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Chapter 166 Ten thousand ghosts attack

 The source of auspiciousness is extremely mysterious and can even be traced back to the era of Ra Mo.

In that era full of war and killing, there was some ancient and interesting story circulating.

Legend has it that the entire prehistoric world was a cage made of Pangu's flesh and blood, and his real purpose in creating this cage was to imprison the evil spirits of chaos that were nurtured and transformed by the darkness and filth that came out of heaven and earth.

Beast.

According to ancient Taoist records, the body of the chaotic beast is so huge that it can even surround the entire sky, making it difficult for the sun, moon, and stars to move, and everything in the world falls into deathly silence. It will also temper its body to become stronger as time goes by.

Horrible.

If this trend is not curbed, it will swallow the entire prehistoric world directly into its belly and completely destroy the world.

And this ferocious beast is Luo Hu’s teacher Cangyu.

So far, no one has seen the true appearance of Cangyu. Even Luo Hu is full of unknowns and doubts about his teacher.

Jixiang, this ancient ferocious beast, was transformed from the left eye of Cangyu.

As time passes, the righteous path has become the center of attention, and the evil path has been suppressed in the corners.

Because of this, the ferocious beast bred from the body of the blue fish completely lost the nutrients for growth, and its strength was greatly reduced as a result.

Jixiang poked out its ferocious and magnificent fangs and came towards Manjusri to kill fiercely. Although its body was extremely huge, its moving speed was three times that of ordinary Taiyi. It was like dark clouds galloping in the sky, fleeting and fleeting.

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"No, Jixiang's speed is too fast. With my current investigation ability, there is no way to capture the exact location." Seeing this, Manjusri couldn't help but look sad, thinking about how to deal with this ferocious beast.

Jixiang is a wooden creature that can automatically control flowers, plants and trees. Even in the boundless sea of ​​clouds, it can use its own power to create countless green spiritual plants out of thin air.

As its dull and magnificent roar suddenly sounded, the entire sea of ​​clouds was wrapped in some kind of thriving vitality.

Looking around, lush trees rise from the ground, suddenly converging the aura of the wooden path deep in the entire formation to its extreme.

Manjusri frowned, and the Yin Tian Zi Seal in his palm bloomed with a strange light, shattering the layers of the surrounding void. A large number of evil ghosts with teeth and claws rushed out from the cracks in the void.

They destroy trees crazily and brutally, spraying out dirty and sticky poisonous water arbitrarily, slowing down the growth of the forest by constantly polluting the surrounding environment.

As the thoughts in my heart moved slightly, the turret that had always been stationary in the distance suddenly started to circulate quickly, and deafening roars continued to come from inside.

After just a few breaths, millions of crystal chains silently filled the entire sky, continuously compressing the space where good fortune can be displayed.

The aura in Manjusri's palm surged endlessly, and with the roaring sounds that resounded throughout the sky, the torrent of flower knives swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.

These splendid sharp blades blooming with colorful colors, against the backdrop of the steaming clouds, appear even more dazzling and sharp, yet they are still noble and mysterious, cutting the auspicious body crazily.

At the same time, Manjusri mobilized the surrounding earth, wind, water and fire to condense into a wildly rotating vortex, swallowing the Antarctic directly in the central area.

The Yin Tian Zi Seal blooms in the dense light, like soft and sticky clouds, rotating slightly behind the head, making Manjusri particularly noble.

"The Emperor of Antarctica actually has such a method of suppressing the bottom of the box. It seems that the treasures in the heavenly treasure house are far richer than the outside world knows." Manjusri specially disguised his voice and said loudly with a hoarse throat.

"Hmph, heaven rules the three realms, how can the underworld stop it? My Taoist friends are so powerful, why do they have to sacrifice their lives for some benefits?" Nanji's eyes were wary, and his tone sounded quite panicked.

This magical power was a gift secretly given by Haotian after he surrendered to heaven, and it was also the trump card used by the Antarctic Immortal to save his life.

Every time a great evil is used, a huge amount of resources will be consumed as a sacrifice to summon the evil beasts, and there will also be a terrifying backlash. If Manjusri had not been too powerful, Antarctica would never have used this magical power.

However, as time goes by, Antarctica can clearly feel that Jixiang's condition is getting worse and worse, and his abdomen has even been cut open, with thick and smelly blood flowing out.

It’s hard to fight, you must leave as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Anji quickly activated his escape technique and wanted to escape in this vast sea. However, he was forced to stay in place by the blades from all directions, making it difficult to move even half an inch.

The spiritual power in Manjusri's palm surged endlessly, and as the formation flowed, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

He quietly appeared behind the Antarctic Immortal, stepping on the gorgeous and overflowing colorful auspicious clouds under his feet, and kicked the opponent's spine hard.

Chi!

A harsh and dense explosion sounded, and countless sharp blades tore apart the Antarctic Immortal's back.

Manjusri's sneak attack was so fast that even if the Antarctic Immortal reacted and took the initiative to dodge, it would be too late.

These powers mixed with the aura of flower arrangements spread crazily along the wounds towards the internal organs. At the same time, countless ferocious plant roots instantly erupted in the flesh and blood.

"Presumptuous!"

The Antarctic Immortal screamed in fear, and his body suddenly shattered into countless smoke.

Yundao·Jinghong!

This is Yundao's famous escape method.

These smokes are not as pale as auspicious clouds, but exude bright blood red, turning into hundreds of red meteors, flying towards the surroundings.

The aura of the Antarctic Immortal is looming in the meteor, and it is difficult to lock it as it moves around. It seems that it is trying to find a way to leave through this magical power.

"Haha~"

When Manjusri saw this, he sneered with some disdain.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, holding the orchid seal, and his cheeks suddenly bulged.

In an instant, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling suddenly sounded, and the entire battlefield turned into a ghostly death place.

But in the blink of an eye, thousands of evil ghosts quietly appeared behind Manjusri.

They have different shapes and different appearances.

There are flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals, as well as talented maids, generals and old people.

No matter who it was, they all imitated Manjusri's appearance, puffing out their cheeks and chewing slightly.

Those red meteors carrying the idea of ​​Antarctica are rushing around, like headless flies looking for a way out.

When Tianpeng, who was hiding in the distance and watching the excitement, saw this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of ridicule.

"It's ridiculous to say that before Yuanshi Tianzun achieved the status of a saint, he once traveled in the ancient wilderness and hunted ferocious beasts to obtain merit. In order to increase the speed of crossing the battlefield, he specially created this escape method Jinghong."

"It is said that in ancient times, Jinghong, activated by Yuanshi Tianzun, would form a red rain of meteors covering millions of miles. He would freely shuttle through the meteors to kill ferocious beasts, and use extremely terrifying mountains of corpses and seas of blood to completely regain the occupied territories. Kunlun Mountains for thousands of years."

"It's a pity that no one expected that the escape method that was used to sweep the battlefield in a violent rush has now become a means of escaping in a frantic manner."

However, even if his heart was full of ridicule and disdain, he still hoped that the Antarctic Immortal could escape.

Xuanmen is now severely weakened, and its core forces either join the Heavenly Court to help the tiger, or flee to the East and become Buddhas, which not only eats away at the destiny of the East.

Although the remaining disciples of Chanjiao are all despicable and shameless people, they are all immortals of merit who have been famous for a long time, and can still barely support their shaky luck.

Now, if another accident occurs to the Antarctic Immortal, I am afraid that he will be defeated like a mountain.

At this time, the battlefield is particularly lively.

Jixiang was tightly bound in place by countless chains, and his body was cut crazily by thousands of sharp knives. Blood spurted out continuously, exuding a fishy smell in the air.

The number of red meteors transformed by the Antarctic Immortal has exceeded 20,000.

With their gorgeous and bright tails, they wander around the battlefield, looking for flaws in the formation.

Whenever these meteors reach the edge, they will be deflected back by ripples, causing the surrounding earth, wind, water, and fire to explode instantly.

Manjusri slowly floated in the air, holding the treasure seal in his right hand and standing in front of his chest. His cheeks were still bulging, and terrifying and weird power continued to condense between his lips and teeth.

There are thousands of evil spirits behind him, all imitating Manjusri, looking scary and funny.

The Yin Tian Zi Seal rotated slightly, and its shape suddenly shrunk dozens of times, turning into a delicate and elegant pendant, gently hanging on Manjusri's left ear.

At the same time, Manjusri suddenly widened his eyes and blew a breath in front of him.

Soul Dao Supernatural Power·Hoo!

In an instant, a stream of gray air suddenly spurted out from Manjusri's mouth, kicking up waves of flying sand and rocks.

The tens of thousands of evil ghosts behind him also looked impressive, and they all exhaled, causing the airflow to increase tens of thousands of times.

In the blink of an eye, the biting gray air flow filled the entire battlefield, making the whole place dark and lightless, and the stars were moving.

Those red meteors flying wantonly were shrouded in smoke, and their blooming light instantly became dim.

Bang, bang, bang...

Meteors exploded one after another, and the aura seeping out of the Antarctic Immortal became weaker and weaker.

Ji Xiang, who was struggling painfully in countless chains, was blown away by the billowing air.

Its huge and powerful body stagnated in place for an instant, its eyes fell into a state of confusion, like a carefully carved sculpture, allowing countless flower knives to follow the wounds and crush the internal organs into mud.

Poof!

Several meteors collided with each other, revealing the embarrassed appearance of the Antarctic fairy.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, spitting out blood, and looked at Manjusri with eyes filled with fear and fear.

"Who are you, and how can you have such profound attainments in the Soul Dao?"

The Antarctic Immortal tried his best to calm down his mind and asked with a grin on his face.

The magical power just now is extremely spicy. It will not cause any harm to the physical body, but it can directly swallow the soul.

He can freely shuttle among the meteors because of the soul imprint that remains in the depths.

This magical power allowed him to escape safely from countless difficulties, but he didn't expect that he would stumble upon it.

If he hadn't reacted in time and recovered all the soul fragments, he might have become a stupid and crazy person.

Gulu...

He swallowed with slight fear, completely ignoring the impending demise of Ji Xiang.

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