Chapter 677 The Big Ghost Rules the Little Ghost
Rush out of the sixth formation and fight towards the seventh formation.
The momentum of the eight junior heroes in Nanzhan was at its peak at this time. Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong were in front, tearing apart the front formation. Han Ying and Ghost Prince were behind, occupying the left and right sides, and Youmi Kuang and Qingqing Dao Hongyan were behind. The fairy was slightly behind, and the other Nanzhan monks were also scattered around like a tacit understanding, just like a spindle-shaped magic circle, rushing forward together, but in the center of the magic circle, Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow were surrounded. Just like when the five elders broke into the formation, they protected old monster Wan Luo and the old man Zhang Daoyi who was responsible for calculating the formation. The juniors in Nanzhan, regardless of whether they were convinced or not, protected Fang Xing in the middle, intending to make him a little bit more confident. Time to breathe and rest.
The cultivators from China at the foot of Fengchan Mountain looked at them with gloomy eyes and murderous intent.
The monk Nanzhan looked solemn and full of respect.
Regardless of whether Nanzhan's establishment of the Dao was successful or not, the appearance of this group of people going into battle was firmly imprinted on the hearts of the Nanzhan monks.
"The old ones will die, but the younger ones like you will die too, right?"
In the seventh formation, the red-robed old cultivator roared angrily, gathered all the formation-protecting disciples beside him, and stood firmly at the end of the formation, and then at the same time controlled the law, and all the forbidden evil slaves rose up like ghosts. In the mid-air, it was densely packed, almost like a dark cloud, roaring silently, opening its ferocious big mouth, following the living people to life, with ghostly eyes, choosing people to devour, and the ghostly energy surged...
Forbidden evil slave!
It can be called a poison for cultivators. When exposed to the dirty elixir light, it destroys cultivation, kills strangers, and is filled with ghostly energy.
After refining it to the next level, it can be called a forbidden ghost slave, and a large defensive formation can be set up, even the Nascent Soul can stop it.
And when one reaches the highest level, one becomes the legendary ghost immortal, or immortal Gu, which can even defile the immortal body.
To put it simply, if there were a ranking of the most disgusting gadgets in the spiritual world, this thing would at least be in the top five.
The most annoying thing about this level is that no matter whether you have any countermeasures or not, if you think about this formation, you will be scraped off a layer of skin. Just now, the old monster Wanluo broke into this formation and used the magical power of the Yin and Yang Great Millstone to cause chaos. He suppressed this burst of yin and yang, making it unable to circulate energy and attack strangers, and then took advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the chaos and tear the void with the force of his tyrannical body. He used the power of the shattered void to kill forty demons and ghosts. Although he finally passed the battle, he still survived. The old man's tired strength was exhausted, and he was almost out of gas. He couldn't breathe and was about to die on the spot...
"To deal with such Yin evil spirits, we must not let them surround us. Otherwise, we will fall into a siege, and all our powerful methods will be consumed by them alive. We cannot use magic to fight against them. Even when we slash, weapons will surge. Be infused with spiritual power, otherwise their evil spirit will continue to corrode the physical body along with the spiritual power, pollute the elixir light, and rely solely on the power of the physical body to cut through the void and destroy demons and ghosts..."
Entering this formation, Wang Qiong, the leader of the Four Heroes of the Western Desert, said coldly, with a hint of solemnity on his indifferent face.
She has extremely high cultivation and strong fighting skills, but the two wind and fire wheels that she is best at rely on spiritual power to operate. When she met this group of monsters, she waited to be restrained by them naturally, so although her words were indifferent, But there was already a tone of discussion with other cultivators.
"I'm good at physical strength, so I can charge forward!"
Han Ying stepped forward at this time, holding a spear, his eyebrows were stern and solemn.
"No matter how strong you are physically, you are still afraid of losing your strength. If anyone has a big sword and lend me a sword, I will come to help you!"
You Mi Kuang put away the Crocodile God's golden scissors, strode forward, and asked from left to right.
"I am also a physical cultivator, so go forward and kill!"
Someone spoke one after another, and all the physically powerful monks stood up and waved their weapons.
But Wang Qiong glanced at the cultivators and said calmly: "Forget it if you can't hit the void-tearing blow. You can't kill the evil slave with the power of your body alone. You can only use the void lightning generated when the weapon tears the void to kill it." Kill him, there is no other way!"
Among the Nanzhan disciples who had already stood up, several felt a little embarrassed and reluctantly stepped back.
But the only remaining people were Han Ying, You Mi Kuang and two unknown Nanzhan monks.
"It is too dangerous to face these ghosts directly. Once surrounded by them, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to escape. I have a few netherworld seeds here. After taking them, a Yin plant will be born in the body, which can be used to a certain extent. Disrupting their induction of our anger, but taking this seed will also cause great damage to the physical body. If you pull it out after the formation, it will be 30% weaker..."
At this time, the sentimental beauty fairy took out a small black porcelain bottle and said with a frown.
"Haha, are you scared? Juniors, go back!"
At the other end of the formation, when the red-robed old cultivators saw that Nanzhan and the juniors had broken into the formation, they did not attack immediately, but gathered together to discuss something. However, they felt relieved and decided not to give them time to discuss countermeasures. As soon as the flag was displayed, the evil slaves who were like a hornet's nest in the void were driven over. For a moment, there was chaos and a large black area, which looked very frightening.
In fact, the old cultivator in red robe was a little timid.
When the old monster Wanluo broke into the formation just now, he killed forty ghosts in a row and then stepped on the ground. This really took away half of his courage. He had already put away the no-nonsense attitude he had when he first defended the formation. He was so arrogant. Later, he saw the little devil charging all the way into the formation. His murderous aura was much stronger than that of the elders, which made him feel unsure. Then last time, this group of juniors from Nanzhan Killing the three peak masters of the Lingqiao Sect and the three hundred disciples alive made him feel so excited that he wanted to retreat for a long time.
But at the foot of Fengchan Mountain, I don’t know how many people were watching, and they just retreated like this. I really couldn’t afford to lose this person, so I had no choice but to make up my mind to use the power of these forbidden evil slaves to guard this seventh great place. It is best if you can hold the formation. If you see that you can't hold it anymore, you should admit defeat immediately to avoid losing your life in vain. When Zi Fangxing and others entered the formation, he gathered his disciples at the center of the formation. On the other hand, this is actually the purpose of hugging. He doesn't want his disciples to die in vain.
Boom!
Countless ghosts rushed towards Fang Xing and others, and the scene was shocking.
Both sides of the ghost, the old cultivator in red robe and the junior Nanzhan are also worried and uneasy.
"Give me!"
Han Ying opened his mouth and stretched out his palm towards Fairy Rouqingdao.
It was obvious that he had no time to think too much. Even if his body was damaged, he still had to surrender to the blood and rush forward to kill him.
But at this moment, Li Hongyi, who had been observing carefully, suddenly smiled and said lightly: "No, let him go!"
The people nearby were stunned, but they saw that she was pointing directly at the ghost kid next to her who looked like it had nothing to do with her and was picking her nose.
Even Li Ying seemed to be stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Why?"
Li Hongyi said: "Get over here!"
As she spoke, she kicked her forward, but this kick was hard, accurate, skillful, and incredibly fast. The ghost boy Li Ying was ready to run away, but she still kicked him on the butt, and he let out a strange cry of "Wow" He flew out, rushing forty or fifty feet. Before he could stand up straight, he was immediately submerged by countless evil slaves who rushed up like a frenzy.
"You bitch, you tricked me again..."
From among the countless evil slaves, Li Ying's furious curses could be heard.
The cultivators in Nanzhan were stunned as they looked at Li Hongyi in disbelief.
Although I have long heard that the relationship between the princess of this ghost country and the prince is not very good, but you don't want to cheat on your younger brother like this, right?
Is this the rhythm of sending the prince of the ghost country to his death directly?
Li Hongyi seemed to understand what the cultivators were thinking. She smiled coldly and said lightly: "He can't die!"
The cultivators turned their heads and realized that the prince of the ghost country was indeed not dead.
It is even said that if an ordinary monk is overwhelmed by those evil slaves like this, he will probably immediately lose his spiritual power and his body will be exhausted. But although he looks miserable now, he will jump out of the pile of evil slaves, curse a few words, and immediately He was drowned in the swarming evil slaves, and his robes were torn. However, he was still full of energy, and the curses became louder and louder.
At the same time, he was even like a magnet, attracting all the evil slaves in the sky. The black masses were chasing after Li Ying, biting and entangled, like a beggar being chased by a group of vicious dogs. , Wu Sha Nu rushed towards them.
"When it comes to evil sects, these evil slaves can't compare to him!"
Li Hongyi knew what the cultivators were thinking, and explained calmly: "These evil slaves are just selected evil spirits to be sacrificed and screened, and they were refined seventy-two times with the energy of sinister wind, ghost fire, and quiet springs before and after. He has been reincarnated nine times, and each time his soul has been refined countless times by the secret method. The soul in his body is far stronger than these ordinary evil slaves, and even after awakening, it is stronger than that green demon slave. The ghost slaves in Qiu Tomb are stronger ghosts, and these evil slaves are nothing more than small witches when they encounter him!"
All the cultivators were stunned for a moment, and even Fang Xing clicked his tongue repeatedly.
Only then did I remember that the Nanzhan Ghost Kingdom had a strange inheritance. Even Da Qingyi, the mysterious robber who was born in China at that time, was amazed. And the ghost kingdom's prince Li Ying was the leader among them. He was born in the yin year of the lunar month and the yang period, so his talent However, she was killed by the old ghost king using a secret method. He then selected a very talented woman in the shadow body to be reincarnated. After the reincarnation, when she was nine years, nine months and nine days old, she was killed again and sent to reincarnation. She was reincarnated in this way. Nine times, he will be reincarnated into the belly of the Ghost King's wife. After he is born, he will be selected by the method of selecting gu.
Compared with Li Ying's origin, these evil slaves who were refined by the wronged souls and ghosts are really not worthy of recognition.
Li Hongyi asked Li Ying to deal with those evil spirits, which really felt like using the big devil to punish the little devil.
Of course, what vaguely puzzles the cultivators is that with his life experience, it seems that Li Xiaogui Wang will grow into a violent and ferocious demon no matter what... How did the person in front of him grow into such a thing? Woolen cloth……
Is it a little crooked?