Chapter 664: Trapped in a dead end, transformed into a meat mountain monster (second update)
On the ground not far away.
The Golden Bell Prophet held the golden bell in his palm and looked at the medium-sized six-pointed star killing formation that trapped him. Then he turned around and looked at the Paper Fan Master and others who were controlling the formation. They were dumbfounded on the spot.
"It's you!"
After a while, the Golden Bell Prophet recognized Mr. Paper Fan and said, "Hey Paper Fan Prophet, how did you find me?"
"Haha, is it difficult to locate you?"
The Paper Fan Master made a secret with one hand to control the formation, and shook the paper fan gently with the other hand, with a sinister smile on his face.
When he plotted against the Golden Bell Prophet, he secretly set up a "soul bond". As long as the Golden Bell Prophet is still alive, the soul bond will always exist.
Therefore, he can locate the coordinates of the Admiralty Prophet.
At first, Mr. Paper Fan was extremely shocked when he learned that the Golden Bell Prophet was still alive. However, when he chased him all the way and determined that the Golden Bell Prophet was only at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm and was not a big threat, he became murderous again.
"I understand, it's a soul bond!"
The Golden Bell Prophet used a secret method to self-examine and discovered that there was a golden light spot deep in his soul.
And this is the soul bond!
If you don't deliberately use secret methods to search, you would never be able to find it at ordinary times.
All people of the prophet clan know this secret method.
Once a soul bond is planted, although the opponent's soul cannot be controlled, it can be tracked and located.
Moreover, the soul bond is very secret.
If the Paper Fan Master hadn't come nearby and completely activated the soul bond, it would have been impossible to discover the existence of the soul bond based on the current strength of the spiritual consciousness of the Golden Bell Prophet.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Mr. Paper Fan laughed ferociously, "Prophet Jinzhong, you were clearly tricked to death by me back then. Although I don't know why you are still alive, after today, you will definitely die."
"Hmph, you are despicable!"
The Prophet of the Golden Bell held the golden bell in his hand and was alert to the surroundings, trying to find any flaws. However, he found in despair that the defense of this killing array was extremely strong and the murderous intention was so strong that he could not escape even if he wanted to.
On the mountain peak.
Li Qiankun and Wang Ping'an squatted down, using the clouds and weeds on the peak to cover their bodies.
"Senior Brother Wang, what's going on?"
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Wang Pingan spread his hands, "Speaking of which, aren't you good at deduction? Give it a try!"
"Oh, that's right." Li Qiankun scratched his head.
He made a hand seal, felt it for a moment, and his eyes focused.
Wang Ping'an beside him raised his eyebrows, realizing that the matter was not simple, and said: "Junior Brother Li, what's wrong?"
Li Qiankun stopped and said: "Brother, do you remember that when I was setting up a stall in Daliang Demon Kingdom to tell fortunes, I was challenged by a mysterious man?"
Wang Ping'an nodded: "Of course I remember."
"The person holding the golden bell in his hand and trapped by the six-pointed star formation is him!" Li Qiankun pointed at the trapped prophet of the golden bell, "And, I can sense that he comes from the prophet family."
Then, Li Qiankun pointed at Mr. Paper Fan, "He is also a member of the prophet family. I can sense that this person has a lot of evil energy in his body, and his deduction ability must be strong."
"So, this is an internal strife among the prophet clan?"
Wang Ping'an scratched his head, "Junior Brother Li, do you think we should run away now?"
Whether it is the Golden Bell Prophet or the Paper Fan Master, they are both at the peak level of the spiritual sea, and he and Li Qiankun are at the peak of the spiritual sea realm and the Juyuan realm respectively, so they cannot be rivals.
"They don't seem to have noticed us." Li Qiankun whispered and looked aside, "Brother, I think we can wait for the opportunity."
"Okay!" Wang Ping'an nodded.
The two of them lay on the top of the mountain and watched the battle secretly.
on the ground.
The Admiralty Prophet looked solemn.
He wanted to say that there were disciples of the Piaomiao Sect nearby, but then he thought, since the Paper Fan Prophet wanted to kill him, he simply did not disclose the existence of Li Qiankun and Wang Ping'an.
In this way, even if he dies, the Paper Fan Prophet will be wiped out by the Piaomiao Sect, which can be regarded as avenging him.
Thinking of this, Prophet Jinzhong said coldly: "Prophet Paper Fan, do you think you can kill me?"
"I may not be able to kill you if I fight alone, but now with the medium-sized six-pointed star killing array, it will be easy to kill you!"
The Paper Fan Master put away his paper fan, stretched out his hand, and a golden light burst out, landing on the surface of the six-pointed star killing array.
Buzz!
Six luminous blades slashed out, each with the level of a full-strength strike at the peak of the Spiritual Sea Realm.
"Golden Bell Shield!"
The Golden Bell Prophet threw the golden bell, magnifying it a hundred times, covering himself, and six luminous blades struck on it, making a clanging sound.
Click!
With countless intensive attacks coming, even though the golden bell was promoted to a top-grade spiritual weapon due to absorbing a large amount of evil energy, it was still chopped and fine cracks appeared.
"not good!"
The Admiralty Prophet's eyes narrowed.
He had a premonition of the crisis and quickly poured more and more vitality into the golden bell, causing it to be shrouded in golden light and blocking the blade.
"Humph, it's just a dying struggle!"
Mr. Paper Fan laughed ferociously, took out a top-quality spiritual weapon, the Soul-fixing Needle, and threw it out silently.
The Admiralty Prophet is struggling to resist the attack.
He realized that he was going to die today.
He is very unwilling!
He was sent to the mainland of China, to the southern border far away from the Tianyuan Domain, in order to facilitate the layout of the Prophet Clan.
But who knew that he would die before completing his mission.
If it were anyone else, it would be very unacceptable.
"No, even if I die, I have to pass the news to the elders of the clan. At the same time... if you want to kill me, don't even think about living well. You must pay a heavy price!"
The Golden Bell Prophet roared suddenly.
Click!
At this moment, the golden bell was completely shattered.
call out!
At the same time, the ultimate soul-fixing needle came over and instantly penetrated the forehead of the Golden Bell Prophet, trying to nail him to the spot.
"Success!"
Mr. Paper Fan laughed and said.
"If you are hit by my Soul-fixing Needle, even if you are a powerful person in the Divine Origin Realm, you will never be able to escape... Hey, what's going on?"
The paper fan boy is laughing wildly.
However, a large amount of evil energy suddenly surged out of the broken golden bell and poured into the body of the golden bell prophet. The soul-fixing needle was ejected and nailed to the ground, with its tail still buzzing and trembling.
"Roar……"
The Golden Bell Prophet began to swell, his body became bloated, his mind gradually lost, and only the violent killing intent remained.
He is actually transforming into a meat mountain monster!
"No, this guy is going to turn into a meat mountain monster. With the amount of evil energy he has, he can at least reach the Divine Origin realm and have the terrifying power to obliterate us."
Mr. Paper Fan's expression changed in shock.
"You...die to me!"
The Golden Bell Prophet roared wildly, and taking advantage of the last moment of clarity, he locked onto the Paper Fan Master and designated him as a must-kill target.
"Run away!"
Knowing that he was outmatched, Mr. Paper Fan quickly picked up the soul-fixing needle on the ground and flew away.
Tear it apart!
After becoming the Roshan Monster, the Golden Bell Prophet's strength skyrocketed.
He stretched out his hand and melted the golden bell fragments, condensed them again, and made a sharp golden hook. He struck hard and broke the medium-sized six-pointed star killing array.
He stared at the escaping Paper Fan Master with a look of resentment and chased after him, his eyes full of violent killing intent.
His aura has soared to the level of Divine Origin!
Boom!
The Golden Bell Prophet became so powerful that he crushed a nearby mountain into pieces and killed him.
"escape!"
F4 in Tianji Pavilion all looked horrified and ran away frantically.
Above the peak.
Li Qiankun and Wang Ping'an looked at each other, dumbfounded.
"He actually turned himself into a meat mountain monster. He is really a wolf killer, more than a ruthless person!"
Wang Ping'an's hair stood on end.
"Senior brother, should we pursue him?" Li Qiankun asked in a deep voice.