Chapter 2015 The Coffin of the Ancestral Phoenix

"His attack target should depend on his mental strength." Jiang Shenwu said.

"Hai Sheng seemed to have restrained all his strength just now." Tang Xiaoyu couldn't understand this question.

"Part of the reason is that during the battle just now, his mental power was integrated into his spiritual power. Time was tight and he had no time to separate the two forces, so he simply restrained himself." Jiang Shenwu thought.

Listening to the two people's analysis, Cheng Jin became more and more shocked.

That despicable villain could actually determine the target of Zuhuang's attack in a short period of time?

Jiang Shenwu and the others gathered their mental strength and rushed to the rear.

As they expected, all the targets attacked by Ancestral Phoenix released their spiritual power.

Moreover, in order to deal with the Ancestral Phoenix that appeared, some people used all their mental power.

After all, the ancestral phoenix has died long ago. Most of the ancestral phoenixes that appear at this time are transformed by spiritual consciousness. The best way to deal with spiritual consciousness is spiritual power.

Zuhuang's reaction was faster than expected, able to capture the surrounding spiritual power in a very short time and hit the target accurately.

Not long after, a large number of the cultivators gathered here fell down.

The practitioners who were knocked down had all their mental energy drained away, leaving only scattered spiritual energy.

"He seems to rob the spiritual power of cultivators." Tang Xiaoyu squatted in front of a corpse and looked up and down.

This corpse lacked spiritual power, but the spiritual power was still there.

"Spiritual power was also plundered, but it was not plundered by the Ancestral Phoenix. There was another person who robbed the spiritual power."

The spiritual power around the fallen corpse is flowing away, but it is not flowing away in a natural way, it is more like being concentrated together.

Jiang Shenwu thought that the person hiding behind might have absorbed the spiritual power.

Thinking about it in the blink of an eye, that person has a very strong mental power, and his spiritual power is certainly not weak.

To him, these levels of spiritual power seemed insignificant.

First of all, if that person is excluded, then the spiritual power is likely to be plundered by the practitioners present.

Looking around, many cultivators’ minds were focused on Zuhuang.

And more people chose to wait and see what happened. Their attention was basically on the coffin behind Zuhuang.

The shape of the coffin is more luxurious than other coffins, and it is placed flat on a platform.

There is no formation on the platform where the coffin is placed, and there is no formation on the coffin itself. There is only the formation on the opened coffin lid to seal the coffin.

In other words, there is nothing unusual about this coffin.

Even more common than the coffins in other tombs.

Just as he was looking at it, Hai Sheng, who had left, suddenly returned.

He did not use any physical skills, but strode towards the coffin behind Zuhuang, pulled it casually, and then slapped the coffin with his palm.

The coffin shattered in response.

The sound was loud and attracted the attention of many people.

In this cemetery, apart from the ancestral phoenix, the most noticeable thing is the coffin.

Now that the coffin is broken, the contents of the coffin should be revealed.

However, they waited for a while but couldn't get anything.

Zuhuang also heard the sound of the coffin breaking. He turned his head stiffly and looked over, then quickly looked away.

"There is indeed no magic weapon in that coffin." Tang Xiaoyu said.

"I think someone took control of Zuhuang's remaining spiritual consciousness and became what he is now." Jiang Shenwu said.

"Who would be so bored as to control the remaining spiritual consciousness?" Tang Xiaoyu couldn't figure it out.

The Tomb of the Ancestral Phoenix has existed for a long time. Even though the Ancestral Phoenix left a strong spiritual consciousness back then, so much time has passed and the spiritual consciousness has long been weakened.

If it had been longer, the remaining spiritual consciousness might have completely dissipated.

"Sense carefully."

After Jiang Shenwu noticed that there was no supernatural power in the coffin, he began to look at the ground around him.

There are subtle textures on the ground.

The dissipated spiritual power seeped into the scattered lines on the ground.

At this moment, a purple-black aura caught Jiang Shenwu's attention.

When Ancestral Phoenix's offensive paused for a moment, a purple-black aura quietly came from a space and poured into Ancestral Phoenix's body.

With the influx of purple-black aura, Zuhuang's paused figure became active again.

This time, he attacked indiscriminately.

Regardless of whether anyone used mental power or not, no one was spared.

Ancestral Phoenix's figure quickly swept towards where Jiang Shenwu and the others were.

"Get out of here first."

Jiang Shenwu pointed to a passage.

That was the only passage nearby that was not invaded by the purple-black aura.

"Ah? Are you sure?"

But Cheng Jin looked troubled.

A battle was breaking out in the passage pointed by Jiang Shenwu.

I don't know how strong the opponent is, but the spiritual power leaked from their fight can seriously injure any cultivator present.

Cheng Jin's body was stiff and he didn't dare to step forward.

Qiu Wan's pretty face turned pale.

Her heart was heavy.

I had expected that the road to the secret realm of Huaque Palace would be difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

If she hadn't met Jiang Shenwu and Tang Xiaoyu, she might not have been able to move forward.

Qiu Wan even wanted to give up on winning the Cang Yan Whip.

But without Cangyan Whip, even if she went to the secret realm of Huaque Palace, she still couldn't see her father.

"Sure."

Tang Xiaoyu grabbed Cheng Jin's arm and walked away quickly.

"Miss Qiu Wan, please keep up."

"You are too reckless."

Cheng Jin thought to himself.

Tang Xiaoyu seemed reckless, but actually he knew what he was doing.

Every step he took avoided the place where the spiritual power was affected, and he also protected Qiu Wan from being attacked by the spiritual power aftermath of the battle.

Jiang Shenwu takes the back seat.

Before leaving, he glanced at the coffin and then at Ancestral Phoenix.

The pair of black eyes flashed with purple-black light.

The whole body is filled with purple and black chains.

Like a life-threatening hook, it locks on every prey present and will take the life of the prey at any time.

I'm afraid that except for the phantom's body which is the ancestral phoenix, the remaining spiritual consciousness is no longer the ancestral phoenix.

As if aware of Jiang Shenwu's gaze, the Ancestral Phoenix turned around suddenly and looked directly at Jiang Shenwu.

The moment their eyes met, Jiang Shenwu felt that his body was locked by a cold breath.

Waves of cold air hit him from all directions, surrounding him.

In an instant, an ice prison formed around him, trapping him inside.

At this moment, a hot breath suddenly surged out of his heart.

The consciousness of the heart and soul was spinning uncontrollably, and it was spinning hundreds of times in less than a breath.

The hot breath spread throughout the body instantly and gradually leaked out.

Waves of heat permeated Jiang Shenwu's body, melting all the ice prisons.

Jiang Shenwu's eyes gradually turned red, and there were white light spots hidden in the red pupils, which looked extremely strange against the dark space.

When the cold breath and the hot breath collided with each other, two barrier formations were formed.

The two enchantment formations competed with each other, and the formations continued to expand and spread to the surroundings.

In Zuhuang's eyes, the purple-black light suddenly condensed, overflowing from the eyes and entering the space.