Tang Ming took Liu Wan and Zi Ri to the deepest part of Zhulin Mountain.
This place looks no different from other places, but as soon as Dan Ziri stepped here, he frowned slightly: "Master, I feel that the evil spirit here is very strong."
"Don't be nervous, this is the special training location prepared for you by our teacher."
Tang Ming smiled, squeezed the magic formula with his hand and shot it into the void.
Boom! The void collapsed.
A whirlpool suddenly emerged, and from inside the whirlpool, a bitter evil aura filled the air.
"Let's go."
Tang Ming led his two apprentices into the whirlpool.
The world is spinning.
The three of them soon appeared on a deserted plain. Everything around them was gray and no longer as vibrant as the outside world.
"What a strong evil spirit."
Liu Wan and Zi Ri were both shocked.
At this time.
Suddenly there was a sound of rolling thunder in the distance, and dust was flying, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping towards us.
At the front, several burly war spirits, as tall as three or four, wearing armor, with murderous intent boiling over them, their evil aura almost condensed into substance, rushed over first.
Liu Wan and Zi Ri subconsciously activated their skills to prepare for resistance.
But soon.
Huh! Those war spirit generals stopped in mid-air and bowed to Tang Ming: "Master."
Owner?
Liu Wan and Zi Ri were a little confused.
"These war spirit generals have signed a soul contract with me, and they can be regarded as my subordinates."
Tang Ming explained with a smile.
The war spirits in front are none other than Hu Ben, Xue Sha, Qiu Tianfeng, Wei Yan and other Ming generals who turned into war spirits in order to guard the tomb.
Tang Ming was framed by Zheng Xiaoxuan last time and trapped in the mausoleum space, but by some strange combination of circumstances, he conquered these war spirit generals.
"Everyone, these two are my apprentices in the outside world. They have come here for special training during this period. They are chatting."
Tang Ming said towards the front.
Later.
As he waved his hand, the Soul-Eating Banner roared out, turning into endless ghostly aura.
A burly figure holding a dragon spear strolled out.
War Spirit General Lord, Long Yuan.
In fact, Long Yuan has always been lurking in the Soul-Eating Banner. He has the combat power in the late stage of becoming a god, which can be regarded as Tang Ming's hidden method.
Even in dangerous situations such as the Great Smoky Mountains, he did not reveal Long Yuan.
The purpose is to win by surprise.
However, later on, Li Daoyi suddenly turned against him and destroyed the Immortal Master of Formation, resolving the crisis on Hong Kong Island. Fortunately, Tang Ming did not expose Long Yuan.
after all.
Hiding more strength often has unexpected uses.
"Long Yuan, how come your strength improves so quickly?"
Huben stared at Long Yuan for a moment and said in shock: "I feel that your soul has become more solid. Did you take some miraculous medicine?"
It's not just him.
The other generals also looked over.
Although Long Yuan's strength was already stronger than theirs, the gap between the two sides could still be perceived. As a result, now, after Long Yuan returned from a trip, they could no longer sense Long Yuan's strength.
Explain to the other party that progress has been rapid during this period.
"Haha, I still have to thank the master."
Long Yuan said cheerfully: "The Soul-Eating Banner can lead directly to the gate of ghosts, and it has endless ghost energy. I found that the "Xuanwu Sutra" can be practiced with ghost energy, and the effect is quite good."
"Especially at the back, there seems to be something more inside the Soul-Eating Banner, which can overflow with more pure soul evil energy."
"I just absorbed some soul evil spirits to make my soul body more solid."
As soon as these words came out.
Swish! Swish! Hu Ben, Xue Sha and others all looked at Tang Ming with burning eyes, full of expectation.
"Is there something extra inside the Soul-Eating Banner?"
Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly came to his senses.
A wave of his hand.
Wow! The Soul-Eating Banner rose up in the storm and turned into a black flag that was a hundred meters in size.
Inside, black mist shrouded and ghostly atmosphere filled the air.
Countless ferocious ghosts wander inside.
And in this deep black mist, a pretty girl with a voluptuous body wearing a white palace skirt stood out particularly conspicuously.
"Youyue, I have met the master."
Youyue, who was wearing a white palace dress, walked out of the Soul-Eating Banner with lotus steps.
"Um?"
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "It seems that you have made great progress."
"Thank you for the gift, Master. Since the inscription and the seal were added to the Soul-eating Banner, the energy of Soul Evil has been growing continuously. I also relied on Soul Evil to achieve my breakthrough."
Youyue pursed her lips and smiled, charming and charming.
As her strength improves, her physique becomes more real and her charm becomes more alluring.
"What a pretty girl."
Huben couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, he's still wearing a palace skirt, he must be from the royal family. Judging from the tied hair of this girl, he must have never been married and has never experienced human affairs..." He didn't finish his words.
Youyue suddenly looked over here, and a strange scarlet color flashed in her cold eyes.
In an instant.
"Roar——" The Soul-eating Banner seemed to boil, and countless ferocious ghosts roared in unison.
At the same time, the endless evil energy began to surge and roar, and the evil energy was filled.
"Um?"
Huben's expression changed, knowing that he had said the wrong thing and made people angry, but before he had time to explain, the boiling evil energy in front of him had already rushed over.
As the general of the Huben Army, Huben has experienced hundreds of battles, and he also has the same evil spirit.
Bang! Boom! The evil spirit of war and the evil spirit of ghosts collided with each other, instantly creating an extremely majestic aftermath of evil energy.
Huben blocked all of You Yue's evil attacks.
But he was a little tired, and heard Youyue calling Tang Ming master just now, so he quickly explained: "Girl, please calm down, I just said the wrong thing, please forgive me..." It's a pity.
Youyue didn't listen to his explanation at all.
She suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed loudly, and the palace skirt, which was originally as white as snow, strangely turned into blood red, like a bright blood rose.
The Soul-Eating Banner became more violent and expanded.
Eventually, it turned into a huge black flag that was a hundred meters high, and the endless evil wind surged out, creating a fierce evil spirit.
"Hiss~" "This bitch is so fierce..." Hu Ben smiled bitterly inwardly, shouting secretly that in his current state, he might not be able to block the opponent's attack.
Mainly because the aura inside the Soul-Eating Banner is too terrifying.
"Youyue, that's enough."
Tang Ming suddenly spoke.
Accompanied by words.
The originally boiling Soul-Eating Banner suddenly subsided, and the roaring ghosts inside were also sealed into the black mist by an invisible force.
The Soul-Eating Banner was originally Tang Ming's magic weapon.
And Youyue is just the main soul of the Soul-Eating Banner, which is equivalent to the spirit of the magic weapon.
After hearing Tang Ming's words, the frantic You Yue calmed down, her red palace skirt returned to white, and she stood silently behind Tang Ming, looking expressionlessly at Huben in front of her.
"Ahem, cough, cough..." "Girl, I was wrong. I was just rude just now. I'm always with these rough guys, so I can't help but talk a little bit loudly. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Hu Ben smiled and quickly admitted his mistake.
Bang.
Long Yuan kicked Hu Ben away with one kick and kicked him a hundred meters away. Then he raised his hands and bowed to Youyue: "Miss Youyue, this person just doesn't know the importance of his words. I apologize to you on his behalf."
Said.
Salute heavily.
Seeing this, Youyue's cold expression softened and she nodded slightly to express her acceptance of the apology.