Pagoda Immortality

Yang Shuo was extremely anxious, and gritted his teeth, and the dim Yuan Gang regained some light again.

And the demon ancestor also wanted to get rid of Yang Shuo, and the black blade flew more and more fiercely.

It seemed that there was only a contest between the two of them in this world!

However, Shang forgot about one person, a person who had disappeared without a trace, making him mistakenly believe that the other party had used a secret method to escape.

And that person, at this time, had already sneaked up to the dome, and at this time, he sat cross-legged on the three-meter-sized ancient mirror, with one hand raised in front of him, and began to chant...

It was not that Lu Li deliberately delayed time, but that this mirror had been recognized as the master by Yang Shuo, and he, an outsider, could not drive it at all.

Lu Li spent a lot of effort to learn the soul-locking spell in the ‘Dayan Forbidden Technique’ and solved this problem.

The soul-locking spell is a secret method that can make the spirit of the weapon temporarily fall into a deep sleep, so as to avoid the spirit of the weapon and drive the spiritual weapon.

It sounds powerful, but it is actually useless.

Because, the sleeping weapon spirit can be awakened with just one thought from the owner, and if the owner of the weapon finds out during the casting of this spell, it only takes one thought to interrupt Lu Li's casting.

So, it is impossible to control other people's weapons with this spell, unless the owner of the weapon is willing.

Therefore, Lu Li had not practiced this spell before.

However, this method is perfect for the current situation, so that Lu Li can temporarily take over the Light Mirror without Yang Shuo's consent.

As Lu Li recited the formula faster and faster, the originally silent Light Mirror suddenly trembled with a hum and burst into dazzling light again.

Lu Li, who was sitting cross-legged on the Light Mirror, seemed to be bathed in a white light, and it was difficult to see his shape!

At this moment, the solemn ancient chanting of Sanskrit resounded through the sky! Like the sun coming to the sky, the dazzling rune light sprinkled on the earth, and the darkness retreated instantly as if it encountered a great enemy...

The rolling black gas sizzled like raw meat being burned!

The Demon Ancestor Shang, who was confident of victory and sneered at Yang Shuo, was now screaming in the light of the runes, and his skin began to rot rapidly...

Yang Shuo looked at the sky in surprise, and regardless of his weak body, he quickly formed a spell with his hands and slapped his chest.

Then, his hands and feet changed and turned into four thick tiger feet, with extremely sharp silver claws, half a foot long.

Roar!!!

Yang Shuo roared angrily, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, lying on the ground and leaping away, pressing the tortured Demon Ancestor under his feet.

Then his head changed, and turned into a huge tiger head, opening his bloody mouth and biting down on the Demon Ancestor's head!

"Don't even think about it!"

At the critical moment, the Demon Ancestor suddenly raised his left hand with strength from nowhere, and punched Yang Shuo on the chin, directly knocking Yang Shuo back.

Then, with a flash of his figure, he flew out of the light. However, his speed was so slow that even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators could not catch up.

"Die for me!"

At this moment, a large silver clam suddenly fell from the sky. The clam opened its mouth, and a long silver tongue flew out, knocking the Demon Ancestor to the ground with a snap!

"You beast, you dare to go against me, believe it or not, I will make your race exterminate!!!" The Demon Ancestor was furious, and his body was festering more and more.

"What a bullshit!"

At this moment, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a huge silver foot fell from the sky and stepped on the Demon Ancestor's head with a bang.

This blow directly made the Demon Ancestor half of his body sink into the ground.

The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was instantly seized by the Mingyue clam. The mouth opened, and the extremely hard tongue shot out again, snapping, directly stabbing the Demon Ancestor's chest and making it explode.

Jianpi flipped back in mid-air, not giving the Demon Ancestor any chance to react. He swung his giant tail and hit the Demon Ancestor hard, knocking him out of the mud.

During the backward flight, countless bright runes swarmed into the Demon Ancestor's body, and there was a crackling sound...

At this time, Yang Shuo also breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the Demon Ancestor flying over, he instantly stood up, and his right arm hooked like lightning, and five golden edges flashed out in an instant, slashing fiercely on the back of the Demon Ancestor.

And it was this blow that directly split the Demon Ancestor in two, slashing it diagonally!

"Hey! Why doesn't this guy have organs?"

Jianpi looked at the two large pieces that fell on the ground, and couldn't help showing an incredible expression. Although the two large pieces looked like human corpses, except for the blood flowing, there was no organ tissue inside.

"Boy! I won't let you go, I won't let you go!"

At this time, a ball of black and gray gas suddenly floated out from the upper part of the Demon Ancestor, and the extremely angry voice of the Demon Ancestor came out from it, and then, regardless of everything, it went against the flow towards the source of light!

However, the higher it went, the thinner the black gas became, but despite this, the black gas had no intention of stopping, and the curse on Lu Li never stopped.

"Roar!!!"

"Ji!!!"

Seeing that this guy was flying higher and higher, Yang Shuo and Mingyue Bang were secretly shocked, and they launched a Yuanshen attack one after another, crushing the black gas.

"Give... me... wait..."

The black energy of the soul, which was already at the end of its strength, was hit hard by the two sound waves and immediately exploded into a cloud of green smoke. After uttering a reluctant threat, there was no more movement...

The battle finally came to an end.

But at this time, Jianpi glared again and pointed at the huge leg on the ground that was broken into two pieces and had no luster: "How did this guy become like this!?"

Yang Shuo glanced at the sky, calmly restored his body to its original appearance, and then shot out a golden light, turning the black leg that was broken into two pieces into countless residues.

He used another move in the air to collect all the residues into the storage ring, and then said: "He originally looked like that, and the previous appearance was just a change."

"No way? You said...that big bald head wearing a leopard print skirt, was transformed from that leg?" Jianpi felt that his mind was a little confused.

"Indeed!"

After getting rid of the demon, Yang Shuo felt relieved. He looked at Jianpi and Mingyue Bang and said with a smile: "I am Yang Shuo. Thank you for your help."

As Yang Shuo and the others were talking, the rune light that was blooming in the sky also subsided.

Lu Li swooped down on the light mirror, landed on the ground, collected the mirror, and handed it to Yang Shuo: "This mirror is really good, but you, old man, are too unreliable..."