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The gloomy wind whistled, and the sea was obscured by the black ghost mist, making it impossible to see through the three feet in front of him.

The Nether Ancestor unfolded the Soul Gathering Banner, turning the entire sea area into a Nether Underworld.

The wind is surging, thousands of ghosts cry, and the resentful Jiuyou Li ghosts are like locusts passing through the border, nibbling away all living beings in sight.

When Shangguan Lingye chased and killed him, the four gods disappeared, replaced by a thousand layers of ghosts, which blocked all the way out.

At this time, Shangguan Lingye, who was wearing a phoenix skirt, was suspended in the air, his long black hair fluttered, his hands were raised, and a protective net made of electric snakes connected in series was propped up around his body, blocking the endless ghosts that turned into the black sea.

The principle of Gathering Soul Banner is very simple, it is to take in the wronged souls of those who died in vain, imprison them day and night, and encourage their resentment and hatred; Until the soul is gone.

A ghost is not a threat to a cultivator at all, and it can be dealt with with a little bit of morality, but the gathering of souls has never been said to raise a ghost king, but rely on crowd tactics, directly using tens of thousands of dead souls to pile people up die.

In the middle stage of the Nether Ancestor's Taoism, the soul gathering flag in his hand has been carefully raised for hundreds of years. Millions of dead souls have only slaughtered the city twice. After hundreds of years, how much blood debts have been accumulated can be imagined.

Shangguan Lingye did not step into the jade rank after all. No matter how talented he was, he felt powerless in the face of this pure attack of the soul.

The thunder net smashed and turned the ghosts that rushed over into nothingness, but still squeezed through the thunder net a little and crashed into Shangguan Lingye's body.

Soul attack directly affects the soul of a person. Hallucinations or fainting are only minor conditions. The power of the Soul Gathering Banner is enough to smash the soul of a person. However, generally, if this step is not reached, the monk will fall into madness due to the loss of mind, or the blood in the body. The circulation was disordered, and the body exploded and died.

Shangguan Lingye was surrounded by the sea of ​​wronged souls, and after a few breaths of persistence, he was distracted, his eyes were blood red, and his cold cheeks showed a hideous color.

Seeing that it was difficult to support it for too long, Shangguan Lingye looked at the ghost fog covering the sky and scolded the sun in a cold voice:

"Mouse coward, come out for me!"

After speaking, the momentum skyrocketed, and a circle of thunder expanded in all directions, and all the ghosts touched were wiped out.

However, the area of ​​the ghost area spread out by the Soul Gathering Banner was too large, and the thunder ring spread out only more than a hundred zhang, and was completely consumed by the endless ghosts, pressing it back to its original size.

At this time, a voice also came from the ghost fog:

"Little girl, when you meet a senior, you are not polite at all. Your master didn't teach you what it means to be senior or inferior?"

The voices sounded from all directions in the black ghost sea, as if all the ghosts were crying at the same time, the voices were so terrifying that it was impossible to determine where the deity was.

The usage of the Soul Gathering Banner is to use endless ghosts to pile up the opponent to death. As the person who controls the Soul Gathering Banner, naturally he will not give the opponent a chance to capture the king. He hides in the Soul Gathering Banner and directs the ghosts to attack until the ghost realm is captured. Disperse will reveal the true body.

Yuyaozhou can transcend a large number of dead souls in an instant, only the Lord Fulong who specializes in this way; Shangguan Yutang is a martial artist, and he really came to save the field, and one blow can't kill so many dead souls. I can escape, so I dare to delay time here.

In order to prevent Shangguan Yutang from coming, he first ran to Zuo Lingquan to clear the siege, and let the plan of this trip fail.

The voice fell behind, the ghost fog accelerated and circled, and the densely packed Specter seemed to be stimulated, became more and more crazy, and collided with Shangguan Lingye who was trapped in the middle.

The ghost has no physical body, and did not make any movement, only to see the thunder and lightning flashing around the shelter, and then died down, completely submerged by the ghost fog.

"Ah~~~~"

The screams of Wan Gui's wailing went straight to his mind, but in a split second, Shangguan Lingye let out a muffled groan, a trace of blood on the corners of his lips, and a look of disorientation in his eyes.

Shangguan Lingye knew that he couldn't hold it for too long, so he scolded: "Break it for me!" As the words fell, more than ten meters of purple gold fairy talismans floated out of Linglong Pavilion, causing an earth-shattering thunderstorm in the middle of the sea of ​​ghosts.

boom boom-

The chain of thunderstorms lined up in a line directly turned the hundreds of thousands of screaming ghosts behind them into nothingness, forcing a passage several miles long.

Shangguan Lingye took this opportunity to protect his body with a thunder talisman, turned around and rushed towards the coast.

The scope of the gathering soul flag is very large, and Shangguan Lingye couldn't escape in a short time; but with the magic weapon of Qimen and the massive amount of fairy talismans to protect her body, it is impossible to force her to death with thousands of unjust souls.

With the way of the ancestors of the ghost, Shangguan Lingye can't stop him by directly showing his body and fighting; but as long as he dares to emerge from the gathering soul banner, Shangguan Yutang may follow him, and he can't take his life to gamble.

Seeing this, the Nether Ancestor could only urge his apprentice with his heart to make a quick decision. But before the words of the Nether Ancestor were spread out, a sword intent soaring to the sky came from afar.

This sword intent is extremely powerful, stuns the ghosts and gods, and makes the tumultuous sea of ​​ghosts stagnate.

Shangguan Lingye was also aware of it, feeling that the sword intent was both familiar and unfamiliar. Before he could think about it, there was an angry shout from the surrounding ghosts:

"Shizier dare!"

There was obvious shock in the voice, and the overwhelming ghost fog no longer attacked Shangguan Lingye, but pressed towards the coast.

Shangguan Lingye didn't know the specific situation, but he understood that Zuo Lingquan had annoyed his opponent. She endured the pain of the soul, and followed the thousands of dead souls to gallop behind, and said loudly:

"Run!"

The other side.

Zuo Lingquan and Xie Qiutao, watching the black tsunami pressing down from the sky, thought it was the sky-reaching water method performed by the opponent, but when the scolding came, they realized that it was a sea of ​​ghosts, and the eyes were densely filled with screaming ghosts.

Xie Qiutao has been exorcising demons for so many years, but this is the first time he has seen such a big scene, and his face instantly turned pale:

"My God, this seems to be a gathering of souls, let's go, we will die when we meet."

After saying that, I hugged the group and ran back.

Zuo Lingquan also wanted to retreat, but before he could leave, he heard Shangguan Lingye's call from afar. His voice was unstable, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Zuo Lingquan's heart tightened, clenched his teeth and sank into the sea water, condensing the surrounding sea water into solid ice, and directly opened an underwater tunnel, rushing towards the ghost sea.

Tuanzi heard the voice of the nurse, raising birds for thousands of days and using birds for a while, seeing Zuo Lingquan jumping up, he also summoned his courage, jumped out of Xie Qiutao's arms, turned into a white cannonball, and followed Zuo Lingquan. around.

"Eh?!"

Xie Qiutao knew how terrifying the Soul Gathering Banner was. When entering Linggu, there would be death but no life. No matter how hot his head was, he couldn't follow him to death. He was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

Tapping Tapping-

Zuo Lingquan ran wildly between the ice tunnels, the speed was as fast as thunder, the solid ice where he landed was shattered and quickly recovered as before, and soon collided with the tide of the sea of ​​ghosts.

Ghosts and ghosts are invisible and invisible, and there will be no collisions if there is no entity. The tunnel formed by the ice layer can only play a stabilizing role.

As soon as Zuo Lingquan rushed into the ghost fog, he found the dense wailing ghosts, rushing down from the water surface, passing through the hard ice without hindrance, and grimace rushing towards him.

Zuo Lingquan held the hilt of the sword, burst out sword intent, and successfully pushed back the ghost fog, but the ghost fog was manipulated, and in an instant, he rushed forward without fear of death.

Several ghosts smashed into the body, Zuo Lingquan was like being struck by lightning, the pain in the depths of the soul made people almost faint, and the scene in sight was quickly distorted, countless indescribable things appeared, and the sky turned and lost the sense of direction.

The magic of the soul is the exclusive supernatural power of the jade-level monks, and the secluded monks rarely have a way to deal with it, let alone the spiritual valley.

Zuo Lingquan had hallucinations at the moment of contact, relying on his tyrannical will to force himself to ignore the indescribable things around him and try to distinguish the position of Shangguan Lingye.

But there are endless ghosts in the Black Sea, far more than just a few. As the first one slammed into the body, the dense ghosts behind them all pressed up.

The Nether Ancestor hidden in the sea of ​​ghosts was even worried about killing Zuo Lingquan directly, and was about to stop, but at this moment, a golden flame emerged from the ice crystal tunnel.

call--

Old Ancestor Nether was slightly startled and looked intently, only to see a white fur ball flapping its small wings, flying in front of Zuo Lingquan, opening its beak, and spewing out a flame that was completely disproportionate to its body size.

The golden flame was like the breath of a fire dragon. In an instant, a golden thread was pulled out under the sea surface, extending forward infinitely, until the ice tunnel couldn't bear the temperature and was instantly vaporized, and then it exploded from under the sea surface and exploded in the sea of ​​​​ghosts. A straight gap.

boom -

The Specter of the original ice crystal tunnel was instantly annihilated, and after the flames exploded, a hollow groove appeared in the ghost fog on the sea.

Thousands of Spectre Ghosts did not talk about touching the flames, they were only irradiated by the firelight at a distance of a hundred zhang, screaming and wailing like raging flames, and fled to the surrounding on their own.

However, if the dumplings were sprayed in such a large mouth, the consumption was not too big, and their size had shrunk by a whole circle.

In the depths of the ghost realm, Shangguan Lingye, whose face was pale, finally showed his figure.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan didn't miss this rare opportunity. Taking advantage of the specter who was covering the sky, he didn't dare to approach, so he buried his head and ran to meet Shangguan Lingye.

The Nether Ancestor who controlled the Soul Gathering Banner was also stunned when he saw such a terrifying scene.

Although he didn't understand what that little white bird was, after hundreds of years of experience, Nether Ancestor recognized at a glance that it was the Phoenix Fire.

Phoenix Fire is a divine fire, ordinary ghosts dare not approach at all, and Soul Gathering Fan cannot control Zuo Lingquan, who is protected by White Bird.

Ancestor You Huang was afraid of delaying any further, so Shangguan Yutang rushed over, made a decisive decision, and grabbed Zuo Lingquan who was rushing over.

Zuo Lingquan galloped only a few steps, and before he could meet Shangguan Lingye, who was turning back with all his strength, he saw the surrounding ghost sea frantically churning, and a bone claw stuck out.

The bone claws are green in color, and the fingertips are haunted by ghosts. One finger is more than three feet long, and the speed is extremely fast. When I saw it, it was already in front of me, and it was grabbed like the top of Mount Tai.

"Watch out!"

Even if the jade-level cultivator makes a move, even if it is just a wave, it is not something that the low-level cultivator can compete with.

Shangguan Lingye's speed was already as fast as lightning, but the bone claws appeared from behind and passed over his head halfway.

And at the same moment, under the sky, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded!

boom -

Shangguan Lingye looked out of the corner of his eye, but saw the golden light above the nine heavens, and a purple thunderbolt like a dragon and python suddenly appeared, like a world-destroying catastrophe, hitting the sea of ​​​​ghosts...

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a moment ago.

White clouds gathered above the East China Sea, a woman in a long dress with golden dragon scales, a huge black shield floating behind her back, and a simple long sword floating on her side, sitting cross-legged on the clouds, watching the battle below.

The little female dragon transformed into a sturdy girl, lying on the clouds, her hands resting on her cheeks, and her calves in straw sandals swayed.

The little female dragon knew how many innocent dead souls needed to be slaughtered to spread such a large-scale ghost fog. Seeing that the master's face was not very good-looking, it opened the mouth and said:

"The endless cycle of life and death is just some residual resentment in the world. I want to open it up."

"The next life is a matter of the next life. If it is because of reincarnation, you can look down on the life and death of your parents, wives and children in this life, and how can you leave so many resentful souls. These evil spirits will comfort the poor people by 'giving a good child to the poor'. As for themselves, people who really can’t survive will commit suicide, and there are things they care about when they are still alive.

The small mountain village where Shangguan Yutang was a child was slaughtered by Ye Xiu, and the hatred was already over, but the hatred engraved in his bones could not be erased. This is why Shangguan Yutang established nine sects and guarded them to this day.

Seeing this, the little female dragon was no longer comforted, and instead said:

"Girl Lingye loves money like her life. She has saved up her wealth for so many years. She throws it away without money, and she will feel distressed afterward. Knowing that you are here but not making a move, I guess she has to complain about you for a long time in her heart."

Shangguan Yutang knew Ling Ye's temper very well, and said plainly:

"She came out to protect Zuo Lingquan. All the expenses must be reimbursed by Baye. Maybe Zuo Lingquan will be asked for a reward. It is Zuo Lingquan and Baye who should be distressed."

"That's why I don't know how expensive Chai Mi is when I don't belong to the house. When Ling Ye girl becomes the palace owner, I will know how difficult it is to earn money from the gods..."

Ramble.

Shangguan Yutang didn't answer any more, his eyes locked in the sea of ​​ghosts, and he waited quietly.

The Soul Gathering Banner is a magical tool that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. The method of refining the tool is constantly updated. In terms of manufacturing technology, the Soul Gathering Banner cannot even keep up with some contemporary magic weapons.

But simplicity does not mean backwardness. The gathering of souls has been inherited from ancient times and still ranks first in the forbidden objects, relying on the low threshold and unparalleled reliability.

The low threshold is that Soul Gathering Banners are not picky about food. To improve their combat power, they only need to kill mortals to collect unjust souls, and use quantity to make up for the gap in quality; for practitioners, killing mortals is easier than going up the mountain to dig spiritual grass, which is equivalent to no threshold.

The reliability lies in the fact that the gathering of souls uses the method of 'fighting poison with poison' to control ghosts and exorcise ghosts, that is, catch ghosts and fight ghosts, and users do not need to show their heads.

In the absence of aura fluctuations, high-level cultivators can use divine sense to search for targets, but if there are millions of dead souls hidden in a soul gathering banner, there will be one million completely different divine senses that interfere with judgment, let alone demons on this scale. , The judge came here with the book of life and death, and it took a long time to find the righteous master.

The design of the genius of the ancestors has made countless younger generations almost despair - once the gathering of souls is 'raised', the huge number is enough to eliminate all detection channels. The only solution is to clear the ghosts, narrow the target range to a range that can be distinguished, or wait. Users show themselves.

It is not difficult to clear the sea of ​​​​ghosts following the above-mentioned official Yutang's conduct, but the gathering of souls will release the unjust souls one after another. As long as the flags are not beaten to death at one time, the ancestors of the ghosts will definitely flee when they see her appear.

At that time, the unjust souls in the gathering of souls will be scattered, and hundreds of thousands of spiritual senses will flee in all directions.

Shangguan Yutang didn't want to let the big fish go, so he could only lurk in the clouds, waiting for the ghostly ancestor to be unbearable and reveal his true body.

And this opportunity did not make Shangguan Yutang wait long.

Seeing the bone claws sticking out of the sea of ​​ghosts, Shangguan Yutang unhurriedly raised his slender jade fingers and pointed to the center of the sea of ​​ghosts.

clap--

Purple thunder emerged from the fingertips, and the dazzling electric light instantly turned the entire sea into snow white. Even Jiang Yi and others, who were hundreds of miles away, were temporarily blinded by this terrifying electric light.

The black ghost tide below the electric light has not yet been touched by the thunder, and countless dead souls have been scattered in the flash of the electric light.

boom -

After the loud noise, a semi-circular pit was blasted on the sea surface, forming a ring-shaped shock wave, which spread in all directions, carrying countless electric currents in it, turning the ghosts stagnant on the sea surface into nothingness.

However, in a short period of time, the ghost fog and clouds on the sea were destroyed by the shock wave, restoring the blue sky and the sea, and only a few ghost fog remained around the foreign objects.

This should have been a devastating blow, enough to crippling the Nether Ancestor, making it difficult for his soul to escape from his body, so that he could be imprisoned in the Thunder Pond and be punished for eternity.

But after Shangguan Yutang made a strike, his face changed rarely.

She appeared on the sea in a flash, and stopped at the position where Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye had just stood.

The waves that were lifted have not yet subsided, and the sea surface is surging and surging, and the sea water that explodes into the sky turns into water droplets and rushes down, as if a torrential rain has fallen.

Under the torrential rain, the sea was empty, not only Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye were gone, but even the ghostly ancestors were gone. Still holding the pipa standing outside the heavy rain with shocking eyes.

The little female dragon regained the shape of a golden mace, and was suspended beside Shangguan Yutang. She didn't see what was going on, and said in shock:

"Tangtang, did you accidentally beat Ling Ye and that kid together?"

This is obviously nonsense. According to the Taoism of Shangguan Yutang, even if Zuo Lingquan is standing in front of the Nether ancestor, she will blind Zuo Lingquan at most with a thunderbolt, and will not hurt a single hair of Zuo Lingquan. May be injured by mistake.

But the little mother dragon can't imagine that there are people in the world who can silently change the three big living people at the moment of Shangguan Yutang's eyelids.

This is equivalent to treating the monks in one continent as ants, and the group of old monsters in Huajunzhou can't do it. If the Youying aliens have this ability, they still need to sneak up to arrest people?

Shangguan Yutang was obviously a little puzzled, and after a week of frowning, he said:

"It was not done by human beings. It is estimated that the Lord of Heaven and Earth here has been disturbed."

The little female dragon thinks it is possible, but this sea area is on the boundary between land and sea, and the little white tiger in the west of Yuyao Continent, the dragon king of the East China Sea, and the **** Qinglong can all affect it here.

The little mother dragon thought for a while, and roared at the sea:

"Long Zuzong, did you show your supernatural powers and take people away?"

The little female dragon was born in the wild land~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and came from the practice of snakes. Although it is considered to be a dragon, it has nothing to do with the Dragon King of the East China Sea. This ancestor is purely a set of relatives.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea is the incarnation of the East China Sea. The sea area is bordered by four continents. His status is higher than that of stealing pills. His ability can no longer be described by Dao Xing. It's just a hurried passerby in this world after you sang me on the stage. They are not on the same plane. Where would the Dragon King take care of the little female dragon, and the bottom of the sea didn't respond at all.

The little female dragon waited for a moment without seeing any movement, and asked again:

"What should we do now?"

Shangguan Yutang frowned and said nothing...

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