The addition of the Fire Emperor disciples and the remaining members of the Three Meridians injected a new blood into the Jie Qi Hall, which was about to run out of fuel.
When the next wave of ghosts attacked, they suddenly discovered that the enemies here were dozens of times stronger. They were badly wounded on the spot. The dozen or so ghosts who participated in the attack were all wiped out on the spot, and not one of them escaped.
"Next, the opponent will be prepared, and the battle will be even more difficult."
Ding Zhangdian sighed, this time he was caught off guard to achieve such a result, and there will be no similar advantage in the future.
Looking at the ghost camp, riots are happening one after another, and the ghost plague is still happening.
However, the effect of the Ghost Plague can only be done piecemeal, and has little effect on the huge scale of the Shifang Ghost Department. The pressure is still there.
Yu Yi'er in the dark breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his clenched palms. It was not yet time to reveal his trump cards.
Wang Fu took a deep breath. The arrival of Zhenxian Palace and Yunzhong Dao Palace made the situation more complicated.
There is no distinction between friend and foe, and this is a good portrayal of the situation he faces.
"Lord Officer, Water Officer, I have a question, can you two give me some advice?"
Upon hearing this, Sanyuan, the Earthly Official, and Sanyuan, the Shuiguan, nodded, "Please speak."
"Is there any information on the whereabouts of the Son of Destiny?"
The two Sanyuan Celestial Masters looked at each other and shook their heads, "I only know that those two people have escaped from the solar terms hall and their whereabouts are unknown."
They were also very troubled. No matter how powerful the divine master was, he couldn't figure out the whereabouts of the Son of Luck. It was difficult to grasp.
The essence of this war is that the Son of Destiny is holding the Jie Qi Hall to prevent disaster. This is not a secret.
As strong as Tianguan Sanyuan, they are all plotted by the son of luck. We have to say that God's love means that we are confident.
"Understood."
Wang Fu closed his eyes, "The son of luck is fine, now it's my turn to be fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nirvana Wuhui sneered and said, "You are self-aware, have you figured out how to die?"
"I heard that you can resurrect the dead. Now there are corpses everywhere in the solar term hall. Why can't I see you using your magical powers?"
Many people present had questions about this sentence.
It was rumored that members of the Jieqi Hall could be resurrected from the dead. However, as various forces investigated, no conclusive evidence was found, and they thought the rumors were exaggerated. After all, in the early days of Wang Fucao's establishment, he had no choice but to use the rebirth technique in order to maintain his authority. Later, he
It's not necessary anymore.
In addition, the strength of the members of the Jieqi Hall has increased, and they have secret bases to hide in, so they can save their lives in danger.
Therefore, Wang Fu resurrected his men less and less frequently. When his secrets aroused the attention of all parties, he did not leave any evidence. At the same time, there was a fierce battle in the Jieji Hall. Although all parties did not show up, they were all paying attention.
The direction of the war.
As a result, there were no more miracles for the fallen members of the Solar System Hall. They all died like lamps going out without any signs.
Nirvana's thinking is that even if Wang Fu really had such a method, he wouldn't be able to use it now.
"The Guizhou donkey has no skills."
As a Niefangui, he knows the mystery of death and resurrection. If an ordinary person wants to do this, he will inevitably pay a heavy price.
Tianguan Sanyuan can still perform one or two things on weekdays, but he keeps it secret, so he must have great flaws or limitations, and he must be under a huge load. Now that a fierce battle is coming, with strong enemies around him, he wishes that Wang Fu would waste his magic power for his subordinates and fall into trouble.
weak.
Wang Fu kept silent, neither explaining nor refuting.
The members of the solar term hall who died in battle have their life fires backed up in them. They appear to be dead, but in fact they are in a state similar to nirvana.
Therefore, it is not that resurrection is impossible, but that the time is not right now.
If Tianji wants to destroy the solar terms hall, it must be done from top to bottom. No one will be spared, including him, the leader of the hall.
If Wang Fu is forcibly resurrected, a more violent calamity will inevitably be summoned. Maybe it will not be the ghosts from the ten directions, but ghosts and gods descending from the sky, erasing all existence with a big hand.
Knowing that the family had learned from their mistakes, Wang Fu did not dare to take risks and could only follow the steps.
"If you don't want to interfere, just watch from the sidelines."
Nirju Wuhui glanced at the King of the True Immortal Palace and the Master of the Dao Palace, raised his hand, "Who else is there?"
In the ghost camp, a big evil ghost emerged again, named Xumi Shenjiang.
Xumi Shenjiang has a variety of magical powers and secret techniques, which can be said to be brilliant, and he is the number one player in the show.
"brush!"
Xumi Chenjiang closed his eyes. His eyes closed into a slit and disappeared, leaving him bare under his eyebrows.
Then, he raised his arms, the top of his head split open, and fist-sized eyes appeared and turned towards the sky,
The skin on the arms, hands, legs, and feet was split one after another, and the eyeballs opened one after another.
This is really good news for trypophobia.
All eyes turned to Wang Fu, blinked, and shot out pink light, summoning countless six-petaled smallpox in the sky.
The smallpox fell silently to the ground, one after another on Wang Fu's head and shoulders, without causing any harm.
Like a dream, this was Wang Fu's first reaction, and then he became vigilant. The big evil ghost was not a performing artist, and he must have a killer move behind him. As expected, Xumi Shenjiang rose among countless six-petaled ceilings, behind him
A huge eyeball appears.
The eyeballs contain endless madness and chaos, reflecting the scene of humans and ghosts fighting and dying together.
"Well, is this a mental attack to make me lose my position?"
Wang Fu thought that he seemed to have guessed the opponent's intention, so he raised his mental defense.
"wrong."
In the Ghost Club camp, the evil ghosts among the great evil ghosts who also belonged to the Xumi Ghost Club noticed a trace of disharmony when they saw Xumi Shenjiang's behavior.
From the opening of eyes all over the body to the six-petal ceiling, everything is correct. It belongs to Sumeru's magical power and is unpredictable, but the huge crazy eyeball at the end...
"Hey hey hey."
Xumi Shenjiangtu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Let's all die."
His expression was twisted and crazy. He lost his previous calmness and completely fell into chaos and madness. The huge eyeballs behind his back showed pride.
Ghost plague.
This word appeared in everyone's mind, and Xumi Shenjiang was infected with the ghost plague.
Only ghosts infected with ghost plague will fall into madness, their minds will be confused, and they only want to destroy everything until they die.
As early as before, those ghost tribes that were destroyed all had this characteristic. There was no other solution except destruction.
However, the ghost plague has been spreading among the lower-level ghost tribes. When did it come to the upper-level ghost tribe? Or is it a powerful evil ghost?
There are many evil ghosts around Nirvana, and they sense something is wrong. Is there some conspiracy behind it?
at the same time.
In the secret base of the solar term hall, in the chaotic battlefield, Lie Shiao, Ding Zhangdian and others have been scattered by the tide of ghosts, and they have to fight independently. Fortunately, the ghost plague is still spiritually erupting, causing the ghost army to be unable to attack with all its strength.
Give them room to maneuver.
"This ghost plague seems to be getting more violent?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a big evil ghost covered his eyes, then withdrew his hand after a moment, revealing chaotic scarlet pupils.
He went completely crazy and began to kill without distinguishing between friend and foe. Many ghosts died under the melon.
"Even evil spirits are not immune."
More and more similar situations are happening, and the ghost plague has spread to the level of evil ghosts.