Chapter 162

Song Tianxuan's figure flashed out of the xuanhuang tower, looked at the saint ape ancestor at the door and said with a smile, "why, ancestor also has the leisure to go in and have a look?"

"Don't dare, hey hey, if I go in, I have to be out of my wits, hey hey." The great ape joked.

"Well, I don't know when I can go back." Song Tianxuan sighed and flashed out xuanhuang bead.

"I want to go back, too. Many of my treasures are still in Qingyu mountain." The great ape sighed.

Song Tianxuan heard the speech, but his brow was slightly wrinkled. How can people with high cultivation be like this? Once upon a time, a mysterious and yellow spirit loved money as much as his life, but now another ancestor of the holy ape has come, all of whom are like biting their lives.

"I'd better refine the Lingbao first." Song Tianxuan looked at the purple sky ferret who had not yet woken up and thought.

The next moment, song Tianxuan appeared a hundred feet away. With his right hand turned, the twelve capital Tiansha banners appeared in front of him. Suddenly, the banners flew and turned into black smoke. A dark wind blew out of the banners, and the sound of sadness came out.

Song Tianxuan flew a drop of blood essence out of his eyebrow. His mouth was full of words. His fingers turned like a wheel. He made a formula and flew into the black air with blood essence.

As soon as the blood essence entered, song Tianxuan felt his heart sank. The ghosts in the Shafan turned into reality. His face was ferocious. He was tearing and eating blood essence crazily, as if he had been hungry for thousands of years.

"How could that be? Isn't it a broken Danbao? How could it be so powerful? " Song Tianxuan was shocked. After being irrigated by starlight, the quality of his blood essence had been greatly improved. Moreover, it was something in xuanhuang pagoda. Xuanhuang pagoda was so powerful. How could the Shafan have such power?

In an instant, the hundred ghosts cleaned up song Tianxuan's blood and essence, but they still opened their teeth and claws one by one, vomited Yin wind, and burst out the cultivation of Lingqi peak.

Song Tianxuan was shocked. The whole spirit was immersed in it. Even the peak of Lingtai was stronger. Now he felt greatly suppressed. The gloomy faces, like sharp knives, split his spirit one by one.

Song Tianxuan had a splitting headache, as if there were tens of thousands of ants crawling in his head. He wanted to drive them out, but he was like a maggot of tarsal bone, which made his eyes congested and he was in a trance.

"Destroy the world, open up"

Song Tianxuan spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was dripping with blood. Under his skin, there was a faint flash of stars. The whole person seemed to explode from the inside, flashing the light of destruction.

The third eye opened instantly, and a blood light shot out of it and entered the flag.

The blood light is the blood and hatred of the earth shaking and powerful men in Song Tianxuan's ninety-nine years. Even time can be polluted, let alone a hundred ghosts.

When the blood light entered the flag, it burst out in an instant. All the ghosts were stained with the blood light. They were as anxious as a lost dog and as busy as a fish. They sent out a shrill cry and ran around. For a moment, the black air was so big that it doubled in an instant.

Under the blood light, the ghost slowly began to decay. They were originally ghosts who could not go up to heaven or enter the earth. They did not die, but the blood light contained the law of time. Now even they began to decay. They all looked at Song Tianxuan in horror, their heads were like garlic, and they kept crying.

"No matter where you come from, this blood light is punishment. If you dare to disobey me again, it will dissipate." Song Tianxuan clenched his teeth, and the spirit preached.

All the ghosts nodded and said yes. The blood light disappeared in an instant, but there was a red mark on their eyebrows. All the ghosts looked at each other, but none of them dared to do it again.

With a wave of his hand, song Tianxuan put the twelve capital Tiansha banner into his sleeve and ate a Danyun Shendan to stabilize his injury.

The third eye closed, but left a blood in the eyebrow.

In Hanoi for a long time, there is a law of time, and the use of extermination does no harm. However, in the real world, it's still killing 1000 enemies and damaging 800 people. Fortunately, it has opened the eyes of heaven. Otherwise, today, I will have to be dismembered by the twelve heavenly evil banners.

"What the hell is this? Is it just Lingbao? No way. " Saint ape ancestor in xuanhuang bead, all felt the meaning of that monstrous and gloomy.

Even he felt extremely dangerous. The third eye of song Tianxuan's eyebrow opened, which really surprised him. If he was infected with the blood light, he didn't know what the consequences would be. Now he is still afraid to look down on Song Tianxuan.

"Little ancestor, how did you take it out?" Song Tianxuan suddenly remembered the voice of xuanhuang's spirit.

"Master? Aren't you busy? " Song Tianxuan asked in amazement.

Sitting in the fifth floor of xuanhuang tower, xuanhuang's spirit shook his head and couldn't laugh or cry: "it's called shierdu Tiansha banner. It was obtained by a real immortal who killed a demon monk in that year. It's something from the demon world. There were millions of ghosts in it."

Hearing the speech, song Tianxuan could not help but break out in a cold sweat and quickly asked, "is there really a demon clan?"

I can't help but think of what shuiyuejing said, cutting demons and preaching.

Xuanhuang's spirit pinched the Jue with both hands, and 108 Xianyu flew into the array, continued to maintain the array, and then said: "now you can't touch these, and then you will know. But I didn't expect that the ghost was afraid of your heavenly eye."

For a long time, Hanoi knew that song Tianxuan had opened his eyes. What he did now was that the Seven Star guanti attracted too many people's attention, so he started the Dharma array and covered up the secrets of heaven.

"This eye of heaven is too overbearing. If I hadn't finished the first task of the Seven Star God body, I would have died now." Song Tianxuan couldn't help feeling.

The spirit of xuanhuang snorted coldly: "hum, it's more than death. The millions of ghosts in the Shafan are the souls of monks of all nationalities. Each of them is the leader of one side. The refining spirit was devoured by millions of ghosts, but it also killed 90% of them. It was suppressed in the xuanhuang tower and refined with xuanhuang's Qi."

"But, I was..." Song Tianxuan hastily added, and he saw that the Shafan was suppressed.

Xuanhuang's spirit interrupts song Tianxuan. He is very busy now, but song Tianxuan is too dangerous to be distracted. He is a little careless and is attacked by the ghost, and the consequences are unimaginable. "Later, the real immortal died, and the xuanhuang pearl became a ownerless thing. Xuanhuang tower wanted to suppress it, but it was also devoid of skills. Because it cut off the source of the ghost's power, they began to nibble at each other, Up to now, there are only one hundred ghosts left, and only the cultivation of Yuqi state. "

"Don't think that there are Lingbao on every floor of xuanhuang pagoda. Your Xianzhu spear and this Shafan are priceless treasures. There are only Xuanbao and Yuanbao on the fourth and seventh floor behind, and the quantity is very small." The spirit of xuanhuang added.

"So those who have been repaired by xuanhuang pagoda, such as Zhuxian spear and shierdu Tiansha banner, have been thrown down here?" Song Tianxuan asked.