Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters of the glory of mourning
This soul war idol standing on the thousand-foot altar, exuding a cold and murderous aura, is extremely special, just like a lifelike living person, and it is almost difficult for ordinary people to identify its identity from its appearance.
"This guy's combat prowess back then was probably not low among the Guifang Yanshi clan..." Chen Xi thought thoughtfully.
"The Ten Thousand Sacred Scriptures of Royal Monuments! Ah, this is the supreme inheritance of the Onikata Yanshi clan. It contains all the Taoist methods of casting souls and war partners. How could it be left here?"
At this time, Axiu had opened the jade-like box and took out a palm-sized little Zhan Ou Lai, which was as white as jade. After looking at it for a moment, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"The supreme inheritance of the Ghost Fang Yanshi clan?" Chen Xi was immediately attracted to his attention. He raised his eyes and saw the little war puppet in a state of solemnity. His face was blurry, but there were countless seals carved on his body.
The dense texture, at a glance, seems to be seeing an endless galaxy.
What is particularly attractive is that even after endless years have passed, this little war puppet still shines brightly, is not stained by dust, and exudes a unique aura.
"That's right, it's the "Halloween Code of Controlling Objects". The spiritual imprint in it is still there, including the nine steps of carving wood, seal patterns, mechanisms, fake objects, true forms, possessing spirits, sealing souls, creating hearts, and controlling gods.
It’s a vast ocean to include them all.”
Axiu clicked her tongue and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that I found a big treasure by accident."
Chen Xi couldn't help but ask: "Is this thing precious?"
Axiu nodded fiercely, with a pair of bright eyes: "Precious, of course it is precious. This is a unique thing in the Three Realms, how can it not be precious?"
Speaking of this, she felt a little discouraged and curled her lips in depression, "It's just a pity that I can't understand the method, otherwise I will be discovered and even I will suffer."
Chen Xi was dumbfounded. Of course he understood what A Xiu meant. Traditions like this have been expelled from the Three Realms long ago and are not tolerated by the law of heaven. Once they appear, the consequences will be unimaginable.
However, he doesn't have much taboos. You must know that he himself has long been regarded as a heretic by Heaven, and even most of the items on his body cannot be disclosed to the public.
Things like the Netherworld Record, the Evil-killing Pen, the Dao'e Sword, the Hetu Fragments, etc. are all forbidden items that will cause death if leaked.
"Let me see it too."
Chen Xi reached out and took the little war puppet in his hand. It felt cold and warm to the touch. As soon as his divine sense penetrated into it, he felt as if he had fallen into a vast world.
In this world, there are all kinds of soul war idols, there are tens of thousands of them, including humans, beasts, demons, and even some weird war idols, like tree-like ones, flower-like ones,
There are also swords, guns, swords, weapons, etc., etc., etc., they are all-encompassing, and it is an eye-opener for Chen Xi.
These soul war dolls are not real, but are made up of intertwined lines, and all the subtleties inside can be clearly seen.
And on each soul battle doll, there are lines of ancient text explaining it, marking the spiritual materials used, casting techniques, and many magical secrets.
Chen Xi tried to communicate with a soul war partner, and a string of extremely obscure words suddenly appeared in his mind, and he instantly understood how to cast this soul war partner.
At this point, he finally fully believed that this must be the inheritance of the Ghost Fang Yanshi clan, otherwise he would never have such a perfect Taoist method.
Chen Xi withdrew his consciousness and found eight ancient and obscure handwritings on the back of the little war puppet in his palm: "The craftsmanship of the axe is magical, and the objects are easy to control."
"Left treasure? It seems that the reason why those alien races from outside the territory attacked the Yan Kingdom must have come because of this little gadget." Chen Xi thought thoughtfully.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into our clan's forbidden territory!"
At this moment, a cold and murderous shout suddenly sounded, like a dull thunder.
Chen Xi suddenly turned his head and saw the black-armored and black-helmeted soul warrior standing beside the blue stone platform. He didn't know when he opened his closed eyes!
What kind of eyes are these?
Dark, cold, as deep as an abyss, and as sharp as a sharp blade, it emits a chilling luster that seems to be able to cut into pieces the human soul.
Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and actually felt a bit of pressure from this soul fighting partner!
"Haha, finally there is a treasure that can be captured! Hey, you can try his fighting power. According to my observation, he should be very good."
As if Axiu had discovered a big treasure, her eyes were so bright that she jumped out of the way.
"The glory of death cannot be humiliated!"
The soul warrior who called himself "Shang" made a cold voice.
The next moment, he raised the Zhang Er spear in his hand, and with a bang, just one hand move caused the void to explode, causing ripples in the space.
again and again!
"Shang" in black armor and helmet stepped on the ground, and the spear vibrated, turning into a green light that filled the sky, like pear blossoms blooming in a heavy rain, carrying a fierce aura that would assassinate eternity and pierce the history of Qing Dynasty, and came towards Chen Xi to kill violently.
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For an instant, Chen Xi's eyes were shrouded in a dazzling shadow of spears, and the skin all over his body stung faintly. This made him secretly frightened, and he subconsciously took out the sword, turning the sword upside down, like a waterfall, slashing.
And go.
Rumble!
The confrontation between the two was like two stars colliding fiercely. The blazing light suddenly scattered in all directions, and the sky was filled with dust. The thousand-foot-high altar under their feet was instantly destroyed by the dust.
Whoosh!
Chen Xi's figure appeared in the void thousands of feet away, with a look of surprise on his brows. This blow alone made him clearly know that the strength of his opponent was not weaker than the master of the sixth level of Earth Immortal!
What particularly puzzled him was that the opponent's spear clearly did not have any Taoist power, but the force was surprisingly strong, as if it was all made up of the purest power.
This soul war puppet is really weird...
The curiosity in Chen Xi's heart was suddenly ignited, and his fighting spirit surged, and he took the initiative to meet him. He wanted to try to see how strong this guy in black clothes and helmet was!
At this time, Shang's figure stood upright, holding a spear, like a cold and cruel god of war, charging towards him with the force of the wind, sea and rain.
His moves are simple and direct, without any changes, but their power and lethality are extremely terrifying. Wherever they pass, the void is shattered and shattered, making bursts of screaming and exploding sounds.
Looking from a distance, his whole body was like a black lightning piercing the sky!
Chen Xi was horrified. He had gone through countless bloody battles, and he naturally understood that this was a fighting method honed on the battlefield. It had long since washed away the glitz and returned to its original nature. All the simple gun movements were born for killing.
, no mercy!
Dang! Dang! Dang!…
The two fought fiercely together, bursting out with billions of torrents of light. The swords were shining brightly, and the shadows of spears were like rain. From the sky to the ground, the entire vast space became the place where the two clashed.
Different from Chen Xi's teleportation, Shang's teleportation appeared to be extremely fierce. He directly tore open the void with his power and ran rampantly in it, extremely neatly.
The more he fought, the more Chen Xi marveled at how powerful Guifang Yanshi was. He could actually use his soul battle partner to exert his strength to such terrifying places. This was simply unimaginable.
Although he was extremely disgusted with this kind of cruel practice similar to "soul lodging", he had to admit that existence like the soul war partner was indeed a miraculous workmanship.
Or, the soul war partner can no longer be described as an object, but a brand new life. Unfortunately, it is a life that lives for cultivation, killing, and plundering. It is not tolerated by the three worlds, and is regarded as a worn out shoe, so it is expelled from the three worlds.
outside.
"Thunder Wheel—Death!"
During the fierce battle, Shang's figure paused, and then suddenly turned into a flash of black lightning. The spear in his hand reversed, shaped like a big wheel, and wisps of purple arcs condensed in it, releasing a terrifying aura that destroyed the world.
This blow was even more terrifying than before, and he seemed to know that if he didn't use the killing move, there would be nothing he could do to stop the guy in front of him who had trespassed into the clan's forbidden area.
"Yes, you forced me to use 80% of my power. As a soul war partner, you are proud of me!"
Chen Xi's clothes were fluttering and his long hair was flying. He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. His sword was flying across the sky, drawing a thousand-foot-long sword energy of creation. It was like a divine light descending from the sky, deducing the mystery of endless mystery.
boom!
Shang was shattered by the force of his spear, and he staggered backwards. Every step he took made a large depression in the void. After taking ten steps back, there were ten depressions in the void.
The big crater shows the great impact it received.
"Brilliant Sun - Shock!" However, he seemed to feel no pain and did not know what fear was. As soon as he stood still, he swung his spear and charged forward.
"Stop hitting it. If you hit it again, it will destroy this baby. That would be a pity!"
At this moment, a clear starlight suddenly appeared in the mid-air, swirling around Shang in a circle. The opponent froze, and immediately maintained a strange posture of spear piercing the air, and froze in mid-air.
Chen Xi was helpless and had a headache. He was holding back his fighting spirit in his chest and almost suffered internal injuries. He said in a bad mood: "Next time, please stop messing around!"
The last time he killed the seven foreign generals and powerful men from outside the territory, Axiu had intervened at the last moment. Now that he had done it again, he was very disappointed.
"Hey, I'm helping you collect treasures."
Axiu muttered and made a face, then turned to look at Shang and said, "Submit to me!"
"The glory of Shang cannot be humiliated!" Shang was like a fish frozen in the ice, but there was still no fear in his eyes, or in other words, no emotional fluctuations at all.
"Submit to me!" Axiu continued.
"The glory of Shang cannot be insulted!" Shang continued.
"Submit to me!!"
"The glory of death cannot be insulted!"
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Just like this, the two of them repeated the same sentence as if they were asking questions. It looked very weird and childish, and the corners of Chen Xi's lips couldn't help but twitch.
Is there anyone who wants to surrender an opponent like this?
Likewise, is there anyone who rejects an opponent like this?