Volume 3: The War between Liches and Emperor Haotian Chapter 222: Yuanhun¡¯s magical power destroys the corpse formation, and the ten coffins of the evil demon block the sky
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Fei Zombie has a special physique, forged through cruel methods. It is comparable to a super beast, and can actually compete with Haotian's Dao body.
With the blessing of the Corpse Demon God-Slaying Formation, the energy of the entire secret space was controlled by nine flying zombies, and the power doubled, bringing a touch of majesty to Haotian.
"A strong man from a foreign land really has extraordinary means!" Haotian's expression condensed, he used his mysterious skills to fit into the void, his mind was as clear as still water, he pinched the mysterious skills in his hands, and launched an attack at the soul level.
The vast soul power arises from nothingness and permeates the entire formation. The mysterious power of the soul lingers around the body and continues to spread in all directions, domineering and sharp.
"The nine flying zombies all let out a muffled "snort", bursts of blood burst out from their bodies, and finally returned to calm. It was obvious that they had suffered a big loss in the previous confrontation.
The power of the soul, derived from the sublimation of the soul, is the reward of the Dao to the monks. It can be said to be part of the Dao, and its degree of mystery is even higher than the rules. Since ancient times, countless great masters have tried to understand the Yuanshen and tried to uncover the mystery of the Yuanshen's power, but often failed.
Everyone in the world is limited to the use of the power of the soul, but they have only a partial understanding of its essence. Even Haotian, who was born in chaos and practiced the supreme law, only has a superficial understanding of it.
Fei Zhan¡¯s strength mainly lies in his physical body and magical powers. He is not immune to the power of the soul, so he was quickly forced into chaos by Haotian.
Fei Zhan, who is in the realm of Juexian, is not as intelligent as ordinary people. Although he screams repeatedly, he quietly gathers together.
Combining the power of the nine, we can fight against Haotian!
Haotian felt his soul was inexplicably shaken by the regeneration and changes of the Corpse Demon God-Slaying Formation, various fragments appeared in his mind, and negative influences came in like a tide.
The powerful spiritual power penetrates directly into Haotian's sea of ??consciousness. The flying zombie soul is not powerful, but with the superposition of the great god, it has grown to an incredible extent.
"Presumptuous!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Haotian finally realized how terrifying Fei Zheng was.
Although Haotian's sea of ??consciousness is endless and far-reaching, it is actually an inner world composed of the power of the soul. It is not as boundless as the real universe.
Fei Zheng¡¯s soul power poured down like mercury on the ground, penetrated into the sea of ??consciousness all-pervasively, and instantly brought trouble to Haotian.
Haotian was almost unprepared when he was concentrating on dealing with negative elements, but was suddenly invaded by the power of the soul.
The pure sea of ??consciousness was quickly covered by darkness. Just like the rotation of day and night, like the changes of yin and yang, the spiritual power of darkness is not overbearing, but irresistible.
The darkness shrouded the sea of ??consciousness, finally attracting the attention of the spiritual treasures in the soul space. The soul surrounded by purple and gold in the soul space at the center of the sea of ??consciousness was like a glass statue, with slightly lowered eyes and a bright light in its eyes.
The cold, domineering, and manic dark spiritual power is rushing through the sea of ??consciousness, as if it wants to tear Haotian's soul into pieces.
Finally, the innate purple energy and the golden light of merit exploded, and the negative elements instantly disappeared. The dark spiritual power seemed to be aware of the crisis and kept retreating. Unfortunately, it seemed to have forgotten that this was Haotian's sea of ??consciousness. Everything was based on Haotian's Will dominates.
"You dare to be so arrogant!" The purple-gold soul suddenly opened its eyes, and two beams of divine light crossed the space and instantly acted on the dark power.
The sound of "squeaking" continued, and the dark soul wrapped in thunder gradually became smaller, and finally fell silent.
The battle in the soul space is extremely dangerous, but to the outside world, it only lasts a moment.
"A mere Juexian can actually make me almost hit the road, I'm so proud!" At a certain moment, Haotian raised his eyebrows, feeling something abnormal deep in the ancient tomb, and murmured to Fei Zheng around him.
The magic formula in his hand changed, and he turned his fingers into a sword, drawing the power of heaven and earth to pick up the nameless wind.
"Thunder rages all over the sky!" Accompanied by a loud roar, time and space turbulent, the color of the heaven and earth changed, thunder resounded through the void, above the sky, there were heavy black clouds, flashes of thunder, under the earth, magma surged, and mountains collapsed and the ground cracked .
Once Lei Nu was exhibited, in a moment, the power of the formation reversed the Qian Kun, with the ground, and the earth, and turned the yin and yang, and then cooperated with the laser and the five elements of fire, so that the enemy did not return.
Since I realized the Chaos Storm and Time and Space Storm in the chaos, combined with the Emperor Tian Jue, and found a new way to create this move, it has not been used before, and today it finally appeared on the stage of history.
Jiu Feizheng felt palpitations in his heart and howled repeatedly, but he still could not escape the scope of Lei Nugan.
The scope of Thunder Fury Qiantian is so wide that it swallows up the Corpse Demon God-Slaying Formation in the blink of an eye, and then continues to expand, seeming to submerge the entire secret realm.
The sky¡¯s thunder and thunder fire filled the space, and the hot breath continuously impacted Fei Zheng¡¯s defense.
Even though the body is comparable to a divine weapon, it is still wailing under the crossfire of thunder and fire.
Haotian smiled slightly, flexed his five fingers, and the power of natural rules penetrated into Fei Zheng's body.
The force of nature is undoubtedly the nemesis of destruction and death. Feizheng's body could not withstand the pressure and erosion, and began to crack, then turned into a handful of loess and disappeared into the world.
Eight of the nine flying zombies were annihilated in an instant. Only the last one struggled to hold on and was on the verge of complete destruction.
There was a hint of unwillingness in Fei Zhan's eyes. He wanted to stand up, but was suppressed tightly. He was exhausted and could not move.
Haotian thought: "How can there be any reason for such a tyrannical creature to be exterminated?"
So he relaxed his strength and waved his big hand, and the power of space formed a huge energy hand and grabbed Fei Zheng.
But at this moment, the sharp and biting chill in the depths of the ancient tomb became more intense and terrifying, and it was threatening to come menacingly.
Haotian was distracted for a moment, but he suddenly disappeared into the ground and disappeared. Even his tyrannical consciousness could no longer find its traces.
Ignoring Fei Zheng¡¯s matter, Haotian headed deeper into the tomb along the trail. The path was covered with white bones, and occasionally there were patches of blood. The deepest secret room is a mile in diameter. Looking sideways, at the end, there are corpses of monks lying. Their bodies are full of shocking scars. They are bloody and dense, and it makes you feel cold.
"What a miserable death!" Haotian's heart trembled, and he felt a chill spreading in his heart, like a shadow that could not be driven away.
After staring at the corpses for a few times, Haotian frowned and thought: "These wounds are not very deep, but the pupils were constricted, and they showed fear before death. I am afraid they died of mental trauma."
If you die from trauma, it is a physical injury, but it is an injury at the strength level. But if you die from a psychological trauma, it is from the soul level. It is not difficult to see from the Corpse Demon God-Slaying Formation that the Yin Demon himself must be good at the soul secret arts, but I don¡¯t know how many layers of his rules have been suppressed.
Compared with the power of law, soul damage is more terrifying! As the saying goes, it is easy to dodge open spears but hard to defend against hidden arrows, and attacks originating from the soul level are almost untouchable and can only be resisted head-on with the soul.
Haotian walked forward slowly while staring at the giant coffin in the center of the underground palace.
Being able to cultivate to the quasi-sage realm is undoubtedly not a simple thing. As the distance to the giant coffin gets closer and closer, Haotian's eyes become more cautious, and it is difficult to suppress the trembling in his heart.
Haotian knew about the quasi-sages in the Pangu universe, but the foreign powerhouse in front of him was completely unknown. As the saying goes, only by knowing your enemy and yourself can you survive a hundred battles. It is inevitable to be a little frightened by the power of the unknown.
Walk! Haotian walked along the steps towards the giant coffin step by step. At this moment, the entire underground hall was completely silent.
With every step he took, the sharp and biting chill became more intense and terrifying. It was an attack from the spiritual level, impacting Haotian's mind all the time.
When he reached the end of the steps, Haotian's breathing was slightly rapid, and he seemed to be a little out of control. The purple-gold halo around him enveloped the whole person.
Suddenly, the giant crystal coffin trembled, and the entire hall suddenly rose up with boundless pressure. The colorful formation barrier instantly covered the ten giant coffins. A vast power complemented the sharp and cold breath inside. It suddenly rolled toward Haotian.
At this moment, Haotian also felt palpitations, and his eyes were attracted by the giant coffin and the magic circle.
The ten giant coffins are all innate spiritual treasures, and the spiritual weapons that dominate the magic circle have also reached the level of acquired spiritual treasures. Such abundant capital really surprised Haotian.
Looking intently, one could see that the nine huge coffins around the main hall were filled with crystal clear liquid like pearls, shimmering with a blurred brilliance. In the middle coffin, there is scarlet blood, flowing with a strange brilliance.
There is a vague figure in the blood. He is wearing purple armor and has a cold face. He is holding an exquisite and simple bell in his hand. It is stained with rust and has faintly visible fire patterns and purple light.
When his eyes touched the bell, Haotian's heart was shaken, and he immediately groaned. His soul felt like it was struck by lightning, and he quickly circulated the innate purple energy. Under the profound meaning of nature, that feeling gradually disappeared.