Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

It would be better if Li Daochong had nothing to do, and Bai Yiyi had no distractions to deal with Li Guiwang with all his strength.

Although the white phoenix silk ribbon is not a Tongxuan Lingbao, it is not far behind.

Li Guiwang was tied up by the white phoenix silk ribbon and couldn't break free. Bai Yiyi slenderly pointed at it, and a phantom of the white phoenix took shape on Li Guiwang's head.

The phoenix is ​​the king of spirit birds and has a natural restraint on ghosts.

The white phoenix took shape, and Li Guiwang showed horror, struggling frantically to break free from the white phoenix silk ribbon.

However, even though Li Guiwang tried his best, the white ribbon remained motionless, and the golden glow that passed by from time to time continued to consume the dead energy in Li Guiwang's body.

A phoenix cry.

The phantom white phoenix swooped down and penetrated into the body of Li Gui Wang Ming.

Roar!

The ghost king roared in fear.

The ghost body that had been realized gradually disintegrated and faded, turning into a ghost body form, and the death energy on Li Guiwang continued to weaken.

On the other side, Lao Pao gradually suppressed Yuangu, every time the Sky Bell Hammer struck, the black flame burning on Yuangu's body would weaken by a bit.

The situation gradually turned around, and it became more beneficial for Li Daochong and the others.

After Li Daochong landed, he immediately adjusted his breath and started self-healing. He suffered a lot from Ming Yanku's hard blow, and his body was full of qi and blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt the root cause. Although the injury was serious, it could be cured by taking the elixir after a few days of recuperation.

However, right now Li Daochong's combat effectiveness has been compromised, and if he fights again, his injuries will aggravate, so he can only become a spectator and cannot join the battle.

Lao Pao and Bai Yiyi are Golden Core cultivators after all, once they grasp the opportunity, they will naturally not give Yuan Gu and Li Guiwang any chance.

Old Pao yelled fiercely, the hammer of the sky bell grew several times, and with a bang, it fell from the sky, smashing the bone of resentment into pieces.

A ball of sun fire shot out from the old gunner's hand and burned the resentful bones to ashes.

At the same time, Bai Yiyi's Feng Laiyi had corroded the ghost king's body into a ghost body, and a golden flame was burning on the white ribbon.

However, as long as any flame has the attribute of yang fire, it is the nemesis of ghosts.

The ghost king's ghostly body writhed violently in the flames, still struggling to die.

After solving the resentment, the panting old Pao didn't stop, and immediately helped Bai Yiyi, and the Tianzhong Hammer flew towards Li Guiwang.

boom!

The Ghost King's ghost body was smashed to pieces.

Bai Yiyi added another dose of fierce food, the white phoenix silk ribbon suddenly shrank like a snake, and the ghost king's ghost body instantly collapsed.

Whoosh!

Bai Yiyi opened her small mouth and panted fiercely. Killing the ghost king made her a little overdrawn. Even a Jindan cultivator would have to spend a lot of money to completely kill such ghosts who have formed a ghost body.

For the four people who were still alive, the tense heartstrings were finally loosened.

Li Xuemei sat down on the ground, her face was pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, she looked a little exhausted.

Lao Pao sat on a stone pier, looking very tired, with very little spirit energy left in his body, even taking the recovery spirit liquid would not help.

Bai Yiyi barely stood up, her delicate body trembling slightly, she was the only one who was not harmed, but she was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to walk.

Although Li Daochong was injured, he was in relatively the best condition among several people. This was due to the aura transformed by the blood upgrader, which was extremely pure and thick, which made him much stronger than ordinary monks.

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, the four of them looked at each other silently, recuperating and recovering some physical strength as soon as possible.

The undead soul coffin was in front of him, but his heart was still not at ease.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, do you have a way to remove the barrier?" Old Pao asked while sitting on the stone pier, taking a deep breath and trying to maintain a calm tone.

"If you can get back to your prime, you can try it, but there's definitely no way to do it now." Bai Yiyi replied with shortness of breath.

"How long will it take to fully recover?" Lao Pao continued to ask, a pair of tiger eyes looking at the direction of the undead soul coffin rather fearfully.

"At least two days."

Bai Yiyi just finished speaking.

creak!

Suddenly, there was a creepy friction sound in the silent cave.

The hearts of the four jumped,

At the same time, looking in the direction of the sound, the lid of the undead soul coffin moved out a gap by itself.

A horrible dead air came from within.

The hairs on the four of them stood on end in an instant.

Creak, another sound, the coffin lid moved out a little more, creak creak, the coffin lid opened faster and faster.

Boom.

The lid of the coffin fell from the coffin of the undead soul to the stone platform, making a heavy sound of falling to the ground.

The four people hang their throats, as if they are facing a big enemy.

Li Daochong was almost suffocated by the terrifying dead air that overflowed, and he had never felt this way before.

Facing ghosts, Li Daochong has always been calm. Even if he meets a stronger one, or even a much stronger one, he will not feel any fear.

But in front of this dead air, when Li Dao rushed the eldest girl onto the sedan chair, he felt a sense of fear.

The death energy was too strong, how powerful it was, it was difficult for Li Daochong to say clearly, this feeling only appeared once in his memory.

That was when he was about ten years old, Li Tianyang took him to Cangwu Star to attend the Sihuan Star Field Cultivation Summit.

The minimum requirement to be able to participate in the summit is Foundation Building Peak, there is no upper limit, and there will be a pre-conference press conference before the summit begins.

Li Tianyang is not a reporter, but in order to let Li Daochong learn more, he took his son to have a look.

The speakers of the summit were three high-level members of the Sihuan Starfield Cultivator Association. The reporters asked sharp questions.

These words made one of the spokespersons really angry, and the moment the restrained breath was released, most of the audience's legs were weak and they couldn't stand still.

Li Daochong was still a child, his spirit veins were exhausted, and he passed out on the spot. Fortunately, Li Tianyang left in time and sent spiritual energy into Li Daochong's body to wake him up.

Later Li Daochong learned from Li Tianyang that the famous speaker was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

At this time, the death energy emanating from the undead soul coffin was only stronger than the coercion released by the speaker, the difference was that one was the coercion of spiritual energy, and the other was the coercion of death energy.

For Renxiu, the latter is obviously more lethal.

Lao Pao and Bai Yiyi had just experienced a big battle, their bodies were empty, and Lao Pao was injured, the pressure of death made the two Golden Core monks spurt a mouthful of reverse blood at the same time.

It's better for Li Xuemei's body to be crooked and motionless as if dead.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and the air was filled with death.

Just when a few people thought there would be some kind of horror and slowly sat up from the coffin, there was no more words.

A few minutes later, the opened undead soul coffin remained silent, as if there was nothing inside.

Aside from Li Xuemei who passed out, the three of them looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Li Daochong was the only one who was still able to move. Gritting his teeth, Li Daochong took out Cang Mo and stepped onto the stone platform, carefully approaching the undead soul coffin, wanting to see what was lying inside.

If the existence inside hadn't awakened, Li Daochong would have set it ablaze.

Just when Li Daochong was about to see the situation inside the coffin, a gap suddenly opened above the soul coffin, and a giant hand stretched out from inside, grabbing the soul coffin.

At that moment, the soul coffin was erected, and Li Daochong saw that the person lying inside was not some horrible ghost, but a girl who was breathtakingly beautiful, but her face was as pale as paper without a trace of blood.

The undead soul coffin was quickly entered into the gap in the space. When the soul coffin was about to enter, Li Dao felt a chill down his spine.

The girl inside suddenly opened her eyes, those red bewitching eyes stared at Li Daochong coldly, and opened her mouth.

A faint female voice rang in Li Daochong's ear.

"Renxiu, you almost killed my ghost, so be ruthless, I will find you."

In a word, the soul coffin was dragged into the space gap by the giant hand.

Snapped! The space gap disappeared in an instant, and then, with a bang, the invisible barriers collapsed and disappeared.

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