"Then what's left is to start preparing the materials for transformation." After Yan Kuan recovered from his injuries, Lin Mo began to take out the transformation materials that had been prepared in the ring.
A piece of three-hundred-year-old cold black meteorite iron, three parts of century-old dust bone powder, and a ball of ghost fire ghost energy. Putting all the taken-out transformation materials in front of Yan Kuan, Lin Mo took out ten spiritual beads from the ring again.
Spiritual power surged to the fingertips, and formation patterns were burned out of thin air to connect all the materials and spirit beads. He tapped the ghost heart bead in the center of the vortex with his fingers, and used spiritual energy to pull it to the sky above Yan Kuan's head. The sword fingers of his left hand were moving continuously.
Dozens of mysterious runes are carved out.
Then his hands quickly formed spiritual seals alternately, and a formation pattern emitting light blue spiritual light gradually appeared around Yan Kuan. The mysterious spiritual power held up the transformation materials placed around him, forming a complete spiritual power network.
"Yan Kuan is now." After seeing the formation diagram completed, Lin Mo shouted in a low voice and quickly activated the formation diagram to release the power of the props.
After hearing Lin Mo's order, Yan Kuan had a serious face and hurriedly circulated the ghost energy in his body, frantically absorbing the power of the surrounding materials. Countless resentments wrapped around Yan Kuan's body, and the dark ghost energy spiritual power bound Yan Kuan like silk.
Wrapped inside, a huge black cocoon slowly formed.
"Now it's our turn to help our little brother." After the black cocoons surrounded Yan Kuan, the two ancestors of the Xu family quickly activated the ghost energy in the cemetery and continuously drew in pure ghosts from outside the cemetery.
The ghost energy in the tomb was slowly injected into the black cocoon like water under the guidance of the two people.
As a huge amount of ghost energy poured in, the surface of the black cocoon became deeper and deeper, and dark and strange textures appeared on the surface of the black cocoon. The injection of ghost energy also caused the entire black cocoon to start beating regularly like a heart.
"Huh, young man, the two of us can only help you get here." After a while, the two ancestors of the Xu family sat on the ground, panting. They had already lost too much soul, and now they are even more exhausted.
light.
"Thank you both for your help." Seeing that Yan Kuan had successfully begun to transform, Lin Mo said gratefully.
"Nothing, nothing. We two old guys only have so much ability." The fat ancestor waved his hand and said.
"Little brother, it may take some time for your heroic spirit to complete its transformation. You'd better treat your injuries first. The two of us will be here to help guard you." The tall and thin ancestor said with a smile.
"Then I'll thank both of you." Lin Mo nodded and sneaked his fingers behind him. After a flame flashed, Ginseng Bao, wearing green leaf pants, walked out of the flames and sat down on Lin Mo's back.
On the stone board next to Mo, his eyes stared at the two ancestors of the Xu family menacingly.
"I advise you not to have any bad intentions in your mind, I am very powerful!" Ginseng Bao snorted and said with a serious expression.
"Haha, I didn't expect my little brother to have such an interesting demon soul." Hearing Ginseng Bao's words, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
The two of them also understood Lin Mo's approach. After all, it is necessary to be on guard against others. Many times, the person who hurts you is the person you think is least likely to hurt you.
After summoning the ginseng treasure, Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the side, closed his eyes and began to run the mysterious talisman to heal his injuries. At the same time, he injected part of his spiritual power into the sealing formation where Bai Liang was located to help Bai Liang relieve his injuries faster.
of injuries.
Time flies by, and the ghostly energy in the cemetery, which was originally very strong, gradually becomes thinner with the rapid beating of the black cocoon that Yan Kuan transformed into.
The black cocoon, which has absorbed a lot of ghost energy, is beating more and more rapidly, and dark light flashes on the surface from time to time.
Six hours later, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes. With the nourishment of elixirs and spiritual power, most of the injuries in his body had improved significantly. The broken bones also gradually healed, leaving only the damaged spiritual veins and consumption.
Excessive souls need longer time to recuperate.
"Lin Mo, are you awake? As long as I'm here to guard you, these two ghosts don't dare to get even half a step closer." Sensing Lin Mo's movements, Ginseng Bao immediately turned around and ran over, saying proudly.
"Haha, little brother, you ginseng essence is really interesting. You have been sitting there motionless all afternoon staring at us two old men." The tall and thin ancestor said with a smile.
While Lin Mo was recuperating with his eyes closed, the little ginseng had been sitting next to the two of them, staring directly at them.
"I would also like to thank you two for helping to protect the Dharma." Lin Mo touched the ginseng treasure's head and said with a chuckle.
"It's just a small thing, but little brother, this heroic spirit of yours is really full of potential. He has absorbed nearly 80% of the ghost energy in the entire cemetery. If there is any more, the ghost energy in the cemetery may not be enough."
Looking at the fast black cocoon behind him, the fat ancestor said in a surprised tone, after all, normally, ordinary demon souls can only absorb the spiritual power of the spirit beads in the complete formation diagram even if they transform.
But this heroic spirit is different. Even after absorbing the spiritual power of the spirit beads in the formation diagram, it still absorbs most of the pure ghost energy in the cemetery.
"Yes, he is worthy of being an upper-class race among the ghosts. Compared with the previous Gray Flame Kuang Wugui, he is really far behind." The tall and thin ancestor also said in amazement.
After hearing the two people's words, Lin Mo also looked expectantly at the 25-meter-tall black giant cocoon behind him. What a powerful demon soul the already high-quality Yan Kuan would become after completing his transformation.
Just when everyone focused their attention on the entire black cocoon on the sacrificial stone platform, the entire black cocoon suddenly erupted with a terrifying adsorption force, sucking all the ghost energy remaining in the air in the cemetery into the cocoon like a black hole.
A dark black light emerged from the inside, and then the stirring of the black cocoon accelerated again. A thin crack appeared on the surface of the black cocoon, and a prison-like pressure came from the crack.
The two ancestors of the Xu family, who originally had calm expressions, suddenly looked horrified and their bodies quickly floated away.
"What kind of aura is this? Just the overflowing pressure makes my whole soul tremble." The tall and thin ancestor said with a horrified expression.
Along with the beating frequency of the black cocoon, the cracks on the black cocoon are spread across the entire surface like a spider web, and dark black light shines through the small cracks.
Suddenly, a thick arm wearing a dark silver gauntlet stretched out from the black cocoon, easily crushing the surrounding cocoon shells. The deep dark eyes flashed away, and then an astonishing ghostly aura erupted from the black cocoon.
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I saw a tall figure about ten feet tall, wearing black gold armor of fierce tigers and beasts, gilded ghost snake boots, holding a dragon-turning sea halberd, a Yuanhan ghost-slaying sword hanging on his waist, and a dark red military robe on his shoulders.
in front of everyone.
The dark gold armor engraved with images of ferocious tigers and roaring beasts stood out in the black light, and the ghostly aura emanating from the iron halberd in his hand wrapped around the tip of the halberd like a black dragon.