Chapter 730: Ghost Beads (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

Chapter 731 Ghost Beads (Subscribe, Collect)

Under Sun Mingsheng's efforts, the endless Three Flavors True Fire almost surrounded all the ancestral spirits. The scorching heat, if the aftermath of the battle was slightly leaked, would directly ignite the plants growing on the sacred mountain.

Originally, this sacred mountain was the lair of the bear monster, with countless thick trees, among which there were many spirit bees of different grades.

The bear monster loves sweets and often steals various honeys containing abundant spiritual power. However, the spirit bees are weak, even worse than black-striped ants. If there is no strong protection, they cannot survive independently.

At this time, Sun Mingsheng and the totem spirit broke out in a fierce battle. The aftermath of the battle alone exceeded his tolerance. The spirit bees became the first victims under the scorching flames, and a sweet and burnt smell also spread.

As the Three Flavors True Fire burned, some ancestral spirits with weaker strength were hurt first. Black auras appeared from above their heads. The ancestral spirits that were originally as black as ink became ethereal.

In fact, these ancestral spirits in front of them were nothing more than ghosts and spirits that were enhanced by the power of incense. These black auras were the essence of the power of incense accumulated and refined in their bodies.

Whenever a wisp of black aura essence disappeared, it was equivalent to directly cutting off their future path of cultivation. As the black aura disappeared, it would be beaten back to its original form little by little.

"Ten Thousand Trees Cage, Trapped"

The totem spirit would naturally not be so honest and not fight back. Under Sun Mingsheng's fierce attack, its body was like a star-studded firefly, and countless special powers condensed and fell on the surrounding towering trees.

These trees themselves are just ordinary trees and have no other value. They are just slightly stronger and grow longer under the nourishment of spiritual power.

But whenever the light spots scattered from the totem spirit's body fell on it, a mysterious reaction would occur, as if it had sublimated life, and the branches twisted together, condensing into an indestructible cage to try to trap Sun Mingsheng in it.

Some trees that got a large number of light spots by chance turned into huge tree people, waving their fists and hitting with endless power.

The quality of the tree people themselves was not too outstanding, but the power they had standing on the ground was endless, and every punch would cause the air around them to rub and make a harsh sound.

"Enlighten the tree monster for your own use, this totem spirit that calls itself a god is indeed a little bit magical in it"

After seeing the situation in front of him, Sun Mingsheng did not rush, but jumped up, and rushed to one of the tree people with a broad-bladed sword, taking the lead in testing.

The grade of the broad-bladed broadsword is only the third-grade lower grade, and its power is only average among the same grade and not too outstanding. However, it consumes less mana, so it is undoubtedly the best choice to test the opponent's strength at this time.

Compared with these tree people with natural defects, Sun Mingsheng is really concerned about the first totem spirit that appears, which is also the strong enemy of this battle and is related to the success or failure of the subsequent battle.

Sun Mingsheng's face did not change directly. He decisively opened the entrance of the Spirit Beast Tower. The black-striped ants in the sky came out overwhelmingly, waving their wings, with ferocious mouthparts, and rushed straight to the tree people.

At the same time, under the cover of the black-striped ant colony, the sky-breaking mace on the waist turned into a stream of light again, but its target was the totem spirit, trying to severely damage it in one fell swoop.

"Ancestor spirit, break"

Sun Mingsheng shouted loudly, and the demon-subduing staff in his hand returned again and struck it fiercely in a more powerful way.

However, the target this time is other ancestral spirits. It is obvious that he wants to break the current dilemma first. At this time, these relatively weaker ancestral spirits have no substantial impact on him, but once they fall behind in the subsequent battles, or even suffer trauma, they are very likely to become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

In addition, in the battle, Sun Mingsheng always believes that it is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers. Every time an ancestral spirit is killed, the strength of the totem spirit is weakened.

The last purpose is to use the relatively obvious movement here to cover up the fluctuation of spatial spiritual power caused by the attack of the Sky-breaking Mace.

"Roar"

In a flash, the demon-subduing staff just smashed the slightly pale and weak body of an ancestral spirit, and the black tiger that had been rushing in the front of the battle let out a shrill cry, and the pain contained in it was clearly visible.

It turned out that when the Sky-Breaking Mace was about to approach the spirit of the general's totem, Black Tiger felt a real threat. Through the special connection between the man and the tiger, he used his body to block the fatal blow of the ancient treasure Sky-Breaking Mace at the most critical moment.

The Sky-Breaking Mace was inserted into Black Tiger's body from the side of his neck, leaving an irreversible wound that went through his head and tail.

Almost every moment, every minute and every second, black aura was constantly leaking out of his body. Black Tiger was like a deflated balloon, and his strength was constantly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Your Excellency is powerful, and I cannot defeat you, but I remember your aura. Green mountains remain unchanged and green waters flow forever."

As the black tiger suffered a fatal blow, the totem spirit also turned pale, and it was obviously affected by some unspeakable influence.

He who knows the current situation is a hero. At this point, the totem spirit naturally understood that it was hopeless to win. After leaving a cruel word, its body turned into black aura without any signs and disappeared in all directions.

Each black aura appeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Sun Mingsheng only had time to use the Sky Breaking Mace for the second time to hit one of them.

With the screams coming again, this black aura disappeared, but the rest of the black aura took this opportunity to disappear in the vast mountains and jungles.

"These totem spirits call themselves gods, and their various tricks are really unexpected. It is impossible to stop them. If we meet again in the future, we still need to be more careful."

Sun Mingsheng's frown did not last long. His eyes had already shifted to the remaining ancestral spirits. In the last moments of his life, the totem spirits did not care about these summoned ancestral spirits at all. They were more like cannon fodder left to entangle Sun Mingsheng.

These ancestral spirits only have a slight advantage in numbers. After losing the entanglement of the totem spirits, they can't cause substantial damage to Sun Mingsheng. The demon-slaying staff and the broad-bladed broadsword all attacked, and the ancestral spirits and the tree people enlightened by the totem spirits were all killed in a few seconds.

As for the unformed tree cage, it was scrapped early. After the battle, only the ghost beads of different sizes on the ground exuding pure Yin Qi were left, which were also his only spoils of war.

"I wonder what these ghost beads are used for? Can they be refined into magic weapons with special effects?"