Chapter 296

Shouyan was the first to recover, and immediately fell to the ground, trembling and saying, "Lord of the main hall!"

The rest of the Qionglou, the eclipse saint and the hanging sword all bowed down, and their expressions were extremely respectful.

Ji yuenian's face was a little pale, and the Shengong Shenhai was exhausted and ready to crack, and she nearly fell from the virtual shadow of the nine petaled lotus platform.

The consumption of performing the "living Buddha mantra" is too terrible, and the cultivation of Ji yuenian is too shallow. Even if it condenses the rare foundation of Taoism, it can only reluctantly perform the rudiment of the "living Buddha mantra", and then there is no force at all available.

The body of Lihen gradually played a role, and the blue halo surged from all parts of the body, and finally filled the Shengong Shenhai, turning into a trace of pure Xuanqi, slowly supplementing the exhausted liantai Shengong.

The old man Shouyan flew around the underground Qi pulse, and his face coagulated, and fell in front of Ji yuenian, who was adjusting his breath. He arched his hands and said, "Lord general, in this World War I, three Hall masters, nine Dharma guardians and 28 other hall creatures fell in the spirit Hall."

Qionglou came close, glanced at the look of Ji yuenian, and said, "if it weren't for the master of the main hall, I'm afraid we wouldn't be rivals of all people in Xu mountain."

The old man Shouyan sighed and said, "this kind of Terran clan is indeed united, which is very different from my Taiyu Shengzong. I still underestimated them."

While he was talking, a rustling sound suddenly came into his ears in all directions, making the people in the trapped spirit hall prick their ears again.

A white light and shadow crossed and fell in front of the underground air pulse.

It was a tall creature in a brocade white robe, whose head and face were covered, and only a pair of White Velvet claws were faintly exposed at the sleeve robe.

The old man Shouyan felt a little, and his expression was slightly heavy. He said, "half step into the spiritual realm of the temple!"

The hanging sword on one side was a little careless, waved his hand and said, "it's just one person, afraid of what he will do!?"

As soon as his words fell, several white lights and shadows flickered and appeared, falling behind the strange creature.

The sword moved its lips and closed its mouth wisely.

Before the people in the trapped spirit hall reacted, a dense white light and shadow swept over. After a few breaths, hundreds of tall creatures in brocade and white robes surrounded the outside, without saying a word, quietly looking at the people in the trapped spirit hall above the underground air pulse.

The old man Shouyan completely lost the bearing of the half step divine palace and the spirit realm. His hair suddenly rose, and the biting chill swept over the divine soul. He said in a trembling voice: "this is impossible! So many divine sea territories and half step divine palaces! This is impossible! How can there be such a terrible force in the far northern border of northern uluzhou!"

The hanging sword turned pale, retreated three steps in succession, repeatedly sensed the breath of these robed creatures, and stammered, "unexpectedly... It's really all... It's all God sea... Shangjing and banbu holy palace!"

Qionglou's white face also completely lost its color, muttering, "how can this be..."

Ji yuenian sat on the ground, but there was not much panic between his expressions. Although the exhausted Shengong Shenhai had been unable to let him cast any spells, he was ready for the worst of the annihilation of the spirit.

"Strange fate of fairy wood"

Sometimes people are poor, and they just reluctantly display the Buddha mantra of death, which has made Ji yuenian close to the end of oil and light. Now they are faced with hundreds of strange and unpredictable Shenhai and banbu Shengong. Even if Ji yuenian is evil minded and savvy as heaven, under such circumstances, there is no other way to think except for the return of the true spirit to the water god seal.

The leading burqa creature gently waved, and hundreds of brocade white figures instantly disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared on the underground Qi vessels.

The son of Taiyin hung his sword sideways and looked at Ji yuenian. Just about to say something, he was scratched by several claws and broke his head. His body fell softly. The long sword behind him, which had never been put away, also fell to the ground and fell into silence.

Old man Shouyan could no longer care about Ji yuenian and others. Under his teeth, his body instantly turned into an illusory ghost shadow, and quickly ran away towards the polar sky.

But at the next moment, dozens of white lights and shadows flickered up, directly tearing the ghost of old man Shouyan into pieces.

As soon as Liu Chaoshan offered a tripod shaped pure Yang magic weapon, he was led through the tripod by several blazing white rainbow. All the body protection spiritual treasures were as fragile as paper, which broke immediately in front of these ancient creatures.

Those Dharma guardians and deacons selected from the Yuan Yan territory in the spirit trapping hall are even more vulnerable. Every blazing white light and shadow across, is the death of a spirit in the spiritual realm of the God sea.

"Ji yuenian, do you still remember how I recuperated your spirit hundreds of years ago?"

Taking advantage of those white light shadows have not been killed here, Qionglou turned his head and whispered.

Ji yuenian was stunned and nodded slightly.

Qionglou said with a low smile, "at that time, I was already in the spiritual realm of the divine sea. At the beginning, you killed Chen Yanyang in the Chen family with the cultivation of the realm of returning to the truth, and hurt the spirit. The master of the realm of Yutai asked me to cast the spell of frost condensation to help you recuperate the spirit."

Ji yuenian looked at the woman's quiet eyes and became silent.

Qionglou came closer and said to Ji yuenian's ear, "at that time, I took a piece of snow jade and cast a spell on your forehead. Afterwards, you asked me why I didn't throw it away. I said that this jade was only used once, and it was a waste. You had to use 3000 yuan stones to thank me. Do you remember these things?"

She leaned slightly, and her dark long hair fell on the fingers of Ji yuenian, with a cold and soft touch.

"You have served as a bailiff in the qingluan mountains for a hundred years, and I went to pick you up and return to the Jade Terrace. Do you remember?"

The blazing light and shadow ran through, and the soft lips of Qionglou moved slightly, saying, "jiyuenian, I..."

cease abruptly.

Ji yuenian stared at Qionglou's quiet face with her eyes slightly closed, as if she had known this cold and quiet woman for the first time in hundreds of years.

After a few breaths, the boy in the dark gold robe hid all his thoughts, his eyes returned to the coldness of the past, and looked up at the Jinbai robed creatures all around.