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Chapter 1287: Immemorial Eight Ominous One Sword Burial(2/2)

On the top of the barren mountain, Lin Yun sat cross-legged.

The extremely pure aura of the Star God Pill is like a thick fairy fog, covering it heavily.

He looked very calm on the surface, but his body was like chaos, turning around, and the terrifying star element was washing his limbs and bones like magma.

This kind of taste is very uncomfortable. He swallowed too many Star God Pills, more than 5 million.

Even the Canglong Holy Body had a faint burst at this moment. He was patient and recalling the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formation he had seen.

Qiongqi, Kunpeng, Tengsnake, Zhulong, Youying, Demon Phoenix, Ghost Bird, Yinglong, these are the eight evil spirits in the ancient times. Each of them is famous, once powerful and resounding throughout the ages.

Others want to condense astrology and have corresponding scrolls to refer to, but this time he is different.

He wants to splash blood and the essence of life to create the supreme astrology that belongs to the Burial Flower Prince. Before that, he must accumulate enough blood and the essence of life.

The process is very difficult, but if you choose this path, it is inevitable.

In addition, he also had to take the initiative to cut off the shackles and release all the four remaining evil souls in his body.

This is his own way. Instead of escaping, it is better to take the initiative to control it.

Boom boom boom boom!

Qiongqi, Tengsnake, and Zhulong, who had already broken free from the chains in his body, were trembling. They seemed to know what Lin Yun was going to do, and they all seemed extremely frightened and uneasy.

In the past, when the sinister soul was born, the chain was broken and passively born after the sword intent was improved.

This time it was different. Lin Yun planned to take the initiative to cut off the shackles and release them all without pulling out the broken sword.

Lin Yun had an extremely bold idea in his mind. He wanted to crush all the eight evil souls and merge them with his qi and blood and life essence into the supreme divine ink.

Then, he splashed ink and drew a pen to draw the unique and supreme invincible astrology of the Divine Dragon.

The eight evil spirits of the ancient times, one sword burys the sky!

[Lin Yun should go his own way. This section is not easy to write, nor is it water or anything. I just want to write it well, I hope my brothers will understand. Then I will try to write another chapter in the evening. Someone always asks me for it.
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