Resurrection of Terror: My Eight Magical Skills Will Be Automatically Cultivated

Old Wang was stunned and recognized it.

Isn't this Yun Zhongjun's trick?

Old Wang knew that Ye Hao was inviting the gods, and instantly understood his intention.

Ye Hao wanted to take this suture ghost and cut off his immortality.

The advantages and disadvantages of the gods, he could not be more clear.

Old Wang was moved, but still worried and shouted:

"Young man, this Specter is beyond your strength. If you subdue him, you will have an accident!"

"Quickly take back your ability!"

Pharaoh's worries are not fake.

The most taboo of the gods is to subdue the ghosts that surpass their own strength.

Please gods are in danger of being eroded by Specter Ghosts at any time, and Specter Ghosts who are stronger than themselves will make "danger" become \"facts\". Ye Hao wanted to help him, but he couldn't risk his own life!

However, Ye Hao was a little obsessed at this time.

"Four Two Three" The black mist spread faster, and it was about to completely wrap the suture Specter.

The old king laughed angrily.

Is this because he is afraid that he will organize and speed up the speed of subjugation? !

Pharaoh would never allow such a dangerous thing to happen in front of his eyes.

Old Wang made a seal again, and countless golden palms attacked the suture ghost.

As long as he kills the Suture Specter one more time, Ye Hao's plan can be stopped.

In the eyes of Old Wang, the black mist wrapped around the sutured ghost is not worth mentioning at all.

His golden palm smashed down, and he was able to break through the black fog and directly penetrate the suture Specter.

It didn't hurt Ye Hao at all.

But I didn't expect that the golden palm slammed on the black mist, like a mud cow entering the sea, every little wave stirred up.

It was like being swallowed up by the black mist and disappeared without a trace.

The old king was shocked.

What the **** is that? !

In Ye Hao's mind, the system prompt sounded.

[Your Liuku Immortal Thief absorbed the abilities of his opponent, and he felt an even stronger sense of pride in his heart. He had an epiphany and began to retreat for 48 hours. 】

[Your Innate Cooking is greatly shaken, and the cultivation effect is increased by 50%. 】

Ye Hao was shocked.

These are the thoughts of the Sixth Library Immortal Thief, and have absolutely nothing to do with him!

Old Wang Songkang made a seal in his hand and watched in astonishment as the stitching Li Gui struggled desperately, and in the end was completely enveloped by the black mist, and there was no movement at all.

The gods looked at Ye Hao happily, \"Brother Yun, it's amazing!"

Old Wang shouted to stop the divine calculation.

"Stay away from him!"

The hand that God calculated to pat Ye Hao's shoulder stiffened in mid-air, looking back and forth in confusion.

"What's going on here?\"

Team White frowned, pulling the divine calculation aside.

Team White still remembered what Pharaoh told her about the result of asking the gods to be almighty, who was finally controlled by the ghost.

The suture ghost that Lao Wang can deal with is still in the ghost realm...

At this time, Ye Hao has completed the subduing of the suture ghost--

In the black fog, the appearance of the stitched Specter gradually appeared.

The sutured Specter became saddled black and stood motionless, looking docile.

But everyone else's attention was focused on Ye Hao.

Ye Hao's eyelids were drooping, and he didn't seem to notice that the surrounding atmosphere was a little strange.

After absorbing the ghost fetus and restraining the suture, the innate cooking has grown significantly.

Coupled with the improvement of the cultivation effect, the Innate Cooking entered the late fifth layer in a short period of time.

System panel:

[Host: Ye Hao. 】

[Innate Cooking: The fifth floor. (98% progress)]

[Detaining the spirits and dispatching generals: elites. (Progress 56%)]

[Liu Library Immortal Thief: Skilled. (The progress is 62%, and the remaining time for the retreat is 47 hours and 50 minutes)]

[Double hands: skilled. (Progress 53%)]

According to the current cultivation speed of Innate Boil, in a short while, it will break through to the sixth floor!

Lao Wang watched Ye Hao carefully.

According to the previous rules, if the aliens of the gods are occupied by ghosts.

Then the aliens must be eliminated as soon as possible.

no matter who!

In the eyes of Old Wang, Ye Hao's expression was a little dull one second, but the next second he suddenly laughed happily.

Old Wang sucked in a breath of cold air.

Isn't this what it looks like to be possessed by a ghost? !

Old Wang's heart sank, and he came to Ye Hao's side.

Team Bai and Xiao Qin both looked at Ye Hao vigilantly.

God was infected by the atmosphere, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

Old Wang put a hand on Ye Hao's shoulder lightly.

It seems like an unremarkable move, but it is full of danger.

Before, he used one finger to abolish the entire arm that sewed up Li Gui!

Ye Hao was startled and glanced at the hand that Old Wang put on his shoulder.

Pharaoh makes one final confirmation:

"Boy, do you remember who I am?"

If Ye Hao's answer is wrong, then he can only...

Ye Hao blinked and answered hesitantly, "...the old king next door?"

Pharaoh: "..."

other people:\"......\"

Lao Wang retracted his hand in embarrassment and laughed loudly.

"just kidding."

Of course Ye Hao didn't know that he had already died once in Pharaoh's heart.

When Ye Hao said the old king next door, the old king was actually relieved.

Ye Hao is obviously something that can be made. If he impulsively subdue a high-level Specter and put himself in, it will not be worth the loss. It's just that he never thought that Ye Hao not only succeeded in subduing the suture Specter, but also didn't seem to be affected at all.

Does such a situation really exist?

Lao Wang suddenly said to Ye Hao: "Young man, I have an old friend who also invites the gods.

One day my old friend came to Ancheng, I can introduce you to him. \"

A person who can be called \"old friend\" by Lao Wang can never be a nobody.

The growth of aliens, all aliens are still in the stage of crossing the river by feeling the stones.

To be able to get a word or two from the predecessors of the same type of aliens, for an alien, it is something that cannot be asked for. Although Lao Wang said it like a casual mention, he wants to cultivate Ye Hao's The intent is already clear.

When the gods heard it, his face was full of envy: "Director Wang, do you have a friend who is a talisman? I also want to get to know him."

Pharaoh just laughed, giving the divine answer.

Ye Hao didn't seem to notice Pharaoh's kindness at all, and just nodded.

"Let's see if I have time."

Pharaoh: \"......Young man is really interesting."

The sutured ghost was taken away by Ye Hao. The corpses in the passage were full of fear for Old Wang and Ye Hao. Wherever they dared to approach, they all silently retreated into the darkness. Pharaoh greeted and continued to move forward.

Not long after walking, the seemingly endless passage finally changed.

The passage suddenly turned sharply down, connecting with a downward corridor.

Pharaoh's golden light cannot be detected low.

Can clearly see that the corridor is full of pale yellow liquid, and the divine calculation immediately infers it.

"It seems that those corpses will slide down from here."

I imagined that corpses lined up and jumped into the corridor to slide down, and the gods commented:

"Like dumplings."

The situation in this ghost realm is far beyond imagination.

Xiao Qin said worriedly, "Are we going to continue?"

Old Wang smiled and looked at the dark corridor.

"The road is ahead, do you want to go back?"

Xiao Qin bit his lower lip with a pale face and stopped talking.

Team White stood beside the corridor, with his long hair tied on top of his head.

"I'll go down first."

Old Wang nodded, but did not compete with the white team.

The white team's ability to control objects can be applied to itself, and if something is wrong, it can fly up immediately. On the contrary, they can only do free fall.

Even if the passage leads to a sea of ​​swords and flames, they can only watch themselves fall into it.

Team White took a deep breath and jumped into the corridor resolutely.

1.2 of the light yellow twisting liquid on the corridor greatly speeds up the sliding speed.

After a while, the white team slid around a corner and disappeared.

After waiting patiently for a while, there was no movement from below.

The gods asked hesitantly, "Is this safe or unsafe?"

Pharaoh thought for a moment and said, "I want to go down and have a look."

After saying that, Old Wang Jinguang wrapped his body and jumped down.

The gods can only look at Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn't even give him a look, and jumped straight into the corridor.

God gritted his teeth.

Staying here, it is better to stay safe with Lao Wang and Ye Hao!

Also jumped in.

The stench in the corridor irritated God's nostrils, and when he fell, his body was wrapped in a layer of twist liquid uncontrollably. The strong wind slapped the face of the gods one after another. I don't know how long it took, but the gods only felt that his body lightened, as if he had been thrown out. God calculates that he dares to open his eyes.