Chapter 230: The Soul of the Temple-level Powerhouse
The moment when Brahsha was picked, a cold wind came from the ground in the evening, and a glimmer of green light flashed. After spinning twice in the air, an illusory transparent figure appeared in the air...
He looked around with a blank look, and a low voice slowly rang: "What is this? Could it be that my master broke the space seal and released me?" He used a deep blue language, but the tone was a bit strange, maybe because he had not opened his mouth for too long.
With his appearance, the lightning in the sky became more manic, and the dark clouds rolled, and a lightning bolt ran towards him in an instant. After a loud "boom", the man in phantom form stretched out an arm and actually smashed the lightning back!
A terror surged in Mo David's heart. Even the power of lightning could not be eliminated by the Holy Light-level powerhouse, but the phantom in front of him could face it head-on. What a powerful force it was!
The phantom man did not notice the figure of the Demon Lord, and he became even more confused. Until he found the white young man standing on the hillside, he immediately said coldly: "Why are you here?"
Then his eyes fell on the Brahsha in the young man's hand, as if he had understood what was going on in an instant. A hint of ecstasy flashed on his face and roared: "There was an idiot who cracked the seal! Ignorance and ignorant humans, you would never have thought that this day would come!"
The sound was like a bell, stirring up a layer of ripples in the surrounding air, but the sea of flowers in Brahsha had not moved at all because they were invisibly protected by a layer of barriers.
The phantom man glanced at the young man standing on the mountainside with a shocked face, and finally found a pair of wings growing behind him. So he immediately became alert. Although he had been sealed for thousands of years, he still clearly remembered that he was killed by such a "bird man" with a pair of wings behind him with a sword!
After hesitating for a moment, he put away his arrogant expression and said with a little caution: "Who are you? Why do you want to let me out?"
At this time, Mo David, who was standing on the mountainside, had recovered his calm. When he heard the question from the phantom man, he shook his head and said, "I am not trying to save you, but just to use this Brahsha to save my friend's life. As for your appearance, it is just a little accident caused by this herb collection."
This plain tone immediately angered the phantom man, but he did not attack immediately because he was still unsure of what kind of cultivation this young "birdman" had.
At this time, a layer of cold sweat oozed behind David Mo who looked calm. Although he was just a soul in front of him, the strength shown by "he" was definitely above the temple level.
Legend has it that Pope Nicholas XII is a temple-level light wizard, and is undoubtedly known as the "No. 1 strongest man in the world". But now the soul of a temple-level necromancer is in the air, and he is ready to seize his ** at any time in exchange for real rebirth.
"What a courage! Even when the war between gods and demons was fought against me, few people dared to ignore my existence so much. It seems that now, even a little baby is a little disdainful of me!"
After saying a few sarcastic words, the phantom man suddenly ran towards the man in white like lightning. Because he was a little embarrassed to see the opponent's strength, he chose to attack!
David Mo had no time to avoid it, and the gap in level strength made him feel powerless when facing the temple-level powerful man. Fortunately, the soul had been sealed for more than 5,000 years, and there was no real ** to carry all the power. So he did not die in an instant, but was pushed out by the sudden force and fell heavily on the stone wall in the sea of flowers!
The phantom man saw that he was so vulnerable, and he couldn't help laughing. A fist shot directly at the young man lying on the ground. He couldn't wait to need a body to support his soul!
Just as David Mo was waiting to die, he found a huge roar, and he remained awake and suffered no harm.
At this time, the phantom man's eyes were full of surprise, because his fist was blocked by a layer of milky white ripples! No matter how hard he tried, he could not move forward at all!
He launched three or four attacks in succession, but the result was exactly the same, all blocked by the ripples. His eyes were full of anger and he shouted: "Cunning and shameless humans! He even did not forget to plot against us even if we died!"
He had guessed the reason. After the war between gods and demons, those people obviously put a ban here. Unless humans took off the Brahsha and lifted the seal with their own hands, the undead clan would never be able to touch this place.
I felt unwilling to give it a few more punches, but found that it was still useless. I could only watch the young man in white lying quietly in the middle of the sea of flowers.
But he didn't know that the energy source of the barrier in front of him was this Brahsha. Unless most of the Brahsha was pulled out, there would be no way for the Demon Lord to come to the world. The war between gods and demons brought huge damage to humans, so the surviving ancestors specially carefully created this barrier in order to ensure that everything was foolproof.
After the continuous blows of the phantom man had no effect, David Mo finally felt completely relieved. It seemed that as long as he did not walk out of this sea of flowers formed by Brahsha, the temple-level soul would be unable to do anything to him.
His expression gradually began to become relaxed, and he looked at the angry phantom man with a comfortable face. Then he took back the Dragon Roar Spear and the Divine Wing Armor, and lay on the ground with his head in his hands.
Fifteen minutes later, the phantom man's expression gradually changed from furious to unwillingness. While continuing to bombard the ripples wildly, he cursed: "A coward without courage! Do you still want to hide in this barrier for the rest of your life?!"
The corner of Mo's mouth raised slightly and said lightly: "These things have nothing to do with courage, they just use favorable terrain to hit you..." When he said this, a malicious smile appeared on his face and said: "But then, you can find anyone you can take over the body, why bother to look for me here? Why do you have to go down the mountain now and find a strong body."
The phantom man's face was gloomy and gloomy. He also wanted to go down the mountain to find other bodies, but the reason why they sealed the dead cultivators here was because this was the most yang place between heaven and earth.
Only humans who have never fallen before can travel here freely. If they want to get out of this place, they must first refine a pure soul!
"I don't like to be flirting with each other. Since I have already identified you as a kid, it must be you! Come out now, maybe I won't kill you if I feel good!"
He tried his best to make himself look more righteous, but unfortunately his eyes, which were floating back and forth, revealed his true thoughts.
David Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at "him" for a while, and thought to himself that he was ridiculous. Maybe it was because he had been buried under the ground for too long, and this person's mind was no longer good.
"I advise you to save your energy. If nothing happens, I will sleep for a while." After he said that, he closed his eyes and looked like he didn't want to talk to the phantom man anymore.
The phantom man immediately became restless, because if the soul could not take over the body within one hour, he would completely dissipate in this world, so for him this was almost a dead knot!
On one hand, there is an unbreakable barrier, and on the other hand, the energy of the soul is decreasing rapidly. The situation in front of him is forcing him to make compromises.
"Don't sleep for now...You guy, you win, come out first, let's talk well, okay?" He gritted his teeth and forced his tone to be as gentle as possible.
After waiting for a while, the young man in white didn't even raise his eyelids. While he was furious, he had to lower his posture and said: "You can stay in there and say it. Everything has been discussed, why do you have to do so ruthlessly?"
David Mo smiled and shook his head, and said with a sarcastic sarcastic expression: "This is not my heartlessness, it is your old man who shouted to fight and kill as soon as he came out. Of course I am afraid of being young."
The phantom man wanted to slap him to death at this time, but he could only suppress his anger and whisper: "It's my fault, I shouldn't scare you..."
Then his tone became a little mysterious and whispered: "I think your cultivation level should not have reached the holy light level yet? Actually, I have some secret techniques here that may help you..."
David Mo said softly, finally opened his eyes and said to the dead soul half a foot away: "Then why don't you tell me what is the solution?"
Seeing that he finally became interested, a faint joy flashed through the phantom man's heart, but his face continued to say mysteriously: "Actually, this secret method is simple. At the top of this mountain, there is the tomb of an ancient god-level powerful man, which contains a set of peerless mental methods left by him, which has extraordinary benefits for improving his cultivation..."
When David Mo heard this, he interrupted him and said in some joking, "Do you mean to ask me to climb the mountain now? Wouldn't you still have to leave this barrier? If you have murderous intentions towards me again, what's the best thing?"
The phantom man did not notice the abnormality in his tone, and thought he had already moved, so he immediately promised: "You child is still very tempted to me. Although you and I are not the same person, I decided to let you go, and you go!"
He looked righteous, but he could not block a pair of evil eyes. Seeing that the man in white was still not going to get up, he turned around and pretended to be heroic: "Now I turn my back on you, you can go there with peace of mind."
But he forgot that it had been almost forty-five minutes since he lifted the seal. The energy consumption in his body was passing away, and the remaining power was less than three-tenths!
"Is that so? Since you have said this to this point, it seems a bit unkind to me if I refuse again. Then I would like to thank you for your kindness!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a holy and white pony suddenly appeared beside him, and his round body rushed towards the phantom man who had already turned around like lightning!)