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Chapter two hundred and three cracks

Not far from the cliff, the golden crack continued to expand, and countless resentful spirits flew towards the crack!

"There are too many, I can't stop it!" Jin Yang old ghost shouted, and killed several resentful spirits with one hand.

"Jin Yang! Are you still our leader? You actually attacked us?!" A little ghost couldn't help but shout.

"I am no longer the leader. We are all Yan Ning's Taoist spirit!" Jin Yang Old Ghost replied coldly.

Now is the time to show loyalty. The more the old Jin Yang ghost is towards Yan Ning, the more Yan Ning will value him in the future. Even under tremendous pressure, he will do whatever he wants!

"traitor!"

After Jin Yang Lao Gui said the words, many resentful spirits flew towards him and attacked him frantically. They all knew that Jin Yang Lao Gui and Yan Ning were the only obstacles for them to go out. If they were solved, everyone would be free!

For a moment, all the resentful spirits who wanted to go out stopped rushing and instead besieged the old ghost of Jinyang and Yan Ning!

Yan Ning was also very anxious. He didn't know where Ming Po was now. It would be fine if he was in a haunted house, but if Miao Dabao and the others brought Ming Po to the street, the consequences would be... unimaginable!

Hundreds of resentful spirits surrounded Yan Ning, and the scene was extremely terrifying. They all exposed their bodies, with green faces, fangs, and ghost claws intertwined. Yan Ning hurriedly shot a curse to protect the body and break the evil spirit, and then he felt better.

But the power of hundreds of resentful spirits is simply unimaginable. Even Yan Ning's Taoist practice can't hold on. At this moment, the old ghost of Jinyang suddenly shouted to him: "Yan Ning, don't forget that you still have three hundred spirits under your command!"

"Dao Spirit?" Yan Ning then remembered that there were 300 Dao Spirits who had signed the Dao Spirit Spell with him just now, and they were still standing aside.

For these Taoist spirits, they also hoped to be able to go out, but they were worried that their attacks on Yan Ning would directly destroy their spirit and body, so they kept watching the show. If Yan Ning didn't make a sound, they would never take action.

Fortunately, there was a reminder from the old ghost of Jinyang, and Yan Ning, who had reacted, immediately shouted: "Three Hundred Spirits! You will destroy the resentful spirits who want to go out for me, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

The three hundred spirits who were originally standing by watching the battle heard Yan Ning's voice and sighed, but without any hesitation, they all rushed forward and started attacking the resentful spirits who wanted to escape from the outside.

I don’t know if it was because of the more profound Taoist practices of these Taoist spirits, the vengeful spirits on the periphery were no match for them at all. Wherever they went, a gap was opened. Soon, three hundred Taoist spirits rushed into Yan Ning’s encirclement and came to him.

"Master, there are too many of them!" One of the Taoist spirits shouted to Yan Ning.

"You help me protect the Dharma!" Yan Ning said, and sat cross-legged. He was not worried that these Taoist spirits would betray him - the speed at which they hurt Yan Ning was definitely not as good as Yan Ning's speed that made them so as to ashes!

The seventy-two golden needles cannot be used for the time being, and Yan Ning has no Mingpo in his hand, so he can only use his strongest and only killer move: the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse!

"The cave reaches the three realms and shines on the eight wildernesses. The demons are repelled, and all ghosts are destroyed. One blow to themselves, and the sect of the world will be transformed. I am eager to attract the power of the Northern Emperor and one palm to destroy the evil! "

Yan Ning roared angrily, and the black figure suddenly appeared behind him. The mighty body even scared the surrounding resentment spirits ten meters away. Yan Ning's eyes were indifferent and he slapped a light palm. In an instant, his momentum was like a rainbow, like thousands of troops crushing by. The resentment spirits in front of Yan Ning were wiped out in the blink of an eye!

One palm, hundreds of ghosts will die!

Whether it was the old ghost of Jinyang, the three hundred spirits, or the resentful spirits who besieged Yan Ning, the only thing that was not shocked by the scene in front of him.

The dead ghosts were all resentful spirits who were even more powerful than evil ghosts! Many of them had even reached the level of the Ghost King!

And Yan Ning killed hundreds of resentful spirits with just one palm?

At this moment, among those resentful spirits, they are no longer terrible ghosts, and Yan Ning is the evil ghost crawling out of hell!

"Run!"

I don’t know who shouted, and for a moment, all the resentful spirits that besieged Yan Ning and the old ghost of Jin Yang gave up the attack and rushed towards the crack!

Yan Ning's palm just now had completely wiped out their confidence. They knew that if they continued to waste time with Yan Ning, everyone would be wiped out, so it would be better to bet on luck. Maybe the person who rushed over would be themselves?

"Stop them for me, no one is allowed to let go!" Yan Ning roared and slapped out again. Dozens of resentful spirits were dispersed by Yan Ning.

Three hundred spirits took the order and stepped forward one after another to stop the remaining resentful spirits.

The old ghost of Jinyang came to Yan Ning and bowed slightly: "Master, my subordinates are helpless, so I still let them escape."

Three hundred spirits pressed the remaining defeated generals back to the cliff. Yan Ning glanced at them and said sternly: "If you want to go out, you have to listen to me, otherwise, the outcome will be the same as the guys who were scattered just now!"

One of the resentful spirits glared at the old ghost of Jinyang and said disdainfully: "Old ghost of Jinyang, you traitor, you are greedy for life and fear of death, so you won't let us be free! We really misread you in the past!"

The old ghost Jin Yang's face remained unchanged and said lightly: "If you want to go out, I won't stop you."

The resentful spirit was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Let him go and let him go." The old ghost of Jinyang said to the Taoist spirit who was pressing against the resentful spirit.

Dao Ling let go of his hand, and the resentful spirit stood up and sneered: "Old ghost, you know what you are. I will wait for you in the outside world. But the next time we meet, it will be two years later, hahaha!"

After saying that, the resentful spirit rose directly into the air and flew towards the golden crack.

Yan Ning asked in a low voice: "Why did you let him go?"

The old ghost of Jinyang said coldly: "That crack is not allowed to pass through our vengeful spirits. All those in the past will be destroyed by Mingpo."

As soon as these words came out, all the suppressed resentful spirits trembled all over, and then they looked at the resentful spirit flying towards the crack.

The resentful spirit never thought about why the old ghost of Jinyang let him go, but when he saw the cracks getting closer and closer, the ecstasy on his face became stronger and stronger.

Soon, he came to the front of the crack, turned around mockingly, waved to Yan Ning and others, and then reached into the crack.

"ah--"

The scream suddenly sounded, and the resentful spirit retracted his hand like an electric shock. Only then did everyone realize that his arm had disappeared, replaced by a strange golden liquid, which was like sulfuric acid, constantly corroding his translucent body!
Chapter completed!
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