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Chapter 1956 Nether Yellow Spring Water!

"The four major sects..." Yan Kejian looked into the night with deep eyes, and there was no hint of cowardice in his sharp eyes.

Including the few strong men from the Military and Military Administration around him, they were not afraid at all.

They are fighters.

A warrior is never afraid of fighting.

Under extremely difficult circumstances, China made concerted efforts to launch four crackdowns on the cultivation world, forcibly suppressing the practitioners within the cultivation world and not daring to disturb the secular world.

Now that China's national power has increased and its luck is prosperous, what does it have to fear?

..."Boom!"

The ghost energy is boiling, and the dark fire is surging all over the sky.

Hua Feng controlled his soul and walked out from the deepest part of the Hellfire without suffering any harm. He was even able to absorb the Hellfire, making his whole soul more solid.

"Yes, after condensing this ghostly soul, I feel that my soul power is running more smoothly."

Hua Feng tested his strength and nodded with satisfaction.

"If it were anyone else, you might be extremely weak at this point, but Mr. Hua, you have the spirit of heaven and earth, which can be said to be the best state for reversing ghost cultivation."

Tang Ming smiled and replied: "I was a little worried before, but seeing you as the God of Heaven, I feel more relieved."

"But you still have to be careful. You can't be careless in reversing the ghost cultivator."

Hua Feng nodded slightly, and then looked into the depths of the night as if he was aware of it. Those vicissitudes of his eyes seemed to penetrate the boundary of the void.

"Wenyuan, they are coming."

Hua Feng's tone was faint.

After finishing his words, Zhang Wenyuan's soulful voice also slowly sounded: "As expected, the longer these old monsters live, the more afraid of death they become. Back then, you were so scared that you, Mr. Hua, killed you and made your Taoist heart collapse. Only now,

Only then can you have the courage to step out of your old nest.”

At this moment, Tang Ming also raised his head and looked into the distance.

He could feel that in the vast night, in the area on the outskirts of Kyoto, there was a powerful aura gathering, and this aura was not limited to just one or two people.

It's the aura fluctuations caused by the gathering of many powerful people.

There are even some auras that, according to Tang Ming's perception, are no weaker than those of Hua Feng and Zhang Wenyuan.

"Mr. Hua, you have already guessed that someone will cause trouble today?"

Tang Ming was a little surprised, because looking at the expressions of these two people, they clearly looked confident.

"That's right."

Hua Feng smiled lightly and said: "Originally, these old monsters from the sect were planning to spend time with me, and they would only come out to become monsters when I fell into a catastrophe."

"They spend money, but I can't afford it, so I can only think of ways to lure them out."

"The reason why the reversal of the ghost cultivator was leaked is actually the reason why we pushed the situation along. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, even if there is little hope, they will come out to stop me and extinguish my last ray of hope."

"But..." Hua Feng slowly raised his head and said in a cold tone: "They think so, and I think so too. Rather than sit back and wait for death, it is better to fight and kill him."

"Even if I fail to reverse the ghost cultivation today, I will definitely kill these people. There will be no return."

"..." Tang Ming was slightly shaken.

It turns out that Huafeng had already prepared the best and the worst.

That is to say, at his weakest moment, he would seduce the old monsters from the hidden sect, then put them to death and come back to life, killing the enemy invaders and solving the troubles in the future.

Or maybe it was Hua Feng's plan to reverse the ghost cultivation.

Rather than sit back and wait for death, it is better to fight to the death.

Therefore, even though he knew the news was leaked, he continued to reverse the ghost cultivation.

"Tang Ming, you can help Hua Lao reverse the ghost cultivator with peace of mind. Those people will not launch a general attack in a short time."

Zhang Wenyuan spoke calmly.

"I understand these people. These people have no courage. They will definitely wait and see what happens and wait for the best time before they dare to take action."

"I'll take care of the outside matters."

"Mr. Hua, it's all your fault."

"good."

Tang Ming nodded solemnly.

soon.

Zhang Wenyuan's soul power disappeared.

"Mr. Hua, the second step of condensing ghosts and souls has been successful. Next, is the third step."

"I will open the gate of ghosts and lead the Nine Nether Yellow Spring water to wash away your ghost soul. The purpose of this step is to completely wash away the impurities in your ghost soul."

Tang Ming spoke in a solemn voice.

"bring it on."

Hua Feng smiled and nodded.

Tang Ming said nothing, but his expression was extremely solemn. After thinking for a moment, he squeezed the magic formula and blasted towards the ghost gate, and the mighty power of the soul surged wildly.

"Roar——" The black dragon soul let out a thundering roar.

Inside the Soul-Eating Banner, hundreds of fierce ghosts also made ghostly roars.

In an instant, the evil spirit inside the ghost gate became more and more violent, and the wind was like a blade, as if something terrifying was sweeping out.

Wow! The sound of water flowing like a surging river suddenly sounded in the void.

A jet-black stream of water was slowly pulled out from the ghost gate. The moment this stream of water appeared, there was a sudden gust of wind and a loud roar of thunder in the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The thunderclouds surged crazily, and the spiritual energy dried up rapidly.

The whole world is filled with a depressing and uncomfortable feeling.

"Netherworld Yellow Spring Water!"

Hua Feng's vicissitudes of life sparkled in his eyes, and he looked a little shocked.

It was his first time to see the legendary Netherworld Yellow Spring Water. This was an ancient thing that had existed in the Netherworld Ghost Realm since ancient times.

If we were to reverse the first two steps of ghost cultivation, it would be easy for Hua Feng.

Seeing the Netherworld Yellow Spring water at this moment, he felt a little nervous inside.

"Hua Lao, the Netherworld Yellow Spring water contains extremely terrifying ghost energy, and its weight is astonishing. Each drop of the Yellow Spring water weighs a thousand kilograms and can suppress the soul."

"What you need to do is to let the yellow spring water suppress your own spirit, just like tempering iron, keep squeezing and tempering, and completely remove the impurities."

"The more impurities are removed, the purer the natal ghost will be, and the further you can go in the future."

Tang Ming said solemnly: "Of course, you must act according to your ability. I can only pull the Netherworld Yellow Spring Water, but cannot control it. I will get away immediately when it reaches the limit. I must not be immersed in it."

Hua Feng nodded seriously and strolled forward.

Tang Ming carefully pulled the ray of yellow spring water to flow.

next moment.

"Boom -" The yellow spring water suddenly accelerated its speed. It seemed like a trickle, but it was filled with a majestic force. During the surge, the void could not bear the terrifying force, and it kept making cracking sounds.

"Youyue, guard the soul-eating flag, absorb the excess soul energy, and don't let any of it leak out!"

Tang Ming drank lowly.

Youyue nodded and controlled hundreds of ghosts in the Soul-Eating Banner to wrap the surroundings tightly to ensure that no underworld water would escape into the world.

Once it gets dispersed, it will definitely cause catastrophic consequences.

"Wow!"

"Crash!"

The sound of water waves echoed through the void.

The Netherworld Yellow Spring roared in, instantly smashing Huafeng into the ground, one after another, emitting a ferocious aura.

Even the ground covered by the formation was turbulent under the water of Huangquan.

Tang Ming's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he was running the formation to prevent the ground from cracking and allowing the underworld water to seep out. This kind of thing is extremely dangerous to the world. A slight mistake will lead to a big mistake, so it must be treated with caution.


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