Chapter 1592 Sealing the Heavens and Splitting the Earth
"These golden figures are here again. Last time they were just a ghost talisman. I want to see how capable these mere dead things are!" The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord shouted and threw the lifeless snow
The Domain Demon Deer was thrown aside without any hesitation. He held it with his left palm, and a ghost lantern made of five consecutive skulls hung out in the air.
It is the Burning Ghost Lantern. At a close distance, you can feel the ancient and evil aura of this Burning Ghost Lantern more and more.
Under the magical power of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, the solid purple light was like an indestructible sword, slashing at the three-series golden people of ice, wind and thunder.
There was a violent impact, but no sound was heard. However, the long knives of the three types of golden people from the Ice, Wind and Thunder series were held up by those purple lights. It was difficult to make any further progress.
"Nothing more than that!" Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord said coldly, and was about to make a move. At this time, five brilliant lights of gold, green, blue, red, and earth flashed by. To be precise, they should be fifteen golden figures.
They are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and there are three giants in each system. The giants that were originally scattered are now like one. The three of them form a small unit, leaning on each other, rotating forward. Like five flying three-petal flowers, directly
The burning ghost lantern fell from above.
"These are the eighteen complete golden figures!" The eighteen golden figures left behind by Emperor Qinling in front of him are integrated into one body, and they display their formation and attack to perfection.
Originally, the purple light emitted by the fierce flames of the burning ghost lamp was more than enough to withstand the three elements of ice, wind and thunder. However, under the joint efforts of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the purple light suddenly broke through.
Torn to pieces by the sword.
The Purple Crocodile Ghost King couldn't help but change his expression when he saw the aura of the Eighteen Golden Men gathered together. He couldn't help but change his expression. He also couldn't understand how such a perfect combination could be achieved under completely different auras.
Come together.
Swish, swish... shadows swayed one after another, eighteen golden figures, with ice wind and thunder on top, stacked up one after another, like stacks of Arhats. The eighteen long knives were uniform, and while the eighteen golden figures fell down
, the long knife in his hand also slashed away at the burning ghost lantern.
Eighteen rays of sword light, three thick and fifteen thin, were like eighteen iron plows. They plowed directly on the burning ghost lamp surrounded by five skulls. The five skulls suddenly let out a miserable cry.
The skull, which is harder than gold and iron, has cracks on its surface.
Taking advantage of the traces of these golden men attacking the purple crocodile ghost king, Lu Xiaotian frowned, and the soul that had swept away the demon deer in the snowland actually escaped. Previously, Lu Xiaotian did not have the strength to kill the demon monster. At this time, the eighteen golden men
With this strength, how can it be so easy to find a monster that transforms into a god? The old monster Bichan has fallen into the hands of the Purple Crocodile Ghost King. If the spirit of the Snow Demon Deer in front of us also escapes, in this world, in the future,
I don’t know if there is still a chance to encounter a monster that transforms into a god. Lu Xiaotian is not willing to miss it, and the soul-binding net pops up immediately, directly surrounding the soul of the snow-covered demon deer.
"Damn it!" The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord did not expect that the power of the Eighteen Golden Men gathered together would reach such a level. He gritted his teeth, stretched out his arms, and the ghost energy surged behind him. In the blink of an eye, a huge portal was formed. That portal
Among them, a purple ghost crocodile with a length of more than ten feet, a ferocious appearance, spikes on its back and long tail, rushed out of the ghost gate with its tail swaying.
The ghost crocodile laughed ferociously, opened its mouth and spit out a ball of extremely evil black and purple light, which burned on the ghost lamp.
"Lamp guarding ghost beast!" Xiang Huaxin saw the blazing ghost lantern in front of him. At the moment when the ghost crocodile appeared, it became powerful. The black energy in the five skulls turned into tiny ghost crocodile shapes and darted in and out.
The ghost crocodile's huge body coiled up and wrapped around the burning ghost lamp, and the cracks on the five five-armed skulls that were cut by the Golden Man 18 healed instantly.
"What is the origin of the ghost beast that guards the lamp?" As long as the Eighteen Jin people are sacrificed, after identifying the enemy, they will automatically fight against the enemy. There is no need for the person holding the palm to control it. In fact, with Lu Xiaotian's cultivation at this time
strength.
"It is said that there are some ancient methods that have been passed down for a long time, which can be used to refine weapons with unique techniques. The weapon-guarding spirit beast is the beginning of refining the weapon spirit. It is even a method that cannot be accessed until the god transformation stage or above. This Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord
How can such a method be used?"
Xiang Huaxin had an expression of disbelief. He was the cultivator of the Spirit Transformation. Seeing this terrifying aspect that was contrary to common sense, Xiang Huaxin was extremely afraid of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. He even couldn't resist the urge to escape by force.
"You're a bad old man, but you do have some knowledge. If I don't have some means, how can I let the hero dominate this world?" Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord laughed arrogantly.
But the smile of the Purple Crocodile Ghost King quickly solidified on his face again. The originally neat and uniform movements of the eighteen golden figures in front of him suddenly became extremely fierce. Each golden figure moved rapidly in different directions.
Swing a knife. Every movement of swinging the knife leaves an afterimage, full of mysterious power and beauty.
The sword auras cut out by the seemingly scattered sword movements are even more chaotic, but when these messy sword auras fly in the air, they strangely form a huge and simple seal. "Hoo!" Eighteen Gold
Everyone shouted in unison.
The seal composed of eight series of different sword energies was so dazzling that it was sealed directly towards the Zhuoyan Ghost Lantern and the Ghost Crocodile that was guarding this ghost lantern in an extremely eye-catching way.
The ghost crocodile, whose back was covered with spikes, raised its head and roared. Its thick tail whipped toward the sky, and a huge "Feng" character fell in the middle.
The seal composed of the eight series of sword energy was not destroyed by Zaiyi Crocodile's attack, but was directly stuck on the Ghost Crocodile and the Zhuoyan Ghost Lantern like fire oil.
The ghost crocodile shook its head and tail, its ghost energy surged and purple light appeared, but it could not get rid of the entanglement of this letter.
"Drink!" The eighteen-gold man swung his sword again, but the original chopping gesture still left an afterimage in the air and did not disappear due to the subsequent chopping action.
With the stiff and low voice of the eighteen golden people again, the eighteen sword qi merged in the air again, forming the word "天".
"Ha!" The third knife "cracked!"
"Hey!" The fourth knife, "Earth!"
"Bluff!" The fifth sword, "Cut!"
At this time, each golden figure has left four afterimages in the air. Each afterimage maintains a fixed sword-swinging movement, which is concise, clear, and pointed directly at the enemy's heart. Every sword is as natural as it is made.
After the fifth sword slash appeared, the seventy-two afterimages suddenly collapsed, gathered together like a stream, turned into a long knife, and shot towards the ghost crocodile. In an instant, the entire ice cave was
They all changed their colors, as if there was only this knife between heaven and earth. Apart from that, there was nothing else.
What an artistic conception of having a sword but no self, and being invincible! After putting away the soul of the demon deer in the snow, Lu Xiaotian seemed to see the invincible state of the Qinling Emperor from the sword in front of him when he was fighting in all directions. Even if he only took it
Refined into the Eighteen Gold Man, it has such power. How far has the Qinling Emperor reached?