Chapter 1592 Sealing the Sky 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!” Zi Crocodile Ghost Lord shouted loudly, and threw the lifeless snow demon deer aside. Without hesitation, he lifted 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 close range, you can feel the vicissitudes and evil atmosphere 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 gold figures of ice, wind and thunder.
There was a violent impact, but no sound was heard, but the long swords of the three types of golden people from the ice, wind and thunder series were held up by those purple lights. It's hard to make any further progress.
"Nothing more than that!" Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord said coldly, 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 department. The giants who were originally scattered are now one. Three people form a small unit, leaning against each other. Spin and advance. Like five flying three-petal flowers, they burned directly above the ghost lantern and fell.
"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 use the formation 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 gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the solid and solid The ordinary purple light suddenly broke through. Torn to pieces by the light of the sword.
When the Purple Crocodile Ghost King saw the eighteen golden men gathered together, his momentum suddenly increased, and he couldn't help but change his expression. He also couldn't understand how they could be so perfectly combined with completely different auras.
Swish, swish, swish. Shadows swayed one after another, eighteen golden figures, with ice, wind and thunder on top, stacked up one after another, like an Arhat. The eighteen long knives were neatly arranged. When the eighteen golden men fell down, the long knives in their hands also slashed at the burning ghost lantern.
Eighteen sword lights, three thick and fifteen thin. Like eighteen iron plows. It plowed directly onto the burning ghost lantern surrounded by five skulls. The five skulls suddenly let out a miserable cry. The skull, which was harder than gold and iron, actually had slight cracks on its surface.
Taking advantage of the traces of these golden men attacking the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, Lu Xiaotian frowned, and the Yuanshen who had swept away the demon deer in the snowy area actually escaped. Lu Xiaotian did not have the strength to kill the monsters that transformed into gods before. At this time, the Eighteen Golden People do have this strength, but it is not so easy to find monsters that transform into gods. The old monster Bichan has already fallen into the hands of the Purple Crocodile Ghost King. If the spirit of the snow-covered demon deer in front of me also escapes, I don't know if there will be any chance of encountering a god-turned-monster in this world in the future. Lu Xiaotian was not willing to miss it. The soul-binding net immediately popped up and directly surrounded the spirit of the snowy demon deer.
“Damn it!” Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord did not expect that the power of the Eighteen Golden People when they gathered together would reach such a level. At that moment, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his arms, and the ghostly aura surged behind him. In the blink of an eye, a huge portal was formed. Among the portals, there was a creature that was more than ten feet long, with a ferocious appearance, with spikes on its back and long tail, and its whole body was purple. The ghost crocodile shook his head and rushed out of the ghost door.
The ghost crocodile laughed ferociously, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of extremely evil black and purple light, which burned the ghost lamp.
“Guard the Lantern Ghost Beast!” Xiang Huaxin saw the burning ghost lantern in front of him. At the moment when the ghost crocodile appeared, his momentum became great, and the black energy in the five skulls turned into tiny ghost crocodile-shaped diamonds. Drill in and out.
The ghost crocodile's huge body rolled up and wrapped around the burning ghost lantern. 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 Golden Men 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 strength at this time.
"According to legend, there are some ancient methods that have been passed down for a long time, which can be used to refine weapons with unique techniques. Guarding the weapon spirit beast is the beginning of refining the weapon spirit. It is even a method that cannot be accessed until the stage of becoming a god or above. , How can this Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord have such a method?" Xiang Huaxin looked in disbelief. He was the cultivator of the gods. Seeing the terrifying side that went against 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, bad old man, 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 soon 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 out a knife. Every movement of swinging the sword leaves an afterimage, full of mysterious power and beauty.
The sword auras cut out by the seemingly scattered sword movements are even more messy, but when these messy sword auras fly in the air, they strangely form a huge and simple seal. "Hoo!" The eighteen golden people shouted in unison.
The seal, which is composed of eight series of different saber qi, is so dazzling that it seals directly towards the Zhuoyan Ghost Lantern and the Ghost Crocodile that guards this ghost lantern in an extremely eye-catching way.
The ghost crocodile with its back full of spikes raised its head and roared, its thick tail whipped towards the sky, and a huge "Feng" character fell in the middle.
The seal composed of the eight series of sword energy was not defeated by Zaiyi Crocodile's attack, but was like kerosene, directly sticking to the Ghost Crocodile and the Zhuoyan Ghost Lantern.
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 golden 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 energies merged in the air again, forming the word "天".
"Ha!" The third knife, "Crack!"
"Hey!" The fourth knife, "Ground!"
"Bluff!" The fifth sword, "Cut!"
At this time, each golden figure has left four afterimages in the air, and each afterimage maintains a fixed swinging movement of the sword, concisely , clever and direct at the enemy's heart. Every cut is as perfect as nature.
After the fifth knife 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 changed color, as if there was only one knife between heaven and earth. Nothing else.
What an artistic conception of having a knife but not me, and having me invincible! After putting away the Yuanshen essence of the Snow Demon Deer, Lu Xiaotian seemed to see the invincible situation in which the Qinling Emperor fought in all directions from the sword in front of him. Even if it is only refined into the Eighteen Golden Man, it will have such power. How far has the Qinling Emperor reached?
(End of this chapter)