Aspiring to the Immortal Path

The moment he stepped into the cloud group, there was a scream in the cloud group.

If you look at it from the outside, you will see the clouds transform, twisting into a huge grimace.

And the place Tang Jie stepped into was exactly in the mouth of that grimace.

Therefore, this step in is as if Tang Jie gave himself to this cloud and misty ghost to swallow him, and he heard a loud roar in the air: "Who is it, dare to invade my territory!"

The voice was majestic and majestic, but with a sense of endless anger, like the roar of a king, it shook the group of ghosts trembling.

Tang Jie remained unmoved, but continued to march in the clouds and mist, treating the roar as if it did not exist.

Yunwu Ligui became more and more angry: "Be bold, if you dare to move forward, there is a dead end!"

With this cry, I saw a yellow spring bursting out of the cloud and rushing towards Tang Jie.

This yellow spring water appeared hurriedly and quickly. At first, a group of ghosts couldn't dodge, and they were immediately rolled up and rolled in the waves. They turned into pus and dissolved into the yellow spring in an instant.

"Block!" Tang Jie yelled anxiously, urging his palms at the rushing Huangquan.

Under the violent palm wind, the rushing Huangquan Youruo hit a copper wall and iron wall, and rushed into the air, but did not fall.

It's just that this yellow spring grew higher and higher, and the barrier formed by Tang Jie's palm wind gradually couldn't support it. Fortunately, there is Ghost Eagle Shaluo. Hearing its whistling and flapping its wings, the air wall instantly increased countless times before it could not fall down.

"Netherworld Huangquan..." Tang Jie said again.

This yellow spring is exactly the yellow spring of the underworld.

The yellow spring of the underworld begins in the previous life, flows to the next life, crosses the boundary of time and space, and is the pillar that constitutes the underworld. As the Nether Yellow Spring crosses the space, is omnipresent, and divides into hundreds of millions, the yellow spring in front of us at this moment is a diversion drawn from it, and a secret technique is applied to form a great power.

Although it was only a faint and inconspicuous tributary, it was as majestic as a vast ocean, which brought great pressure to Tang Jie Guiying.

As the yellow spring water continued to gush out, even the ghost eagle could no longer hold it. It shouted, "Hurry up and find a way!"

Tang Jie said solemnly: "There is no way, only to fight hard!"

"What?" Ghost Eagle Shaluo was taken aback by Tang Jie's answer. What about a good chest? Is it a great deal to say a good one? What are the two possibilities for a good one?

Tang Jie said: "It's not that I can't solve it. It's just that, judging from the things that have appeared before, there are either biliferous flowers or psychic grasses in this mountain, but no matter which is, there is the ability to communicate with the netherworld and guide the yellow spring. This is the case. The two wonders of the underworld have completely different characteristics. The two live flowers communicate life and death, can be the flesh and bones of the living dead, and the psychic grass enlightens the psychic and can give wisdom. Both of these wonders are born with a sense of self-protection, but they have different methods. Once I guess the opponent wrong and deal with the disadvantage, it is likely to cause it to counterattack with all its strength. Once I get into its hub, all efforts will be lost."

Although the poor ghost eagle is a ghost in the underworld, he does not have as much knowledge of the underworld as Tang Jie, and he is surprised to see Tang Jie: "The two-life flower and the psychic grass are so powerful?"

Tang Jie sneered: "The second of the top ten wonderful plants in the underworld, how could it not be great. Keep it, and respond to all changes, as long as I hold its veins, I won't be afraid that it will rise to the sky."

Speaking with two palms and one push, continue to urge spiritual power. At this time, he had completely disregarded revealing his identity.

On Tuesday, the ghost will hesitate, and Tang Jie has already said: "Yellow spring water falls, no one can escape. I have a secret method to protect against death, can you also?"

The two ghosts thought that he was blasting and didn't make a sound, or the ghost eagle knew what Tang Jie said was not bad, not to mention anything else, the two symbols alone could invite Sendai to come, and it would be enough to sweep everything.

At this moment, seeing the eyes of the two ghosts flashing, they seemed to be betraying, and they already shouted angrily: "You are a bad guy, I dare not accept it."

An eagle wing has been freed up and turned into a big hand to catch the two ghosts.

The two ghost generals were far worse than the ghost eagle in terms of strength, and they were taken by one blow. Tang Jie's eyes are quick, and he has already shot the two ghost generals.

This forced restraint will cause extremely serious damage to the two ghosts, and may not be able to make an inch from now on, but Tang Jie is not polite, really showing a very spicy side. The two ghosts fell to the ground painfully, a strand of life has been held by Tang Jie.

However, with this shot, the barrier suddenly weakened a bit, and a yellow spring fell from the sky, rushing to the ghost, and the ghosts wailed at the same time, and melted in the water.

"Not yet!" Tang Jie shouted again.

The two ghosts will be forced to move helplessly together, and at the same time resist the yellow spring, and see that the water waves of the Styx river hit the shore, rushing into the sky, rolling out of the weather, rising constantly, and gradually forming a long dragon.

This huge water dragon is certainly the pressure of Tang Jie, but also the pressure of Qi Zhi hidden in the dark.

Under the stalemate between the two sides, Gui Zhi finally couldn't support it.

Seeing the water dragon's rising momentum in the sky plummeted and gradually turned down.

Then a crack appeared in the horizon, and the Netherworld Huangquan, like a dragon dance in nine days, went straight into the crack in the horizon, and disappeared in a swish.

Coming from the void, and then going into the void.

This nether tributary only existed for a short time before disappearing.

Tang Jie Guiying's pressure also suddenly eased.

Looking at the Quartet, less than one-fifth of the ghost soldiers are left.

"Go!" Tang Jie continued to order without distress.

Those ghost soldiers had limited intelligence, so under Tang Jie's urge, they continued to move forward.

The fog became heavier, and the twisting of the misty faces in the sky became more and more crazy, and the expressions became more and more ferocious.

It kept yelling: "Go back! Go back!"

Tang Jie ignored it at all.

The grimace was angry: "Die!"

Along with this roar, a screaming scream was shaken in the clouds, and then a large number of ghosts rushed out of the fog and drifted towards Tang Jie.

Seeing these ghosts, Tang Jie was not surprised and rejoiced. He laughed and said, "It turns out to be a psychic grass, which is just what I want!"

Although the two-life flowers can attract soul-eaters, cultivate dead trees, make ghost stones, and communicate with ghosts, they cannot control ghosts. Only the psychic grass enlightens and enlightens, and controls the ghost for its own use.

After seeing a large number of ghosts being driven out, Tang Jie finally determined the final possibility, no longer need to worry about other means.

With a shock with one hand, the "Hundred Ghosts Killing of the Evil Seal" has already blasted out: "Exorcise the ghosts and become soldiers in front of me, a joke!"

As the sacred white light flashed, the ghosts driven by the psychic grass were killed by Tang Jie with one palm. Not only the group of ghosts in front were shocked, but the ghosts controlled by Tang Jie were also shocked. They felt the power of their fear from that palm!

Tang Jie didn't care about it, and went straight to kill the ghosts. At the same time, he used those ghosts as a defense, completely disregarding his own safety, and only attacked with all his strength.

After Zhu Xie's seal, he saw those ghosts falling down in pieces, Tang Jie killed ghosts like cutting grass, and the two generals behind him were also terrified.

That Yun Tuan grimace roared angrily, and ghosts were constantly surging to kill in the cloud and mist movement, but in the face of Tang Jie's mark of evil spirits, it was useless after all.

Finally, after the last round of the ghost charge was fruitless, there was a bang, and the clouds in the sky suddenly retracted, as if they had been sucked away by something, and the sky began to clear.

And the smoke was still declining, and finally condensed into a plume of smoke that swayed down to the top of the mountain, and saw a lonely grass growing on the top of the mountain.

It was a pale blue blue grass with a grimace on the top, which was exactly the same as the grimace from the previous sky cloud changes. A big mouth looked particularly hideous. The last wisp of smoke fell in the ghost's mouth, and everything before the feeling was transformed from it.

Seeing powerless to stop it at this moment, the ghost's face showed fear, and he bent his head towards Tang Jie and said, "Let me go, let me go."

It was a cute child, even his face turned into a cute boy.

Tang Jie sneered and walked over: "It is said that the psychic grass is unparalleled in wisdom. As expected, even Huatong begs for mercy. It's a pity that although you can pretend, you can't deserve your soul-eating and ghostly essence. It's useless."

When the psychic grass heard it, it turned back to its original appearance, and a grimace instantly became ugly and evil, and said in a vicious voice: "You dare to touch me, you will die my whole body!"

This ruthless remark that sounded non-threatening, but it made Tang Jie stop.

He took a closer look, and suddenly said, "It's a risk, it's so dangerous. It almost caught your way. I didn't expect you to release this colorless and odorless scent of drunken souls, and secretly control my ghosts. It's amazing. !"

Speaking of a backhand split, he had hit two ghost pawns, and the two ghost pawns died on the spot without even reacting.

Then Tang Jie chopped his hand again, and his palm power shook, and the drunken soul fragrance released by this psychic grass was shaken by his palm.

He actually knew that the psychic grass would do this. After all, after knowing the details of the psychic grass, he also knew his methods. At this moment, it was just a deliberate teasing.

This is also the sorrow of this kind of Qi Zhi. Although the innate power is strong, once it is known that there is a way to target it, it will be difficult to work.

If it were replaced by another ghost here, it would be difficult to capture even a ghost king-level existence. It just happened to encounter a human being like Tang Jie, and he was proficient in the method of restraining ghosts and understood its details.

At this moment, the opponent's last resort was broken, and Tang Jie said with a smile: "There is no threat this time."

Saying that he has stepped forward to pick the psychic grass.

"No!" The psychic grass screamed: "Don't eat me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tang Jie replied: "Eating you is of great benefit to my spirit, so I am sorry that I can't agree. "

"Let me go, I will listen to you in the future, I can do many things for you." The psychic grass cried.

Tang Jie placed his hand in front of the psychic grass: "How can I trust you."

The psychic grass said: "I give you my real name essence. With the essence in hand, you are controlling my life."

Saying that the psychic grass has already vomited something.

Tang Jie took it and said with a smile: "Deal."

From the beginning, he had no plans to eat this psychic grass.

Although the psychic grass has the function of nourishing the soul, its greatest use is only when it is alive.

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