Chapter 2690 Wanshun Banner
With this thought, Lin Xuan suddenly felt much more at ease.
I don’t know which genius created the Xiaodu Tribulation Period, but in the final analysis, it is just a new way, and it is completely incomparable with the real power of Tribulation Transcendence.
Occasionally being able to mobilize the laws of heaven and earth will be fatal to those who are cultivating immortals in the god stage. With just a trace of the power of the law, they can be easily killed. However, if it were you, the situation would naturally be very different.
Thoughts were racing in his mind, and Lin Xuan's movements on his hands were not slow at all.
With a flick of his sleeves, auras of light shot out, and a dagger about a foot long flew out from his sleeves. Its shape was completely different from the original Demon Sword. The Soul-Eating Sword was simply another treasure.
There was a loud chirping sound, and a gorgeous and domineering momentum emerged.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and poured all his mana into the soul-devouring fairy sword in his hand.
Then he raised the sword and lowered it. Following his movements, a sharp light suddenly rose, and a majestic spiritual energy burst out in all directions with the sword in Lin Xuan's hand as the center.
Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu.
The phantoms of the four spirits emerged in the bright spiritual light, and there were thousands of runes the size of a fist. Such momentum made Mr. Zhong change his face.
At this time, it was no longer possible to hide, and just as Lin Xuan guessed, although he could mobilize the laws of heaven and earth, the price he paid for it was not trivial, and he could not use it at will.
hateful!
A trace of resentment flashed in the old monster's eyes, as he was actually forced to such an extent by a god-level being.
In anger, he touched it on his waist and a flag appeared.
As soon as this treasure was sacrificed, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the faint roar of a fierce ghost came into my ears.
No, it's not just a roar. The sound is simply soul-stirring. If it's a cultivator with a weak mind, he might die just like that.
"Little guy, let me show you the power of my Ten Thousand Soul Banner!"
Ten Thousand Souls Banner?
It sounded familiar. It was the same as the birth treasure of the leader of the Youzhou Demonic Path, the Supreme Demon Lord, when he first set foot in the world of cultivating immortals.
However, the Extreme Demon Lord is only the overlord of a small area in the human world. How can he compare with the monk from the upper world in front of him?
The Ten Thousand Soul Banners only have the same name, but as for their power, they are not on the same level at all.
The treasure of the Extreme Demon Lord only sealed the souls of tens of thousands of mortals. Among them, those used as the main souls were more than twenty immortal cultivators in the elixir condensation and foundation-building stages.
The power seemed very terrifying to Lin Xuan at that time, but if it were seen now, it would be nothing more than a joke.
However, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in front of me is different. Just looking at the materials, it is extraordinary. As for the souls inside, they are not ordinary mortals. Without exception, they are all immortal cultivators.
And there are no less than 100,000 of them, and those used as main souls are nearly a hundred Dongxuan level immortal cultivators, and a few of them are even the souls of distracting cultivators.
As this unfolded, the wind suddenly became miserable, and the color of the world changed.
"disease!"
The old monster Zhong pointed his finger at the Ten Thousand Souls Flag above his head. As he moved, a popping sound reached his ears, and a dark green cloud emerged from the surface of the flag.
And it rose sharply, covering the figure of Old Monster Zhong. Suddenly, the biting cold wind blew up, and the color of the dark clouds began to change strangely.
One moment, it was like a pool of green water, the next moment, it was as black as ink, and just a moment later, it turned into a gray-white cloud of corpses.
The strong corpse aura made people feel like vomiting, and there were faint shadows of people flickering inside.
It seemed that the sound of chains falling to the ground reached my ears.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, but there was a big silver light deep in his eyes. As the Tianfeng Divine Eye took effect, Lin Xuan saw clearly what was going on inside, and it turned out to be three tall refined corpses.
The one on the left is a bit hunched, holding a long sword, with two gray-white pupils, and a fierce energy coming out.
The one on the right is also wielding a heavy weapon, and what he is holding tightly in both hands is actually a huge mountain-breaking axe. Ordinary zombies have withered flesh and blood, but this guy is different. His whole body is full of muscles, and he is extremely powerful at first glance.
demon.
However, these two are not the most terrifying.
The skin of the zombie in the middle actually shows a light silver color, and there seems to be some rune-like lines.
There was no weapon in his hands, but a thick chain was tied to the wrists of both hands. The sound of pulling on the ground came from this chain.
It is also the one with the strongest corpse aura.
The three refined corpses all had their fangs exposed, and the whole process sounded complicated, but in fact it only took a moment. In a blink of an eye, the four ghost figures were already in front of them. It depends on how they deal with it.
The power of this Ten Thousand Souls Banner seemed to be much greater than imagined. While Lin Xuan was curious, there was a hint of expectation in his heart.
However, the next scene left him stunned.
Facing the attack of the Four Spirit Shadows, the three refined corpses did not face the enemy head-on, but pounced forward. The corpse energy was greatly increased, and they actually melted away and disintegrated.
Then the corpse energy condensed again, but what emerged was no longer a refined corpse, but a skeleton. Lin Xuanchu counted a hundred and eight of them.
Seeing this scene, even with Lin Xuan's vast knowledge, he couldn't help but be amazed.
Among the magic powers of the three realms, the magical powers of the underworld are the most bizarre and changeable. The ancients do not deceive me.
As soon as the one hundred and eight skeletons came out, they immediately opened their mouths and chewed without saying a word. The sound of banging and banging reached their ears, and they spit out magic fire from their mouths.
The green color of those demonic fires, combined with the gloomy wind, made people feel even more chilled to the core. However, their power was really extraordinary, especially when there were so many of them, and they joined together, and half of the sky was filled with miserable green flames.
The four spirit shadows were full of momentum, but when they were rushed by the boundless demonic fire, they lost their armor and were quickly annihilated.
"this……"
Lin Xuan was dumbfounded. Although he knew that the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was extraordinary, he never thought that his Soul-Eating Sword would not be able to withstand it just by meeting it.
Seeing that the demonic fire was so fierce that it was swarming like a raging wave and was about to wrap itself up. Lin Xuan said nothing, and turned around. A ball of egg-sized flames emerged from the surface of his body, surging forward.
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The five-color colored glaze is the phantom heavenly fire.
After leaving Lin Xuan's body, it immediately rose up in the wind, and soon turned into a light shield of five colors of glass, covering Lin Xuan's whole body.
Seeing this scene, Old Monster Zhong had a sneer on his lips. As soon as he pressed the spell, the green will-o'-the-wisp became more and more violent, and in an instant, Lin Xuan was engulfed.
Chapter completed!