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Chapter 951: Eternal Eclipse

"Dong..." Dozens of treasure mirrors appeared, blocking the attack from the air, and splitting the cave and fleeing as quickly as possible.

"Damn it! Look at what you did?" Gui Jie angrily rebuked, and the bone bowl hanging above Chen Xinghe's head burst out with bright light, tightly pinching his right hand to prevent his right hand from rebelling.

Chen Xinghe is honest. After all, he has attracted a large number of masters of the Demon Cult. He has no ability to fight. He can only see what this old ghost has.

"Boom..." The treasure mirror was broken, and the cave escaped three hundred miles again, and the carved beams and jade pillars were all broken and disintegrated, revealing a deep purple crystal wall.

This is actually a cave built with a whole piece of amethyst. It is a pure ghost vein that can gather ghost energy at all times.

The Nine Ring Formation appeared, and its defense was ten times stronger than the ghost palace in Longqingling.

The fate is amazing. It is said that a ghost in the God Transformation Stage is difficult to make a living. You must know that such a layout is really superb. It seems that the old ghost has extraordinary experiences and must have received some extraordinary experience when he is exploring outside.

As soon as the Demon Sect attacked, Chen Xinghe and Gui Jie's intrigue suddenly became a small matter. The real big thing was that they would fall together next.

No, falling into the hands of the monks of the Demon Cult is worse than falling. Cramps and bone extraction are all childhood, and the real horror lies in targeting the soul.

The monks of the Demon Cult have been studying the mystery of the soul for many years. The powerful soul is rare for them, and it is even more precious than those treasures of heaven and earth.

Therefore, even if the souls of self-breaking disappear at the end, they must not fall into the hands of the people in the Demon Sect. However, how many people in the world can do so resolutely? Most people are lucky, and their souls will inevitably suffer in the end.

Why did Qingtian Sect fall completely? In fact, it has nothing to do with the soul search of the Demon Cultivator. Although this behavior has made the current monks extremely angry, it has been a day or two for the Demon Cultivator to act against the Demon Cultivator, so naturally he has no scruples.

Ghost Ring had bad intentions, but he was not lucky. When he met Chen Xinghe, he thought that relying on the bone bowl could isolate the inside and outside, but he did not know that the Zhenyu Dzi Pearl Artifact Spirit moved to the race bag and raised a group of ephemerals.

Because the life of the mayfly is short, the way of heaven must be opened and given unique talents, and there is a very strange perception of yin and yang between male and female.

Therefore, the bone bowl can seal Chen Xinghe, but the seemingly inconspicuous mayfly.

Ghost Ring still doesn't know that he is defeated by the mayfly. If he knows the details, he will inevitably be angry.

Besides, since the master of the Demon Sect noticed that someone was making trouble under his nose, how could he let the cave get away easily? So a lot of unimaginable means were suppressed, causing the ghost palace to collapse again.

Many treasure mirrors fell apart, and their flying ability began to weaken. The ghost ring was so anxious that it had to grit its teeth and reverse the bone bowl, supporting it with a strong defense.

Chen Xinghe had all the pressure above his head, but he did not act rashly. He still needed to work together at the moment, and he felt that the Ghost Ring had not yet exerted its full power.

"Boom..." Thirteen figures appeared, with the same outfit and the same expression, all so cold that people dared not look at them.

These thirteen Demon Cultivators all have the late-stage level of the Nascent Soul stage. They formed a formation between each other, and a ball of black oil floated in the center of the formation. I don’t know what it was. They were extremely careful in their cultivation and occasionally choked their hands to bind them. It can be seen how terrible this black oil is.

Suddenly, the black oil squirmed violently, and the thirteen monks of the Demon Cult shouted loudly, and they made a gesture to open the formation to blockade. A crimson waterfall appeared and fell directly onto the ghost palace.

"Puff puff puff..." As soon as the waterfall rushed, a large number of ghost clouds suddenly rose on the purple crystal wall, trying to resist, but unfortunately the effect was extremely poor.

"No, it's the eternal demon erosion, and the erosion power is extremely terrible." Ghost Ring screamed in panic, but Chen Xinghe looked curious.

Why curious?

Because the feeling that this eternal demon-eroding marrow gives him is a bit like the erosion force of his right hand? It’s just that the erosion force of his right hand is more refined and safer, not as dangerous as this ball of black oil.

The Ghost Ring went crazy and ordered the cave to release a treasure mirror, which was available in thousands of faces, but he could not last long under the impact of the red waterfall.

Next, he released the Sixteenth Ring Ghost Formation, which made Chen Xinghe's heart pound.

This is not what Beppu is, it is clearly the main cave. Not only is the barriers tight, but there are also many amazing ghost powers hidden.

Of course, Chen Xinghe was not interested in this. He was even more interested in the thirteen magic cultivators above the cave. He felt that they should be very wealthy. Each of them provided 100 ingots, and the bonus effect of the dragon vein could be multiplied many times.

He was so bold that he was still thinking about collecting ingots at this time. I'm afraid that Chen Xinghe was the only one in the world who was so jealous of money.

The Ghost Ring fought for his life, fleeing and resisting, which was really busy.

"Boy, what are you doing? Use your powerful means quickly. When the eternal demon-eroding marrow penetrates in, you will never have a chance to escape."

Chen Xinghe stood up and said, "Okay! Use the strongest backhand, and I will go out and kill two demon cultivators immediately to relieve your pressure."

"I just want to become a human monk. What kind of trick can I have? Since you have a way to escape the suppression of the bone bowl, it is naturally difficult to attack you."

Chen Xinghe sighed: "Actually, I started playing with your routine when I was a child. You are indeed a weapon spirit now, but you were the ghost god who transformed into a ghost. You want to use the spiritual connection between the weapon spirit and the master to invade the soul to achieve the goal of reincarnation from death! This is really a thousand Taos, and the same path is achieved!"

"You...you actually guessed my plan?"

"Haha, compared with a certain world, this is what others play with, but you are exploring hard on this road."

"There are abnormal numbers in heaven and earth, do you mean?" Gui Jie vaguely felt that there was a great mystery hidden in it.

"I mean, don't hide it. If you have any means, use it quickly. It's the limit for me to solve the two demon cultivators with all my strength."

The Ghost Ring was about to ask a few more questions, but the cave was broken and the ghost veins were damaged. If he hesitated, no one would want to leave today.

Suddenly, a trace of extremely awkward charm burst out from the small bone bowl.

Thirteen monks of the Demon Cult are shocked: "Spiritual Treasure!"

"No, it's not Lingbao. It seems that he has taken the wrong path and is stuck at some kind of barrier. Be careful."

As soon as the word "care" was released, the ghost clouds and ghost energy were consumed. The thirteen monks of the Demon Cult were like falling into hell, and their cultivation was greatly weakened.

Chen Xinghe shot out lightning, and the Nascent Soul suddenly appeared, grabbed the ghost ring with his right hand, and split the light into shadows with his left hand and spewed out the sword silk.

"Gudu Gudu..." A strange sound came into my mind, and half of the "black oil" that these magic monks rely on for their power disappeared in a blink of an eye.
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