Chapter 181 Silver Fire Refining Corpse

The tree of the soul merged with Xia Jun to establish a symbiotic relationship, and Xia Jun's physical attributes immediately improved slightly. This is still just the juvenile form of the soul tree.

As long as Xia Jun continues to cultivate in the future, the transformation of the soul tree to his body will only become stronger and stronger.

Boom!

The moment the small tree took root in Xia Jun's heart, a thick silver flame appeared on Xia Jun's body. It was the fire of the soul, the sun, the strongest, and the endless life, which was the original breath of all life. It can devour any magic qi, yin qi, evil qi, turn it into nourishment, and nourish yourself.

Moreover, as the connection between Xia Jun and the Soul Tree becomes closer and closer, the flame on his body is also getting stronger and stronger, and his whole body is like a huge source of fire.

A burst of silver flames is dazzling. Although it is silent, it is more terrible than landslides and stormy waves.

As strong as the ghost king, they were all shocked and retreated quickly. Seeing those silver flames, it was like seeing some poisonous things, and they didn't even dare to approach.

That breath alone can make the ghost king's heart palpitations.

This has obviously exceeded the expectations of the Ghost King. Although he gave Xia Jun a method of using the soul tree, it is expected that it will take at least ten days and a half months for Xia Jun to establish a symbiotic relationship with the soul tree, and the spirit will continue to communicate with the holy tree before it is possible to fully integrate.

During this period, Xia Jun can only summon the fire of the soul and cannot use it at will.

But how did the ghost king know that Xia Jun had been with the tree of the soul for a long time, and the two sides had already established a slight connection, so that he could establish a symbiotic relationship with the tree of the soul in one fell swoop.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for me to give him this law!" Looking at Xia Jun, who was covered with silver flames, the ghost king's face showed a solemn expression for the first time.

Integrating the tree of the soul, the spiritual power awakened twice. Unconsciously, the ghost king's heart has created a trace of fear of Xia Jun.

"Ghost King, don't worry! You helped me, so naturally I have to help you! We are not friends, nor will we be enemies!" At this time, Xia Jun opened his eyes.

He has completely integrated with the tree of the soul. Not only has his physical attributes improved a lot, but also his mental strength has also been doubled, his perception and sharper. Even if you don't look at each other. Just by relying on the fluctuation of the other person's breath, you can feel the emotional fluctuation of this person.

This is a mysterious feeling that can't be described in words. If you have to find a word to say, it is intuition.

Similar to the Holy Light Master, who is born to judge enemies and friends.

"Well, I feel that I can freely manipulate these silver flames! Ghost King, you have helped me so much. What you need is these silver flames to dispel the magic. We can start!" Xia Jun said lightly. His body is straight, as loose as he is, and his eyes are full of confidence. Xiaohei lay quietly on his shoulder, and his eyes were slightly cold, revealing a trace of baby-like purity.

This is the wonderful use of soul fire, which can dispel magic and restore people to the most original state at birth. Xiaohei lay on Xia Jun's shoulder and absorbed these flames. All negative emotions were eliminated, but left a strong desire to fight.

Seeing Xia Jun and Xiaohei's appearance, the ghost king did not say anything, but his heart was shocked, full of jealousy and envy. This is the effect of divine medicinal herbs. Even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, it can make countless people crazy with jealousy.

"Xia Jun, you are very good. The power of your soul is so powerful and pure. You are not a great evil and ungrateful person! What I want your help is very simple, that is, to get rid of the magic from the people in the coffin, but be careful and control the heat. If one is not good, his whole body may be burned! If that's the case, I can't say anything. I can only die with you and be buried in this mausoleum!"

"Open the coffin!" Xia Jun nodded, and his eyes were a little more solemn. He knew that the ghost king had such a ability. If it was really self-defeating, maybe the angry ghost king would really burn the jade, causing the space to collapse and bury the two people.

Naturally, he won't let such a thing happen. Without some certainty, he dared not agree to it. Xia Jun subconsciously condensed a silver flame in the palm of his hand.

Although you can't do whatever you want, simple control can still be done. If he encounters the shadow at this time, although he can't defeat it, he will not only rely on the small tree for passive defense. He can completely manipulate the flames and launch a counterattack.

"Wra!"

A loud sound of iron chains looked horrible in the royal tomb. At this time, the ghost king had personally walked to the coffin, surrounded it, made various marks, and patted the dark coffin.

The ghost king slaps his hands every time. The iron lock wrapped around the coffin was like a revived big black snake, flexibly loosening its body and getting rid of the coffin.

One, two, three...

Xia Jun counted silently. In the end, he was a little shocked. On the coffin that was only two meters long, there was a heavy iron lock of 99 and eighty. No wonder the ghost king needs five evil spirits to resist.

Gree!

Another sudden sound came from the coffin, but the ghost king had pushed open the lid of the coffin, revealing a stiff person inside.

This man, wearing a star official and wearing an eight dragon purple python robe, has died for thousands of years, but his body is not bad, his skin is not cold, and he is as safe as sleeping.

The only thing that surprised Xia Jun was that this person exuded a strong black atmosphere all over his body. Those black gases are full of violence, destruction, and coldness.

Xia Jun knew that it was magic and did not dare to neglect it. His hands were condensed into a ball of soul fire. He looked at the ghost king and said, "What should I do?"

"Burning!" The ghost king spit out a word coldly, raised his head, and looked at Xia Jun with burning eyes.

Xia Jun suddenly found that the man in the coffin was similar to the Ghost King.

"Is this the body of the ghost king? The Tianji clan is really unfathomable! In fact, not only the Tianji clan, Yingbu, the mountain clan, but also the Yasha, the lich, that race, is also a simple person.

Xia Jun thought silently, but his hands were not slow. A fire of soul carefully approached the man in the coffin.

In order to be afraid that the firelight was too big and ignited the magic on the man, Xia Jun only used a layer of flame power at the beginning and slowly burned.

hiss...

As soon as the dark magic gas met the fire of the soul, it seemed that oil fell into the fire, burning, and the air emitted a smell of burning hair.

When the ghost king smelled the smell, his nervous heart almost jumped out of his throat and roared at Xia Jun, "Kid, pay attention to me. If you dare to burn a hair of me, I will fight with you!"

"Shut up! If you're afraid, then I won't burn!" Xia Jun was also scared. His hands trembled by the roar of the ghost king and almost burned on the man's body.

You should know that the fire of the soul, but the nemesis of all evil spirits naturally also includes death. If this is contaminated, he will definitely burn his body. At that time, the angry ghost king will not fight for him. Immediately roared at the ghost king.

The ghost king was stunned and took a long time before he realized that he was yelled. The ghost king's angry face turned blue, but when he saw Xia Jun's concentration, he didn't dare to get angry. He could only hold his breath and squat aside. He could only bow his head and softly told him uneasily, "Friend, you must take it easy. Whether my Tianji clan can revive or not depends on you now."

"The revival of your heavenly clan is none of my business!" Xia Jun scolded fiercely in his heart. If he hadn't been afraid of angering the ghost king and unable to get out of the royal tomb, he would not have bothered to care about these nonsense.

Although he thought so, the movements in Xia Jun's hands became more and more careful, little by little, burning the magic spirit exuded from the man in the python robe.

Time also passes little by little.

One day, two days, three days!

After three days, the magic spirit of the man in the python robe was endless, and he could not disperse it. After three consecutive days of sleeplessness, Xia Jun also felt soreness all over his body.

He wanted to stop and rest, but the ghost king did not allow it. The reason is also very simple, that is, once the magic gas is stopped to disperse, these demons forced by the fire of the soul will be eaten back and completely integrated with the body of the man in the python robe and become unconscious monsters.

"How many days will it take for me to completely remove these magic spirits?" Xia Jun was a little depressed. He squatted by the coffin for a long time and squatted for three days. It was strange that he could feel better.

However, in the past three days, Xia Jun has not been fruitful. At least he has become more and more proficient in controlling the silver flame, and has really reached the point of receiving and sending as he wants, so he dares to distract himself from talking to the ghost king.

In the king's mausoleum, the ghost king was quiet and dared not dare to come out, but his face was getting more and more happy. Seeing Xia Jun's question, the ghost king guessed for a moment and said happily, "I estimate that I can completely exorcise the evil spirit in three days."

"I'll wipe it! Ghost King, you are indeed a disaster! Everyone else squats at home, but you want me to squat in the coffin!" Xia Jun vomited blood and shook his hands. The flame was a little more powerful, and he wanted to fight quickly.

The ghost king next to him turned pale and hurriedly stopped him and said bitterly, "Little friend, take it easy. I'm all up to you this time. As long as you succeed and have difficulties in the future, I will definitely help you. If you go back on your word, you will be destroyed!"

"That's what you said!" Xia Jun said casually, and the flame in his hand was still unconsciously much smaller.

Beyond the royal mausoleum.

After Liu Yiyi went out, she immediately alarmed the guards outside. A middle-aged man in general armor immediately ran over and asked respectfully, "Liu Xianzi, are you not injured? Why did you come out alone, the seven princes?

"This general may disappoint you. When I entered the first level, I met a thousand earth giants. Each of their attacks had level seven, and their defense reached level eight. I couldn't beat them alone, so I had to come out.

Liu Yiyi's words were very skillful. She didn't say the details, but only provided the basic information of the monster, saying that she couldn't beat it.

This is indeed the truth. The commander also knew that Liu Yiyi was only an auxiliary profession. He was slightly surprised and did not doubt it. He could only sigh and felt that Liu Yiyi came late and did not meet other disciples.

"You guys, quickly escort Liu Xianzi back to the Blood Moon City!"

This leader is also a person with a look. He knows that Liu Yiyi's identity is unusual. Although he did not get any news from Liu Yiyi, he still sent several masters to escort Liu Yiyi all the way back to the Blood Moon City.

The rest of the people, together with some scattered people watching the bustle, continue to wait outside and talk about it. No one noticed that when they were talking about the situation of Wang Ling, they didn't know when, not far behind the crowd, there were more than a dozen men in black with gloomy faces and murderous clothes.

Each of them has more or less scales. One of them still holds a dark compass in his hand. The handle of the spoon on the compass pointed directly to the direction of Wang Ling.

"Shadow, are you sure? Is that man really in the royal mausoleum?

"Yes, Commander! My subordinates will not track wrongly. That man is the mark of our god. As long as it is ten miles away from us, the compass will move! His breath still remains in this land, and my subordinates conclude that that man must be in it!"

"Very good, since the compass instructions, it can never be wrong! Listen, that man is the key to the rise of our family. We must kill him at all costs! Now, let's arrange the formation first and block this place!"

"Yes!"

The rest of the people in black knelt down together, bowed to the leader on one knee, and then brushed together and disappeared into the air. It seemed that it had never appeared.

But the invisible nets are quietly arranged in a range of 10,000 meters around the royal mausoleum, covering all the place.

Three days later.

The same location. A group of people in black appeared there again. He looked coldly at the direction of Wang Ling. Suddenly, the space fluctuated slightly.

Two old men in white suddenly appeared in front of more than a dozen people in black. He asked faintly, "Are you sure that that person is inside?"

"Yes, left and right protection! We have traced the man's breath! You can kill him at any time and take his life!" A group of people in black knelt down and only dared to look at the heels of two old men in white. The attitude is extremely respectful.

But the two old men were extremely dissatisfied, and one of them scolded angrily, "Stupid! That's a blade warrior. His blood is much more precious than his life! You will capture him alive at all costs, and I will let him be the drug slave of our clan and suffer endless torture!"

"Left Guardian is wise!" A group of people in black shouted one after another, and one of them suddenly said, "Two guardians, what should these people do? We may be found in the past!"

"Humph, a group of ants! Remember, that that person's news is the top secret of our family, and no one can reveal a little! Kill all these people!" Zuo Hufa said with an indifferent face.

"I will do it myself!"

The right guardian, who had been silent, opened his mouth coldly. As soon as he raised his hand, there was a large amount of rain in the sky, floating in the direction of Wangling.

Suddenly, countless screams resounded inside and outside the royal mausoleum. Countless people were hit by the rain, and their bodies were immediately full of holes. In the blink of an eye, the people outside the royal mausoleum fell down.

The right guard only waved the drizzle, and hundreds of people fell down in the crowd. Even the man in black who is indifferent to life and death has a strong fear in his eyes.