The Third Thousand Six Hundred and Ninety-Two Chapters Refine the Corpse Into a Device

Ling Han touched his head and said, "Is it because you don't have eyes, or I really don't have hair?"

The Buddhist family is not a specific bloodline group. Anyone can become a Buddhist family as long as they are willing to take refuge. However, to join the Buddhist family, the first step is to shave off three thousand vexation threads, which means letting go of everything in the past.

Luo Xuan stared at Ling Han's hair, maybe the other party's hair was born out of secret power.

"It's true!" Ling Han was furious, and shot out a suffocating attack, slamming towards Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan only felt a pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, and almost screamed out. No matter how many times he suffered such attacks, he couldn't adapt, and it always made him miserable.

"I'll let you die horribly!" he gritted his teeth.

"Death!" He blew lightly at the oil lamp, and suddenly, the flames that were originally just the size of soybeans suddenly sprang up, and a green flame burned towards Ling Han.

This is... ghost fire!

Ling Han could see clearly that among the green fire, skeletons appeared one after another, with his mouth wide open, as if he was going to be devoured.

"Om!"

The Buddhists chanted in a high-pitched voice to exorcise evil spirits.

The skull head was indeed affected, but this ghost lamp is an imitation of a treasure. Although the quality is not high, the lamp oil used in it was personally refined by the real monarch, and its power is naturally extraordinary.

If Ling Han was in the Spirit Transformation Realm, then he would drink the six-character Ming Wang mantra. Even if it was just a single "Om", it would be enough to suppress the evil, but the problem was that he was just building a foundation.

It is really unreasonable to establish the foundation to be able to destroy the means of the Spirit Transformation True Monarch.

"Hahaha, ignorant!" Luo Xuan is proud, now that the ghost fire has surrounded Ling Han, the other party has no way to go to the sky, no way to enter the ground, only waiting for death, "This lamp oil is refined by the Spirit Transformation True Monarch, and What is the material used? At least the corpse oil of the Cauldron Realm!"

Madd, no wonder it's so evil!

Ling Han's eyes slammed: "To actually use a corpse to refine a tool, it's damn!"

"When a person dies, use the waste, it's not a waste." Luo Xuan laughed, "Don't worry, although you are the foundation building, I will not waste it, I will make your corpse into corpse oil with my own hands! "

"Lian your sister!" Ling Han roared, huh, Tian Wenyu has already been beaten out.

Luo Xuanzheng was triumphant, thinking that Ling Han was already a dead crab, where did he expect Ling Han to have such a big killer?

Under the impact of thirty times the speed of sound, with the distance between the two now only about ten feet, how much time will it take?

As fast as electric light, Tian Wenyu has passed through the sea of ​​​​fire and came to Luo Xuan's chest.

Luo Xuan was startled, but he didn't take it for granted. What can he do with a mere hidden weapon?

He also raised his spiritual consciousness and turned it into a net of thought power to stop Tianwenyu.

This is pure mind power competition.

However, his expression changed.

Damn, this is too heavy, like a mountain rolling over, and it is not something his consciousness can stop.

The other party's consciousness is too strong, right?

Casting a tripod?

Yes, at least it has to be the Cauldron Realm to blast out such terrifying power.

But how could a Foundation Establishment Realm have the cauldron-level thought power?

He suddenly realized that this is not Ling Han's too strong psychic power, but a psychic power tool!

The power of the psychic instrument is that it can be compressed first with mental power. It weighs 10,000 catties or even a million catties, but it can be compressed to a few ounces. Normal serving size.

To stop such an attack, how strong is the mind power?

It must be 10,000 times or even a million times stronger than the opponent!

Everyone is building a foundation, how is this possible?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Luo Xuan's mind, and he hurriedly pushed the oil lamp to block it, with his head on the side.

Slap, with a crisp sound, blood splashed, Luo Xuan's right hand was smashed, and the oil lamp in his hand was naturally unable to grasp, and flew in an arc in the sky.

"Ah—" Luo Xuan screamed, one hand was shattered, it was naturally painful, and he was even more distressed that the loss of one hand would make his combat power plummet, and how would he be able to rank among the ranks in the future? Genius?

"Murdering and refining corpses, the world can't tolerate it!" Ling Han killed him, "Send you on your way!"

Luo Xuan hurriedly cheered up, now is not the time to exhale.

He chased after the oil lamp, but now he is missing a hand and his combat power has plummeted. He must rely on the power of the magic weapon, otherwise he will be killed by Ling Han.

How could Ling Han let him succeed?

Luo Xuan saw that his fingertips were about to touch the ghost lamp, but a strong force hit him, and his figure flew out involuntarily.

"No!" Seeing that he was getting farther and farther from the ghost lamp, he roared.

Ling Han snorted and stretched out his hand to grab the ghost lamp, but just as his hand was stretched out, a strong sense of crisis rose from his heart.

He quickly withdrew his hands and ran the star light curtain without hesitation.

Boom, a piece of ghost fire spewed out and surrounded him.

The star light curtain quickly melted. This ghost fire is extremely powerful, not to mention that the power has reached the cauldron realm, but it must be far above the ordinary foundation.

Ling Han had to sacrifice the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, the pagoda hung on top of his head, and the chaotic qi drooped down.

"Hahahaha!" Luo Xuan laughed. He just pretended to be angry on purpose. In fact, the ghost lamp had already merged with his consciousness, and it didn't need actual contact to be able to exert its power.

Ling Han was so close to touching, surrounded by ghost fire, that was only the part of being burned into a mummified corpse.

——There is only one way to survive in the face of ghost lanterns, and that is to run away when you see it, don’t give ghost lanterns a chance to exert its power.

However, his laughter came to an abrupt end.

what's the situation?

Ling Han sacrificed a pagoda to actually block the ghost fire?

This is tempered by the Spirit Transformation True Monarch, and the ghost fire is enough to pose a threat to the Cauldron Casting Realm, but now it can't burn a Foundation Establishment? No, does it burn through the defense of the treasures sacrificed by a Foundation Establishment Realm?

Ling Han did not waste time, limited to his realm, the power of the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower is also limited, it is impossible to resist the ghost fire for a long time, he must fight quickly.

He rushed out, his terrifying combat power boiled, and launched a frantic attack on Luo Xuan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Luo Xuan was tired of parrying. He was severely injured, and he lost a hand. Naturally, his combat power plummeted. How could he withstand such a bombardment as Ling Han?

Buzz, huh, lightning strikes constantly on the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, and the Chaos Qi also rises and falls, each as heavy as a mountain.

Luo Xuan was shocked, what kind of treasure is this? It's too scary, right?

"I'm not reconciled!" He roared up to the sky, blood and tears welling up in his eyes.

In terms of real combat power, he thinks that he is stronger than Ling Han, but because Ling Han has too many treasures, he first abolished one of his hands, and also blocked the ghost lamp, which made him fall into a desperate situation. ) !!