Many people saw Xiaobai fighting against ten late-stage king-level Yin spirits in the air, but none of them thought Xiaobai was good. They just thought it was a life-and-death fight for each other.
But when Yiran turned into golden light and rushed towards the sky and Xiaobai turned into silver light and disappeared, everyone blamed him for his evil deeds.
They all looked fiercely in their eyes, hating Xiaobai even more than the Yin Ling who came to kill him. But when they looked at Xiaobai who could not turn around to save them, they subconsciously cursed: "Beast, you deserve to die!"
"Bastard, we will wait for you below!"
"..." Xiaobai squinted at the kings who were yelling curses, and suddenly several thunder pillars crashed down.
Those filthy-mouthed kings didn't even make any reaction, and then disappeared into the world along with the Yin spirits that pounced on them.
Yiran watched this scene silently, with no intention of speaking. On the contrary, Xiaobai was like a child who had done something wrong, and said with some embarrassment: "I can't control it!" Yiran didn't seem to be angry at all, and said bluntly: "If you make a mistake, you need to pay the price. You are already a king, so look at it." If you don't understand this point, it's really not a pity to die." Xiaobai immediately became energetic after hearing this, and he became more energetic and said: "If you don't kill a few people to scare the monkeys, they really think that I am the savior." Yi Ran glanced sideways. Xiao Bai said with an increasingly cold tone: "Speak carefully, and think carefully about whether the other person should be killed before killing someone next time." In Xiao Bai's gag, one person and one dragon disappeared from the sight of many kings in the blink of an eye.
Although the Yin spirits in the late ten-headed king level already possessed some intelligence, after losing the most eye-catching target of Xiao Bai, they finally turned their attention to the many kings below.
So a one-sided massacre began. ...In the black hole of dark clouds that could not be seen, only two groups of gold and one silver were dazzling to the extreme.
They kept rushing forward, but they seemed to be trapped in a real black hole, unable to find a way out or even a shred of light.
After a long time, Xiaobai finally spoke impatiently: "Yiran, are you going the wrong way? Why is this not over yet?" Yiran did not answer, but continued to fly forward.
After a while, Xiaobai spoke again: "I think it's impossible to fly out of this place just by flying. Should we try another method?" Yiran still didn't answer, and was still flying forward.
Xiao Bai felt that his patience was about to be exhausted, and his aura kept rising and falling, with signs of an explosion.
But just when Xiaobai gathered the power of thunder and wanted to blast open the space with brute force, Yiran finally spoke: "The gloomy aura is the source of the power of Yin spirits, but it is not inevitable for the existence of Yin spirits."
"Generally speaking, Yin spirits are another form that is pieced together by chance from the broken souls of monks from various ethnic groups after their death, and the group in that form is called a ghost."
"As for ghosts, they can actually be divided into two types. One is the Yin spirit in front of you, which is not fully intelligent and only relies on instinct to wander around and kill. The other kind has actually been seen by us, and it is controlled by the locust tree demon grandma in Chunhua Square. Those." Xiaobai was a little confused and asked puzzledly: "Does what you are talking about have anything to do with our current situation? Can we walk out if we know who they are? Or what else can we do?" Yiran's eyes were deep. Looking at the darkness in front of him, he continued to explain: "The most critical point is the soul. No matter what kind of ghost it is, it is the soul of the monk, so as long as the soul is broken up, they will dissipate directly."
"It's just that the internal energy and magic power are not pure enough. Even if the bodies of the Yin spirits are smashed, it is still difficult to damage their souls, so they can be resurrected with the help of the gloomy energy."
"So only your demonic power and my pure yang body can truly shatter their souls and make them completely dissipate." Xiaobai was a little helpless. It turned into a child, rolled its eyes and said, "I heard this I don’t understand what you are talking about, and I don’t want to think about it, so just tell me the result and tell me what to do!” Yiran thought for a moment before replying: “The reason why the entire Duandao Cliff can be filled with The eerie atmosphere is because there is a huge formation covering the entire Duandao Cliff above our heads."
"And the formation can gather the gloomy energy to nourish the Yin spirit, so it becomes the Yin spirit's
"Blessed Land". "
"We are in this formation at the moment, so it is still difficult to reach the edge after flying for so long." Xiaobai suddenly nodded and said: "So as long as we break the formation, we can get out of the darkness and even solve the problems here, right? ." Yiran shook his head and said: "This is just the first step, but don't think too much, let's take this first step well first." After that, Yiran continued to fly forward, while Xiaobai He stopped asking and followed behind silently.
Half an hour later, Yiran finally stopped and said with some excitement: "Found it!" Xiaobai, who was already a little numb, immediately looked around and shouted: "Where is it, what did you find?" But he hadn't found it yet. When Yiran answered, there was a desolate voice: "I didn't expect that your kid would really find me here. But even if you do, so what? What kind of waves will you make in front of me?" Xiaobai was a little shocked. He looked at the huge grimace in front of him, and cold sweat fell one drop after another on his back.
Even though Yiran told Xiaobai that ghosts were transformed by the souls of monks, when Yiran saw the ferocious face that was bleeding and even without a body, a chill still rose from the bottom of his heart.
It silently encouraged itself: "I am a unique true dragon, how can I be blinded by a ghost like you?"
"I advise you to quickly restore your lineup and let me break you into pieces, otherwise...otherwise..." The desolate voice sounded again, and the huge ghost face rushed towards Xiaobai and wandered around Xiaobai: "How about otherwise? The emperor is here, what can you do to me?" The originally huge ghost faces suddenly became about the size of a human face, but the number was extremely shocking, and they began to circle around Xiaobai, as if they were going to scare Xiaobai directly. die.
Xiaobai was immediately frightened and angry, and a thunder pool instantly formed above his head. Dozens of thunder lights shone together, falling towards those who issued the signal.
"嘘嘤" The ghost screams with a grimace. It's just that those grimaces seemed to have predicted Xiaobai's attack, and they avoided all the thunder in a daze.
"Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie..." The desolate laughter made people's hair stand on end.
"Is this all you have? It's better to be swallowed up by this emperor!" Hundreds of ghost faces laughed strangely, making people feel chills on the back, and at the same time, they turned into a huge ghost face , opened his big mouth and swallowed Xiaobai.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Bai felt his heart pounding, and it seemed to be even more palpitating than when he faced the holy walking corpse and the blood dragon at the peak of the imperial level.
"Yiran, please save me!" Xiaobai turned around and ran away, hiding directly behind Yiran, sticking his head out to look at the ferocious face secretly.
And when that grimace saw Xiaobai hiding behind Yiran, he actually stopped moving and had no intention of rushing towards him.
"Aren't you afraid?" A desolate voice sounded.
"You won't be afraid if you see through it." Yiran responded calmly.
"Young boy, you really dare to speak big words. Why can't you see through it?" The desolate voice was obviously sullen, and the huge and ferocious grimace became even more distorted.
"A ghost with only its soul left can transform into thousands of shapes, but in the end it has no power at all."
"You are in this blessed place, so you can naturally dodge all attacks by moving at will, but that's all you can do!" After listening to Yiran's words, the ugly grimace suddenly shook, and then turned into a wave of Yiran. However, the figure of an elderly man is very familiar.
"Just retreat where you came from. Although you can't break the formation and solve the crisis at Duandao Cliff, you can still escape with your life."
"But if you insist on moving forward and go to the center of the formation, you will never have a chance to look back!" Yiran injected his true energy into the token at his waist and threw it out. Another old man appeared. Shape comes.
The two old men, who were exactly the same in appearance and clothing, looked at each other in silence, and Xiao Bai was so shocked that he didn't know how to describe it.
The old man with a ghostly face looked at his other self, and after a long silence he said: "This formation is called the Soul-Gathering Yin Formation, and I am the spirit of this formation." Yiran saw the old man. In fact, he already had a guess in this direction, so he nodded and signaled the old man to continue.
"The master used heaven-defying means to draw dragon veins to build this formation. The purpose is to absorb the remnant souls of the emperors who died in the Duandao Cliff, and then refine those remnant souls into enlightenment stones to provide opportunities for enlightenment for future generations of strong men." Yiran nodded, believing that what the formation spirit said was true, and it must have been the handwriting of the old man.
But facing the current situation, Yiran just waited for the formation spirit to say the but.
"But after thousands of years of operation of the formation, many dragon veins began to wither due to heavy consumption, causing big problems in the formation."
"Although I am a formation spirit with a power comparable to that of the emperor in the formation, my strength is constantly declining due to the withering of the dragon veins, and the speed of refining the emperor's remnant soul is also constantly slowing down."
"And some powerful remnant souls actually still have consciousness and begin to instinctively devour other powerful remnant souls themselves."
"As a result, not to mention refining those remnant souls, the center of the formation occupied by the remnant soul caused me to lose control of the formation!" Yiran's face instantly turned ugly. Get up, because according to the old man, the strength of that Yin spirit has definitely reached the imperial level!
As for the old man's next words, Yiran's heart sank to the bottom.
