The heroic spirit's attack contained the fate of the family and country of Zhao, as well as the blood evil spirit in the army. It can defeat all magical powers that protect the body. It is particularly difficult to deal with. The troublesome part is definitely no worse than that of Yang Gui. Lin Fengjin After encountering such a heroic soul enemy, and wanting to collect it into the Nephalem for his own use, he must use dragon energy to slowly grind with the opponent.
However, during the previous battle with Zhu Jiuyin, the dragon energy in Lin Fengjin's body was exhausted in order to promote the Great Mandala Barrier of the Fetal Treasure, so it really took a lot of effort to achieve it. Kankan recovered thirty-six heroic souls and sent them to the Nephalem. After they entered it, they would be refined by the major prison masters into weapons, armor, magic weapons, or mechanisms. The seven hell realms among the hell realms are even more powerful.
Being able to recover thirty-six heroic souls can be said to be Lin Fengjin's limit. After he met the heroic souls, he could only kill them and disperse them into the original Yin Qi. In this way, he fought and marched all the way, and finally reached the front When I arrived at the end of the Yinthroat Cave, I suddenly saw a giant closed door in front of me. This giant door was covered with vicious curses engraved on top of each other. These curses even formed waves of substantive curses. The sinister wind, which even had the appearance of a mouth and nose, made whining and resentful sounds in the air, hovering in front of the giant door.
Lin Fengjin did not dare to approach such a vicious curse easily, so he could only continue to seal it with his small thousand fingers, and then sent it into the Nephalem to let the seven prison lords refine it on their own. Immediately afterwards, he destroyed the stone door with a punch, causing it to collapse, and then he strode into it.
After entering the giant door, we came to the deepest part of the corpse raising ground. We could vaguely feel that from time to time, there would be an extremely yin gas coming out of the ground, and it would be surrounded by a dense atmosphere, even if a wild boar was in such a state. The environment was unbearable and he entered the Nephalem, in fact. Even in the Bardo Realm, this place can be considered an extremely gloomy place.
Through the continuously steaming Yin Qi, one can clearly see that this is a wide semi-circular hall. In the front of the hall is a long row of circular stone niches. They are densely arranged, as if you are standing in front of the movie theater screen and looking at the empty seats opposite. All the names engraved on these stone niches are personal names, and there is a solemn atmosphere inside that makes people breathe. Take it lightly.
And in front of these densely packed stone niches. There is a tall shelf with a withered skeleton on the shelf. Seven or eight chains hang down and are locked on the limbs, shoulder blades, and thigh bones of the withered skeleton, giving it the appearance of kneeling in worship. The bones were blue, like jade, but there were numerous scars on them.
Lin Fengjin saw this scar. With a thought in my heart, I looked to the side of the shelf, and I saw several black things hanging there, which seemed to be covered with dust. But if I looked carefully, I could see that they were special long whips. So there is no doubt that this one The scars on the dead bones were caused by the whipping over many years.
This is clearly a whip corpse! ! !
Even the bones after death were dug out and whipped so hard. How much hatred is there!
Not only that, even the skeletal head was cut off and abandoned in front of the circular stone niche, where there was a pit. There was a dark brown liquid in the pit that was constantly churning, and the skull was boiled to a pitch black color. Only two dark red flames remained in the eye sockets of the skull, which never went out.
That dark brown liquid should be the most vicious and humiliating liquid. It is made from a woman's geranium mixed with feces and urine. The withered bones and heads were cast with soul-fixing techniques, forcibly locking the soul to the withered bones. At the same time, there should be hundreds of large and small Yin gathering formations operating all the time here. , the Yin Qi is so strong that it can almost make the soul leave the body and nourish itself directly here.
This means that this withered soul will be subjected to endless humiliation and torture here! !
At this time, as soon as Lin Fengjin walked in, he immediately felt hundreds of consciousnesses gathered on him. For a while, he even remembered a lot of sharp and shrill voices in his mind:
"Who are you?"
"Get out!'
"what are you up to?"
""
In response to these angry questions, an ordinary person would estimate that his entire mental system would collapse at once, but Lin Fengjin remained calm, his eyes focused on the withered bones bound by heavy chains. On these scarred bones, Lin Fengjin felt extremely strong anger and unwillingness! !
At the same time, the skull that was soaked in the boiling filthy liquid seemed to feel something, and looked at Lin Fengjin. The dark red flames in the skull's eye sockets also focused on Lin Fengjin's body in an instant. ???, under this look, Lin Fengjin even had the illusion that he was struck directly in front of his face by a long and sharp knife.
The eyes of the two sides met, as if they only stared for a moment, but in fact they had exchanged thousands of words.
Lin Fengjin nodded slightly, and then he didn't see any movement. He had already come to the side of the shelf, staring at the seven or eight chains that locked the bones, and then stretched out his hand and aimed at the chains. Pressed it.
Seeing Lin Fengjin¡¯s movements, a large amount of crazy mocking laughter suddenly came from the stone niche in front:
¡°Hahahahaha, I don¡¯t know whether to live or die.¡±
"There are idiots who dare to touch this divine object from the depths of the Nine Netherworld!"
"It's good, I'm tired of playing with just one toy for so many years, so it's good to have another toy."
"Boy, you are asking for death!"
"Don't grab it, this guy wants me to have a good time first."
""
In the midst of such crazy ridicule, Lin Fengjin's fingers gently pressed on the chain, and a little light suddenly appeared on the edge of his fingers, like falling stardust, and he had an indestructible determination. He must try his best It was integrated into the chain, but it seemed to have little effect.
On the contrary, this seemingly ordinary chain shone with a breathtaking blood-red light, which reflected on Lin Fengjin's face, making his face look a bit ferocious, even Lin Fengjin The fingertips were stained with a trace of blood.
Seeing this scene, the ghosts on the stone niches laughed even louder.
And the flames in the skull¡¯s eyes looked even dimmer¡ªcould it be that this time my hopes were about to fail?
But at this time, Lin Fengjin sighed softly and said:
"It turns out to be the Chain of Sealing Destruction in the Shura Realm, but luckily you were able to find it. That's all. You will always have to face this kind of situation in the future, so just think of it as a preview of the future."
The Shura Realm and the Celestial Realm have always been incompatible and at war with each other. When the war Shura in the Shura Realm captures the power of the Celestial Realm, they will use the chain of sealing to lock it and then refine it. When it is made into a magic weapon or elixir, its tyranny is evident.
However, when Lin Fengjin finished saying these words, the ridicules suddenly stopped, and the red light in the skull's eye sockets suddenly blazed brightly! !
Because at this time, a small, shining hourglass appeared on Lin Fengjin's fingertips! ! This small hourglass swayed nimbly on his fingertips, as if it was beating like an elf, then broke away and floated towards the terrifying chain that was already writhing like a giant python.
The next second, this small hourglass was integrated into the chain in an instant, just like an ice cube meeting a red-hot iron ingot, but the surface of the chain had an additional layer of obscure brilliance, bit by bit. Invaded toward the inside!
"This, this is the power of time!" A ghost shouted in despair: "Are you the reincarnation of Zhu Jiuyin?"
With the invasion of the power of time, the chain began to rust and fester rapidly, and a large amount of dust and debris fell from it. Time passed on this chain for thousands of years, which was something that nothing in the world could resist. Erosion, the extremely powerful chain of sealing and destruction, finally became loose.
And the withered bones that were locked began to be supported bit by bit. The bones rubbed against the chains that were still rusting, and the sound they made could be said to be extremely sour. It could be seen that The withered bones are also very difficult to move, but from the movement of it holding up, there is a majestic and majestic unyielding intention to support it.
"Everything in the world has a cause, and then there is an effect!" Lin Fengjin said softly: "All actions are impermanent, which means that when viewed from the perspective of time, all phenomena (conditioned laws) are subject to change and instantaneous birth and death. , so there is nothing that is fixed and does not deteriorate.¡±
After he finished speaking, he saw that the headless withered skeleton had already stood up, dragging the broken chain and moving forward slowly. The withered skeleton seemed to be carrying a thousand kilograms of weight. Every time it took a step, The broken chain of sealing and annihilation on his body was rubbing against the ground, causing "cracking" sparks.
But this withered skeleton is still silent, stubborn, and unyielding, staggering forward step by step! That kind of momentum that refuses to stop until the goal is achieved is already coming!
This is the resentment that has been silent for thousands of years.
This is humiliation accumulated over thousands of years,
How could we forget such pain and humiliation? How could we forget? ! !
Lin Fengjin¡¯s eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he wanted to speak.He stopped, turned around, and left the secret palace full of intertwined cause and effect, the birth and death of grievances, leaving all of this far behind, and waited quietly until he reached the entrance of the Yin Throat.
Maybe it¡¯s only a second, maybe it¡¯s been several days, but time seems to have completely lost its meaning here.
Lin Fengjin, standing at the door of the Yin Throat, suddenly opened his eyes. Behind him, darkness surged, and hard, painful and turbid breathing kept coming (~^~)