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    The surprise attack of hundreds of skulls was difficult for a real person who had just formed a golden elixir to defend, not to mention a monk in the foundation building stage.  Fang Ling looked at the identical skeletons around him, and with a wave of his sleeves, he sacrificed the map of the Lashan Secret Realm.

    Although he didn¡¯t want to reveal his map of the Lashan Secret Realm in front of everyone, the matter was urgent now, how could he care so much?  What's more, in this weird Xuanming Soul Killing Array, the black mist filled the air, and only a few people could see his movements clearly.

    Fang Ling and these skeletons were included in the Lashan Secret Realm Map almost at the same time. The moment he entered the Secret Realm Map, Fang Ling suddenly activated the magic formula, and the person disappeared from the surroundings of the skeletons.

    Just when the skeletons were still in mid-air because the target disappeared, Fang Ling said something, and thirty-six golden lights covered the skulls from all directions.

    It was like encountering the blazing white snow. The skulls turned into fly ash and disappeared completely as soon as they were covered by the golden light.  In just an instant, out of hundreds of skulls, only five were left.

    The five of them began to fly quickly under the golden light.  But as thirty-six golden rays of light sealed the entire space within a one-foot radius, the five skulls had no way to hide.

    "Come together!" A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the skull on the far side. Following this voice, the five skulls that were originally scattered everywhere came together in an instant, forming a light green skull.  .

    The skull suddenly spit out endless white flames, surrounding his body.  For a moment, the flashing golden light could not help it.

    How could Fang Ling let him be so carefree?  With the idea of ??a quick victory, he used the magic formula in his hand to unleash the most powerful Sun Golden Flame of the Golden Light Disillusionment Formation.

    Thirty-six golden lights.  A golden flame the size of a fist was instantly synthesized.  The moment the flame met the white flames formed by the skull, it broke through the white flames and fell directly on top of the skull.

    The skull already felt bad when Bai Yan was broken.  I saw its body swaying and turning into a skeleton. With a wave of its hands, it actually tried to escape into the space.

    If this is outside the Lashan Secret Realm map.  It's not easy for Fang Ling to stop it, but in this secret map of Lashan Mountain, it's not an easy thing for it to escape.  Fang Ling sneered.  The flame was divided into three and blocked directly in front of it.

    "Pfft!" The skeleton shouted in surprise and spat out a cloud of gray poisonous smoke.  The white smoke and the golden flames of the sun collided, and they were stagnant in mid-air for a while.

    At this time, Fang Ling did not dare to neglect.  The magic formula in his hand pinched again.  Thirty-six golden mirrors flew out at the same time, surrounding the skeleton from top to bottom. Thirty-six golden sun flames turned into a sea of ??fire, surrounding the skeleton in the middle.

    "Brother Tao, please spare my life. As long as Brother Tao spares my life, I am willing to submit to Brother Tao and serve as an ox and a horse, without any second thoughts!" A hoarse voice rang out in the void.

    Fang Ling smiled coldly and said nothing.  The magic formula in his hand moved faster, under the rolling golden flames of the sun.  In just a blink of an eye, the skeleton was burned into a ball of ashes.  A black figure and a small flag fell from the void at the same time. The figure was surrounded by the golden flames of the sun, but turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.  And the small flag fell to the ground.

    Fang Ling waved and picked up the small flag, and saw that the dark little flag was somewhat similar to the Yinhun flag he got.  But now there is a fist-sized hole in the middle of the small flag.

    This should be one of the strange sects of the Xuanming Soul Killing Array, Fang Ling thought in his heart, and immediately put away the small flag, and the whole person reappeared in the same position.

    For Qin Luoyu and others, Fang Ling's entry into the Lashan Secret Realm and his exit only took a split second.  They only saw hundreds of skeletons surrounding Fang Ling, who was in danger, and then the billowing black mist wrapped Fang Ling in the middle.  The moment they rushed up, Fang Ling suddenly appeared. At this time, a ray of sunlight cut through the sky and shone on Fang Ling.

    Looking at Fang Ling in the sunshine, Junior Sister Ji couldn't help but a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.  The reason for this surprise, Junior Sister Ji thought, it should be because of the sudden sight of sunlight in the dark wind of the Xuanming Soul Killing Formation.

    "Senior Brother Fang, you broke through this flag gate!" Qin Luoyu quickly came to Fang Ling's side, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.  At that moment, he could sense the danger. If he was in this kind of predicament, Qin Luoyu was not sure that he could escape smoothly.  Everyone else also smiled, not to mention completing the task.  Their hope of getting out of the Xuanming Soul Killing Formation has also increased a lot.

    Fang Ling nodded towards Qin Luoyu. Just as he was about to speak, his consciousness moved and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful!"

    at this time,Three miles away from Fang Ling's position, Dong Haoran was holding a cyan Yunlong flag and waving it continuously.  As the flag was waving, cyan light curtains formed in the void, blocking the raindrop-like bone arrows.

    As the main force in breaking through one of the two major formation eyes, Dong Haoran and his party included four core disciples in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the other eight were each among the best among the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment.  At this time, there were only eight monks under the protection of Dong Haoran's Yunlong Banner. The situation of the others could be imagined.

    "Dong Haoran, the Xuanming Soul-killing Formation is ready. If you listen to me and put down the magic weapon and surrender, I can spare your life. Otherwise, I will let you become the main soul of this Thousand Soul Bell.  You will never be reincarnated!" A woman said coldly on the seat formed by the billowing mist.

    Dong Haoran did not say a word, but waved the flag in his hand faster.  A long cyan dragon shadow rushed out from the treasure flag, waving its four claws and smashing a piece of white bone arrow into powder.  The woman sneered, the gray bell in her hand suddenly shook, and twelve tall ghosts suddenly appeared around the long dragon.  These silver soul minions were sharp, with twenty-four claws one foot long, grabbing straight at the long dragon.

    This long dragon is the soul of the precious flag in Dong Haoran's hand. The three golden elixir elders of Lishan Palace specially killed a dragon that was about to reach the realm of virtual elixir, and extracted its soul to refine it in the precious flag.  of.

    With this weapon soul, the power of Dong Haoran's flag can be said to have more than doubled. Once the soul of the dragon is activated, its power is even greater than that of a top-level foundation-building monk.  .

    But this weapon spirit, who had helped Dong Haoran so much, was grabbed by twenty-four huge white-bone hands. During the struggle, it was torn into pieces.  And the ghosts of those white bones opened their big mouths one by one at the moment when they tore apart the weapon spirit, and spit out streams of white flames at the same time.  These flames were exactly the same as those used by the skulls that Fang Ling encountered when they were fighting for their lives.

    Dong Haoran's face turned a little blue. Once the dragon's body was burned by the white bones and yin fire, then the dragon's soul on this flag would be destroyed.  Without the dragon soul, his top-notch magic weapon would lose most of its power.

    But at this moment, he was suppressed and had no power to fight back.  Dong Haoran, who was in a hurry, gave a deep shout, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and among the five elements of magic, he unleashed the blazing sea of ??flames that only Master Jin Dan could use.

    The rolling flames surrounded the twenty-four huge bones and ghosts.  But the moment those white-bone ghosts were surrounded, a cloud formed by condensed Yin energy rose up at the feet of each ghost. When the rolling flames were still three feet away from the cloud, they avoided it as if they had encountered a nemesis.  Come.

    "Heavenly ghost!" Looking at the dark clouds, Dong Haoran's words were a little trembling.

    "It's good to know that these twenty-four heavenly ghosts are going to take your life in just a moment. If you don't surrender now, you will have to wait until later!" As the woman spoke, the gray bell in her hand shook again.  The dark clouds surrounding Dong Haoran became more intense.

    Dong Haoran's face became even paler. He hesitated for a moment and took out a charm from his storage bag.  This talisman is different from ordinary talismans. It is engraved on a golden treasure card. It feels less like a talisman and more like a magic weapon.  But this is indeed a talisman, and it is also an earth talisman.  This spell has only one function, and that is instant transfer.  With this talisman, Dong Haoran can quickly move hundreds of miles away.  Even the top Jindan cultivators would have difficulty capturing him.

    This moving talisman was a life-saving thing given to Dong Haoran by the Supreme Elder of the Nascent Soul Stage of Lishan Palace. However, once Dong Haoran leaves, the monks under his protection will die without a burial place.

    Dong Haoran gritted his teeth and said in his heart that if he is a dead Taoist friend, he will not die as a poor Taoist. If he can't take care of himself now, how can he take care of others?  Just when he was about to crush the teleportation talisman, two of the twenty-four huge ghosts collapsed in an instant.

    "Someone broke down the flag gate!" There was surprise in the voice of the woman in black, and then she said angrily: "This idiot, the Taoist priest, can't even guard a flag gate. What's the use of him."

    As the two heavenly ghosts were shattered, the power of the sinister white bone arrows that rushed towards Dong Haoran and others was reduced by 30%.  This made Dong Haoran and others feel relieved.  But at this moment, the woman in black suddenly shook the bell and said "sacrifice" in her mouth, and the remaining twenty-two heavenly ghosts suddenly gathered into a huge white bone chair in the void.

    The woman stepped on the bone chair, glanced at Dong Haoran coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You are lucky this time." As soon as she finished speaking, the woman and the bone chair disappeared without a trace.  .

    ? ??Senior Brother Dong, the formation eye of this Xuanming Soul Killing Formation can replace the flag gate. The woman left in a hurry. She must have moved the formation eye to the broken flag gate. The senior brother who broke the formation is in danger now!  A man in his thirties said to Dong Haoran in a deep voice: "Should we go to the rescue quickly?"  "

    Dong Haoran's face became more and more gloomy.

    Twenty-two heavenly ghosts, each one more than ten feet tall, with huge fingers, like giant swords, grabbed Fang Ling and others directly.  (To be continued)

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