to gnaw at his body, and the unknown aura was taken away by the evil ghosts along with his flesh and blood. After the body regenerated, the original aura in his body was suddenly diluted, and then became the target of the group of ghosts.
Meat.
Outside, only a flash of green light could be seen.
But Taiyin Patriarch couldn't hold on and left.
But before leaving, she shot a green light towards Lu Zhong, passed through the group of ghosts as dense as a storm, fell into the square pot and turned into a piece of blue paper, but she was worried that he didn't know how to leave, so she deliberately
Leave backup means behind.
"So there is such a convenient method?"
Lu Zhong looked at the green paper and couldn't help but feel ashamed for the altar he had prepared.
The altar he brought was a simplified version of the cross-border formation. The target location was Mo Lake, and it was a disposable item. In other words, he only had to control the huge Luofu once to be so wealthy.
In comparison, the "divine talisman" used by Taiyin Patriarch is much more convenient.
Of course, this talisman is difficult to prepare in advance.
Even if Taoist Kongwu and others mastered this method, they could only try to refine it after they escaped from the war, so that they could borrow the divine talisman and return to the spirit world.
"That's all, it's still a luxury."
Lu Zhong shook his head and gave up this option.
It's convenient, but there are no ready-made methods to use it?
Then he calmed down and focused on tempering his body.
...
Time passed minute by minute.
Outside the square pot, a group of Huangquan Mahayana looked at the black hole in front of them, all frowning.
No matter how everyone uses it, it is difficult to shake this thing, let alone break it and kill the immortal cultivator hiding inside.
What's worse is that if the immortal cultivator does not leave, the underworld will not dissipate.
"Is this how you take advantage of him?"
Xiu Hongyi's eyes were filled with soul fire, and he was obviously very angry.
"I'm afraid... this is really the only way."
The headless Taoist who had been determined to win just now was sitting cross-legged on the bone dragon, looking as ugly as possible. He wanted to use the underworld as bait, but he never expected to hit the iron plate.
If the underworld does not recede, the next appearance will be delayed.
It has no impact on those Mahayana people, but those low-level monks have suffered a great disaster.
Huangquan water is no less useful to Huangquan monks than Foundation Establishment Pill is to Qi Refining Immortal Cultivators. Both are spiritual objects that are of great help.
Every day Huang Quan is alive, the monks in the Huang Quan world will decline by three points.
No one could have predicted such a result in advance.
"In the final analysis, it's because of this pot." The twins of life and death knew the key at a glance and said in unison calmly.
"What is the origin of this pot?" Xiu Hongyi asked.
The twins of life and death turned their gaze to the red skeleton, looking at the golden threads hidden in it: "Among us, if you want to say that the person who understands it best, I'm afraid... you are the only one who understands it best."
"You mean, it's..."
Xiu Hongyi had a look of surprise on her face. As a bone demon, she has now reached the level of Mahayana cultivation. Naturally, she has some understanding of her previous life. From the time she crawled out of the tomb to where she is today, she has
I remember them all clearly.
That's why I'm so surprised.
"The immortal treasure left by Guan Daozi! I didn't expect that there are people outside the immortal world who can refine it. This is impossible!"
"That's the fact." The headless Taoist sighed.
Losing his wife and losing his troops is the best explanation for his current situation.
