Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 542 Evil spirit siege
In the storage ring, there are many treasures, all of which are high-quality pills and spirit stones, as well as many Buddhist scriptures and transcripts.

From those transcripts, it can be seen that the middle-aged monk was a Buddhist monk with extremely profound attainments in Buddhism, but unfortunately, he was still destroyed under the catastrophe.

The only pity is that the power of the golden elixir of the holy way of this Buddhist monk has been exhausted.

But even so, a treasure of a saint still made Long Hao ecstatic.

Compared with it, the Buddha bone relic at the moment of loss may not be a big deal.

Continuing to go deep, Long Hao found many bones of strong men along the way, it can be said that kings are everywhere, saints are like dogs, the number is unbelievable.

"It's an ancient battlefield!"

Long Hao sincerely lamented that such a large number of powerful people fell, even in the power of the Xuanhuang Great World, it is quite rare.

"Unfortunately, the war was too tragic, the holy power was raging, the laws were shattered, and many treasures were destroyed..."

Along the way, Long Hao also discovered a lot of powerful weapons, with patterns of laws and the brilliance of the holy way on them.

Those are holy instruments that surpass the magic weapon, but they have been damaged so badly that even the holy power has been obliterated.

woohoo...

While Long Hao was exploring the ruins, there was a rush of wind not far away. In this dense environment, there was a sound like howling ghosts and wolves, which made one's scalp tingle.

At first, Long Hao didn't care.

But one after another of strange blood light came, invading his soul consciousness silently.

"No, there are mountain ghosts here too?" Long Hao was startled.

You know, the weakest ones who fell here were the masters of the King Realm, and the saints are buried here forever. If they turned into mountain ghosts, what kind of terrifying existence would they be?

"Avenue Orb, suppress it for me!"

At a critical moment, Long Hao directly mobilized the power of the Dao Orb to completely disperse the evil blood light that invaded the soul.

When he regained consciousness and looked around, he couldn't help but gasped.

The surrounding area was already covered by thick black mist, even with Long Hao's eyesight, he couldn't see through it, but he could vaguely see that in that black mist, there were many ghosts, with blood-red eyes opened, like stars in the sky.

A large piece of blood-red strange light was projected over, making Long Hao's scalp numb, and he felt a terrifying feeling of being possessed by thousands of ghosts.

"These are... evil spirits?"

Whenever a large number of souls fall, if the remaining resentment cannot be super-purified in time, it will form an evil spiritual body over time.

In the Demon Falling Ridge of the Demon Suppressing Abyss, just the lingering resentment left after the fall of a demon king turned into countless evil spirits, turning the entire hundred miles of the Demon Falling Ridge into death jedi.

Now, after the fall of the kings and saints, the remaining resentment is so strong, and it has always been sealed in this world, and the evil spirits formed can be called terrifying.

woo woo woo...

The cold wind hit his face, causing Long Hao to shiver, and he reacted immediately.

The evil spirits around were rolling in the thick fog, their blood-colored pupils showing venomousness, and they had already launched an attack on Long Hao.

Whoosh...

Dashes of blood rushed from all directions, accompanied by overwhelming resentment and killing intent, which had already turned into substance, which made people feel terrified.

"Humph!"

As for Long Hao, facing the attack of thousands of ghosts, he quickly calmed down, a flash of thunder appeared on his body, and soon evolved into a primordial thunder dragon, sweeping across the west.

Click!
A thunderous dragon claw slapped down, smashing an evil spirit head-on.

And the berserk thunder, which is as strong as the sun, also contains a trace of the power of heaven's punishment, which has a great restraint effect on this kind of evil spirit.

bang bang bang...

Hundreds of Thunder Dragon Claws were slapped out with one palm, instantly clearing a large amount of dense fog in front of him, and the evil spirits hidden in it also screamed and disappeared.

In the dark and dense space, there are evil ghosts roaring, making people creepy.

Most of those evil spirits were transformed by the resentment of the king-level powerhouses after their fall. They possessed extremely strong spiritual erosive power, and each head had the strength of the Faxiang Realm. At this moment, Long Hao had been surrounded in such dense numbers that they were inexhaustible.

boom!
A flash of thunder pierced the sky, followed by a large swath of thick fog.

But at the same time, there were also waves of fierce blood bombarding the body of Shui Lingbao, smashing a large number of inscription patterns, and waves of evil spiritual power invaded his mind, making Long Hao's consciousness drowsy.

"The orb of the Great Way, protect me."

At the critical moment, Long Hao mobilized the Dao Orb and floated above his head.

The Dao Orb shone like a round of scorching sun, strands of chaotic brilliance fell down, and soon formed a curtain of light, enveloping Long Hao in it.

When those evil spirits swooped up again and hit the light curtain, they immediately screamed and dissipated into black smoke.

The Dao Orb is the best at restraining this kind of evil spirit, but now it has revived hundreds of divine patterns, and its power is even more tyrannical.

With the protection of the Dao Orb, Long Hao has no worries at all, and his spirits are immediately lifted. With one hand, he evolved the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Claw Hand, and with the other hand, he shot out the Fentian Zhenyan, turning into a storm of thunder and fire, sweeping away thousands of evil spirits.

"Huh, huh..."

Gradually, Long Hao's breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Damn it, this is trying to exhaust me to death!"

There are too many strong men who have fallen here, and the number of evil spirits produced is really terrifying. No matter how Long Hao blocks left and right, and uses all his killing moves, he still cannot break out of the encirclement.

Although the power of the Dao Orb is miraculous, the consumption of mana and divine thoughts is also extremely terrifying.

Even though the golden elixir formed by Long Hao has reached [-] inscription patterns and its mana is as majestic as the sea, it is impossible to sustain it forever.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would be exhausted to death without being besieged by evil spirits.

At this moment, the mantra of Lang Lang's Great Compassion Mantra came over.

A white Buddha's light lit up in the darkness, like the gate leading to the bliss of the Western Paradise, from which endless mysterious power surged out, driving away all the evil spirits.

Master Shenxiu, bathed in the Buddha's light, came here with a halo on his head and a solemn treasure appearance, just like a living Bodhisattva in heaven, manifesting in the nine hells to save the dead.

"Haha, the master came at just the right time!"

Long Hao heaved a sigh of relief and laughed loudly.

Under the Sanskrit sound of the Du'er Great Compassion Mantra, those ordinary evil spirits became confused.

Even if some of them had deep grievances, their strength was greatly weakened, and it was undoubtedly much easier for Long Hao to deal with them.

With the joint efforts of the two, this universe was quickly clarified, most of the evil spirits were wiped out, and only a small part escaped.

"Thank you, Master, for your help." Long Hao stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"Dragon benefactor, you are welcome. It is the duty of a poor monk to save the dead and purify resentment." Master Shenxiu's voice was a little weak, and the Buddha's light on his body also seemed dim, obviously exhausted.

(End of this chapter)