Chapter 102 The disaster of extinction
Gradually, the blood shadow under the blood moon had swollen to the point of being as huge as a mountain.
A stream of extremely terrifying blood and energy fluctuations spread from the huge blood shadow, making all visitors in the valley feel that the qi and blood in their bodies are not smooth.
"Shit!"
Bloody moons, like long and long rivers of blood, poured out from that bloody moon.
Dozens of blood-colored moonlights, when they fell, seemed to turn into meteors mixed with rich blood.
On the blood-lit lotus platform, the vague woman seemed to be urging her secret technique, and the huge blood shadow suddenly let out a shocking roar.
With the roaring sound, the falling blood-colored meteors became increasingly scarlet and long.
"Boom boom!"
Bloody moonlight, like dark red meteors, began to raid the "Earth Fire Burning Sky" formation in Lingbao Pavilion.
Countless dense flame patterns emerged clearly from the bright red light shield, and suddenly shattered and exploded, and then quickly reunited.
Deep underground, there was an even more amazing vibration. Three stone peaks ringed in the valley, and above the peak, there were flames and light columns soaring into the sky.
In the valley, all the visitors, including the Qi Refiners from Lingzong and Bao Pavilion, looked up at the sky and their eyes were full of focus.
"The earth fire burns the sky, I'm afraid it won't last long. After all, it's the terrifying woman from the Blood Sect. With all her strength, she can shake the world and change the earth." Liu Yan was already considering whether he should lead Nie Tian and others to evacuate quickly as soon as possible.
Like Mrs. Weng, he didn't think that Lingbao Pavilion could escape this disaster, so he began to plan for the people around him.
"The Ghost Sect should have acted, but... I don't know how he used to destroy the Earth Fire and Sky Formation." Shi Yi's eyes were floating, and he looked around, as if he was looking for something.
At this time.
At the foot of a stone peak, there is a lonely stone house, and there is a dark stone path under the stone house that leads directly to the ground.
A hundred meters underground, in a wide stone hall, Wei Ning, the second weapon refiner in the treasure pavilion who can refine high-level spiritual weapons, suddenly changed color.
As a senior weapon refiner, he has been studying the way of spiritual refining, and is determined to refine a spiritual spiritual weapon.
There are two ways to communicate with spiritual weapons.
One way is that the material of the spiritual weapon itself is rich in spirituality. With the last step of tempering and condensing, the spiritual weapon itself is born with spirituality and wisdom.
This method is the true meaning that only the most exquisite psychic-level weapon refiner can touch.
Wei Ning is now just a senior weapon refiner. The method he adopts is to force his soul into the artifact and give it to the artifact's soul.
To achieve this, he took great pains to collect seven powerful souls.
Those seven powerful souls were all used by him to refine spiritual weapons at the spiritual weapons to finally give them souls.
Now, seven powerful ghosts are tied to pieces by thin thunder ropes, locked in seven special vessels.
"Swish!"
From those thunder ropes, lightning and lightning came from time to time. The seven ghosts were dying and could not even have the idea of resisting.
But for some reason, seven ghosts tied by thunder ropes and locked in special vessels seemed to suddenly gain a unique force, and instantly possessed powerful power.
The seven ghosts became violent among those vessels, ignoring the whip of the thunder ropes, and frantically hitting the special vessels.
A delicate pattern suddenly appeared on the surface of the glass vessel, and the power of restraint was generated.
But the seven ghosts turned a blind eye to each other. Under the constant impact, one of the vessels suddenly shattered a hole.
The ghost in it flew out like a wisp of smoke through the small hole.
As soon as it flew out, a cold and soul power suddenly enveloped the entire stone hall.
Wei Ning, the second-ranked weapon refiner in Bao Pavilion, had confusion and confusion flashed in his eyes. A thought that should never have emerged in his mind suddenly arose.
"Play!"
As soon as the thought moved, the other six special vessels suddenly burst out.
The six ghosts instantly escaped from the shackles and turned into six terrifying ghosts, and suddenly penetrated into his head from his ears, eyes, and nostrils.
After a few seconds, Wei Ning lost a trace of life and his soul seemed to be eaten away.
Seven ghosts who were confined to a hundred meters underground should never exist in the treasure pavilion. They broke free from the shackles and escaped from the trap, and suddenly emerged from the valley.
As soon as the seven ghosts came out, they attacked the nearest treasure pavilion weapon refiner.
"A ghost flew out from the ground!"
"Those ghosts, those ghosts were sold by Elder Wei Ning at a huge cost, and they were exchanged from other extraterritorial worlds! They rushed out of the bondage and seemed to be controlled by the Ghost Sect!"
"Elder Wei Ning should be dead!"
Someone knows that the seven ghosts Wei Ning obtained were confined layers when sent.
Because even Wei Ning himself would not be able to compete with those seven ghosts who were not bound by layers of layers.
The escape of seven ghosts means that Wei Ning, who ranked second in the treasure pavilion, should have died.
They howled and shouted, all fleeing everywhere.
But the seven ghosts that emerged from the ground were erratic, chasing them everywhere, rushing into their minds, and feeding on their souls.
"That's the Lihun of the Dark Underworld. Is Wei Ning crazy? He dares to exchange for ghosts from the Dark Underworld!" Pan Tao's father Pan Bo roared loudly in a stone building far away.
Nie Tian noticed that from Pan Bo's direction, several qi-refining men from the Spirit Sect suddenly rushed out to fight against the seven sharp souls from the Dark Underworld.
"boom!"
At this moment, the woman sitting upright on the lotus platform in the sky controlled the huge blood shadow and bombarded the flame light shield hard.
Nie Tian was shocked by the roar, so he felt ache in his eardrum. He looked up and found a flame pattern on the flame cover that could not be restored and reorganized as soon as possible.
"not good!"
"It's going to be broken!"
On the street, many outsiders looking at the sky looked blue and pale, as if they knew something was going to be wrong.
"call out!"
Wu Xing's figure suddenly appeared. As soon as he came over, he shouted: "All space teleportation arrays in Lingbao Pavilion have been affected by abnormal space fluctuations and have all failed."
"Master, what should I do?" Luo Xin shouted.
After Wu Xing finished speaking, he found that Mrs. Weng from Xuanwu Palace was also there. He nodded slightly at Mrs. Weng and hurriedly said, "I'm afraid that Lingbao Pavilion can't be kept."
Mrs. Weng deeply agrees.
"Let's go, let's move towards the edge of the formation. Once the gap is cut open, when the powerful men from the Ghost Sect and Blood Sect pour in outside, we can only risk breaking through." Wu Xing had no idea of living and dying with the Lingbao Pavilion at all, and eagerly urged everyone to keep up with him.
Nie Tian, Jiang Lingzhu, Ye Gumo and his side, under Wu Xing's leadership, got down from the upper floor and set off immediately.
On the street, many disciples of Lingbao Pavilion’s family, as well as the Qi Refiners from Lingzong and Bao Pavilion, were all clamoring, and everyone was in danger.
On the other side, Pan Bo, who was shouting loudly, seemed to notice the movements of Wuxing and others.
Pan Bai, who is famous for knowing people, suddenly pulled his son Pan Tao aside and said in a voice that only Pan Tao could hear: "Taoer, follow the people from Lingyun Sect and Xuanwu Palace to stay away from Lingbao Pavilion as much as possible. Your grandfather and I hold important positions in Lingbao Pavilion. We can only stick to it and never retreat, but you don't need to be like us."
"No!" Pan Tao's eyes were red, "I'll stay with you!"
"Get out!" Pan Bo was furious, "Get out quickly! This sect suddenly changed, I don't know how many people will sacrifice themselves. I don't care about others, I want you to live for me!"
"Get out! If you want to do something for us, live well. The drastic changes that will occur in Lingbao Pavilion will be notified of the other three sects as quickly as possible!"
"If the other three sects can be quickly noticed and all the strong are revealed, we are not without hope of survival!"
"You leave! It's not about escaping, you can bring us vitality! Go quickly!"
Pan Bo kept urging, fearing that Wu Xing and others would not be able to catch up with him if they went away.
Pan Tao gritted his teeth, stared at him for a few deep glances, and finally nodded suddenly, ran out without saying a word, chasing Wuxing and others as quickly as possible.
At the same time.
In the secluded courtyard where the sisters An Shiyi were, An Ying looked at the sky in fear, and was already in a state of silence. He kept asking: "Sister, what should we do? What should we do?"
An Shiyi was also gloomy and stared at the flame light shield that was gradually showing cracks. She murmured: "We can't do anything. The people from Lingyun Sect, Xuanwu Palace and Huigu are not from our Lingbao Pavilion. They have no responsibility or obligation to accompany us to the end. And we are not Pan Tao and Zheng Rui, we are from the An family of our subordinates."
"There has been a tremendous change in the cabinet. If we come from our subordinates dare to escape, our future situation will be worse than dying here."
"Let's accept our fate."
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Chapter completed!