Text Text_[Chapter 775]: Yin Soul Origin Divine Flower Feed

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[Chapter 775]: Yin Soul Origin Divine Flower Feed

Yin soldiers are like the sea, and the ghosts are angry!

The neighing of horses' hooves like thunder and the thunder of ancient war drums, as well as the scalp-numbing night cry of a child and the terrifying laughter of a witch turned into one sound wave after another.

The ghost fire in the sky lined the four sides of the world with an extremely strange line, and the flames of the quiet earth were dotted in the air.

When these flames burn on the ground, they will condense into pitch-black ice pillars.

"Boy, run away, I'm afraid you can't resist the scene in front of you!" Soul Elder couldn't help but gasp when he felt the terrifying power of the Endless Yin Soldiers.

No wonder people say that the Ghost Closure is a purgatory.

Now it seems that it is indeed a small underground house!

Fang Zhi's gaze flashed with a hint of hesitation, the mighty Yin soldiers brought him great pressure, after a few entanglements, thousands of Yin soldiers had already arrived in front of Jinlin, the Shengyuan Array was broken inch by inch, and the Divine Yang hanging in mid-air had little effect, only incinerating some fragile Yin Charm into wisps of pungent white smoke.

The powerful ghost warrior who was holding the nine-ring golden knife and the three giant horses under his crotch was already approaching in front of him, and with a sudden slash, the nine golden rings buzzed and vibrate, and the countless powerful ghosts who were locked on the golden rings struggled and roared in unison, bringing a powerful sonic impact.

"Noise!" Fang Zhi's face turned cold, his left hand was raised, and the Yuan Shengjin Leaf turned into a brilliant holy mang, and flew out of the air.

"Boom!"

The Nine Rings Golden Knife was originally a good authentic soldier, but the Yin Charm aura was too heavy, and in the face of the sharp Yuan Sheng Golden Leaf of the Divine Yang Tianwei, it was cut into two sections in an instant, and a wisp of golden flame wind was contaminated on the Yuan Sheng Golden Leaf, and it jumped to the Nine Rings of the Golden Knife, incinerating the many powerful ghosts and ghosts on it.

Fang Zhi's Red Sky Eagle Wings suddenly appeared behind him, although his divine soul was already a phase soul, and setting foot in the Gu Yuan Realm was enough to support him to step into the sky, but after all, the consumption of Yuan Power was too great.

Not to mention that the speed of the Red Sky Eagle Wing is slightly better, and the consumption of Yuan Li is less.

The piercing sound of eagles echoed in all directions, and Fang Zhi turned into a stream of intertwined black and ancient cyan and flew into the sky.

After the Yuan Sheng Golden Leaf cut off the Nine Rings Golden Knife, it was like a broken bamboo, spitting out a golden flame of the origin of the Divine Yang, this golden flame was like the Heavenly Extreme Holy Fire, and the moment any ghosts and ghosts touched it, they didn't even have the ability to resist, so they had to let the holy flame burn themselves, and they were overreincarnated.

On closer inspection, although they screamed horribly in the face of the holy fire before they died, when their gloomy aura was cleansed, they showed a look of relief.

This practice of the Yuan Sheng Golden Leaf swept away a large area of yin charm.

Fang Zhi, who was proud of the sky, stretched out his left hand and recalled this thing into his palm with a thought.

Seeing Fang Zhi flying into the sky, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts turned into clouds of gloomy cyan ghosts and swept towards Fang Zhi with their teeth and claws.

These Yin soldiers and ghosts are no different from puppets, their sanity has long since been erased in the endless years.

The spirit lord hiding in the shadows gave an order, and this group of ghosts and ghosts would rush towards them without fear of death.

Can Fang Zhiyan not understand?

But the spirit lord was hiding very well, and Fang Zhi couldn't find any traces of the other party's place at all, so he had to ask the soul elder and said: "Soul elder, I'll deal with these Yin soldiers and ghost generals, you might as well try it and see if you can find the location of the spirit lord in the hall." โ€

"You stinky boy, you can't run away directly, why bother so much. "The soul elder is anxious, these Yin soldiers and ghosts will be endless and can't be killed, how much Yuan Power can Fang Zhi spend here?

Once the Yuan Force is exhausted, isn't it like a pig and a sheep, slaughtered by others?

"I'm afraid that Fang Ming has hole cards, the other party has the blood of the Fang family, and the power of the ancestral tree, if I lose, wouldn't the Wupin Cang Pill have to change hands?" Fang Zhi didn't want to take this risk, and said: "These Yin soldiers and ghost generals, although they are endless, but my Yuan Force is extremely restrained against them, and if they are strong and matchless, they can't help me, I will stay for a few days and leave." โ€

"If you can find the spirit master and kill it with one blow, these Yin soldiers will be self-defeating!" Fang Zhi was calm-headed, and in the face of the countless lonely souls and wild ghosts rushing towards him, he pointed out very calmly.

"Roaring โ€”โ€”!"

I only saw fifteen golden true dragons cast by the origin of the divine yang above the sky, swimming with their teeth and claws, intertwined in the pitch-black sky.

These fifteen golden true dragons are like golden crows.

Under the manipulation of Fang Zhidi's mind, twenty golden true dragons swam intertwined, like spirit fish, slaughtering many lonely souls and wild ghosts swimming towards the sky.

In the face of the Divine Yang Origin, the Lonely Soul and Wild Ghost had no resistance at all.

Whenever the golden dragon touches it, the yin and ghost spirit on the body will be completely erased and incinerated in an instant, refining them into a cloud of white spiritual light floating in the air, these white spiritual lights are the pure soul power of the yin soldier ghost.

They have long since died, and even the three souls and seven spirits that have fallen into the underworld have been erased by the spirit lord and have been refined into puppet-like yin soldiers.

The Divine Yang Origin was naturally restrained by the Yin Aura and the moment their aura was washed away, these Yin Soldiers re-transformed into one mass after another of Soul Energy Bodies.

Twenty golden true dragons were not very drastic for Fang Zhi, and the consumption of Yuan Power was enough to maintain.

Many wild souls could not enter half an inch in front of Fang Zhi's body at all.

After a while, Soul Elder's slightly solemn voice rang in Fang Zhidi's ears: "Boy, I can't find it, this guy is too cunning, it seems to be hiding in the Endless Yin Soldiers, and his aura resonates, he can't find it at all." โ€

"That's okay, with twenty golden dragon guards made of Divine Yang Origin, I can also be safe for the time being. Fang Zhi's expression was also a little calmer at this time.

Although the Yin soldiers continue to enter the sea, there are countless of them, and I am afraid that there are nearly a million of them.

But there are very few Yin soldiers who can really fly to the sky.

The vast majority of flying Yin Souls are lonely souls and wild ghosts, and their strength is very weak.

Twenty golden true dragons were enough to protect Fang Zhi's well-being.

Just as Fang Zhi was manipulating the golden true dragon to strangle the lonely souls and wild ghosts that were constantly flying in the sky, the soul elder glanced at the battle situation and found that there were hundreds of white light clusters floating in the sky, and his soul swept away, feeling the pure power of the earth, and couldn't help but say in a little surprise: "Boy, those white energy bodies hanging in the air seem to be pure three souls and seven spirit origins?"

"Well, my Divine Yang Origin has incinerated the imprints on the Lonely Soul Wild Ghosts, and they have become pure energy. But...... These souls are the souls of the dead, and the yin qi is too thick, and the warrior will only have endless trouble if he absorbs it. What's the matter, Soul Elder, are you interested in him?" Fang Zhi glanced at the hundreds of light clusters and asked quietly.

Suddenly, the soul elder in the Dzi space fell silent.

About ten breaths later, just as Fang Zhi wondered why Soul Elder suddenly didn't speak, and was about to open his mouth to ask.

The soul elder's voice rang in his ears with a little excitement: "Stinky boy, although these Yin Soul Origins are useless to you and me, they are the best fodder for the Wandering Immortal Dao Flower!"