Chapter 281: The Ghost Body Begins to Emerge

The sky was gray, and inside the small canyon, there was silence, only a black shadow swaying in the wind, and outside the canyon, the ghost cried to the sky, the fire lotus bloomed, and the inside and outside of the canyon were completely two worlds, but all of this had nothing to do with Wang Yi, because now he was completely immersed in cultivation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing that Wang Yi's cultivation was gradually getting better, the Huangquan Instrument Spirit set his eyes on the outside world, but soon he frowned slightly, only to see that there was a small hill in the sea of fire in the outside world, which seemed to be particularly blinking.

There is nothing special about this small hill of Ben Ali, it is neither steep nor beautiful, but at this moment, a large number of ghosts and creatures gathered on this hill, forming a simple formation, using the rolling yin qi to resist the white flames, and for a while, this small hill turned out to be the only pure land in the sea of white fire.

"Hmph, it turns out that there is another superb evil ghost who has opened his mind here, no wonder he can dominate many ghosts, and he has also formed a formation. ā€

Being in the midst of the big array, naturally nothing could hide from the Huangquan Diagram as the eye of the array, and with a little perception, it learned the truth of the facts. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Yellow Spring Instrument Spirit exuded an astonishing chill all over his body.

"No matter how high the quality is, after all, you are just a demon, and today you are destined to turn to ashes. ā€

When the words fell, the Huangquan diagram vibrated slightly, exuding a mysterious qi.

Whew, the white tongue of fire froze slightly, and then, as if they had their own will, they gathered towards the small hill. Roar, the flames converged, condensed into a python, and suddenly the power soared, even if many ghosts and things joined forces, they could no longer stop the white fire python's progress.

Snort, the yin qi dissolved, and the white fire python passed through the defense line laid by many ghosts, and jumped directly onto the small hill, and the white fire python passed through the flames, and the ghosts cried wolf.

Seeing this scene, the Huangquan Instrument Spirit let out a disdainful sneer, the ghost thing is the ghost thing is extremely stupid, even if it is the best evil ghost wisdom that has opened the spiritual wisdom, after all, it will not be able to exert the power of the formation as perfectly as a human being, as long as it is threatened by death, it will be self-defeating, and it will act entirely on instinct.

Retracting his gaze, the Huangquan Machine Spirit no longer paid attention to the battle situation on the hill, because the result was already doomed, without the blocking of the formation, no ghost could stop the fire python from raging, and in the end, it was impossible to escape death, the difference was only a matter of time. And as time passed, more and more ghosts were buried under the white flames, and the surging ghost qi swarmed towards Wang Yi.

Inside the canyon, wrapped in layers of thick ghost qi, Wang Yi's figure had become blurred, but under such circumstances, the black shadow behind him became clearer and clearer, and a complete outline had been outlined.

Roar, the fire python screamed, the flames dissipated, Wang Yi opened his eyes, and swallowed the pure ghost qi that surrounded him in one gulp.

"Boy, how do you feel?"

Seeing Wang Yi wake up, the Huangquan Machine Spirit hurriedly asked.

"Do you feel it?"

Closing his eyes slightly, feeling the heaven and the earth, Wang Yi felt unprecedented comfort, and there was no slightest barrier between him and the world, just like fish and water.

"Good, better than ever. ā€

With a smile on his face, Wang Yi said how he felt, and at this moment, there was a dark shadow standing there quietly behind him, not moving.

This black shadow is about a zhang high, humanoid, and his face is blurred so that people can't see it really, he is wearing a dragon robe and a flat heavenly crown, although he stands there without any life, but he has a power of his own, which is impossible to ignore, and this is the Yama ghost body condensed by Wang Yi this time.

With a turn of his eyes, he looked at the Yama ghost body behind Wang Yi, and the spirit of the Huangquan instrument was smacking.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect your Yama ghost body to be directly small as soon as it was condensed, and it was in vain that I bothered to plan for you. ā€

Hearing this, Wang Yi's expression moved, and he once again cast his perception on his Yama Dharma Body. There are four stages of cultivation of the Yama Ghost Body, which are Initiation, Minor Completion, Great Completion, and Consummation. The reason why Wang Yi was able to skip the entry realm directly this time was mainly because he had devoured too much ghost qi.

A smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and Wang Yi bowed to Huangquan Lingling and thanked him:

"This time it's thanks to the seniors. ā€

The tone is sincere, not half-artificial.

In this regard, Huangquan Qiling waved his hand and said indifferently:

"Let's go when we understand the matter, the movement just now is a bit big, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of others. ā€

Hearing this, Wang Yi nodded, didn't say much, put away the Huangquan diagram, and the Yama ghost body behind him dissipated, and left the place directly.

Whew, the yin wind blew by, the core area of the ancient battlefield was quiet, without the slightest sound, and the silence made people's hearts chill, and at this time, a commotion, a loud sound sounded, which was extremely harsh in the silent ancient battlefield.

I saw that on the small hill that had been ravaged by the fire python, several pieces of earth and rocks fell off, and a short figure came out of the rocks, and it was a ghost.

Wow, let out a painful groan, looking at the direction of Wang Yi's departure, there was a thick resentment and a trace of fear in the eyes of the dwarf ghost.

Retracting his gaze, he looked at his body with one arm missing, and the dwarf ghost creature endured the burning pain, turned around and walked towards the depths of the Northern Underworld, he wanted to leave here and go to the depths of the Northern Underworld to develop.

But he didn't go far before the figure of the dwarf creature froze because a figure stood in front of him.

Dressed in ghost clothes, standing on top of a mountain rock, looking at the figure of the dwarf ghost, a trace of surprise flashed in Wang Yi's dark eyes.

"Senior Huangquan, is this what you call the best evil ghost?"

There was surprise and suspicion in Wang Yi's words, but Wang Yi couldn't be blamed for this, it was really because the evil ghost in front of him was too bad. A Lei Gong face, not to mention two mung bean eyes, and an arm missing, there is no demeanor that a superb evil ghost should have.

"Don't underestimate it, boy, it almost hid from my perception just now. ā€

Hearing this, Wang Yi's expression was straight, if it wasn't for the reminder of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit just now, he didn't find any trace of this superb evil ghost at all, and when Wang Yi looked at this superb evil ghost, this superb ghost suddenly let out a terrible ghost roar, and then turned around and ran away without saying a word, without the slightest detachment from the water, all this was just because Wang Yi felt an extremely terrifying aura on his body.