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Chapter forty-ninth Mora's Resentment Ghost Soul

The soldier has been separated for three days and looks at each other with admiration.

When Nur left, his cultivation was pure and wise, and it was not far from me. However, after the life and death at the mouth of the Yellow River, I first walked through China, then went to the Tianshan Shenchi Palace, and touched the realm of transformation in a battle with the Great Elder of the Shenchi Palace. After that, I tried countless hardships and practiced for several years. Finally, when Li Daozi passed away, I realized that I had already made a qualitative leap from myself before and squeezed into the ranks of the few top masters in the world. This is also the reason why I later defeated people such as Tingxia Zouma, Taihang Wu Mu King, Dongguan Gou Ye, Succubus, and Qinghe Yichuan.

I was fighting at the Dragon Vein at the mouth of the Yellow River, and I was already apart from me at this time.

However, after I have experienced so much, looking back at the Nur who was like me back then, he is also making rapid progress. And seeing his sharp means of taking action, he seems to have more decisiveness in actual combat than me.

The long stick in Nuer's hand was still the one who drove the gods and killed the power of the gods back then. However, the person holding this stick was so fierce. These seemingly terrifying flame demon soldiers were all as strong as cows. Compared with them, we are simply the same difference between adults and children. However, things in the world are not as powerful as big as a big one. Nuer, who was holding the stick, was as fierce as a drill bit, and to him, the human wall seemed to be just a piece of tofu, and no one could block his attack.

Nour charged, and I followed closely behind. None of his sticks was not injured, and in order to maintain the speed of advancing, Nour did not kill all of them, but rushed forward, and I was invincible.

Nuer took the most important pressure, and I seemed much more relaxed behind me. The sword in my hand kept flying, finishing the knife at those guys who were thrown over by Nuer. He killed all the people.

The winged snake that Nuer just now crushed by, and the opponent was already a little broken. In addition, he carried the stick into the battle, as sharp as a sword, and the crowded staircase defense line seemed much looser. However, this matter was not achieved overnight. It was invincible at the beginning, but when we rushed halfway, the resistance became much stronger. The opponent had already reacted and gathered the formation to block it. At this time, Nuer's rushing became obviously slower.

At this moment, Nur trembled in his belly and shouted loudly: "I understand, come on!"

"drink!"

Zhang Daming, who was in charge of the palace, shouted loudly, turned over from behind, landed in front of me, and shouted loudly: "Nur, let's get out of here!"

In fact, he didn't need his blessing. Nur had already dodged to the side, revealing half of his body. Through the gap, I could see four burly demon generals who were standing in front of Nur, holding big axes on the door panel, stacked up and blocked the intersection.

Before I could see carefully, Zhang Daming beside him had already taken action. He suddenly retracted his hands back to his chest, and a spell, then suddenly shot out like a cannon popping out of the chamber, slapped the space in front.

During the fierce battle, I was extremely sensitive to the changes in the Qi field around me. I could feel that at that moment, a yang fire suddenly popped out of Zhang Daming's lower dantian, gathering in his palms.

This yang fire came so violently that I could easily guess his method.

Fierce Sun Palm!

The terrifying Taoist technique, like the palm thunder, is different from the yang and strongest thunder of the palm thunder because it uses the earthly evil poison fire to condense. Wherever it passes, it is filled with scorching yang poison. Generally, those who have this palm will attack the heart of poison fire and burn the heart to death.

But these demon soldiers and magic swords even had their skins burned outside, so how could they be injured by such means?

Using Yang to attack Yang is really a bad idea?

However, just when I was worried, the four demon generals in front of him actually slapped out of the Fierce Sun Palm and the poisonous fire attacked the heart. The original only a few inches of flames suddenly soared into the sky. Then the four demon generals in the flames distorted their faces, and a hoarse and terrifying scream came from their throats.

What a terrifying flame palm. In my opinion, Zhang Da understood this move, which was much more powerful than his master Mao Tongzhen, especially this palm technique, which made me feel a little confused.

Moreover, the great fire man actually burned the fire to death, which made people feel extremely ridiculous.

Fortunately, Zhang Da understood that it did not surprise me too much. After a palm, he suddenly became weak and retreated and mixed into the protection of Xiao Guanyin and Lin Chuchu. Nur plucked the long stick in his hand and squeezed out a crack, and he didn't care about the raging flames and passed through it directly.

I twitched the bullet and rushed forward. When I passed through this wall of fire, I also understood the reason here - even if the slurry was born, there would be a critical point.

The palm that Zhang Da understood broke through the critical point in an instant and destroyed all the vitality of the other party, so the flame demon general turned into a human-shaped torch.

Things are so simple.

These four-headed demon generals were not the last barrier to climbing the altar, but they were definitely the most powerful group. After penetrating, the rest were nothing but native chickens and tiles, so we rushed to the altar smoothly.

The altar is very simple. In addition to the most central Huabiao, there are white jade carved railings and bluestone paved all around.

I originally thought that those two gatekeepers could subdue the bald beauty - after all, they had the precedent of three monsters, and were named as the top two of the three gatekeepers by Yang Jie, so they should have performed better.

However, the development of the matter was somewhat beyond my expectations. I saw the black incense dragon lying weakly on the ground, while the faceless demon ape and the seven-tailed white fox were surrounded by eighteen identical bald beauties, constantly attacking, and were in a state of escaping for death and exhausted to deal with it.

There is naturally only one bald beauty, and those seventeen should be just phantoms.

However, what is troublesome is that every one on the altar is vivid and has a comparable cultivation level, so it is difficult to distinguish.

As far as I know, the nine-tailed demon fox is the best at charming technique, and the seven-tailed demon fox was killed in a mess. It can be seen that Xiao Heitian's methods have already reached the point of being fake and real.

In other words, what we need to face is not just a little black sky, but eighteen.

"Fuck, which one is true?"

Seeing the two gatekeepers who were chased all over the ground, Zhang Daming was stunned and asked loudly, while Nuer turned around and looked at Little Guanyin.

Xiao Guanyin, who was highly anticipated by everyone, said nothing, turned her hands into a sword and pressed her to her temple without saying a word.

I was a little surprised. I didn't know what she was using, but I saw a crack suddenly appearing on her smooth and white forehead. Then the center of the crack was facing both sides, and an oval hole was stretched out.

The scene was really strange. At this time, both sides of the battle seemed to feel the uninvited guests here. Four or five bald beauties jumped to our side. I subconsciously raised my sword to guard against it. When my light came back again, I saw a pupilless eyeball appeared in the hole on Xiao Guanyin's forehead.

I was shocked - could the little Guanyin look like this, the legendary...physical body and sky eyes!

The eyes were staring straight at the field. No matter how these little Heitians moved or changed their body, they would still move, as if they had grown roots.

At this time, ten ordinary-looking little Heitians appeared in front of us, and the faceless demon ape and the seven-tailed white fox who were chased and ran around in the field just now finally got a chance to breathe and finally stopped working hard.

"It's the Demonic Rou resentful ghost soul!"

The little Guanyin, who had been very dull just now, finally spoke. She slowly stretched out her hand and slid out a jade sword from her sleeve. The jade sword was as red as blood, longer than an ordinary dagger, but the hilt was as white as snow, and it was carved into a tiger. At this time, she explained to us: "The so-called Demon Rou Ghost Soul is an evil method of cultivation. It collects the souls of the strong people scattered in the world, assimilates them through many restrictions, and finally becomes an incarnation of her body. Such an incarnation can have a cultivation level of 30% to 80% based on the strength of the strong people's cultivation during their lifetime..."

30% to 80%…

After hearing Xiao Guanyin's explanation, we looked at each other and felt worried. I had just fought with Xiao Heitian and knew that the other party's strength was beyond the reach of ordinary people. We still had the confidence to gather and annihilate such a person; however, eighteen, that's...

Can we beat it?

Just as everyone was solemn, the little Heitian spoke: "Ignorance humans, I have seen you. In the Demon Forest area, you are very famous. Countless venerables who are rampant have been wiped out by you. Many leaders and elders of many tribes came to me and cried, asking me to send troops to wipe out you. However, I refused because of planning this matter and had no time to clone it. Unexpectedly, you actually came to the door by yourself. It is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. So today, I will end you, which is also a kind of memorial service for me to ascend to the Demon King's Fruit!"

What she said was still not Chinese, but maybe it was mental interference, but I could hear clearly what it meant.

What is unpredictable is that she said a total of eighteen sentences, but they were spoken from different bodies.

It is impossible to guess which one is the real body.

Nuer looked at the little Guanyin, and the girl shook her head quietly, obviously she was also confused. Seeing this, Nuer smiled instead and turned around and said to me: "Since even the little Guanyin can't tell it, then we can only use the stupidest way?"

I nodded and said seriously: "Well, kill them one by one, and in the end I can know which one is true!"
Chapter completed!
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