Like a very obedient disciple, Wang Zijia floated towards the altar below.
When he was approaching the altar, a ghostly mist suddenly appeared around him, covering his entire body.
Wang Zijia, who was originally tense, looked strange the moment he felt the ghost mist.
Five ghosts enchantment spell?
Or is it the use of magic power, rather than the transformation of the five ghosts' true bodies?
You look down on people too much. You just want to get rid of me with such a useless thing?
Well, his strength is not bad, but he is only at the peak of his soul and has not yet reached the level of transcending tribulation!
I can't bear to pay the price for the curse. It seems that this guy has failed to survive the tribulation. He doesn't have to run away. He can do it!
With his thoughts spinning, Wang Zijia flew towards the skeleton in a daze.
"What did Xian'er do? Let rats like this get in... Hmm..."
Seeing that Wang Zijia was fascinated, the old skeleton man detained Wang Zijia, but before he could do anything, he realized something was wrong.
All the bones in his body were shaking, as if something terrible was about to happen.
At the same time, a piece of human skin suddenly flew out of the person he had restrained in front of him, covering him like a curtain covering the sky.
"bump!"
Feeling the frightening feeling in his spiritual sense, Gu An didn't think much at all and directly surged with mana.
With a soft sound, the bones fell apart and shattered into a pile of spiritual bones, which disappeared into the altar and disappeared without a trace.
The oncoming human skin fell into the air!
"Oh, can't you take advantage of it?" Wang Zijia said regretfully after missing the point.
Wuyouzi, who had emerged from the upper body state of human skin, understood what had happened and stepped back in shock.
"How brave! You rat is looking for death!" Gu An, who was standing at the edge of the formation in the distance, was confused and furious.
With mana surging all over his body, he stepped forward with one foot.
Suddenly, a strong suction force came from the place where Wang Zijia was standing, and dark white ghost claws all around him suddenly emerged from the altar, all stretching towards Wang Zijia.
It was like countless ghost skeletons emerged from the Nine Netherworld, trying to pull Wang Zijia back underground.
"Kaka!"
Almost all of the crystal shield on Wang Zijia's body crystallized and trembled continuously.
Although he can now have the fighting power of the soul, the peak of the soul is still too far for him to rely on himself alone, even if he is in the state of false spirit blessing.
Fortunately, he didn't come alone to explore some secret place, but to fight.
There is a full support group of souls, which he carries with him!
Holding the crystal shield, with a thought, the bloody book flew out.
As the book opened quickly, three sheets of paper with three palm-sized turtles fell apart.
"hold head high!"
The next moment, the dragon roared loudly.
Three dragon turtles, all at the peak of their souls, suddenly appeared as if they were summoning babies.
Because they knew they were here to join the war, the trio of Gui Ling, mother and son, made preparations before they were sealed.
At the moment of unsealing, his mind swept quickly and quickly locked onto the target.
After discovering that there was only one opponent, he didn't hold back, and all the means he had prepared for a long time were launched.
"Ba Xia's Secret Book: Breath of Frost!"
"Ba Xia's Secret Book: Absolutely Frozen Earth!"
"His Majesty's Secret Book: Thousand Rain Ice Blades!"
Three dragon turtles, one opened his mouth and spit out a stream of deep cold air;
An endless chill spreads from its body, quickly freezing everything;
With a slight accumulation of energy, ice knives appeared all over the sky, connected into a formation, and flew towards Gu An in dense numbers.
In an instant, the three major souls, who were at their peak, did not test, and just showed their special skills. They all rushed out, and they were in a desperate posture when they made a move.
Gu An was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to drive the altar away.
However, as soon as he had the idea, his movements froze.
However, while Wang Zijia was shaking people, he was not idle either. The magic power crazily invaded the altar beneath him, corroding the bone altar.
Although it is impossible to seize control, based on the understanding of this thing, preliminary interference can still be achieved.
If he read it correctly, this is not only an altar, but also the secret exit of this place!
Sure enough, under the influence of Wang Zijia, Gu An, who had originally planned to run away, froze and failed to open the exit in time.
And this momentary delay completely cost him the opportunity to deal with it.
The dragon turtle, who was at the peak of the three souls, had already rushed in front of him with a desperate attack.
He was surrounded by ghost energy, a palm-sized bone shield emerged, and a ghost mist-like energy shield appeared on his body.
The next moment, ice quickly appeared under his feet, freezing him in place.
Immediately afterwards, a breath of ice rushed straight towards the frozen him.
"Crack!"
Under the impact of the two spells, Gu An was frozen into an ice sculpture without any accident, and then shattered into countless pieces.
"Pfft!"
The moment the ice shattered, all the bones in his body collapsed into powder.
Gu An's figure emerged from the other side, still on the altar, but in a different direction.
And as he emerged, one of the five mountains of flesh in the distance collapsed and turned into a pile of flesh and blood, which collapsed softly and stopped squirming.
However, just after completing the substitution, Gu An's body began to freeze again before he could move, and it seemed that the substitute could not completely get rid of it.
The ice blades all over the sky had also finished charging up, and they also pursued them.
There are many ways to save lives during the soul overhaul, but there are also many preventive measures in the desperate moves.
Even at the Earth Immortal level, this type is even more exaggerated.
For example, those who are proficient in reincarnation can maintain their bloodline and die without cultivating.
However, this does not mean you can sit back and relax. A shocking curse will directly kill your entire bloodline, and your methods will be useless.
Gu An, who was already in a bad state, lost the opportunity to face the siege of three soul overhauls. The result can be imagined.
He struggled a few times, but after being frozen again, he collapsed into pieces.
His figure emerged again, still on the altar, and another mountain of flesh lost its sound in the distance.
He seems to be unable to leave the altar easily?
"Five ghosts substitute?"
Instantly, the ice blades all over the sky began to attack with a covering force, enveloping the other three ghost infant meat mountains that were deformed and unable to move.
"You dare!"
While Gu An was tired of dealing with the attacks of the three dragon turtles, he shouted harshly.
However, with both his voice and his appearance being fierce, there was nothing he could do to face the siege of the three turtles.
Everyone was at the same level, and while he was still in a semi-disabled state, it was another three-on-one, and he had the initiative.
If there hadn't been an overwhelming advantage, Gui Ling'er's family of three would have lived in vain for seven or eight thousand years.
Wang Zijia acted as an assistant and kept disrupting the altar, preventing Gu An from having a chance to communicate with the altar during the chaotic battle.
"Um?"
"Huh?"
At this time, the three turtles and Wang Zijia who were besieging them all changed their expressions and turned their heads to look at the strange bamboo house not far away from the valley.
Guicheng's mind moved even more. The power of frost froze everything, and lightning spread throughout the valley.
"call out!"
In an instant, a figure grabbed something and flew out of the room in a hurry, escaping quickly.
"court death!"
After Guicheng was sure that there were other people sneaking in, his expression turned cold.
The mana in his body surged, and lightning spread to the entire world.
Although he can't achieve the exaggerated effect of freezing thousands of miles or even freezing space like Turtle Spirit Mother did back then, the place at this moment is only dozens of miles in size, not much bigger than the three of him.
To them, it is a place the size of a palm.
Therefore, in an instant, the entire world where blood lava rolled directly entered the Ice Age, as if the world was about to be frozen.
Yuan Dun's figure stopped instantly, and it was Xuan Ming who sneaked in right behind him.
He was quite courageous. When he saw such a battle, he didn't just run away, but wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
Unfortunately, the place was too small, and Wang Zijia was also very good at hiding, so the other party was caught out as soon as he entered the hut.
He was trembling all over now, with frost on his eyebrows, and glanced at Wang Zijia and the three dragon turtles from a distance.
Gritting his teeth, he turned his hand and stabbed his sword into his chest.
"Fight!"
The long sword passed through his chest, and the raging sword energy exploded, directly tearing him apart and drowning him. In the blink of an eye, he turned into powder and disappeared without leaving any trace.
Wang Zijia and Gui Ling'er all frowned, but they had completely left.
'A monk from the Central Immortal Realm? It’s really difficult! '
When he found that the person had run away, Wang Zijia did not pursue him.
This person's background is not simple at first glance. If he is in a hurry, some big boss might appear!
To be precise, any divine king who can cross realms, except for those who are just lucky, cannot have any other simple background.
And strictly speaking, there is no enmity between the two, it's just a matter of interest.
Under such changes, Guicheng probably felt that he had lost face in front of his grandfather and mother, and his magic power surged, not only freezing the whole world, but also the space seemed to be frozen by him.
Gu An, who was already struggling to survive, was besieged like this and finally came to an end.
After another burst of ice, he failed to emerge, and all his bones were scattered as the ice shattered.
In an instant, a dark, deformed ghost of the soul escaped from his body.
Unfortunately, everyone who had been prepared did not give his soul a chance to escape. They directly froze him in place and made several layers of seals before stopping his movements.
"Father!"
"grandfather!"
"grandfather!"
The turtle spirit carried Gui Cheng and Gui Yu, and the three turtles floated down.
Wang Zijia did not wait for them to ask, and quickly said: "This place is the secret realm of the forbidden area of the Burial Spirit Sect. This should be the previous sect leader."
As he spoke, his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, passing some basic information to Sangui.
After Gui Ling'er understood the general situation, he said resolutely:
"Without further delay, please ask father to cast a spell and send us to his body. We will destroy the core of the formation first. To deal with the aftermath here, father will ask the logistics team to come over!"
Wang Zijia nodded, and with the same quick wave of his hand, with the active cooperation of the three of them, he sealed it into three pages again and moved away.
At the moment of Gu An's death, they did not have much time, and the countdown to the attack on the Soul Burial Sect had entered.
Wang Zijia sent the three of them to the main control room, and then he looked at the Yuanshen ice sculpture in front of him.
(End of chapter)
