Chapter 2515: Twelve Ghosts in the Heart
“Yin Ghost Mandala!” Madara Qian’s face showed a look of shock, and there was a look of fear in the look of shock.
Lu Xiaotian had a calm face and took Madara Qianji and the two to avoid it. Wherever the Yin Ghost Mandala appeared, there must be an extremely powerful evil ghost. When they have no clue about what they are looking for and there is not enough benefit, rashly taking action against some powerful evil ghosts is obviously not good for them.
It took Lu Xiaotian and several others to get out of the way, and several Yin Ghost Mandalas appeared behind them.
Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness swept out and found that the locations where these Yin Ghost Mandalas appeared seemed to be scattered, but in fact they were quite organized. The huge Yin Ghost Mandalas were vaguely arranged in the void. A big formation. It seemed that a portal in the void had opened.
Where the Yin Ghost Mandala is in full bloom, there are layers of ripples, and a huge bone hand stretches out from inside. It looks like an old ghost stretching out a dead branch-like bone hand from the water. .
Then a figure dozens of feet tall appeared from inside, wearing bone armor and wearing a necklace made of various bones around his neck. There is a dark blood-colored Yin character in the center of his forehead. This huge ghost holds a large sword that is several heads taller than its body.
In the white eye sockets, a pair of dark blood-colored eyes glanced at Lu Xiaotian, and then came the thick and long bone knife. The place where the bone knife scratched was silent. It was so quiet that it sent chills down your spine.
Where the bone knife slashed, Yin Ghost Mandalas bloomed in full bloom, just like a forest of flowers from the ghost world appearing out of thin air. Madara Qianta first pointed his finger in the air, condensed his magic power like a knife, and slashed at the opponent with extremely sharpness.
The flowers in front of me are still the same, but from the flowers of the Yingui Mandala, there are silver-gray vine whips stretching out, twisting the sword light formed by the condensed mana, and making several clicks. , the sword light formed by the condensed mana was twisted until cracks appeared.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light was shattered into pieces, but the flowers of Yingui Mandala did not lose their momentum at all.
As soon as they fought, the judgment was made. The strength of the huge skeleton in front of me was incomparable to Madara Qian. When the sword was struck, the Yingui Mandala blooming in the void was like a long dragon made of flowers. Sweeping towards Lu Xiaotian.
Having had previous experiences in the secluded ghost realm of Yehuo Wilderness, Lu Xiaotian naturally knew that the best way to deal with these sinister ghosts was the Buddhist sect's method of suppressing ghosts and demons. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger, and a series of fine needles condensed into twenty mysterious fire pillars shot out, facing the Yingui mandala flowers spreading over. Wherever the mysterious fire pillar passed, those mandala blossoms bloomed in the void. The Luo Hua Cong disappeared in the void.
“Another bald donkey from the Buddhist sect.” The huge skull crackled its mouth and made a hoarse sound. Just listen to a sharp roar coming from the mouth of the huge skeleton, an undercurrent surges deep in the void, and twelve green and black floating coffins come silently.
From inside the green and black floating coffin of "Jie Jie", bodies with either wolf heads or human heads crawled out, with only their arms and upper body remaining. However, the pair of upper arms climbed up in the void at an extremely fast speed. With the naked eye, only a shadow of Dawson White could be seen.
Each of the half-corpses crawling out of the twelve floating coffins didn't look too strong, but when they joined forces, their aura was not as powerful as that of the huge skeleton. A series of twelve Dao Sen white shadows rushed straight towards Lu Xiaotian. "You two intercept this huge skeleton. I'll kill these twelve ghosts first." Lu Xiaotian scolded. Although they are both places of lost souls, this place is much better than the place he entered from the Chaotic Demon Realm Yehuo Wilderness. It's more than ten times more dangerous.
"Kill us? What a big statement." The twelve ghosts seemed to have different shapes, but they all spoke in unison at this time, and the anger in their tone was actually the same.
“Friend Lu, please do not be careless. These twelve ghosts are most likely the rumored Twelve Ghosts of Tongxin. I don’t know what kind of skills they practice, which can harm each other. It is said that unless Can these twelve ghosts be banned at the same time? Kill them, otherwise these twelve ghosts are almost equivalent to immortal enemies." Madara Qianjie obviously knew something about these twelve ghosts, and before taking action, he directly sent a message to Lu Xiaotian to tell Lu Xiaotian how powerful these ghosts were. place.
Lu Xiaotian nodded, how could he be careless about these apparently powerful ghosts and being in such a weird environment.
Although the information provided by Madara Chita is extremely useful, to deal with any enemy, you cannot just rely on other people's reports. You have to explore the strengths and weaknesses of the opponent's methods during the battle. Only in the end can targeted measures be taken.
The twelve mutilated skeletons with only arms and upper bodies each turned into a white shadow and jumped towards Lu Xiaotian. Far from touching the body, Lu Xiaotian felt the other person's mouth opening large and small, with a wave of Amazing appetite for swallowing.
Lu Xiaotian pointed his finger in the void, and the twelve black fire pillars that had shrunk to a needle shape suddenly enlarged hundreds or thousands of times, becoming giant pillars that held up the sky, and a large number of phaseless black fires erupted from the mysterious fire pillars. A pillar of fire emerged. Wuxiang Xuanhuo or Xuan, Qing. Or into alternating black and blue colors.
Twelve pillars of mysterious fire, intertwined with each other, formed huge flame walls. Within the flame wall, there was a sea of fire. The endless sinister ghost energy in the void was burned away, covering a thousand-meter radius. The remaining miles are all within the realm of fire.
Such a huge scene formed by the phaseless mysterious fire greatly shocked the phantom scorpion demon next to it. Although most of the strong souls in the late stage of integration can reach thousands of miles away, the demon race is slightly weaker than the human race, but it is really It is also quite difficult to expand one's domain to such a distance. The wider the power of the domain spreads, not only does one need to practice magical powers to the point of proficiency, but also requires an absolutely powerful soul to control it.
In such a strange place, both the human race and the demon race are subject to certain restrictions. Lu Xiaotian can still have such momentum, which is not weaker than that in the later stage of integration. If Lu Xiaotian had fought with him or the four-winged mantis before, There is still a bit of cunning, using the dual cultivation of law and body, as well as the extremely powerful blood beast magical power, and the help of formations. Every method is sharp and abnormal.
Only this fully opened field cannot be faked at all. Even if the Lu Xiaotian in front of him does not have the strength of the late-stage integration in terms of powerful magic power, in the eyes of the Phantom Scorpion King, he has already obtained the dragon. Lu Xiaotian, who has a dark crystal pattern, has such a strong foundation, it is almost certain that he will advance to the late stage of integration in the future. It is only the middle stage of integration and it has already reached such a stage. It is still unknown how amazing it will be in the late stage of integration.
The twelve mutilated skeletons with only their upper bodies laughing strangely, did not panic at all even within the Mysterious Formation of Mysterious Fire.
(End of this chapter)