spirit walker

Chapter 282 The Arrival of the Golden Crow
After deciphering the content of the third lottery, Hongwei and Fatty's faces were filled with joy.

The future predicted by the regular props will not go wrong. They will successfully throw the blood jade into the blood pool in the third lottery session, and summon the existence in the dark.

The third lottery will establish the overall situation, and there is no need to use the fourth lottery.

Of course, the fourth lottery and fifth lottery will not stop because the user loses demand. The five star lottery signs are a whole. When the user watches the first signpost, the fifth lottery is destined to appear.

In other words, using this item, backlash is inevitable.

Therefore, the user should pay special attention and try to eliminate the enemy before the fifth lottery. Without the enemy, the backlash can be minimized.

Finally, victory is in sight!

This battle is so exhausting, so exhausting that I want to end it immediately.

I am the only one who does not say anything else, stepping on a thin layer of waves (most of the water has not yet melted), crossed the six-meter-high sculpture, rolled up dust, mud and grass clippings, and rushed towards the blood pool tens of meters away.

In the distance, Zhang Yuanqing took out the dark and translucent Yinyu doll without hesitation, and activated this regular item.

"Hee hee, let's play a game~"

A shadow-like ghost followed the ground quickly. The shadow was crooked, playful and cute, and vaguely looked like a little girl.

In front of me, the only one walking on the waves, had a sudden rush, and then his body began to lean back, his limbs twisted in the opposite direction, his knees twisted behind him, and his elbows turned forward. On his back, clinging to A black shadow resembling a little girl.

In the next second, Sovereign's body collapsed with a "crash", turning into a cloud of water and melting into the thin waves under his feet.

Immediately, Sovereign's body condensed in the water, returning to flesh and blood, and the vengeful spirit that he got rid of originally entangled him again.

"Buzz~"

Ah Yi spread out his elytra, shook his thin wings, and set off a gust of wind. According to the signature, the second one rushed to the pool of blood.

As soon as he flew up, Zhang Yuanqing on the other side had already touched a small dusty mirror. The invisible force swayed from the mirror, sweeping around like ripples, and nothing seemed to have changed in the park.

But in fact, a huge illusion has been created.

"Crash~"

The little fat man summoned six small black flags in a step-by-step manner. The flags fluttered and encouraged, and black ripples followed.

The illusion just created by the ghost mirror disappeared immediately.

Sure enough, they predicted that I would use the ghost mirror, so the ghost doll should also be in their expectation, but unfortunately the latter is a regular item, it is useless to predict it, it will still be tricked
Watching Ah Yi pass by the stone statue of the mountain god and across the open space, Zhang Yuanqing was already very close to the blood pool, his body was faster than his mind, and he immediately put on the yin and yang magic robe, and imitated Jiang Jingwei, controlled the fire to form a bow, aimed at Ah Yi and shot a flaming arrow.

The speed of the fireball can't catch up with the voodoo master, but the bow and arrow can!
The arrow whizzed away, and just after flying halfway, Zhang Yuanqing had already used Fire Xing, and jumped within 30 meters of Ah Yi in the flames produced by the explosion of the arrow.

The yin-yang robe was thrown into the sky, and a water and fire formation unfolded, trapping Ah Yi in it.

My operation should have been expected by them, but the barrier formed by the yin-yang formation cannot be broken by Ah Yi. The remaining blood jade is on Bai Wuji, I hope Guan Ya and Zhao Chenghuang can hold it
Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts turned, and it was inevitable that he was a little anxious and worried.

Theoretically speaking, Guan Ya and Zhao Chenghuang should be able to defend, but the enemy has the ability to predict.

He has never encountered such a method before. All his actions and responses are predicted by the other party in advance. With this terrifying ability, any scheme is empty talk.

"Bang bang bang!"

The water avatar summoned an explosive pistol and poured a dense barrage of bullets at Ah Yi, while the fire avatar held a flame knife, ready to go.

He couldn't be idle either, he wanted to take back the Heart of the Forest in Ah Yi's hand.

"The last piece of blood jade is on Bai Wuji, Jingwei and Zhao Chenghuang"

Guan Ya called out, and ran out like a leopard.

At the same time, Jiang Jingwei's body "boomed" into flames, his hair spread out, and each strand of hair was entwined with flame elements.

Immediately, like a cannonball, she shot towards Bai Wuji.

Zhao Chenghuang slowed down for a moment, his expression was painful, and he roared so that the power of the sun in his body boiled, his skin color turned black, his muscles swelled, and sharp ghost claws grew out of his ten fingers.

There is no taboo, as if he had expected it long ago, turned around, drew the bow, and let go of the bowstring.

Boom!
The arrow that was bound to hit hit Jiang Jingwei, and the flames and blood exploded at the same time, setting off a violent wave.

Bai Wuji didn't look at it at all, turned around and shot at Zhao Chenghuang and Guan Ya.

Boom boom boom.
The blood-colored longbow was continuously drawn, as if no taboos didn't care about the overdraft of life, the blood essence condensed into arrows as if they didn't need money, and shot arrows one after another with high frequency.

Each arrow could seriously injure a level 3 walker, but Zhao Chenghuang, who turned into a ghost, and Guan Ya, who had a protective suit, sprinted through the explosions and survived.

However, the no-holds-barred overdraft style effectively held them back.

He is a bewitching monster with the peak experience value, a profession with the peak combat power, a top five master on the most wanted list, and an attack that overdraws their lives, and it is still possible to delay them for a few seconds.

While drawing the bow, Bai Wuji took out the blood jade and threw it at the little fat man, who jumped up and took the blood jade.

As soon as he caught the blood jade, the ghost bride appeared from behind, trying to possess her.

thump, thump. Under the control of Zhao Chenghuang, the Level 4 Infernal Corpse charged ferociously like an armored vehicle.

The little fat man took his time and pointed his finger like a sword.

The six small flags condensed in mid-air shot out, and they were nailed to him, front, back, left, and right, forming a circle.

The ghost bride who had just finished possessing herself was immediately bounced off the little fat man's back.

Then, he snapped his fingers with a "snap", and saw that the Yin corpse in front of him turned around and slammed into the big tree beside him, breaking the big tree that was hugged by one person.

In terms of melee ability, even ten of them can't defeat level 4 Yin corpses, but illusionists don't need melee to deal with enemies.

It is easy for the little fat man to create a fake body and confuse a ghost with a crippled mind.

The ghost bride who was excluded from the target's body immediately raised her head, under the red hijab, and let out a sharp cry.

The fat man closest to him felt a pain in his head, and warm liquid flowed from his nose.

Bai Wuji, Guan Ya and the others in the distance were more or less affected, either with dizziness or headaches.

And Hongwei, who was watching the battle from the farthest distance, was torn apart inch by inch in the sound waves of the wraith spirit, turning into nothingness.

Guan Ya, who has the ability of insight, was the first to discover the abnormality, and her heart shuddered, she immediately stopped, looked around, and looked for Hong Wei's figure.

Immediately, her pupils shrank violently, and her face paled.

——By the blood pool, Hongwei's figure appeared.

While the two sides were fighting, while everyone's attention was on the "good minister chooses the master and kills", Hong Wei skillfully used illusion to deceive everyone, and her real body lurked in secret, and successfully arrived at the blood pool.

And in her hand, she held a scarlet blood jade.

"Yuan Shi!" Guan Ya screamed.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing, Zhao Chenghuang, Jiang Jingwei, Kou Beiyue, Jiu Leuyu, Bai Wuji, and Ah Yi all turned their attention to Hongwei except for the domineering being played with human twist by the Yinyu doll.

It's just that the expressions of the two sides are completely different. The people from the mountain god camp have despairing eyes, as if they are approaching the end, while the mountain ghost camp is looking forward, ecstatic, and excited.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hongwei threw the blood jade in her hand.

"Puff~"

The blood jade fell like a pool of blood, splashing and rippling.

This time, it was no longer Ripples who calmed down quietly in response to the mountain ghost camp.

In the center of the calm blood pool, a whirlpool suddenly appeared, the torrent was rolling, the diameter of the whirlpool was about ten meters, and it continued to expand, spreading towards the shore.

Outside of the killing copy.

"The overall situation has been decided! It was a wonderful battle. The little guys are still very weak, but their tactics are very good."

The King of Fear applauded lightly, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he sighed again:
"It's always sad and helpless for a young genius to die early. Marshal, remember to fulfill your promise and put back the magic eye. Alas, if the magic eye knows that the young man he admired died in the killing instance, it must be very sad.
"Well, thinking that Yuanshi Tianzun is the person recognized by the magic eye, I feel that it is not a pity to die."

He started chattering again.

The female marshal silently looked at the killing dungeon in the Transcendent Realm, and at the whirlpool of blood in the small world.

She said nothing.

But Elder Dog couldn't control his emotions, he gritted his teeth and said:
"The Seven Stars? What is the relationship between the props and the Seven Stars?"

He was one of the few people present who knew about this item.

The Seven Lottery of Stars is a regular item of saint quality, the best in the realm of saints, and there is a backup of this item's information in the Taiyimen's database.

Baihuahui is close to Taiyimen, so Elder Dog has seen it before.

It stands to reason that props of this level cannot be used in the killing dungeon of the extraordinary stage.

The Seven Star Dou lottery used by that group of brats is indeed different from the original version, for example, there are only five lottery signs.

The King of Fear was happy to answer his question, "It's a consumable item. I heard that it was obtained by the Great Elder Dark Night Rose in the Star Official dungeon in the early years. He always wanted to get the real Seven Stars, but he didn't succeed until he was promoted to the master. "

The dog elder bared his teeth angrily, and was rarely angry.

He attaches great importance to Yuanshi Tianzun, and sincerely thinks that he is comparable to Fu Qingyang.

It's a pity that such a piece of raw jade died in the killing dungeon.

Not only Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiang Jingwei, Tianxia Huihuo, Guan Ya, Zhao Chenghuang... these elites in the super-mortal realm may not escape bad luck.

Elder Dog can already imagine how this killing dungeon will affect the official.

The entire world of spiritual practitioners will be in turmoil because of this matter, and foreign organizations will also pay attention, but most of them should be ridiculed.

The King of Fear looked at the white-haired female marshal and said with a smile:
"That's why I said it's impossible for anyone to get it."

Consumables, of course, will not be obtained, and they will be gone when they are used up.

The young elders of the Scarlet Fire Gang clenched their hands into fists, with a posture that could not suppress their anger, "Fu Qingyang and Yuanshi Tianzun must die, so you chose Yuanshi Tianzun."

The constantly changing form of the leader of the Nihility Sect freezes into the image of a clown with an upturned mouth. "The copy of the extraordinary stage is more operable than the saint state, and the grasp is also greater."

What he meant was that consumables with special functions like the Star Dou Qi lotus could be buggy to a certain extent and were allowed to be used in the dungeon.

Just like Yuanshi Tianzun's prop that can be purified.

The clown raised the corners of his mouth, and his voice was irrelevant, "The environment of the dungeon is perfectly suitable for the Seven Signs of the Star Dou. Yuanshi Tianzun died and killed the dungeon today, and it's time."

At this time, stimulating the official elders with words will yield better results, but the leader-level figures don't bother to do it.

At this time, the female marshal looked up at the big bosses of the evil organization, and said:
"After the copy is over, I will hunt you down myself."

Finally, she took a deep look at the killing copy in the extraordinary stage, and turned her attention to the saints in the battle.

The Sandaoshan empress, who was wearing a long dress in an ancient costume, was not interested in the battle of the saints. She only had eyes for the thief who stole her props. She stared at her wonderfully and frowned:

"What monster is that?"

The King of Fear's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "That is the end of the profession of the bewitching demon, a truly invincible person, a great existence whose name cannot be described, and a ray of will that descends."

In the bank building, 11 official walkers, including Peony Fairy and Long Live the White Tiger, stood on the edge of the roof, overlooking the blood pool below.

A vortex appeared in the center of the blood pool, and the edge continued to expand, spreading towards the shore.

The center of the vortex collapsed downwards, dark and deep, as if connecting to a terrifying abyss, connecting to a terrifying hell.

The aura in the vortex was deep, mysterious, terrifying, and majestic, making everyone on the rooftop tremble from the soul, all of them turned pale and terrified.

"Why, what happened to Yuanshi Tianzun and the others failed?"

"Why didn't you defend it? All three formations have been activated. Obviously they are the only ones missing. Obviously, the seal should be activated."

The official walkers lost control of their emotions.

Fairy Peony opened her mouth, wanting to say some comforting words, but there was only despair in her heart, and it was hard to say.

Things have come to this, what awaits them is death, who can face death calmly?

At this time, the ever-expanding vortex finally spread to the shore.

Everyone on the roof of the building saw a big blood-red hand protruding from the center of the vortex that collapsed downwards, the palm of which was as big as a basketball court.

Then, the second, third, and fourth had eight arms, and eight giant hands, stretching out the pool of blood one by one.

"boom!"

The entire pool of blood spurted towards the sky, forming a huge wave of [-] meters high, and then the blood water poured down like a grand blood rain.

A blood-red demon god emerged from the pool of blood.

Half of His body is still in the pool of blood, and the half of His body exposed to the surface of the pool is nearly 60 meters.

The tower-like body has eight muscular arms, the skin is dark red, the facial features are engraved, the expression is wooden, the pupils are golden, and there is a black mysterious rune between the eyebrows. Radiates, forming runes all over the body.

These runes are not only independent, but also a whole, making people insane just by looking at them, and their souls seem to be polluted that is difficult to remove, and they want to tear and destroy themselves.

Horror, majesty, and deep aura raged in all directions.

Fairy Peony sat down on the ground, trembling all over, her charming face was as white as paper, and all blood faded away.

The official practitioners around her were screaming with their heads in their hands, or lost their minds, or lost control of their urine.

Downtown mall.

Sun Miaomiao was immersed in the betrayal of her friends from the same school, her expression was gloomy, her big eyes had lost their former brilliance, she sat cross-legged beside the stone sculpture, her head bowed, without saying a word.

Suddenly, an unspeakable palpitation came to my heart, the heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of the chest, and the thumping sound was like a drum beating in my ears.

what happened?Sun Miaomiao raised her head in astonishment, and found that the world returned to fire, the pawns crossing the river, and many fellow disciples all fell to the ground.

Only then did she realize that the abnormality in her body came from fear.

Tianxia Guihuo murmured:
"lose, lose
"Yuanshi Tianzun and the others lost, and the monster in the blood pool has recovered."

lost?The expression of the undead knight changed, and he subconsciously looked at the corpse of the Maoshan warlock at his feet. His eyes became extremely complicated, fear, annoyance, regret... and finally turned into a wry smile.

He has never had the power to choose, no matter who wins or loses.

Lost?Yuan Ting thought the most open-minded, after a short period of panic, he quickly calmed down, fortunately, fortunately, Yuanshi Tianzun has fulfilled his promise, dug out a lot of confidential information, and died without regret.

No, there is still a regret, that is, it is impossible to share so many important news.

I don't know whether this killing copy is permanent or temporary. If I engrave the secret in my stomach here, will someone discover it in the future?
Abandoned subway station.

This place has become a mess. After learning about the scene of the blood pool boiling from the mouth of the wood demon, everyone's emotions collapsed.

The blood pool monster has revived, this terrifying coercion from the high-ranking person, this trembling aura, there is no doubt that no one can survive facing such a boss.

Everyone will die in the killing instance.

"Is it still lost? Didn't the little fairy of Niulan Mountain say that the third formation was activated as planned? Why did you still lose?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun lost, he, he may be dead."

"We have to die too, we all have to die"

"Damn it, I'm not reconciled!!"

Despair enveloped everyone.

Also shrouded in despair were Guan Ya, Jiang Jingwei, Zhao Chenghuang, and Zhang Yuanqing who was in the Yin-Yang circle.

When they saw the monster in the blood pool appear and felt the coercion they had never experienced before, they knew that things could not be reversed, and it seemed that only death awaited them.

The battles everywhere stopped at the same time, as determined as Zhao Chenghuang, and he had no intention of continuing to fight.

Guan Ya stared blankly at the demon god emerging from the pool of blood, feeling only despair in her heart.

"Hmm~"

Immediately, she clutched her forehead and stumbled back.

Staring at the body of the demon god for more than three seconds will seriously pollute the mind and cause confusion in consciousness.

Baiwuji, Little Fatty, Jiulouyu and others, also because they looked directly at the Demon God and were affected by the spell covered by his body, had a splitting headache and distorted thinking.

Bai Wuji's eyes are cloudy, his face is pale, holding a bow, leaning against a tree trunk, gasping for breath, his life essence is almost exhausted, he is already a candle in the wind, but it doesn't matter, as long as he is promoted to a saint, everything is worth it, everything can make up.

Glancing at the slowly rising terrifying existence, and then quickly looking away, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened uncontrollably.

it's over!
This exhausting killing dungeon finally came to an end.

Looking back on the experience of the past two days, I have no taboo to feel that this will be a nightmare that I will never forget for many years.

It's not that he hasn't experienced bitter battles before, but it's the first time he has encountered such a killing dungeon in his life.

Among the ups and downs, thrilling, only those who have really experienced it know.

He couldn't help but glance at the little fat man and Jiulouyu who were nearby, and saw the deep exhaustion from the two of them, as well as rejoicing, the rejoicing stems from the difficulties of victory.

Bai Wuji knew that his face was probably like this.

"Damn it, damn it! Is Yuanshi Tianzun going to die here?" The irritable flame clone cursed angrily, completely losing the ability to think calmly.

And the calm water body barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and out of his survival instinct, he thought quickly.

He went through all his means and hole cards.

Desperately found that none of the props can save him.

The back earth boots of the saint quality are good for fighting against the enemies in the Transcendent Realm, but to deal with the big guy in the blood pool, it is like shooting an aircraft carrier with a rifle - scratching an itch.

The perfect human skin can bear the karma of the shapeshifter, and it may be able to replicate the scene in the aphasia village.

But the Yin corpse will be killed soon, and the cause and effect will return to the body again, and death is still inevitable.

The main task of the killing copy is to survive for 72 hours.

It doesn't make much sense to live an extra moment.

"How to do how to do."

At the juncture of life and death, the brain was running fast, and a thought suddenly came to mind.

Can I go back to the temple to get the mountain god staff?
The temple gate has been closed, and it is impossible to open it again, but what if the monster in the blood pool is led past?
Can it destroy the Stone Temple?
At that time, if the mountain god camp can't pick up the staff, let Kou Beiyue get it
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, sparks of hope gushed out, and he immediately realized that the formation in the park had been closed, and he couldn't get in or out.

A dead end.

The hope that had just risen was suddenly extinguished.

"I can't wait to die, I have to do something. The monster in the blood pool is obviously a bewitching monster, at least at the master level. If you want to survive, you must have the same level of power. Where can the master-level power in the killing dungeon be?"

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, thinking of the sacrificial ceremony he got in Aphasia Village.

According to the content of the ceremony, performing sacrifices according to the content recorded on the parchment can borrow power from the existence in the dark.

The core material of the ceremony is an item that contains the divine power of the sun, and the divine power of the sun is the occupation of the night wandering god, the power of the master level.

This level of power is needed to complete the sacrifice, so the existence in the dark cannot be weaker than the master level.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of surprise.

The only thing to worry about is whether the killing copy will prevent this force from coming.

But now there is no choice.

Immediately, he took back the yin and yang hair robe, returned to his physical body, quickly opened the inventory, and took out [-] kinds of materials one by one, including Yin jade bought on loan from the government, saint-quality yin corpse liquid, blood stone, and soul crystal.

What is he doing?Taking advantage of the situation, Ah Yi, who escaped from the fire and water formation, caught a glimpse of Yuan Shitian's group's operations, and instinctively became vigilant.

Guan Ya and the others also noticed Zhang Yuanqing's actions, and the flames of hope immediately lit up in their eyes.At this time, any attempt by the companion is a life-saving straw for the desperate person.

Hajime stepped back cautiously to the edge of the formation, while looking at the bamboo stick in his hand.

He didn't think Yuanshi Tianzun had any hope of turning things around, but he had to consider the possibility of taking him to be buried with him before his death.

The font on the signature surface quickly emerged, and the future picture was presented in the minds of the five visa holders in the form of fonts.

"Star Dou Four Signs: Good luck!"

"Yuanshi Tianzun, who was in a desperate situation, lifted the formation and planned to make a desperate fight to sacrifice to the existence in the dark, eager to give him strength.

"Of course Ah Yi would not allow the enemy to complete the sacrifice, he launched a fierce attack on Yuanshi Tianzun without hesitation.

"However, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been prepared for a long time, once again used the Yinyu doll, a regular prop, and the voodoo master lacked the means to deal with spirit bodies. Ah Yi was entangled by resentful spirits, and it was difficult to stop Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Yuanshi Tianzun completed the sacrifice and prayed for power from the supreme existence in the dark. Unfortunately, the sacrifice ceremony failed, and that existence could not come through the killing copy."

After reading the signed document, all five of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuanshi Tianzun really has a lot of cards in his cards, and he actually controls an unheard of sacrifice ceremony.

Simply he did not succeed.

In the killing dungeon, whoever completes the seal (summoning the monster) first wins. This is an unchanging principle.

If it can be changed by external force, wouldn't the spiritual realm become a joke?

Ha Yi still followed the instructions in the signature, spread the elytra on his back, and flew towards Yuanshi Tianzun at a low altitude.

"piss off!"

Zhang Yuanqing shouted angrily.

He grabbed the Yinyu doll from the inventory and activated it without hesitation.

The only one who was entangled with the terrible resentful spirit suddenly felt his whole body lighten up, and the terrifying strange power that blessed him disappeared.

Immediately, a childish and crisp laughter sounded behind Ah Yi.

The twisted black shadow climbed onto Hajime's back, causing him, who was flying at high speed, to roll and fall to the ground. Before he could get up, his limbs and torso clicked under the action of strange force, showing an exaggerated bend.

He didn't have the passiveness of turning himself into water, and could only rely on his own strength to entangle with the resentful spirits and fight for control of his body.

Soon, Zhang Yuanqing arranged the sacrificial ceremony. The twelve materials were arranged in a circle, and the pestle was placed in the center. He took out the parchment and placed it on top of the pestle.

"call!"

The crouching pestle ignited the parchment, burning a golden flame.

The parchment burned quickly and turned into fly ash. However, apart from the demon god who rose up from the pool of blood, nothing happened in the world.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, don't waste your efforts." Bai Wuji said loudly:

"Accept fate."

The fire of hope in Guan Ya's eyes was extinguished, and it returned to gloom.

Zhao Chenghuang sighed lightly.

Jiang Jingwei scratched his ears anxiously.

The little fat man looked at Kou Beiyue and said in a deep voice:

"Boss, as long as you turn from darkness to light and remain a good comrade, I am willing to accept you again. Let's cancel the matter of crushing Ling Xiao."

Kou Beiyue: "."

He would rather the little fat man sneer and threaten revenge than hear these words.

"Impossible." Kou Beiyue said in a deep voice: "I am different from you guys. I hate you who are willing to degenerate. I yearn for people like Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if I die, I will not be with you."

"Boss" the little fat man was about to continue persuading, when the last bamboo stick in his hand appeared words.

He immediately stopped speaking and looked at the signature. The future picture appeared in the mind of the holder in the form of words:
"Star Dou Five lottery: make a lottery!"

"There is a little-known secret hidden in the crouching pestle. It contains the soul of a high-ranking ruler. Affected by the summoning ceremony, the soul in the prop is awakened.

"The awakened Yang Soul resonates with the existence in the dark, breaking through the restriction of the killing dungeon, allowing that existence to pass through the barrier, come down with a ray of divine thought, and regain control of the Yang Soul.

"That's the Ancient Golden Crow!"

In the next second, an unprecedented golden light erupted from the crouching rod, and suddenly spread, forming a golden beam of light tens of meters in diameter, which shot straight into the sky.

The magnificent, fiery, majestic, purifying breath filled every corner of the dungeon.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)