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Chapter 438 Liuding Divine Fire!

The technique of descending from the gods is usually to establish contact with the corresponding gods through burning incense and praying on weekdays, so that in critical moments, one can communicate with the gods, borrow a little power from them, and even descend the magic.

However, what is recorded in the last article "Spirit Summoning" in "Wei Ling Bao Lu" is different.

"Calling" means direct summoning. If you practice to the depths, it will not be as simple as simply borrowing a little power.

As soon as the order came out, Jiang Yang immediately felt an extremely terrifying aura descending from behind.

Although the owner of these breaths cannot be seen or touched, he can indeed feel the terrifying power, as if there are six gods surrounding his body.

Jiang Yang has practiced spells and other spells to the peak in the illusion of ancient paintings, but it is the first time to actually use them.

So he also felt a little unbelievable.

As soon as this call came out, he could feel that the gods were with him personally.

Although there is still an inexplicable and unclear barrier between the two, Jiang Yang can still feel that they are by his side!

At the same time, those terrifying ghosts that were rushing towards Jiang Yang all rushed back as if they had encountered something they were extremely afraid of.

Just like the ebbing tide, it surged and flew back in all directions.

One ebbs and another, when they retreat violently, the golden light around Jiang Yang's body lights up again.

What's different from last time is that around the golden light, there are faint golden black patterns lit up, and when these golden black patterns are looming, even the phantom of gods can be faintly seen.

These phantoms of gods surrounded Jiang Yang, guarding all directions.

These monsters that have been refined by special methods can indeed have a huge impact on the technique of descending from the gods, but they affect people rather than gods.

This method is to reduce the connection between the caster and the gods by influencing people. As for the gods, even the weakest monsters cannot be affected by them.

And the mantra that Jiang Yang recited was not an ordinary technique of descending from the gods. It only invoked a little divine power, but directly summoned the corresponding gods through imperial orders.

Such a thing can only be done by a first-class or higher inheritance, and this order is by no means easy to learn.

And once learned, the power is also extremely terrifying.

"I have practiced this spell for a long time." Jiang Yang showed his killing intent, "I never thought that you could force me to use this spell."

"Just right, let's try the power of this technique with you."

He reached out and pointed towards the river of black ghosts around him.

In an instant, a pale golden flame bloomed in front of Jiang Yang like a flower bone.

This flame was about the size of a grain of rice, but at the moment it appeared, those previously invincible ghosts all showed expressions of incomparable fear.

"Go." Jiang Yang flicked his fingers, and the flames flew out immediately.

This flame flew like a streamer and landed on the body of a ghost in the black river.

Immediately afterwards, the golden fire exploded instantly, and a large piece of raging golden flames was born in the blink of an eye.

As long as these ghosts touch a little, they will instantly ignite the whole body.

They let out bursts of mournful wailing in the flames, and then turned into green smoke and dissipated.

And the speed at which these flames spread is even more frightening. In an instant, the entire black river was ignited with raging fires, and the flames spread even further. According to this trend, it may not be long before the entire Great Soul Formation will be destroyed. This golden flame burned to ashes.

The black-robed monster finally showed a look of shock and anger: "This is... Liuding Shenhuo?!"

It screamed strangely: "How is it possible! With your age, how could it be possible to summon Liuding Shenhuo?"

"Oh?" Jiang Yang was a little surprised, "You actually know each other!"

The black-robed monster gritted its teeth: "Not only do I know it, but I also know its power."

The flames in its eye sockets were burning fiercely, which shows the anger in its heart. It stared at Jiang Yang: "Your dead ghost master used this fire to injure me, and my plan had to be postponed for decades. .”

"It's okay if you don't use this fire today, but if you use this fire today, you will definitely not be allowed to stay today!"

It opened its mouth wide, and spit out a round stone that was translucent like ice jade.

It stared at Jiang Yang miserably and said: "Unfortunately, if it was 40 years ago, I really have no choice but to retreat from you."

"But I suffered a loss on this back then, how could I not be prepared to deal with it." It sneered, "This thousand-year-old mysterious ice is just used to deal with this fire."

Although it is not enough to extinguish Liuding's divine fire, it is enough to last for a period of time before the mysterious ice melts.

Then it opened its mouth again, and an ancient long sword wrapped in black cloth flew out of its mouth.

Feeling the aura of this black sword, Jiang Yang was startled, this sword will never be inferior to Wanhun Banner.

Another treasure that is at least at the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon!

He looked at the black-robed monster and was surprised, how many treasures does this fellow have?
The black-robed monster ignored Jiang Yang's astonishment, and said to the minotaur: "Tu Ling, if you don't make a move, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner will be destroyed by this boy."

The bull-headed monster was already furious, and grabbed the Ten Thousand Soul Banner with one hand. The bone pole was like a big gun. It stood in the sky with the banner, and said fiercely to Jiang Yang: "In the early days of Xiantian, with a few borrowed strengths If you dare to injure my body, you will seek death!"

"I'll screw your head off first!"

Jiang Yang sneered and said, "One of you will live and the other will die, why don't you two fight first?"

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp." The black-robed monster snorted coldly, and directly raised its sword to kill Jiang Yang.

At the same time, the Minotaur also came with a banner.

At this moment, both formations and divine fires have already been used. When they failed to work, the black-robed monster directly chose the most primitive method, fighting in close quarters!

Its body has been refined for a long time, and it is an extremely powerful spiritual object, and this ancient sword was accidentally obtained from a suspected fairy tomb, and its power is even stronger than the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

As an inhuman life, it has lived for hundreds of years, and its background is naturally much stronger than Jiang Yang.

The two monsters came to Jiang Yang at the same time, and Jiang Yang was caught in a double attack in an instant.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was the first to strike at Jiang Yang. This superb spiritual weapon was not only limited to formations, it was also excellent as a melee weapon.

The only weapon in Jiang Yang's hand was a dimly lit Baishuang Spirit Sword, and he subconsciously blocked it with the Spirit Sword.

Cuckoo!

"Hoarfrost" split on the spot!

The Wanhun Banner directly hit the golden light outside Jiang Yang's body.

Jiang Yang took the blow directly. Although he was resisted by a protective spell, he obviously didn't feel well under such a powerful attack. The golden light trembled outside his body, and he retreated again and again.

Before he could stabilize his figure, the black-robed monster slashed at him again with a black sword.

(End of this chapter)