Chapter 328 Even if I can't survive, you must become the elixir!
"You—! You're looking for death!"
When the Qianyuan Ding was about to suck the entire statue in, a burst of blood light spread from the statue.
This blood light was mixed with a lot of golden light.
Powerful divine power poured out, blocking the suction of the Qianyuan Ding, and most of the statue's body was still outside.
Lian Yuexian's disdainful voice came, "How dare a lowly ant like you plot against me?!"
The golden-red light spread out and enveloped Song Mang, which was even more terrifying than the power of the blood moon.
Xuanyuan and his son originally wanted to come over to help Song Mang, but as soon as they took a look at the statue, they were directly fixed in place by the power of the statue.
The scarlet blood light filled the entire room.
Xuanyuan and his son and the other two players felt their bodies gradually becoming stiff, and they were afraid that they would turn into terracotta warriors!
"Xuanyuan Sword!"
Xuanyuan Sheng quickly used the Xuanyuan Sword and used the sword energy to cast a golden barrier to block the strange red light from shining on them.
He looked in the direction of Song Mang and saw that Song Mang was holding the Qianyuan Ding in one hand and using the power of several Ghost King cards to press the Qianyuan Ding down onto the statue.
She wanted to help Qianyuan Ding swallow the statue of Lianyuexian.
But the statue of Lian Yuexian is more powerful than any statue she has encountered before.
Even with the help of a magical weapon like the Qianyuan Ding, Song Mang used all the disposable Ghost King cards on his body to help, but he was still unable to successfully break through the power of Lian Yuexian.
Xuanyuan Sheng looked through the sword energy barrier and saw the golden divine power in the blood light, like thin golden threads, entwined around Song Mang.
Those golden divine powers can penetrate Song Mang's ghost card protection and turn her body into earthenware blocks!
Xuanyuan Sheng hurriedly said, "Miss Song, come here quickly. The Xuanyuan Sword is a divine sword and can barely block the power of the statue!"
Song Mang sneered and said, "You can hold her off for a while, but can you hold her off forever? If I don't refine her into an elixir, none of us can escape safely!"
"But then you'll die too!"
Xuanyuan Sheng said anxiously, "Her divine power is even stronger than that of the Blood Moon. Even if you have immortal artifacts and the Ghost King's Ghost Card, she can gradually turn you into a terracotta warrior!
If you don't let go, you will completely turn into a clay figurine and never be able to turn back into a living person!"
Song Mang glanced down.
The golden divine power of the statue wrapped around her body, and her body began to petrify from her feet!
"You don't know your own limitations."
Half of Lian Yuexian's statue was covered in the Qianyuan Ding, but her tone was not anxious at all.
On the contrary, I'm a little excited.
"I never thought that the Qianyuan Ding of the Lihuo God would be in the hands of an ant like you. He is so useless that he actually let a lowly mortal take away the immortal artifact.
I am not that useless thing like Li Huoshen. In your hands, a top-grade immortal weapon like Qianyuan Ding cannot exert its full power. You can't do anything to me at all.
You are very kind, little girl, to bring such a good treasure to me, so I will gladly accept it!"
Lian Yuexian laughed playfully twice.
She thought for a moment and said, "For the sake of the Qianyuan Ding, I can spare your life. Let go quickly and give me that bank card, and you can leave this instance."
As for your mother, there's nothing you can do about her; she's already dead. She can still be a terracotta servant here, but if you leave the castle, she'll just turn into a handful of ashes. If you really can't bear to leave, then just take a handful of ashes with you."
Her words were full of the meaning of grace, as if it was Song Mang's honor that she turned Song Wenqi into a terracotta warrior and asked Song Mang to hand over the Qianyuan Ding and tens of billions of ghost money.
How can it not be considered a gift?
In this copy where more than 100,000 people died, if she hadn't shown leniency, Song Mang would not have been able to leave alive.
As the only human being who could leave here alive, she should kneel down and kowtow to her to express her gratitude.
"Heh...should I thank you?"
The slender white hand was still holding the Qianyuan Ding tightly, with no intention of letting go.
Song Mang found that most of his body had turned into a terracotta figurine, and a joker card appeared again at the fingertips of his other hand.
This joker card also lit up a strange red light.
"Hydra, show yourself!"
boom--!
The roar from ancient times rang in everyone's ears, the entire castle began to tremble wildly, and the oppressive and ferocious aura gradually gathered behind Song Mang.
The light in the bedroom suddenly became dim, and the terrifying aura almost made the four human monks faint.
With a bang.
A black snake tail appeared out of thin air and spun towards the lotus seat of the statue from behind Song Mang.
The golden-red divine power covering the statue was directly cracked by the Hydra's tail.
"Hydra?!"
Lian Yuexian's voice was filled with shock. "You can actually summon the Hydra? Isn't it sealed?! How come these guys are so useless? They can even let a beast that was sealed long ago escape!"
When she spoke of the latter part, Lian Yuexian's tone was full of irritability and resentment towards her two useless colleagues.
This nine-headed snake was sealed by her colleagues and suppressed in Qingyuxian's territory.
The fact that Song Mang can summon this thing means that there is a big chaos on Qingyuxian's side, otherwise such a ferocious beast would have no way of breaking the seal and coming out!
Bang bang bang!
The Hydra continued to attack the statue, and the statue had to distract itself to resist the power of the Hydra.
However, even if Lian Yuexian had to deal with the Hydra, she could still use her divine power to resist the suction of the Qianyuan Ding.
The entire statue also crawled out from the Qianyuan Ding, and its hands in front of it kept forming seals, hitting the nine-headed snake ghost behind Song Mang.
The Hydra that Song Mang summoned with the Joker card was not its real body, but one of its soul clones.
But even if it was a clone, the Hydra, an ancient beast that focused on killing, still attacked swiftly. The light of Lian Yuexian's divine power became dimmer and dimmer, and it was a bit difficult to stop it.
"Your soul clone is so powerful? No wonder it takes several ninth-grade True Immortals to seal your true body!"
Lian Yuexian couldn't help but glance at Song Mang, who had been silent the whole time, and saw that her body had almost turned into a pottery figurine.
Only the hand holding the Qianyuan Ding remained, which had not yet turned into a lump of clay.
But it will be soon.
"Still not giving up?"
Lian Yuexian sneered and said, "You're almost there. You're about to be completely transformed into a terracotta figure. You can't change back. It seems you don't want to live anymore. You want to stay here as my terracotta servant."
Although Song Mang's body could not move, his soul could still speak, "Even if I can't survive, you must succeed in becoming a pill!"
Lian Yuexian couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Using spirit to refine the elixir? Hahahahahahahaha, this is unheard of!
You're such an interesting human being. It's just getting dark and you're already daydreaming?"
But the next second.
Her laughter stopped abruptly.
Because suddenly there was a brilliant figure beside Song Mang, and a big hand with distinct joints covered her hand and pressed it hard on the Qianyuan Ding.
The mysterious purple-gold ghost power, more terrifying than the Hydra, rushed into the Qianyuan Ding frantically.
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