Chapter 2834 Wanhun Banner

With this in mind, Lin Xuan's heart suddenly settled down a lot.

During the Xiaodu Tribulation period, I don't know which genius created it, but in the final analysis, it is just another way, and it can't be compared with the real Tribulation Crossing.

Occasionally, the law of heaven and earth can be mobilized, and it will be fatal for a cultivator in the immortal stage. It only needs a little power of law to kill them easily. However, if it is yourself, the situation is naturally very different.

Thoughts turned quickly in his mind, and Lin Xuan's movements were not slow at all.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a flash of inspiration radiated, and a short sword about a foot long flew out from the sleeve. Its shape was completely different from the original Moyuan sword. The Spirit Devouring Sword was simply another treasure.

Qingming made a loud noise, and a gorgeous and domineering momentum emerged.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and poured all his mana into the Spirit Devouring Immortal Sword in his hand.

Then he lifted the sword in his hand and fell, following his movements, a sharp light rose suddenly, and a majestic aura, centered on the fairy sword in Lin Xuan's hand, burst out to the surroundings.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu.

The phantoms of the four spirits emerged from the bright aura, and there were thousands of fist-sized runes. Such a momentum made Zhong Lao change color.

At this time, hiding is no longer possible, and as Lin Xuan guessed, although he can mobilize the laws of heaven and earth, the price he has to pay for this is not trivial, and it is impossible to use it at will.

hateful!

A trace of resentment flashed in the old monster's eyes, and he was actually forced to such a point by the existence of a distraction period.

In a fit of anger, he wiped his waist, and a flag emerged.

As soon as this treasure was sacrificed, there was a sudden strong wind, and the faint roar of a fierce ghost came to the ears.

No, it's not just a roar, the sound is so soul-stirring, if a cultivator with a not very firm mind may die just like that.

"Little guy, let me show you how powerful the old man's Wanhun Banner is!"

Ten Thousand Soul Banners?

It sounded familiar, it was the same as the natal treasure of the leader of Youzhou Demon Dao, Extreme Demon Venerable, when I first stepped into the world of cultivating immortals.

But the Supreme Demon Lord, who is only the overlord of a small place in the human world, how can he compare with this upper realm monk in front of him?

The Wanhun Banner is only the same name, as for the power, it is not at the same level at all.

The treasure of the Extreme Demon Venerable is nothing more than the sealing of tens of thousands of mortal souls, among which the master souls are more than twenty alchemy and foundation-building stage cultivators.

In the eyes of Lin Xuan at that time, power was very terrifying, but if it is seen now, it is almost a joke.

However, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in front of me is different, just looking at the materials, it is no small matter, as for the souls inside, they are not ordinary mortals, they are all immortal cultivators without exception.

And the number is not less than one hundred thousand, and the master souls are nearly a hundred immortal cultivators of the Dongxuan level, and a few of them are the souls of distracted monks.

With this unfolding, the gloomy wind suddenly became miserable, and the color of the world also changed.

"disease!"

The old monster Zhong pointed at the Ten Thousand Souls banner above his head, and following his movement, a puff came into his ears, and a dark green cloud emerged from the surface of the banner.

And it rose sharply, covering Old Freak Zhong's figure in it. In an instant, a biting cold wind blew up, and the color of the dark cloud changed even more strangely.

One moment, it was like a pool of emerald green water, but the next moment, it was already as black as ink, and after only a short while, it turned into a cloud of gray-white corpses.

The strong smell of corpses makes people want to vomit, and there is a faint figure flickering inside.

It seemed that the sound of iron chains falling to the ground reached his ears.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrunk slightly, but the depths of the pupils were full of silver light. With the effect of Tianfeng God's Eye, Lin Xuan could clearly see the movement inside. It turned out to be three tall corpses.

The one on the left is a bit hunchbacked, holding a long dagger in his hand, his two pupils are gray and white, and a sturdy aura burst out.

The one on the right is also using a heavy weapon, and what he holds tightly in both hands is actually a giant axe. Ordinary zombies are all withered flesh and blood, but this guy is different. His body is full of muscles and knots. It looks like he has infinite strength demon.

Those two aren't the scariest, however.

The zombie in the middle has a skin that is already a touch of silver, and it seems that there are some rune-like lines.

And he didn't hold a weapon in his hands, but a thick chain was tied to the wrists of both hands, and the sound of pulling the ground came from this chain.

It is also the one with the strongest corpse aura.

The three refining corpses all showed their fangs, and the whole process sounds complicated, but in fact it only took a moment. In an instant, the phantoms of the four spirits were already in front of them, and it depends on how they deal with it.

The power of this Ten Thousand Soul Banner seems to be far greater than imagined. Lin Xuan was curious, but he felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

However, what happened next left him dumbfounded.

Facing the attack of the phantom of the four spirits, the three refined corpses did not meet the enemy head-on, but rushed forward.

Afterwards, the corpse energy condensed again, but what turned out was no longer a refined corpse, but a skeleton. Lin Xuanchu did a quick count, and there were 108 of them.

Seeing this scene, even with Lin Xuan's knowledge, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Among the spells of the Three Realms, the supernatural powers of the Yin Division Realm are the most weird and changeable. The ancients did not deceive me.

As soon as the one hundred and eight skeletons came out, they immediately opened their mouths to chew without saying a word, and the sound of rattling came into the ears, and they spewed magic fire.

The green color of those magic fires, combined with the wind, makes people feel chills in their bones, but their power is really extraordinary, especially when there are so many of them, they are connected into one piece, and half of the sky is filled with miserable green flames.

The phantom of the four spirits was full of momentum, but when it was rushed by the boundless magic fire, it lost its helmet and armor and was quickly annihilated.

"this……"

Lin Xuan was dumbfounded. Although he knew the power of the Wanhun Banner was extraordinary, he never thought that his Spirit Devouring Sword would be unable to withstand just one face-to-face encounter.

Seeing that the magic fire was threatening, swarming like a sea tide, and was about to wrap himself, Lin Xuan turned around without saying a word, and a group of egg-sized flames emerged from the surface of his body, like a jet of fire in front of him. .

The five-color colored glaze is exactly the phantom spirit sky fire.

After leaving Lin Xuan's body, it immediately swelled against the wind, and quickly turned into a mask of colored glaze, covering Lin Xuan's entire body.

Seeing this scene, Old Monster Zhong had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. As soon as he urged the magic formula, the green will-o'-the-wisp became more violent, engulfing Lin Xuan in an instant.

"Hey, wrapped in this ghost fire of ten thousand souls, even if it is a real existence in the Transcending Tribulation Period, it must peel off its skin, little guy, won't you be reduced to ashes this time?"