Chapter 172 Mysterious Grave
Three hundred ghost cultivations?
They were generally sealed here as statues, and after they came in, they seemed to have touched Mozhong's organs, and suddenly bombarded behind them. Kaka, a large wall blocked the passage behind them in an instant.
The three were suddenly scared to death. Although the ghost cultivation is a vegetable, there are now more than 300 ghost cultivations, which is more than the seven schools of transformation gods combined. Although they do not have artifacts and do not know the ancient magic, Ma Duo can also bite the elephant to death.
"Kill!" Wow!"
Waiting for the three to react, one of the ghosts roared, and the ghosts screamed in unison and rushed up.
Three geniuses in the Three Hundred God Wars.
Luodu also reacted very quickly. In an instant, the arrow hit the string and sounded as soon as they pulled it.
"Pong"
Oncoming, several big ghosts were smashed by the Jade Immortal bow and arrow, like several fireworks blooming in mid-air.
But there was a lot of ghost cultivation. He didn't have time to pull the bow and beat a few violently. A large number of people rushed up behind them. They had no magic power, but their magic power was boundless. Dozens of big hands went down from the sky, making the three people feel that the sky was going to break these ghosts.
Just here, with a "bang" sound in the air, Xuanyuan Rui's golden flag welcomes the sky and firmly covers the three people in the middle. Hundreds of pairs of ghosts' big hands hit Xuanyuan Rui's golden flag like artifacts.
Ghost practice? At this time, Huang Zheng turned his mind and called out Wu Zuotao and Fang Zhihua.
Luodu and Wujue have seen the strength of these two people for a long time, that is, they have magical powers and artifacts. In addition to not being able to speak ancient magical powers, they are almost equivalent to the masters of the seven schools of gods, especially those who know the two gods, whose strength is unfathomable.
The two big ghosts came out to help, and the pressure on the three of them was relieved a lot.
Now it's Huang Zheng's turn to shout and kill. His artifact like the magic phantom sword is just the nemesis of ghost cultivation. Outside, there is Xuanyuan Rui's golden flag to protect each other, and there are critical strikes from time to time with the Jade Immortal Bow. The three of them fight against hundreds of ghost cultivation.
But there are still too many ghost cultivation. They can reorganize their bodies and fight again and again. In addition to training, it is difficult to kill. The most harmful thing to them on the field is the Jade Immortal Bow.
Now the Luodu people kill the enemy with the immortal bow, and there is no need to use it with the monster forest that day. An arrow almost rolled up a cosmic black hole. The ghosts hit on the spot smashed and then involved in the black hole. Even if they don't die, they will never return to this place.
The Luodu man's mana is limited. After exerting two arrows, he will rest and recover, and then he will rely on Huang Zheng's magic phantom sword.
The two who get the most benefits are Fang Zhihua and Wu Zuotao. Every time Huang Zheng and others break up and beat one, they immediately practice and devour them, enhancing their strength with the talent of Guixiu.
Ten, fifty, one hundred.
I don't know how long the three people have been killed. Luodu's 'shengyuan Xuanqi elixir' all ate and destroyed more than 100. Wu Zuota and his wife were not even too late to practice. Suddenly, Wu Zuotao was also promoted to the double and became a vertical world.
Just when Huang Zheng and the three of them were overjoyed and their strength had increased again,
Xuanyuan Rui Jinqi finally couldn't resist. To be precise, Wu Jueyi's power did not continue to "wish" Xuanyuan Rui Jinqi finally turned into a little light and went to Wujue's eyebrows under the strong attack of hundreds of ghosts.
"Let's go and exit first." Wu Jue screamed and asked the three to tear open the space to see if they could escape from here.
As soon as the defense of the Ruijinqi retreated, the ghosts shouted and rushed up wildly. Huang Zheng protected himself with a magic phantom sword and offered his backhand to sacrifice the Xuantian Mingguang Tower.
"Fulging the sky and the earth" Wu Zuotao was promoted with a double spirit and shouted fiercely and grabbed it with his big hand.
"Puffing," dozens of ghosts with a weight were caught by him, and then threw them into the Xuantian Mingguang Tower. Huang Zheng saw that he was much stronger than his wife Fang Zhihua.
Fang Zhihua immediately learned from her husband and no longer killed and practiced one by one. He stretched out his hand and threw it into the Xuantian Mingguang Tower. The two of them grabbed the field in a few seconds.
Luodu and Wu Jue were stunned, but Huang Zheng shouted bitterly.
Nearly 200 gods have been weighted in the Xuantian Mingguang Tower, and even Huang Zheng can hardly control it. The Mingguang Tower stopped in mid-air and kept shaking, as if it would collapse and crack at any time.
"buzz---"
Xuantianming Light Tower made a buzzing sound, and the whole vibrated, as if it was about to jump out of Huang Zheng's palm and fly outside the universe at any time.
This is a shocking change caused by all the ghosts in it who are working hard to fight against the artifact from the inside.
"No, there are too many ghosts. I can't suppress them?" Huang Zheng even felt that the connection between Xuantian Mingguang Tower and himself was less and less, and it might be taken away by Gui Xiu.
His realm must still be nine genfold. If it is a double god like Wu Zuotao, he can immediately suppress them to die.
"No hurry, we will help you suppress it together."
Fang Zuotao and his wife swirling and traveled to the Xuantian Mingguang Tower together: "Haha, there are so many masters of transforming gods, today we will practice well and strive to enter another weight."
"I'll come too." Hao seemed to be unable to control Huang Zheng. He stepped into the Xuantian Mingguang Tower from the demon mirror. The three great masters began to fight with more than 200 ghosts in the Xuantian Mingguang Tower. One side wanted to suppress and practice, and the other side wanted to take away the artifact or beat them out.
Huang Zheng didn't care about anything else. He went to the ground and controlled the Xuantian Mingguang Tower with his divine knowledge to help the three of them.
The shocking scene just played suddenly turned into the artifact.
The surroundings were quiet, but Wu Jueyi and Luodu people did not dare to take it lightly. They all looked at Huang Zheng. They fought in the artifact. If Guixiu won, Huang Zheng would be unlucky, and the two of them would also be unlucky. If Huang Zheng won, that would win.
"When you look at the Bodhisattva and practice the deep Prajna Paramita, you can see that the five aggregates are empty and overcome all the sufferings."
Huang Zhengren sat on the ground, and his consciousness had reached the Xuantian Mingguang Tower. The 'Magic Phantom Sword' hung in the air and moved. A tall Buddhist figure appeared in the Mingguang Tower and saw his fingers standing up to the sky and his tongue was bright.
The Dharma seal of Buddhism flies out of the sword, and every ghost practice will scream when it is hit by this Dharma seal, which seems to be extremely painful. This is the second magic power of the 'Dharma Phantom Sword'. Huang Zheng has never used before. This is one of the supreme magical power of Buddhism, engraved in the 'Dharma Phantom Sword. Above, because it is specially designed to deal with ghost cultivation, Huang Zheng has never used it before.
If Huang Zheng now has the strength of becoming gods, he can turn them all into his most loyal subordinates one by one. Huang Zheng now regrets. If he had known that there were so many heavy thres here, he gave the magic phantom sword to Fang Zhihua and let her cross it with her heart. I don't know how many heavy threpenters can be added. It's okay to go back to the ancient star and establish a sect.
But it's too late now, and for the other party, they are obviously more interested in training them than Duhua.
Seeing that Huang was desperately dealing with Guixiu, Wu Jueyi and Luodu people also came to his Xuantian Mingguang Tower one after another. They were much safer in the tower than outside. The ghost practitioners could not hurt them at all. Together with Huang Zheng, Hao, Fang Zhihua and Wu Zuotao, they finally barely suppressed more than 200 ghost Xiu.
As Gui Xiu trained Fang and Wu one by one, their strength increased little by little, while Gui Xiu weakened little by little, and the shaking Xuantian Mingguang Tower finally began to calm down.
I only heard a sound of 'ah, ah, ah' all kinds of extremely miserable screams in the middle of the air. After five hours, all the ghosts were finally practiced.
Fang Zhihua, who trained several masters of Huashen before, was promoted until the last few hours that she was promoted to Huashen triple.
In the last few exercises, Wu Zuotao was also promoted to triple at the same time.
Each of them has trained more than 100 before they have successfully promoted three times. According to the depth and proportion of their mana, at least each of them needs to practice more than 1,500 masters, or more than 150 gods.
However, it is estimated that there are no 1,500 gods in the ancient stars.
"Okay, okay, hahaha." Huang Zheng was more and more happy to see that the mana of the two couple was getting higher and higher. As for the Luodu people, Wu Jue and others on the side, they were even more shocked.
A nine-fold person with two triple hitters is to return to Haotianmen, and no one dares to touch him.
The three returned to reality, and the Wu couple continued to consolidate their cultivation. Huang Zheng looked around and was very surprised: "This place can actually survive as a master of transforming gods. Has the former ghosts and stars been transmitted here?"
Hao's voice also sounded in his mind: "I came out and tried in the chaos just now. Sure enough, there was no sign of being transmitted outside. It seems that there is a master who can stay here."
In ancient legends, there is no ghost star who can survive as a god master?
Just as the three were puzzled, the northernmost wall of the hall was booming, booming, booming.
Separated left and right, a larger and huge opening appeared. When the opening was opened, people even faintly heard a long ancient sigh.
The breath of death came from that channel.
This channel seems to be like a secluded spring hell. As soon as it was opened, it showed death, misery, withering, loss, pain, cold - all the worst and worst breaths in the world came out of this channel.
It seems to be open, not a channel, but a road to death, death*.
Luodu first screamed and threw away a top-quality treasure in his hand.
As soon as this treasure is stained with the smell of a channel, it begins to rot and melt, and finally becomes nothingness.
The faces of the three people changed greatly. Huang Zheng quickly sacrificed the Xuantian Mingguang Tower to cover the heads of the three people. The breath in this channel can even melt the treasure, and it's okay to touch people's bodies?
Of course, now all three people protect their bodies with magical power, which may not be worse than treasures, but they are afraid that something more powerful will flow out of this channel, so Huang Zheng doesn't want to sacrifice the best artifact.
Then I immediately heard the sound of the tower of Xuantian Mingguang Tower began to corrode, as if someone sprinkled the world's most poisonous water on the artifact. Fortunately, the power of the artifact on Xuantian Mingguang Tower was boundless. Although the sound of the artifact was scary, the surface of the artifact remained unchanged.
"Go in and have a look. There's not much time."
Luodu and Wu Jueyi were more anxious. They had just practiced ghost practice for a few hours, and it was not many hours before the conference of the seven schools on immortals.
Huang Zheng sacrificed Xuantian Mingguang Tower and broke into the second passage.