Chapter 512 The art of penetrating walls?
"Is this... a Death Soul Lamp?" Chen Xuan is different from them. He has a star chart. When he saw this thing, he immediately understood its origin.
"Supply the Death Soul Lamp? What is this?" Xia Lin asked Chen Xuan in confusion.
Chen Xuan thought, "Fu Yunting has some skills. This Dead Soul Lamp is an extremely rare treasure in the world. On weekdays, monks can constantly inject their blood and spiritual power into it to nourish this thing. Once they die, this Dead Soul Lamp can resurrect it with the help of a trace of residual soul left in it for a period of time!"
"Is there such a magical object?" Xia Lin was shocked and was shocked. He didn't expect that Fu Yunting would have such a powerful treasure.
Chen Xuan had encountered similar things. When he was in the Youlan Secret Realm, Ye Tianlin, the saint of Fang Wanjian Sect, had a talisman for the death that could be used to die on his behalf.
However, his power of the Death Heaven Talisman is limited. If he meets some people who are far stronger than him and violently eliminates them with unparalleled power, and his power exceeds the upper limit of the Death Heaven Talisman, Ye Tianlin will still die.
But this Death Soul Lamp is different. No matter how the owner dies, as long as it dies, he can resurrect you.
However, this thing also has defects. If anyone knows this thing like Chen Xuan, it will be immediately obvious that Fu Yunting is going to be resurrected in this place.
So as long as you set up a killing formation here in advance and trap the formation, wouldn’t it cause him great trouble?
Of course, this is also because Fu Yunting’s substitute soul lamp is not high-end enough. Some of the more powerful substitute soul lamps will not be revealed in everyone’s eyes, but will be quietly resurrected. Some are not resurrected on the spot, but resurrected in other places...
In short, there are all kinds of treasures in the world, and Fu Yunting is still relatively low-level.
Of course, this is relatively speaking. Nowadays, it is already quite amazing to have such a substitute for the Death Soul.
"Since this thing appears in front of us, how about breaking him? Can you stop him?" Xia Lin said, attacking the thing.
Unfortunately, his attack was useless. When he hit the soul lamp, he actually penetrated directly, as if the soul lamp did not exist at all.
Chen Xuan shook his head, "Although we have seen this object, it is actually still in a different space. Unless it can tear the space and accurately find the gap in the space where this object is located, it will be difficult to break it."
"Hmph! You evil beast, now you know how powerful my master is! The treasure you just now is probably a one-time job? When my master comes back to life, I will still kill you! Why don't you put me down respectfully? In that case, I can let my master leave you a complete body later!" The Qing-clothed Dharma King actually laughed arrogantly again.
Chen Xuan was almost laughing when he heard it. His mother was still a brainless person and could not see the situation clearly.
"Don't you let it go? Is there shit under your Tianling Cap?" Chen Xuan said coldly, then slapped his hand again, slapped him hard in the face, making him covered in blood in his mouth, and almost all his teeth flew out.
"You..." The Qingyi Dharma King looked at Chen Xuan with resentment, spitting blood foam in his mouth, "You must die a little! My master will not let you go!"
"Don't challenge my patience, what's going on with Qu Ling and the others!" Chen Xuan said, slapped his hand and slapped him in the face, directly pulling off his chin. The crackling sound made people's heart tremble.
"Didn't that say Fu Yunting is not dead? Why did he dare to do this? Isn't you afraid..." someone asked in a low voice.
However, this question immediately attracted the sneer of others, "Don't you understand it yet? How could this evil star be afraid of this word?"
"Besides, he killed Fu Yunting once today, and he offended him to death. Such a small slave was killed directly, so what?"
The bystanders clearly saw it, but these melon-eating crowds clearly saw it.
"I know what happened to King Ling and the others!" Someone suddenly spoke and smiled at Chen Xuan in a flattering way.
Now that Fu Yunting died, in terms of individual strength, Chen Xuan is almost one of the strongest people here. Some fencemen naturally immediately moved towards Chen Xuan.
"It was Fu Yunting and several other late-stage masters of the Dharma King who joined forces to attack Qu Ling and the others and forced them into a natural death formation. Now life and death are uncertain, and there is so much danger!" A guy with a pair of bear paws said to Chen Xuan.
As soon as this person opened his mouth, Chen Xuan noticed that several people with very strong aura in the crowd had gathered together, looking at him with a cold face, his expression full of murderous intent and strong alert.
"The people you mentioned who are with Fu Yunting are them?" Chen Xuan slapped the ignorant Qingyi Dharma King in his hand to death with a palm, pointing at the people and asking.
"That's right, it's them!" The Bear Paw Dharma King spoke quickly, and then immediately stood behind Chen Xuan, not daring to withstand the sharp eyes of those people.
"Qin Fei, Qin Fei, you must show your power. I have to put my life on you."
The Bear Paw Dharma King was a big fat man. He hid behind the thin Chen Xuan and could not hide his body shape at all. He was still trembling, as if he was very scared. Qin Qiaoer and the others were speechless when they saw it.
"You were the ones who sneaked into my companion?" Chen Xuan's voice was very cold.
These people are all in the late stage of the Dharma King realm. There are five people. After hearing Chen Xuan's words, they have no intention of admitting their mistakes. Instead, they look at Chen Xuan with a cold face.
"So what? So what?" Among these people, a leading red-haired Dharma King said coldly, not taking Chen Xuan seriously at all.
Just now when Chen Xuan quickly killed Fu Yunting with the power of thunder, these people were indeed afraid and wanted to escape.
But as time passed, these people were not ordinary people. They soon reacted from the shock and realized that Chen Xuan's terrifying treasure was definitely limited by time and could not be used casually. Otherwise, the world would be in chaos and would not conform to the basic laws of cultivation.
After understanding this, they were no longer so scared of Chen Xuan.
After all, in this Black Demon Underground Palace, their cultivation level in the late stage of the Dharma King realm is already the strongest. Here, they are the masters. Chen Xuan's strength is at most comparable to them. It is difficult to kill them!
Chapter completed!