Chapter 161 (1/2)
In a corner of the spirit world, countless spirit bodies are gathered together. The spirit bodies are thin, but under the light and shadow of the spirit body fragments, these spirit bodies are visible to the naked eye. Especially for the spirit body that has condensed crystal nucleus, the crystal nucleus in the body flickers uncontrollably, or red, or fire yellow, or silver, and so on. The faint five element spirit shadow is scattered here In some light and shadow.
”Little master...” A crowd of spirit bodies were crowded. The blue light and shadow in the wood cube seemed to ripple out. He could not restrain his excitement and asked Yun Feng in a low voice, ”you Do you realize that the aura of Yuanling mountain is getting stronger and stronger. I can't control the influx of spirit. What about you? ”
At this time, Yunfeng's whole body was full of flames. On his head, drops of sweat like fire essence gushed from his spirit body. Within each drop, rosefinch light and shadow flashed.
”Well...” Yunfeng's voice trembled a little, and his excited mood was just as obvious. ”I feel that the spiritual power in my body is like a rough sea. If I can practice it quietly, I'm afraid I can rush into the realm of immortals in a short time.”
”Little master...” Jingpeng was on guard in another place. At this time, he said in a low voice, ”King Jinghong has begun to attack the immortal prohibition. It seems that the immortal prohibition won't last long. Why don't we also attack it? As long as we have passed the immortal ban, that is our spirit world. The immortal soldiers can't go deep into Yuanling mountain! ”
”Damn it On hearing this, Mu Li immediately turned pale and scolded: ”on Jingpeng's palm, this Whose idea is that? ”
”This This... ” Jing Peng hesitated for a moment and did not answer.
Muli didn't expect Jingpeng to answer. He said to Yunfeng, ”young master, the plan now is to wait. Let's not act rashly! King Jinghong and King Yaoxing ordered the spirit to rush to the forbidden area, but they were still stupid... ”
”The problem is...” Yunfeng looked around and said in a low voice, ”it's dangerous here. I feel that I can't control the spiritual upheaval!”
”Then let the upheaval happen!” Without hesitation, Muli replied, ”Shaozhu is the son of Yuanling. In this pure aura of the spirit world, it is normal to change. At that time, the role of the little Lord could be reflected. Maybe there was no need for the little Lord to speak at all. The position of the king of Yuan spirit... ”
”Boom...” Just at this time, a roaring sound came from the distance, and a burst of noise came, ”the immortal prohibition is broken, the immortal prohibition is broken...”
Then innumerable spirit bodies flowed like water towards the roaring place.
Yunfeng is very happy. He is about to fly, but in a moment, he stops on the spot and looks at the wooden stand.
After a long time, Muli said, ”fortunately, little Lord, if you go, the little one will leave!”
Next to him, Lian Sheng couldn't help whispering: ”on the palm of wood, this is a good chance. If you don't go, the immortal soldiers will come...”
”Boom boom...” Just then, more than a hundred red clouds fell from the sky. On top of the clouds, pillars of light of several miles fell down madly. However, Yunfeng felt the ground shaking rapidly under his feet. All the spirits that had previously flown in the distance were turned into flying ash!
”Even on the palm...” Mu Li said coldly, ”the immortal soldiers can put down the immortal ban here. Why can't they come to kill the spirit?”
”This This... ” He was so silly that he whispered, ”I Why didn't I think of that? ”
As the saying goes, several thunderbolts fell out of thin air, and more than ten silver figures stepped on the thunder. Currently, one figure is five or six hundred feet high, and the next four figures are more than four hundred feet high!
”Two immortals” Muli looked at the red and blue light in the silver light of the current human figure, which was like a yin-yang fish. He couldn't help exclaiming, ”little Lord, this This must be the leader of immortal generals
Naturally, it was Jieming, the tiger master. Standing in the air, he looked at the chaotic spirit on the ground and said coldly, ”let the spirit kings of Yuanling mountain come here...”
Jieming's voice is like thunder, which shatters the void all around, and the tide like aura turns suddenly in this voice!
”HuJiao has orders...” An immortal soldier flew out and said in a loud voice, ”the sixteen kings of Yuanling mountain come here to kowtow!”
King Jinghong and King Yaoxing hesitated for a moment. One by one, they flew into the air and turned into human figures. However, with the impact of aura, King Yongteng and King Xuanhua, who were less powerful, were unable to maintain their human form. One by one, they restored their spiritual form. Only king Jinghong and King Yaoxing still maintained their human form.
”King Jinghong...” Jieming didn't ask lightly, ”I heard that all the spirit bodies that have rushed through the immortal prohibition are under your command?”
King Jinghong was stunned. He quickly waved his hand and said, ”my lord misunderstood me. How dare I...”
”Hum...” Jie Ming snorted coldly and said, ”of course you dare!”
With the cold hum, King Jinghong roared over his head, and immediately saw a red light curtain and a blue light curtain in the thunder, closing the surrounding space.
”Spare your life, my lord...” Seeing that Jieming didn't allow him to distinguish, he said that he would do it. King Jinghong was shocked and cried out.
King Jinghong couldn't be captured without a hand. As he begged for mercy, his whole body was full of light and shadow, especially around the crystal nucleus. The outline of the forbidden array vibrated wildly, and the void around him immediately wrinkled and undulated, rushing towards the closed space.Unfortunately, without waiting for King Jinghong to finish speaking, Jieming's right hand explored, and the flashing silver hand across the sky just caught on King Jinghong's spirit. However, as soon as Jieming's silver hand comes out of the thunder area, the surrounding aura immediately submerges his big hand like a tide, and the inner aura is just like the silver light of a poisonous snake rushing into Jieming's arm, making a ”zilala” sound. However, all this can't stop Jieming from grabbing hard. Under this grasp, the fluctuation of Jinghong's rushing into the space is imprisoned, which is Jinghong's body The vibrating outline of the Dharma also came to a standstill.