Ink Lighting was annoyed, too bad, originally, dropped treasure money in front of him, he worried about attracting unnecessary karma, again weighing, not decisive enough, resulting in a waste of opportunities to benefit Kunpeng.
If he had known about today's incident, he would have had to seize the treasure money by all means.
The attack of Dinghaizhu Continues without a break, each one is extremely heavy, as if they contain countless worlds.
This spiritual treasure has been refined by Zhao Gongming for countless years, and once activated, its power is indeed formidable. He was unprepared for the current battle, and after only a few moves, he was preparing to flee.
As an experienced and long-lived semi-divine being, he doesn't care about face.
Losing to juniors is not something to be ashamed of.
You can say whatever you want, laugh as much as you like, he doesn't mind.
Ink Lighting's figure swayed, retrieving Qixuan Chains and Lingju Palace Lantern, transforming into a gust of black wind, ready to flee the Lingjiu Mountain.
He plans to find a place to hide for a while, then slowly ponder ways to counter Zhao Gongming and Dinghaizhu.
The idea is good, but just after flying out less than a thousand zhang distance, he saw the smoke and clouds rolling in front of him, the malevolent Qi diffused, and the sandstorm made up of yellow sand attacked him. Ink Lighting tried to project a divine consciousness into it and felt that there was infinite killing intent in the yellow sand. His divine consciousness only lasted for less than two breaths and was completely shattered.
The most terrifying thing is that the yellow sand has the ability to cut off spiritual intuition and obliterate divine consciousness.
He looked left and right and saw that the entire Lingjiu Mountain was covered by boundless yellow sand. The sand grains seemed insignificant, but were previously overshadowed by Zhao Gongming's mighty sea waves. Now that the entire killing array was fully exposed, Ink Lighting felt that there were countless fierce killing intent from various directions locking onto him.
The Lingjiu Mountain had been his cave for cultivation for countless years, and he was familiar with every stone here. However, at this moment, the entire mountain seemed extremely unfamiliar to him, as if something had severed his connection with the Lingjiu Mountain.
Amend the laws of Dao in the modified area, senior deity! Only a senior deity can achieve this step.
Ink Lighting's face was dark.
Zhao Gongming's Dinghaizhu attacked again, forcing him to turn back and defend himself.
He divided three of his attention during the battle to observe the large array that trapped him.
Dangerous, ferocious, and foul; in a fleeting glance, he still discerned quite a few things.
The last time he saw such a murderous array was during the War between Demons and Immortals. It was the Zhou Tian Xing Dao array set up by the Yao race and the twelve Dou Tian Shen Hao Da Zhen array set up by the Immortal race. At that time, both races simultaneously deployed unparalleled arrays, resulting in over ten million lives fighting in the mortal world.
Could the current array surpass the arrays set by demons and immortals? He wasn't quite sure, as he had only watched from a distance back then, and now he was right in the middle of it.
He asked loudly, "Is it a friend from the Jie sect who is secretly controlling the array? Please come out and meet me."
Cloud Sky secretly controlled the array without showing up.
She originally didn't like to talk with strangers.
What's there to say now? They're already enemies. Let's just finish it by killing each other.
Ink Lighting asked twice more, but no one responded.
"If so, I will come today to break this array!" Ink Lighting's face lost the indifference that had persisted for countless eons and was replaced by a ruthless temperament.
His palm harbored terrifying malevolent Qi, and with just one blow, he knocked Zhao Gongming and the twenty-four Dinghaizhu away.
Two of the Dinghaizhu grew dim and lacked luster, as if a layer of gray mist had covered their surfaces.
Cloud Sky quickly reminded, "Big brother, be careful, this old Dao uses prenatal evil Qi."
"What is prenatal evil Qi?"
"Teacher said that when the world was first created, boundless malevolent Qi rampaged in Hundred Vastness. As countless prenatal spiritual treasures and prenatal gods came into being in succession, the world gradually stabilized. Brother's Dinghaizhu was the spiritual treasure that suppressed prenatal malevolent Qi at that time. I wonder what background Ink Lighting is from, although prenatal malevolent Qi is powerful, there is no need to worry. He cannot also long-term call on such a tyrannical malevolent Qi."
Zhao Gongming nodded, indicating that he understood.
He cast several spells to dispel the malevolent Qi that had been affected by the Dinghaizhu.
Ink Lighting has been cultivating a prenatal malevolent Qi inside his body for a long time, which is one of the bottom lines of the old coffin board. When the heavens were opened and the earth was divided, this malevolent Qi was already in the coffin, an extremely evil and sinister existence. Now that he has activated it, he also feels very uncomfortable.
He was cornered and, for his path of cultivation, had no choice but to fight to the death.
He pushed Zhao Gongming back with a palm, suppressing his discomfort. He re-released the Golden Sun's body, and with a slap to his forehead, a fierce-looking ascetic wearing black robes emerged from Ink Lighting's mudan gong.
"Comrade, I beg you to lend me a hand today."
His evil corpse calmly took over the Qixuan Chains: "As you and I are one body, there's no need for explanations."
Ink Lighting's evil corpse blocked Zhao Gongming, and the Qixuan Chains and Dinghaizhu moved back and forth, entangled in battle. Ink Lighting controlled the Golden Sun's corpse to perform various probes and find the loopholes in the Jiuzhou Yellow River array, trying to break the array.
Deng Chan Yu and the others were still watching the battle. As spectators, they could all see that Ink Lighting was preparing to break the array with all his might.
Dai Ji and Yun Xiao whispered a few words, and Yun Xiao nodded: "Please ask the virtuous sister to help us."
Dai Ji took out Shibushu and the Bian Guan pen, which were two spiritual treasures that shared the same nature as Jiang Ziya's Shengbu Zha and Daishen Bi, both being set pieces of spiritual treasures.
Shengbu Zha is a heavenly scripture, and Shibushu is a human scripture.
Human books cannot control gods and immortals, but the realm of Six Paths enlarges its own management authority, relying on the God Road within the Six Paths, Shibushu can slightly affect the Golden Sun.
I can't control you, but I can summon you.
Dai Ji asked Deng Chan Yu, "What's the name of this Golden Sun?"
Deng Chan Yu looked over.
The ghostly flames of the netherworld are now controlling the Golden Sun's body instead of the great sun's flames, so this creature can be called the Black Golden Sun or the Ghost Golden Sun.
The Golden Sun was originally black, and now it's even blacker than charcoal.
"It's so dark that I can't tell at all. Wait a minute, let me try."
Deng Chan Yu transformed into the likeness of the Golden Sun's "big brother" using the Eight Trigrams and Nine Stars cultivation technique and whistled at the Ghost Golden Sun.
The basic meaning is "Don't sleep, come and have fun!"
The corpse still has some instincts, hearing the familiar call, the Ghost Golden Sun groggily looks towards the "big brother" side.
The trace of instinct in the Golden Sun's eyes was caught by Deng Chan Yu, who, as an expert on the Golden Sun, identified the true identity of the corpse.
"No one understands the Golden Sun better than me. The name of the ten-year-old son of the Golden Sun was Bo Pei, Zong Lang, Sun Kun, Ji Xing, Xuanrui, Lu Juan, Yaxiong, Deshen, Renjing, and Yao Wen. This is Old Fourth Xing."
Dai Ji found the name of Xing, quickly added a few strokes after it, and the basic meaning was to summon Xing to Yan Wang's palace for a walk.
As she wrote, the next moment, the Gate of Ghosts in the underworld, decorated with demon heads and ten zhang high, burst open. More than one hundred ghost guards shouted together and threw out numerous chains and ropes to bind the Golden Sun's corpse, pulling it into the underworld.
They were all skilled workers. Deng Chan Yu transformed into the likeness of "big brother" again, let out a shout, and "the fourth" hesitated for a moment before being dragged away by the many ghost officials of the underworld.
