The Xuanyin ghost mist couldn't hold down everyone, and the ghost cultivator in the pill-forming stage finally showed up.
Ghost cultivators have no emotions and rely almost entirely on obsession to survive. The stronger the obsession, the more mysterious yin energy they absorb, and the greater the ghost cultivator's magical power becomes.
Geng Jinglong saw the ghost cultivator and suddenly waved the ancient bronze lamp in his hand. The ancient lamp was six inches in size and looked simple and unpretentious. A white flame formed from the lamp head and struck towards the ghost cultivator like beads.
Among the three Golden Core cultivators, although Qing Chan has the most powerful trump card and the best magical skills, when it comes to restraining ghost cultivators, Geng Jinglong ranks first.
The six-yang lamp in Geng Jinglong's hand can emit the six-yang true fire of the highest yang, and is a natural killer of ghosts.
As soon as the lanterns came out, they seemed unpleasant, but they suddenly exploded in front of the ghost cultivator. Only a few loud bangs were heard, and seven holes were made in the ghost cultivator's body.
It is a pity that the ghost cultivator does not have a physical body. This kind of monster is completely formed by the mysterious yin energy combined with obsession. Although the Six Yang True Fire restrains the ghost cultivator, it cannot exhaust the mysterious yin energy of the ghost cultivator in an instant and kill this enemy.
At the same time, Qing Chan sacrificed the Golden Rainbow Sword, and Hu Shenghai also released the sword talisman, taking the opportunity to refine some Xuanyin energy and weaken the enemy.
Just like this, the occupation began to become stalemate, and time passed quickly. Three hours passed in the blink of an eye.
With the continuous consumption of the three golden elixirs, seeing that the aura on the ghost cultivator's body had dropped by less than half, and seeing that the ghost cultivator was about to escape, Qingchan suddenly said: "Brother Zhixuan, the time has come, you can take action."
Zhang Zhixuan cultivated to the top of the Zifu, refined the Purple Qi Xuangang, opened the three major Dantians, and did not use foreign objects in the process of breaking through the foundation to build the Zifu. His own magic power far exceeded the ninth level of the Zifu. He built the foundation
It is extremely strong, equivalent to half a Golden elixir cultivator. The natal magical weapon in the body, the Golden Yang Thunder Fire Diagram, also has a restraining effect on ghost cultivators.
In this battle, among the eight Zifu monks present, he was the only one who could intervene.
Qing Chan knows Zhang Zhixuan's magic power best, and the fifth-level magic weapon he possesses is exactly suitable for this environment.
As soon as Qing Chan opened his mouth, Zhang Zhixuan activated his magic power and released a golden net in his hand. The golden net swelled up in the wind and instantly turned into a heavenly and earthly net, covering the ghost cultivator in the elixir-forming stage.
A large sea of fire was released from the Golden Light Divine Thread, and the ghost cultivator was instantly enveloped in the sea of fire.
The flame of the Golden Light Divine Thread online sacrifice is the true fire of the sun, and it also has a strong restraint effect on ghost cultivators.
As Zhang Zhixuan's magic power was activated, the golden light divine thread network also began to shrink violently, and the network threads tightened the ghost cultivator.
The ghosts in the pill-forming period wanted to use the art of differentiation to turn into dozens of ghosts and escape, but the divine fire on the net blocked the ghosts. The rays of true sun fire turned into a fire shield, refining the wisps of mysterious yin energy.
The ghost cultivator sensed something was wrong and began to struggle hard. He released a black mist from all over his body and violently attacked the golden light divine thread network, hoping to escape Zhang Zhixuan's control.
The magic power of this ghost cultivator is not weaker than that of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator. Even if it consumes most of the Xuanyin energy, it puts great pressure on Zhang Zhixuan and must break through the siege of the golden light line at any time.
Wisps of ghosts rushed forward desperately, trying to break through the siege of the golden light divine thread network and attach themselves to Zhang Zhixuan's body.
Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan was in danger, Qing Chan's expression changed, a purple flame appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he was about to release the Purple Sun Fire to kill the enemy.
Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan had a good understanding of each other. Seeing this scene, they shook their heads violently and refused to let Qing Chan use this great magical power in such an environment.
He was heartbroken, his magic power surged wildly, his face instantly turned red, and he actually blocked the attack from the ghost cultivator.
At the same time, attacks from Geng Jinglong, Qing Chan, and Hu Shenghai came one after another.
The six-yang true fire is attached to the golden light divine thread network, and combined with the power of the sun's true fire, it can refine a large amount of Xuanyin energy in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a red sword light flew quickly. The sword light divided into thirty-six rays in an instant, cutting the body of the ghost cultivator in the pill formation stage into dozens of pieces, speeding up the refining of the Yin Soul by the Six Yang True Fire.
Qingchan's eyes flashed with purple light, and he used the Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique to see through the ghost cultivator's true form in an instant.
The Golden Rainbow Sword arrived almost instantly and hit a white crystal stone with a bang.
A shrill scream came instantly, making everyone feel numb in their scalps and a little hurt deep in their hearts.
Qingchan's attack had an immediate effect, killing the enemy with one sword stroke.
As soon as the ghost cultivator died, the large black mist slowly dissipated and was finally absorbed by a piece of white crystal stone.
Zhang Zhixuan shook his head violently, and with an idea, he immediately cast an object control spell and sucked the white crystal into his hand.
This white crystal stone felt cool to the touch, and there was a faint powerful force inside it, just when Zhang Zhixuan observed it carefully.
Geng Jinglong said with emotion: "Daoyou Liu and his wife played the most critical role in this battle. If you like it, this fifth-level mid-grade Tianhun Crystal will be your priority trophy."
"Could this be the legendary Heavenly Soul Crystal?" Zhang Zhixuan murmured to himself.
Hu Shenghai clicked on the picture and then said: "Yes, the Heavenly Soul Crystal is the core of the puppet beast. Most monks only know that the Heavenly Soul Crystal comes from the netherworld, but they don't know that this kind of spiritual object is also called a ghost pill, and the ghost pill is cultivated by ghosts.
The core is also the place where ghost cultivators place their obsessions. A fifth-level mid-grade Heavenly Soul Crystal can be exchanged for a fifth-order low-grade puppet beast from the Tianpuppet Sect. If this puppet is controlled by Zhang Daoyou, basically
It’s equivalent to an early Golden elixir monk.”
During this exploration, even though he had just entered the mountain gate, he discovered four high-grade spiritual stones and an extremely precious Heavenly Soul Crystal. Who knows what treasures will appear later? So Zhang Zhixuan did not die, and used Qingchan's priority to select
Trophies.
The black mist gradually thinned, and Zhang Zhixuan looked up. Qi Wenlang's bones had been turned into ashes by the Six Yang True Fire. The only remaining remains was a melted flying sword, which had become shapeless and could only be chopped off by Qing Chan.
One of his arms was intact.
With a gloomy look, Hu Shenghai collected Qi Wenlang's remains and put them into a jade box, preparing to bury his remains in a tomb and bury him in the sect after returning.
Because people died, even though they received benefits, there was not much happiness on everyone's faces. While waiting in silence, the black fog had completely dissipated.
As the black mist completely dissipated, everyone's spiritual consciousness could be used. Qingchan's spiritual consciousness swept through and found that there was a mummy lying more than 200 feet away from the White Jade Tower.
The mummy just now has left people with lingering fears. After more than three hours of fierce fighting, the three golden elixir monks also consumed 30% of their mana, and even killed one Qi Wenlang before they killed the ghost cultivator.
Seeing the mummy again, everyone immediately felt nervous and worried.
The three golden elixir stage monks looked at each other, and their faces suddenly became a little happy. Geng Jinglong stretched out his hand and immediately put the storage bag on the mummy into his bag.