Chapter 4 Who Kills Who(1/2)
"Lin Yan has not completely refined me until now. The reason why I am controlled by him is because my soul is sealed in that stone tablet. () As long as the stone tablet is destroyed, I can restore my freedom." Zhe Yi said.
Just say that this stone tablet is very abrupt. Why is there such a stone tablet in the bird cage? It turns out that it is a seal that Lin Yan confines the folded wings. Bai Mo has seen such a seal before, so of course he knows how to break it.
Let's get started.
As Bai Mo raised his fingers, four corpses of Emperor Jiang were suspended around the secret room, and the space was immediately isolated on the spot.
Each white bone flashed countless mysterious runes, and all the runes swam like they came alive. At first, you could see the runes flashing, but in the end there was only a ray of light. With countless crystal lights surging, the secret room became colorful.
It was the first time Wu Mi saw these four corpses of Dijiang and was shocked on the spot.
"Is this the corpse of a great god?" Wu Mi said in horror.
Only the corpse of the great god can shock Wu Mi so much. The most important thing is that Wu Mi can feel the very pure aura of the great god of the witch clan. He could not think that Bai Mo would have the corpse of the great god of the witch clan.
If Wu Mi knew that Bai Mo not only possessed the corpse of the great witch god, but also had more than one, he would probably be stunned on the spot.
"Can he do it?" Zheyi said nervously.
The folded wings tied in the stone tablet became more and more anxious, but there was no way. All I could do was to cooperate with Bai Mo.
"The power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."
Facing the closest stone tablet of the folded winged bird cage, Bai Mo slowly raised his right hand and flew out with a spiritual sword. This was not an illusory spiritual sword, but a real Xuanling nine-level spiritual sword, the main sword of the seventy-two spiritual swords.
"Zhu Xian. Let's do it."
"yes!"
laugh!
The Zhuxian Ling Sword rushed into the stone tablet among the flashlight, and the endless power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder swept across the stone.
What shocked Zhe Yi the most was that before he could tell Bai Mo what sealing restriction Lin Yan used, he felt that the seal formations in the stone tablet were destroyed one by one.
How is this possible?
Folded wings were completely stunned.
Royal Court Auction.
Lin Yan is in the top attic. As a big shot whose status is second only to Lin Tingzhi in the auction venue, he naturally has his own private space.
Just now, after he felt that Da Si was released, he immediately went into seclusion and wanted to take back Zheyi. If he was in a different interface, Lin Yan might not be able to summon, but Zheyi did not leave the Beicang interface. He could summon it.
Lin Yan never thought this was difficult, and he had done it before. He set up a summoning ban when he refined the wings. He had succeeded many times by wings before, so now he is very confident and calm.
However, Lin Yan failed this time.
The summoning of Bailing was not successful at this moment. Instead, he felt that Zheyi had lost contact suddenly. The sealing restriction left by Lin Yan in the stone tablet was about to disappear. Even if he was a level seven cultivator of the gods, he would be backfired.
The most important thing is that Lin Yan must not lose his wings.
The wings are not just an ordinary Xuanling Nine-level instrument spirit, but also have other secrets. This is why Lin Yan used his natal essence and blood to seal it at all costs.
Is Hei Chizhuo refining folded wings?
Your ambition is quite good. Just auction off the descendants of the Tianhu clan from me. Now I still want to refine my wings. Who do you think you are? You are just a poor abandoned son of the Hei imperial court. It seems that I can only teach you a lesson and let you know that your arrogance is so ridiculous.
"Ceaves burn everything."
Crash.
Just as Lin Yan's eyes suddenly opened, a pure spiritual power roared out of his body and shot towards the city lord's mansion in an instant.
No one can describe the mystery of this spiritual power, as if it was empty and silent, without any vitality, and in the blink of an eye he crawled into the Broken Wing Stone Monument.
Rumble.
The dark clouds covering the sky and the earth began to circle and gather above the city lord's mansion. The sudden change surprised all the monks in Longyu City. No one knew what was going on and were waiting for it.
"It's Lin Yan." Lin Tingzhi stood in front of the window, narrowing his eyes and looking at the attic beside him, and said softly.
"What is he trying to do?" Nalan Changsheng asked with a frown.
"Lin Yan is summoning Zheyi. But it seems that there is a problem this time. There has never been such a situation before. Could it be that there is a powerful person hidden in this city lord's mansion?" Lin Tingzhijiao's face flashed with a cold expression, and he said in confusion.
"I just said Hei Chizhuo was not normal, maybe he was already controlled by Bai Mo." Nalan Changsheng said.
"Control? Who do you think Bai Mo is, and he has such great ability?" Lin Tingzhi said disdainfully.
"Lin Tingzhi, I know you are very arrogant, but you have to know that there are people outside the heavens. Bai Mo is definitely not as simple as you imagined. He can kill Thunder God, dare to offend the Great Xuan Empire, and force me back. Do you think he will be an ordinary character? You'd better put away your arrogance, otherwise you will regret it for life." Nalan Changsheng said in a nasty face.
"You don't need to say what I should do." Lin Tingzhi said calmly.
"It's up to you." Nalan Changsheng put away the sudden anger that rose on his body, looked at the attic not far away, and his eyes were sensational: "Do you think Lin Yan can summon Zheyi back? Why do I feel that he will suffer a secret loss this time?"
Lin Tingzhi remained silent, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his heart.
No one can make the Royal Court auction suffer, no one can do it.
Whoever dares to do this will kill anyone.
The secret room of the city lord's mansion.
Just after Lin Yan took action, the forbidden formation he arranged began to retaliate. The entire stone tablet formed a space alone, and the crazy burning corpse flames rolled around, releasing the momentum of destroying the world.
This is the power of corpse flame mastered by Lin Yan.
If he wants to cultivate this kind of spiritual power, he must be with the dead corpse. Lin Yan went through a lot of hardships to master the power of corpse flame. The power of corpse flame did not disappoint him. Wherever he passed, no grass would grow. There was a lot of wilderness and life would be devastated.
The wings are imprisoned by the ban formation formed by Lin Yan using the power of corpse flame.
"Is the power of corpse flame?"
Facing the crazy burning corpse flame in the stone tablet, Bai Mo showed a sarcastic smile on his lips. There was no irritability in his heart. Zhu Xian, who had originally released the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the stone tablet, suddenly appeared quietly as his sword body flashed.
The Nine-Ying Divine Beast appeared in full swing.
Nine words break the ten thousand formations.
Each Nine-Ying Divine Beast has cultivated to the fifth-level level. Coupled with their unique power, no matter how mysterious the forbidden formation formed by the power of corpse flame in front of them, it is as fragile as white paper to them and cannot withstand any destruction.
"Destroy all the prohibitions for me." Bai Mo said calmly.
“Yes, Lord.”
All the ancient characters on the eyebrows of the Nine-Ying Divine Beast were shining. In the dazzling light, the Nine-Ying Divine Beast completed its transformation, and soon there were nine large independent characters left in the stone tablet.
These big characters quickly merged, forming a rotating wheel. As long as the wheel passes, nothing can resist. The power of corpse flame disappears in an instant, and the restriction begins to be destroyed with a crackling sound.
"Poor Lin Yan. I'm going to be unlucky this time." Ta Ling said.
"Nine Words break the ten thousand formations. They are invincible." The emperor sighed.
"Zheyi, there is no longer any of you here. Take good care of Dasi and prepare to start merging with her." Bai Mo said.
"Yes." Zheyi appeared next to Dasi. She knew that as long as the opportunity appeared, she had to take decisive action. No pill was more effective than the fusion of both sides.
That's now.
Under the destruction of the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, under the breaking formation of the Nine-Yan Divine Beast, the restriction formed by the power of the corpse flame in the stone tablet was finally completely destroyed. There was no trace left by Lin Yan in the folded wings. All of them turned into ashes and disappeared in an instant.
Crazy.
The dark clouds hovering above the city lord's mansion dispersed as the power of corpse flame was obscured.
Lin Yan, who was located in the attic of the Royal Court Auction, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. His body kept trembling, and his face was silent like a dead tree.
"How could this happen? My wings!" Lin Yan covered his heart and shouted bitterly.
"Broken wings." Bai Mo ignored Lin Yan's life and death at all, and shouted after the ban on the corpse flame power was destroyed in the stone tablet.
Zheyi, who had been waiting for it, immediately rushed towards Dasi, and the two instantly merged into one. Dasi suffered a backlash because of Zheyi, so naturally he had to wake her up. Bai Mo knew this, so he did not use elixirs for treatment.
"Dasi, let's take this as a gift I give you, accept it." Bai Mo said to himself.
If you accept it, of course you have to accept it.
If you don't accept it, you will die.
Dasi didn't want to die. He just found Bai Mo and found the value of human life. How did Dasi want to die?
I don't want to die, I want to live.
Mother, I have found the young master. Now I have hope for the torture I have endured before. If there is hope, I will live. Not only will I live, but I will also live well and live my wonderful life.
It's just a pity that I'm bound to die.
Mother, you told me that the young master is my sustenance, what I need to protect for the rest of my life, and it is my belief. I have always believed so, so I will try my best to inherit your Taoist tradition. Even if I have to face the torture of life worse than death, I have no regrets.
I know how terrifying the backlash of the folded wings is. Unfortunately, when I want to live the most, I have to endure this kind of pain.
God, are you going to torture me like this? I want to protect the young master but not, I want to return all the humiliation imposed by the imperial court auction, but I want to avenge but not. Why is my life so failure?
By the way, folded wings and folded wings.
Dasi thought that the reason why he could merge with Flip wings was because the two had the same experiences. If it weren't for Flip wings having the same tragic experiences as her and being blessed by Flip wings, Dasi would have been tortured to an unhealthy figure in Flip wings.
Zheyi, I have let you down and I have no way to save you from Lin Yan. Don’t blame me.
Just when Dasi was in a trance, he sent a message to him.
Don't you blame me?
To be continued...