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Chapter 612 My name is Ming Kun!

It was dark at night, deep in the Daze, and above the mist, a dazzling light group appeared out of thin air.

The light groups, one after another, were pulled by Yan Qiling's spells and condensed into a halo.

The brilliant halo of light overflowed, and extremely terrifying ripples emerged, making the world here look like a shaking scroll, and the scene was distorted and chaotic.

The formation of the brilliant aperture caused changes in the space, causing the surrounding land to rise and fall like a ruffled carpet.

All the evil lords and the weak monsters that have not been expelled are swaying here and there as long as they are within that range.

Whether you have your feet on the ground or you are standing in the sky, they are all the same.

Because, the sky and the earth were shaking violently at the same time, affecting everyone.

If an outsider hangs in the sky for nine days and looks down, he will find that the foggy place in the center of Arakami Osawa is filled with chaos, and the sky is spinning, as if a great disaster is about to happen.

Those who are in it will have their three souls spinning upside down, their energy and blood in the world, and they will not even know who they are.

Those who are not affected can only escape from the hole in the mist below and find themselves in Yu Yuan and Yan Qiling under the clouds of the outside world.

Yan Qiling, who originally had no confidence at all, saw that when he tried to cast a spell, the entire Daze echoed him, making his Taoist spells completely natural, changing at will, and his spirits were high.

This is the first time for him to use his understanding of the mysteries of space and his power to create a space tunnel.

This type of space tunnel is limited to the interior of the vast world, exists temporarily, and can be used by others to pass through. It is much easier than building a space teleportation array.

Once the space teleportation array is successful, it will be permanent and very stable.

Temporary, one-time space corridors do not have many restrictions, but it is not easy to create. They are accompanied by many accidents and have extremely poor stability.

During space teleportation, if you are not careful, either the space will explode or the direction will change, or the corridor may be broken due to accidents, and the person being teleported may die tragically on the spot.

Yan Qiling had no confidence at first, but Yu Yuan pushed him to the top, so he had to go and cast the spell.

But when he actually did it and felt the cooperation and response of heaven and earth, he suddenly became excited.

"Aragami!"

With the cooperation of the owner of this place, his confidence will immediately increase several times!

He also knows that once he succeeds, his understanding of the power of space will take a big step forward!

His subsequent breakthroughs in realm will benefit from this.

As he watched, the splendid aperture slowly solidified, and the spatial vibrations emerging inside began to affect the world, Yan Qiling couldn't help but smile.

Wow!

The cold moonlight, attracted by the material of the evil statue, falls from the full moon at night.

In Yan Qiling's eyes, the statue facing him still has a kind smile, is harmless to humans and animals, and its magic is peaceful.

Suddenly, the statue turned its back

Holding his hand, it seemed to slowly change its trajectory.

The wooden statue at the entrance to the chest of the statue disappeared suddenly.

Behind, the statue of a god with a terrifying expression and exuding the aura of destroying all living beings, also showed the wooden statue of the god in a stone hole in the chest.

It is also a terrifying and extremely evil side.

The extremely evil statue has dark eyes, as if looking somewhere.

call!

Yu Yuan, who was driving the Evil Cauldron, instantly changed his direction and reached the back of the statue.

The Evil Cauldron is even parked on the left shoulder of the statue.

Thousands of miles away.

The old man of the Ghost Fu Sect who escaped from the Sword Prison, accompanied by his guide, walked forward in a place filled with white mist.

This old man with ghost symbols carved on his exposed skin and face walked slowly, and the ghost symbols all over his body were changing slightly.

The ghost talisman changes from an array that means solidity, defense, soul condensation, etc. into an array that has unique and magical functions such as exploration, sorting, fine-tuning, etc.

In the middle of the night, this man is wearing ghostly symbols, emitting a dim light, like a ghost, making people shudder.

The guides of the Ghost Talisman Sect who accompanied him felt admiration in their hearts when they saw the changes in the ghost talismans on his body.

Being able to change the ghost talisman engraved on the body according to local conditions is a magical talisman method.

When the ghost talisman is on the body, it must be incomparable with the qi, blood, and spiritual power. It must be involved with the soul and thoughts, and the ghost talisman can be adjusted in exquisite and exquisite ways to change the trajectory of the ghost talisman and turn one ghost talisman into another.

Such methods have only been seen by the current leader of the Ghost Talisman Sect.

The person in front of them, who had escaped from the Sword Prison, could also manifest the ghost talisman in the most subtle and miraculous way, which made them sincerely admire him.

"I……"

Suddenly, the old man who was constantly adjusting his ghost talisman suddenly grabbed his neck.

The people from the Guifu Sect who took him in saw him grabbing his own neck as if he was suffering from a heart attack and using all their strength. They were so frightened that they were at a loss.

"Crack!"

This demon from the Guifu Sect actually broke his own neck.

call!

One master and two losers, three soul lights flew out from the eyebrows of the Ghost Fu Sect evil demon, and turned into the main soul, the Yin God, and the Yang God respectively.

After the three souls of this person came out of the bloody soul, they split into three in fear and flew towards the three.

"hehe."

A one-eyed old man, smiling mischievously, walked out of the mist ahead.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Mingkun."

One of his eye sockets is hollow, as if someone has plucked it out, while the other eye is like a burning red sun, releasing a heat wave that melts the soul.

"Why run?"

The one-eyed old man grinned, chuckled, squinted his red one-eyed eye, and looked at the ghost symbol.

The three souls of that evil spirit.

The three fleeing souls seemed to be covered by three suns in an instant.

The three souls of the Ghost Fu Sect strongman had a little more "sun essence fire" inside, which was burned by the blazing flames, evaporating the purest soul power.

The one-eyed old man opened his mouth and inhaled, and the soul power condensed by the three burning ghost demons of the Fu Sect was swallowed by him.

When the guides of the Ghost Fu Sect were scared to death, he slapped them in the east and knocked in the west.

These people from the Ghost Fu Sect who had cultivated to the Yin Shen Realm were as papery as paper. They were either beaten to a bloody pulp by him, or their souls were exploded. After a few breaths, they were all dead.

The one-eyed old man who called himself Mingkun stood among the bloody corpses on the ground, closing his eyes slightly.

The blood on the ground and the soul burned by the "Sun Essence Fire" turned into the purest soul power and blood essence, flying into his body like fireflies.

Not long after, he burped and disappeared into thin air.

The next moment.

The one-eyed old man flew three hundred miles across the sky and suddenly appeared one meter in front of the Yin Corpse King.

"You want to find me?"

Ming Chuankun grinned again, smiled, raised his hand and pulled it hard from top to bottom.

The body of the Yin Corpse King is divided into two parts from head to toe.

The body split apart, and the corpse power in the Yin Corpse King's body was like pale lightning interweaving, and not a drop of blood gushed out in the organs, flesh and blood.

The soul of the Infernal King exudes the aura of death, floating in the center of the cracked body, slightly dazed.

The Inferi King seems to have not yet figured out what happened.

"Hey, this practice is a bit interesting."

The giant beast in the starry sky, which calls itself "Ming Kun", split open the chest of the Yin Corpse King filled with death energy, and dug out a tiny world filled with graveyards, with deep Yin energy, like countless corpses buried in it, "Zhongdantian Xuanmen,

It was made into a cemetery to store the corpses, which is something I have never seen before."

Saying this, Ming Chuan Kun changed his mind and pointed at the floating soul of the Infernal Corpse King with one finger.

laugh!

The threads that were extremely hidden and contained the mystery of the soul were cut off by him.

"From now on, just follow me obediently."

Ming Chaosun came over and pressed both ends of the split body of the Yin Corpse King with his hands, closing them like a shell. With force, the Yin Corpse King's body was torn into two halves and returned to its original state.

The Inferi King's face was stiff, and he felt that the sea of ​​soul consciousness wrapped in invisible ropes suddenly relaxed.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

At this moment, the fierce sword light and sword intent flew from the sky.

"Compared to the seabed of the Star Ember Sea, compared to the Split Islands, the power of the sword light has increased by more than a hundred times." Ming Chaosun shrank his head, "I can't afford to provoke him, I can't afford to provoke him."

In an instant, he shrunk thousands of miles away, and all ghosts were gone.




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