Rise of Qinglian

Avatar projection is one of the unique magical powers of Mahayana monks, and monks below Mahayana cannot display this magical power.

Mahayana monks can use this secret technique to attach a ray of distraction to other creatures, across a distance or even an interface, but to perform the secret technique of clone projection, certain conditions need to be met.

Generally speaking, if a Mahayana monk wants to cast avatar projection, he needs to be cooperated by the caster, and there are time and mana constraints.

If the black-robed old man is the avatar projection of a Mahayana monk, the main body at least has the strength of the late Mahayana, which is also terrifying.

Yifeng arranged a large formation of hell in ten directions, sacrificed hundreds of millions of souls with blood, and only then opened a passage to the underworld. There were 1,080 blood-colored stone pillars, each of which contained the souls of hundreds of thousands of souls.

The Great Formation of Yama of the Ten Directions requires nearly one billion living beings to set up, and this is still a shortened version. The full version of the Great Formation of Yama of the Ten Directions requires tens of billions of living beings to be deployed, which is even more powerful.

If the Wang family hadn't destroyed the lizard clan's plan, and the lizard clan gathered the spirits of ninety-nine and eighty-one five-yin women, the underworld clan that came to Xuanyang Realm would be even more powerful.

Yifeng doesn't know the relationship between the Ming clan and the ghost clan. The ancient books collected by the lizard clan don't have many records about the underworld.

"Master Mingzu, enjoy your sacrifice!"

The voice of the Mini Nascent Soul was very loud. After saying this, a bloody flame gushed out from the body of the Mini Nascent Soul, and a burst of blue light burst out from the big blue hand, covering the bloody flame. It was useless. The Mini Nascent Soul turned into nothing. .

He has long been prepared to sacrifice, and will not be searched for souls.

The natal soul lamp of the Lizard Mahayana was taken away by Yi Xin, and what Yi Xiao and the others saw was illusion.

There are not many lizard monks who know that the Lizard Mahayana died under the catastrophe. Except for Yifeng, other people who knew either died or left the Tianli Mountains.

In this way, the life and death of the Lizard Mahayana is a mystery. Of course, the human race may know the truth in the future, and they will be confused for a while if they can.

The old man in black robe made a murmuring sound, as if he was communicating with Jianzun Tianhe and Luo Xiao, but Jianzun Tianhe and Luo Xiao couldn't understand.

Even if it is a parallel interface, different races and languages ​​are different, let alone the ghost race.

The old man in black changed several languages, and finally there was a language that Sword Master Tianhe could understand.

"You ghosts are not staying in the underworld, what are you doing here?"

Sword Master Tianhe said in a deep voice, he had a bad premonition.

The old man in black robe said: "It turns out that Xuanling Tianzun was born in Xuanyang Realm, hehe, if you are willing to work for me, I can spare your life."

"How do you know this is Xuanyang Realm? Xuanling Tianzun has been to the Underworld?"

Luo Xiao was puzzled.

"Underworld? That's just what other interfaces say. To be precise, we come from the Heaven and Underworld Realm. There are many similar interfaces. It's normal for you to admit your mistakes. Xuanling Tianzun has indeed been to the Heaven and Underworld Realm. If he hadn't killed the ghost tribe's Taishang Elder, our Xugui clan will not be able to rise either."

The old man in black robe said slowly, the bloody vortex turned quickly, and some figures were vaguely seen.

"Do it, kill them."

Sword Master Tianhe said in a deep voice, if the ghost clan is allowed to descend on the Xuanling Continent, the human race, the Yasha clan and the Jinghuo clan will be the first victims.

The ghost clan loves Yin. Once the ghost clan occupies the Xuanling Continent, it will change the environment of the entire Xuanling Continent. Except for ghost cultivators, other monks will not be able to practice or break through the big realm in this environment.

Tianhe Sword Master pinched his sword art, the sword sounded loudly, and countless blue misty sword energy swept out, cutting towards the black-robed old man and the others.

Countless blue water vapor gushed out and quickly turned into a swift blue river, rushing towards the opposite side.

Luo Xiao took out a slap-sized command flag. Nine arcs of different colors could be seen on the flag, exuding terrifying aura fluctuations.

The Nine Thunder Banner is made from the animal skin of the eighth-grade Thunder Whale and the one hundred thousand-year-old Nine Thunder Bamboo. It is a top-grade heavenly treasure.

The lizard tribe killed a large number of creatures in order to arrange the ten-direction Yama formation. The high-level leaders of the human race, Yasha tribe, and Jinghuo tribe had heard of it, but they didn't know what kind of formation the lizard tribe was going to use.

Killing a large number of creatures to set up a formation, either a ghostly formation or a blood sacrifice, these two formations can be restrained by thunder-attribute treasures.

The gong swayed slightly, the thunder rang loudly, the sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds covered, a huge thundercloud appeared high in the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed.

After the rumbling thunder sounded, the thundercloud changed its shape like kneading dough, and thick silver lightning bolts struck down, heading straight for the black-robed old man and the others.

The black-robed old man took off the string of black skulls on his chest, threw them forward, and entered several spells. The black skulls lit up with a dazzling black light, and there was a "woo-woo" ghost cry. There are more than a dozen huge skulls with black flames in the hollow eye sockets, emitting a terrifying wave of Yin energy.

As soon as the black-robed old man's technique changed, more than 30 huge skulls spewed out a black yin energy, the black yin energy rolled violently, and a huge skull the size of a small mountain appeared, emitting a terrifying The Yin Qi fluctuated, and it reached the Mahayana stage.

He dared to say something like that, naturally he had something to rely on.

The huge skull spewed out a black and misty wind, which blocked the falling silver lightning, and the dense blue sword energy slashed at the huge skull one after another, and there was a muffled "ding ding" sound, leaving no trace of the sword.

The black-robed old man showed sarcasm. This treasure was mainly refined from the skull of a Mahayana cultivator. It has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years using formations. Ordinary treasures can't do anything to this treasure.

For a while, thunder continued, accompanied by the clear sound of swords.

Sword Master Tianhe, Luo Xiao, and the black-robed old man fought fiercely, a powerful wave of air swept away, the void was torn apart, thick and long cracks appeared, and mountain peaks burst open.

Outside the Tianli Mountain Range, Chen Yueying and Yan Que also noticed something unusual and rushed to break the formation.

Chen Yueying flipped her right hand, and the Xuanyu Zhenling Peak appeared in her hand. With a slight flick of her wrist, the Xuanyu Zhenling Peak came out, instantly growing to a height of more than a thousand feet, a large amount of white ice chips appeared in the void, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Xuanyu Zhenling Peak hit the formation, and the formation remained motionless.

Yan Que flipped his right hand, a golden light flashed, and a feather fan with golden light flashing appeared in his hand. There was a lifelike golden crow pattern on the surface of the feather fan, emitting amazing fire aura fluctuations.

The Golden Crow Fan, one of the seven treasures of the Jinghuo Clan, has refined the natal plume of an eighth-order golden-pupiled Golden Crow, a top-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

He slapped it lightly, and the Golden Crow on the surface of the Golden Crow Fan seemed to come alive, making a strange "croaking" sound, and a large golden flame swept out and hit the formation.

There was a loud bang, the formation shook slightly, and the ground shook accordingly.

The next chapter is 2:40, I am writing slowly today