Aspiring to the Immortal Path

The two ghosts were furious when the chain was shot by Tang Jie, and they shouted together: "Bold madman, enter my underworld, and dare to be mad!"

At the same time, he waved the chains and saw that the two chains had been stretched again, like a flying snake dancing in the air, the lock head was the snake head, biting it against Tang Jie.

When Tang Jie saw it, he didn't need to punish evil seals. He only greeted him with his hands. A piece of clear light came up from the moon. It was the pure heart bodhi hand of the Washing Moon Sect.

He had never really practiced this spell before, even the clone Tang Jie had only practiced it once in his early years. He felt that it was not suitable for him and gave up. But at this moment, he seemed to be extremely skilled as if he had practiced thousands of times.

The Qingguang swayed up and hit the snake's head, and the chain could no longer sink.

With a light wave of Tang Jie's hand, the two long locks were automatically rolled back, and with a click, they trapped the two ghost chaps.

Tang Jie smiled and said, "I asked your questions, but you haven't answered them yet."

The two ghosts were frightened and angry, roaring together, turning into blue smoke and flying out of the shackles, condensing in mid-air, lifting the shackles and smashing them down.

This time it was no longer locked, but directly killed.

Tang Jie's face also sank slightly: "Looking for death!"

When he held it up with one hand, he saw a clear light, and a red cloud rose behind his head.

Three clear lights hit the chain, the chain flew up, hitting the ghost, and bursts of blue smoke appeared. This time, it wasn't the ghost difference change, but the real burnt by the green sun, and it was extremely painful.

The two ghosts screamed together, and they were about to be roasted to death by Tang Jie. The ghost general behind had already snorted: "Bold!"

The bone hammer in his hand shook, and the head of the hammer turned, screaming and whistling.

In that wind, the Qingguang of Tang Jie was defeated.

Not only that, but also the reverse of the Tang Dynasty's robbery.

Tang Jie patted with his hands together, the breeze swept, and collided with that wind whistle, the two waves had already rolled together, forming a whirlpool, and it was magnificent.

The ghost general saw him, snorted again, and threw the bone hammer in his hand to the air, and saw the sky full of hammer shadows in the sky, and he attacked Tang Jie.

At this time, Tang Jie's combat opponent was equivalent to turning from ghost chase to ghost general.

Tang Jie didn't care, watching the bone hammer fall, pinching the yin and yang seals with both hands, turning his hands like he embraced the boulder, a stream of light had formed in the palm of his hand, gradually forming a ball of light, tossed in the air, and the hammer shadow was seen Entrusted by the ball of light, it couldn't be lowered.

After cultivating his own method together, all kinds of methods are available at his fingertips, and he already has the spirit of immortal one-heartedness. Although it is mainly supported by the Xiantai realm of the clone, it can only be realized because of his perfect body.

The ghost general was also shocked by Tang Jie's methods, and shouted, "What are you waiting for?"

Dozens of ghosts and soldiers behind him rushed forward together, filled the sky with black air, and caged towards Tang Jie.

Although the strength of these ghost soldiers is average, it is not trivial to form a war. The threat is even higher than that of the ghost generals. When they come together, they can see ghosts in the sky, and ghost spells cover the sky.

Tang Jie saw it, knew how powerful it was, and was reluctant to neglect, and finally sacrificed the seal of punishable evil.

A Hundred Ghost Killer blasted out, and the aura of awe-inspiring blast over the sky, with a single blow, all the ghost attacks were eliminated invisible.

The ghost general was shocked, and Tang Jie had already struck a second blow.

This time, when I hit it, I saw black smoke rolling and a group of ghosts wailing.

When the power of Tang Jie's attack passed, the ghosts had dissipated like spring snow, leaving only one ghost general and the two ghost chauffeurs and barely survived, but they were also seriously injured.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The three ghosts were obviously shocked by Tang Jie's attack, and ran back together screaming.

"It's better to stay." Tang Jie said in a long voice, and he took out another palm, still killing the Hundred Ghosts, the storm came and swept all the three ghosts in it.

"If you dare to offend my Yeyou City, you will die!" The ghost would howl unwillingly.

Tang Jie said coldly: "I haven't committed it yet."

With a quick grasp, the ghost general and the two ghost chases have disappeared in his hands.

Three hundred ghosts kill, completely put an end to this gang of ghosts.

With Tang Jie's current cultivation base, it is so easy to solve many opponents, even in his past experience, it is also rare. It can only be said that the evil seal that specializes in restraining the group of ghosts is too powerful.

This is only the first style. If you can perform the next few styles, you really don't know how powerful the power will be. At that moment, even Tang Jie was a little bit looking forward to it.

Killing all the ghosts at this moment, Tang Jie was about to leave, he suddenly felt something, he stopped, and looked at the empty space behind him. Suddenly raised his hand and waved at the empty space.

The air was turbulent, but there was nothing.

Tang Jie turned around and left. He just flew a few steps before turning around and aiming behind him: "Hundred ghosts!"

It was another Hundred Ghost Kill.

Hearing a scream of hiss, a white shadow rushed out of the void, it was the Li Guiziying.

This ghost knew badly, and when he appeared, he made a long howl to the sky. The howling condensed and turned into a cloud of smoke that couldn't disperse. As the smoke rose, the image of a Yaksha appeared, just the slightest Namarazhi.

Morozhi, who turned into smoke, seemed to have not reacted yet, and his voice rumbled: "What happened, made you burn your real name spirit... this is!"

His voice shook, and he looked at Tang Jie in shock: "Human!"

"Yasha!" Tang Jie looked at the smog image above his head.

He didn't make a move. From the moment Morozhi appeared, he knew that there was no need to make a move.

This ghost burned his own soul to inform the owner that he was destined to not live long, but it was a pity that his life energy was exhausted.

With his hands on his back, Tang Jie looked at Morozhi, and at that moment they looked at each other.

Morozhi stayed for a while, then laughed: "Okay, okay, it seems that you have killed another ghost general. If you can do this, you can see that you are not a weak person. This is better, only the strong Flesh and flesh, the taste is even more delicious! Boy, I will catch you!!!"

"Bring your horse here." Tang Jie replied lightly.

boom!

The smoke dissipated.

Li Gui's body turned into slender dust and scattered.

Tang Jie stared at the Li ghost's remains in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Father!" A voice reached Tang Jie's heart.

A little devil's head jumped out of the void, it was Xiao San.

It also noticed the movement here and rushed to support it.

Taking a look around, Xiao San asked: "Father, what happened?"

"Nothing, just can't stay here." Tang Jie replied.

"Are you going..." Xiao San murmured.

Although I knew that Yan Shuihe would not stay long, but when he was about to leave, it still made people feel reluctant.

"Always leave." In contrast, Tang Jie was much more indifferent.

"What about the father's previous life?" Xiaosan asked.

Tang Jie’s deity is dead, and the body is now reborn from the deity’s body, so the

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) It is not wrong to say that the first deity is a past life.

"Put it here first, and then think of a way to get it back later."

At the beginning, the body of the deity could enter Yanshuihe because it was indeed dead. The rebirth of Tang Jie's vitality was weak. With the help of the deity, it did not attract the attention of other ghosts.

Now if Tang Jie had to take a corpse all the way to escape, it would be difficult not to attract the attention of ghosts.

So Tang Jie couldn't and dared to leave with the remains.

Conversely, as long as he leaves here and makes some noise elsewhere, Yasha will naturally give up searching here, and the remains will be intact.

"It's just that, my father's promotion is slow." Xiao San said regretfully.

Without the power provided by the deity, Tang Jie's cultivation speed will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Tang Jie didn't care: "If you don't have the deity, you can get it from elsewhere. The underworld is so big, even if the resources are scarce, you can still find it, and as long as it has, it's mostly unowned."

Xiao San's eyes lit up: "Just like the phantom soul grass?"

"Yes, it's like Illusory Soul Grass." Tang Jie said with a smile: "But the current top priority is still a shortage of mustard bags."

When Tang Jie first entered the realm, everything was left to the clone and he didn't wear anything. Originally this is nothing, anyway, the cultivation mainly depends on the deity.

Now I am leaving, and there is no such convenience. I need to find resources all over the world. There is no mustard bag. Tang Jie's body in this play has not been cultivated to the point where it can open up the temple, and the storage of things has become a problem.

If you find any useful resources in this underworld in the future, but cannot make full use of them because you can't take them away, you will really regret it for life.

"That father meant..."

Tang Jie said, "I'm afraid I will trouble you to go to the realm of this matter and get some resources for me."

With Xiao San's ability, entering and leaving the realm of the Netherworld had long been criticized, but he still couldn't bring Tang Jie, but bringing some things over was nothing but leisure. It’s just that it takes a lot of time to enter and exit each time, so Xiao San frowned: “Although the underworld corresponds to the real world, there is infinite emptiness in the real world. It’s not easy to find a real world where you can stay. I go back and forth. It took a long time, but during this period of time, it was impossible to protect my father."

Tang Jie said indifferently: "Don't worry, I am not so easy to be killed now. The most difficult days are over. Even if you are not there, I can walk well. On the contrary, you can go in and out of the netherworld, and you can help me communicate. No, it is extremely important to me to make up for the resources that are not available in the underworld. I will rely more on you in this regard in the future."

Tang Jie said so~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiao San could only nod his head in agreement.

Seeing Xiao San's serious look, Tang Jie patted it and said, "I also lost you. When I was in the realm before, I had to rely on you to get in and out of the netherworld and communicate messages. Now I am in the nether world, and I have to rely on you to get in and out of the netherworld. Bring resources. But if you are in and out of the real world alone, without personal care, it is better to be careful. After all, you are a ghost, and the underworld does not tolerate people, and the human world does not tolerate ghosts. Under the two-phase transposition, survival is inevitably difficult. So I want to Be careful, and you must be careful too!"

Xiao San nodded seriously when he heard it, Tang Jie asked it to bring some other resources besides the mustard bag on this trip, explaining clearly one by one, and after confirming that there was nothing left, he let it go.

Seeing Xiao San leave, Tang Jie's face sank slightly.

He looked down at his arm.

On his arm, the first mark of a fierce ghost leaped on it.

"Yemo ghost first seal!" Tang Jie murmured.

(End of this chapter)

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