Like glass shattering, Zhuang Wuming felt his whole body tremble, his eyes blurred, and he appeared again before the jade pillar.
Seven figures around him stood in front of the jade pillar, some with blank faces, and some with sparkling eyes.
click
Following a soft sound, Zhuang Wuming watched as countless fine lines lit up on the jade pillar in front of him.
Rays of light rose from below the jade pillar and extended to the suppressing object at the top of the jade pillar.
Those radiances seemed to be some kind of power that was being fed into these suppressive things.
The next moment, eight rays of light rushed out from the suppression objects on the eight jade pillars and connected to the ten thousand year Yin Jade Lotus on the throne of the altar in the middle.
A shocking scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, as a figure appeared from the thousand-year-old Yin Jade Lotus.
It was a ghost king wearing a crown, his eyes were dark, his body was pure white skin, covered with silver patterns, he was wearing a royal robe, and a heavenly aura swept across him.
With his appearance, a huge pressure swept away in all directions.
At this time, on the White Bone Island, pieces of terrifying black air rose up, turning into pieces of black flames and burning towards the entire island.
"Ah ah ah, no, what is this."
"Yinhuo, this is Yinhuo, damn it."
"Run quickly, run quickly."
Countless monks all showed fear and had no idea what was happening.
Some experienced old monks looked pale. "It's over, the Nine Spirit Ghost King is not dead."
"He is collecting flesh and blood and essence. He is going to be resurrected."
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There was chaos and misery on the White Bone Island, but the eight people in the island's Yin River looked calm.
On the jade pillar, eight treasures were seen slowly floating up, converging towards the figure on the thousand-year-old Yin Jade Lotus.
Zhuang Wuming saw clearly, "Sure enough, this guy is preparing to be resurrected."
His eyes swept over Nakong Zang, Li Yu and several others, all of whom seemed confident with sneers on their faces.
"My guess is correct. None of these guys are fuel-efficient. They all have plans."
Just when the eight treasured magic weapons were integrated into the pure white figure, the five Kongzang people launched their methods almost at the same time.
They either took out a talisman or cast a spell, and five of the eight treasures that merged into the shadows suddenly trembled, and then exploded.
Rumble
Terrifying energy fluctuations rose in the shadows, and the domineering figure instantly opened its eyes.
It was a pair of emotionless eyes, but at this moment, an angry emotion arose.
His eyes fell on the eight of them, and he yelled angrily, "Damn it, people from the underworld, you are really looking for death."
The five huge torrents of power in the body are collapsing.
The shadow of the Nine Spirit Ghost King raised his hand and waved, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag inserted on the throne floated up, and he took it in his hand.
The Dharma flag flickered, and all of a sudden thousands of ghosts rushed out of it, turning into ghost shadows and surrounding it heavily.
Thousands of ghosts roared, and the terrifying ghost roars surged in the void, making everyone present feel heavy pressure.
The five terrifying torrents of power in the body found a way to vent, and were sucked into the ghost shadows formed by them.
The vast and infinite aura swept across the void, and the entire hall was filled with fierce pressure.
At the same time, the three remaining treasures in his body began to take effect, and Zhang Tianyu's expression changed.
He felt that the power in his body was being absorbed by some force and his life was decreasing.
He knew what the problem was, so he took out a talisman in his hand and instantly attached it to his body.
Zhuang Wuming's eyes flashed.
Item: Talisman of Impermanence
Level: Boutique
Function: Bear all damage on behalf of the user.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "This guy also has some tricks to keep him under wraps."
The other person who was affected was someone Zhuang Wuming had met, Ming Mingzi, a monk from the Tianxing Sect.
His face was pale, his vitality was draining rapidly, his face was full of disbelief, and his hair turned gray at an alarming speed.
No one saved him, everyone just watched indifferently. If there is one less person, there will be one less competitor.
Reluctantly, this monk with extraordinary cultivation died just like that. All the energy in his body was sucked dry and rushed into the body of the Nine Spirit Ghost King.
The majestic aura roared and rose, looking at the seven people with evil eyes.
"Okay, okay, very good. It seems that I underestimate the world."
"The people from the underworld actually paid attention to my head."
"This time, I want you to come and go."
"Go to hell."
As he spoke, he waved the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag in his hand, and countless ghost figures turned into a huge palm and grabbed at the seven people.
At this time, a young man in red among the seven people smiled coldly, "Li Yu, Wangui Banner has appeared, it's your turn to take action."
Li Yu smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I have my own means."
As he finished speaking, a mysterious talisman appeared in his hand, exuding a faint golden color.
He just heard him yell loudly, "The Lord of Hell obeys the edict, and all ghosts obey his orders."
Fu Zhao rose into the sky and turned into a huge ghost gate.
As soon as the ghost door appeared, countless whirlpools appeared in the door, and a terrifying suction force erupted, sucking the huge ghost hand into the ghost door.
Seeing this scene, the Nine Spirit Ghost King's expression froze, and he said with a ruthless look, "Okay, okay, I'm really prepared, the ghost gate projections have been summoned."
"Humph, wake me up."
After the words fell, a black energy spread from it onto the ghost sword on the long table.
A sword sound vibrated, and the ghostly sword turned into a black stream of light and rose up, slashing towards Li Yu.
At this time, the young man in red who had just spoken took action. A pink network appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand and threw it out.
Zhuang Wuming's eyes flashed and he saw the origin of this thing.
Item: Seven Emotions and Six Desires Network
Level: Treasure Beginner
Function: Capture all spiritual things. Once touched, you will be fascinated by seven emotions and six desires.
Seeing this function, Zhuang Wuming frowned, "They are all worth a fortune."
The ghost sword brought about a roar and ghostly shadows, but at this moment it was shrouded in the web of seven emotions and six desires.
Jianguang rushed left and right in the network but could not break through at all.
Seeing that all his treasures had been intercepted, the Nine Spirit Ghost King looked ugly and said, "Okay, okay, it's really a tiger that doesn't show its power, and it treats me like a sick cat."
The Ten Thousand Years Yin Jade Lotus flew up from the throne and merged into his body. He pointed at the Octagonal Pagoda on the table. The pagoda rose and hung above his head, and a dark golden light scattered faintly.
Pointing at the Ghost King Seal with his right hand, it flew up and fell into his hand.
He raised his left hand, and the soul-capturing ghost mirror fell into his hand. The fully armed Nine Spirit Ghost King stepped out and stepped off the throne.
Looking directly at the seven beings who were supposed to be sacrifices, there was infinite chill in their eyes.
His eyes swept over Kong Zang, "Huh, disciples and grandsons of King Ksitigarbha, you are also targeting me."
Kongzang smiled lightly, "I don't dare, it's just that the Bafang Pagoda has a fate with the young monk, so I came here to take this thing down."