Tomb of Immortals

Chapter 407 Holy Fire Lotus

"[Cursed torrent]!" A Rakshasa ghost king flew high into the sky overlooking Baotian, opened his bloody mouth and sprayed violently, and immediately a torrent like a waterfall poured down, but this was not an ordinary torrent. Imbued with cursed malevolence.Countless unjust and resentful ghosts are struggling and crying in the torrent, and the dark torrent seems to be able to annihilate all the light in this world.

"[Broken Soul Sword]!" Another Rakshasa ghost king raised his arm high, and his arm seemed to turn into a big black sword in the smog.With the Rakshasa Ghost King swiping his arm violently, the pitch-black sword also slashed at Baotian!

"[Five Ghosts Eat Soul]!" Another Rakshasa ghost king tore off the necklace around his neck. At a glance, the necklace was pale bone beads, but if he didn't look carefully, he thought it was carved from jade.But as the Rakshasa ghost king threw out the bone beads on the necklace, the five bone beads became larger in the wind, turning into five skulls the size of wheels!

Thick white bones, faint green fire, and yellow and white teeth clenched up and down to make a "click" sound.The five wheel-sized skulls stared fiercely at Baotian with green flames in their black eye holes, flew towards Baotian from several directions with a "huh", and opened their mouths to bite.

"[Spiritual Shadow]!" Another Rakshasa ghost king kept his feet firmly on the ground, but the shadow on his body suddenly changed, extending infinitely in the direction of Baotian. The shadow was still baring its teeth and waving its claws, as if it was a living being!
"[Wuji Mingsha]!" Another Raksha ghost king took out a small toy like a snuff bottle from his arms, leaned his nose in and took a deep breath, closed his eyes intoxicated, and suddenly opened them, viciously Give Baotian a "hum" forcefully, and with his "hum", two jets of black sand with a little bit of starlight spewed out from the two nostrils in an instant!
This wild sand is full of death, despair, pain, misery, etc., which make people feel uncomfortable before they touch it, and rush towards Baotian.

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At the same time, 81 Raksha ghost kings cast a ghost spell on Baotian that frightened ordinary monks. Even Zheng Wenhui, Tian Zuohoe, and Hang Tianyu, who were watching by the sidelines, turned pale.

Even though the three of them are mid-nirvana monks, if these ghost spells fall on them, they are all confident that they will die.Even if there is only one of them, it is enough for them.

"Bao Tian is doomed now!" Zheng Wenhui clenched his fists excitedly, and couldn't help but spit out blood again when excited.

"No one in this world can save him!" Hang Tianyu was more excited than Zheng Wenhui.

"I didn't expect that the Rakshasa ghost king would be so terrifying..." Tian Zuohe gasped, and he couldn't help but look at the Rakshasa ghost king with fear.

"Yeah, if he kills Endless Ghost Realm, who in this world can stop him?" Hang Tianyu pulled a wry smile, but then looked at Baotian excitedly: "Whatever, what I want is God damn it!"

"Hmph..." The Rakshasa Ghost King himself sneered and glanced back at them, their whispers could not have been hidden from the Rakshasa Ghost King's ears.

A bunch of idiots!When Bao Tian dies, it will be your turn!If it weren't for the fact that the emperor's corpse had to be fused with a secret technique given to me by your young master, how could this lonely Nether City accommodate strangers?

The Raksha Ghost King's face loomed ferocious. There were a few old immortals in the Transparency Realm, otherwise, wouldn't Gu not kill out of the Endless Ghost Realm?Although those old immortals in the supernatural power realm are afraid of the laws of heaven and earth and are unwilling to take action at will, but if Gu wants to turn the entire Brightness Realm into an endless ghost realm, they might go all out to fight Gu.

But if Gu and the corpse of the thousand-year-old emperor are allowed to merge into one, who else in this world can stop Gu?Even those old immortals in the supernatural power realm are lonely opponents!

At that time, this transparent world will be full of Gu's world, and Gu is the only master of this transparent world!Ha ha ha ha!Originally, I wished for it alone, but I didn't expect that the idiot young master would send it to my door by himself!Hmph, for the sake of Gu Huangtu's hegemony, Baotian must die!
The Rakshasa Ghost King turned his head and scolded sharply: "Bao Tian, ​​let's have a taste of Gu's [Fire and Blood Rain]!"

After finishing speaking, Rakshasa Ghost King himself bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of black blood into the air!

When the black blood reached the air, there were bursts of foul-smelling wind, and then "crashing" rain of black blood fell from the sky, and the dense raindrops were filled with the smell of destroying everything!

Seeing the 81 kinds of ghost spells of the 81 Rakshasa ghost kings attacking Baotian, Zhuge Xiaoxian's face turned pale, and she couldn't help closing her eyes.The heart is dead, this time it is really inevitable.However, there is no regret in being able to die with Bao Tian.

Zhuge Xiaoxian was tightly bound, but luckily her head was still able to move, so she put her little head into Baotian's arms.Bao Tian hugged her tightly, with unyielding look in his eyes, he sternly shouted: "【Holy Fire Lotus】!"

Nine Suns Fire Lotus is no longer worthy of its name, so he changed its name to Holy Fire Lotus.

Immediately, circles of purple flame halos bloomed from Baotian's body, and the circles of purple flame spread out like waves, circle after circle, as if endlessly alive!

The sacred meaning mixed in the purple flame seems to be able to dispel all the darkness and evil in this world. Although the purple flame soaring into the sky is not dazzling, people still dare not look directly at it.

"Stupid!" Zheng Wenhui said disdainfully: "This is 81 kinds of ghost spells. He dared to resist. Should I say he is ignorant, or fearless, or is the ignorant fearless?"

"The mantis arm is just a car!" Hang Tianyu said contemptuously: "Look, he will become a fan in the next moment!"

Tian Zuohe shook his head: "It's an honor for him to die at this moment..."

"boom--"

In fact, there was no sound, but it seemed to be a silent loud noise.This seems to be contradictory, but it really exists. The waves of light spread chaotically. Zheng Wenhui, Hang Tianyu, and Tian Zuohoe all dripped blood from the corners of their eyes, ear holes, and nostrils almost at the same time. Their minds seemed to be beaten by a hammer. Hit hard.

81 kinds of powerful ghost spells, such as curse torrent, soul-breaking sword, five ghosts, soul-destroying shadow, Wuji Mingsha, bloody rain, etc., bombarded the holy fire surrounding Baotian and Zhuge Xiaoxian almost at the same time. On the lotus, the purple flame of the holy fire lotus swayed violently in an instant, like a residual candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

But what is amazing is that the holy fire lotus actually blocked this round of attack. Although it could go out at any time, it just didn't go out.

Not only that, the holy fire lotus actually brought back the power of the Raksha ghost king!
The 81 Rakshasa ghost kings spat out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time. They stared at Baotian in disbelief, and asked in unison with a hoarse voice: "Why! Why is this!"

"Pfft——" Baotian also spewed blood, but he suffered much more severe injuries than the Rakshasa Ghost King.The head-on impact just now almost shattered his Fa Hai, and every pore in his body spurted out a blood arrow as he vomited blood!
That is to say, just now Baotian was spurting blood all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, Baotian seemed to have just been fished out of a sea of ​​blood, his whole body was drenched in blood.

"Baozi!" Zhuge Xiaoxian was in agony, she thought that Baotian was dead, and after crying out, she passed out.

Baotian really didn't have the strength to stand up, he fell to the ground with Zhuge Xiaoxian in his arms, gasped for a few breaths, and managed to support his body, he tore off the wine gourd, and poured a drink into his mouth. With a big mouth, he took a breath and grinned, the teeth in his mouth were stained red with blood, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Want to know why? Hehehe..." Baotian said with a smile, "That's right, eighty clones, even your main body can use 81 kinds of spells at the same time, indeed, it's amazing. But, you don't seem to think of it, divided into 81 You, your cultivation has also been divided at the same time.

"For example, your cultivation base is to fill a tank of water, and you distribute this tank of water to a hundred large tanks. It sounds nice to say that one hundred tanks of water. But in fact, There is only a little water in each jar.

"Your strength is probably equivalent to the peak of Nirvana Realm. Although this is an endless ghost land, it is extremely dark, and it has a bonus to your strength. But if it is divided into 81 equal parts, each of your strengths is actually equivalent to that of Nirvana Realm. It's just mid-term strength.

"Admittedly, because of the evil sect of ghost spells, this is still a power that cannot be ignored. But, I don't know if you understand a truth, even if all the eggs in the world unite, they can't break a single stone!"

The Rakshasa Ghost King snorted coldly: "Don't you think you are a rock and you are an egg?"

"No, I am not as hard as a rock, and you are not as fragile as an egg, but the fact is that after your strength is divided, you cannot break through my defense. No matter how many you are!" Bao Tian laughed, which is really impressive I wonder how he can still laugh at this time, not only can he laugh, but he can also drink heavily...

"Joke!" Rakshasa Ghost King spat out blood, and said through gritted teeth, "Do you think you can still block Gu's second round of attack?"

"First, my prehistoric holy fire happened to restrain your Yin evil! So you suffered backlash because you didn't break through my holy fire lotus, not to mention whether you can launch a second round of attacks, you can still maintain How long are the 81 clones?" Bao Tian smiled nonchalantly: "Second, whether you can stop it or not, you will only know if you try it!"

"Hmph!" The Rakshasa Ghost King really wanted to try it forcefully, but he finally endured it, and said gloomyly, "You are right, but why does Gu have to be separated?" Black smoke rose from each of the ghost kings of the Rakshasa, and they all rushed towards the ghost king of the Rakshasa. Obviously, the ghost kings of the Rakshasa wisely chose to merge into one.

(End of this chapter)