"That scared me to death. I thought it was going to explode. Turns out there's still a quarter of an hour left."
Yang Xuanzang heaved a sigh of relief, and his expression relaxed.
Shang Mushroom thought he would be scared half to death and angrily said, "Stop pretending to be calm! Let's see what kind of expression you have before you die. "
"Take care of yourself and self-destruct properly. Don't let anything go wrong. You're such a busybody. I really don't know how you managed to cultivate to the middle level of an eight-star Thousand Realms Whirling expert. "
Yang Xuanzang said casually, his face full of disdain.
Shang Mushroom was so angry that his face turned purple. He was a hero of his generation, an overlord of the world, but in the end, he had to give up his life for a junior. Before he died, he even had to suffer such humiliation. The grief and indignation in his heart were indescribable.
Just as Yang Xuanzang said, he stopped talking and gave up his life. He had to kill Yang Xuanzang to avoid any accidents.
Although Yang Xuanzang looked relaxed, he was extremely anxious inside. He instantly thought of countless methods. Under the restriction of the Flying Great Ancient Ink Armor, every second he passed increased the danger of death.
"Break the armor, explode for me!"
Yang Xuanzang formed hand seals. Countless blood gushed out from his body and wrapped around the dark green armor.
Countless runes flashed, and his body emitted crackling sounds. The ancient armor was immediately broken down and peeled off from his body like filth.
Shang Mushroom was already prepared. He coldly stared at Yang Xuanzang. When the Feihong Ancient Ink Armor was broken, a will pressure that could swallow mountains and rivers descended from the sky. With Yang Xuanzang as the center, spiral-like curves appeared, forming a huge prison.
"Even if you can escape, you won't be able to go far. In this ten thousand miles of space, nothing will exist, and you will be consigned to eternal damnation!"
Shang Mushroom stared at Yang Xuanzang and laughed sinisterly, as if he had already eaten him.
"Hmph, if you're so strong, why don't you go and become a supreme being!"
Yang Xuanzang's face was full of derision. His eyes shone brightly. When he sensed the enormous suppressive force field of the spiral, he stopped running. His hands formed a strange seal, exuding an incomparably mysterious and sinister energy that spread out in circles in front of him.
Shang Mushroom's face was gloomy as he snorted coldly and stared fixedly.
He thought that Yang Xuanzang would definitely try to escape at all costs, but he didn't expect that he had guessed wrong again, causing him to be extremely furious.
"Weng, Gu, Ye, Zha, Shuo …"
Unintelligible ghost words came out of Yang Xuanzang's mouth, forming ripples in front of him, spreading out like waves.
A vigorous and ancient voice kept coming out from the ripples, and a huge force was squeezing and distorting the space.
Soon after, numerous cracks emerged from the ripples.
Yang Xuanzang's hand seals changed, and he pointed at the six spaces in front of him. Bloody ghostly qi flashed, immediately forming a Six Light Formation, and a terrifying power instantly appeared.
Shang Mushroom's expression changed greatly as he looked over in shock.
Although he had some understanding of all kinds of cultivation methods, this level of ghost cultivation method was still extremely unfamiliar to him.
After the power appeared on the Hexagram Array, the sound of iron chains could be heard. A powerful energy fluctuation appeared, and the Ghost Domain's laws turned into hundreds of pitch-black iron chains that appeared above the array. Then, a towering figure appeared from the iron chains.
The hundreds of chains of the Ghost Domain's laws were used to bind and suppress this person.
"Who is it that summoned this King?"
After that person appeared, he wore a long and narrow hat on his head and a long robe on his body. He exuded an extremely dangerous aura that intimidated everyone present.
Even Shang Mushroom, who was in the middle of disintegrating, sucked in a breath of cold air. He suddenly cried out involuntarily, "Innate Ghost?!"
Yang Xuanzang said, "It's me who summoned you, Lord. I'm willing to use ten Seven Star Thousand Realms Whirling souls as the price to ask Lord to help me once. "
A trace of gloominess flashed across the man's thin face. He looked at Shang Mushroom, who was in the middle of disintegrating, and said indifferently, "Ten Seven Star Thousand Realms Whirling souls to block the self-destruction of an Eight Star Thousand Realms Whirling soul. Don't you understand the situation in the Netherworld?!"
The man's pupils shrank, and he stared at Yang Xuanzang. His strange eyes were like two ghostly swords that shot into Yang Xuanzang's body. It was as if he could see through everything. Suddenly, he said in surprise, "You are …"
Yang Xuanzang forced a smile and said, "You recognized me, Lord. Now that my cultivation base has fallen, I don't have many good things."
The man said, "Since you're someone we know, the price can be negotiated. Ten Eight Star Thousand Realms Whirling souls, and no less." After a pause, he added, "I'll allow you to owe me."
Yang Xuanzang's face turned ugly. An Eight Star Thousand Realms Whirling soul was already at the Heavenly King Realm. It would be difficult to kill ten of them.
The man sneered, "Although we know each other, there's no need to talk about favors in the market."
Yang Xuanzang gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! Ten Thousand Realms Whirling souls it is. "
The man snorted, "Ten thousand years is too long. One hundred years."
Yang Xuanzang said, "One thousand years."
The man said, "Don't bargain with me. One hundred years is one hundred years. Otherwise, you'll have to block the self-destruction yourself."
Yang Xuanzang said coldly, "You're pushing me too hard. I can only take the risk. If you're killed by an Eight Star Thousand Realms Whirling soul, you might not even have a soul left."
The man thought for a moment and said, "Then let's make it five hundred years. If you can't complete the contract with ten souls within five hundred years, I'll take your life and your soul! "
Yang Xuanzang said, "Understood." He cupped his fists and said, "Sir, please make your move."
The man made a series of hand seals in front of him, causing the iron chains on his body to clatter as he uttered ghostly incantations. A giant red door appeared in front of him in an instant, with countless ghostly runes flashing on its surface.
The man said, "This door can block the full-powered attack of an Eight Star Thousand Realms Whirling soul. I'll add another fifty percent of my strength to it. You'll have to block the rest yourself." His eyes turned cold as he said, "I'm bound by the chains of law, and I came from another space-time. The power I can use is limited. You should be satisfied that I can summon this door."
Yang Xuanzang's expression changed slightly. He wanted to say something, but after hearing the man's words, he muttered, "Fine!"
Then, he took out various pills and swallowed them. Sitting cross-legged in the void, he formed a series of hand seals and began to circulate the sutra.
The brilliance of his three divine bodies also appeared, resonating with various divine abilities, forming a dazzling sea of energy.
The man glanced at it, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes. Then, his expression returned to normal.
Shang Mushroom was shocked and furious. He roared, "Who are you? Why are you helping him?! If you're wrong about this old man's strength, you'll be reduced to ashes. This old man's strength is enough to travel through space-time and even destroy your true body. You better think carefully! "
The man sneered, "Ant, the ignorant are fearless."
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