Chapter 1844: Catching Turtles

Style: Heros Author: Linxuan YiyunWords: 2077Update Time: 24/01/11 09:00:45
Lu Jin felt the fairy fire contained in the Yuxu palace lantern, and he no longer dared to hesitate, and an ink-colored talisman filled with dark fairy light was sacrificed by him.

The complex outline of runes on it vaguely constructs an Abi Hell, in which a fierce long sword is conceived, and its fierce aura exudes, wanting to choose people and devour them.

The pure ghost essence was drawn out from the natal ghost bead by Lu Jin, even if it damaged the origin and delayed his ascension to immortality, he couldn't care less.

It’s just a high-grade Taoist weapon, the key is that it contains fairy fire! Yang Junshan looked solemnly at the immortal talisman emitting ghostly black mist in mid-air, but he was not afraid.

If Lu Jin had taken out the Immortal Talisman before the Yuxu Palace Lantern was formed, Yang Junshan and others would have been helpless. Even if Yang Hongyuan presided over the newly formed Three Light Taoist Formation, it would not be able to withstand the power of the Immortal Talisman.

But at this moment, Yang Junming and Yan Qinxi have already advanced. Not to mention that the three-light formation, which was originally only a middle-grade Taoist, has been suppressed by the high-grade Taoist Jade Void Palace Lantern. In the hands of Yang Hongyuan, the formation master, it can already perform as a Tao-level formation. The power of top quality.

What's more, the flame in the Yuxu Palace Lantern is fairy fire! The cultivation level of Yang Junshan and others is no more than Huagai Realm. With their cultivation level, they cannot fully exert their power when using high-grade Taoist tools, let alone the glazed star flame in the lamp.

However, Yang Junshan and the others can't do it, but if they are activated by the power of the Three Light Dao Formation, it will be no less than that of a top Huang Ting.

In this way, even if it is an immortal talisman, Yang Junshan is confident that he can compete with it. Yang Junming and Yan Qinxi also knew that success or failure depended on this move, and they immediately encouraged the Dao Yuan in their bodies to activate the formation to help Yang Junshan.

What's more, this is not all of Yang Junshan's trump cards! Wisps of abyssal energy filled the air, part of which was injected into the Yuxu palace lantern and turned into firewood, while the other part was used to activate the formation.

Although this will cause a huge waste, there is so much to take care of at the moment. Under the dual stimulation of the great formation and the energy of the abyss, in an instant, the Yuxu palace lantern, which was no more than a foot tall, swelled in the wind, bursting out into bright starlight.

The three-color firelight shimmered with misty lights hanging down, covering hundreds of miles in radius. The Yin Qi and black wind around Lu Jin instantly melted and disintegrated upon contact.

Lu Jin knew that this lamp was powerful, but he was still shocked by its power. He made a secret in his hand and poured the dark ghost essence into the immortal talisman continuously.

A gloomy ghost realm was quickly formed in the black mist, but in the shocking sword roar, it seemed that all the essence had been drained away, and it gradually became illusory.

"Break!" Ghost King Lu Jin pointed his finger like a sword in the distance, and a shocking sword energy erupted. A black sword light streaked across the sky, and a ghost mist of Yin energy rose into the sky.

"Royal!" Yang Junshan and the other three people also responded to the call, and each of them encouraged the Dao Yuan in their bodies to activate the formation. The Yuxu Palace lantern spun in mid-air, and a flash of three-color aura flashed. When it fell, it turned into a boundless fire, towards The long sword shrouded in black energy burned away.

Zhila! Bursts of harsh sounds sounded, and the fire and black mist met first, like ice and fire, consuming and eroding each other, causing large patches of red and black clouds to rise.

The black energy surged, splitting a path in the sky full of firelight. The fierce sword with a pitch-black blade, carrying the cry of a fierce ghost, pierced the bright magic lamp in the air.

The entire formation space was suddenly divided into two. On one side was Yin Qi billowing, sword Qi soaring into the sky, and there were many ghosts in it, as if a hundred ghosts were walking at night.

On the other side, the sun, moon and stars are gorgeous and bright, and the three-color glazed fairy flames flow, as if they want to illuminate every darkness in the world.

"Boom!" With a dull loud noise, the two realms of Yin and Yang collided with each other, and the black and red mixed spiritual power aperture spread, immediately turning the formation upside down.

Where the Yuxu palace lantern collided with the vicious sword transformed from the immortal talisman, a deep space black hole appeared, swallowing up all the spiritual space with a radius of dozens of miles.

"Pfft!" Although Yang Junshan and the others were protected by the large formation and the Yuxu palace lantern, the collision of immortal power was far beyond their current endurance, and all of them suddenly started to vomit blood.

"Hmph!" Ghost King Lu Jin intended to kill Yang Junshan and the others, but he was afraid of another incident. He snorted coldly and raised his sword towards the formation hole formed by the collision.

At this moment, a ray of three-color fairy fire was seen flowing from the Yuxu palace lantern, pouring on the black sword in mid-air.

Tsk! As large waves of black mist rose, the fierce sword that was originally fighting against the Yuxu Palace Lantern was slowly melting away.

this. . . Ghost King Lu Jin was filled with cold air, and the speed of driving his flying sword increased by 30%. Looking at the formation hole getting closer and closer, hope arose in his heart.

Just when he was about to break out of the formation, a flash of light flashed, and the Yuxu palace lantern that was originally fighting against the transformed Abi sword appeared in the gap in the formation.

"Ding!" A clear voice sounded, and the glazed fairy light spread to close the gap in the formation light screen. The flying sword of the Ghost King Lu Jin immediately flew back with a trembling sound, and the Ghost King Lu Jin also flew back again. Break away from the state of unity between man and sword.

Before Lu Jin could make another move, when the spiritual light of the Yuxu Palace lantern shone, a three-color light curtain was opened, carrying the sealing power of the three-light Taoist formation to envelope it.

The three-color light curtain drooped and extended all the way to the sun, moon and star three-light array. The light curtain that had become thin due to the continuous attacks of the Ghost King Lu Jin suddenly became thick and solid as the starlight of the three formations of the sun, moon and stars rolled back.

"Sun Mountain Jun Seal!"

"Star-holding Yuanding!"

"Taiyin Glowing Moon Sword!" Accompanied by three huge beams of light rising into the sky, the sun, moon and stars in the outside world swayed at this moment, and immeasurable light from the sun, moon and stars hung down.

Yang Junshan's Sun Seal, Yan Qinxi's Taiyin Sword, Yang Junming's Star Suppressing Cauldron, and the three natal magic weapons were shrouded in the boundless starlight at this moment, gradually forming shadows of the sun, moon and stars, echoing the outside world.

After being nourished by the energy of the abyss, it was only one step away from advancing. Now that it was nourished by the essence of the stars, both of them advanced.

Yang Junshan and others ignored the joy of having their natal magic weapon advance to the middle level. They made secrets in their hands and fully mobilized the power of the treasure array in their hands. They all shouted: "Hey!" The three people's natal magic weapon fell down in response. Like a wedge, it is nailed to the light curtain supported by the Yuxu palace lantern.

Although Ghost King Lu Jin didn't know the actions of Yang Junshan and the others, he also knew that if he couldn't get out as soon as possible, he might be doomed today.

As the natal magic weapons of Yang Junshan and the others were wedged on the light curtain, the Yuxu Palace lantern was also slowly descending.

The bulges on the light curtain caused by Ghost King Lu Jin's struggle became smaller and smaller until they disappeared. Only the Yuxu palace lantern stood quietly in the center, slowly blooming with three-color spiritual light.