The attack of the heroic spirit contains the fate of the family and the country of Zhao, as well as the blood evil spirit in the army. It can defeat all magical powers that protect the body. It is particularly difficult to deal with. The troublesome part is definitely no worse than that of Yang Gui. Lin Fengjin
After encountering such a heroic soul enemy and wanting to collect it into the Nephalem for your own use, you must use dragon energy to slowly grind against the opponent.
However, during the previous battle with Zhu Jiuyin, the dragon energy in Lin Fengjin's body was exhausted in order to promote the Great Mandala Barrier of the Fetal Treasure, so it really took a lot of effort to achieve it.
Thirty-six heroic souls were recovered and sent to the Nephalem. After they enter it, they will be refined by the major prison masters into weapons, armor, magic weapons, or mechanisms.
The seven major hell realms among the hell realms are even more powerful.
Being able to recover thirty-six heroic souls can be said to be Lin Fengjin's limit. After he met the heroic souls, he had no choice but to kill them and disperse them into the original Yin Qi. In this way, he fought and marched all the way, and finally reached the front
When I arrived at the end of the Yinthroat Cave, I suddenly saw a giant closed door in front of me. This giant door was covered with vicious curses engraved on top of each other. These curses even formed waves of substantive curses.
The sinister wind, which even had the appearance of a mouth and nose, made a whimpering and resentful sound in the air, hovering in front of the giant door.
Lin Fengjin did not dare to come in contact with such a vicious curse easily, so he could only continue to seal it with his small thousand fingers, and then sent it into the Nephalem to let the seven prison masters refine it on their own. Immediately afterwards
He destroyed the stone door with one punch, causing it to collapse, and then strode into it.
After entering the giant door, we came to the deepest part of the corpse raising ground. We could vaguely feel that from time to time, there would be an extremely yin gas coming out of the ground, surrounded by dense air, even if a wild boar was in such a state.
The environment was unbearable and he entered the Nephalem. In fact, this place can be considered an extremely gloomy place even in the Bardo Realm.
Through the constantly steaming Yin Qi, one can clearly see that this is a wide semi-circular hall. In front of the hall is a long row of circular stone niches. They are densely arranged, as if they are standing in front of the screen of a movie theater.
Like the empty seats opposite, these stone niches are all engraved with names of people, creating a solemn atmosphere inside that makes people breathe lightly.
In front of these densely packed stone niches, there is a tall shelf. There is a withered bone on the shelf. Seven or eight chains hang down and are locked on the limbs, shoulder blades, and thigh bones of the withered bone, making it appear...
He appeared to be kneeling in worship. The withered bones were blue, like jade, but there were numerous scars on them.
Lin Fengjin saw the scar. His heart moved, and he looked to the side of the shelf. Sure enough, he saw several black things hanging there, which seemed to be covered with dust. But if he looked carefully, they should be special long whips.
There is no doubt that the scars on this withered skeleton were caused by the whipping over many years.
This is clearly a corpse whip!!!
Even the bones after death have to be dug up and whipped so hard. How much hatred is this!
Not only that, even the skeletal head was chopped off and abandoned in front of the circular stone niche. There was a pit there. There was a dark brown liquid in the pit that was constantly boiling, and the skull was boiled into pieces.
It was dark in color, except for two dark red flames inside the eye sockets of the skull, which never went out.
The dark brown liquid should be the most vicious and humiliating liquid. It was made from a woman's geranium mixed with feces, urine, etc. And the withered bones and head were soul-solidifying, and they were forcibly removed.
The soul is locked to these withered bones. At the same time, there should be hundreds of large and small Yin gathering formations operating here all the time. The Yin Qi is so rich that it can almost make the soul leave the body and nourish it directly here.
alive.
This also means that this withered soul will be subjected to endless humiliation and torture here!!
As soon as Lin Fengjin walked in at this time, he immediately felt hundreds of consciousnesses gathered on him. For a while, he even remembered a lot of sharp and shrill voices in his mind:
"Who are you?"
"Get out!'
"what are you up to?"
""
In response to these angry questions, an ordinary person would estimate that the entire mental system would collapse at once, but Lin Fengjin's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes focused on the withered bones that were bound by heavy chains.
On these scarred bones, Lin Fengjin felt extremely strong anger and unwillingness!!
At the same time, the skull that was soaked in the boiling filthy liquid seemed to feel something, and looked at Lin Fengjin. The dark red flames in the eye sockets of the skull also focused on Lin Fengjin in an instant.
, under this look, Lin Fengjin even had the illusion that he was struck directly in the face by a long and sharp knife.
The eyes of the two parties met, as if they only stared for a moment, but in fact they had exchanged thousands of words.
Lin Fengjin nodded slightly, and then he didn't see any movement. He had already come to the side of the shelf, staring at the seven or eight chains that locked the bones, and then stretched out his hand and aimed at the chains.
Pressed it up.
Seeing Lin Fengjin's movements, a large amount of crazy mocking laughter suddenly came from the stone niche in front:
"Hahahaha, I don't know whether to live or die."
"How dare any fool dare to touch this divine object from the depths of the Netherworld!"
"Not bad, not bad. I'm tired of playing with just one toy for so many years. It's good to have another toy."
"Boy, you are asking for death!"
"Don't grab it. This kid wants me to have a good time first."
""
In the midst of such crazy ridicule, Lin Fengjin's fingers gently pressed on the chain, and a little light suddenly appeared on the edge of his fingers, like falling stardust, and he had an indestructible determination to try his best.
It was integrated into the chain, but it seemed to have little effect.
On the contrary, this seemingly ordinary chain shone with a breathtaking blood-red light, which reflected on Lin Fengjin's face, making his face look a bit ferocious, even Lin Fengjin
The fingertips were stained with a trace of blood.
Seeing this scene, the ghosts on the stone niches laughed even louder.
And the flames in the skull's eyes seemed even dimmer—could it be that this time my hopes were about to fail?
But at this time, Lin Fengjin sighed softly and said:
"It turns out it's the Chain of Sealing Destruction from the Shura Realm, but luckily you were able to find it. That's all. You will always have to face this kind of situation in the future, so just think of it as a preview of the future."
The Shura Realm and the Celestial Realm have always been incompatible and at war with each other. When the war Shura in the Shura Realm captures the power of the Celestial Realm, they will use the chain of sealing to lock it and then refine it.
When it is made into a magic weapon or elixir, its tyranny can be seen clearly.
However, when Lin Fengjin finished saying these words, the ridicules suddenly stopped, and the red light in the eye sockets of the skull suddenly blazed brightly!!
Because at this time, a small, shining hourglass appeared on Lin Fengjin's fingertips! This small hourglass swayed dexterously on his fingertips, as if it was beating like an elf.
Then he broke away and floated towards the terrifying chain that was already writhing like a giant python.
The next second, this small hourglass was integrated into the chain in an instant, just like an ice cube meeting a red-hot iron ingot. It's just that the surface of the chain has a layer of obscure brilliance, bit by bit.
Invaded toward the inside!
"This, this is the power of time!" A ghost shouted in despair: "Are you the reincarnation of Zhu Jiuyin?"
With the invasion of the power of time, the chain began to rust and fester rapidly, and a large amount of dust and debris fell from it. Time passed on this chain for thousands of years, which nothing in the world could resist.
Erosion, the extremely powerful chain of sealing and destruction, finally became loose.
And the withered bones that were locked began to be supported bit by bit. The bones rubbed against the chains that were still rusting, and the sound they made could be said to be extremely sour. It could be seen that
The withered bones are also very difficult to move, but from the movement of it holding up, there is a majestic and majestic unyielding intention to support it.
"Everything in the world has a cause, and then there is an effect!" Lin Fengjin said softly: "All actions are impermanent, which means that when viewed from the perspective of time, all phenomena (conditioned laws) are subject to change and instantaneous birth and death.
, so there is nothing that is fixed and does not deteriorate.”
After he finished speaking, he saw that the headless withered skeleton had already stood up, dragging the broken chain and moving forward slowly. The withered skeleton seemed to be carrying a thousand kilograms of weight. Every time it took a step,
The broken chain of sealing and annihilation on his body was rubbing against the ground, causing "cracking" sparks.
But this withered skeleton is still silent, stubborn, and unyielding, staggering forward step by step! The momentum of refusing to stop until the goal is achieved is already coming!
This is the resentment that has been silent for thousands of years,
This is humiliation accumulated over thousands of years,
How could we forget such pain and humiliation? How could we forget?!
Lin Fengjin's eyes narrowed for a moment, then he stopped talking, turned around, and left the secret palace full of intertwined cause and effect, the birth and death of grudges, leaving all this far behind, and walked all the way to the entrance of the Yin Throat.
Chucai waited quietly.
Maybe it was only a second, maybe it was several days. In short, time seems to have completely lost its meaning here.
Lin Fengjin, who was standing at the door of the Yinthroat, suddenly opened his eyes. Behind him, darkness surged, and hard, painful and turbid breathing kept coming (~^~)