The wall of telepathy formed by Ultra's telekinesis firmly protected the two of them, and Li Wujie was suppressed for a while, unable to fight back.
‘It is worthy of being one of the creations of the Holy Necromancer, the Everlasting Scourge, and Yinlex, one of the ceilings of divine seals. Even if it is a mass-produced product, it can kill an average fifth-level creature alone.'
A small body flew out of Li Wujie's body. With a wave of her hand, the pure white light balls behind Li Wujie flew out one after another and merged with the resentful spirit.
A piercing scream sounded out, and in the terrifying high temperature, these resentful spirits were finally transcended by physics.
"It's fatal."
Li Wujie rubbed his temples. Although these resentful spirits were not afraid of the light attribute because of Yin Lex, they still retained some of the characteristics of souls, such as fear of high temperatures.
Li Wujie really couldn't tell the difference between the two, but fortunately his attack was effective.
"Wrong soul... How about trying to redeem yourself through magic?"
Li Wujie thought for a moment and planned to try the method used to purify the murderous aura in the Exorcism Pass to try to purify the resentful spirits here, but it didn't work. He remembered that Ace's course seemed to have "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" in it, but it didn't work.
Try that one.
However, he only remembered a few words, which were all listened to by Li Wujie who was watching by the way when Yating went to study with Ace recently. After being hacked to death by Ace, Ace sat down to recite sutras for Yating to be saved.
Only then did Li Wujie realize that he had fought with Ace. After Ace cut off his head, he would not only add a shot of Metalium ray to blow up his head and body, but also
Sitting in one's own corpse and reciting sutras for one's salvation can be described as a set of dragon services...
This Ace can obviously be careless, but he is super considerate, almost irritable and gentle.
Li Wujie sat down cross-legged with the mentality of trying it and not losing money, just in case it works, and recited the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" that he had heard several times.
"Amitabha, the Buddha said, so I heard, the Buddha for a moment..."
While Li Wujie was reading, he seduced an innocent soul over.
Actual results have proven that it is useful, but not completely useful. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra, which only has a few lines, can only reduce the desire of the enemy soul to attack. If you really want to completely transform it, you must use the complete sutra.
But the process animation is so long!
"It doesn't seem to work. Haochen, please call Haoyue over."
"Haoyue?"
"That group of undead creatures want to destroy Haoyue so much, it must be out of fear or hatred, but no matter which one it is, it at least shows that Haoyue has a great influence on them. Send Haoyue here and try."
Long Haochen's eyes flashed with purple light, and then a huge body was teleported here.
Li Wujie knew that if Haoyue was with him, he would definitely be able to get rid of this one. No matter how resentful these resentful spirits are, they can't compare to this one. In the original work, it seems that Haoyue brought Long Haochen all the way in.
"Haoyue, can you deal with these innocent souls?"
Three roars came out from Haoyue's three big heads at the same time. Long Haochen said to Li Wujie on the side: "Brother Wujie, Haoyue said he can!"
"Okay! Let's go and take a look!"
Haoyue's hooves flew, and its thick body led the two of them straight towards the tower.
Under the deterrence of the purple light released by Haoyue itself, a large number of innocent souls scattered in the air quickly dispersed, and no one dared to come into contact with it.
The distance of several hundred meters was reached in an instant as Haoyue ran. They walked around to the side, and a three-meter-high door appeared in front of the two men and the beast.
The gate and the tower body both present a gray-white color, without any gorgeous carvings or patterns. This alone is inconsistent with the remains of the high elves.
Moreover, there is a wide and thick stone slab on the lintel above the door.
Five words in the letter: Eternal sleep
This kind of writing is very similar to the writing used by humans today, except that the font structure is more complex. Although this door is very simple and not tall, standing in front of it is like standing in front of a ten thousand-foot mountain.
"What a strong breath of death."
Long Haochen frowned. As a son of light, he was quite disgusted with this aura of death.
"Are we still going in?"
"I plan to go in, what about you?"
Li Wujie did not try hard to fool Long Haochen, he knew that Long Haochen would follow him in.
"Since you want to go in, Wujie, then I will go too!"
"Walk!"
The two came to the stone door, and Mr. Cloak gently pushed the door in front of him with his body.
The seemingly heavy door was pushed open very easily, but the moment the stone door opened, a strong black-gray air flow swept out from the tower.
It was an extremely pure death energy, so pure that it seemed as if it should not exist in this world.
The resentful spirits outside were gradually approaching the tower and fled in all directions as if they had seen the devil (ghosts die as rats), and a sharp roar that should not have occurred at this time suddenly broke out.
The two of them immediately took action to resist the sound wave brought by the sharp roar, and the breath of death quickly spread in the air after pouring out from the tower. Dozens of slightly slower-moving resentful spirits immediately turned into corpses as soon as they came into contact with it.
The breath of death assimilates and then becomes the nourishment of the tower.
These innocent souls were flying around but could not escape from this cave. In the end, none of them could escape, and they were all swallowed up by the tower.
"Oh, you might as well just let me be saved. If you are saved, you will at least have a chance to be reincarnated (probably)."
Li Wujie pulled Long Haochen into the tower. The moment they stepped into the tower, an indescribable silence filled their hearts.
‘I don’t know if the legendary monster graveyard feels like this.’
What appeared in front of them was a wide hall, not as dark as they imagined. The interior of the hall was completely gray and white, or the only color. Forty-eight giant pillars supported a nearly ten-foot-high dome. Looking inside, they could only see
The space becomes distorted like ripples.
"Um?"
Long Haochen felt very strange, this was not normal.
He is the son of light. In a world filled with the aura of death, even though he has Li Wujie's runes, he can transform all elements of attributes into light elements. But as a living person, he steps into the realm of the dead.
It is impossible to live comfortably.
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The most important thing is that it is still a mystery whether that kind of rune can transform something like the breath of death.
"Wujie, do you feel something is wrong?"
"No, that's wrong?"
Li Wujie held the evolved light blade sword in his left hand, and the eight-point light wheel in his right hand was constantly rotating and used as a temporary shield. There were several light spiritual power balls suspended behind him, which would turn into plasma balls as long as he moved his thoughts.
Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the tower without warning.