Lu Jin felt the fairy fire contained in the Yuxu Palace lantern and did not dare to hesitate anymore. An ink-colored talisman filled with dark fairy light was sacrificed by him.
The complex runes on it are outlined, vaguely constructing an Abi Hell, in which a fierce long sword is conceived, and its fierce aura exudes, trying to choose people to devour.
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 top-grade Taoist weapon, the key is that it contains fairy fire!
Yang Junshan looked solemnly as he looked 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 this 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 by 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 has the confidence to 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 mobilize the formation to help Yang Junshan.
Besides, this is not Yang Jun
All of Shan’s trump cards!
Threads 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 long, rose up in the wind, bursting into brilliant 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 the ghost energy as black as ink was continuously injected into the immortal talisman.
A gloomy ghost realm was quickly formed in the black mist, but in the shocking sword roar, all the essence seemed to have been drained away, and it gradually became illusory.
"break!"
Ghost King Lu Jin pointed his fingers like swords in the distance, and a shocking sword energy erupted. A black sword light flashed across the sky, and a ghost mist of Yin energy rose into the sky.
"Royal!"
Yang Junshan and the three others also moved in response, each one encouraging the Dao Yuan in their bodies to activate the formation.
The Yuxu Palace lantern flickered in mid-air, and a flash of three-color spiritual light flashed past. When it fell, it turned into a boundless fire, burning towards the long sword shrouded in black energy.
Zhila!
Bursts of harsh sounds sounded, and the fire and black mist met first, like ice and fire, consuming and eroding each other, creating large patches of red and black clouds.
The black energy surged, splitting a path in the sky full of firelight, and the fierce sword with a pitch-black blade stabbed straight into the bright magic lamp in the air with the cry of a fierce ghost.
The entire formation space was suddenly divided into two, with Yin Qi billowing on one side.
Roll, the sword energy soars into the sky, and there are many ghosts and shadows in it, as if a hundred ghosts are walking at night.
On the other side, the sun, moon and stars are gorgeous and bright, and the three-color glazed fairy flames flow, seeming to illuminate every darkness in the world.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a dull loud noise, the two realms of Yin and Yang collided with each other, and a mixed black and red 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.
"puff!"
Although the three of Yang Junshan were protected by a large formation and protected by the Yuxu Palace Lantern, the collision of immortal power was far beyond their current endurance. All of them suddenly had blood surges and vomited blood.
"snort!"
Ghost King Lu Jin was determined to kill Yang Junshan and the others, but he was afraid of another mishap, so he snorted coldly and raised his sword towards the formation hole formed by the collision just now.
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 so cold that he drove his natal flying sword 30% faster. Looking at the formation hole getting closer and closer, hope arose in his heart.
Just when it was about to break out of the formation, a flash of brilliant light flashed, and the Yuxu palace lantern that was originally fighting against the transformed Abi sword appeared in the gap in the formation.
"bite!"
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.
The Ghost King Lu Jin also broke away from the state of human and sword unity again.
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 down and extended all the way to the three-light array of the sun, moon and stars.
The light curtain that had become thin due to the constant attacks of the Ghost King Lu Jin suddenly became thicker and more solid as the starlight of the three formations of the sun, moon and stars rolled back.
"Sun Mountain Jun Seal!"
"Star-holding Yuanding!"
"Taiyin Huiyue Sword!"
Accompanied by three huge rays of precious 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, and they all shouted:
"Duh!"
The three people's natal magic weapons fell down in response, like wedges, 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 bulge on the light curtain caused by the struggle of Ghost King Lu Jin became smaller and smaller until it disappeared, leaving only the lantern of Yuxu Palace in silence.
Standing quietly in the center, the three-color aura slowly bloomed.
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