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They appeared so suddenly that everyone in the Sanyang Club and the Huangdao Club were caught off guard. Without any resistance, they were violently pulled down by them and sank under the sea!
The bone-chilling coldness drifted away from the hands of these 'mourning ghosts', causing the 'forbidden skin' wrapped around everyone's bodies to turn blue and white in an instant. The forbidden skin on several people could not withstand such coldness.
, wrinkles appeared on the forbidden skin in an instant, and then were torn apart by the mourning ghost——
Everyone was panicked and screamed!
The sea water of the Sea of Tears overturned and submerged directly above their heads!
Silence suddenly returned to the sea!
The next moment!
The whole sea of tears trembled violently!
In this violent tremor, the entire sea of tears accelerated and merged into the twelve twisted portals - just like the tide rolling on the beach, rapidly ebbing at this moment.
Those 'fish and shrimps' that came up to the coast with the tide had no time to follow the tide and were thrown on the coast!
——The people who had just been pulled under the sea surface, and the forbidden skin on their bodies quickly fell off, and all their features were about to be washed away, as the sea of tears suddenly faded away, and they fell into the water one by one!
Even the ‘grieving ghosts’ pulling at their wrists and ankles emerged from the sea of tears that suddenly receded!
After surviving the disaster, everyone immediately used various means to fight fiercely with those 'grieving ghosts' - layers of 'happy paint' followed the palms of the mourning ghosts and spread towards everyone's wrists and ankles.
Burning flames flew around the body, and the wooden shrine carried behind him suddenly opened two doors. The various 'pressing idols' living in the shrine were entangled in the flames, trembling violently, and suddenly flew out from the shrine——
The ‘Yasheng Statue’ turned into a stone beast spirit, and with the Huangdao Hui carrying it on its back, the Sanyang Congregation instantly changed its position!
A stone beast spirit carried everyone on its back, biting each mourning god with its teeth, and trampling each mourning ghost with its soles!
The fire that surrounds their bodies blends with the charms they emit, turning into another kind of fierce and evil flame, which is also burning the 'happy paint' covering the stone beast gods, making them follow
Mottled and peeled off on its own!
After all, the mourning ghost is different from the mourning god.
The God of Sorrow can directly use firewood for his own use, and has extremely terrifying restraint on ordinary firewood.
However, the mourning ghosts are just slaves of the God of Sorrow. They are just corpses with strong resentment, waiting for the God of Sorrow to absorb the resentment. They can only use happy paint to smear strangers and use happy paint to take away the lives of strangers.
Life - and their own hatred of Yayoi can be refined and melted away by the fire!
Everyone who had won the chance to survive burst out with infinite power, fighting hard against the three or five mourning ghosts that were entangled in them!
However, at this time, Wu Wenyuan had to peel off the forbidden skin because Li Guixing was about to resurrect from the "Suppressing Life Statue" in his body, and threw the Pressing Life Statue into the sea of tears. Now he has no Pressure Life Statue to use.
, relying only on the fuel fire emitted by itself, it is impossible to resist the two sad ghosts that invade it——
The two mourning ghosts grabbed his wrists and ankles, and the scarlet 'happy paint' spread from his wrists and ankles towards his torso!
Covered in hi lacquer, he heard many sounds that seemed both real and illusory.
He was like a man whose whole body was stiff and whose throat was blocked and unable to speak. He fell straight into a swamp and slowly sank into the smelly and rotten mud.
"That's all, it won't be a loss if you die now..."
Scenes from the past flashed back in front of Wu Wenyuan's eyes. The sounds that seemed real and illusory became clearer and clearer at this moment. The blurry lights and shadows in front of him also became golden at this moment.
——Golden firelight filled Wu Wenyuan’s vision!
Wu Wenyuan was suddenly freed from his stiffness and near-death state. He lay face up on a rock, surrounded by the receding Sea of Tears. At this time, the pure white seawater was covered with golden flames.
It was ignited, and even he and many of his companions were exposed to the blazing flames, feeling the fire they had cultivated and feeling the infinite awe of such golden flames!
"King Ming!"
The leader of the Yellow Rice Society, 'Qin Heng', looked at the figure that turned into light and cast it towards a twisted portal, and suddenly roared!
"Stay here and wait.
Wait until I come to find you."
Su Wu, who turned into a blazing white thunder light, suddenly pinched his fingers - a series of talismans flew out from his body, suddenly passed through the air, and fell into the hands of Qin Heng, Wu Wenyuan and others!
Wu Wenyuan struggled to get up, looked at the talisman pattern in his palm, his face turned red, and he knelt down towards Su Wu's figure: "Disciple, obey!"
"Disciple, obey!"
Amidst the shouts of the crowd, scarlet threads suddenly intertwined into a network between the sky and the earth.
The entire world and vast mountains are caught in this big red line net!
On the red line network, raging flames of resentment are ignited, and the eerie and terrifying atmosphere spreads freely between heaven and earth.
This big net was thrown casually in the vast mountains, and even though it caught many White Lotus sect members - many White Lotus sect members, it was not the final target of the red line of resentment. It suddenly closed in and moved towards the blazing fire.
Bai Leiguang's figure snares away!
boom!
Half of the sky was filled with purple and red flames of resentment!
Under the billowing flames of resentment, on the nodes crisscrossed by red lines, female corpses with phoenix crowns and plumes emerged. They smiled coldly, and more violent and terrifying resentment erupted from their bodies, filling into the sea of fire that covered half of the sky.
, causing this purple sea of fire to turn into black in an instant!
Purple to black, the black and red resentment enveloped Su Wu overwhelmingly!
The golden flames surrounding Su Wu were constantly shrinking and shrinking under the fierce fire of resentment!
Standing on the nodes of the giant red line network, the female corpses with phoenix crowns and robes can burst out such fierce resentment. They are not ordinary 'grieving ghosts', but a god of mourning!
"The connection between Vacuum Hometown and Hong Ai is so deep.
I wonder if the leader of Vacuum has ever invited you, the gods of mourning, to visit Vacuum's hometown?" Su Wu looked at the overwhelming resentment and suddenly stopped in mid-air, "He has never invited you to come in.
You’ve seen it, you might as well let me lead you in and take a look—”
The words fell to the ground!
The scarlet arm suddenly stretched out from behind Su Wu!
On these arms, the charm of the terrifying avenue is entwined like a dragon and a snake!
The 'Houtu Bloodline' that surrounds the charm of the terrifying avenue suddenly opened up and extended into the raging fire of resentment. Even if the flames of resentment burned, it did not damage itself at all. Instead, the charm of the avenue wrapped around its arms burst into the sea of resentment.
In an instant, countless flames of resentment were destroyed!
The red arms grasped the red thread net!
Gather all the red threads, as well as the 'gods of sorrow' involved in the red threads, into one, and hold them in the palm of your hand——
Su Wu slowly retreated, approaching a twisted portal!
The portal trembled violently. It seemed to have sensed Su Wu's approach, and it suddenly closed in. At the same time, another red arm penetrated the portal that was about to close, and forced it open!
Su Wu held the twisted portal with one hand, and dragged dozens of mourning gods with the other hand, fighting fiercely with them, and finally dragged them into the portal behind him!
Boom!
The twelve hanging portals between heaven and earth closed together!