The appearance of the Necromancer King was severely injured, causing Ye Chen's pupils to shrink slightly, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
"This dagger turned into divine consciousness is so powerful?"
A look of excitement appeared on Ye Chen's face.
Even the Necromancer King did not stop Ye Chen's divine consciousness attack.
The power of his divine consciousness has increased to such an intensity?
You must know that this Necromancer is comparable to the existence of Ningyuan Peak. Since he can hurt the Necromancer King, he can hurt the powerhouse of Ningyuan Peak.
"Is this the reason for the concretization of the soul?"
Ye Chen looked at the soul infant sitting cross-legged in his mind, and he had some guesses in his heart.
"Xiaolong, do you know the soul infant?"
Ye Chen frowned, and directly asked the golden dragon sleeping in Xuanyuan Sword.
"Soul Infant?"
The golden little dragon turned out of Xuanyuan Sword, slightly dazed, and then looked at Ye Chen, his eyes almost staring out.
"You... are you embodied?"
The golden dragon's voice stuttered.
"Any questions?"
There was a look of wonder on Ye Chen's face.
"There are problems, there are big problems, you should not have access to the techniques of cultivating spirits in your current realm. You actually embodied spirits?"
The golden dragon's voice couldn't help rising up.
"I have eaten nearly two thousand soul pills, and this soul infant has been condensed by luck."
There was a look of helplessness on Ye Chen's face.
"No wonder the old master chose you. This soul infant is something that you can only come into contact with after the Ning Yuan realm. Even in the ancient times, the soul infant can be condensed in the Ning Yuan realm. Basically there is no such thing. Because of this, there is no introduction to this soul infant in the Emperor Jue. When you break through the Ning Yuan, you will naturally know the magical effect of this soul infant."
The golden little dragon said with a complicated expression: "Since you have condensed soul infants, you can practice some magical powers of spiritual consciousness, but I don't know how to attack magic souls, but the sun, moon and stars you cultivate can also be regarded as souls. A kind of magical magical power of this kind, the soul infant you condensed will obviously bless this magical magical power."
"This condensed soul infant is so difficult?"
Ye Chen froze for a moment.
He didn't feel too difficult.
"If you didn't inherit the body of the ancient god, and the soul was conceived to be extremely powerful, plus you swallowed two thousand soul pills, how could you condense the soul infant? Nothing else, just two thousand Soul Infant, even those aristocratic families in Kunlun Xu, can't get it out."
The golden little dragon said angrily.
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen somewhat agreed with the golden dragon.
If there were not enough dead spirits here, Ye Chen wouldn't be able to refine two thousand soul pills.
It would be really difficult to condense the soul infant by relying on the pills of the secular world to enhance the power of the soul.
Even the Xuanyuan family, I'm afraid they can't produce a pill that can condense the soul infant.
"Unfortunately, with this Necromancer at the door, I can't collect the necromancers. Otherwise, if I collect thousands of necromancers, I should be able to make Xiyue condense the soul infant."
Ye Chen looked at the Necromancer outside the restriction, with a wry smile on his face.
If these necromancers did not leave, Ye Chen could only retreat here, waiting for the necromancers to disappear.
At this moment, a golden light burst out in the distance, illuminating the dim sky.
A strong Buddha light illuminates all beings and turns into a golden barrier, slowly emerging from the darkness.
Countless dead spirits collided on this golden barrier and were directly purified.
"Buddhism of Buddhism? Zen Master Huiyuan and the others were attacked by the dead?"
Ye Chen looked at the dense Buddha energy in the distance, his face changed slightly.
This Buddha energy is so far away, you can clearly feel its strength.
I am afraid that I encountered the Necromancer, otherwise Zen Master Hui Yuan would not burst out with all his strength.
"Roar!"
At this moment, there was an angry roar in the ancient city.
I saw the breath of a few necromantic kings erupting from the ancient city, galloping towards the golden mask.
Not only that, but the eyes of the five Necromancers in front of Ye Chen were full of rage, and they rushed directly to the place where Buddhism was.
"gone?"
Upon seeing this, Ye Chen showed a touch of surprise on his face.
Then Ye Chen released his divine consciousness, carefully observed the surrounding situation, and made sure that there was no Necromancer hiding around. Only then did he urge the power of the Cuneière helmet, stepped out of the restriction, and merged into the dead.
After a little hesitation, Ye Chen quietly walked towards the place where Zen Master Huiyuan was.
After walking hundreds of meters away, Ye Chen saw that the front was densely packed with dead spirits, rushing into the golden barrier frantically.
In the golden barrier, many powerful Kunlun Xu were among them, and even Xuanyuan Qinglong was there.
The warriors of the late Ningyuan period of the major sects cooperated with Zen Master Hui Yuan to reinforce the power of this golden barrier, barely resisting the attacks of the surrounding dead spirits.
"Shang Zi'an, is it okay? How long will it take to break this prohibition? The Necromancer is coming, and it won't last long."
Zen Master Huiyuan roared and shouted with a solemn expression.
"Alright, hold on for a while."
Shang Zi'an was standing in front of an ancient house at this time, carefully breaking the prohibition of the ancient house.
Compared with the ancient temples next to them, these ancient houses are like the places where ordinary people live in this ancient city. The area is small, and the restrictions surrounding them are weaker.
With Shang Zi'an's knowledge of the formation and exquisiteness, he had the opportunity to break the power of the restriction without touching the ancient city, and reluctantly allowed everyone to hide in this ancient house.
"I'm afraid they won't last long."
Ye Chen looked at the golden mask and frowned slightly.
Although this golden mask was transformed by the power of the relics, it has a strong suppression of these ordinary necromancers, but for the Necromancer King, the effect will not be great.
With a few Necromancers around here, I am afraid that this golden mask will be broken soon.
Once the golden mask is broken, the surrounding dead will no longer be blocked, and these people may be in danger of life.
But even if Ye Chen intervened, it was difficult to affect the situation.
Whether they can escape or not depends on their chances.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a necromantic king suddenly flew up and hit the golden mask in front of him with a punch.
The strong life-saving aura was aroused by this fist, turned into a dazzling fist strength, directly on the golden mask.
Suddenly, the golden mask trembled and suddenly became illusory.
"Roar!"
Several other Necromancers appeared in other directions of the golden mask, and shot together toward the golden mask.
A strong death spirit rose to the sky, even suppressing the golden Buddha light.
Suddenly, there was a violent tremor on the golden mask, cracks suddenly appeared on it, and the rich golden Buddha light dimmed.
The golden mask is about to break!