Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 129 Seeking Help
Qin Luo stared at the radiant cocoon, waiting for its birth.

However, although the life fluctuation it exudes is getting stronger and stronger, there is an ancient and wild aura exuding, and there is also a palpitating aura.

However, the number of cracks on the cocoon did not increase. Presumably, it was still absorbing the escaping mist of the refined black and yellow energy, and was transforming. It should not be able to complete the transformation in a while.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo slowly closed his eyes, there was a faint ray of light between his brows, and his thoughts touched the phantom of the four divine pillars in his mind that seemed to be holding up the sky and the earth.

It's just a light touch, communicating with a call, and it doesn't mean to enter the strange Dao source space.

He originally thought that it would be very difficult, and he would not even get a response, but the result was unexpectedly smooth.

After a moment of effort, there was a response, and a vast terrifying will descended.

Qin Luo felt as if the sky opened his eyes and stared at him. Under those eyes, he was so small, and a vague idea came across the space.

In the underground cave, a smile appeared on Qin Luo's face. The helper asked him to search by the ancient holy dragon found one, and the rest was to communicate with the main body of the town spirit bell with his mind.

Concentrating his thoughts, he sank into the imprint left on the Lingling Bell, and tried to contact and communicate with his mind, but he didn't get any response for a long time, and he couldn't use the Lingling Bell to communicate with its unknown buried body.

If it hadn't been said by the ancient holy dragon, he would have doubted whether such a soul bell in Taiyuan town really existed?
Uninterrupted contact and communication with the origin of the Lingzhong, try to use it as a springboard to build a bridge with Taiyuan Lingzhong, and get its help across space.

The process was long, but in order to obtain the mysterious and yellow energy to refine his own natal Horcrux, he fought hard and persisted, choosing to believe in the ancient holy dragon.

The communication of ideas is like sinking into the sea, and the perception seems to have entered the void space, without a trace of response, and can't feel the original breath of Zhenling Zhong.

After a long time, he thought of the Zhenling Jue, which was imprinted on the Zhenling Bell. Now he has a deep understanding of the Zhenling Jue, and gradually discovered the incompleteness of the Zhenling Jue.

It should be only a part of the complete formula, but this formula is very advanced, without a thorough understanding, it is difficult to detect it, even if it is incomplete, it is still very mysterious and powerful.

He was running the Soul-Suppressing Art, and a strange and mysterious power of suppressing the spirit was rippling from his body, flowing around like water waves.

The mysterious and complicated soul-suppressing patterns flutter around the body like pieces of light feathers, light and ethereal, permeating the power of suppressing the seal.

Qin Yan on the side, seeing the changes in Qin Luo's body, frowned suddenly, and was speechless for a while. Could it be that Qin Luo still wanted to suppress Xuanhuang Qi with Zhenling Jue.

He admitted that the Soul Suppressing Art is mysterious enough that it may one day be able to suppress all spirits and seal the aura of one world.

However, it must have enough cultivation to support it.

If you want to suppress the mysterious and yellow energy with the Zhenling Jue, at least you must have the cultivation base of the Faxiang Realm.

With Qin Luo's current cultivation base, Zhen Lingwen was shattered by its dissipated Qi before it even got close to Xuanhuang Qi.

But he didn't bother, watching quietly, and thinking about collecting the mysterious yellow energy now, he wanted to temper his killing sword and temper his physique with the mysterious yellow energy, which is known as the mother energy of all things and has the power of great creation.

The town spirit pattern is like flying light feathers, surrounding the body, and the mysterious and strange breath spreads. Qin Luo sits cross-legged on the wet and cold rock, his mind sinks into the brand of the town spirit bell, touches its origin, uses its origin The power to communicate with the true source and get in touch with the Lingzhong of Taiyuan Town.

After operating the Zhen Ling Jue to the current extreme, Qin Luo finally had a little sense, sensed a vast and majestic will, located in a distant place.

In his mind, there seemed to be a huge ancient clock that was as huge as an ancient sacred mountain and released a majestic and majestic momentum. He tried to communicate, but there was still no response.

It seems to be sleeping.

Just when Qin Luo was at a loss, the imprint of the divine column in his mind shook slightly, and a vast will descended along his induction, awakening the sleeping ancient clock.

Boom!
There are vast and distant ancient bells echoing in his mind, and the spirit of the Lingzhong in Taiyuan Town woke up from a deep sleep. Qin Luo hurriedly communicated and sought its help.

After a moment of silence, the "spirit" of the Lingzhong in Taiyuan Town finally responded with a vague idea.

In the underground karst cave, Qin Luo slowly opened his eyes, his exhausted look flashed away, and then he showed an excited look, finally it was done.

Standing up long, behind him appeared four phantoms of divine pillars lifting the heavens and the earth exuding a majestic momentum. After that, another ancient clock appeared without a shadow, all of which released bright brilliance, and a mysterious dao rhyme circulated.

An invisible breath blessed Qin Luo's body, and with a wave of his hand, a long river pierced the void, shining brightly, surrounded by misty light, like a river of stars.

Looking carefully, it was actually formed by almost endless spirit-suppressing patterns, and a vast and terrifying force of suppressing spirits spread out, making the world seem to freeze.

The long river rolls, the Tao rhyme flows, and the power of suppressing spirits permeates, penetrating the void that is extremely solid because of the existence of the black and yellow energy.

Appearing in front of the thick and condensed Xuanhuang Qi in an instant, pieces of light feathers flew and fell into the Xuanhuang Qi, and the majestic momentum emanating from Xuanhuang weakened rapidly.

The heavy pressure suddenly eased, and both of them breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling an unprecedented sense of comfort.

Qin Yan looked at this scene in a daze, did he really succeed?
How many secrets are there in him that can suppress the Xuanhuang Qi? The moment Qin Luo made a move before, he also noticed that the vast and stalwart aura is not what he can exude today.

"Why are you in a daze, let's go!"

Qin Luo's voice rang in his ears, and he suddenly came back to his senses. Looking at the divine pillars surrounding him, feeling the strange and mysterious supreme dao rhyme, surprise appeared in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and he stepped forward to follow Follow in Qin Luo's footsteps.

The mysterious and yellow energy was suppressed by a source of power from the Lingzhong of Taiyuan Town, and the majestic momentum was weakened by no less than [-]%, but the heavy pressure that diffused was still terrifying.

When the two of them crossed the place where the stone wall was before, the pressure increased sharply, almost crushing them. Although they held on, they still struggled, their feet seemed to be filled with lead.

The Blood Spirit Puppet let out a long cry, and the Blood Fiend Qi surged like a tide, turning into a light curtain to envelop them again, the pressure eased, and after a breath of relief, they continued to move forward.

Xuanhuang, the origin of heaven and earth, the mother spirit of all things, thick as a mountain, as dense as a lead cloud, the color of Xuanhuang blooms brilliantly and brightly.

An ancient and barren atmosphere permeates, making people feel that they have come to the era when the world first opened and everything evolved.

Every ray of black and yellow air weighs more than ten thousand jun, it can easily crush a mountain, it is extremely heavy.

Under the heavy pressure, Qin Luo and the others came under the turbulent black and yellow air, and the bones all over their bodies made crackling sounds, as if they were about to be dislocated, deformed and burst.

Although the Xuanhuang Qi was suppressed by [-]% of its power, and it was guarded by the phantom of the divine pillar that transformed into the four poles of heaven and earth, the heavy pressure was still strong, fortunately it was within the limit they could bear.

Qin Luo raised his head slightly, looked at the extremely bright black and yellow aura, a smile appeared on his pale face, he had worked so hard to find two helpers, and now is the time to enjoy the results.

(End of this chapter)