Eternal Tianzong
Chapter 275 Sacrifice the spirit and transform into an ice luan!
Chapter 275 Sacrifice the spirit and transform into an ice luan!
Throughout the ages, there are countless examples of failures and capsized boats in the gutter due to carelessness.
Now in such a desperate situation, He Yanming still has the confidence to say such cruel words, Duanchou does not think that this old monster is bluffing.
After all, the blow that annihilated each other with the flame dragon formed by the real fire of Samadhi just now, and the Bingluan Thousand Magic Ruler just displayed the power of a top-grade magic weapon. Although it is earth-shattering, it still does not fit its identity.
Judging from He Yanming's degree of control earlier, he thought that it was because of his supernatural power that he could not fully display the power of the magic weapon, but now it seems that there are still ways to do it.
As soon as the words fell, Old Monster He spit out a bright red mouthful. Among the quintessence of red, one could see the ice-blue blood like a phoenix like a phoenix.
The seals in his hands are like flying, changing constantly, the Ice Luan Thousand Illusory Ruler is shaken, and submerged in the essence and blood of the life, the brilliance is brilliant in an instant, the extreme cold spreads and freezes, and the rope in the sky is condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Baishuang, fixed in the air, stopped sadly.
And the ice-blue barrier also disappeared. Seeing that it only takes a moment, the dragon-binding rope will break through the ice and capture him alive, forever.
"scold!"
Facing such a situation, He Yanming showed no signs of panic. With a stern shout, countless complicated seals emerged and were imprinted into the Bingluan Thousand Illusory Ruler out of thin air.
A Luan's cry that resounded through the sky broke out from the ice blue jade ruler, as if awakened from sleep, offended the majesty of the king, and the infinite tyranny enveloped it.
This Luanming sound is different from the previous ones, it seems to come from the depths of the blood, carrying the innate pride of the Phoenix Clan, not the true coercion and arrogance that any transformed spirit can match.
He Yanming didn't have any intention of stopping after the sound of the crowing of a luan, an ice-blue crystal bead appeared in his hand at some point, and a halo of light appeared in it, hazy and colorful, as if there were flying phoenixes dancing, but he couldn't see it. real.
He showed madness on his face, and despair and unwillingness appeared in his eyes, even at the moment of death, it was clearly expressed, but no matter what, he was also the overlord of one party, the family foundation was destroyed, and his children and grandchildren died tragically. This hatred made him have a choice in an instant.
With a sudden lift of his hand, the ice blue crystal bead turned into a stream of light and entered He Yanming's mouth, entering his stomach instantly.
However, all of this happened extremely quickly, with a flick of a finger, all the changes were over. Although Duanchou couldn't stop it, he never relaxed his vigilance. Every move of the monster He was in his eyes.
At the very beginning, the old monster couldn't control the magic weapon of the Ice Luan Thousand Magic Ruler even if he used the blood essence as a lure, until finally he took out the ice blue crystal bead and swallowed it into his stomach, then there was a drastic change .
That bead is the key!
Duanchou's eyes were fixed and he was thinking secretly, but the offensive never stopped, the sword array was rumbling, the five elements were born and extinguished endlessly, wave after wave of immeasurable sword energy poured down, constantly bombarding the icy land ocean.
However, all of this was like a mud cow entering the sea, not only did not achieve the expected blocking effect, but instead aroused the ferociousness of the Bingluan spirit in the magic weapon.
The tyrannical Luanming became more and more anxious, and suddenly the Bingluan Thousand Illusory Ruler rose from the top, and a ray of crystal blue dropped down into He Yanming's eyebrows.
The latter roared sharply, spread its wings furiously, and closed its body in an instant, surrounded by wind and snow all over the sky, and even the icy sea, which was sinking into the abyss, was also centered on it, spinning suddenly.
Duanchou was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and looked at the center of the wind and snow with some surprise, his face seemed a little cloudy and uncertain.
Because of this, He Yanming's situation at this time was too weird. It looked like a giant egg made of ice crystals, expanding and shrinking with the rhythm of breathing, and the light and dark were uncertain.
"This"
Duanxiu frowned slightly, instinctively aware that something was wrong, the sword formation became more fierce, the sea of ice gradually disintegrated and melted, and the dragon-binding rope took advantage of the situation to break out, dancing like a dragon, extinguishing the violent wind that filled the sky Snow.
The whole picture of the Ice Crystal Dome was also displayed in front of Duanchou. Now, he finally figured out what the old monster was doing.
"Sacrifice the soul, transform into an ice luan!"
"How could he do this? This old monster is really desperate!!"
Seeing this scene, Duanchou's expression changed instantly. He obviously didn't expect He Yanming to have such courage. He was willing to use his own blood as a bridge to connect with the Bingluan demon soul in the magic weapon, and offered his body as a carrier to sacrifice to transform the soul into a god. Sheng Bingluan.
And this supernatural secret method of performing the sacrifice of the soul, although it can awaken the spirit of the magic weapon, it can greatly increase the strength of the monk in a short period of time, and exert the full power of the magic weapon.
However, once this method is used, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, the result will definitely be lost in the world, and there will be no chance of reincarnation and reconstruction.
But it is a typical method of burning jade and stone together.
"Crack. Crack"
At the moment when the wind and snow annihilated, the terrifying life in the ice crystal dome had already been conceived, and the sound of "cracking, cracking" ice cracked endlessly. Immediately, the ice crystals scattered and splashed all over the sky, and a soul-piercing cold filled the whole body in an instant. piece of world.
Wingspan across the sky, feathers dark blue like a sword, majestic as a king, with a bone-piercing chill, is the Phoenix family, a different species of Qingluan, the ancient great demon Bingluan!
The sound of Luanming, clear and sweet, resounded through the void and the earth, but it also rose to the sky with a cold air.
Immediately after, a huge monster shaped like a green luan, feather and phoenix appeared. Its feathers and feathers were crystal blue, as if it had been condensed from black ice for thousands of years. The gust of wind, also intimidated by the supreme spiritual power, dissipated invisible.
Like heaven and earth, He Yanming disappeared, replaced by this terrifying real body of the ancient monster.
There was a natural majesty in the violent cries of the luan. Even though the clear sky was cut off by the sword array, countless water vapors were forced out, and instantly froze, condensing into countless fine lumps of ice, which turned into hailstones and fell.
The terrifying power that erupted in an instant was no less than that of a real Ice Luan monster. It was the fusion of the Ice Luan's real body that had smelted the Ice Luan's Thousand Illusory Ruler and He Yanming's physical body and soul to reappear in the sky.
Duanchou sighed slightly, rolled the sleeves of his robe and retracted the dragon-binding rope, looked up to the sky and looked at the real body of Bingluan with wings soaring, a complex look flashed in his eyes.
Bingluan appeared and the magic weapon was activated, which meant that He Yanming's spirit and soul were completely wiped out, completely dissipated in this world, and the old hatred was wiped out. Even if he killed Bingluan in the end, the other party would not be regarded as dead in his hands.
More importantly, although Duanchou rescued Lin Xiaoyuan, Situ Ling was not on Hanyan Island.But now, He Yanming is dead, and the He family is all dead, where should he get the news?
(End of this chapter)
Throughout the ages, there are countless examples of failures and capsized boats in the gutter due to carelessness.
Now in such a desperate situation, He Yanming still has the confidence to say such cruel words, Duanchou does not think that this old monster is bluffing.
After all, the blow that annihilated each other with the flame dragon formed by the real fire of Samadhi just now, and the Bingluan Thousand Magic Ruler just displayed the power of a top-grade magic weapon. Although it is earth-shattering, it still does not fit its identity.
Judging from He Yanming's degree of control earlier, he thought that it was because of his supernatural power that he could not fully display the power of the magic weapon, but now it seems that there are still ways to do it.
As soon as the words fell, Old Monster He spit out a bright red mouthful. Among the quintessence of red, one could see the ice-blue blood like a phoenix like a phoenix.
The seals in his hands are like flying, changing constantly, the Ice Luan Thousand Illusory Ruler is shaken, and submerged in the essence and blood of the life, the brilliance is brilliant in an instant, the extreme cold spreads and freezes, and the rope in the sky is condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Baishuang, fixed in the air, stopped sadly.
And the ice-blue barrier also disappeared. Seeing that it only takes a moment, the dragon-binding rope will break through the ice and capture him alive, forever.
"scold!"
Facing such a situation, He Yanming showed no signs of panic. With a stern shout, countless complicated seals emerged and were imprinted into the Bingluan Thousand Illusory Ruler out of thin air.
A Luan's cry that resounded through the sky broke out from the ice blue jade ruler, as if awakened from sleep, offended the majesty of the king, and the infinite tyranny enveloped it.
This Luanming sound is different from the previous ones, it seems to come from the depths of the blood, carrying the innate pride of the Phoenix Clan, not the true coercion and arrogance that any transformed spirit can match.
He Yanming didn't have any intention of stopping after the sound of the crowing of a luan, an ice-blue crystal bead appeared in his hand at some point, and a halo of light appeared in it, hazy and colorful, as if there were flying phoenixes dancing, but he couldn't see it. real.
He showed madness on his face, and despair and unwillingness appeared in his eyes, even at the moment of death, it was clearly expressed, but no matter what, he was also the overlord of one party, the family foundation was destroyed, and his children and grandchildren died tragically. This hatred made him have a choice in an instant.
With a sudden lift of his hand, the ice blue crystal bead turned into a stream of light and entered He Yanming's mouth, entering his stomach instantly.
However, all of this happened extremely quickly, with a flick of a finger, all the changes were over. Although Duanchou couldn't stop it, he never relaxed his vigilance. Every move of the monster He was in his eyes.
At the very beginning, the old monster couldn't control the magic weapon of the Ice Luan Thousand Magic Ruler even if he used the blood essence as a lure, until finally he took out the ice blue crystal bead and swallowed it into his stomach, then there was a drastic change .
That bead is the key!
Duanchou's eyes were fixed and he was thinking secretly, but the offensive never stopped, the sword array was rumbling, the five elements were born and extinguished endlessly, wave after wave of immeasurable sword energy poured down, constantly bombarding the icy land ocean.
However, all of this was like a mud cow entering the sea, not only did not achieve the expected blocking effect, but instead aroused the ferociousness of the Bingluan spirit in the magic weapon.
The tyrannical Luanming became more and more anxious, and suddenly the Bingluan Thousand Illusory Ruler rose from the top, and a ray of crystal blue dropped down into He Yanming's eyebrows.
The latter roared sharply, spread its wings furiously, and closed its body in an instant, surrounded by wind and snow all over the sky, and even the icy sea, which was sinking into the abyss, was also centered on it, spinning suddenly.
Duanchou was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and looked at the center of the wind and snow with some surprise, his face seemed a little cloudy and uncertain.
Because of this, He Yanming's situation at this time was too weird. It looked like a giant egg made of ice crystals, expanding and shrinking with the rhythm of breathing, and the light and dark were uncertain.
"This"
Duanxiu frowned slightly, instinctively aware that something was wrong, the sword formation became more fierce, the sea of ice gradually disintegrated and melted, and the dragon-binding rope took advantage of the situation to break out, dancing like a dragon, extinguishing the violent wind that filled the sky Snow.
The whole picture of the Ice Crystal Dome was also displayed in front of Duanchou. Now, he finally figured out what the old monster was doing.
"Sacrifice the soul, transform into an ice luan!"
"How could he do this? This old monster is really desperate!!"
Seeing this scene, Duanchou's expression changed instantly. He obviously didn't expect He Yanming to have such courage. He was willing to use his own blood as a bridge to connect with the Bingluan demon soul in the magic weapon, and offered his body as a carrier to sacrifice to transform the soul into a god. Sheng Bingluan.
And this supernatural secret method of performing the sacrifice of the soul, although it can awaken the spirit of the magic weapon, it can greatly increase the strength of the monk in a short period of time, and exert the full power of the magic weapon.
However, once this method is used, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, the result will definitely be lost in the world, and there will be no chance of reincarnation and reconstruction.
But it is a typical method of burning jade and stone together.
"Crack. Crack"
At the moment when the wind and snow annihilated, the terrifying life in the ice crystal dome had already been conceived, and the sound of "cracking, cracking" ice cracked endlessly. Immediately, the ice crystals scattered and splashed all over the sky, and a soul-piercing cold filled the whole body in an instant. piece of world.
Wingspan across the sky, feathers dark blue like a sword, majestic as a king, with a bone-piercing chill, is the Phoenix family, a different species of Qingluan, the ancient great demon Bingluan!
The sound of Luanming, clear and sweet, resounded through the void and the earth, but it also rose to the sky with a cold air.
Immediately after, a huge monster shaped like a green luan, feather and phoenix appeared. Its feathers and feathers were crystal blue, as if it had been condensed from black ice for thousands of years. The gust of wind, also intimidated by the supreme spiritual power, dissipated invisible.
Like heaven and earth, He Yanming disappeared, replaced by this terrifying real body of the ancient monster.
There was a natural majesty in the violent cries of the luan. Even though the clear sky was cut off by the sword array, countless water vapors were forced out, and instantly froze, condensing into countless fine lumps of ice, which turned into hailstones and fell.
The terrifying power that erupted in an instant was no less than that of a real Ice Luan monster. It was the fusion of the Ice Luan's real body that had smelted the Ice Luan's Thousand Illusory Ruler and He Yanming's physical body and soul to reappear in the sky.
Duanchou sighed slightly, rolled the sleeves of his robe and retracted the dragon-binding rope, looked up to the sky and looked at the real body of Bingluan with wings soaring, a complex look flashed in his eyes.
Bingluan appeared and the magic weapon was activated, which meant that He Yanming's spirit and soul were completely wiped out, completely dissipated in this world, and the old hatred was wiped out. Even if he killed Bingluan in the end, the other party would not be regarded as dead in his hands.
More importantly, although Duanchou rescued Lin Xiaoyuan, Situ Ling was not on Hanyan Island.But now, He Yanming is dead, and the He family is all dead, where should he get the news?
(End of this chapter)
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