Chapter 565
Wang Lun was blocked by the off-white light shield and the green light shield, and the light shield also isolated the exploration of the spiritual consciousness.
Therefore, Wang Lun could not see or sense, and did not know what was happening inside the light shield.
"The Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle finally took action. As long as it can stop the gray and white space, I will have the possibility of obtaining the Eight-Song Thunder Bead."
However, Wang Lun also knew that the premise was that the time must come just right.
In the light shield that Wang Lun could not see, the intensity of the battle exceeded Wang Lun's imagination.
The energy in the inner space of the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle does not directly prevent the off-white thin lines from obtaining the energy of the eight-tone thunder beads, but allows the off-white thin lines to be sucked first.
When the off-white thin line transmits the energy of the Eight-Song Thunder Bead back to the Ten Thousand Spirits Vase, it will directly snatch it.
Although during the process, the gray-white thin lines representing the gray-white void space will also snatch away almost half of the energy, it will separate the other half, even a little more than fifty percent.
If Wang Lun is inside the light shield, it is not difficult to find this.
In fact, the off-white thin lines are wise, and the internal energy of the Ten Thousand Spirits Ark is the same.
The struggle between the two is equivalent to constantly absorbing the energy of the Eight-Song Thunder Bead.
The competition between each other is nothing more than a matter of who gets more energy and who gets less energy.
The Eight-Song Thunder Bead is very miserable. Although it is a top-quality magic weapon, it cannot withstand the origin of the Ten Thousand Spirits Vase and the gray-white thin line, and has been at a disadvantage from the beginning.
In this case, the Eight-Song Thunder Beads will not be able to turn the tables, and will be absorbed from all the internal energy.
The eight-tone thunder beads were also covered by a light cover and circled in, so they were completely within the range of attack.
A few seconds later, as the energy that was forcibly sucked away became more and more, the eight-tone thunder bead finally couldn't stand it anymore and began to tremble on the lama's left wrist, and the frequency became more and more intense.
Two seconds later, the Eight-Song Lei Bead began to actively seek a way out. Its solution was to break away from the light shield.
The premise is to first break free from the lama's left wrist.
Originally, as a magic weapon refined by the Lama, the Bayin Lei Bead must have been in harmony with the Lama during his lifetime. When encountering an external attack force attack, the Bayin Lei Bead will only choose to go with the master, or even take the initiative to solve the problem and relieve the dangers of the master. It is absolutely impossible to say that you want to break free from the master's control.
But now, the strong lamas have been transformed for many years. In fact, the Bayin Leizhu has become a masterless thing since the death of the strong lamas.
Therefore, he was attacked and if he didn't save himself, he would definitely finish it. The Bayin Leizhu could only give up the lama.
With a click.
The series line of the eight-tone thunder beads broke from the middle, and a burst of lightning flashed out. The thunder bead flew out from the break and left the lama's left wrist.
After breaking away from the first constraint, the Eight-Song Thunder Bead immediately rushed towards the light shield.
With a bang.
Wang Lun heard this sound.
"It should be the process I expected to happen!"
After hearing the voice, Wang Lun said in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Lun noticed that there were constant banging sounds from the light shield. The sound was very dull and short, and it was completely shocking!
Wang Lun immediately locked most of his spiritual consciousness on the light shield, then mobilized the five elements spiritual power, ready to issue the third level of the Five Elements trapping array at any time.
At this moment, inside the light shield, the eight-tone thunder beads are like flying flies, headless and mindless, trying their best to break the light shield and fly away, but every time they hit, they will be bounced back by a layer of powerful force.
Moreover, the gray-white thin line gathered into a rope is still sucking its energy, and it keeps hitting, but unfortunately it has no effect.
More than ten seconds have passed, and the eight-tone thunder beads are still in a stalemate with the light shield, but the frequency and strength of the impact are rapidly decreasing.
After all, it has not reached the point where all the energy is bursting out. As a top-quality magic weapon, it is born with the instinct to seek profit and avoid harm, so it is naturally unwilling to waste all of its energy.
The gray-white thin lines and the energy in the inner space of the Ten Thousand Spirits Bottle did not mean to strangle the Eight-Song Thunder Beads. The competition between the two sides was fierce, but it was not the moment of the decisive battle.
The next moment, after several impacts, the Eight-Song Thunder Bead finally found a glimmer of opportunity.
It turned out that the gray-white thin lines and the thin lines on the body of the Wanling Treasure Bottle competed with each other, which made the Bayin Leizhu discover a gap. Taking this opportunity, the Bayin Leizhu finally knocked open the light cover and made a small hole.
Then, a lightning flashed, and the eight-tone thunder beads flew out without hesitation.
To get out, it was exhausted.
But the Bayin Leizhu did not expect that when it escaped and thought there was no danger since then, it crashed into the Five Elements Trapped Array prepared for him by Wang Lun.
The third layer of the Five Elements Trapping Array is not small, and Wang Lun was prepared to arrange it. When he found that lightning light appeared from outside the light shield, he immediately activated the trapping array.
Therefore, the Eight-Song Lei Bead directly entered the trapping formation.
The next moment, the eight-tone thunder bead flew hard in one direction. Now, it is eager to escape, whoever is blocking it or trapping it will directly hit it without hesitation.
At present, the power of the Five Elements Trapping Array emitted by Wang Lun is naturally weaker than the light shield that traps the Eight-Song Thunder Beads. Although the Eight-Song Thunder Beads are exhausted after rushing out of the Light shield, they can still break through the Five Elements Trapping Array.
A sound of waves.
The Five Elements Trapped Formation could not withstand it, and it was knocked away just in one stroke.
The eight-tone thunder bead is about to fly away from this gap.
But suddenly, a pure and concise spiritual consciousness directly enveloped the Eight-Song Thunder Beads!
The spiritual sense immediately launched a mental attack, and took advantage of the opportunity that the Eight-Singing Thunder Bead had no time to resist and put a spiritual mark on the Eight-Singing Thunder Bead in one fell swoop!
The Bayin Leizhu immediately resisted violently.
If it was a human, it would definitely be angrily scolded in the heart at this moment, because it was completely plotted.
But struggling is useless. This spiritual mark has been successfully imprinted, and no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it cannot be thrown away.
If it is a normal spiritual mark to recognize the master, according to the normal process, Wang Lun's spiritual consciousness will not get such an opportunity at all. After all, his cultivation is relatively weak.
But this kind of thing that defeats the strong by the weak still happened. And it is not just happening here.
The reason is not that of the Bayin Leizhu, but because Wang Lun is too capable of seizing the opportunity, so he took advantage of the moment when the Bayin Leizhu was eager to escape and launched a spiritual attack in one fell swoop, which made the Bayin Leizhu unexpectedly!
Wang Lun was very excited.
"It actually succeeded."
Wang Lun himself did not expect it to be so smooth, so he was very happy.
Originally, there was only one opportunity, so he just decided to try it. He never thought that he would succeed. After all, almost all aspects of this matter were not controlled by him.
Realizing that the mental mark had been imprinted, Wang Lun was not afraid of the Bayin Thunder Pearl at all, and whispered: "Come back to me!"
With a thought, even if the Bayin Lei Bead was very resistant when it was conquered by the design, it would be useless. A complex pattern of patterns rose on the surface of the bead.
This is a sign on the spiritual mark, which is connected to the magic weapon and the master. As long as the master issues instructions, the spiritual mark will drive the magic weapon to complete the instructions, even if the magic weapon has spiritual intelligence.
Therefore, even if the eight-tone thunder bead is of high level, it is completely incapable of resisting.
Wang Lun watched the Bayin Leizhu turn direction in the air and flew towards him.
With a hand, Wang Lun quickly grabbed the Bayin Leizhu in his hand.
Although he could not fully activate the Eight-Song Thunder Beads now and let it emit all its power, he could still control the Eight-Song Thunder Beads after planting a spiritual mark.
After grabbing it, Wang Lun didn't even look at the light shield, and his body quickly retreated.
As he expected, the gray-white thin line rolled in the direction of the Bayin Thunder Bead like a poisonous snake, and still wanted to continue to absorb the energy in the Bayin Thunder Bead.
Wang Lun shouted in his heart: "It's your turn to take action!"
As the gray and white thin lines in the air were shot, a green light band flew out from the light shield and quickly caught up. They were entangled with the gray and white thin lines in the air, and the two fought.
Seeing this, Wang Lun knew that although the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle had no spirit girl, he had recognized his master and would not be hostile to him.
Now, the green light belt represented by the Ten Thousand Spirits Ark is helping him block the grayish-white thin lines.
Wang Lun put away the Bayin Lei Bead and looked at a certain position on the light shield.
The next moment, Wang Lun walked around there, and the light cover only covered the lama's left wrist. The lama's right hand did not cover it, and the stick-shaped magic weapon held by the lama's right hand was exposed.
This magic weapon is not the vajra that Hu Mei mentioned, it is like a stick. Wang Lun named it the Fuhu Tianshang. When he arrived, Wang Lun slashed his palm at the Fuhu Tianshang without hesitation.
The powerful palm force slapped hard on this magic weapon.
He made such a big noise, and naturally he noticed the gray-white thin line, but what Wang Lun imagined did not happen. The gray-white thin line did not greedily wrap around like he did when dealing with the Bayin Thunder Bead, forcibly absorbing the energy of the Fuhu Tianshou.
"This time I've just lost my trap."
Wang Lun was a little depressed.
I also wanted to do the same thing and do it again, but the off-white thin line obviously did not intend to do useless work, and actually restrained my greed.
The light of the light shield suddenly disappeared, and the gray-white thin lines returned to the inner space of the Ten Thousand Spirits Vase, and the same was true for the green light belt. The two continued to fight in the inner space.
And the stick-shaped magic weapon was still tightly held by the lama's right hand.
Wang Lun chose to give up. There was no way, the gray-white thin line was not deceived and chose to give up. He had no other way to recognize this magic weapon.
Of course, it was also a success to be able to recognize the Eight-Song Thunder Bead this time, and it was better than to miss both magic weapons.
After looking at Hu Mei and Hu Jing, who were still unconscious at the end of the time and space portal, Wang Lun showed a decisive expression on his face and walked straight towards the holy tree that was about to die.
Swish.
After a golden spirit sword energy was slashed down, the only small branch with green exposed at the top of the holy tree was cut down.
Wang Lun reached out to catch it and inserted it into the Ten Thousand Spirits Avon.
Then, the Ten Thousand Spirits Vase disappeared, turned into the vase mark, and stayed in his heart.
The holy tree became less green, and it seemed that the dead aura was even more intense, but Wang Lun had never thought of taking away the torso of such a huge tree, even if it was the most precious material for refining weapons.
The small branch, placed in the treasure oak of all spirits, can ensure its vitality. Wang Lun knew this, so he did this directly.
Then, two cold lights flew out from Wang Lun's hands, each hitting one of Hu Mei and Hu Jing's acupoints.
Chapter completed!