Different Fire Immortal Emperor
Chapter 290
Zhao Tianhuan's whole body shone with golden light, like a golden Buddha, exuding a holy aura. Standing on the edge of the cliff, he looked towards the abyss below, and saw that the Yin Qi was as black as ink in the abyss hundreds of feet, surging like a stormy sea. , the eyes are hard to penetrate.
Zhao Huanhuan's expression was serious, and he looked at the turbulent Yin Qi below and muttered. The others didn't rush when they saw this, they secretly circulated their source power and waited intently.
Xiao Yu also looked extremely nervous, holding a silver-white formation flag in one hand and an emerald green jade talisman upside down in the other, ready to sacrifice at any time.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Heishuijian people's world is quite dignified, and everyone is ready to fight. The ghost king is the most yin and evil thing, and his strength is extremely powerful. It can also pollute the original essence of the immortal cultivator. Injury, it is difficult to refine.
Zhao Tianhuan looked at the bottom of the abyss with a serious expression. The strong Yin Qi surged like a huge wave. A trace of determination surged in his heart, as if he had made a decision, and his eyes suddenly shone with a dazzling golden light.
At this moment, Zhao Tianhuan's eyes were like two rounds of scorching sun, so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open. After he sipped lightly, two arms-thick golden light shot out from his eyes immediately, like two golden swords. In an instant, it fell into the Yin Qi hundreds of feet below the abyss.
"Boom!" When the two dazzling golden lights fell into the thick Yin Qi, there was a thunderous sound immediately, and the thick Yin Qi suddenly violently surged.
"Roar!" Suddenly, a terrifying roar came out from the Yin Qi, as if some powerful sleeping creature had been awakened, a bone-piercing wind roared out from under the abyss.
"Fellow daoists, the ghost king is about to show up, hurry up and get ready!" Zhao Tianhuan reminded with a nervous expression, and immediately jumped three feet backwards.
"Woooo..." The moment Zhao Tianhuan jumped out, a gloomy ghostly cry suddenly came from under the abyss, and the piercing wind immediately became stronger, rushing out of the abyss with a whistling, and swept across.
Seeing this, Shui Ningrou and the others without any hesitation retreated a little distance and spread out in all directions. The source power circulated rapidly and reached its peak. They all stared at the abyss ahead with serious expressions.
But when Shui Ningrou and the others were just getting ready, the dense Yin Qi in the hundreds of feet below the abyss immediately rolled violently, rising like sea water, and condensed into a huge wave with a width of one hundred feet and a height of one thousand feet, surging like a tsunami. Covering the sun in the sky, the sky and the earth immediately fell into darkness.
"Woooo..." The ghost screamed ear-piercingly, as if the nether world had been opened, hundreds of ghost faces of different sizes were looming in the sea of yin energy ahead.
These ghost faces had ferocious expressions, green faces and fangs, long hair hanging loose, and a faint green light flickered in their hollow eyes. They stared at Shui Ningrou, Xiao Yu and the others spookily, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.
"These ghost faces are sacrificed by immortal cultivators who were killed by the ghost king. They have already lost their sanity and turned into evil things. Let the old man save them. All fellow Taoists, take precautions to prevent the ghost king from attacking us. "Zhao Tianhuan looked at the hundreds of grimaces in front of him, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he told everyone.
"You don't need to worry, Fellow Daoist Zhao. If the ghost king dares to show up, we will definitely kill him together." Queen Mother Sun said solemnly.
"Okay." Zhao Tianhuan nodded, took a deep look at the thousand-foot-high cloudy waves in front of him, and waved his hand to take out something from the storage ring.
This object is a string of golden rosary beads, with a total of eighteen pieces, each about the size of a cherry, crystal clear, and shimmering with a faint golden halo.
"It turned out to be the secret treasure of the Buddhist sect, the Eighteen Arhat Beads, which are designed to subdue evil spirits." Jiang Yu glanced at the bead in Zhao Tianhuan's hand, and whispered softly.
It is rumored that the Eighteen Arhat Beads are secret treasures made by the eighteen eminent monks of the Buddhist sect who have attained the Arhat status, chanting Buddhist scriptures day and night, and sacrificially. Wearing it on the body all the year round, it can ward off evil spirits. Originally, this object had been inherited from the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions, but it was lost due to the turmoil in the Nine Heavens Palace ruins, and finally fell into the hands of Zhao Tianhuan.
After Zhao Tianhuan took out the Eighteen Arhat Beads, he silently recited a passage of mysterious Buddhist scriptures, then raised his hand and threw out the Eighteen Arhat Beads, forming ancient Buddha seals with both hands, pointing forward, the Eighteen Arhat Beads immediately became golden.
In the bright golden light, the Eighteen Arhat Beads rose against the wind, and became ten feet in size in an instant, slowly rotating in the sky, exuding a holy aura, and falling down ten thousand golden lights.
"Woooo..." Hundreds of ghost faces screamed, as if they were very afraid of the golden light emitted by the Eighteen Arhat Beads, and became a little anxious amidst the huge waves of Yin energy.
"Roar!" But at this moment, a thunderous roar came from the abyss below, shaking everyone's hearts and trembling. The hundreds of grimaces that were originally restless became hideous in this roar. Pairs of emerald green eyes fixed on Zhao Tianhuan and the others, making ear-piercing screams.
Amidst the ear-piercing ghost cries, the thousand-foot-long cloud suddenly crashed down, like a river of darkness, with terrifying momentum, exuding bursts of piercing chill, but at this moment, Zhao Tianhuan suddenly recited a profound Buddhist scripture silently, Eighteen Arhat Pearls Tens of thousands of golden lights hanging down condensed into a golden halo, which spread out immediately, enveloping Xiao Yu and the others.
While thousands of golden lights enveloped everyone, thousands of feet of Yin Qi also crashed down, turning into a sea of Yin Qi and submerging the cliff. At this moment, the world was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. , but it doesn't have much impact.
I saw that when the Yin Qi touched the golden light, there was a sound of "chi chi" immediately, and it quickly dispersed, unable to destroy the golden light. Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were slightly relieved. Qi invades and defiles the primordial spirit. Even if these people don't die, they will lose their skin.
However, just when the tense expressions of everyone relaxed, there were bursts of terrifying ghost screams from the depths of the Yin Qi, and hideous ghost faces, with long hair scattered, turned into black lights and rushed straight Coming over, it slammed into the halo formed by the golden light.
"Woooo..." The group of ghosts neighed, and every time they hit the golden halo, black air would emit from these ghost faces, showing pain, and the ghost faces would become much darker, showing a trace of fear towards the golden halo.
But at this time, there will be a stern ghost roar from under the abyss, as if some kind of order, these hundreds of ghost faces are immediately ferocious, as if they are not afraid of death, they turn into streaks of black light, constantly hitting the golden halo .
"Zhao Daoyou, are you still hesitating? These people have long been reduced to evil things and become puppets of the ghost king. If you don't eradicate them, you won't be able to force the ghost king. If Zhao Daoyou doesn't do it, why don't you leave it to the subordinates?" "The young man surnamed Dou suddenly looked at Zhao Tianhuan and said.
"No need!" Zhao Tianhuan refused coldly. He was really hesitant just now, because among these grimaces, there were still a few people from the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, so he really couldn't do it.
But just like what the young man surnamed Dou said, these people have lost their sanity and become evil and cannot be saved. There is no other possibility except to let their souls fly away.
"Alas!" Zhao Tianhuan sighed helplessly, staring at the grimaces of young girls for a while, then shook his head, finally making a decision in his heart.
"Nama Buddha, Namo Damoye, Namo Sengjiaye..." Zhao Tianhuan clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures. A golden circle of light appeared in his mind.
When this golden circle of light appeared, the eighteen arhat beads spinning in the sky were radiant, and the bright golden light was as dazzling as a round of scorching sun. The eighteen arhat beads suddenly broke and turned into eighteen golden rosary beads, scattered around.
Illusory figures of ancient Buddhas emerged from the eighteen rosary beads, with solemn treasures, wearing cassocks, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, clasping their hands together, silently reciting ancient scriptures, every line of scriptures was used as symbols one by one, suppressing the Hundreds of grimaces ahead.
"Woooo..." Hundreds of grimaces screamed in pain again and again, and under the suppression of the Buddhist scriptures, the hideous grimaces gave off traces of blackness and became increasingly dimmer.
The Buddhist scriptures resounded through the heavens and the earth, golden lotus blossoms bloomed, driving away the yin energy, and the grimaces neighing quickly dimmed in the Buddhist scriptures, and the soul flew into the sky and the earth.After a cup of tea, more than half of the hundreds of grimaces disappeared, and the Yin Qi was forced back to the edge of the cliff.
Xiaoyu Baoxiang is solemn, with his hands clasped together, like a pilgrim, devoutly worshiping the phantoms of eighteen ancient Buddhas, and silently reciting ancient Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, like a devout Buddhist, his whole body exudes a faint golden light.
"Hey, brat, why are you so careless." Shui Ningrou turned her head suddenly, seeing Xiao Yu devoutly worshiping the ancient Buddha, she was startled immediately, she shot a cold air with her fingers, and went straight to Xiao Yu's eyebrows.
"Bo!" The cold air entered Xiao Yu's brows, his soul trembled immediately, a bone-piercing chill swept through his whole body, and Xiao Yu woke up instantly.
"What a terrifying secret treasure of the Buddhist sect, it was almost saved." Xiao Yu murmured to herself in shock, and quickly circulated her source power to guard the altar, which offset the invasion of the Buddhist scriptures.
Then Xiao Yu raised her head and looked at Shui Ningrou in front of her, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, and saluted from the air. If Shui Ningrou hadn't found out in time to wake him up, Xiao Yu's soul might also be saved and scattered forever. In the meantime, there will be no reincarnation day.
"Protect yourself, after the Ghost King is weakened by them, you should find the right time to attack." Seeing that Xiao Yu was fine, Shui Ningrou was slightly relieved, and sound transmission instructed.
Xiao Yu nodded, and the source power flowed, urging the dragon pattern ring, and a silver light curtain immediately appeared, enveloping Xiao Yu's whole body.
Then Xiaoyu squeezed hard with his left hand, and the jade talisman immediately shattered, a green ripple, like a water wave, immediately wrapped around Xiaoyu, circling him up and down, although he had deployed two defenses, Xiaoyu was still a little worried , the Eighteen Arhat Beads almost transformed him, and had a great influence on Xiao Yu, without any hesitation, Xiao Yu raised the silver-white formation flag.
The silver-white formation flag immediately floated to the top of Xiaoyu's head, swaying without wind, and silver thunderbolts hung down, covering Xiaoyu like a water curtain. In addition to the cold armor covering the body, after a total of four layers of defense were arranged, Xiaoyu Yu felt a little relieved.
"Fortunately, the source power needed for these four layers of defense is not too much, otherwise I really can't support it." Xiaoyu took out a few grains of Condensing Origin Pill, put it in his mouth, and took it when the source power was exhausted.
Then Xiao Yu raised her head and looked forward. The strong Yin Qi had been forced to the edge of the cliff, and the ferocious grimaces quickly melted away in the Buddhist scriptures. But at this moment, a piercing The dark wind suddenly rushed out violently from under the abyss.
Zhao Huanhuan's expression was serious, and he looked at the turbulent Yin Qi below and muttered. The others didn't rush when they saw this, they secretly circulated their source power and waited intently.
Xiao Yu also looked extremely nervous, holding a silver-white formation flag in one hand and an emerald green jade talisman upside down in the other, ready to sacrifice at any time.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Heishuijian people's world is quite dignified, and everyone is ready to fight. The ghost king is the most yin and evil thing, and his strength is extremely powerful. It can also pollute the original essence of the immortal cultivator. Injury, it is difficult to refine.
Zhao Tianhuan looked at the bottom of the abyss with a serious expression. The strong Yin Qi surged like a huge wave. A trace of determination surged in his heart, as if he had made a decision, and his eyes suddenly shone with a dazzling golden light.
At this moment, Zhao Tianhuan's eyes were like two rounds of scorching sun, so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open. After he sipped lightly, two arms-thick golden light shot out from his eyes immediately, like two golden swords. In an instant, it fell into the Yin Qi hundreds of feet below the abyss.
"Boom!" When the two dazzling golden lights fell into the thick Yin Qi, there was a thunderous sound immediately, and the thick Yin Qi suddenly violently surged.
"Roar!" Suddenly, a terrifying roar came out from the Yin Qi, as if some powerful sleeping creature had been awakened, a bone-piercing wind roared out from under the abyss.
"Fellow daoists, the ghost king is about to show up, hurry up and get ready!" Zhao Tianhuan reminded with a nervous expression, and immediately jumped three feet backwards.
"Woooo..." The moment Zhao Tianhuan jumped out, a gloomy ghostly cry suddenly came from under the abyss, and the piercing wind immediately became stronger, rushing out of the abyss with a whistling, and swept across.
Seeing this, Shui Ningrou and the others without any hesitation retreated a little distance and spread out in all directions. The source power circulated rapidly and reached its peak. They all stared at the abyss ahead with serious expressions.
But when Shui Ningrou and the others were just getting ready, the dense Yin Qi in the hundreds of feet below the abyss immediately rolled violently, rising like sea water, and condensed into a huge wave with a width of one hundred feet and a height of one thousand feet, surging like a tsunami. Covering the sun in the sky, the sky and the earth immediately fell into darkness.
"Woooo..." The ghost screamed ear-piercingly, as if the nether world had been opened, hundreds of ghost faces of different sizes were looming in the sea of yin energy ahead.
These ghost faces had ferocious expressions, green faces and fangs, long hair hanging loose, and a faint green light flickered in their hollow eyes. They stared at Shui Ningrou, Xiao Yu and the others spookily, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.
"These ghost faces are sacrificed by immortal cultivators who were killed by the ghost king. They have already lost their sanity and turned into evil things. Let the old man save them. All fellow Taoists, take precautions to prevent the ghost king from attacking us. "Zhao Tianhuan looked at the hundreds of grimaces in front of him, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he told everyone.
"You don't need to worry, Fellow Daoist Zhao. If the ghost king dares to show up, we will definitely kill him together." Queen Mother Sun said solemnly.
"Okay." Zhao Tianhuan nodded, took a deep look at the thousand-foot-high cloudy waves in front of him, and waved his hand to take out something from the storage ring.
This object is a string of golden rosary beads, with a total of eighteen pieces, each about the size of a cherry, crystal clear, and shimmering with a faint golden halo.
"It turned out to be the secret treasure of the Buddhist sect, the Eighteen Arhat Beads, which are designed to subdue evil spirits." Jiang Yu glanced at the bead in Zhao Tianhuan's hand, and whispered softly.
It is rumored that the Eighteen Arhat Beads are secret treasures made by the eighteen eminent monks of the Buddhist sect who have attained the Arhat status, chanting Buddhist scriptures day and night, and sacrificially. Wearing it on the body all the year round, it can ward off evil spirits. Originally, this object had been inherited from the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions, but it was lost due to the turmoil in the Nine Heavens Palace ruins, and finally fell into the hands of Zhao Tianhuan.
After Zhao Tianhuan took out the Eighteen Arhat Beads, he silently recited a passage of mysterious Buddhist scriptures, then raised his hand and threw out the Eighteen Arhat Beads, forming ancient Buddha seals with both hands, pointing forward, the Eighteen Arhat Beads immediately became golden.
In the bright golden light, the Eighteen Arhat Beads rose against the wind, and became ten feet in size in an instant, slowly rotating in the sky, exuding a holy aura, and falling down ten thousand golden lights.
"Woooo..." Hundreds of ghost faces screamed, as if they were very afraid of the golden light emitted by the Eighteen Arhat Beads, and became a little anxious amidst the huge waves of Yin energy.
"Roar!" But at this moment, a thunderous roar came from the abyss below, shaking everyone's hearts and trembling. The hundreds of grimaces that were originally restless became hideous in this roar. Pairs of emerald green eyes fixed on Zhao Tianhuan and the others, making ear-piercing screams.
Amidst the ear-piercing ghost cries, the thousand-foot-long cloud suddenly crashed down, like a river of darkness, with terrifying momentum, exuding bursts of piercing chill, but at this moment, Zhao Tianhuan suddenly recited a profound Buddhist scripture silently, Eighteen Arhat Pearls Tens of thousands of golden lights hanging down condensed into a golden halo, which spread out immediately, enveloping Xiao Yu and the others.
While thousands of golden lights enveloped everyone, thousands of feet of Yin Qi also crashed down, turning into a sea of Yin Qi and submerging the cliff. At this moment, the world was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. , but it doesn't have much impact.
I saw that when the Yin Qi touched the golden light, there was a sound of "chi chi" immediately, and it quickly dispersed, unable to destroy the golden light. Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were slightly relieved. Qi invades and defiles the primordial spirit. Even if these people don't die, they will lose their skin.
However, just when the tense expressions of everyone relaxed, there were bursts of terrifying ghost screams from the depths of the Yin Qi, and hideous ghost faces, with long hair scattered, turned into black lights and rushed straight Coming over, it slammed into the halo formed by the golden light.
"Woooo..." The group of ghosts neighed, and every time they hit the golden halo, black air would emit from these ghost faces, showing pain, and the ghost faces would become much darker, showing a trace of fear towards the golden halo.
But at this time, there will be a stern ghost roar from under the abyss, as if some kind of order, these hundreds of ghost faces are immediately ferocious, as if they are not afraid of death, they turn into streaks of black light, constantly hitting the golden halo .
"Zhao Daoyou, are you still hesitating? These people have long been reduced to evil things and become puppets of the ghost king. If you don't eradicate them, you won't be able to force the ghost king. If Zhao Daoyou doesn't do it, why don't you leave it to the subordinates?" "The young man surnamed Dou suddenly looked at Zhao Tianhuan and said.
"No need!" Zhao Tianhuan refused coldly. He was really hesitant just now, because among these grimaces, there were still a few people from the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, so he really couldn't do it.
But just like what the young man surnamed Dou said, these people have lost their sanity and become evil and cannot be saved. There is no other possibility except to let their souls fly away.
"Alas!" Zhao Tianhuan sighed helplessly, staring at the grimaces of young girls for a while, then shook his head, finally making a decision in his heart.
"Nama Buddha, Namo Damoye, Namo Sengjiaye..." Zhao Tianhuan clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures. A golden circle of light appeared in his mind.
When this golden circle of light appeared, the eighteen arhat beads spinning in the sky were radiant, and the bright golden light was as dazzling as a round of scorching sun. The eighteen arhat beads suddenly broke and turned into eighteen golden rosary beads, scattered around.
Illusory figures of ancient Buddhas emerged from the eighteen rosary beads, with solemn treasures, wearing cassocks, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, clasping their hands together, silently reciting ancient scriptures, every line of scriptures was used as symbols one by one, suppressing the Hundreds of grimaces ahead.
"Woooo..." Hundreds of grimaces screamed in pain again and again, and under the suppression of the Buddhist scriptures, the hideous grimaces gave off traces of blackness and became increasingly dimmer.
The Buddhist scriptures resounded through the heavens and the earth, golden lotus blossoms bloomed, driving away the yin energy, and the grimaces neighing quickly dimmed in the Buddhist scriptures, and the soul flew into the sky and the earth.After a cup of tea, more than half of the hundreds of grimaces disappeared, and the Yin Qi was forced back to the edge of the cliff.
Xiaoyu Baoxiang is solemn, with his hands clasped together, like a pilgrim, devoutly worshiping the phantoms of eighteen ancient Buddhas, and silently reciting ancient Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, like a devout Buddhist, his whole body exudes a faint golden light.
"Hey, brat, why are you so careless." Shui Ningrou turned her head suddenly, seeing Xiao Yu devoutly worshiping the ancient Buddha, she was startled immediately, she shot a cold air with her fingers, and went straight to Xiao Yu's eyebrows.
"Bo!" The cold air entered Xiao Yu's brows, his soul trembled immediately, a bone-piercing chill swept through his whole body, and Xiao Yu woke up instantly.
"What a terrifying secret treasure of the Buddhist sect, it was almost saved." Xiao Yu murmured to herself in shock, and quickly circulated her source power to guard the altar, which offset the invasion of the Buddhist scriptures.
Then Xiao Yu raised her head and looked at Shui Ningrou in front of her, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, and saluted from the air. If Shui Ningrou hadn't found out in time to wake him up, Xiao Yu's soul might also be saved and scattered forever. In the meantime, there will be no reincarnation day.
"Protect yourself, after the Ghost King is weakened by them, you should find the right time to attack." Seeing that Xiao Yu was fine, Shui Ningrou was slightly relieved, and sound transmission instructed.
Xiao Yu nodded, and the source power flowed, urging the dragon pattern ring, and a silver light curtain immediately appeared, enveloping Xiao Yu's whole body.
Then Xiaoyu squeezed hard with his left hand, and the jade talisman immediately shattered, a green ripple, like a water wave, immediately wrapped around Xiaoyu, circling him up and down, although he had deployed two defenses, Xiaoyu was still a little worried , the Eighteen Arhat Beads almost transformed him, and had a great influence on Xiao Yu, without any hesitation, Xiao Yu raised the silver-white formation flag.
The silver-white formation flag immediately floated to the top of Xiaoyu's head, swaying without wind, and silver thunderbolts hung down, covering Xiaoyu like a water curtain. In addition to the cold armor covering the body, after a total of four layers of defense were arranged, Xiaoyu Yu felt a little relieved.
"Fortunately, the source power needed for these four layers of defense is not too much, otherwise I really can't support it." Xiaoyu took out a few grains of Condensing Origin Pill, put it in his mouth, and took it when the source power was exhausted.
Then Xiao Yu raised her head and looked forward. The strong Yin Qi had been forced to the edge of the cliff, and the ferocious grimaces quickly melted away in the Buddhist scriptures. But at this moment, a piercing The dark wind suddenly rushed out violently from under the abyss.
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