Grand Nuo Lord

Chapter 75 The magic ball of ghost craftsmanship collects demons

Xie Yi flew over from the snowstorm and landed under an old tree in the mountains.

His divine eyes looked towards a hill opposite, and there was an abandoned Taoist temple on the hillside.

The temple is overgrown with grass, doors and windows are broken, there are holes in the roofs, and several rooms have collapsed.

In the backyard of the Taoist temple, there was a dry well.

Xie Yi had just been staring at that guy and saw him getting into the well with his own eyes.

Because this is a barren mountain, normal people would never live in a dry well.

With his eyes turning, he landed in the well, intending to explore the situation first.

The ancient well is deep, but the bottom is very spacious. The entire ancient well is like a pure vase with a narrow mouth, a long neck and a wide belly.

The well is like a pure vase, with a formation inside. It can be seen from the runes on the well wall that it is a formation specially used to attract the moonlight.

The moonlight enters the well, combines with the earth's energy, and then evolves through the formation, creating a dense and sinister energy.

Xie Yi knew that there was a lot of yin in this well, and the people who lived here were either corpse cultivators or ghost cultivators.

The bottom of the well was damp and cold, with dead grass and leaves rotting and smelly. A dead skeleton lay on its back among the dead leaves.

Its two eye sockets are hollow, facing the wellhead above, and a little green light flickers in it.

Xie Yi saw this scene through his divine eyes, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.

These are the bones of a little girl.

The withered bones were covered with cracks and broken in many places. It was obvious that they had suffered great torture before death.

She died with hatred and turned into a resentful ghost after her death, but was imprisoned in the withered bones and was responsible for guarding the mouth of the well.

"For this withered skeleton alone, the thing in this well deserves to die."

Xie Yi suppressed the murderous thoughts in his heart and looked towards a dark corner at the bottom of the well.

The stone wall there is covered with moss, and there is a secret door on the stone wall behind the moss.

There is a talisman on the door, shaped like the head of an evil spirit, which is a legal taboo to prevent outsiders from prying.

If there is a divine thought or the sight falls on the door, the head of the evil ghost will scream, and the people inside the door will know.

Xie Yi looked at the door now. The legal restrictions on the door had not been touched.

The divine eye can see thousands of miles away and can see ghosts and gods. It has magical power, but it is not so easy to be discovered.

His gaze penetrated directly into the door without touching the forbidden area.

Inside the door is a long, dark corridor, and at the end of the corridor is a stone room.

The interior furnishings are very luxurious, with gold basins, silver lamps, screens made of white jade, tables and chairs all made of golden nanmu, and various precious jewelry placed on the dressing table.

This is a woman's boudoir.

To be precise, this is the room of a female corpse.

Because there was a big red coffin in the room, which was shaking violently.

Although the coffin lid was closed, there was a dense pink mist floating out of the gap.

"There is no trace of fighting, it seems that the old friend is better."

Xie Yi knew that Dujiao Wutong was working with the female corpse in the coffin.

At this time, the other party's feelings are the most acute, and he doesn't want to alert the enemy.

He didn't look inside, but searched other parts of the stone chamber, looking for formations and exits.

In addition to the entrance to the corridor, there is also a secret door in the corner with forbidden runes all over it. It is unknown where it leads.

Xie Yi withdrew his gaze and didn't rush into it.

After what happened at Lao Mei'an, he no longer wanted to look into those secret doors at will.

"Guigongqiu is a world of its own, as long as the stone room is included, this demon corpse will be a turtle in the urn, let me play with it, but the secret door is always a hidden danger."

Xie Yi pondered for a moment and had a plan in mind.

The sky was full of wind and snow, the cold air froze the void, and the world seemed to have turned into a huge ice cellar.

Wind and snow are celestial phenomena, containing the power of heaven and earth.

Even if a yin spirit forms in the hidden realm and can place a thought on an external object and travel far away, in such bad weather, the spiritual thought cannot reach very far.

This is a good thing for Xie Yi.

He has a divine eye, and the wind and snow are not an obstacle to him, but the best cover.

His aura was tightening all over his body now. Although he was displaying the golden light, he kept the golden light within his body without showing off at all.

At the same time, he had an invisibility talisman and a Qi-condensing talisman attached to his body, which were the trophies he had obtained from killing Hei Yun before.

The two talismans emitted talisman light, completely covering his whole body, and his body and breath were wrapped.

Even if he is now using the ground-spanning golden light and galloping in the wind and snow, there is no movement or trace.

Xie Yi flew over the Taoist temple, but he did not go down immediately.

Because there is a one-horned mandrill lurking in one of the rooms below.

That is not the one-cornered five-piece, but the spirit of the painting in the fan, which is responsible for guarding the one-cornered five-piece.

"Little Jiao, when I use the Ghost Work Ball later, keep an eye on this painting spirit and don't let it escape."

As Xie Yi thought, a black gecko emerged from his collar, and with a flash of black light, it jumped into the wind and snow.

Ice, snow, frost, and cold, the five elements belong to water, and the dragon is naturally close to water.

Xiaojiao's breath melted into the wind, snow and cold, so there was no need to worry about being discovered.

The reason why Xie Yi called Xiao Jiao out was because he wanted to move the Guigong Sphere far away and collect the underground stone chamber into the Guigong Sphere.

The painting spirit is the portrait of the unicorn Wutong, which contains the vitality of its soul and is equivalent to the clone of the unicorn Wutong.

If the subject is trapped and there is no hope of solving it, the painting spirit will probably slip away immediately.

Even if Xie Yi kills the unicorn Wutong, the painting spirit will not die.

The painting spirit of Danqing is born out of the original owner, but has an independent existence of the original owner.

Xie Yi's face flashed red, and Kaishan Nuo's face appeared. He wanted to borrow the method now.

The One-horned Five-Connected Good Wind Technique was cultivated in the Hidden Nether Realm, and he put it into the Ghost Work Ball.

The opponent will definitely struggle in the ball, and he doesn't know what other magic weapons or spells are available. In order to be sure, he still has to borrow some tricks.

Only when you reach the level of Zangyou cultivation can you properly control the Ghost Work Ball and completely trap that guy in the Dharma Realm.

Even if that fellow escapes, he can still fight head-to-head with that fellow.

Xie Yisheng had the idea of ​​borrowing the law, and his eyes were suddenly covered in blood.

This was a vast expanse of blood, with a big cauldron hanging above his head.

The cauldron was blood red in color, with sacrificial and war carvings on it, revealing the vicissitudes and antiquity of the ancient wilderness.

Xie Yi looked at the big cauldron and felt that the cauldron was as big as a mountain and he was as small as an ant. "Please ask Master Kaishan for help."

He knew that this was the world in Nuo, so he called out loudly and asked Master Kaishan to lend him his magic power.

Golden clouds surged out from the mouth of the tripod, falling towards his head like a waterfall.

The surging mana poured into the body from the spirit of the sky, the power surged in the body, and the blood boiled all over his body, as if a fire was burning.

Golden light flashed in Xie Yi's hand, and a crested hairpin appeared.

He held the crested hairpin, mana was poured into it, and the magic patterns and forbidden spells on it were fully activated and began to shine.

When the golden light of the golden hairpin in his hand reached its peak, he suddenly waved his other hand.

A white ghost ball fell and fell into the Taoist temple below like a meteor.

The golden hairpin in Xie Yi's hand stabbed out like lightning, and a golden light shot out from the tip of the hairpin, which landed on the falling ghost ball.

Golden light smeared in the Ghost Work Ball, and the talismans on the surface of the ball turned golden.

The inner spheres began to rotate one after another, evolving various patterns of Dharma, and then the Dharma light flourished, illuminating the heaven and earth.

In a room below, a one-horned mandrill looked at the light ball falling in the sky, suddenly opened its big mouth, and let out an ear-splitting roar.

In the underground stone chamber, the big red coffin was shaking violently. Suddenly, the shaking stopped, the lid of the coffin rose into the sky, and two black figures jumped out.

One is a black-haired mandrill with a single horn.

The other is a corpse ghost covered in black hair, with eyes as red as blood and fangs protruding from its mouth.

The unicorn bottom bracket has seen everything through the painting spirit outside.

He knew that someone was casting spells outside, it was the person he saw in Yuanbaoshan before.

"A straight thief chased me so far and waited until I was happy before taking action. What a fucking thief."

He was just making peace with Zimei, but he lost his guard and fell into the opponent's trick.

Although I am scared now, I am not panicked.

I saw the single horn between his eyebrows suddenly emitting black light, and there were ripples at the tip of the horn.

This is his innate magical power. This horn can break through void barriers, allowing him to travel through the void without hindrance.

He jumped up, his horn glowed, plunged into the void, and disappeared.

He didn't care about the female corpse charm, and the female corpse charm didn't care about him.

When disaster strikes, everyone flies away, and whether they can escape depends on their own methods.

The female corpse charm jumped out of the coffin and rushed towards the corner like an arrow.

There is a secret door here that leads directly to the tomb of one of her fellow disciples.

But as soon as she reached the corner, she suddenly stopped, with horror in her eyes.

The magic circle on the secret door in the corner has been broken.

A green vine hangs from the hard stone wall, with a bright morning glory blooming on it.

Huaxin was facing her, with a watery eye inside staring at her, and a mature woman's voice came from it.

"Giggle, the little man is quite good at hurting people. I haven't digested that wild god yet, and he gave me such high-quality blood food."

As soon as he finished speaking, the slender green vine suddenly protruded out like lightning, stabbing towards the female corpse's eyebrows like a poisonous snake.

At this moment, the painted mandrill on the ground suddenly turned around and hit the wall.

With a bang, a big hole was knocked out of the wall.

It left the house, jumped up, and turned into a ball of black air and flew into the wind and snow.

Soon, a dragon roar sounded in the wind and snow, and the snow in the sky dispersed. Black water fell from the sky like raindrops, dyeing the snow on the ground black.

Then a hand covered with black hair fell and hit the snow, followed by feet, body, and head.

As soon as these stumps and arms fell to the ground, they quickly turned into black water, dyeing the snow black.

Most of the Taoist temple on the mountain disappeared, and the entire backyard was gone, as if something had dug it away, leaving only a huge circular pit.

The ghost ball hangs in the deep pit, constantly expanding and shrinking, the aura flickering, and the ball layer inside rotates, fast and slow.

There were wind sounds and strange roars, as if something was locked inside, and it was about to scream in anger and fear.

Suddenly, a red light fell down and landed in the deep pit. It was Xie Yi who had borrowed the method.

He is now wearing Kaishan Nuo noodles, his red hair is flying in the wind like silk ribbons, and the clothes and skin on his body have all turned red.

He stretched out his hand to hold the Ghost Work Ball, and red mist rushed out, as thick as blood, churning like fire, and kept pouring into the Ghost Work Ball.

The third level of the ghost ball is boundless in the Yellow Wind Desert.

The energy of heaven and earth here is as hot as fire, like a huge furnace, enough to melt any living thing.

The one-horned five-bracket was walking in the wind in the desert, and the black hair on its body was smoking and curling, and was directly scorched by the blazing fire wind.

"Ah, why, why, why is my horn useless? Where is this place?"

He screamed in horror, the world was getting hotter and hotter, and if he didn't go out, he would be burned to death by this world.

Suddenly, the desert shook, and the yellow wind blew up.

The one-horned Wutong felt the dangerous aura, and his black hair stood on end. He wanted to escape but couldn't.

The void is like water, and he is like a fish elsewhere, coming and going freely without restraint.

Now he is still a fish, stranded in the desert.

This void was as indestructible as a hot iron plate, and his horn was completely useless here.

The one-horned Wutong looked at the sky dreamily, with horror in his eyes.

Yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and fire clouds were rising in the sky. The entire desert sky seemed to be ignited and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​flames, a huge and vicious face took shape, opened its mouth wide, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

He already recognized this face, it was the legendary Kaishan General.

At this moment, the sea of ​​​​fire in the sky suddenly tilted down, and the giant face flew down from the sky and engulfed him.

Xie Yi was still wearing the Kaishan Mask. The Guigong Ball in his hand became completely silent, and the red mist in it also dissipated.

A magic circle was set up on the third level of the ghost ball, and the desert it evolved into was known as the Iron Wall Desert.

The void there is like an iron wall that can only be entered but not exited. It is a cage specially prepared by Xie Yi for the one-horned five-pointer.

The one-legged five-legged five-piece is dead and was swallowed up by Kaishan Ye.

Xie Yi knew from his soul memory that his lair was in the divine cave of Beimang Mountain.

"The fourth son of Wutong, the black-toothed beggar, Chen Jiuyou, there are so many evil people hiding in the Beimang Mountain Divine Cave. Now that Kaishan Master's power has not faded, don't waste it."

He stretched out his hand and the little dragon came back from the wind and snow and got into his ribbon-like red hair.

The sky was full of wind and snow, and Xie Yi turned into a red light and shot towards the north.

(End of this chapter)