"The Immortal Binding Rope of the Four Sacred Mountains, who are you?"
Cao Bao recognized this magic weapon and shouted angrily. His body suddenly grew several times larger and he wanted to break the rope that bound the immortal.
The Immortal Binding Rope was extremely tough and showed no signs of breaking. Instead, it sank deeply into his body and almost strangled him into several pieces.
His body shrank sharply again, trying to get out of the gap in the immortal rope.
But the rope that bound the immortals also shrunk, and became even tighter.
After several consecutive moves, he still couldn't get rid of it. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of green fire, which burned rapidly at the rope that bound the immortal.
This is Cao Bao's unique skill, Nine Nether Phosphorus Fire.
Extremely yin and extremely poisonous, claiming that nothing can be burned, the golden light that bound the immortal rope suddenly dimmed greatly.
But the Immortal Binding Rope sank deeply into his flesh. When the green fire burned the Immortal Binding Rope, it inevitably burned his flesh and blood, emitting a series of strange burning smells.
He couldn't bear the tying of the immortal rope yet, but he couldn't bear it first. He moved and rushed back to Meng Shandu, shouting:
"Old ghost, use your twilight water to disperse the spirit of this Four Sacred Mountains artifact!"
Huangquan Dusk Water is the most filthy water that Meng Shandu got from Jiuyou. After adding various methods of ghost cultivation, he is best at defiling other people's magical weapons.
When Zhi Wuya fought with him, he never dared to use physical magic weapons because he was afraid of his Huang Quan Mu Shui.
A glance at the battlefield revealed that Wuya was trying his best to move Jinqiao, but it was unable to move. Although Xu Wen had already appeared, he was caught in the aftermath of Jindan's fight and did not dare to get close.
Meng Shandu flicked his finger, a black skin bag flew out, and water as turbid as yellow mud gushed out.
"middle!"
Xu Wen suddenly shouted and raised his hand.
An invisible breeze swept through the sky, and the green scale sword silently slashed towards Meng Shandu's head.
"How brave!"
As a Jindan master, how could Meng Shandu be helpless? He shouted angrily, and the two dark tokens flew out automatically and touched lightly in the air.
Two black light shields rose up, one of which was broken by the Green Scale Sword, but the second one blocked the Green Scale Sword that revealed its true form.
"What a boy, I actually have a third-level flying sword. Look at me destroying it!"
Meng Shandu gave a cold shout and raised his hand to fish out the black skin bag, intending to use the twilight water from the underworld to contaminate the Green Scale Sword.
But when he raised his hand, he got nothing. When he looked back, he saw that the black leather bag had been thrown towards the Soul-Calling Flag by Cao Bao.
Staring at Mengshandu, Cao Bao coldly shouted:
"Old ghost, you stopped me from advancing to the golden elixir regardless of the relationship between master and apprentice, and you also want to refine me into a body that can turn into a spirit from a ghost. Even if you swear by the great road, I will not believe you!"
While speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth, and the Nine Nether Phosphorus Fire suddenly spurted out, spraying all over Meng Shandu's body.
All his magical weapons were taken away by Meng Shandu, leaving only the Nine Nether Phosphorus Fire, his natal true fire spell.
Even Jindan Zhenren and Meng Shan were extremely afraid of the Nine Nether Phosphorus Fire. He shouted angrily and used all his magic power to extinguish all the Nine Nether Phosphorus Fire.
At the same time, Cao Bao suddenly started to bleed from all his orifices as soon as he pinched the secret, and he was rolling on the ground in pain.
He placed a very vicious restriction on Cao Bao. With just a thought, he could make Cao Bao unlucky.
However, this distraction made him unable to stop Jin Qiao.
As soon as the golden bridge fell, half of his body was immediately embedded in the bridge.
With a golden bridge inside and a green-scaled sword staring at him outside, he could no longer distract himself from other magical weapons.
The skin bag containing the dark water from the underworld hit the soul-calling flag hard, and the skin bag broke into pieces. The underworld water poured out at an angle, and immediately poured water all over the soul-calling flag.
This third-level magical weapon that Meng Shandu had refined over time quickly lost all its brilliance. The demonic locust Buddha who was confronting it chuckled, struck out with a palm, and the soul-calling flag immediately shattered into countless pieces.
The figure of the demonic locust Buddha flashed and returned to the Ghost Suppressing Tower.
The Ghost Suppression Tower only has rules. These relics can only fight ghosts and cannot interfere with anything else.
But with his third-level relic returning, the ghost-suppressing tower suddenly became more powerful.
As soon as the golden light circled, the golden elixir ghost that was trying its best to fight against the ghost-suppressing tower suddenly couldn't help it, and fluttered to the fourth floor of the stupa to serve in front of the Buddha transformed from the demon locust relic.
As the light flowed, the tattered surroundings were quickly repaired, and this side was now intact.
The bottom four floors of the stupa, which Xu Wen had always wanted to repair but had no clue about, actually managed one-eighth of it under such circumstances.
With the demonic locust relic and this ghost object, the power of the ghost-suppressing tower suddenly increased.
The Buddha's light blazed brightly, and the original black tower seemed to turn into a transparent glass color. The ghosts in the foundation-building stage who tried their best to resist transformation flew up one by one involuntarily and threw themselves into the third floor of the ghost-suppressing tower.
When the situation reached this point, it was irreversible. Meng Shandu made a decisive decision and shook his body with a loud shout. A shadow was left on the spot to contend with Jin Qiao, but he escaped.
However, this secret method obviously comes at a great cost. Meng Shandu's cultivation level plummeted after breaking out of the Jinqiao suppression. He could only barely maintain the Jindan realm and almost fell to the foundation level.
As soon as they left Jinqiao, Mengshandu was about to shoot away in the distance. Even Cao Bao couldn't care about it and shouted:
"Leaving your post without permission, killing your fellow disciples, Zhi Wuya, just wait for me, my ancestor will never let you go!"
The ghosts were collected by Xu Wen, and the ghost-turning technique immediately became ineffective. All the imprisoned mana was restored, and Zhi Wuya suddenly stood up.
Raising his hand, a large amount of sword energy poured out, turning into a sword energy that stretched for dozens of miles, imprisoning the entire space, blocking Mengshandu's way.
With a low smile, Zhi Wuya said coldly:
"It's not certain whether my ancestor will let me go, but you definitely won't be able to leave today!"
With a deep shout, the sword energy surged toward Mengshandu from all directions like a high moving wall, like a forest like fire, like wind like tide.
Black energy surged out from Meng Shandu's body, and he tried his best to resist it, but any spell that came into contact with the sword energy was shattered into pieces by the sword energy.
As soon as he closed his palms, his ten fingers suddenly rotted away, revealing the extremely dark phalanges inside.
Ten finger bones shot out in unison, forming a pitch-black bone sword in the air and stabbing hard at the wall of sword energy.
The bone sword was annihilated, and the sword energy like a dragnet was corroded to create a big hole. With a flash of his body, Meng Shandu suddenly rushed out of the hole and rushed into the distance again.
But by continuously using this secret technique, Mengshan was already at the end of his strength, and his escape speed was less than 30% of his previous speed.
The methods of ghost cultivators are just like this, they are weird, unpredictable and costly.
When encountering an opponent who is less than average, he will naturally use all kinds of tricks to take advantage of him and play with his opponent at the palm of his hand.
But when encountering people who are evenly matched, once the three-blade ax has no effect, they will be very weak in the follow-up, and the backlash effect of the spell will make them drink a pot.
After all, ghost magic is a small way and cannot be compared with the noble and righteous ways of Taoism, Buddhism and Demonology.
"Guizhou donkey has no skills!"
Seeing the end of the powerful crossbow, Zhi Wuya sneered, roared suddenly, and pinched the spell.
A huge amount of evil energy shot out into the sky and turned into a huge palm in the air, suddenly grabbing Meng Shandu in his hand and squeezing it hard.
With a shrill scream, Mengshandu suddenly turned into a ball of flesh.
The secret technique that Zhi Wuya learned from nowhere can be used to combine the evil spirits that others are afraid to avoid with the strong winds above the nine heavens, and turn them into strong evil spirits that can be used like arms and fingers.
It overcomes the shortcomings of heavy evil spirit and erosion of mana, and becomes a powerful method against the enemy.
Generally speaking, all magicians are extremely afraid of the contamination of evil spirits. Previously, he used this method to force Yang Minghuang and the others into a state of embarrassment in a one-on-three fight.
In a flash of light, Meng Shandu's unformed soul escaped, and he wanted to take a chance to seize his body.
But as soon as it came into contact with the evil energy, the soul quickly decayed and was annihilated.
Such a fragile soul cannot resist the erosion of the evil spirit.
With an unwilling scream, his last struggle was completely in vain, and a prestigious Jindan disappeared from life or death.
In addition to the physical body of Ruan Jinghua who was killed before, Zhi Wuya has killed two golden elixirs in a row. He is worthy of being a golden elixir master who could once stand shoulder to shoulder with Yue Ming.
The successive battles had consumed Zhi Wuya greatly, especially the Ghost Transformation Technique, which had damaged his foundation to a certain extent.
After giving Xu Wen a few instructions, he hurriedly found a place to meditate and adjust his breath.
As soon as Meng Shandu died, Cao Liang's wailing slowly stopped. He struggled to stand up, looked at Xu steadily and asked:
"Fellow Taoist, you won't break your promise, right?"
In the process of using the Ghost Suppression Tower to stop him, Xu Wen discovered that the restriction placed on him by Meng Shandu of the Ghost Suppression Tower had a miraculous effect.
He immediately sent a message to him, saying that as long as he rebelled, he would help him lift the ban.
When exposed to the golden light of the Ghost Suppression Tower, Cao Bao also discovered that the ghosts parasitizing in his soul were indeed greatly suppressed.
In addition, he hated Mengshandu deeply, so he immediately acted out a scene with Xu Wen, using the dark water from the underworld to destroy Mengshandu's soul-calling banner, thus establishing the victory in one fell swoop.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I am not a despicable and shameless person like Meng Shandu!"
Xu Wen nodded and whispered:
"Fellow Taoist, please let go of your soul, don't resist, just be patient!"
Together with the Ghost Suppression Tower, a golden light brushed toward Cao Bao. The evil ghost parasitic in his soul suddenly curled up into a ball and tried its best to burrow deep into Cao Bao's soul as if it was the end of the world.
This is also a kind of ghost-turning technique, but this ghost is not from the outside world, but was spawned from Cao Bao's soul by Meng Shandu using the evil soul-nurturing technique.
This evil method can spawn a ghost in the opponent's soul that is completely controlled by the caster, which is similar to two souls in a special sense.
Because they share the same soul, it is extremely difficult for the person who has been tricked to get rid of him, and Cao Bao has completely become his puppet.
The ghost will continue to devour the host's soul, eventually occupying the magpie's nest and becoming a ghost-turned-spiritual body.
However, the Ghost Suppression Tower is the nemesis of all ghosts, and even if it is hidden in the spirit, it cannot escape.
The golden light was so strong that it penetrated directly into Cao Bao's soul. As soon as it came into contact with the golden light, the ghost was easily separated from Cao Bao's soul like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
In a flash of light, there was another foundation-building ghost in the Ghost Suppression Tower.
For a ghost-suppressing tower with about fifty foundation-building ghosts, one more foundation-building ghost doesn't make much difference, but for Cao Bao, this is the difference between life and death.
After getting rid of the shackles, he immediately began to meditate and practice. The spiritual energy entered his body, and his skeleton-like body began to slowly return to normal.
(End of chapter)
