The elders couldn't believe it. Guang Wusheng was in the late stage of the Knowing Fate Realm, far surpassing the three monks from the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty. In the Corpse Mountain Bone Sea Altar, his strength could even challenge the Ming Jing Realm.
But they were killed by the three of them so quickly, and only two of them actually took action.
They know their disciples very well. Guang Wusheng will inherit the mantle of the sect master in the future. This is the consensus of the entire Jiuming Sect. I can only say that the three monks of the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty are too powerful!
All the blood vessels in the sect master's eyeball turned dark red in an instant, and he ordered angrily: "Blood slaves, I don't want their bodies, I just want to imprison their souls and let them cry and beg in pain forever!
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In the mountain of corpses and the sea of bones, the blood slave transformed by the evil spirit received this instruction and kowtowed. When he stood up again, his eyes had turned into a terrifying pitch black, with blood-red thunder and lightning flashing continuously.
Subsequently, its body completely melted and penetrated into the surrounding "ground", integrating with the entire Corpse Mountain and Sea of Bones Altar to monitor all movements within it.
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Song Zheng was shocked and turned around, but there was nothing behind him.
"What did you sense?" Shi Yi asked in a low voice. He was tensed to the limit, sweat was constantly seeping out of his face, and he was still looking around vigilantly as he spoke.
Song Zheng let go of his spiritual sense, but found nothing. But he still felt uneasy. This was deep inside the altar, and there must be strong men from the Jiuming Sect sitting there. But until now, except for the tail just now, there was no other opponent.
This is very abnormal.
He said to the two of them: "It's okay, let's continue going up."
His hand gently squeezed the Iron Order of Soul Absolution. He had already reached an agreement with those underworld ghosts, but at this time, with his life at stake, he had no ability to abide by the previous agreement. He had to fight for himself again.
, even if he gets 10% more help from the underworld ghosts, he will have a little more hope of survival.
Under the netherworld, the underworld ghosts rebuked loudly.
If it is just a negotiation, Song Zheng does not need to open the legal portal, as long as he touches the Iron Order of Soul Absolution, he can proceed secretly.
The ghosts of the Yin Division are stingy and mean-spirited by nature. Song Zheng reluctantly explained and negotiated with them, but the ghosts of the Yin Division bit them to death. The previous agreement must be carried out: Song Zheng will bring the Iron Order of Soul Absolution to the Dafa of Extermination.
They will take care of the central position of the ritual, and they will handle the rest; before that, they cannot give Song Zheng any help.
Song Zheng was anxious in his heart. He knew that a huge crisis was approaching, and once it started, it might be catastrophic. He accidentally glanced around, and those pale bone mountains, without knowing when, began to show a faint pink color, as if
Diluted blood…
He had no intention of bargaining with these stingy gangsters, so he directly asked the question: How can we help? At what cost?
The ghosts and ghosts who were originally talking about Song Zheng's failure to abide by the agreement fell silent instantly. When they heard the benefits, they all rolled their eyes and made their own calculations.
Soon, they discussed and came up with the result: to gather an additional three thousand ghosts!
This is a huge political achievement for Yin Si Gui Cha.
But where could Song Zheng find three thousand ghosts? For Yinsi, ghosts are a unified term. For example, ghosts and evil spirits, as long as they are bound to the world and have not entered the netherworld according to the laws of heaven, they are all ghosts.
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However, there can only be at most three or five ghosts on a mass grave. To collect three thousand ghosts, unless Song Zheng goes to the Jiuming Sect's main altar.
Once I bear this huge debt, I don't know how many years or months it will take to pay it off.
Song Zheng gritted his teeth: One thousand, no more. If there are more, I will not be able to do it, and I will not be able to complete it even if I promise.
The ghost officers rolled their eyes, discussed in a gibbering manner, and nodded together.
Song Zheng was holding the Iron Order of Soul Absolution when something suddenly appeared in his hand. The ghost messengers were chattering to him, telling him not to worry about anything.
The white bones around the three people suddenly turned into a bloody red, adhering to each other, turning into a terrifying blood cave!
Thick and smelly blood dripped from the surroundings drop by drop, evil thoughts were raging, and the screams were horrifying. A huge shadow formed in the blood flow, half human and half beast, with dark eyes, and a terrifying and powerful aura exuding from all over the body.
, beyond the level of clear vision!
The blood slave has received certain authorization from the lord of the clan, and can borrow the power of the Corpse Mountain Bone Sea Altar to display it here. It possesses terrifying power.
Zhao Xiao and Shi Yi exclaimed. Shi Yi held knives in both hands and used the mountain splitting blade for the first time since he obtained the weapon.
There was a sharp whistling sound, and a terrifying sword light that was hundreds of feet long shone on the mountain-cleaving blade. It was truly indestructible, cutting iron like mud! With one pass of the knife, everything was broken.
The Blood Slave and the Blood Cave were split into two halves on the spot. Shi Yi slashed through them, gasping for air and consuming a huge amount of spiritual energy.
However, blood surged around him, and the cave that had just been split quickly closed up, and the body of the blood slave, which was divided into two halves, also twisted on the ground, surged up again, and formed a body again!
"It's useless!" Zhao Xiao shouted: "It condenses its body with the power of the Great Ritual of Extinction. It will not be killed unless the Great Ritual of Extermination is broken."
The blood slave's eyes were dark, and his body seemed invisible. He swayed in front of the three of them, stretched out his blood claws, and grabbed at the three of them.
Song Zheng remained motionless, and with a flick of his finger, a black treasure rose up into the air with a "buzzing" sound, scattering layers of fluctuations. The blood slave's body was writhing strangely in the midst of such fluctuations, as if he was not listening.
It directs itself.
The blood slave wanted to obey the order of the sect master and continue to kill these three people, but this fluctuation contained a rule similar to the law of heaven, which made it "involuntary" at the level of the soul itself.
The blood slave only has the fighting instinct left, and also does not have much intelligence. It does not understand how it became like this. It is still working very hard, trying to forcefully overcome this "involuntary control" and continue to carry out the master's orders.
So within the body, two forces collided and confronted each other. The huge blood claw was approaching Song Zheng little by little, but when it reached Song Zheng, there was a loud bang and the blood slave's huge body exploded.
, blood splattered everywhere.
It let out a painful scream, and the original evil spirit was broken into many pieces, scattered in the surrounding blood pool.
It wanted to struggle to get back together, but it couldn't do it. The black treasure was an ink fountain the size of an egg, and it sucked in the evil spirit's fragments with a hiss.
The Blood Cave also fell with a crash and turned into a dense mass of white bones again.
The strange thing is that the three of them actually feel that this terrifying mountain of bones is much "cuter" than the blood cave just now.
"Hurry up!" Song Zhengzong roared as he summoned the "soul-taking ink bucket" just given by the ghosts of the Yin Division, and took the lead in launching the sky-moving technique, quickly traveling through the mountain of bones and rushing towards the top.
Song Zheng had already rushed to the top of the altar. When he saw the layer of black mist, he waved his hand and slashed with a spiritual sword energy. He wanted to break through the fog and attack, but unexpectedly the sword energy merged into it, quietly
Disappeared silently!
Shi Yi caught up from behind and said in surprise: "Spiritual formation!"
The three of them were immediately blocked outside.
In the mist, there was a surge and separated into three groups, which condensed into three hideous and terrifying black skull demon heads with bared teeth, symbolizing great pain and great fear!
One head has two horns, like an old cow; one brain has sharp thorns, like a mane; one ear is like a bone snake, like strange hair.
The three skull demon heads grinned, and the demonic sound vibrated, reaching straight into their souls! In the eyes of the three of them, the whole world seemed to be trembling and collapsing with the laughter.
Shi Yi and Zhao Xiao screamed and fell down, covering their ears, and blood quickly flowed out of their ears! Song Zheng had become a Yin god, which was much better, but it was not easy for him to bear such a demonic sound attack.
Feeling uncomfortable, he took out the Thunder God Whip and activated the Hidden Thunder Self. After receiving the blessing of this ninth-level magic weapon, the Taoist power of the Hidden Thunder Self suddenly increased several times. Song Zheng pointed it out with the whip and shouted: "Thunder destroys demons."
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Boom boom boom!
The thunder fell, and the powerful power of thunder washed away all the evil spirits around. The three skull demon heads were not damaged, but they retreated away from the power of the thunder.
Inside the altar, beside the blood pool, and on the iron chairs, the eyes became angry. The last sect leader shouted: "Sect Master, go and kill them! The clown is so arrogant outside our door. It is intolerable, but who can't be tolerated!"
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The sect leader's voice was gloomy: "In the spiritual formation outside, there are seven groups of killing formations, and those three little beasts can't get in."
"Our target is not just Huangtai Castle. At this moment, Lord Tiansha outside should have already launched his attack, and we must rush there immediately.
Our attention should be on important matters. Everyone, behind the Huangtai Castle there are five thousand elite warriors of the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty, as well as the Ancestor-level Shiyuan River. Our main bodies are not here. We can only transport them through the air.
Use 30% of your strength and you can’t be careless!”
The elders of the sect were immediately overjoyed: "Five thousand fighting beasts and knights? Take them all and train them carefully, and you will have five thousand ghost generals! The great ritual of annihilation of our Jiu Ming Sect will definitely become more powerful because of this, and it will be the best in the world.
Unrivaled!"
"Hahaha!" The sect leader laughed loudly: "If there were not these five thousand elite fighting beast warriors, how could I easily agree to join forces with Tiansha?"
"After this battle, the rewards from the heavenly fire in Huangtai Castle can be given to the disciples, thereby greatly improving the strength and realm of the new disciples.
We also gathered five thousand elite fighting beast warriors to greatly enhance the strength of the Great Dharma Ritual of Extinction. The power of the sect has greatly increased. In my hands, our Jiuming Sect can finally overwhelm the other two and become the Huaxu Ancient Kingdom.
Among the seven heroes of the human race, the number one sect of ghost cultivators dominates!"
"The sect leader is wise and will shine forever!" The sect elders were naturally overjoyed and congratulated him repeatedly.
Elder Zong's eyes turned and looked in the direction of Song Zheng and the others: "These three little bugs are really annoying!"
A blood vessel spread out from the huge eyeball. After it stretched out, it quickly became thicker, and then the front part bifurcated and spread, quickly becoming a huge blood network!
Swish
The blood net grabbed out of the thick fog and suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. With a volley in the air, it caught the three of them.
The strong men of Zhenguo sent 30% of their strength through the air, and the power of the attack was not something Song Zheng and the others could withstand.
Song Zheng roared with a thunder whip, illuminated the sky lantern, and shot the iron-smelting silver spear at the same time. The light exploded randomly, but it only made the big net swell up a little. After Song Zheng's attack, the big net closed again.
Dragging them into the black mist.
Shi Yi panicked, having never felt death so close before!
He grabbed Zhao Xiao's hand and said quickly with trembling lips: "Xiao'er, I have something to say to you. I'm afraid if I don't say it, I won't have a chance in the future..."
Song Zheng was annoyed and cursed: "That's my hand!"
"Ah!?" Shi Yi was at a loss. As soon as he let go, he grabbed Zhao Xiao's hand again. Zhao Xiao could move more, but he moved a little and held back.
The crisis was extremely serious, Song Zheng roared: "Who can't see your little thoughts? Isn't it just that you like Sister Zhao! We will talk about it later, first find a way to escape!"
Shi Yi was stuck for a moment and didn't know how to continue.
The big net whizzed in front of the huge eyeball. The sect leader suppressed the hatred in his heart, focused on the big things, and threw the three people into the blood pool at will: "Refining them first, becoming ghost soldiers, and then slowly torture them."
's soul."
"Everyone, follow me and pull away the great ritual of annihilation!"