Taoist world

Although Yao Ling heard Bu Ling's roar at him and saw Bu Ling suddenly attack the coffin, for a moment, he didn't understand what was going on.

It wasn't until the coffin lid flew up and the red light shot towards him from the coffin that he came back to his senses.

It's a pity that at this time, it is already impossible for him to leave.

Although the six ancient spirits are equal in the eyes of the ancient forces, as monks, their strengths are naturally strong and weak.

Just like the strength of the six ancient forces, among the six spirits, the weapon spirit and corpse spirit are the strongest, while the medicine spirit and divination spirit are the weakest.

More importantly, Divining Ling is too old. It is said that his life is short, and Yao Ling is indeed injured.

Therefore, at this moment, facing the sudden attack of the corpse spirit, even if the two were two against one, they were still at a disadvantage. The medicine spirit could not dodge and was immediately entangled by the red light emitted from the coffin. .

That red light turned out to be a bright red tongue! With a roll of his tongue, Yaoling was brought directly into the coffin.

"boom!"

At the same time, after blocking Bu Ling's sleeve blow, the coffin lid continued to hit Bu Ling without losing its power.

Fortunately, Bu Ling was on guard. After waving his sleeves, his figure immediately retreated back and disappeared into the darkness.

As for Yao Ling, there was nothing he could do to save it.

As the divination spirit disappeared, a strange laughter came from the coffin.

However, the laughter stopped abruptly just halfway through.

Because, inside the coffin, there was a ball of fire rising into the sky.

Although Yao Ling had no defense at all, he was caught by the corpse spirit and was taken into the coffin.

But in Yaoling's hand, there is a fire bead! The fire bead was the flame in his trial place.

Originally, the medicinal spirit was intended to be given to Jiang Yun as a reward for Jiang Yun.

But because Jiang Yun was concentrating on healing his wounds, he placed it on himself before he could send it out.

Therefore, now that he was caught by the corpse spirit, he immediately crushed the fire bead, causing the flames to fill the coffin.

This is not an ordinary flame. Although it will not burn the corpse spirit to death, it can at least trap him for a while.

The corpse spirit also had to give up chasing the divination spirit for the time being, and first find a way to extinguish the flames.

And Bu Ling's figure appeared again from the darkness, looking at the burning coffin from a distance with a solemn expression.

He pondered for a moment, stretched out his fingers and moved them in front of him, and saw crisscrossing rays of light appearing.

Immediately afterwards, Bu Ling's fingers moved extremely fast on these lights, as if they were treating these lights as strings and playing a piece of music.

However, this music has no sound, only a picture, like a fleeting light, constantly appearing and disappearing in the air.

Bu Ling's eyes did not blink, staring at these pictures.

After a long time, when all the pictures disappeared and the lights dimmed, a ray of light lit up in his eyes, and he said to himself: "It's not all a dead end, there is actually a glimmer of hope."

"It's just that I can't figure out where this vitality is."

"I'm sorry, everyone. Now we don't know whether we are the enemy or not. All I can do is to use my turtle shrinking technique and prevent the corpse spirit from leaving."

"Then I'll wait for you all to come to me with vitality."

After the words fell, Bu Ling's figure disappeared into the darkness again.

This area suddenly trembled heavily, and a huge turtle was vaguely visible in the darkness, flashing away.

If you have good eyesight, you can still see that the turtle's head and limbs are retracted into the shell.

In the coffin, the corpse spirit's voice also came out: "Old turtle, I know you will definitely be unable to shrink again!"

"But, do you think that by trapping me, you will be safe?"

"This time, I want to see if you can still escape the disaster!"

In addition to the voice of the corpse spirit, a helpless sigh from the medicine spirit also came from the coffin.

Obviously, they are no strangers to the magic of divination.

The three ancient spirits actually had internal strife. One was shrinking, one was trapped, and the other was imprisoned.

I don’t know if the other three ancient spirits are aware of this, but naturally everyone who participated in this ancient trial knows nothing about it.

In the world where Jiang Yun lives, twelve people are divided into three places.

Two of them are busy breaking the formation.

Han Mo was trapped in the formation by the disciples of the Formation Sect. Although his life was not in danger, he had to break out of the formation as soon as possible to help Jiang Yun and Shi Manyin.

The eight monks from the five major forces, still under the command of the disciples of the Formation Sect, struggled to attack the formation formed by the eight willow trees.

Moreover, their attacks have already had effects.

Of the eight willow trees, only seven are left now.

The large net made of wicker also had a hole, and it was not far away from being completely broken.

Each of the eight monks was really excited.

They were still a little wary when they attacked Jiang Yun before, but as time gradually passed, even after so long, the ancient medicinal spirit still did not appear, which made them almost completely relieved.

Only Fu Qingling stood by like an outsider from beginning to end.

She neither attacked Jiang Yun nor helped Jiang Yun to attack others.

A member of the Fu family looked at Fu Qingling and said, "Fu Qingling, what are you doing standing there?"

"Why don't you come over and help!"

"With the strength of one more person, we can break through this formation sooner and kill Fang Jun sooner."

Fu Qingling didn't know that standing still seemed too weird.

Logically speaking, she should help her companions to deal with Jiang Yun.

But she was disappointed with her family and deeply fearful of Jiang Yun.

She had done something with Jiang Yun.

Until now, she still couldn't figure out how Jiang Yun was able to walk out of the explosion of two eighth-grade formations unharmed while being immobilized by his own amulet.

The more she couldn't figure it out, the more afraid she became of Jiang Yun.

In fact, this fear has been deeply engraved in her bones.

Therefore, she hesitated and did not help the two.

Hearing the urging of his tribe, Fu Qingling showed hesitation on his face, shook his head gently and said, "I think we should go and see other trials first."

"After all, we entered the Ancient Trial just for the purpose of the trial."

The Fu family member frowned and said, "Are you really stupid?"

"Not to mention the past and present, there are only a handful of people who can pass the ancient trials."

"Even if you pass the ancient trial, do you think you will be able to keep the benefits gained during the trial?"

"But if you kill Fang Jun with us now, you will get a generous reward after the ancient trial is over."

"The reward will definitely not be worse than the benefits here."

Fu Qingling shook her head again and said, "I would rather not have those rewards!"

"I was scared by Fang Jun last time, so I'd better try other trials."

After saying that, Fu Qingling turned around and walked towards the teleportation array.

Seeing that Fu Qingling was about to leave, the members of the Fu family immediately darkened their faces and said, "Fu Qingling, I will truthfully report to the head of the family what happened here."

"If you leave now, you have to consider the consequences."

Of course Fu Qingling knew the consequences, but she still did not dare to attack Fang Jun. She gritted her teeth, pretended not to hear, and continued walking towards the teleportation array.

But at this moment, Jiang Yun's voice suddenly came to his ears: "I can remind you that no one will remember what happened here after you leave."

"In addition, sometimes if two people don't help each other, there is a great possibility that both parties will hate you."

Fu Qingling's body trembled heavily and she suddenly turned her head.

In the formation of eight willow trees, Jiang Yun, who was still in a skeleton state, slowly stood up and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "No wait!"