Being swept away by three heads, the terrifying pressure made Ji Xiaoxi almost faint. Fortunately, Brother Zu held her hand and a stream of warm air continued to flow in, and she gradually calmed down.
Ji Dengtu's face also turned pale, and he couldn't hold on even with his cultivation level. Fortunately, Zu Xiaozi helped him absorb most of the pressure.
But Zu An looked calm and looked at the monster: "What's your name?"
"I am a war sacrifice, and my reputation is spread throughout the world." The three heads were raised proudly, as if they were saying something extremely proud.
Zu An looked at it for a few times, and then said to Ji Dengtu: "It's much smaller than I thought."
Ji Dengtu rolled his eyes when he heard this. Is he still young?
The three monsters were furious: "Ant, how dare you insult me!"
Wrath from War Priest +444+444+444…
Zu An shrugged: "When I saw such a big movement before, I originally thought that what was coming was a destructive being. No matter what, it had to be as big as a mountain to meet the expectations. But now it is only ten meters tall, thin dog.
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Ji Dengtu: "..."
This kid is desperate for his life, so he must go out of his way to anger this terrifying existence?
Ji Xiaoxi blinked and looked at him with big flashing eyes, thinking that Brother Zu was so brave and so calm in the face of such a powerful existence, how could he be so timid and useless like me.
The head on the left side of the war priest replied: "What do you know, ant? It's not that your world is too weak to withstand the arrival of all our power, so it seems smaller..."
"Shut up, this ant is looking down on us, are you stupid for even explaining to him?" the one on the right cursed.
The person on the left was startled, and then counterattacked: "Do you think I don't know? I'm just happy to answer."
"Idiot." The right side of his head curled his lips.
The middle head shouted: "Stop making noise!"
The two people on the left and right snorted angrily, turned to both sides, and faced each other with the backs of their heads.
The head in the middle stared at Zu An: "Ant, you have successfully angered me, and I have decided to take back the opportunity to make you surrender."
The anger value from the war priest is +500+500+500...
The head on the left snorted: "How dare you tease me and let me capture your soul so that you can live but die!"
As he spoke, he took out something similar to a soul-calling flag with his left hand and waved it in the direction of Zu An.
Some black ghost figures suddenly appeared around Zu An and the others, laughing in all directions:
"Come and have fun with us!"
Obviously no one spoke, but the voice sounded directly in his mind, as if it was directly aimed at the soul.
Ji Dengtu felt that his soul was in a trance, and his whole body seemed to become lighter, as if something was about to come out of his body at any time.
He secretly yelled, "Oh no," as a disciple of Jijiu, he was naturally knowledgeable, and he immediately guessed that this was a soul attack from the other party, which was many times more dangerous than the usual attacks.
It's a pity that knowing is one thing, but how to defend is another.
He couldn't even open his mouth to remind Zu An. His whole body became light and airy, and he felt as if his soul had been pulled out of most of his body by those black shadows.
This brat insists on showing off, and now we are all doomed.
As for Ji Xiaoxi, she had fallen into a semi-conscious state at this time. If Zu An hadn't been protecting her, she would have died immediately under such an attack.
At this moment, a clear and sweet knocking sound sounded, and then bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded all around. Rays of golden light appeared above Zu An's head, and some phantom figures of the Buddha were faintly visible in the void chanting Buddhist scriptures.
Those black ghost figures immediately let out bursts of shrill screams and fled back at a much faster speed than when they came.
The majestic soul-calling flags that were originally full of ghosts and fluttered in the wind, drooped in an instant.
The head on the left screamed: "My baby, how dare you hurt my baby."
"Since you were hurt by my treasure, it proves that you are not good." Zu An reached out and took back the purple gold alms bowl above his head. The alms bowl he had defrauded from the monk in the big tomb was unexpectedly so powerful.
A single encounter severely damaged this magic weapon of war sacrifice.
Ji Dengtu and Ji Xiaoxi also regained their clarity. Looking at the alms bowl in Zu An's hand, Ji Dengtu wondered why there were so many treasures in this kid's body. However, none of them combined could compare to the shock that Teacher Bai gave me.
Ji Xiaoxi looked worried. Why did Brother Zu have a monk's alms bowl? Did he also have the idea of becoming a monk?
The three war priests looked at the purple and gold alms bowl in his hand with greed and disgust, and they all said in unison: "You actually have such a treasure in your hand."
"The soul-summoning flag in your hand is not bad either." Zu An looked at the soul-summoning flag in the opponent's hand with a solemn expression. He had seen the reaction of Ji Deng's father and daughter just now. If it weren't for this purple gold alms bowl, the two of them would have lost their souls.
Most likely the human soul cannot be saved.
Directly ignoring people's defenses and capturing people's souls from the air, this kind of power is truly extraordinary.
The head on the right turned back and said with a smile: "You used to treasure that soul-calling flag, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. The real treasure still depends on me."
After speaking, the hand on the right carefully took out a jade bottle, and then gently poured it down.
Zu An suddenly felt a warning sign in his head, and the jade bottle gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
This guy is not as powerful as those in the tomb, but the magic weapon in their hands seems to be quite famous. Considering the power of the soul-calling flag just now, this jade bottle is definitely not bad.
He waved his hand and sent Ji Dengtu and Ji Xiaoxi hundreds of feet away: "Old man Ji, protect Xiaoxi."
It is really dangerous for the two of them to be around him. Although he is not afraid of this monster, it will be over if those weird magic weapons hurt Xiao Xi.
"You brat, I don't know how to protect my daughter, do you need to say anything else?" Ji Dentu snorted angrily, but still pulled his daughter back.
Ji Xiaoxi was a little anxious: "Dad, go and help Brother Zu, I'll be fine by myself."
Ji Dengtu: "..."
Xiaoxi, you really think highly of me.
How can I run to participate in the battle between them? The aftermath of any battle can shock me to death.
Of course, he was embarrassed to say this in front of his daughter, so he could only cough dryly: "Let that kid accumulate some combat experience first, and I won't be too late to help him when he is really in danger."
But he made up his mind that if something went wrong, he would take his daughter and run away as soon as possible.
Ji Xiaoxi couldn't help but admire her: "Daddy is so awesome!"
She and Zu An had not seen each other for several years, and she remembered that the other person was still the young man from Mingyue City. Although she was shocked by the few times he had just seen each other, she still instinctively worried about him.
"Ahem..." Even though Ji Dengtu was quite thick-skinned, his face felt a little hot at this moment.
At this time, the war priest had completely opened the cork of the bottle, and soon a drop of water dripped out.
Different from the crystal clear water in ordinary times, this water droplet exudes a turbid yellow color, and there are faint traces of blood inside.
Zu An's expression changed, and the cold wind blew by, faintly bringing the howls of countless innocent souls, as if the drop of water imprisoned countless innocent souls.
But unlike the soul-calling flag just now and the ghosts I encountered in the past, this drop of water did not have a ghostly air, but instead revealed a sacred feeling.
The feeling was extremely strange. Zu An didn't understand why this drop of water could combine two completely different characteristics so perfectly.
The war priest stepped back cautiously, as if he was afraid that the drop of water would contaminate his skin.
"go!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zu An, and the drop of yellow water slowly floated directly towards Zu An.
Ji Dengtu in the distance instantly felt that he was able to do it again. Even I could avoid the water droplets at such a slow speed, let alone the boy named Zu...
As he was thinking this, his eyes suddenly widened, because at first it was just a drop of water, but as it flew, the drop of water suddenly turned into a small stream, and then turned into a roaring river, heading directly towards
Zu An swept away.
Zu An originally thought that he had the power of the blue bird and had a natural affinity for water, so he was not afraid of these rivers.
But when this big river swept forward, the hairs on his body stood up, and his intuition told him that if he really got involved in this thing, it would definitely not be a good idea.
He dodged and used Gale to teleport to the other side.
The blood-yellow river water was in vain, but it turned quickly and rushed towards him again.
Zu An directly used the Snowflake Divine Sword and activated the ability of Snow Phoenix, and countless ice crystals suddenly rose in the sky.
Against water elements, ice is naturally more useful.
A white light instantly appeared on the surface of the rushing river, and soon pieces of ice appeared on the surface.
The war priest on the other side exclaimed: "Why is his ice skill so powerful?"
The head on the right was not worried at all, but sneered: "No matter how powerful it is, in front of that drop of water, it is just a floating cloud."
As soon as it finished speaking, cracks suddenly appeared on the ice on the surface of the frozen river, and in the next second, all the ice disappeared.
I didn’t even see the cracking and melting process!
Zu An was secretly shocked. At that moment, he felt that the power of the ice element he had exerted was disconnected from him, as if everything had disappeared.
At this time, the head on the right laughed triumphantly: "This is a drop of Naihe Wangchuan water that I worked hard to get. How could it be frozen by a mere ice element."
"Naihe Wangchuan?" Ji Dengtu's face in the distance changed and he shouted hurriedly, "Boy, don't get touched by this water. The Wangchuan under the Naihe Bridge is an existence in myths and legends. According to legend, all the rivers in the world are
As long as the living beings and spells are contaminated by this river water, they will lose all memories and magical powers."
According to legend, after death, people have to pass through the gate of hell and pass through Huangquan Road. The boundary between Huangquan Road and Hades is Naihe River.
Nai River is also known as the River of Forgetfulness. The water in the river is blood-yellow. It is full of lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. It is full of insects and snakes, and the fishy wind blows on your face.
There is the Naihe Bridge on the river. There is an old woman sitting by the Naihe Bridge. Her name is Meng Po. If you want to cross the Wangchuan River, you must cross the Naihe Bridge. You must drink Meng Po Soup to forget the things of the past life. If you don’t drink Meng Po Soup, you will not be able to cross.
Naihe Bridge will not be reincarnated...
Zu An was stunned. He seemed to have seen Wangchuan before, but the power of this drop of water was obviously different.