Forty-nine rays of dim silver light flew out from the ground. They were the soul's death energy that Xia Lei released in order not to be discovered when he set up the magic circle for half a month.
Three consecutive mouthfuls of his original blood spurted out, turning into forty-nine blood arrows that merged into the ground.
There is a crystal stone obtained from the folded space of Atlantis, which is of the same quality as the main vein fairy stone. It is a pure light attribute divine crystal stone. With the fusion of the original blood, the magic sealed in the crystal stone
The symbols were untied one after another, and forty-nine snow-white light pillars rose into the sky.
The pure power of light forced away the dead energy of the corpse mountain, and millions of magic symbols were flying, swimming, and rotating in the void.
"This is……"
The corpse emperor's expression changed suddenly. Buddha's power had powerful lethality against corpse cultivators, so what about light magic?
He felt the huge and thick aura of light and didn't care about dealing with Xia Lei and others. He was so frightened that he rushed away.
boom!
Forty-nine beams of light rose into the sky and intertwined into a giant magic circle with a radius of ten miles.
The magic symbols are divided into countless levels, some are rotating forward, some are rotating in the opposite direction, some are extremely fast, and some are extremely slow, forming a weird yet harmonious trajectory. In the center of the magic circle, a vortex the size of a millstone is going crazy.
Absorbing the light element in the fairy's aura, together with the energy in the light attribute crystal, they converge into a huge lightsaber.
The aura of the peak of the early Daluo Jinxian!
Before the Corpse Emperor had time to escape, the lightsaber had already penetrated the sky and the earth and struck him in the air.
Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the sky, the Corpse Emperor, who was still in high spirits before, was suddenly thrown more than a thousand meters and fell into the ground. His whole body was filled with dark corpse aura, and he had obviously suffered serious injuries.
"Attack him quickly. The Holy Sword of Light only has the power of three strikes. Hurry!" Xia Lei, who controlled the divine spell formation, shouted. The consumption of a total of four mouthfuls of his own blood made him almost pass out. This kind of consumption is not at all
What any cultivator can bear. The death of Li Gang and Bitch is the main reason why he can persevere. The belief in killing the Corpse Emperor prevents him from falling, and he does not dare to fall.
The Corpse King jumped out of the ground in panic, screaming and flying into the distance. However, the holy sword of light did not dissipate, and it blasted towards the opposing evil life with a huge force.
puff……
The first attack caused him serious injuries, and the second attack naturally added to the injuries. His whole body was filled with black mist, and he spat out a mouthful of smelly purple-black blood and was blown away again.
"It is difficult for my power to cause fatal damage to him."
Seeing Xie Lingzi and Qilin rushing towards the Corpse Emperor, Sophie sighed, shook her head, and looked at Xia Lei deeply: "Husband, I love you."
Xia Lei suddenly understood and screamed loudly: "Don't... stop it, you stupid woman!"
"Sacrifice...with my body and soul in exchange for the strongest power - spring flowers and autumn fruits."
"No..."
The wood attribute origin possessed by practicing Qingmu Heart Technique is transformed into the purest power of life, and the light green flame condenses into a small point of light.
It was the seed of life, filled with the richest breath of life, and fell on the head of the corpse emperor as if teleporting.
germination……
grow...
Branches and leaves...
Flowering and bearing fruit...
All of this requires a lot of energy to cultivate. The three-foot-tall tree seems to have taken root on the top of the corpse emperor's head, frantically absorbing his origin - corpse energy, spiritual power, soul, essence...
The Corpse Emperor, who was severely injured by the Holy Sword of Light, had a disordered internal energy, and his legs became weak after being sucked by the small tree.
It is not just simple to absorb power, but to extract all the sources, including vitality. Consuming a mouthful of original blood will make people dizzy, let alone all sources, including original painstaking efforts, are lost at the same time. If it were not for the Corpse Emperor Cultivator
Because she was so much more sophisticated than Sophie, she had already been fucked by an adult.
Taking root and sprouting, branches and leaves, flowers and fruits, fruits and trees withered, the whole process from rebirth to decline is performed, as if ten or hundreds of years have passed, but in fact it only takes a few seconds.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
When the exhausted and dizzy Corpse Emperor came to his senses, he tore the withered sapling off his head in anger and shock. Evil Lingzi and Qilin, who once again sprayed out their original blood, had already blasted the overwhelming and powerful attacks on the ground.
On him.
First, there was the attack of the Holy Sword of Light, and then the little tree drained the life force. At this moment, he did not have any more spiritual energy to form the True Gang Protective Body.
The golden armor of a middle-grade immortal weapon blocked at least 70% of the attacks, but the remaining attacks still caused the skin all over his body to explode, and thick blood spurted out from his seven orifices.
Even if most of the power of an attack driven by his own blood is blocked by the armor, the force acting on him is enough to reach the early stage of the late Taiyi Golden Immortal. If he uses spiritual power to protect his body, he will be injured at most, but the energy will be lost.
In terms of defense, it is impossible for Daluo Jinxian to withstand Taiyi Jinxian's later attacks with his physical body, unless he also practices the Tianyan Immortal Art, which is the best in the three realms of physical defense.
boom!
At the same time, the Holy Sword of Light regrouped more light elements, and drew a bright beam of light that fell from the sky, hitting him with unparalleled power.
After spending four mouthfuls of his own energy in a row, Xia Lei, who was originally at a loss, insisted on using the divine spell circle to attack. Now his mental power was completely gone. Just after the third attack, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
The Corpse Emperor was unable to withstand the repeated heavy blows, and was blasted hundreds of meters underground. His middle-grade immortal armor was completely cracked.
Xie Lingzi and Qilin sat down on the ground, gasping for air, obviously at the end of their efforts.
"You damn things, even if I am going to die, you will never survive!" Roaring sounds came from the ground, and the seriously injured and dying Corpse King did not die, and rose up from the big hole.
"Son of a bitch!"
Qilin was shocked, flew up and kicked Xie Lingzi several hundred meters away, and shouted: "You are just like Xiaoqiang, I will fight with you!"
"Qilin!"
"Qilin!"
Xie Lingzi and Xia Lei exclaimed at the same time, but they could not stop this sudden change.
Knowing that he was destined to die, the Corpse Emperor burned all his origins. Qilin sacrificed the inner elixir of the divine beast, which also burned all his origins, releasing the forbidden secrets of the divine beast clan, and blocked the Corpse Emperor's devastating attack.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the wind and clouds are changing color.
The whole world seemed to be shattered at that moment. The purple-black Kirin True Fire and the ink-black Nine Nether Corpse Fire collided, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to break apart. Huge cracks stretching for hundreds of miles were opened in the earth, no less than a high-grade spirit.
A large crater with a depth of a hundred meters was left on the earth as hard as earth, and endless fire and lava erupted, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Although they were not in the center of the head-on confrontation, Xia Lei and Xie Lingzi were still shaken to the ground, spitting blood, and flew thousands of meters away while roaring.
"Are they all dead? In order to save us, in order for us to live, they all died..." Xie Lingzi murmured to himself, "Yes, they are all dead, so we must live."
Big drops of blood and tears rolled down from the corners of the eyes of the master and the apprentice. Their survival was based on the sacrifices of more people, and those who sacrificed were all the closest people around them. How to describe the pain?
The dead are not painful, the most painful thing is the survivors, because they will suffer, miss, regret, and be sad...
The Corpse Mountain covers thousands of miles of bare ground, but only the dark hill remains the same as before.
When everything calmed down, a low sound of the gate opening could be heard from the mountainside, as if the ancient city gate had been opened again after tens of millions of years.
There was no soul-stirring Blood Evil Qi, no Zhiyin Corpse Qi that chilled the bone marrow. Instead, what came from that door was the pure and incomparable Fairy Spirit Qi. The scarred master and apprentice could not even stand up. In the end,
They gritted their teeth and reluctantly stood up, supporting each other and walking towards the door step by step.
After walking for more than three hours on a journey of less than ten miles, I stood in front of the ripple-like door that separated the inside and outside. Two lines of gold appeared on both sides of the door - the soul of the hero swept through the road of Huangquan and stepped straight into the blue clouds to reach the sky.
What's the meaning?
After many hardships, has the light finally come to light?
Can we finally leave this damn place?
The two masters and disciples were not too excited. Even if they could escape from the predicament, it would be based on the sacrifice of countless companions. There were Xia Lei's classmates and brothers, and the woman he loved deeply, but the price was too high.
Already.
After looking at each other and then looking back at the land where countless heroic souls were buried, the two of them walked into the portal sadly.
Suddenly, the dimly lit corpse mountain killing place was replaced by bright colors, and still entered another different space.
This is a space about a hundred meters in radius, surrounded by endless color flames. Being prohibited from blocking has no impact on this area, but it is certain that you cannot leave. In the center, there is a jade stone table about a meter high, with a square
There is a golden page on the page, and on the opposite wall are two portals, one black and one white.
"You have half a month to heal." A familiar voice sounded in my ears, coming from the mouth of the dark shadow that once stood in the center of Naihe Bridge.
"Fuck your ancestors, get out of here if you dare, I will tear you alive!"
Xia Lei roared crazily, but unfortunately the black shadow did not appear. He just left a word and then disappeared.
Seeing him yelling like crazy, Xie Lingzi grabbed him and shouted in a deep voice: "Heal! If you don't want the sacrifices of many of you to be meaningless, the only thing you can do is to live well!"
"Master..."
"Heal!"
Xia Lei took a deep breath, took out the elixir, stuffed it into his mouth and sat down cross-legged. Xie Lingzi glanced at the page of the golden book, sighed and sat cross-legged on the ground. No matter how powerful the treasure is, it doesn't have much appeal.
, there is no point in exchanging the treasure with the most important person around you.
Heal your wounds and live well. This is more important than anything else, and it is also the only way to repay those who sacrificed their lives.
Half a month seems to be a long time, but the consumption of Xia Lei and Xie Lingzi was too great, and the injuries were not too serious. It was mainly the consumption of their minds and their own efforts. Therefore, after half a month, the two men's injuries were completely
Recovery, but the actual combat effectiveness is not even 50% of what it was in its heyday, and those losses cannot be recovered in a short time.
Walking to the jade table and picking up the golden page, Xie Lingzi's eyes flashed with surprise and he murmured to himself: "The Xuantian Secret Code, the mental method from the Immortal Stage to the Immortal Emperor Stage, it's a pity...