Chapter 172 The Power of the Soul Gathering Bow
Second, the Tianlang side did not send any famous Jindan stage cultivation to the 10th lecture to stagger the cloth, which made the Tianyuan monks puzzled and almost directly attacked the Tianlang's protective formation.
Early the next morning, the sky above the defensive front of the Tianlang Domain was covered with a light gray cloud, which looked much more gloomy than usual.
At the same time, an altar made of white jade stood on a suggestion square not far from the temporary meeting hall. Around the altar are sixteen bronze pillars with a diameter of about ten feet and a height of about ten feet. The pillars kept shining.
Some mysterious and obscure runes.
On the altar, the black coffin decorated with the body of the Heavenly Wolf Saint was lying quietly in the center of the altar.
Under the altar, the saint Tuoba Yuling surrounded the altar with sixteen snow-white disciples and muttering something around the altar. The elders of the temple who were watching and waiting showed a hint of nervousness on their faces.
"Please respectfully the Holy Lord!" The Holy Maiden suddenly stopped praying and shouted coldly.
The sixteen female disciples were ordered to each flash to the front of a bronze pillar, and their slender palms were accumulating their strength to press the bronze pillar flashing with their runes.
"Bangka" sixteen bronze pillars sparkled blood-red sperm first,
In a blink of an eye, the coffin on the altar and a hundred and sixteen disciples of the Saint Palace were hiding.
"Ahhh" The sixteen girls stopped halfway through the screams. The slender figures in the blood disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only a pile of pale white feathered clothes with a little blood.
"Is this the blood sacrifice?" The spiritual sense found the sixteen auras that were about to fade in the formation. Liang Yi, who was watching the ceremony, couldn't help but frown.
With the lives of sixteen female disciples in the late stage of foundation building, they summoned the so-called Saint Lord.
At this time, no one regretted them. This is the case in the Immortal Cultivation World. Compared with the victory, defeat, honor and disgrace of the Immortal Cultivation World of the entire Tianlang Realm, the sacrifices of these more than ten disciples are nothing.
"Kaku. The black coffin covered by a faint blood light actually broke inch by inch, and after a while, the true face of the "Sacred Wolf Lord" was revealed.
The corpse of a giant roaring moon wolf is about five feet long, and its tail is more than six feet long. It is covered with a crystal white mane. The two pairs of shining fangs and dark and cold eyes made the advanced people on the battlefield shudder.
The saint below saw the coffin dressed in the saint opened, and flipped his hands to take out a blood-colored stone of three or four inches and threw it on the altar. "Go!"
At the same time, the fingers of both hands moved together, constantly waving strange seals at the blood-colored stone.
"That's the blood stone, used to activate and control wolf corpses. It's time-consuming to refine this kind of thing. It takes at least three Nascent Soul cultivators, thirty Golden Pill Cultivators and 300 Foundation Establishment Cultivators to refine such a small piece.
Moreover, the success rate of refining is not high." Tuoba Jiayi, who was standing beside Liang Yi, quietly transmitted a voice to Liang Yi and explained: "This demon wolf corpse was passed down from ancient times. I don't know what realm it was during his lifetime. His body is as strong as that of the best magic weapon.
But now we can at most let this demon wolf exert a slightly stronger ability than the great monk.”
"And only the saint and the heirs of the saint know how to control this beast." Tuoba Jiayi seemed to have no good feelings for this so-called saint, and she was always a demon wolf when she spoke.
"Swoosh. The blood stone net quickly merged into the wolf corpse's head. At the same time, the white fur of the wolf demon gradually turned red.
Immediately afterwards, the wolf corpse lying on the altar slowly stood up, and a pair of dark blue eyes gradually shone with a red light.
"You can increase your soul power!" The saint turned his indifferent gaze to Tuobaye not far away.
When Tuobaye heard this, he didn't say much, waved his hand and waved behind him, and six monks in black robes came out one after another.
The six people were holding a four-foot-sized dark skull banner in their hands. After standing up after each plastic surgery, they quickly shook the banner in their hands.
"Ah Woo" A large ball of dark mist filled the small banner, and some ghosts with vague appearances could be seen in it.
"Hu" The corpse of the demon wolf on the altar suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and the wronged souls and demons gushed out of the six small banners kept rushing towards his mouth.
"Soul Gathering Banner?" Liang Yi asked in confusion: "How many souls can this small banner seal?"
"There must be at least 70,000 or 80,000, or more than 100,000. Most of them belong to mortals, and there are also a very small number of spirits that are cultivators and monsters. Tuoba Jiayi explained: "And, this is obviously not enough. Last night, more than ten soul gathering arrays were built behind the formation. In the future, the spirits of cultivators who fell in the middle of both sides will be attracted by the soul gathering array and injected into the corpse of the wolf demon."
"In other words, if you and I die one day, their souls will enter the belly of this fang?" Liang Yi smiled slightly mockingly.
"Aren't you afraid? I regret coming here, right?" Tuo Geng Jiayi's tone was filled with a smile, but the frost on her face was no less than that of her saint master.
"Scared? Regret?" Liang Yi sneered: "Since the day I started practicing Taoism, I have never known anything I am afraid of, and I have never regretted it."
"Here you come!" Elder Lin Feng pointed to the Huisha Formation above his head, and an extremely transparent figure floated over the formation. This figure was the soul of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator who was fighting in the middle.
As the first one is taken, the soul is drawn, and more and more low-level cultivators are sent to the mouth of the demon wolf corpse, and the color of the wolf demon's body gradually turns much darker.
At night, Liang Yi leisurely sneaked out of the middle area again.
Tonight, Liang Yi will have the possibility of being fortunate to witness the fall of a top human being.
According to the plan agreed in advance, Liang Yi will be responsible for provoking the Nascent Soul-level battle between the two worlds again, and then
"Swish" After using the Green Eagle Bow again to sneak attack and kill a Jindan-stage monk in the Tianyuan field, a strong true energy fluctuation finally came a hundred miles away.
"Run!" Liang Yi had no interest in challenging the opponent's advanced level. He set off the Hunyuan Spirit-Slaying Sword and escaped to his own camp with all his strength, leaving only a faint black shadow in the sky.
At the same time, a hundred miles away from Liang Yi, the elder of the Tianlang Temple, Tuobaye, stood in a height of thousands of feet with a serious expression. He held a silver arch in his hand and looked at the Tianyuan protective array rising into the sky in the south with a deep look, as if he was going to stare into the protective array hundreds of miles away.
"The first one should be the great elder of the Film Sect, Tianheng, who is in charge of the top three among the ten great monks in Tianyuan! Are you sure?" Elder Lin Feng, who was responsible for protecting the Tuobaye, held a basin-shaped white jade magic weapon in his hand. There were about ten colors on the basin magic weapon approaching this side quickly. Among them, the light spot flying in front was actually a five-color light spot, and the light spot represented Liang Yi.
"Zhao Tianheng? He is not good yet. I am sure that except for Xu Lingdong, the high-level monks of Tianyuan, I can destroy them with one arrow!" Tuobaye replied confidently, and suddenly turned his hand and took out a blood-red pill as big as a longan, and threw it into his mouth.
"Dong Xu Ling?" Lin Feng muttered a little dissatisfied: "Is this woman really that powerful? Why does every monk who knows her highly respect her supernatural powers?"
"After I shoot an arrow later, no matter whether I succeed or not, I will have to fight against Tianyuan." Tuobaye, who swallowed the Divine Pill, said with a red face: "With the help of the Divine Pill, in the next three hours, I can compete with a Tianyuan Cultivator with my physical strength alone. With the assistance of full body magic, I can withstand the wheel attacks of two great monks. There is only one chance to win back the defeat, so be careful."
After saying that, he ignored Lin Feng's answer and slowly raised his giant silver bow.
The seven-star moon bow is full of silver, and is inlaid with seven gems of various colors like stars. Once magic power is injected, a ball of silver light shines, instantly covering Takubaye's body within ten feet.
Use magic power to condense arrow feathers and use brute force to open the bow. Those who use the seven-star moon bow must reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
This is the minimum requirement for using the Seven Star Invitation Moon Bow.
Even so, he could only swing the bow to 20% to 30% of the maximum power, but only 20% of the power was enough to kill a great monk. The distance got closer and closer, and Tianyuan became cruel. As soon as Liang Yi saw, Zhao Tianheng, the late-stage cultivator of the Photograph Sect, chased him out. His patience to Tianyuan, who was rewarded with eight million spirit stones and could not be killed repeatedly.
The Liuying School is known for its escape technique, and as the great elder Zhao Tianheng is dissatisfied with the escape. Even though the Hunyuan Spirit-Tubing Sword under Liang Yi's feet is of excellent quality, the escape is far less than that of Zhao Tianheng, who is four levels higher than that of him.
In a blink of an eye, he was chased by this old man to a distance of only more than three miles.
More than thirty miles away from the two of them, the seven-star invitation moon bow gradually pulled into a small half-moon state. Obviously, this was already the limit of Tuoba Recommendation.
"Swish" a silver light arrow with a diameter of about 20 meters and a length of about 10 meters broke out of the air, and in a blink of an eye it reached Zhao Tianheng, who was more than 30 miles away.
As soon as the spirit arrow came out, Liang Yi, two miles away, felt that the space around him seemed to be stagnant. He fled first and stopped involuntarily.
Two miles later, a trace of horror flashed in Zhao Tianheng's eyes, and the space around him was completely frozen.
Then he was bombarded into nothingness by the sudden silver light arrow, and he didn't even have time to do it.
"It's done!" The spiritual senses of Elder Lin Feng, who was rushing toward the center of the battlefield, also discovered this scene.
After shooting out the spirit arrow, Tuobaye took the dim spirit bow with a pale complexion, then took out a light green pill and threw it into his mouth.
The arrow just now almost drained all his magic power. He had to fill up his magic power soon to welcome the next fierce battle.
Chapter completed!