Chapter 1126 Immortal Treasure, Golden Wing Fan!
However, at this moment, the soul of Fairy Xiguang was wrapped by a ball of ‘green fairy air’, and disappeared into the golden wall in an instant, escaping.
Then, the countless arrows instantly turned into golden light, wrapped the body of Fairy Xiguang, formed a ‘golden cocoon’, and flew quickly towards the golden coffin in the center of the altar.
The golden cocoon was suspended in the air next to the golden coffin, and began to drip blood.
An illusory figure turned into golden light and shot out of the altar, obviously chasing the soul of Fairy Xiguang.
Yang Che did not intervene from beginning to end, not because he did not want to take advantage of the chaos or try to escape, but because he received a mysterious voice transmission, and his mind was shaken, so he had to ‘wait and see’.
After only a dozen breaths, the golden light that the illusory woman turned into came back, penetrated through the golden wall, landed next to the golden coffin, and turned into the figure of an illusory woman again, but at this time, the woman’s expression was extremely gloomy.
It seems that she did not catch up with the spirit of Fairy Xiguang.
The woman looked at Fairy Xiguang's body and Taoist Bi Chong floating side by side.
The golden cocoon wrapped around Taoist Bi Chong has become much smaller.
Seeing more and more blood pouring into the lines on the altar, the illusory woman's expression improved a little.
After observing for a while, she finally looked at Yang Che.
Yang Che was hidden in the swallowing star. Although the power of the golden light around him was very strong and constantly forced his black gold light shield to retract, he was still very safe at the moment.
While he was still trying to figure out the truth of the words that the Golden Winged Immortal King had just secretly transmitted to him, he was always on guard against the illusory woman Jiaer, the "immortal slave" in front of him.
It turned out that this "immortal slave" had great ambitions.
"Yang Che, stop struggling in vain. Even if you are stronger than the Xiguang Fairy just now, even if your Devouring Immortal Root is very strange, you are destined not to escape. Do you know why I dared to chase you just now?"
At this time, Yang Che suddenly heard the extremely confident voice of Xiannu Jiaer.
Yang Che pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Of course I know."
"Oh? You know?"
Hearing Yang Che's words, Xiannu Jiaer was a little surprised.
Yang Che had completely calmed down at this time:
"Back in the Golden Light Realm, the golden sun formed by the golden light above the eye of the formation, you should have deliberately let me devour more than half of it, right?"
Jiaer was shocked again.
She quickly glanced at the blood-dripping bodies of Taoist Bi Chong and Fairy Xi Guang, and smiled faintly:
"It seems that you are indeed a little different, and it is worth it for me to choose you as the most suitable sacrifice."
After a slight pause, Jiaer continued:
"You have swallowed up most of the golden light in my body, so it is easy for me to kill you. You'd better not try to make any meaningless struggles. As long as you cooperate with me, you may be able to keep a trace of soul in the end."
After saying that, she raised her illusory arm and waved it around violently.
The golden light like a tide surged towards Yang Che again.
Yang Che's dark gold light shield shrank again at a very fast speed.
Jiaer looked like he was sure of victory. He glanced at Yang Che indifferently, then slowly walked to the front of the golden coffin, with a fiery look in his eyes.
Gently pushing open the coffin lid, inside lay a golden skeleton with very perfect proportions, wrapped in a circle of golden halo.
After countless years of waiting, the perfect sacrifice and auxiliary sacrifice have been found, and the soul of the Golden Winged Immortal King has almost reached its weakest time.
She, the immortal slave Jiaer, never thought that one day, she would turn over and become the "master".
The dream is right in front of her, and Jiaer's illusory figure can't help but tremble slightly because of the great excitement.
Then she stretched out her hand through the golden halo, and her whole body floated gently into the golden coffin.
She wants to occupy this "immortal king bone" and become the new "immortal king" in the future.
The illusory figure turned into golden light, and it was about to merge into this perfectly proportioned "immortal king bone". Suddenly, without any signs, the entire altar suddenly darkened!
The altar, which was originally blazing with golden light, was shrouded in huge darkness above.
At the same time, a golden light suddenly shot down from the darkness above, instantly fell into the golden coffin, and immediately merged into the "immortal king bone".
The golden skeleton immediately trembled violently, and the entire golden coffin broke apart with a "bang".
"No!"
The illusory woman Jia'er was deeply stimulated by the scene in front of her, and immediately let out an unwilling roar!
At the same time, her expression suddenly sank, and she grabbed the golden skeleton and sneered:
"Master, why do you need to do this? Your soul has long been weak, and even if it is integrated into your body, it will be useless."
The golden light shone brightly, turning into a huge illusory palm, and fiercely grabbed the golden skeleton.
With a hum, countless dark golden light threads suddenly surged from the darkness above, instantly entangled the huge golden illusory palm.
"Yang Che, you are looking for death!"
The immortal slave Jia'er was angry, completely angry!
She opened her mouth and spit out a 'golden fan' from her mouth, and immediately grew larger in the golden haze, and was held in her hand.
"Immortal treasure!"
Yang Che's eyes suddenly condensed.
The strange aura faintly emitted by this golden fan is similar to the aura of the incomplete immortal treasure formed by him collecting ten 'rag fragments' and splicing them together.
Although it was an immortal treasure, it was obviously not intact, as if it had been severely damaged.
"Go to hell!"
Jiaer injected the immortal power that had long been left in his body into the golden fan, and slapped it fiercely at Yang Che.
Suddenly, cracks began to appear in the entire altar space.
It seemed that it could not withstand the force of this fan, and the space was about to collapse.
Yang Che's eyes were calm, as he had expected this. He pressed down hard with one hand, and the majestic and heavy force of space poured down like a river in the sky, instantly covering the entire altar.
The space, which had already begun to show a lot of cracks, suddenly became stable again.
A golden light flashed, and a perfect golden skeleton appeared in front of Yang Che, waving his hand to draw a circle, blocking the force of the golden fan.
"Master, you..."
Jiaer saw that the golden skeleton blocked the power of the fan, and immediately said with pain:
"Master, although I, Jiaer, want to occupy your immortal king bone, I still remember your kindness and never thought of completely destroying your soul. But if you do this, isn't it equivalent to destroying your last soul?"
The golden skeleton finally spoke lightly, full of supreme majesty:
"Jiaer, the moment you tampered with my soul, your defeat was doomed."
The immortal slave Jiaer said: "Impossible! Master's soul can no longer pose any threat to me!"
The golden skeleton said: "If you don't have my immortal treasure, Yang Che can destroy you."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved. After struggling and trembling for a moment, the golden fan suddenly flew away and fell into the hands of the golden skeleton.
As soon as the golden skeleton got it, he threw it to Yang Che behind him without any hesitation.
Yang Che immediately put the immortal treasure fan into the space between his eyebrows.
Then, he slowly stepped out of the dark gold star, and with a movement of his palm, a white long sword appeared in his hand.
It was the low-level immortal weapon he had obtained in the Immortal Weapon Hall before, a real immortal sword!
