Chapter 141 The Power of the Phoenix Fire Suppressing Yin Mirror Umbrella
“唳——”
It was almost the moment when the Yin Qi emerged.
A calm voice containing murderous intent sounded.
At the same time.
Another cry that penetrated gold and cracked stone also erupted.
The Angry Chicken standing on Chen Yulou's left shoulder has an angry look, raising its head and neighing.
“What?”
“Ghost? No, it’s the stone spirit from the underworld!”
The cry of phoenix species can break the evil spirits and suppress ghosts.
With the sound of the sound, Partridge Whistle suddenly felt that the yin energy under his body was dissipated.
The others also reacted very quickly. Their bodies were slightly bowed, and they moved like a stray rabbit. They took a few steps back and escaped from the ghost coffin.
Looked down.
It was then that I discovered that on the golden armored corpse, there was actually a ball of blue mist that looked like a human being squatting.
All five senses are present.
But he is short in stature.
Looks like a newborn baby.
But the ferocious look on his face and the fierce glint in his eyes made no one dare to underestimate it.
Partridge Whistle’s face darkened.
Several thoughts flashed through my mind instantly.
There was no demonic aura about that ghost, and it should not be a demon or ghost. The aura it exuded was different from the mandrill bones found in the ancient bronze box.
The only thing he could think of.
Only the Hades Stone Spirit.
It’s just...
Isn’t the stone essence referring to the blue stone itself?
Can a coffin contain a demonic spirit?
Different from his shock.
At this moment, the stone spirit in the coffin could not hide its fear.
My eyes were fixed on Ang Qingji.
As a demon spirit, it can very clearly sense that the aura of Feng Zhong restrains it.
That is oppression from the soul level.
In addition, there was also a bit of resentment in the eyes looking at Chen Yulou.
The moment before the coffin was opened.
The stone spirit in the coffin noticed the existence of Nuqing Chicken.
Out of a keen sense of crisis.
Living in the jade coffin, it actually chose not to hide anymore, and took advantage of the moment when the group's attention was focused on the golden armored corpse, soaring into the sky at the risk of self-destruction.
What a pity.
Chen Yulou’s spiritual consciousness has been staring at the coffin. Although it is extremely hidden, it still cannot escape his detection.
If it weren't for him.
I may have escaped from the coffin.
It is a stone spirit that can walk between mountains and rocks. It has been in the coffin room for many years and has a very clear understanding of the surrounding environment.
There is a deep pool at the foot of the mountain.
The Yin Qi is biting.
As long as he can escape into it, even the angry Qingji will never be able to recover.
But...
All the plans were revealed to that person.
How could it not resent Chen Yulou?
"Step back a few steps."
Noticing the malicious look in the shadow's eyes, Chen Yulou curled his lips and didn't care at all.
Before the fight.
He calculated it.
Destined to be like the Yin Qi under the bridge, becoming the food for Angry Chicken.
With a wave of his hand, he signaled the several unloading guys to step back, leaving space for Luofu.
Hu——
Hear the words.
How can a group of people hesitate?
If it was ordinary rigor mortis, they could barely deal with it, but after entering the tomb of King Xian, the things they saw were more evil and weird than the last.
It’s either a mountain monster or a ghost.
Although they are also fighting against each other, their strength is only slightly better than ordinary people.
In the face of such existence, they are not even qualified to take action.
When I was swept away by that sinister aura just now, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave and my blood was flowing backwards. If I really let them fall in, it would be no different than sending me to death.
I glanced at the boss gratefully.
One by one they retreated.
While I was scared, I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
Before, each one screamed louder than the other, thinking only of opening the coffin and finding gold. This life was worth it.
No one expected that the ghost coffin actually contained a damn ghost with a head inside.
In an instant.
Beyond the ghost coffin, there were only three people left.
Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner.
But even the two senior brothers looked extremely solemn at this moment, holding the mirror umbrella tightly with both hands.
There is only the magical weapon passed down from the Bishan lineage.
Be able to give them a moment of calm.
“唳——”
The others retreated.
Nu Qingji, who was already eager to try, did not hesitate any longer.
There was another cry, and a majestic fire enveloped the coffin.
It was obviously more ferocious than the ghost that hunted the coffin before.
Now it has long since lost its aura of a mortal bird, and looks like a big demon between movement and stillness.
Even if you look at the entire world of ghost blowing lanterns.
It can also be regarded as the top predator.
The number of great demons swallowed is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
As for the stone spirit... the weight of yin energy in his body was several times that of the previous ghost.
How can you not be surprised?
"Roar!"
Feeling the fire flowing out of me.
Shi Jing's face looked completely ugly.
For the first time, it perceived the great terror between life and death.
That can no longer be described by simply restraining.
It is the predator and the food itself, a battle between killing and being killed.
Although it is just a group of demon spirits, it has already channeled spirits and practiced through the magical caves such as Water Dragon Halo.
Just give it enough time.
It is inevitable that the true body cannot be condensed.
When the time comes, Zhelong Mountain is so big that you can go anywhere, instead of hiding in a coffin.
Now...
That phoenix seed is going to swallow me.
How could it be willing to do this after thousands of years of practice have come to nothing?
The fangs were exposed and he roared.
In an instant.
An unimaginable burst of Yin Qi.
A layer of frost formed on the ghost coffin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yin Qi spreads very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it stretched from the inside of the coffin to the outside.
The entire ghost coffin seemed to have turned into an ice cave in an instant.
A real ice cave.
Heavily wrapped in ice.
Under the surrounding lights, the originally blue jade coffin had a hazy feeling.
"This..."
Even if it is three or four steps away.
The three people outside the coffin could feel the bone-chilling chill.
The old foreigner was stunned, the changes here were completely beyond his expectation.
Partridge Whistle's heart also sank.
This demon spirit is not the strongest among all the strange things seen in King Xian’s tomb, but it is definitely the weirdest one.
He doubted whether this ghost was a stone spirit or an ice spirit.
Can actually freeze a coffin into an ice cave in the blink of an eye.
The only one who maintains absolute confidence in Nu Qingji is Chen Yulou.
All things in this world are interdependent.
The Angry Chicken faced off against the Stone Spirit.
Whether it is blood, soul, or yin and yang.
They are all complete suppression.
Although the abilities displayed by the stone spirit are indeed somewhat astonishing.
Even though it is a demon spirit, it already has a bit of Taoist magic.
Quicksand, frozen.
If I remember correctly, there is this type among the seventy-two techniques of Disha.
I don’t know if it’s a talent or where I learned it.
Boom!
A moment of confusion.
Fire has swept down from the sky.
Ice and Fire.
White and red.
Cold and inflammation.
Two completely different breaths collided instantly.
Only a loud bang was heard, and invisible air waves swept around.
Crash——
Almost instantly, the partridge whistle and the old foreigner, who were too nervous to relax at all, opened their mirror umbrellas at the same time.
Lung forward, holding the keel with both hands.
Trying to isolate that wave of air.
But the invisible wave of explosions far exceeded the expectations of the two of them. The old foreigner felt as if there was a wild elephant charging outside him, and the partridge whistle felt like it was hit hard.
The two senior fellow apprentices turned pale.
Even if you use the Thousand Jin Pendant.
But under the momentum of the storm, he still took several steps back.
The curved umbrella is deeply sunk inwards.
Just like duckweed in the water, it seems that it will break at any time.
Chen Yulou still had quick eyes and quick hands. He shouted lowly and slapped his hands on the backs of the two of them like lightning. A secret force circulated, dissolving the momentum invisibly.
"Thank you, Brother Chen."
"Thank you, Chief Chen." The two people who stopped their retreat breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to Chen Yulou and cupped their fists to thank him.
“Little things.”
Chen Yulou shook his head.
The three of them did not hesitate and continued to look at the ghost coffin not far away.
But others don’t have magical tools like mirror umbrellas.
One by one, they raised their wrists and tried their best to protect their faces.
There are also smart guys.
Raise the grass shield quickly.
But even so, he was still blown around by the sweeping air waves.
Especially the dusty and misty wood chips in the sky, like knives, hitting the body and causing pain all over the body, and the sound of gasping for air could be heard one after another.
"Click——"
Suddenly.
A crisp sound came out.
It sounded like a mirror breaking and shattering.
But at this moment, everyone felt the same as the sound of nature. They could no longer care about the pain and looked up one by one.
On the dark ghost coffin.
The fire spirit finally gained the upper hand.
A crack appeared deep in the ice cave, from the inside to the outside. It was inaudible at first, but in a blink of an eye, the cracking sound was like a violent storm, and the sound was loud.
The ice cube fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
The ghost coffin wrapped in Yin Qi once again revealed its true form.
"Luofu wins."
"It is indeed a sacred object."
"Swallow it!"
A group of people watched with excitement and couldn't help but clenched their fists .
Even the old foreigner's face showed excitement.
It’s just...
Chen Yulou, who had always been as calm as water, now looked uncharacteristically calm.
Watching the ice coffin melt.
There was an inexplicable palpitation under my chest.
“Escape?!”
A ray of consciousness emerged from Ye Yan's eyes and penetrated the ice coffin instantly.
In an instant, he found the stone spirit squatting on the golden armored corpse.
At this moment, it had a hideous face, raising its head and staring at the ice above its head.
The whole body is filled with mist.
It was clear that he planned to escape at the moment when the ice coffin was melted.
"Brother Taoist, lend me your mirror umbrella."
Thinking of this.
Chen Yulou dare not delay.
The methods Shi Jing showed had exceeded his initial expectations.
Once it really escapes.
It's like there is an extra time bomb in King Xian's tomb.
No...it's not as simple as a time bomb.
A ghost that is tangible and intangible and can travel between mountains and rocks is the top killer.
Even if he has spiritual consciousness, he cannot cover the entire Tomb of King Xian.
The Angry Chicken can restrain ghosts, but it cannot pass through caves and mausoleums.
When the time comes, it will pick out the lone workers and kill them one by one. Not to mention the thirty or fifty people, even hundreds of them will not be enough for it to kill.
So...
Anyway.
We must also kill it in the ghost coffin.
After fighting with it until now, Chen Yulou still can’t understand anything.
This ghost coffin nourished it, and it also became a being that suppressed the stone spirit.
Escape is to let the tiger return to the mountain and lure the wolf into the house.
"...Okay!"
The partridge whistle was still staring at the changes in the coffin.
Suddenly hearing this sentence, I couldn't help but look back at him.
Eyes facing each other.
He couldn't help but tremble.
In Chen Yulou's deep and calm eyes, he could rarely feel an astonishing murderous aura.
The storm is coming!
So, without any delay, Partridge Whistle stretched out his hand.
"Thank you!"
Take the umbrella.
Chen Yulou just nodded.
A breaking sound came to my ears.
Unlike the previous violent storm, this sound was so slight that it was almost impossible to detect it if you didn’t feel it carefully.
But when it fell on his ears, it was no less than thunder.
Boom!
Without any hesitation.
Chen Yulou took a deep breath, the energy and blood in his body under the green shirt swelled.
Using the magic method, the whole person jumped up.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared above the coffin room.
The mirror umbrella in my hand opened with a splash.
"No, senior brother...that ghost is trying to escape!"
The old foreigner kept staring at the ghost coffin, and saw that the last layer of thin ice was melted by the fire. He had no time to be happy. In his peripheral vision, the mass The strange shadow of the green-faced fang has soared into the sky through the gap in the ice coffin.
I have to say.
The stone spirit seized almost the only opportunity.
The ice coffin was broken.
A angry chicken exchanges its interest.
Others were still immersed in the aftermath of the explosion and the shock of the fusion of ice and fire.
"Mirror umbrella..."
He's seen it all.
How could the partridge whistle not notice it?
Subconsciously, he opened the umbrella, and then he realized what was happening. He suddenly looked up and saw that the mysterious shadow had already rushed into the air and was about to escape from the cave where they came down.
He could even feel the excitement and surprise in the roar of the stone spirit.
But...
Shi Jing didn't expect it at all.
At this moment, a mirror umbrella was waiting for me quietly above my head.
Boom!
The majestic green wood spiritual energy poured in along the keel.
The forty-nine mirrors instantly burst out with light and fire, dazzling and dazzling, like a big sun rising suddenly.
"My God..."
"My eyes are going to be blinded."
This sudden light made everyone in the coffin room feel like they were going to be blinded.
They closed their eyes or lowered their heads.
Avoid the scorching sun and fire.
Even Partridge Whistle's eyes were so stimulated that tears streamed down his face.
But he had no intention of avoiding it at all. He just stared at the top of his head, his expression full of shock.
Mirror umbrella.
Moshan's magical weapon.
Inherited for hundreds of years.
Back then, the previous generation of Banshan Taoist had personally passed it on to him.
He has used that umbrella countless times, destroying evil spirits, suppressing evil spirits, and slaying demons, with no disadvantages.
But this was the first time he saw the mirror umbrella shining so brightly.
They are still like this even though they are far apart.
The stone spirit who rushed straight up felt even more desperate for a moment, feeling like he was plunging into a sea of lava and fire.
That fire was no worse than the fire of Phoenix.
Even more powerful.
Before it even approached, the Yin Qi on its body quickly melted away.
What’s even more terrifying is.
The mirror light fell.
Like an invisible shackles.
Nailed it in place.
Nowhere to escape, unable to move.
"Luofu..."
Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Luckily it was timely.
Otherwise, it might actually escape.
With a low voice, standing at the head of the coffin, the angry Qingji, who was already furious, spread his wings and soared into the sky, and scratched the mist with a pair of sharp claws.
Stab it!
Obviously tangible but not substantial.
But there is a feeling of scratching out deep visible traces of bone and blood.
Everyone’s scalp was numb after seeing it.
Nuqingji was indeed angry.
I thought it was something in my bag, but I found it at my fingertips.
Unexpectedly, with just one mistake, it almost escaped.
Or the master has no idea.
Suppress it.
Otherwise, it would not even dare to imagine what a catastrophe it would cause.
The Angry Chicken's eyes were blood red, as if venting its anger, its iron beak was pecking at it crazily.
The pain that penetrated the blood and soul made it scream in agony.
There was only endless pain on his ferocious face.
I don’t know how long it will take.
Until most of its fog dissipated.
The Angry Chicken then raised its head and swallowed it in one gulp.
Feeling its wrath.
Chen Yulou smiled and touched its head, silently comforting it with a few words.
This guy has almost never been defeated since he came out of the mountain. Today's scene may be a disaster, but it can make it one step further.
Afterwards, he put away his mirror umbrella and handed it to the Partridge Whistle.
"It is said that I specialize in weapons in Xiling. Brother Taoist moves mountains, and the weapons are not weaker than the techniques."
(End of this chapter)