The Nine Nether Yin Fire fell on the black shadow and immediately stuck to it.

In the middle of the green flames, there is a wisp of white flames. This wisp of white fireworks is constantly eroding the black shadow, burning along the black shadow towards the core of the black shadow!

The black shadow screamed, "The original power of the law of fire!"

"First-grade divine fire!"

"Who are you, and why do you have these two things!"

"Take the flame away quickly, take it away quickly!"

The voice made by the black shadow was hoarse and sinister, like the voice of an old woman.

Yang Bo stared at the black shadow. This black shadow appeared in front of everyone. Everyone could already see her appearance. Her appearance was not that of an old woman, but her voice was really unpleasant.

As the flames burned, the black shadow gradually revealed its original appearance. She turned out to be a beautiful female cultivator whose cultivation had reached the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

However, because the flames were burning, she did not dare to act rashly, nor did she dare to possess him again. She could only stare fiercely in Yang Bo's direction.

Yang Bo glanced at the other party and did not hold back. In his hands, there were also the original power of the Golden Law and the original power of the Thunder Law.

Number 2 was eaten away by the Yin spirit, his soul was damaged, his mind was unclear, and his spirit was listless.

However, No. 4 sent the elixir to nourish the soul, and No. 2 recovered a little after refining it.

Number 2 looked in the direction of Yin Ling, full of solemnity.

When they were talking about ghosts, No. 2 was already possessed, and she didn't even know where he came from.

The Yin spirit suddenly possessed her and directly controlled her soul, leaving her unable to warn her.

Fortunately, Yang Bo noticed the abnormality in time, used the law of time to help her escape, and successfully drove out the Yin spirit.

Number 2 stared at the Yin spirit and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, this Yin spirit has an unusual origin!"

"Her predecessor should have been Daluo Jinxian, and she later died here!"

"Her soul seems to contain a trace of divinity. It is difficult to destroy her with ordinary means!"

Yang Bo frowned and stared in the direction of Yin Ling.

The dark green flame is burning, and the power of the law of fire is also burning. This is almost the strongest flame in the world, but it only makes the Yin spirit suffer, and does not completely burn it.

In such a short time, the opponent's spirit has only faded a little, and his cultivation has dropped to the middle stage of the immortal realm.

In the process of Yin Ling eating away at No. 2, part of his memory was shared by No. 2, so No. 2 knew the identity of the other party.

Yin Ling heard what No. 2 said and said quickly: "Fellow Daoist Yang, take the flame away and I can help you!"

"This is the Immortal Tomb. There are too many dangers, all of which are unknown!"

Senior Sheep stared at Yin Ling, looked at it carefully, and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, you can put her away and refine her into a weapon spirit!" ωωw..net

"An ancient Daluo Golden Immortal like this should be able to play a big role!"

"It would be a pity if it burned down like this!"

Yin Ling was shocked and panicked, "I don't want to become a weapon spirit, don't let me become a weapon spirit!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you can take me out and refine a body for me, and I can work for you!"

"I can swear to serve you for ten thousand years, no, for one hundred thousand years!"

Tianyan Daozu said: "It is best to be able to refine the weapon spirit!"

"Only by refining a weapon spirit can one be truly loyal!"

Yang Bo frowned. The Qingyun Peak, Qin Ding and Shibo in his hands did not have weapon spirits. If they were refined into weapon spirits, the strength of the Taoist weapons would be greatly enhanced.

However, the stone bowl is a Buddhist tool, and its properties are not suitable for refining the opponent into it.

Yang Bo stared at the other person and said: "You have two choices. One is to be burned to ashes by the original power of the law of fire, leaving only a ray of divinity."

"Next, if you want to regain your strength, I'm afraid you will need to practice for millions of years!"

"The second option is to become a weapon spirit!"

Yin Ling's true form is Daluo Jinxian, and there is a ray of divinity in his soul. Even if he uses the power of the law of fire, he cannot completely burn it, and in the end there will still be a ray of divinity left!

However, Yang Bo can completely bring this ray of divinity into the underworld and allow the other party to be reincarnated. In this case, this ray of divinity will also disappear in reincarnation.

Yin Ling stared at Yang Bo, "Is this era over?"

"How long will it take before the war between the old and new eras?"

Yang Bo pointed to Tianyan Daozu, "He comes from the old era, and I come from the new era!"

Yin Ling was shocked, "So, this war will come soon?"

"I can tell you the information about the Battle of Immortal Tomb, can you let me go?"

Yang Bo said: "You have no choice!"

"I control the underworld. I can make you reincarnate. With this trace of divinity, there must be no way to escape the power of reincarnation!"

Yin Ling glared, "Isn't it okay if I become your disciple?"

Yang Bo's voice was stern, "You have no choice, die, or become a weapon spirit!"

Yin Ling did not dare to say more, "I want to become a weapon spirit, please let me go!"

Yang Bo took out the stone bowl and said, "Go in and let me refine it!"

"You must swear an oath not to betray!"

Yin Ling did not dare to disobey, so she directly entered the stone bowl and swore an oath in her heart.

The Yin spirit had flames on it. The Nine Nether Yin Fire and the original power of the Law of Fire simultaneously refined the stone bowl, refining the Yin spirit and the stone bowl into one body. Only then did Yang Bo take back the flame.

The stone bowl is a Buddhist utensil, and it is not suitable for Yin spirits to enter the Buddhist utensils, but Buddhist utensils can suppress Yin spirits.

Yang Bo didn't intend to make this Yin spirit too comfortable, because the other party almost took away the number two, this was punishment!

After a while, the Yin spirit reappeared. She was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a listless spirit and a clear face. When she looked at Yang Bo, there was resentment in her eyes.

Yang Bo caught fire and degraded her cultivation. It would take at least tens of thousands of years for her to recover.

The most important thing is that Yang Bo refined her into a Buddhist weapon spirit, which had a great impact on her. She will have to spend more energy if she wants to practice next.

Yang Bo stared at the other person, "Who are you? Tell me your origins!"

Because of the appearance of the Yin Spirit, Yang Bo and his party are no longer in a hurry to move forward. They want to leave a certain amount of time for No. 2 to recover, and they also need to understand the situation in the Immortal Tomb.

Yin Ling stared at Yang Bo, "I am Su Zijin, who died in an era battle five million years ago."

"When I was alive, I was in the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm. When I died, my soul was damaged. After so many years, most of it was finally repaired. I thought I could successfully seize the body..."

Yang Bo stared at the other party, "You call this the Battle of the Era?"

"Why must we participate in the War of the Era?"

Su Zijin looked at Yang Bo, "Your cultivation level is too low, you don't understand!"

Yang Bo frowned, "Do you understand?"

Su Zijin turned around, looking very arrogant and disdainful to communicate with Yang Bo.

Yang Bo looked at No. 4, "Your sword cannot hurt the soul. This has a big flaw."

"Try again to see if you can hurt the weapon spirit!"

Yang Bo held the stone bowl in his hand and refused to let it move, but asked No. 4 to chop Su Zijin.
Chapter completed!