The sight of the Undead King being severely injured made Ye Chen's pupils shrink slightly and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
"This dagger transformed from divine consciousness is so powerful?"
Ye Chen's face showed a hint of excitement.
Even the King of the Undead was careless and failed to block the attack of Ye Chen's spiritual consciousness.
Has the power of his consciousness increased to such an intensity?
You must know that this Undead King is a being that is comparable to the peak of Ning Yuan. Since he can hurt the Undead King, he can also hurt the strong ones at the peak of Ning Yuan.
"Is this the reason why the soul has materialized?"
Ye Chen looked at the soul baby sitting cross-legged in his mind and had some guesses in his mind.
"Xiaolong, do you know about Soul Infant?"
Ye Chen frowned and asked directly to the golden dragon sleeping in the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Soul baby?"
The golden dragon emerged from the Xuanyuan Sword, looking slightly dazed, and then looked at Ye Chen, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
"You...your soul has materialized?"
The golden dragon's voice stuttered a little.
"Any questions?"
There was a look of confusion on Ye Chen's face.
"There's a problem, there's a big problem. In your current state, you shouldn't have access to the technique of cultivating the soul. You actually embodied the soul?"
The golden dragon's voice couldn't help but become louder.
"I ate nearly two thousand soul pills, and then I was lucky enough to condense this soul baby."
There was a look of helplessness on Ye Chen's face.
"No wonder the old master chose you. This soul infant is something that can only come into contact with after the realm of condensation. Even in ancient times, there was basically no soul infant that could be condensed in the realm of condensation. That's right.
Because of this, there is no introduction about this Soul Infant in the Emperor's Art. Once you break through Condensation Yuan, you will naturally know the wonderful use of this Soul Infant."
The golden little dragon said with a complicated face: "Since you have condensed the Soul Infant, you can practice some divine consciousness-type spells and magical powers. However, I don't know how to attack the divine soul, but the sun, moon and stars you cultivate can also be regarded as divine souls."
It is a kind of magic and magical power, and the soul infant you condense will obviously benefit this magic and magical power."
"Is it so difficult to condense a soul baby?"
Ye Chen was slightly stunned.
He didn't find it too difficult.
"If you hadn't inherited the body of an ancient god, and your soul had been nurtured to become extremely powerful, and you had swallowed two thousand soul pills, how could you have condensed a soul baby? Not to mention anything else, just these two thousand pills
Even the aristocratic families in Kunlunxu cannot take out the Soul Infant."
The golden dragon said angrily.
Hearing this, Ye Chen somewhat agreed with the golden dragon's words.
If there weren't enough dead souls here, Ye Chen wouldn't be able to refine two thousand soul pills.
It would indeed be too difficult to condense a soul infant by relying on those elixirs in the secular world that enhance the power of the soul.
Even the Xuanyuan family may not be able to come up with enough elixir to condense a soul baby.
"It's a pity that with this undead king guarding the door, I can't collect the undead. Otherwise, if I collect thousands of undead, I should be able to condense the soul babies into Xiyue."
Ye Chen looked at the Undead King outside the restriction, with a wry smile on his face.
If these undead kings still don't leave, Ye Chen can only retreat here and wait for dawn for these undead kings to disappear.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out in the distance, illuminating the dim sky.
A rich Buddha's light illuminates all living beings, turning into a golden barrier that slowly emerges from the darkness.
Countless undead souls collided with this golden barrier and were directly purified.
"The aura of Buddhism? Are Zen Master Huiyuan and others attacked by the undead?"
Ye Chen looked at the rich Buddhist aura in the distance, and his expression changed slightly.
This Buddha energy is so far away that one can clearly feel its power.
I am afraid that he encountered the King of the Dead, otherwise Zen Master Huiyuan would not have unleashed his full strength.
"Roar!"
At this moment, angry roars sounded in the ancient city.
I saw the auras of several undead kings erupting from the ancient city, speeding towards the golden mask.
Not only that, the eyes of the five undead kings in front of Ye Chen were also full of rage, and they rushed directly towards the place where the Buddhist gate was.
"Gone?"
When Ye Chen saw this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Then Ye Chen released his spiritual consciousness, carefully observed the surrounding situation, and made sure that there was no undead king hiding around. Then he activated the power of Cuneai's Helm, walked out of the restriction, and merged into the death aura. p>
After a slight hesitation, Ye Chen walked quietly towards where Zen Master Huiyuan was.
After walking several hundred meters, Ye Chen saw the undead densely packed in front of him, and frantically rushed towards the golden barrier.
In the golden barrier, many powerful people from Kunlunxu are among them, even Xuanyuan Qinglong is there.
The warriors from all the major sects in the late stage of Ning Yuan cooperated with Zen Master Huiyuan to strengthen the power of this golden barrier and barely resisted the attack of the surrounding undead.
"Shang Zian, are you okay? How long will it take to break this restriction? The Undead King is coming, and we can't hold on for much longer."
Zen Master Huiyuan roared and shouted with a solemn expression.
"Almost, hold on for a while."
Shang Zian was standing in front of an ancient house at this time, carefully cracking the restrictions of the ancient house.
Compared with the ancient palace next to them, these ancient houses look like places where ordinary people live in this ancient city. They are not large in area, and the restrictions surrounding them are weaker.
With Shang Zian's understanding of formations and exquisiteness, he has a chance to break the power of the restriction without touching the ancient city, and barely let everyone hide in this ancient house.
"I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long."
Ye Chen looked at the golden light mask and frowned slightly.
Although this golden mask was transformed with the help of the power of relics, it has a strong suppression on these ordinary undead souls, but for the undead king, it will not be very effective.
Just relying on the few undead kings around here, I am afraid that this golden light shield will be broken soon.
Once the golden mask is broken, the undead spirits around will no longer be able to stop them, and these people's lives may be in danger.
But even if Ye Chen intervenes, it will be difficult to affect the situation.
Whether they can escape or not depends on their chance.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a Necromancer suddenly flew up and punched the golden mask in front of him.
The strong death energy was triggered by this punch and turned into a bright fist force, which directly hit the golden mask.
Suddenly, the golden mask trembled and suddenly became illusory.
"Roar!"
Several other undead kings appeared in other directions of the golden light shield, and shot towards the golden light shield together.
The strong death energy soared into the sky, even suppressing the golden Buddha light.
Suddenly, the golden light shield trembled violently, cracks suddenly appeared on it, and the rich golden Buddha light dimmed.