Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 274 Sacrifice is inevitable!

The reason why the soul cultivator is the most powerful cultivator is that it can directly attack the soul in battle.

But this dharma body has no soul, and the advantage of soul cultivation will be gone.

In fact, Yang Xiu wanted to turn to attack the thirty Taoist cultivators who cast the spell.

But the aura of the thirty Taoist cultivators became weaker and weaker, and in the end, they died directly, and all their strength, including their souls, were integrated into this Baizhang dharma body.

It was too late, since Yang Xiu and others entered the cave, it was too late.

Due to the dislocation of time, Yang Xiu and others never had the opportunity to interrupt the cohesion of the dharma body.

Chu Xinhe took back the Lingluo silk.

At this time, the five generals naturally knew that they could not attack blindly.

Yang Xiu shouted to the group of dead men: "Which one of you can move the fastest?"

A thin man walked out of the dead.

Yang Xiu said in a deep voice, "Brother, what is your last name?"

"Luo Rufeng!"

"it is good!"

Yang Xiu squatted down and injected the power of the strange wind into Luo Rufeng's feet.

Thanks to "Tai Shang Gu Jue", although the evolution of Yang Xiu's five elements and eight trigrams is not as good as Hong Shixian's, it is still worth using.

"Luo Rufeng, after this battle, there will definitely be a monument to you in the tomb of the underworld!"

The Hades Sky Tomb is considered to be the highest standard cemetery in the underworld.

Those who can leave tombstones there are all soul cultivators who have contributed enough to the Underworld, but have lost their souls!

Yang Xiu's words were very obvious, Luo Rufeng's face showed no trace of fear, but smiled lightly:
"If you enter the underworld, you will never regret it!"

The current situation is obvious.

The Baizhang Dharma Body is not something they can resist.

And the law of heaven and earth, gaining the power of one side of heaven and earth, its speed is not comparable to those of them Daluo Jinxian.

It is even more difficult to destroy the Fa, Heaven, Phenomena and Earth!

The best way at present is to have a soul cultivator with a good enough movement speed to delay the attack of the Baizhang Dharma Body from the front, and then cooperate with other soul cultivators to drag it until the power of Fatianxiangdi is too much to collapse.

Sacrifice is inevitable!

Hong Shixian also flew over, adding another force of strange wind to Luo Rufeng.

"Brother, if you can come back from this dog walk, I invite you to go to the Meihun Building for a month ticket!"

"Thank you Your Excellency Hong Shixian!"

After Luo Rufeng thanked him, he turned around and went straight to the Baizhang Dharma Body.

"Everyone, I'll go too!"

Luo Rufeng's thin figure was like an ant in front of Baizhang Dharma Body.

But Luo Rufeng's aura is as majestic as a fairy.

"How can a mere dharma body stop me, a cultivator from the underworld!"

Luo Rufeng was so heroic that he took the initiative to shoot a soul star at the Baizhang Dharma Body.

One of the five generals shouted: "Spread out! Cooperate with Luo Rufeng, hold me back! If you feel that you can't survive, blow yourself up immediately!"

This order is cruel!

But the execution of the dead soldiers was firm.

This is "war".

Yang Xiu's heart is quite hard. In his 200 years of soul cultivation career, Yang Xiu has seen too many deaths.

At this moment, Yang Xiu still felt a little unbearable.

But, he has no choice, even, he can't stay here to help these dead men.

"Xinhe!"

"The servant is here!"

"You stay here, how much you can save, how much you can save!"

Chu Xinhe's Ruoshui and Lingluosi can help many dead men escape their inevitable death in this battle.

With Chu Xinhe around, the loss of the soul cultivator would be greatly reduced.

"Yes! My lord, you..."

Yang Xiu's face was terribly cold: "Heavenly Court took out the lives of thirty Taoist cultivators and used secret methods to condense the heaven and earth. What do you think is the purpose?"

Although Yang Xiu and the others couldn't solve this problem in a short time, it was still too naive to want to directly kill all of them.

The lives of the thirty Taoist cultivators are not traded for soul cultivators' lives, but for time!
It's time for the remaining seventy Heavenly Court cultivators to snatch the inheritance of the Immortal Saint!

"Hong Shixian, Wang Yan, if you are not afraid of death, follow me!"

Both Hong Shixian and Wang Yan are intelligent people, it is not difficult to analyze the twists and turns.

Yuan Chengxie also took the initiative to say: "Brother Chu, how can you leave me behind? Although I am only a fairyland, I should be more than enough to be a shit-stirring stick."

Hong Shixian: "Junior Brother, you are so funny, calling yourself a shit-stirring stick!"

Yuan Chengxie smiled lightly: "If those Taoist cultivators are shit, I really don't mind being a shit-stirring stick."

Hong Shixian: "Yes!"

Yuan Chengxie has a lot of insidious tricks. With him, although he can't provide much combat power, it may have some miraculous effects.

Yang Xiu's right hand condensed his soul power, and made random gestures in front of the air.

A teleportation formation emerged.

"go!"

Yang Xiu was the first to get in.

Hong Shixian, Wang Yan and Yuan Chengxie all got in one after another.

In the next moment, they were already thirty miles away from the Fatianxiang.

In this cave, the ground is covered with sand, and there is an endless desert in front of you, where not a single blade of grass grows.

Although Yang Xiu bypassed Fatianxiangdi, he didn't know where to go now.

Even if he expanded his soul thoughts to the widest range, he couldn't detect any fluctuations in Taoism.

Hong Shixian scratched his head: "Why is there sand everywhere, which direction should we go?"

Yuan Chengxie: "There is sand in all directions, so where there is no sand, there will be tricks!"

Hong Shixian: "Hey, junior brother, your brain is turning fast, but it's not a sandy place, where is it?"

Yang Xiu: "Your Excellency Wang Yan, dare to ask, does the Heavenly Court understand the situation in this cave?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "It happened 80 years ago, and this cave was opened temporarily. It is already a miracle that it can exist until now."

Hong Shixian wondered: "Could it be possible that Lord Lieyang left some relics for the Heavenly Court, so the Taoist cultivators of the Heavenly Court came in with the relics, and could find the place of inheritance as soon as possible?"

Yuan Chengxie: "If this is the case, it will be troublesome!"

Yang Xiu simply sat down and propped his chin with his hands.

Hong Shixian: "What's wrong with you? On strike?"

Yang Xiu: "No, I'm thinking about what Your Excellency Wang Yan said."

Hong Shixian: "What did Wang Yan say? It happened 80 years ago."

Yang Xiu: "No, the last sentence."

"Temporarily opened, it exists until now... eh?"

Hong Shixian gradually realized something was wrong.

Yang Xiu touched the ground with his hand to feel it, and then said: "Old scumbag, quickly feel the power of heaven and earth here, is there any deficiency?"

Yang Xiu wants Hong Shixian to feel it because Hong Shixian's ability to evolve the five elements and eight trigrams is superior to him.

"Hiss, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, yin, yang, wind and thunder..."

Hong Shixian talked about more than a dozen kinds of power of heaven and earth in a row, and then came to a conclusion: "There is no shortage, the power of heaven and earth is very stable."

"MD we were fooled!"

Yang Xiu slammed his fist on the ground: "This place is not a space for the battle between Immortal Ming Xi and Lie Yang!"

(End of this chapter)