Nirvana ghost is a general term for those who are born in the Nirvana ghost tribe and have mastered the immortal ghost nature.
Nirvana King and Nirvana Clan Leader can all be collectively called Nirvana Ghosts.
The Nirvana ghost that Wang Fu summoned back is definitely not an ordinary thing. Which one is it?
Could it be Nirvana King? This is the least likely.
Just as everyone was speculating, Wufa trembled and looked at Wang Fu, "Did you expect this?"
His eyes were full of surprise, as if he didn't believe what was about to happen.
The next moment, the white lotus under his feet was filled with black air, and the whole lotus was bubbling. There were hysterical roars, ghosts crying and wolves howling.
"I am the son of fate, how can you kill me?"
This is the voice of Hua Ling, the elder sister in Children of Destiny, and she actually has not dissipated.
Ever since Wufa suppressed the Mingshan Flower Spirit, he has been refining day and night, and it is said outside that he has completely refined the Son of Luck.
However, with one or two calls from Wang Fu, the flower spirit came back to life, just like Nirvana.
Could it be that the flower spirit is also a nirvana ghost?
Except for Wang Fu, no one knew that after his servant ghost was burned, there was only a faint trace of ghost nature left behind.
The last undead ghost nature penetrated into the flower spirit's body and became entangled with her, which has always been a hidden danger.
The fatal hidden danger came into play at this time, becoming an opportunity for Wang Fu to awaken the opponent.
What awakens is not only the consciousness of the flower spirit, but also the accompanying Nirvana evil ghost, and what follows is the roar of the ghost.
Ming Lingtian is about to fall, the Nirvana clan leader has fallen into the enemy's hands, and the situation has reached a life-or-death situation.
"Wufa, I will make you spit it out even after you eat it. I will make you irrecoverable."
The white lotus at the feet of the hairless man shook violently twice, knocking him down, and then flew up in the air. He saw the face of the flower spirit emerging from the center of the refining lotus, his eyes full of resentment and evil thoughts.
The flower spirit was still chattering, cursing the hairless one, and suddenly screamed.
"Impossible, impossible, you dirty ghost, don't even think about it!"
Among the white lotus, a ball of flesh and blood jumped out, squirmed and grew, and instantly transformed into a humanoid outline.
What a nirvana ghost that has not dissipated after being refined. It was entangled with the flower spirit from birth to death, and now it is resurrected together.
What's even more sinister is that this Nirvana ghost didn't show any signs of strangeness until it was burned to death by Wang Fu.
At the critical moment, Wang Fu made a call and resurrected from the ground, stealing Hua Ling's limelight.
Many eyes intertwined, and a nirvana evil ghost stepped on the white lotus and shuttled into the underworld.
The bare feet of the hairless man were dripping with blood, as if the white lotus had been torn from the flesh.
"You did a great job of removing the fuel from the cauldron."
The man without hair felt no pain, but gave Wang Fu a thumbs up, praising his great strategy.
Who would have thought that before the destruction of Jieqi Hall and before the son of luck had defected, Wang Fuji had already laid an ambush for this method.
In the past, the Son of Luck was very prosperous, and no hidden dangers were seen.
To this day, Wufa's momentum is like a rainbow, and he is about to destroy the Nirvana Ghost Department and occupy the Netherworld, and finally breaks out.
It turned out to be here, waiting for him to take the initiative to hit it.
The Nirvana Evil Ghost stepped on the white lotus and rushed out of the Ming Ling Heaven. The target was the area covered by the huge palm.
"Nirvana is eternal life."
The Nirvana evil ghost crossed his hands and slammed into the void in front of him. He was completely disorganized and just rushed head-first. He looked like a wild bull. The white lotus under his feet was transformed by the flesh and blood essence of the flower spirit. At this moment, it all turned into
The source of his strength.
The big hand of the hairless person covers the area, making it difficult for foreign objects to invade.
The Nirvana Evil Ghost rushed to the edge, and the body it touched began to weather, disintegrating into wisps of fine sand, and was about to dissipate.
However, the shining white lotus rolls up, and the light flow ripples like water waves, and merges into the body of the nirvana evil ghost.
"The cycle of life and death, back and forth, is my magical power of Nirvana."
The Nirvana Evil Ghost endured great pain, and its decomposed body returned to its original form. However, the golden light of the big hand above its head flickered, and the pressure brought by the word "Nirvana" continued, becoming heavier and heavier toward the center of the area.
But he kept walking, and the lotus moved forward inch by inch.
The body of the nirvana evil ghost is constantly decomposing and reuniting, just like a picture playing back and forth in a loop.
Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Nirvana Evil Ghost entered the center of the area and pounced on the place where the Nirvana Patriarch disappeared.
"The soul returns."
A majestic and majestic call sounded in the air, and the Wufa man's big hand was forcibly lifted up three feet, and the originally fixed area was loosened. "Okay!"
Seeing the opportunity, the Nirvana patriarch knew that it was impossible to die together, so he immediately jumped out of the Nirvana state and ignored the monks.
The white-browed monk was also frightened for a while. He stepped back one after another and distanced himself from him.
What they paid more attention to was the Nirvana Evil Ghost who showed up halfway, the game-breaker.
"Are you representing me, the nirvana ghost, or someone's messenger ghost?"
When the Nirvana patriarch saw the Nirvana evil ghost, he raised questions, which was also the focus of other people's concerns.
The evil ghost of Nirvana bowed slightly towards the clan leader, then turned around, and suddenly, his outline suddenly melted into the white lotus.
In an instant, the white lotus expanded rapidly, reaching enough to cover the bottom of the entire Netherworld.
Comparing the mandala performed by the old monk Bai Lian just now, the volume and momentum of Bai Lian increased by more than a thousand times.
The moment the white lotus rises, the aura of the Nirvana evil ghost completely dissipates. It is not Nirvana, but completely erased.
The leader of the Nirvana clan felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He knew that this fellow clan member was like a shooting star, burning brightly for a short time and then finally perishing. The white lotus left behind was the hope of the Nirvana ghost clan's final comeback.
"Follow me."
The leader of the Nirvana clan called to the remaining Nirvana ghosts and burrowed into the white lotus.
At this time, the giant white lotus had already grown roots into the air, frantically absorbing nutrients from the Underworld.
If any immortal god were to see this situation again, he would definitely recognize that it was exactly the same as the fall of Lian Xiangtian.
However, this time the opponent was Wufa, and his response was faster and more effective than Lian Xiangtian.
The hairless man's sleeves swayed slightly, his big hand quickly changed gestures, pinched his fingertips lightly, making a twisting pattern, and slowly approached the white lotus.
"Don't let the bald turtle succeed."
Patriarch Nirvana roared, and all the Nirvana ghosts activated their ghostly root power.
For a moment, the holy white lotus, as white as snow, was soaked by the strong black air and turned into a jet black and shiny black lotus.
The black lotus vibrated twice, resisting Wufa's big hand, and fell into a stalemate.
As the battleground between the two sides, Ming Lingtian is full of dilapidated and desolate scenes. The circles are fragmented and riddled with holes. Even if there is no external force, it will fall apart as time goes by.
"Um?"
Those who have no hair are originally in the underworld, commanding the battles between the heavens in the secret realm from a high position.
Suddenly, the light and shadow around him distorted, and a black lotus appeared. Yin Ran was the Nirvana Black Lotus shrunk countless times.