Of course Fu Yang would not be frightened by this guy's few words.
He continued to use the power of the death air realm, controlling several thick death air pillars to rise from the ground. They crossed across the air and then crashed into the blue water ball with a diameter of three feet.
And as soon as the bright sea-blue light appeared just now, it immediately expanded the water ball even bigger and quickly spread around!
Five feet, ten feet, twenty feet...
In the end, this expanding blue water ball actually swallowed up the entire dead air realm!
boom!
The blue water ball exploded suddenly, completely shattering the entire gray death realm. Fu Yang was pushed backwards and flew far away by this huge force.
And with the disappearance of the death aura realm, Fu Yang's appearance also quickly changed back to his normal state.
As for the huge blue water ball, it also disappeared after smashing the death air realm.
"Little Yoko! Little Yoko, are you okay?"
Ah Huang was shocked when he saw Fu Yang not only flying backwards, but also changing his appearance rapidly. He shouted nervously and flew towards him.
Then he hugged him from the waist.
"Ah Huang, I'm fine."
Although Fu Yang's voice was a little weak, it seemed like there was nothing wrong with it.
It’s just that his eyes never left Long Aotian in front of him, showing a look of frustration and anxiety. Then he sighed heavily: "Alas. Even though we used the Death Qi Realm, we still couldn't defeat the opponent. We
…”
Ha ha ha ha!
A proud laugh broke out from the mouth of "Long Aotian".
"You humble and despicable ants, I will be the victor after all! In order for Tian'er to rebuild her soul, I have been preparing for 1,700 years! Not only have I repaired her body, but I have also prepared your souls.
Puppet sacrifice.”
"Next, it's time for me to reap success and completely resurrect Tian'er."
Long Aotian's broken body slowly rose into the air.
Her eyes also turned a deep blue.
Balls of light suddenly flew out from it, arriving at extremely fast speeds and landing in front of everyone's eyes.
Even Wu Binye, a guy with a cold face like an iceberg, suddenly changed his expression at this time and was horrified: "No! This is the power of the dragon core. Hurry and avoid it."
However, it's too late!
This ball of halo turned into shackles like instruments of torture, binding all five people and three monsters, making them unable to move.
Then from the other end of the shackles, blue rays of light stretched out and flew up into the air. They were connected to Long Aotian's body and wrapped around her ankles.
At the same time, the dragon core originally embedded on her forehead also detached again and floated above her head!
As soon as Long Core separated from Long Aotian, her body immediately stopped cracking.
It seems that this dragon core, as a powerful treasure born from heaven and earth, has power that is difficult for living beings to control - even if it is as powerful as Long Aotian, her body after death cannot withstand the power of the dragon core.
After a short period of absorption, although the power of the dragon core can be temporarily used, it will continue to crack!
It seemed that the strange being who claimed to be Long Aotian's husband did have some affection for her - he couldn't bear to harm her body until it was absolutely necessary.
Otherwise, if it had controlled Long Aotian's body to absorb the power of the dragon core from the beginning, and directly crushed it with force - Fu Yang probably wouldn't even have a chance to use the realm of death...
Boom boom, boom boom.
Along with a dull sound, a thick blue stone pillar rose up from the ground. It was engraved with a large number of complex ancient runes, and there were also traces of cuts and cuts. It gave off an atmosphere of vicissitudes, simplicity, and remoteness.
.
Hoo ho ho!
"Long Aotian" flew towards the top of the thick blue stone pillar and stood on the top of the pillar. He had quite an aura of overlooking the pillar.
Fu Yang, Ah Huang, Mo Yuqi, Wu Binye, Lao Tuo, and the three demons Xi Jiu, Crab Ba, and the Turtle Demon King. All of them can be said to be powerful figures in the supernatural world today!
At this time, they were in a state of embarrassment and were bound by the shackles transformed by blue light, which were fixed on the stone pillars. Their backs were against the cold pillars, and they were connected to Xiang Long Aotian's ankles above...
"Well, the preparations for the art of shaping ghosts are finally completed. Heaven, heaven, I must watch you come back to life. How about we become a couple of gods and immortals?"
Long Aotian, who was at the top of the stone pillar, was caressing his cracked and broken body lovingly as he spoke. The scene looked very strange.
The art of shaping ghost souls?!
Hearing this strange being talking to himself, Ah Huang and Wu Binye were both shocked. There was an incredible expression in their eyes.
Especially Ah Huang, who couldn't help but blurted out: "This... is this the legendary ancient evil art - the art of shaping ghosts? I see, that's it. Why did this stupid thing lose so much energy?
Son, you came up with such a complicated program. It turned out to be to create a ghost for Long Aotian!"
Wu Binye sighed: "Such sorcery was thought to have been lost as early as the pre-Qin period, but I didn't expect it to be spread in later generations."
Obviously, the Nanhai Dragon Palace should have existed during the Han Dynasty. Therefore, when it was destroyed, it must have been after the Han Dynasty. This weird guy who claimed to be Long Aotian's husband could actually "shape ghost souls", which was something that was done in the pre-Qin period.
A lost magic?
Fu Yang didn't know why, and was curious: "What does this plastic ghost soul mean?"
Ah Huang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Little Yangzi, you don't know. Come to think of it, our Taoist Fulu lineage has to shoulder this responsibility! Because this technique of shaping ghost souls was originally created by the ancestors of my Fulu lineage.
Created during the Shang and Zhou dynasties.”
The Shang and Zhou dynasties were in the early stages of Chinese history. It can also be said that it was the time when the magic schools were most abundant and brilliant!
At that time, Taoism had not yet been fully formed and was called "primitive Taoism."
Casualties continued.
Later, an unknown primitive Taoist master felt that there were fewer and fewer top masters in his side. He used his amazing ingenuity to create this spell called "Shaping Ghost Soul"!
As the name suggests, plastic means shaping. Wraith refers to the soul of the deceased!
However, the cycle of heaven and the cycle of life and death. Even the powerful supernatural beings cannot act against heaven. Once dead, the soul cannot reappear in the world of the sun. Otherwise, it will face many dangers and even heavenly catastrophes.
Therefore, this primitive Taoist strongman from ancient times thought of a way - to use a large number of weaker cultivators' souls to forcibly create a soul similar to his alive one based on the birth date of the dead strong man! (