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Tattered Cenotaph
After the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong's Soul Power suddenly increased, it was not much different from the Soul Power of a Nirvana Realm expert.
The ferocious Soul Aura reverberated in the cave, causing people to involuntarily feel a sense of fear.
"Pa! Pa! "
The two flaming chains that were originally wrapped around the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong broke in an instant!
The two Consummate True Gods twins were directly dragged over by the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong. Without any room for resistance, they were stuffed into the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong's mouth and their heads were twisted off in one bite.
When the purple-clothed young master saw the sudden change, his expression changed greatly. His body twisted slightly in the air and retreated rapidly.
The purple-clothed young master was indeed from a prestigious family. Even at this time, he did not panic too much.
However, the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong was obviously unwilling to let the purple-clothed young master go. A pair of large hands came towards the purple-clothed young master from both sides, blocking his escape route first.
Seeing that he could not retreat, the purple-clothed young master's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of fierceness. Suddenly, a small seed exploded from the top of his head!
"Hermit Divine Power!"
As a direct descendant of a big family in the Tiandu Region, his family would naturally plant the Hermit Divine Power in him to protect his life.
Suddenly, the image of a graceful woman emerged from the small seed. The woman curled up her body and began to sing a song with a strange melody!
As the woman's shadow sang, her voice spread out like ripples around the purple-clothed young master's head, forming a sphere with a radius of ten feet, protecting the purple-clothed young master within it!
Although the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong was abnormally ferocious and tried to break the sphere formed by the sound ripples, this sphere was almost indestructible!
The purple-clothed young master also understood that this Hermit Divine Power could not protect him for long. As the Dao Connotation spread out from his body, he was about to use Greater Shift to escape this place. However, just as the space ripples condensed in front of him, the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong suddenly let out a crazy roar.
That roar went straight to the soul. Even Luo Zheng felt a wave of dizziness. How could Lai Huabei and the rest behind Luo Zheng withstand it? Their eyes rolled back, and they fell to the ground head-first …
The purple-clothed young master was in the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong's embrace. He was affected the most. When the roar attacked his soul, a Soul Magic Treasure on his chest directly broke, and the space Passage that was just formed was already broken!
The purple-clothed Young Master finally realized that he was Shift was Evil Spirit Yi Zhong's the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong. Even though his eyes were black and his head was Yi Zhong Yi Zhong Yi Zhong, he still gritted his teeth and used Shift again.
But when the Space Yi Cenotaph, the Evil Spirit Yi Zhong roar.
This time, the purple-clothed young master's head drooped down and he fainted. Only the woman's shadow above his head was still singing softly to protect him.
Hermit's divine abilities were usually one-time use and could not be maintained for too long. The woman's phantom was getting dimmer and dimmer, and the sound of her chanting was getting softer and softer. The sphere formed by the sound waves was also shrinking.
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At this moment, 9527 said to Luo Zheng, "It's time!"
With Luo Zheng's current soul power, there was no way he could fight against the Yi Zhong Evil Spirit. If it wasn't for 9527, he would have already left.
However, 9527 had just told him that although the Burial Evil Spirit itself was terrifying, all of its soul power came from the Burial Mound. As long as the Burial Mound was destroyed, the Burial Mound Evil Spirit would also be destroyed.
Hearing 9527's words, Luo Zheng's figure fluttered and flew towards the cenotaph.
Just as he approached the cenotaph, the cyan sword suddenly emitted a sharp sword light!
The sword light was like a tiger and a dragon, containing an extremely strong and powerful aura. It swept towards Luo Zheng!
"This is … the Sword Essence of Eternity?" Luo Zheng's pupils suddenly shrank.
The Burial Mound was standing here. There was no reason for the Purple-Robed Young Master and his group to not see it.
It seemed that the Purple-Robed Young Master had also intended to destroy the Burial Mound. However, the Burial Mound itself was an extremely powerful formation, so they shifted their target to the Burial Mound Evil Spirit.
This Tianluo Guard was an elite of the Nirvana Realm. He had been dead for countless years.
The Sword Essence of Eternity hidden in the cyan sword had also declined layer by layer with the passage of time.
However, even today, the sword essence driven by the Sword Essence of Eternity was still not to be underestimated. As Luo Zheng flew close to the ground, he suddenly slapped his hands on the ground and flipped his body to avoid the sword light. At the same time, the Sword Tengshe was already in his hand!
"Swoosh!"
"Sword of Dao Fusion!"
The sword light released by the cyan sword was extremely strong and strong, while Luo Zheng's Sword of Dao Fusion was extremely explosive.
The moment the two sword lights collided, the radiance that bloomed was as dazzling as a small sun. Under the terrifying energy dissipating in all directions, Luo Zheng had no choice but to retreat for a distance. After the energy dissipated, he continued to rush forward!
Just as Luo Zheng rushed towards the Burial Mound, the chanting girl above the Purple-Robed Young Master's head disappeared. The sound waves that were originally protecting the Purple-Robed Young Master also disappeared completely. The Burial Mound Evil Spirit did not hesitate at all and swallowed the Purple-Robed Young Master into its big mouth.
At this moment, the commotion at the Burial Mound had also alarmed the Burial Mound Evil Spirit. When it saw Luo Zheng constantly approaching the Burial Mound, it immediately let out a shrill scream. It regarded the Burial Mound as its taboo and home. How could it tolerate Luo Zheng touching it?
It let out a sharp roar and rushed towards Luo Zheng!
The sharp roar caused Luo Zheng's soul to constantly tremble. If he encountered other fierce beasts, he could rely on his strong physique to fight them. However, this evil spirit was a spiritual creature. Luo Zheng's Yang Soul was far less powerful than his physical body. Once he was caught by this evil spirit, his fate could be imagined.
At this moment, Luo Zheng was also operating the True Meaning of Nature with all his strength. His entire body was like a swallow flying into the dense forest, sometimes high and sometimes low, constantly dodging the sword light released by the cyan sword.
"Swish swish swish swish …"
Seeing the cyan sword in front of him, the surface of the simple and unadorned sword suddenly glowed with a jade-green radiance. It actually burst out with more than a dozen sword lights that spread in all directions, quickly forming a sword net that enveloped Luo Zheng.
With the sword net flying towards him from the front and the Burial Mound Evil Spirit chasing after him from behind, Luo Zheng's complexion sank. He gently twisted his body and forcibly crashed into a part of the sword net!
"Puchi!"
Along with the sharp pain, Luo Zheng's right shoulder and back had an additional wound that was so deep that the bone could be seen. Blood even splashed out.
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