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Chapter Ninety Ten Thousand Years of Yin Wood

At the moment when the golden light penetrated the ground, a black energy arose beside Old Dao Bai Li, as thick as black ink, surging continuously. Seeing this scene, Gu Changsheng took two steps back and stared at this black energy.

Suddenly, the black air rolled up, spiraled up, and hit the old Taoist Bai Li directly. The black air expanded very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the old Taoist was completely enveloped in it.

Gu Changsheng's sharp eyes saw at a glance that there was a Taoist ghost hidden in the black air, and this soul was merging with the old Taoist.

"Hahahaha, Bai Li, you are finally willing to let me out. After I fuse you, I will be you and you will be me. Let's practice the ghost path together and live as long as heaven and earth!"

Upon hearing this, the young man in blue's face darkened, and without any hesitation, he stood up straight from the ground.

Just when he was about to plunge straight into the black energy, a low voice came from behind: "You kid, don't do anything! I will take care of this ghost!"

Hearing this, the young man in blue suddenly stopped, leaving only the fire dragon hovering above the black air.

Gu Changsheng looked at the black energy in front of him and said: "You know that being a Taoist ghost will lead to bad luck, but you still insist on it. Aren't you afraid that you will miss the opportunity to reincarnate?"

A hoarse voice came from the black air, saying: "Enter reincarnation? What a joke, if you want to enter, you have to enter, I will give you a ride!"

Gu Changsheng snorted coldly: "Don't think you can deceive me by releasing a few Taoist ghost puppets. You are good at using demon Gu. You should be a master of demon refining. Demon magic is your strongest method!"

The ghost said "Yo" and said with surprise: "Who are you? How can you see through my true identity at a glance? Are you really an immortal who descended from the immortal world?"

Gu Changsheng picked up the sword that Zhang Cheng dropped and said, "Since you know that I am an immortal, how dare you act so arrogantly here? I think you will live to the end!"

The ghost said angrily: "I believe you, you ghost, go to hell!"

Following his words, a dark red light flashed in the black air that had been hovering. In an instant, demonic winds and ghostly aura flourished around the formation.

"Demon Poison Blood Soul Banner!" Gu Changsheng's face suddenly became solemn, "I look down upon you. You are actually a demon who practices both demons and ghosts, and you have also cultivated such an evil thing that harms the world. I will never spare you today."

The hoarse voice sneered, but did not answer. He only heard a roar, red light bloomed, and a fishy smell rose from the mid-air. A two-foot-long red flag slowly rose up. At this time, the sound of the monster roar became more and more deafening.

, there seemed to be countless demon spirits roaring, and there was also a faint sound of bones cracking in the meantime, which was shocking to hear.

"Boy, suffer death!" the ghost shouted, and suddenly a ferocious demon flew out from the bloody red flag. It had a triangular head, four eyes on its forehead, and sharp fangs, "Ka, ka

, click, click." Where the bones were making random noises, all four eyes suddenly opened. With a "roar", countless red lights suddenly shrank, condensed into flesh and blood entities, and rushed out from the flags, with dramas still on their bodies.

The poisonous miasma struck Gu Changsheng.

The expression on Gu Changsheng's face became even more intense. He knew that the Demonic Poison Blood Soul Banner had been refined to its perfection, and the raging evil barrier had turned into the flesh and blood of the demon. To refine it into such power, it would take tens of thousands of low-level demons to refine it.

Only with the addition of the blood and essence sacrificial flags of one hundred thousand mortals can we achieve this.

The hidden strength of this ghost is actually still higher than that of the Earth Immortal just now, but he has kept a low profile and never showed his strength. He must have other agendas.

Does he want a certain spirit jar? Or does he want to swallow the body of an immortal and a ghost? Or the soul of a spirit demon that has been cultivated for thousands of years? I'm afraid he wants all of these!

On the other side, seeing the ferocity of the demon, the ghost roared proudly: "You call yourself an immortal, let me see what you can do to defeat my poisonous demon! Hahahaha..."

Gu Changsheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said sternly: "Evil devil, I will definitely let you die without a burial today!"

After saying that, he flashed his long sword with his backhand and saw that the sword was as clear as autumn water, bright and not dazzling, with a faint golden light attached to it.

"What a sword!" Gu Changsheng couldn't help shouting.

Then he let out a low hum, held the sword formula in his hand, stepped on the seven stars, walked seven steps in a row, the long sword suddenly stabbed the sky, and muttered something in his mouth:

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Formation turns into golden thunder. The brilliant power of heaven is drawn with the sword!"

When the formation formula was read, the thunder gathering array hidden in the cave suddenly broke apart, turning into a golden thunder and rushing out of the cave, directly into the formation.

For a moment, thunder rumbled in the air, a golden electric light flashed and jumped in the air, and there was a chill in the formation.

"Tiangang Golden Thunder True Technique!" The ghost's face turned pale as gray in an instant, followed by a kind of surprise, a trace of despair and a little bit of inexplicable panic.

"Have you mastered the Demon-Breaking Golden Gang Technique? Impossible, you have just successfully established the foundation..."

The only response he received was deafening thunder, and the lightning had never been so dazzling that it was almost difficult for him to look straight.

It seemed like the sky was about to fall.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder, and at the moment when his ears were ringing, he saw a brilliant golden lightning appear across the sky, strike into the earth, and land on the long sword.

For a moment, the clothes all over Gu Changsheng's body bulged up, and his eyes widened, as if they were about to burst. At this time, the entire array area was as bright as day under the strong lighting of the electric light.

The lightning that bloomed on the tip of the sword was so beautiful that the young man in blue held his breath.

And in the eyes of that ghost, there was a panicked expression again, and he couldn't help but secretly thought: "Is this the power of destroying demons that can only be possessed by a cultivator of the Thunder Spirit Root?"

Hearing a loud shout from Gu Changsheng, he used the sword technique in his left hand and shook his wrist with all his strength. There was a thunderous sound, and the golden light on the sword shot towards the poisonous and vicious demon.

Along the way, vegetation, trees, sand and stones all flew into the air. Only the road in the middle left a deep burning mark.

In an instant, the poisonous demon was split into two by the golden thunder and lightning.

Then I heard a roar from the black air, and the ghost hiding in it was obviously caught off guard. There were several random sounds of "bang, bang, bang", and where the lightning flashed, the black air scattered, and finally scattered in all directions.

Become invisible.

A tall, thin old man slowly fell from the air. His whole body was tightly wrapped in a black robe. His appearance and age could not be seen clearly, only his eyes were shining fiercely.

The old man stood up tremblingly, his throat felt hot, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of hot blood, dyeing the black robe in front of him red. He only felt stars flashing in front of his eyes, severe pain all over his body, and the itchy feeling after a lightning strike.

It's getting closer and closer to the heart.

The ghost forced himself to calm down and glanced at Gu Changsheng, who was standing not far away.

But he saw a red centipede slowly crawling out from his sleeve. It was more than a foot big. The most strange thing was the fangs on its head, which looked like crab claws. Moreover, the two fangs were different colors.

One green and one purple, strange but a bit scary.

Then, to no one's surprise, the old man suddenly knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Please forgive me!"

Gu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then he drew back his sword. Suddenly he saw a flash of red light, and the red centipede rushed in front of Gu Changsheng.

"Poison centipede!" Gu Changsheng's words sounded like a groan.

"Hahahahahaha" the ghost laughed wildly, extremely proud.

Hearing this arrogant laughter, Gu Changsheng's face became more and more murderous, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if he was already furious, but he still managed to stay calm.

He looked at the ghost opposite him coldly and said, "Do you think this little thing can hurt me? Open your eyes wide and see what this is!"

A ball of blue-purple flame suddenly escaped from the void, and the red centipede was struggling desperately in the flame.

"Blue and purple corpse fire! You actually..." When the ghost saw the scene in front of him, his jaw almost dropped. However, before he could finish speaking, the flame had completely engulfed him.

A ray of golden light fell from the sky and entered Gu Changsheng's body.

"You guys are still the same as before, never letting go of any merit!" The young man in blue said with a faint smile, while putting the fire dragon hovering in the air into his sleeves.

"When you refine this spiritual jar into a golden spirit demon, come and share the merit with me! If you do it, the merit will only go back to the sky. Wouldn't it be a waste of this great opportunity!" Gu Changsheng took back the corpse fire to refine the elixir.

In the furnace, pick up a storage bag that fell on the ground.

"Oh! This old man actually has ten thousand years of gloomy wood. This is a good thing for nourishing the soul and soul, a strange tree that can slowly make the consciousness stronger!" Gu Changsheng was stunned, and asked in shock after a long while.

After a black light flashed in his hand, a strange tree about a foot long appeared in Gu Changsheng's hand.

The surface of this wood is charred, rough, and pitted, making it extremely ugly.

"This tree not only has the miraculous effect of nourishing the soul, but can also inhabit the soul and ensure the sanity. I think the ghost relies on this tree to avoid disasters." The young man in blue seemed to have thought of something.

He whispered with a gloomy expression.

"The Ten Thousand Years of Dark Wood, and this already formed Wood Spirit Demon, you can get whatever you want. This merit is really not in vain!" Gu Changsheng looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.

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"The wood demon raises the dark wood, plus the corpse fire in your hand, you want to refine it..." The young man in blue looked at Gu Changsheng and said slowly, but he didn't say anything.

As soon as he said this, Gu Changsheng's expression turned cold.

"Don't worry, I already know that Laojun has taught you the secret method. Even if you refine that sharp weapon, your mind will not be harmed by it." Seeing Gu Changsheng's expression, the young man in blue said with a slight smile.

"You actually know about this! It seems that it was Laojun's idea to let you make a decision on your own and come to the human world to join me, so as not to suffer the torture of those old guys. I'm right.

"Gu Changsheng was startled for a moment, then his expression softened, but there was still a hint of emotion in his eyes.

The young man in blue smiled faintly and did not answer, his figure slowly disappeared into the white mist of the formation...


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