The lingering purple light did not dissipate from Chu Anlan's hand even when it was enveloped by the rushing thunder. Chu Anlan's body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move at all.
His soul is struggling with the purple light, just like the remnant soul of Yuanchu in the ancient bronze wind chime. However, his condition is obviously better than that of the remnant soul of Yuanchu. His left hand can still be slowly lifted to his waist, and the faint light disappears.
, there was already a pale talisman in his hand, but his soul was still trying hard to resist the purple light, and had no time to use the spiritual power in his body. The faint light on the talisman could only be driven by the consciousness used in the gaps, and slowly condensed, and in a moment
During this time, the talisman could not be activated.
Gua!
The red-eyed frog on Qiu Nanjia's arm suddenly let out a dull cry. Even she was startled, but when she saw the black air that was originally wandering in the air, it quickly rushed towards Chu Anlan.
"No!"
Qiu Nanjia shouted subconsciously, and quickly took out two white pills and threw them into the mouth of the red-eyed frog. The frog's stunned eyes regained some clarity, and the black spots on his back solidified again, wanting to take back the uncontrollable mass.
Black energy, although Chu Anlan is not Qiu Nanjia's ally, he is still a partner in advancing and retreating together. Although the remnant soul of Yuanchu has been hiding in the ancient wind chimes and shivering, it has not been completely destroyed. The black stone puppet just now
If it comes back, the combined efforts of everyone may not be able to defeat it again.
However, the black energy failed to go as Qiu Nanjia wished and completely lost control. It quickly wrapped around the purple light, pulling at the souls of Yuan Chu and Chu Anlan with the purple light's disgust and avoidance.
A phantom similar to Chu Anlan's figure appeared on Chu Anlan's body. As a middle-level earth-level monk, although he could not actively manifest his soul, he had already tempered his prototype. He was pulled out by purple light and black energy at the same time, and his body instantly became
Gaunt and old.
"Qiu Nanjia, what are you doing!"
Mu Qianxue shouted loudly. There was a string of topaz rosary beads in her hand. The rosary beads were already floating in the air while she was chanting. This was her only magic weapon that could cause damage to the soul, but it could not help Chu Anlan.
If she attacks the remnant soul of Yuan Chu, it may cause the purple light and black energy to release greater power to attack Chu Anlan's soul. In that case, Chu Anlan will be even less distracted to control the pale talisman in his hand. She can see that
, that is a golden talisman containing great power.
For a moment, facing such a predicament, she, like everyone else, felt helpless and at a loss.
"It's out of control!"
Qiu Nanjia did not expect that this black energy, which was always used to no avail, had always hidden its self-awareness. Its current intention was obvious, which was to forcibly absorb the souls of Yuan Chu and Chu Anlan.
The opportunity was fleeting, and the purple light became more solid. Chu Anlan's ghostly soul, together with a ball of Yuan Chu's remnant soul, had been completely pulled out by the purple light and black energy. The black energy did not hesitate, like a hungry beast,
He opened his gluttonous mouth and bit directly into Yuanchu's remnant soul. Between the two, Yuanchu's remnant soul seemed to be more delicious.
Throughout the Dao Palace, the wail of the remnant soul of Yuan Chu resounded. Dozens of nameless magic weapons hidden in every corner exploded one after another, and wisps of remnant souls continued to gather towards the center. Even when everyone came
A group of residual souls also squeezed into the closed door, perhaps the one that controlled the exchange altar before.
Only then did everyone discover that Yuan Chu had the ability to split his soul and store it in multiple places during his lifetime. Now that he was in danger of life and death, he had to regroup to fight against powerful enemies.
The purple light seemed to be a little afraid of the changing shape of the black energy. While Yuan Chu's remnant soul was being torn apart, it completely enveloped Chu Anlan's soul. The rough outline of the soul struggled unwillingly for a moment, and then
Turned into little bits of starlight, and dissipated into the invisible together with the purple light.
Chu Anlan's tall figure suddenly fell to the ground, and the magic talisman in his hand flashed with lightning. If it were not for the disturbance of the black energy, he might still have a chance to use this magic talisman.
"Oh!"
The remnant soul of Yuanchu whined in the black air. Even if several strands of remnant souls gathered into it, it still couldn't fight against the black air. It began to change crazily, pulling on its own, and soon turned into two large and small groups. It seemed that it was going to use
A strategy to survive by docking your tail.
Mu Qianxue, who was watching on the sidelines, no longer hesitated, and the yellow jade rosary went straight to the small ball of black air that escaped from the black air. Even if there was only a part of it, this residual soul still contained the will of Yuan Chu during his lifetime. At this moment, the Dao Palace
All the remaining souls among them have escaped to rescue the main body. This is the best time to completely eliminate Yuan Chu.
As soon as the topaz rosary touched the remnant soul, a ball of golden light burst out, dissolving most of the small group of remnant soul. However, the remnant soul split into two groups again and fled separately. The topaz rosary could only trap the larger one.
A group and another remnant soul instantly rushed into the cracks in the nearby wall.
As this ray of remnant soul escaped, the speed at which the black air dissolved the main body of Yuanchu's remnant soul suddenly accelerated a lot. Its color suddenly became lighter, and finally transformed into a ball of dazzling golden light. Before everyone could react, that
The golden light rose rapidly and rushed into a gap in the roof.
No trace left.
The red-eyed frog on Qiu Nanjia's arm suddenly fell to the ground, and the solid black spots behind it turned into a puddle of ordinary black water and ceased to exist.
"The Taibao is dead."
Qiu Nanjia picked up the lifeless red-eyed frog, looked at it blankly for a moment, put it away, turned to look at Liao Shenchang, her eyes became sharp, "You must have noticed the abnormality a long time ago, right?"
"It was my fault."
Liao Shenchang said silently, rarely admitting his mistakes. As a monk who can control other people's souls through "dream", he has a special perception of this. This is why Qiu Nanjia asked him, "I thought it was just a coincidence before, so I didn't
Report. The nature of this black energy is strange and must be investigated clearly."
"Okay, let's wait until we get out of the valley." Qiu Nanjia was afraid that he would reveal the origin of the black energy in public. The source of the black energy was only known to the president, Li Youshi and the eight guardians, as well as a limited number of gold medal deacons from various places. Although Liao Shenchang did not
Not included in this list, but she did not guarantee that Liao Shenchang did not know about this through other monks.
After finishing speaking, he took a step forward and looked at Chu Anlan, who was slightly shriveled and with sunken eyes. In fact, he had just found a way to save him by forcing him into a dream, but he might also get himself involved. Even if he succeeded,
Even an earth-level monk had to pay a high price to fall into a dream. He asked himself that Chu Anlan, who had no friendship with him, was not worth what he did.
Click!
The cracks in the Taoist palace hall that originally had cracks suddenly doubled in size, and the entire Taoist palace was about to collapse. Without the support of the power of the formation, the Taoist palace, which was maintained by the remnant soul of Yuanchu, suddenly began to shake violently.
Bang!
The roof of the tall and empty Taoist palace collapsed, and rubble the size of an ordinary house fell from the ceiling. Everyone who was left on the scene quickly jumped away.
Mu Qianxue was the first to rush to the jade slip on the bookshelf, intending to take away the one that originally contained Yuan Chu's remnant soul. She guessed that this volume was Yuan Chu's experience in advancing to the pseudo-heaven level, so it had the greatest value.
Qiu Nanjia naturally would not lag behind. She started a little later, threw out a red rope in her hand, and went straight to another jade slip. Her idea was very simple, get part of it first, and then get more.
The remaining monks showed off their magical powers.
Leng Tingtao of the Jincheng faction knew that he was at a disadvantage and did not fight for the jade slip. Instead, he took a photo of the ancient bronze wind chime that was close to him. At the same time, several silver-white magic balls appeared around him. With the cover of the magic balls, he
Drilled into a gap and flew away.
Zeng Baojun of Chixiamen is not so lucky. He is far away from the jade slips and wind chimes. Although he is not very interested in these two things, it does not mean that he wants to give up on this. Maybe he can easily get the treasure in front of him.
Taking the opportunity, he threw a ball magic weapon at Mu Qianxue and Qiu Nanjia. Before the magic weapon hit the ground, it immediately exploded, setting off a huge air wave that swept the two people's slender figures left and right.
After scattering for a few feet, he took this opportunity to fly quickly and headed straight for the jade slip that Mu Qianxue wanted to grab. Compared with the three prefecture-level monks from the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, Zeng Baojun felt that Mu Qianxue was alone.
Qianxue should be easier to deal with.
Two strong winds were drawn around Liao Shenchang, heading straight for Mu Qianxue and Zeng Baojun, intending to interfere with each other's actions. Chen Xuanqing, who was not good at fighting, retreated behind him and used green vines to separate himself and Liao Shenchang.
Protect in the middle to avoid being sneak-attacked by other monks while interfering with them;
Tianlimen monk Zhou Zhenglian, who turned into a white ape, had a different idea. He grabbed Chu Anlan directly with his giant palm, chose a crack in the wall, and directly smashed through the wall with brute force. In the fight here, he was the only one who
It was difficult for a Xuan-level monk to get any benefit from it, so he immediately chose Chu Anlan. The wealth of an Earth-level monk was enough to make up for the loss of his failure to gain opportunities in the ruins.
Talismans are flying around and magic weapons are dancing around.
The originally fragile bookshelf was suddenly shattered by various surging air currents. As a result, the two jade slips lost their support. Before they even hit the ground, they were swept away by the spiritual power of several people.
In the chaos, Mu Qianxue was the first to grab the jade slip, but it was not the one she expected. However, she didn't care. A flash of inspiration flashed in her hand, and she quickly put it away, and at the same time, she continuously activated several three-jade slips.
The cold ice talisman drove away Zeng Baojun who was almost close to him. He flew past and penetrated into a narrow crack in the wall like a nimble snake. At the same time, Qiu Nanjia also successfully obtained another ice talisman.
Jade Slip, stabilized his figure.
"Congratulations to fellow Daoist Qiu."
Zeng Baojun immediately stood still. He knew that the best opportunity had been missed. Mu Qianxue had already escaped with the jade slip. To fight for the other jade slip, he needed to face three earth-level monks at the same time. He had no chance of winning.
"Count on you..." Before Qiu Nanjia could finish speaking, the entire Taoist palace, and even the ruins, began to shake violently. The four of them quickly found an opening, rushed out of the dangerous Taoist palace, and were suspended in mid-air.
But in the vast field of vision, the entire ruins were shaking, collapsing, collapsing, and exploding everywhere. There was a mess everywhere. Above the gray sky, a pupilless eye slowly emerged from the clouds and mist.
Appeared, those eyes stared at everything here, and then a familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Since I have no chance, then you all can sleep here with me!"
As the sound sounded, the thick clouds and mist became lower and lower, and countless gravels rose into the sky, seeming to connect with the sky. In the distant sky, there was a huge rumbling sound, accompanied by the sudden appearance of mixed debris.
The violent wind of rocks, the crazy surging ice chips, mud, and turbulent currents converged towards the Yuanchu Taoist Palace.
"He is crazy and wants to destroy this ruins!"
Mu Qianxue, who was suspended in mid-air, murmured. She turned to look at Qiu Nanjia, who was also standing in the wind, with her long hair disheveled, "Do you have a way to crack it?"
"No, this is the power contained in the ancient treasure. Neither you nor I can resist it."
Qiu Nanjia's black hair was dancing in the air, and the hem of her skirt was rustling, "Old thief of Yuanchu, I'm afraid he originally planned to use our power to soul refine this ancient treasure, so as to reshape his body and advance to the true heaven level.
, but he failed."
"Is there no way to leave? I feel a bit melancholy."
Zeng Baojun said to himself that he floated higher into the sky, intending to find a loophole in the ruins. The ruins collapsed prematurely, and the means of escape left when the formation was broken would not be triggered early, and might even be disturbed by it, making it impossible to
Activate normally.
"It seems that even if you get the things, you won't be able to get out." He saw Leng Tingtao and Zhou Zhenglian floating there helplessly, and felt a little secretly happy despite being disappointed.
"the same as you."
The golden elixir aura of Zhou Zhenglian's transformation into a giant white ape is dissipating. If nothing unexpected happens, he may be the first to fall to the ground and become the first victim of this collapsed ruins.
Soon, everyone split up and flew away in all directions, disappearing without a trace.
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Dozens of miles away, Feng Jiming opened his pale bone wings and hung in mid-air, looking at the surging gravel ice beneath his feet and the sky's eyes that gradually solidified in the clouds and mist.
"The old thief from Yuanchu seems to have failed. Is he so stupid that he can't even kill an earth-level monk?"
"He actually wants to use the power of the ancient treasure to destroy this relic. It's really crazy. He sacrificed half of it before, and now he has vomited it all back. In this way, he has to sleep with his beloved ancient treasure for who knows how many years. In order to
He obtained the ancient treasure of pure body sacrifice and threw away the rest of us, resulting in a great loss of strength. I wonder if he regrets it?"
"It seems we can't leave either. It turns out we were still counting on the monks who entered the valley."
"Don't think about it, the sky road collapsed early."
"Don't blame me for being verbose. Success or failure depends on the sky. At worst, we will be buried with the old Yuanchu thieves together with them. At most, this place will become a closed Jedi. We should still find a way to survive. Compared with those years when we were covered in dust, a hundred years will not last long."
It doesn’t matter, but those prefecture-level people might be lonely enough to kill us first.”
"By the way, I remembered it. Maybe we can look for that inheritance again. Even if this place is destroyed, the altar should still be there."
"Okay, you are right, but we should first see how those people escaped. Maybe there is a way."
"Speaking of which, those human boys ran so fast just now. They must have something good on them. I smelled a trace of the odor of Equisetum. Hey, it's really pitiful to think that Equisetum died. He promised Yuan Chu to do something so good.
Is it possible that, after living for thousands of years in vain, I was struck dumb by lightning during the thunder tribulation?"
His figure was erratic, and while waving his wings, he dodged several inexplicable flying rocks.
…………
Yan Shujia, a golden elixir monk from the Qi Kingdom, quickly flew across the surface. Although the repairs failed to fully restore her, she had recovered more than half of her physical and spiritual energy. She left her hiding place as soon as the ruins changed.
Something must have happened!
It is necessary to know some details as soon as possible in order to make a reasonable response. This is a must! Yan Shujia said silently in her heart. This is the fifth of the master's teachings that she usually records in her small notebook.
She looked at the increasingly dense aura of death in the sky, savored the changing atmosphere in the wind, and realized in her heart that perhaps many monks who entered the valley had died, and those lucky ones who were alive had already divided up the treasures here.
Now, it's time to find a way to leave. Unfortunately, I haven't gotten any valuable treasures when I entered the valley. Although the master won't blame me, it may attract criticism among several peers of the same age.
As a flying sword cultivator with excellent training qualifications, the care and training resources she usually receives in the sect are far beyond those of ordinary inner sect disciples. She is even pampered so much that she can reduce the amount of sect tasks and use a lot of free time.
The level of cultivation. Now, if you fail to achieve anything, will it be a bit...?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and her brows couldn't help but wrinkle.