Chapter 487: win the monument
Chapter 487 Seizing the Monument
"White hair!" Ximen Wuji saw the holy spirit rushing over again, staring at it with burning eyes, and at the same time shouted at the white-haired real person.
"Understood." The white-haired real person responded, and the light and shadow of the seal of true destiny suddenly appeared behind him, which was a huge bone cage.
And in the hands of the white-haired real person, there is also a sacred object that looks like a birdcage.
Boom!
The emerald light on Ximen Wuji's body erupted, the Divine Light of Destiny Dao Seal flickered, and there was an extra shield in his hand, which forcibly blocked the attack of the Holy Spirit.
It's just because the power of the Holy Spirit is too tyrannical. Although Ximen Wuji protects his body with a shield, his body is still pressed down, half of his thighs are sunk into the holy soil, and the surrounding holy soil is even more violently cracked. , dust scattered and splashed.
"It's now." Ximen Wuji roared at the white-haired real person.
"Go!" The white-haired real person threw out the birdcage-like sacred object in his hand, the birdcage rose in the wind, and turned into a huge cage in an instant, shutting the holy spirit together with Ximen Wuji inside.
Ximen Wuji flew back, and his body went straight out of the gap in the cage. The Holy Spirit hit the cage, but he screamed, as if he had been electrocuted, and fell back again.
The holy spirit roared, and rushed towards the cage again, this time it disappeared without a trace, it seems that he wanted to use space teleportation to get out of the cage.
"How could the cage trap the holy spirit who has the ability to move through space?" Bai Cangdong felt weird in his heart, but was surprised to find that after the holy spirit used space to move, the place where it appeared was still inside the cage, and it couldn't move out.
The holy spirit moved continuously, but he couldn't get out of the cage at all. His body hit the cage and was bounced back. He was really trapped in the cage and couldn't get out.
"Trapped in the cage of death, no matter what power you have, it is impossible to get out again. The cage of death has locked your life, and there is no way to escape except death." Ximen Wuji glanced excitedly The holy spirit in the cage turned to the white-haired real person again and said: "Bai-fa, well done, I will never forget your contribution, and there will be a big reward when I go back."
"It's enough as long as you don't forget what you promised me, son." The white-haired real person said.
"Don't worry, I won't forget what I promised you, and I will give it to you when I go back." Ximen Wuji was obviously in a good mood, looking at the Holy Spirit who was rushing left and right in the cage, but couldn't escape completely, with a serious expression on his face. It's all smiles.
"Thank you so much, my lord." The white-haired real person saluted slightly.
Ximen Wuji didn't say anything, just looked at the Holy Spirit in the cage, summoned a spear, and stabbed the Holy Spirit in the cage directly.
The holy spirit used space teleportation to avoid the spear, but under the control of the white-haired real person, the cage suddenly shrank to the same size as the holy spirit's body, immediately making the holy spirit unavoidable, and Ximen Wuji's spear pierced through the body.
But the spear pierced through its body, but couldn't kill it. Ximen Wuji looked at the spear he had pierced into the Holy Spirit's body in surprise. hurt the Holy Spirit.
"The space-time power of this holy spirit is extremely powerful, and it is difficult for ordinary power to hurt it, but it has been trapped in the cage of death, and the power of death will slowly erode its life, and it will die naturally after a while." The white-haired real person said.
"I can't wait that long, lest I have long nights and dreams, so I must kill it now." Ximen Wuji said, and summoned another thing out.
The thing Ximen Wuji summoned was a bead with thunder flowing inside. The bead was the size of a fist, but inside it was like a world of thunder and thunder, as if thousands of thunder and lightning were rushing and flowing.
"The Thunder Tribulation Pearl can only be used once, the holy spirit is already mortal, so there is no need to waste it on it?" The white-haired real person frowned.
"Although the Lei Jiezhu is precious, as long as I want it, there is always a chance to get it again. However, this Holy Spirit and the Holy Monument are absolutely not allowed to have the slightest mistake. I must get it, and I will be promoted to a sage with this monument." Ximen Wuji Saying that, he threw Lei Jiezhu into the narrow cage of death.
The Holy Spirit couldn't avoid it, and was directly hit by the Thunder Tribulation Bead. Immediately, the entire death cage was completely submerged by thunder and lightning like an ocean, and the blue-green thunder and lightning crazily bombarded the body of the Holy Spirit.
Although the Holy Spirit has the power of time and space and can transfer the power to another time and space, but the power of this Thunder Tribulation Orb is too strong, even the Holy Spirit can't completely move the power of thunder and lightning out, and the Holy Spirit can be heard screaming again and again , rolling in the thunder and lightning, and his body suffered heavy injuries time and time again.
"It's no wonder that Ximen Wuji is so sure that he can catch this holy spirit, and he has so many treasures on him. It's just that this Thunder Tribulation Orb is a priceless thing. Its power is comparable to that of a wise man. What kind of holy spirit can't be killed?" Bai Cangdong felt a little jealous in his heart, such a good thing can't be obtained by a real person like Ximen Wuji, it must be a gift from the elders in the family.
"It's better to be the second generation ancestor. It's a pity that I don't have such a good life, but I want to order this sacred monument." Bai Cangdong has already taken the opportunity to sneak to the huge tombstone, just waiting for Ximen Wuji to kill him After receiving the Holy Spirit, the Holy Spirit melted into light and merged with the tombstone to form a holy monument, so he could take it back directly.
The tombstone is 100 meters high, and hiding a person is like playing. Bai Cangdong cut off his connection with the world with the sun wheel eyes. Ximen Wuji and the white-haired real person can't sense his existence, and they can't imagine that he can survive from the grave. When he came out of the way, he thought he had already died in the grave way.
Finally, the holy spirit couldn't bear the bombardment of Lei Jiezhu, and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the tombstone.
Even the narrow cage of death couldn't trap the streamer. The streamer shot directly into the huge tombstone next to it. There was a pitch-black aura emanating from the tombstone. The entire tombstone seemed to be a black hole, exuding a strange aura of time and space. , and in the middle of the tombstone, the black eye pattern also appeared.
"How could it be the pattern of black eyes?" Ximen Wuji was slightly puzzled. He originally thought that the title on the tombstone should be related to the last appearance of the Holy Spirit, but he didn't expect it to be the pattern of black eyes that had been cut open.
But at this time, he didn't care so much anymore. Anyway, this is a top-quality sacred monument.
Ximen Wuji was so excited that he wanted to stretch out his hand to grab the Holy Way Monument, but who knew that he suddenly saw the Holy Way Monument shrink rapidly, turning into a piece the size of a palm, which was grabbed by his slender fingers, and it was stuffed in between his hands. arms.
"Bai Cangdong!" Ximen Wuji's face changed drastically, and he looked at the owner of the hand in shock and anger and cried out.
(end of this chapter)