Chapter 2010 Soul Lamp!

"hey-hey."

The laughter of the black-robed old man sounded again: "Don't struggle anymore, even if I don't take action, you will be dead!"

"I got hit with a grimace, the power of the emperor's tomb curse has penetrated into your viscera and bone marrow, you are already a dead person, quack quack!"

The black-robed old man realized that Su Zimo was already a bird in a cage, so he was no longer in a hurry, just followed behind Su Zimo, smelling the breath of fresh soul, and his expression was intoxicated.

Su Zimo bit the tip of his tongue, trying to keep himself awake.

Normally, their cultivation realm is very low, and when they enter the emperor's tomb, the power of the curse will not penetrate into the body, so they have the opportunity to expel them and save their lives.

Once the curse of the Emperor Tomb seeps into the flesh and blood, it is dangerous.

Not to mention that it penetrates into the viscera and bone marrow!

However, the black-robed old man was half right.

The power of the emperor's tomb's curse did penetrate into Su Zimo's flesh and blood, and was stained on the viscera and bones, but it seemed to be blocked by some force and did not go further.

Su Zimo still didn't give up, gritted his teeth and continued on.

But the black-robed old man became a little impatient.

"Humph, I want to see how long you can last!"

The black-robed old man sneered, the black robe on his body swayed, hundreds of grimace fell off, and flew towards Su Zimo, drowning him in an instant!

These grimace opened their mouths wide, revealing sharp teeth, biting on Su Zimo's body.

With every bite, Qinglian Yuanshen dimmed!

There is no need to wait for the black-robed old man to take action, just these hungry ghost-like faces can eat Su Zimo clean.

At this moment, Su Zimo's heart moved and suddenly remembered something.

He took out a jade talisman from the storage bag and held it in his palm.

This jade talisman exudes a brilliance that envelopes him.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The grimace that was originally gnawing on Su Zimo's body, as if suffering from some great pain, let go, let out a burst of screams, and turned around and fled.

In the blink of an eye, these grimace flew out of the shrouded range of Yufu Guanghua.

The bodies of these grimaces were bubbling with blue smoke, and their breath became obviously much weaker.

Su Zimo got a rare chance to breathe, and he couldn't help feeling shocked. He opened his eyes and looked at the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man's face was gloomy.

When he saw the brilliance emanating from the jade talisman, he was obviously a little apprehensive, but he didn't stop and said slowly, "Do you think you can block me with this thing?"

The black-robed old man kept approaching, reaching the edge of the Jade Talisman's brilliance, paused for a while, and then stepped in!

Zizizi!

The brilliance of the jade talisman shrouded the black-robed old man, making strange noises, but it obviously didn't hurt the black-robed old man's roots!

The two kept approaching, Su Zimo suddenly raised his hand and threw the jade talisman in his hand at the black-robed old man.

"Humph!"

The black-robed old man stretched out his cane, and with a slight flick, knocked the jade talisman to the ground.

He kept walking, still walking towards Su Zimo, getting closer and closer!

Su Zimo seemed a little panicked, took out a bunch of magic weapons from the storage bag, and threw them at the black-robed old man indiscriminately.

The black-robed old man looked sarcastic and waved his crutches to shoot down these magic weapons one by one.

He didn't notice that among these magic treasures, there was a magic weapon. Su Zimo did not touch it with his hands, but rolled it up with his robe sleeves and threw it out among the many magic treasures.

It was a dull bronze lamp, unremarkable.

The black-robed old man waved his cane and hit the bronze lamp, but suddenly his body was shaken and his color changed!

He widened his eyes, his eyes were full of fear, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.

"This lamp is actually in your hands..."

The voice of the black-robed old man was trembling.

He waved the cane in his hand vigorously, as if he wanted to throw the bronze lamp off.

But this bronze lamp seemed to be stuck to a cane, and it couldn't get rid of it.

What Su Zimo thought of just now was not a jade talisman, but this bronze lamp!

You know, he just touched this bronze lamp before, and his primordial spirit was almost absorbed by it.

If not for the manifestation of the Buddhas and the recitation of the Prajna Nirvana Sutra, he would have been killed by an ancient bronze lamp!

And the bottom of the lamp of this bronze lamp has the word 'soul' written on it.

Therefore, Su Zimo speculated at the time that this bronze lamp might be related to the soul.

The strangeness of bronze lamps does not stop there.

It has been in the Emperor Tomb for endless years, but it has not been contaminated with the curse of the Emperor Tomb, and even the Suppressing Prison Cauldron cannot swallow it!

Now, this bronze lamp has really done wonders!

"what!"

The black-robed old man suddenly screamed, his eyes surging fiercely, he stretched out his left hand, and decisively cut off his right arm.

With the crutch attached to his right arm, he fell at the same time.

Although he lost his arm, the black-robed old man's vitality was greatly damaged, but at least he got rid of the threat of the bronze lamp.

Su Zimo has always been paying attention to the situation, and seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked.

If the black-robed old man was allowed to break free, it might be him who died!

At this time, if he went forward to pick up the bronze lamp, it would be too late.

Sudden!

Su Zimo's eyes flickered, and he noticed a trace of anomaly.

At the bottom of the lamp of the bronze lamp, there was a little light.

I don't know when, a shallow layer of lamp oil has accumulated in the lamp!

A flash of light flashed in Su Zimo's mind. Before he could think about it, he subconsciously urged the weak primordial spirit to release a faint flame of divine consciousness.

In other words, this can only be regarded as a bit of Mars.

But it was this spark that fell into the lamp, causing an instant change!

call!

In the lamp, with a loud bang, a cluster of tiny flames ignited, glowing with golden light, shrouding the black-robed old man inside.

"what!"

The black-robed old man encountered such a change before he could escape. He couldn't help screaming, the fear in his eyes had reached the limit, and he kept screaming: "Soul lamp, you actually lit the soul lamp! Ahhh! what!"

The golden flame of the bronze lamp did not directly burn the black-robed old man.

It's just that the golden light surrounding the flames fell on the black-robed old man, and all over his body, golden flames ignited one after another, from the inside to the outside, it could not be extinguished at all!

In the blink of an eye, these golden flames completely devoured the black-robed old man.

The screams of the black-robed old man also quickly declined.

In just a few breaths, the black-robed old man had completely disappeared. He was burnt to death by that golden flame, and his soul was blown away!

Su Zimo stared blankly at this scene, stunned.

He just had a flash of inspiration and released a flame of divine consciousness, but he did not expect it to cause such a terrifying scene!

"Is this the soul lamp?"

Su Zimo murmured softly: "Sure enough, under the shroud of this lamp, the soul has no resistance at all."

This is not the power of the soul lamp flame.

Just the light emitted by the flames burned a powerful ghost like the black-robed old man to ashes. If it was the power of flames, how terrible would it be?