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Chapter 103 Nether Saint Money

The flower-footed snake was revitalized and suddenly showed its might. With a wave of its tail, five or six other evil ghosts were swung away.

At this moment, the flower-footed snake was very powerful, and a team of heavenly soldiers were also quite powerful. However, they were not as good as the Golden Tiger transformed by Tang Changsheng...

Wherever he was, there was no power to dare to stop him. Even before the golden tiger arrived, the evil ghosts nearby dispersed, and they were afraid to this extent.

With such powerful reinforcements arrived, the ancestor spirit of Hongdong could not sit still and also killed him. Under the attacks between the two sides, even if these ghosts reached three to four thousand, they could not bear it at this time and fled one after another.

The siege of the Hongdong Spirit Realm has been untied!

However, Tang Changsheng had no intention of giving up. He would not kill all these things, at least he would not kill them.

To avoid the fire in the backyard when he annexed the surrounding Barbarian forces.

"These evil ghosts are not very powerful. What they hate the most is that there is a layer of evil spirit on the outer layer of their bodies, which can even stop the wish fire, which is very difficult to deal with!"

Tang Changsheng caught up with a tall evil ghost. Although this guy was called a evil ghost by Tang Changsheng, he was not a ghost, but obviously a wolf demon.

But this guy is like other evil ghosts, and there is a layer of black evil spirits outside his body. Although it is extremely light, it is very troublesome.

At this moment, the wolf demon was kicked to the ground by Tang Changsheng, but he struggled desperately, but he was like a mouse under the cat's claws, unable to escape, and was observed with interest by Tang Changsheng.

Of course, I was not interested in this wolf demon. This guy was not strong enough, so he seemed to have just gained wisdom and had some superficial supernatural powers. I can only say that he was the lowest level little demon...

However, his evil aura made Tang Changsheng interested.

A trace of black evil spirit drilled towards Tang Changsheng's big feet that were stepping on the wolf demon, like countless black snakes thinner than their hair, biting at Tang Changsheng's soles.

"Interesting..." Tang Changsheng smiled lowly, and his magic power had already trampled the wolf demon below to death.

As the wolf demon died, half of the evil aura rushed towards Tang Changsheng even more rapidly, while the other half was entangled in his soul.

However, a light flashed, and all these evil auras, even the souls of the wolf demon, disappeared and had been collected into the Holy Money of the Netherworld.

"As expected, the Xuanyin Seven Evil Heavenly Curtain Array is a kind of paradise arranged with the help of the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and is extremely powerful. In fact, the so-called Xuanyin Seven Evil Heavenly Curtain Array and the Huangquan Corpse Sea Array are originally one, and the core is this Netherworld Holy Money..."

In this way, this Netherworld Holy Money has the effect of absorbing negative auras such as evil evil spirits.

It was just a small test, and Tang Changsheng had already put away the Holy Money of the Netherworld. After all, this was a thing from Zichen Heavenly Court, and Tang Changsheng dared not use it randomly. If it was exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Then, Tang Changsheng led his men to chase them all the way, chasing them into the deep mountains and a canyon.

I saw this place, and the sun was gone all year round, and there was a sense of death everywhere. There was no movement around me, and I couldn't even hear the sound of cicadas singing and insects singing, like a dead land.

"It's here, this place should be the base camp of these ghosts. Humph, I didn't expect that there was such a natural Jedi in this sunny world, and almost all the natural ghost realms were formed..."

Tang Changsheng had just taken a step, and in the originally dead canyon, all kinds of strange sounds suddenly burst into loud noises, and countless crying and howling sounds were heard among the flying sand and stones. The powerful resentment had a momentum to shake the world for a moment.

However, in Tang Changsheng's eyes, it was just a faint sentence: "Pretend to be a ghost! The Holy Money in the Netherworld will be broken..."

There is no one here, so Tang Changsheng doesn't mind occasionally taking out the Holy Holy Money for use. Besides, Tang Changsheng really wants to see the real power of this magic weapon.

In the past, when this thing was in the hands of the hairy remnants, it could not exert much power, and it was snatched by the God of the Protector.

At this moment, as soon as the Holy Money in the Netherworld was sacrificed, it immediately rotated. The square hole seemed to turn into an extremely huge black hole in the rotation, tearing the surrounding resentment and sucking all the ghost energy into it.

Countless wails and screams turned into terror and despair. The rich dead energy of the entire canyon almost turned into a storm, heading towards the Netherworld Holy Money. For a moment, sand and stones flew away, as if they were about to suck the yin energy of the entire canyon dry.

"The things in Zichen Heavenly Court are indeed evil, they are really amazing..." Tang Changsheng murmured to himself.

The heavy pressure pressed on Tang Changsheng's spiritual platform. After all, it was Tang Changsheng's magic power that controlled the Netherworld Holy Money.

At this moment, as the Yin and evil energy absorbed by the Netherworld Holy Money became more and more serious, the Netherworld Holy Money seemed to be becoming more and more serious, pressing on Tang Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness spirit platform.

Although he could still persist, even Tang Changsheng didn't even use the Yuanyang magic lamp. However, Tang Changsheng had already reached out and pointed: "Go!"

The Holy Money of Netherworld no longer swallowed up the huge yin energy, flew into the depths of the canyon, and then smashed it heavily.

The earth was shaking, like a missile exploding into a canyon. Even the surrounding mountains were affected, and many rocks collapsed.

It can be seen from Tang Changsheng's eyes that at the moment of the explosion, the Qi and spiritual energy around him were completely disordered for several miles.

"Soul..."

Countless birds and beasts in a radius of several miles were alarmed and fled everywhere.

Fortunately, Chuanyan Cave has undergone a huge change, and the ancestor god and various wizards died. Otherwise, they would probably be investigated immediately.

"This is almost comparable to the attack of the Yangshen Zhenren..." Tang Changsheng murmured to himself, a little lost.

Although Bai Yu Ruyi also has such power, it is entirely due to Tang Changsheng's magic power, coupled with the increase of Yuanyang magic lamp, barely reaching it.

But this Holy Money in the Netherworld is not the case. It uses the evil spirits absorbed and does not consume much magic power.

If you use Yu Ruyi, with Tang Changsheng's current cultivation level, you can launch three attacks at most, and you will exhaust all your magic power.

However, using the Netherworld Holy Money, Tang Changsheng could issue at least ten or eight attacks, which was almost two or three times the gap.

"Come back..." Tang Changsheng's heart moved, and the Holy Money in the Netherworld flew back, changing to the size of a copper coin, turning rapidly around Tang Changsheng, waiting for an attack at any time.

However, Tang Changsheng did not launch a second attack, because there was almost no movement in the entire canyon.

Tang Changsheng smiled happily. Since the arrival of this world, he has been suppressed everywhere. He has not taken such an unscrupulous move to vent for a long time.
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