Chapter 60 Blood Sacrifice to Ten Thousand Ghosts
"It's over now"!
Lin Feng's face turned pale.
He wanted to struggle away from his imprisoned body, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.
It seems that an invisible force is imprisoning myself!
"Is this the strength of a strong man in the Yin-Yang Realm?" Lin Feng smiled bitterly.
The old man in green robe had too weird methods, and he had no way to resist it!
This person is Bai Xuantian’s master!
If you fall into this person's hands, you may be dead and have no life?
Rush rust...
The footsteps sounded from far to near, and the old man in green robe walked over and looked at Lin Feng coldly, "There are really many methods, no wonder Bai Xuantian died in your hands."
"I want to know how you know my whereabouts?" Lin Feng said with a gloomy expression.
"It was Li Mosen who told me about it." The old man in green robe said sinisterly.
"Li Mosen, the Great Elder of the Law Enforcement Palace?" Lin Feng said in surprise.
"What? Do you think it's incredible? Li Mosen was originally a spy who was planted in Zhenwu Kingdom by the demonic power, but it was hidden very deeply and no one knew about it."
The old man in green robe curled his lips. He seemed to think that Lin Feng would definitely die today, so he did not hide these things.
"It seems that the Orc Empire attacked Zhenwu Kingdom, and you demons were also the ones who interfered with it." Lin Feng said hatefully.
The old man in green robe sneered and said, "The power of the devil is omnipresent, so powerful that you can't imagine that Dongjun Shenzhou will sooner or later be the devil!"
"It falls on your hands, admit killing and killing, and now take action."
Lin Feng said coldly.
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After the words came, the old man in green robe grabbed Lin Feng, soared into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
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Slap.
The old man in green robe brought Lin Feng into the depths of a volcano, where the magma was boiling and the temperature was scorching.
"What did you bring me here for?" Lin Feng looked at the old man in green robe with a gloomy expression.
"You will know later."
The old man in green robe sneered, and saw him squatting his hands and stabbing them into the boiling magma one by one.
A loud bang came out.
Immediately afterwards, a painted black cauldron, ten meters high and five meters wide, rushed out of the magma and slung above the magma world.
Above the giant tripod, there were terrifying existences such as devils, evil spirits, ferocious beasts, etc., emitting a gloomy and terrifying aura.
A large amount of demonic energy surged out of the demon cauldron.
"Cry"!
At the same time, sharp and harsh screams kept coming from inside the Demon Cauldron. The sound was so terrifying, like thousands of ghosts making shrill screams.
Lin Feng's face turned pale slightly and he said, "What is this?"
The old man in green robe smiled, "I borrowed the earth fire from here! Refining a powerful magic weapon"!
"Magic weapon?" Lin Feng was slightly moved. Legend has it that the magic weapon refined by the magic Tao is even more powerful than the "Magic weapon" refined by the righteous.
Many magic weapons have extremely strange abilities.
However, it is very complicated and difficult to refine magic weapons, because magic weapons are contrary to nature, so it is easy to be backfired by refining magic weapons.
The more powerful the magic weapon is, the more likely it is to be backfire.
"That's right, I am refining the Soul-Devouring Banner. In order to refining the Soul-Devouring Banner, I have spent countless efforts over the past eight hundred years to find young monks with strong bloodlines but no background in the Three Thousand States. Then I slowly cultivated them. When the time comes, I will use them to sacrifice the Soul-Devouring Banner."
The old man in green robe said gloomyly.
Lin Feng looked indifferent and said, "It seems that Bai Xuantian was the one you cultivated from the Blood Sacrifice Soul-Devouring Banner. He is not your disciple at all!"
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe"!
The old man in green robe smiled and said with a sinister smile, "The registered disciple is also a disciple! It is normal for the master to ask his disciple for help if he has something to do."
Lin Feng rolled his eyes wildly.
What is the theory of this old man in green robe? What's wrong with asking someone else's life to help you with the blood sacrifice weapon. Is this help?
The old man in green robe continued, "I have collected 9,999 souls. Originally, Bai Xuantian was the last one, but he was about to reach the standard of being able to sacrifice blood, but he died in your hands. But it doesn't matter. I see that your bloodline is more than a hundred times stronger than Bai Xuantian, so it would be better to use you to sacrifice blood."
After the words came, the old man in green robe grabbed Lin Feng and flew towards the demon cauldron in the magma world.
"Open it for me"!!
The old man in green robe suddenly slapped the furnace cauldron, opened the cover, and endless demonic energy surged out from it, and sharp screams echoed, as if thousands of ghosts were roaring, endless ghost energy was filled with them, and ghost energy was full of tremendous ghost energy, and thousands of ghosts wanted to rush out from the demonic cauldron.
"Old turtle, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost," Lin Feng cursed.
"In my hands, you don't even have the chance to be a ghost"!!
The old man in green robe grinned and threw Lin Feng into the demon cauldron.
Boom! The next moment, cover the tripod!
Lin Feng felt dark.
The surroundings were extremely gloomy, and I seemed to have fallen into endless purgatory.
"The fire in the center of the earth, come out"!
The old man in green robe shouted loudly and squatted with his hands. He saw a ball of flames rushing out from the rolling magma world, wrapping the magic cauldron and burning.
Refining weapons!! It also requires some powerful flames! Some refiners will take the risk of refining a flame like alchemists, but most refiners will not refining flames themselves, because refiners are different from alchemists. Alchemists must have flames, otherwise they cannot become alchemists. Refiners can use external flames and various flames can be borrowed, such as the earth-center fire deep in the magma world.
Inside the Demon Cauldron, Lin Feng felt the temperature begin to rise.
He felt his body melting.
"Damn, this grandson wants to refine me"!
Lin Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and he punched the demon cauldron.
Bang!
However, the spiritual patterns on the Demon Cauldron directly knocked Lin Feng away. The Demon Cauldron was too strong to be broken.
The temperature inside the demon cauldron was rising sharply, and Lin Feng was already sweating profusely. If this continues, he will be wiped out from ashes.
The demon cauldron turned fiery red, with an amazing temperature. Lin Feng was finally able to see the scene inside the demon cauldron. Above the demon cauldron, a painted black demon banner was suspended. The demonic energy was lingering around the demon banner, exuding a gloomy and terrifying aura. It must be the soul-devouring banner that the old man in the green robe said.
"Cry". Suddenly, a sharp and harsh scream came from the Soul-Devouring Banner. Then, dense evil ghosts rushed out of the Soul-Devouring Banner. The evil ghosts were extremely ferocious and all rushed towards Lin Feng.
"I want to eat your meat and drink your blood." The dense evil spirits directly submerged Lin Feng.
Hearing the roar of the evil ghosts in the demon cauldron, the old man in the green robe let out a sinister laugh, "Eat, eat, eat, eat his meat little by little, and drink his blood slowly. Under this inhuman torture, he will develop endless resentment. These resentment is integrated into his soul. When the person dies, the soul will not die, but will become an evil ghost like you. At that time, I will collect 10,000 evil ghosts and the soul-devouring banner, and it will be successfully refined."
Thinking that the Soul-Devouring Banner was about to be successfully refined, the old man in green robe was so excited that his whole body trembled.
Chapter completed!