Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrank and he almost cursed. This old guy is shameless enough, and he is so proud of his body taking over.
But at the moment, facing the soul of a Jindan monk.
Long Xiaoshan was also very nervous.
Because he didn't know what level the other party was at.
The golden elixir is too far away from him after all.
His mind was lit up, and while observing the surroundings with his eyes, he said to the snake with silence: "Senior, since you are a Jindan monk, the sky is vast and the earth is vast, how could you be trapped here? Why care about the little boy's mere body?"
The True Lord Beiming roared: "Do you think I think that if it weren't for the plot of Duanmuling and destroying his body, how could the ancestor be trapped in this Great Yan Shen empty formation? That bitch was due to the oath.
I couldn't kill me, and I was afraid that I would escape, so I blocked the radius of ten miles and got a couple to guard the place. The ancestor couldn't find anyone even if he wanted to take over the body. This bitch was so hateful."
Hearing the crazy roar of the True Lord Beiming.
Where can I find the charm of the Jindan True Lord?
But think about it.
Even the Jindan True Lord has been sealed in one place for more than a thousand years, which is even worse than death.
Not completely crazy, he is already considered to be strong in consciousness.
The person who trapped Zhenjun Beiming here was really cruel enough.
Long Xiaoshan said with a heart-warming feeling: "Is that couple surnamed Sang?"
"Yes, you are smart." Bei Ming Zhenjun snorted coldly: "How can the ancestor's ability be limited by a formation? The ancestor spent a lot of time to cultivate a python demon and then control the python demon, indirectly
I fooled the Sang family and asked them to offer to me the children with powerful spiritual roots. I took them into the cave and focused on cultivating them, hoping to cultivate an innate body for me to take over the body. It's hateful, Duanmuling's bitch,
I have already planted a secret trick in the couple's bloodline. Once I take over their descendants' bloodline, I will conflict and my body will collapse.
So I could only fool the Sang family again, saying that there was a curse in their bodies, and that this sacred mountain contained inherited objects. Once an outsider could enter the formation, the Sang family would lead the outsider into the cave to relieve their curse.
I didn’t expect that this wait will last a thousand years. Boy, it seems that we are destined to be a cause and effect. I will quickly hand over your body to the ancestor."
The soul of the true king of Beiming roared.
He vented his anger, and finally couldn't help but rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
A terrible cold swept over and crackled.
Even the colorful cloud light shield can hardly support it and is dull.
"Mid-grade spiritual weapon, haha, I didn't expect you to have some inventory. Although this thing is garbage in the eyes of the ancestor, the ancestor has just been born and has no advantageous magic weapon at hand, so I will collect it first."
A black air spurted out from the ghost body of the True Lord of Beiming, turning into a huge ghost hand, changing thousands of times, falling on the colorful clouds of light cover.
The colorful clouds whimpered.
Immediately afterwards, the light completely dimmed and shrunk into a ball. It was captured by the ghost hand, and the spiritual weapon and Long Xiaoshan's mental connection was also broken.
Long Xiaoshan was shocked.
The Jindan monk was indeed terrifying. Even if there was only one residual soul left, he would wipe out the soul mark he left on the spiritual weapon and take away his spiritual weapon. This method was unprecedented in Long Xiaoshan.
A terrible cold air swept over.
Lost the colorful glow shade.
The dragon hill is like falling into an ice cave.
Even his blood demon power and true energy power cannot resist it.
The bloody flames and green flames that emerged from their bodies were rapidly compressed by the white energy to the surface of their bodies, and solid ice spread out from Long Xiaoshan's body, turning into an ice sculpture.
At this moment, golden light burst out from Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows.
Wow!
A huge golden armored god rushed out, and the divine light was vast, like a angrily roar. The god's eyes, nose, and mouth sprayed a blazing flames, and magical power - Samadhi True Fire.
Thorn.
The cold white energy could not resist it when it encountered the Samadhi True Fire and dispersed one after another. The Samadhi True Fire swept up and collided with the Beiming True Lord who rushed over to take over the body.
Wow wow wow wow wow wow-
As soon as it was burned by the Samadhi True Fire, the soul of the King of Beiming shouted: "Samadhi True Fire, how could you use this magical power? No, your soul is actually the body of a god. What kind of guy are you?"
Samadhi True Fire is the famous immortal flame.
Everything is burned.
The true Lord Beiming made a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that a mere Qi Refining Cultivator could emit such magical flames.
The burning of his soul made him smoke. In a blink of an eye, he actually burned half of his soul body.
"Xuanbing Cold Flame!"
The True Lord Beiming roared, and the white energy around him gathered, turning into bone-killing white flames and strangled together with the True Fire of Samadhi.
How could a Jindan monk be an ordinary person?
The true king of Beiming, who came back to his senses, used his magical powers to withstand the true fire of Samadhi. He stared at Long Xiaoshan and was full of resentment. His soul had been worn out in this Great Yan Shen empty array for thousands of years and was seriously damaged.
Now he has been burned by the Samadhi True Fire again, and a small half of his soul has been damaged again.
You should know that every time this soul is damaged, it will damage the foundation of the Tao, and it will be extremely difficult to repair it in the future.
Now even if he takes over the body, he will not be able to recover his previous life's cultivation.
"No matter whether you are a human or a god, if you dare to hurt the ancestor, the ancestor will kill you with both souls and souls."
The true king of Beiming roared resentfulness. Although Long Xiaoshan is the body of a god, he could not scare a golden elixir monk. He is a powerful golden elixir. He is known as the true immortal on land. He has long since jumped out of the three realms and has not entered the cycle of reincarnation. How could he release ordinary gods?
In the eyes.
The True Lord of Beiming raised a big hand to cover the sky, and the black air rolled, covering all directions.
Long Xiaoshan's mind moved and released the Ghost Emperor.
A stream of black smoke rushed out. As soon as the Ghost Emperor appeared, he saw the big hand covering the sky and the terrifying golden elixir soul. He was so scared that his face was twisted: "What is this?"
"Don't worry, stop him, otherwise we will both die." Long Xiaoshan yelled.
Seeing the big hand covering the sky, the Ghost Emperor also screamed wildly and sacrificed the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. A large number of fierce souls rushed out of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, screaming loudly, and the fierce god was evil, but the big hand covering the sky was pressed down.
All the evil spirits and spirits exploded, and even the Ten Thousand Soul Banner could not bear it, and they broke into two pieces.
The Ghost Emperor did not care about his heartache, and screamed strangely, and once again sacrificed a black seal and pinched a ghost curse. The seal expanded to the size of a hill and flew out whistling.
Boom!
The seal was directly captured into the soil, and the ghost emperor's ghost body exploded and churned.
But it was finally stopped for a moment.
Long Xiaoshan raised his hand and made a flying knife.
A black light shone through the void.
Puff!
The Black Nightmare Sword stabbed the soul of the True Lord Beiming.
There was a dark demon zodiac flashing above, and the power of the soul of the true king of Beiming was drawn by the Black Nightmare Sword as if it was discharged from the flood.
"My magic weapon, damn boy, you actually used the magic weapon to plot against the ancestor."
The true Lord Beiming roared in shock and anger.
The soul shook violently. I thought that a mere Qi Refining Cultivator would be able to capture it, but I didn't expect that this Qi Refining Cultivator would have such a variety of methods.