Lin Qi sat about a foot in front of the pavilion, and Alda and the others all appeared, protecting the Dharma by his side.
The soul of the Divine Lord of Van Luo was extracted by Lin Qi, and now he is being suppressed in the spiritual sea, accepting the crazy attack of Lin Qi and the Osmanthus Tree.
Countless cyan tree roots slashed like blades in Lin Qi's spiritual sea, and each blow brought a dazzling purple light, slashing heavily at the soul of the Van Luo Divine Lord.
With a roar of pain, the soul of the god Lord Van Luo condensed into a huge statue of a thousand meters high, standing on a surging water and fire god seat, with three heads, eight arms and three legs, a sun wheel treasure light above his head, and his mouth continued to spew out thunder to resist the invasion of the roots of the osmanthus tree.
But Lin Qi's soul was incarnated into a giant with a thousand heads and thousands of arms stepping on the mountain, and it was heavily pressed on the top of the head of the Van Luo Divine Lord, no matter how he struggled and roared, he could not shake Lin Qi's soul in the slightest.
The souls of the two collided with each other, and the huge soul fluctuations set off thousands of waves in the spiritual sea, and every impact of the two soul fluctuations would bring a dull thunderous sound.
"Lin Qi, you traitor," the Divine Lord Van Luo roared frantically.
Lin Qi's thousand thick arms clenched the huge stones one after another, smashing them at the Van Luo Divine Lord like a storm.
He shouted loudly: "What nonsense, this king is on the order of the Lotus Lady to kill you, this king is the most pious guardian of the Divine Palace."
Van Luo immediately roared angrily: "Stygian lotus, you slut, if this palace can escape, you must ring the alarm bell and wake up all the elders of the three palaces to be the masters for me, it's hateful, the body of a demigod who has been tempered by this palace for two thousand years, and the hard work of this palace for two thousand years."
Lin Qi just kept sneering, the hazy yellow spherical magic array in the air pockets around him rotated rapidly, and the earthy yellow seals in the dantian frantically swallowed the earth elements absorbed from the outside world, turning into countless earthy yellow torrents pouring into the meridians around his body, and after the purification of the spherical magic array in the air pockets, it merged with the spiritual mind.
All poured into the sea of spirits.
The waves in the Spirit Sea became bigger and bigger, Lin Qi's soul gradually took on a thick layer of earthy yellow, and the stones on a thousand arms became faster and heavier.
On all the spherical magic arrays in Lin Qi's body, a magic rune representing the gravity attribute of the earth element became brighter and brighter.
It became clearer and clearer, and the power of Lin Qi's soul bombardment became stronger and stronger.
The soul of the Divine Lord of Van Luo was injured a lot when he was attacked by Lin Qi with the Soul Secret Technique, coupled with Lin Qi's violent beating, and the strange accomplice of the Osmanthus Tree attacked wildly with countless rhizomes, the idol condensed by the soul of the Divine Lord of Van Luo became thinner and thinner, and the light gradually dimmed, and countless small holes were pierced in his body by the Osmanthus Tree.
In the end, it was accompanied by a helpless cry.
The soul of the Van Luo Divine Lord was completely shattered, and Lin Qi fused part of his soul power with the osmanthus tree, greedily devouring all the memories of the Van Luo God Lord.
The scenes of the joy of men and women in the memory of the god Lord were ruthlessly eliminated by the osmanthus tree, and the intrigues and tricks he kept in mind were also abandoned by the osmanthus tree, and the doctrines and scriptures of the Miluo Divine Sect were stored by the osmanthus tree as leisure reading, and the secret treasury of the god of the god of Van Luo, the control methods of the privately raised henchmen and the dead, and the spells and formulas of various magical secret methods, etc., were constantly integrated into Lin Qi's soul by the osmanthus tree and became a part of Lin Qi's memory.
Among them is what Lin Qi values the most.
The full version of the mantra of the Soul Casting Technique, which is flawless and untroubled.
The art of casting spirits has been passed down from generation to generation in the Founding Shrine.
Only the gods of the past dynasties can get the inheritance of the complete version of the Soul Casting Technique, and the Spirit Casting Technique practiced by others all have extremely terrifying loopholes, and those who cultivate this technique will be easily controlled by someone with a spell and a handprint.
The full version of the Soul Casting is more subtle and powerful, and its name is Creation Magic, not the Spirit Casting Technique.
Lin Qi hurriedly browsed the mantra of the Creation Divine Technique, and completely stirred up the soul of the Van Luo Divine Lord, and then let the Osmanthus Tree devour all his soul fragments.
One after another, the grand soul origin was purified and refined by the osmanthus tree, turning into a soul power without impurities, and slowly injected into Lin Qi's spiritual sea.
The tall statue of a thousand-headed and thousand-armed god slowly recovered into Lin Qi's original appearance, and the giant with a height of a thousand meters fell into the spiritual sea.
Through the purple sea of spirits, he absorbed the soul power that was pouring in.
The tall giant gradually rose up, and Lin Qi unexpectedly killed the Van Luo Divine Lord, and this time his soul was bound to get greater benefits.
Just as Lin Qi was enjoying the pleasure coming from his soul, Asura's high-pitched and unpleasant whistling almost made him vomit blood.
He opened his eyes in horror, just in time to see Asura's eyebrows cracked.
A large, bloodshot eye stared at Master Miaowen, and a little blood at the core of the eye spun rapidly, as if it could shoot out of the eyeball at any time.
Asura's skull opened, and behind those huge eyes, his gray-white brain could be seen, and the countless black blood vessels and nerves in his brain were wriggling like poisonous snakes, what a disgusting and terrifying sight.
What made Lin Qi even more unbearable was that a few blood-colored small blisters appeared from time to time in those blood vessels and nerves, and distorted faces loomed in those small blisters, as if Asura's brain was full of dense human heads.
Lin Shan was staggered back by the countless skeletons transformed by the Spirit Slayer Magic Staff, and he also felt the terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from Miao Wen's body that made his heart palpitate and uneasy, he wanted to swing the big axe to kill Miao Wen, but the Spirit Slayer Wand sacrificed by the furious and crazy Asura hindered Lin Shan's attack, and his body swayed backwards, unable to get close to Miao Wen who was performing magic at all.
But Asura had already laid it out, and he even got to a place less than a meter away from Miaowen.
His skull cracked, two bones open like butterfly wings, his forehead was occupied by the huge blood-colored eyeball, he let out a grossly laugh, and the blood in the middle of his eyes shot out suddenly, with the ghostly howls of countless unjust souls shooting towards the center of the master's eyebrows.
"Die, die, you all die, I can survive" "Hey, hey, the sky may fall and crush me, so I'm going to destroy the sky."
"The earth may fall and suffocate me, so I will destroy it."
"You may kill me, so I must kill all of you and destroy all of you who may harm me, and I will be safe" The crazy Asura kept muttering about the logical confusion but the crooked theory of his own system, and after the drop of blood in the center of his eyebrows shot out, he seemed to be drained of all his strength, and even the muscles on his body were shriveled in a large circle.
He let out a cheerful laugh and retreated, and large black-and-red smoke continued to drift out from his body, slowly spreading out in all directions.
Miao Wen stared at the bruise that was slowly shooting at him, and suddenly laughed strangely.
Standing behind Miaowen, a bald old man who was as thin as wood and short as a horse monkey took a step sideways and suddenly appeared in front of a sea clan demigod.
He grabbed the demigod's neck, took a step back, and appeared in front of Miaowen with the same abruptness.
Amid the angry shouts of the sea demigod, the old man raised his hapless demigod to meet the sticky bruise, but a drop of blood the size of a soybean shot into the demigod's eyebrows, disappearing like a ghost.
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Asura roared angrily: "Old thief, why are you so shameless, you, why don't you let me kill Miaowen You actually dare to stop me from killing you damn bastard, you old immortal, you scumbag, you dare to save the person I want to kill" The bald old man didn't bother to look at Asura, but threw the demigod in his hand three or five miles away like a snake and scorpion.
The eyes of everyone present were excellent, and they saw that after the demigod flew out for three or five miles, with a muffled sound, the whole body suddenly exploded into a mass of black viscous plasma.
The blood fell like rain and fell on the ground.
The sneering sound was incessant, and the ground several miles away had been corroded into a large crater about two miles in diameter and nearly ten miles deep.
The pit was full of fishy sap, wisps of green smoke kept coming out, and the black smoke spread out in all directions, and countless lucky people in Anmin City who had escaped the hail attack were stained with the smoke, and they softened on the ground on the spot, and quickly turned into a new pool of pus and blood.
The poisonous infinite demon pupil of the world, the secret spell of destroying the divine palace cast by Asura made everyone tremble.
The black smoke continued to spread, and the remaining people in Anmin City were almost instantly killed by the smoke.
Legend has it that more than 8,000 years ago, in the religious war of the Miluo Divine Sect attacking the Heavenly Temple, a great priest who destroyed the Divine Palace used this trick to plot against the host of the Heavenly Temple, and poisoned the seven provinces in the southwest of the Blood Qin Empire to keep the chickens and dogs behind, and it took more than 200 years for the environment of the seven provinces to gradually recover.
"What a vicious trick" The bald old man snorted coldly: "Demon, you can't be left today" Asura laughed, and he was about to speak, when another tall, bald old man with kind eyebrows appeared behind him.
The old man was more than two meters and fifty meters tall, and he looked chubby like a kind kitchen master, with a hint of innocence and a smile on his face, and the bald old man slammed his fists on the back of Asura's heart.
This old man's strength is comparable to Lin Shan, even if it is slightly worse than Lin Shan, but the difference is limited, he is much stronger than Asura.
With such strength, this bald old man also attacked Asura from behind, and Asura howled, who was caught off guard, screamed miserably, and two eyeballs with sticky blood spurted out of his eye sockets, and his back exploded entirely.
The bald old man twisted his beard and smiled, and he was about to speak, when Miaowen and the thin bald old man in front of him suddenly turned pale.
Lin Luan also appeared silently behind the old man, and a heavy strange-shaped mace had smashed on the back of the old man's head.
There was a snap, and the brains were splashed
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