As Qingjiu swallowed the wine in his mouth, his eyes were completely different from before.
I saw curls of white smoke slowly rising from his white head, a red lotus mark gradually solidifying between his eyebrows, and red eye shadow appearing on his red phoenix eyes. As he breathed, two white puffs of air came out of his nostrils.
"Drinking makes me invincible. Burning wine will burn the world." Jijiu roared angrily, stretched out his left hand and pinched Wen Tianhuan's neck.
Then he made a hand seal and put it in front of his mouth, and sprayed wine towards Wen Tianhuan's head.
The wine burned quickly when it encountered the handprint, and the blazing flames engulfed Wen Tianhuan like a fire dragon.
The terrifying flames scorched Wen Tianhuan's body. The wine was extremely corrosive and clung to Wen Tianhuan's body.
At first Wen Tianhuan didn't care, only thinking that the fire was superficial, but as the flames attached to his skin did not dissipate, he began to panic.
The high temperature brought by the flames continued to evaporate the air, and soon the air in the tomb became very thin.
Daolin was pinned to the ground by the huge white tiger. Just now he could support the tiger's head with his hands, but a mistake caused his arms to be pinned down. At this time, he could only rely on Zhaotian The poisonous death python protects itself against the white tiger's attack.
Finally, the alcohol-free drinking experience was over. Wen Tianhuan in front of him had been burned into pitch-black charcoal. He struggled to free himself from Wen Tianhuan's hand holding his neck, and staggered back a few steps weakly.
"Crack..." A crisp sound sounded in the silent tomb.
Wen Tianhuan, who had been burned to coke, suddenly moved, and the black coke on his body quickly cracked.
"I need your help, as you can see, we can hurt him!" Jijiu took a deep breath and shouted again to the dead soul in the distance.
"We are enduring the torture of the Soul-Eating Chaotic Sun Formation every day and night. We can't leave here without his approval, so we can't help you. Helping you will only speed up our death!" The strong man! The dead soul was silent for a moment before speaking.
"You are already dead, aren't you? Don't you hate talking about being tortured by him for so many years? Believe me, as long as you kill him, I will help you to be saved. Even if I can't be saved for you, this friend of mine can help you. leave,
You can follow us, as long as you leave the range of the Soul-Eating Chaos Sun Formation, I will save you.
Please believe me. "Jie Jiu said excitedly with a sincere expression on his face.
The clicking sound became more and more rapid, and it would not take long for Wen Tianhuan to recover again.
A group of dead souls stared at Qingjiu hesitantly.
"Please believe me." Qingjiu spoke again.
"I'm willing to take a gamble. Even if my soul is gone, I don't want to stay in this soul-devouring Chaos Yang Formation. Too many people have disappeared because of this, and I am not the only one left behind." A dead soul said.
After someone took the lead, more and more dead souls began to shout.
The female ghost lady and the strong soul of the dead man looked at each other, both with expressions of relief on their faces. It was obvious that the friends who had lived together were put alive into the soul-devouring Chaos Yang Formation, and their souls would become nourishment for others after death. More than two thousand The disappearance of those around her in 1999 hit her hard.
"Today, let's fight, brothers and sisters! Let's go together!" The female ghost lady roared, and countless dead souls behind her rushed over.
"Humph, you guys also want to kill me?" After an explosion, Wen Tianhuan recovered. Facing the dead souls coming towards him, he sneered and said with disdain.
"Woo..." A wolf roar sounded, and the giant frost wolf smashed the wall of the bar and rushed out.
Luther's face was pale at this time, his originally neat white clothes were stained by sticky black blood, and the light blue spear in his hand turned into light spots and dissipated.
Many undead souls rushed towards Wen Tianhuan one after another. All the undead souls stared at him fiercely. If their eyes could kill, Wen Tianhuan would have died thousands of times.
Wen Tianhuan moved his arms, and a bloody light spread around his body. All the dead souls swept by the red light were sucked into his body.
This phenomenon caused the souls who were charging blindly to stop. They stared at Wen Tianhuan with cold eyes, and ghost cries sounded among the souls.
Wen Tianhuan clapped his hands, glanced at the undead souls, and said loudly: "I think it's not easy for you to survive, so don't provoke me again, or I will make your souls fly away now."
"Arrogant..."
"arrogant……"
Curses were uttered from the mouths of the dead souls. They couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Wen Tianhuan one after another.
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me!"
Looking at the undead rushing towards him, Wen Tianhuan stamped his feet fiercely. With him as the center, a bloody magic circle rose up under his feet. All the undead souls that rushed towards him directly turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his body.
"It's the Soul-Eating Chaotic Sun Formation!" The female ghost lady quickly called to stop the souls that were rushing to die.
"Die to me!" Wen Tianhuan shouted angrily. After a while, his cultivation level in the Creation Realm was fully activated, and coupled with his physical strength that was comparable to underpants, it shook the entire tomb.
Daolin finally waited for the opportunity. Taking advantage of Bai Hu's unsteady feet, he suddenly exerted force and launched Bai Hu away. He rolled on the spot, held his two swords in his hands and slashed towards the top of Bai Hu's head.
The white tiger opened its mouth fiercely, and a whistling cold wind spurted out from its mouth, blowing Daolin backwards. After landing, the cold wind became more fierce, and the air was blown by the cold wind and suddenly turned into snowflakes. Falling overwhelmingly.
"Sure enough, it's an ancient alien species, and it actually has the magical power of blood!" Daolin swallowed and felt a chill in his body.
The temperature in the tomb dropped rapidly, and frost visible to the naked eye covered the entire ground and continued to move up the walls.
The dead souls floating in the air danced slower and slower, and ice crystals gradually appeared on the empty soul body, which was beautiful and dazzling.
"This cold wind can hurt us!" The strong man's soul exclaimed.
"Woo...Woo...Woo..."
Just when the dead souls were in despair, a loud wolf howl sounded.
A giant wolf emitting thunder and fire broke through the top of the tomb and rushed in. As he entered, the temperature of the tomb began to rise.
"Believe me... I will... help you... Daolin! Use your talisman to collect them..."
Daolin didn't hesitate anymore and quickly started sketching in front of him.
"Yin spirits wander between heaven and earth..."
"Master Fu allows me to lock the souls of the dead..."
"According to the good and bad luck of ghosts and gods..."
"You Ming Feng, please close the door..."
"Don't use Qianlong to know the world..."
"Step on the Milky Way and the Martial Universe..."
"Soul Locking Talisman Array...Open..."
As the word "open" fell, a huge talisman formation appeared in front of him. The aura emanating from the formation made the dead souls feel safe.
Before they were completely frozen, a group of undead souls rushed toward Dolin like crazy.
"Freeze them to death..." Wen Tianhuan sneered and gave the order to Bai Hu.
