The dark green aura of the soul-melting lamp began to penetrate into Jinwu's body. This was no small matter.
If the old man really succeeds, the Golden Crow will definitely be severely damaged!
Because that dark green aura is not a good thing, but is refined by the souls collected by the old man from all over the world, and its nature is extremely cold.
And the Golden Crow belongs to the extremely yang body. If it is eroded by such a cold thing, the damage caused to it can be imagined, and the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable!
Jinwu immediately noticed something strange, and his anger was aroused.
As its fury descended, the flames on its body began to burn more violently.
The old man immediately sent more internal energy into the soul-melting lamp, causing the soul-melting lamp to shine with a stronger light.
In that light, you can even see countless phantoms flitting, which are refined ghosts flying out of the soul-melting lamp.
With the appearance of these ghosts, the power of the soul-melting lamp has also been increased dozens of times.
The suppression of the Golden Crow by those cold and cold auras has become stronger, and some of the cold and cold auras have even penetrated into the Golden Crow's body.
However, because the quantity was too small, it was evaporated into nothingness by the blazing high temperature as soon as it entered the Golden Crow's body.
In a short period of time, it is still difficult for the old man to break through the flames of the Golden Crow, so the Golden Crow must break free as quickly as possible in order to protect himself.
"Pyroblast!"
The Golden Crow rose in rage, stirring up all the flames outside its body, and then produced a violent explosion.
The power brought by the flame explosion suddenly turned into waves of flames. After merging with each other, they turned into a fire storm, engulfing the palms outside of the body.
"Bah!"
As the Golden Crow let out a high-pitched cry, the palm that trapped it finally broke away.
The Golden Crow's wings spread out and spread out to both sides, igniting everything in its path.
Many people were even swallowed up by the flames and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
The Golden Crow soared upwards, stretching out its huge body in the sky, like a scorching sun, scorching the earth wantonly.
The old man below had extremely gloomy eyes, but it was obvious that his methods had not yet been fully demonstrated.
The moves with Soul Melting Lamp as the core are far more than that!
The old man stared at the Golden Crow, ignoring the dazzling light. He took the soul-melting lamp back into his hand, then bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood essence towards the soul-melting lamp.
After the soul-melting lamp absorbed his essence and blood, the whole lamp shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of ghostly howling sounds also came from the lamp, which was earth-shattering, making people feel nervous when they heard it!
"What's that sound? It's so uncomfortable!"
"I'm going crazy! What the hell is this sound!"
"That's right! That's the sound of a ghost! It's the howl of a ghost!"
"What? Is this the art of controlling ghosts? Is the old man from the Ghost King Sect?"
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When everyone was confused about this, Lin An, the young master of the Ghost King Sect, also frowned.
Obviously the old man was not from the Ghost King Sect, otherwise Lin An would have recognized his identity at a glance.
However, after careful observation and identification, Lin An still could not recognize his identity, which meant that the old man must be from another family or sect.
But now that the old man had demonstrated the art of controlling ghosts with the help of the Soul Melting Lamp, Lin An had to think about it.
"This is not the ghost control technique of our Ghost King Sect, but more like...ghost refining!" When Lin An said this, his eyes suddenly changed.
As the young master of the Ghost King Sect, he naturally knows what the so-called "ghost refining" refers to. It is a legendary technique that only exists in ancient books!
"The Ghost King Sect only relies on the power of ghosts, but to refine ghosts, you need to refine the power of ghosts for your own use!" Lin An said as if talking to himself.
"The only one who can do this is... Soul Refining Valley!"
Speaking of this name, Lin An's eyes became a little more gloomy, as if there were some unresolved grievances between the Ghost King Sect and this Soul Refining Valley.
"Chu Lingtian, can you handle it?" Lin An glanced at Chu Lingtian, wondering what he was thinking.
At this moment, the old man started to use the soul-melting lamp to cast spells on the Golden Crow.
But I saw countless phantoms flying out from the Soul Fusion Cup, and in a very short period of time, they almost occupied the sky!
These phantoms were ghosts. They were floating in mid-air, making shrill ghostly howls from their mouths, and were not afraid of the Golden Crow in front of them.
In other words, they don’t even know what fear is!
"The Ten Thousand Souls Curse!" the old man shouted in a gloomy voice.
As he raised his hand and pointed upward, the ghosts immediately surged towards the Golden Crow like a tide.
The Golden Crow spread its wings, and when it saw those ghosts rushing towards them, it immediately rained down fire from the sky.
Countless fireballs poured down like an overwhelming force, hitting the ghosts.
When the ghost touched the fireball, his whole body was immediately ignited and burned with fierce flames.
Similarly, some fireballs were entangled by ghosts, causing the fireballs to be completely extinguished.
The offensives of both sides collided violently in mid-air, and for a while, the entire space was turbulent.
But there was a strange smile on the old man's face, as if he was brewing some conspiracy.
His technique quickly changed, and then he formed a mark and slapped it towards the soul-melting lamp in front of him.
After being integrated into the mark, the soul-melting lamp immediately released more ghosts, rushing upward in a torrent.
After the Golden Crow suffered a loss, it didn't dare to be negligent at all. When it saw the old man launching another offensive, it also launched a counterattack.
It flapped its wings and immediately shot out flying feathers all over the sky. Each flying feather was like a sharp blade, stabbing at the ghosts.
However, what Jinwu didn't expect was that when Feiyu stabbed the ghosts, the ghosts immediately attached themselves to Feiyu, like a gangrene attached to the bone, clinging tightly to Feiyu.
In just the blink of an eye, those flying feathers were extinguished and melted, and all the flames in the entire sky disappeared without a trace almost in an instant.
The Golden Crow was shocked by this. For a moment, it was a little confused, because it had no idea what happened just now.
"What's going on?!" Jinwu said in shock.
"Looking for death!" The old man sneered, then stepped on his feet and jumped into the air with the help of his internal strength.
At the same time, I saw that the old man's palm was wrapped in countless ghosts, and then he slapped the palm towards the Golden Crow.
Chapter completed!