Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 560 Ghost Immortal
A gust of dark wind quietly sneaked into the terrifying formation, and in the mixture of ice and fire that seemed to wipe everything away, it deftly turned around and avoided many dangers.

A few spots of light that merged into the dark wind crackled and burst.

After being torn several times by the Yin wind, he finally escaped from the formation. After wandering freely in the wind for a few laps, he entered the group of buildings protected by the formation very easily.

The majestic ice palaces in the formation are located on the crimson magma.The giant floating iceberg, like a blue jade mountain, seems to be exuding a chill that freezes time all the time.

Ice and fire strike an almost perfect balance, and then remain silent.

In No. [-] Ice Palace of A, in the room of the novice disciple, an ice flame man fell into a nightmare under the blowing of the dark wind.

Bingyan people have a tall body, their physical bodies are like ice crystals, but they all have fiery red eyes.

Among the talents, the entanglement of ice and fire makes them have excellent talents for certain specific exercises.

It is enough to ignore many low-level Frost and Flame bodies, and at the same time it has developed extremely strong defensive and natural strength.Resistance... itself is actually the embodiment of defense, and a body with strong defense must also have strong power.It was meant to go hand in hand.

The reality is not a game. It is impossible to point power without any impact on speed, and point defense, strength and vitality without any improvement.

After a while, the novice disciple sat up from his ice bed.

The billowing cold air quickly and secretly gathered from the surroundings, and was quickly involved in his physical body.

Originally, it could only be regarded as a little bit of cultivation base, but it is also rapidly improving at an extremely impressive speed.

When his cultivation reached about Yuanshen Realm, this weird and eccentric rookie nodded in satisfaction, and then he accepted his work.

It's not that it can't continue, but that if it continues, it will cause a bit of a commotion.

He needs to do something more covertly.

After identifying the direction, this strange rookie disciple quickly sneaked towards a certain place.

Along the way, he easily avoided guard posts, large and small.

Finally, he touched the core of the entire array.

Where the congenital array is located, some kind of congenital treasure must be bred.

Those who have lived for a long time may be able to condense into an innate spiritual treasure.

Even if there is not enough time, it is an innate treasure and extremely precious.

However, at this time and place, this rare treasure is the core key point of the innate formation.

It is the foundation of the entire formation.

It is also the basis for stabilizing the balance of such a large formation and attracting a large amount of energy concentration.

The weird rookie disciple quietly peeked inside.

I saw a transparent ice crystal fire lotus in full bloom in a mysterious ice altar.

The balanced breath of ice and fire is fully revealed on this ice crystal fire lotus.

"Why don't you see anyone guarding it?" The strange newcomer disciple was a little surprised.

It's just that after being surprised, it seems that he can't think so much at all.

One jumped up, leaped onto the altar, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the ice crystal fire lotus.

In an instant, scarlet rays of light were revealed in all directions.

From the altar under his feet, blood-like magma seeped out.

This weird rookie disciple didn't even have time to resist, his body was melted into a pool of water.

But a cloud of yin qi lingered in the cage, rushing left and right.

Yiku walked out holding a piece of yin-yang two-color jade, looked at the yin energy in the formation, and said with a sneer, "Ghost fairy Fang Xinbai!"

"You are in the Mu Mansion, and you are also very famous. I, Yiku, have heard about you a long time ago, and I set up this bureau...just to wait for you."

Yin Qi hovered within the confinement of the altar, gradually condensing into an illusory and helpless human figure.

It looked like a frail scholar, dressed in white, wearing a square scarf, holding a book, looking at Yi Ku with a shadowy look.

Then he saw the stone in Yiku's hand.

"I didn't expect that Fang Xinbai would be deceived one day. I was careless... It is already the ultimate for such an innate array to breed a strange stone of yin and yang. How can it be possible to condense it?" An ice crystal fire lotus that has a specific form and is only one step away from the Xiantian Lingbao?" Fang Xinbai, the ghost fairy, said with a wry smile.

Yiku held the stone tightly, and seemed to be proud of himself, and said: "I heard that when people die, they become ghosts, and ghosts become ghosts when they die. Die once, get a body that can change freely, almost invisible, like ashes and smoke, the imprisonment and formations in this world are mostly useless to you."

"However, I do know that once you show your body and seek the truth of this world, you will not be able to return to your body."

The ghost fairy Fang Xinbai on the altar suddenly woke up, trying to throw away the thing in his hand.

But he saw that the thing that was originally disguised as an ice crystal fire lotus returned to its original form.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a piece of sticky cloth, which was firmly stuck to Fang Xinbai's palm, no matter how hard he tried to break free, he couldn't get rid of it.

Suddenly, Fang Xinbai stopped struggling.

The book in his hand was flipped open, and a large name was scratched away by the bloody cinnabar.

His ghostly body, which was gradually condensed into reality, gradually faded away.

The sticky cloth stuck to his palm also fell off.

At this time, there was not even a dark wind on the altar.

Only a thin puff of smoke remained.

Not only is it invisible and qualityless, but even the most basic existence is thinned to the extreme.

When Yi sees it bitterly, he turns pale with fright.

Hold the stone in the palm of your hand tightly, look at the smoke vigilantly, retreat quickly, and gradually exert all your strength, without any hesitation, just want to leave this place temporarily.

The ghost died like a ghost, almost turned into ashes.

Die into hope, as if dead.

Most monks in this world are seeking to survive.

The so-called practice is to constantly strengthen one's sense of existence in this world and in the universe.

At the same time, control the rules and increase the right to speak.

Fang Xinbai did the opposite, what he wanted was not to survive.

With the body of ghosts and immortals, close to the immortality of golden immortals, fix the consciousness of true spirits, die again, transform back and forth between ghosts and dwarfs, and walk in the invisible.

Now trapped in a stalemate, he died again, from Di to Xi.

Such a hope of the universe, no matter how powerful the supernatural powers are, they can't hit or trap them.

It's like wrestling with the air and getting nothing.

Only self-protection.

It's just that no matter how fast Yi Ku is, it's hard to be weirder and faster than Xi who is like a thin smoke.

Without any tactile sensation, the stone in Yi Ku's hand disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the entire innate formation seemed to be on the verge of shutting down.

The Frost and Earth Flames on the outermost periphery stopped their angry roaring and seemingly endless rotation, and began to return to a long-lost calm.

Outside the formation, some people who had been waiting for a long time showed smiles.

"Fang Xinbai has already succeeded!"

"Everyone, rush in and seize this place!" Someone waved.

Surprisingly, nearly ten figures rushed out at the same time and ran towards the formation.

This is obviously two teams, close together and attack together.

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