Chapter 18 If there is no way, you will perish

The old ghost of the void spirit was greatly injured, and he sat down on the coffin of the Nine Yin Transformation Spirit and slowly recovered his vitality. After only a few hours, Ji Zhi broke in recklessly.

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"It's actually a disciple of the Immortal Sect, if I take his house and mix into his sect. Do I still need to do my best for the sake of the little Jindan realm and go the wrong way?"

"Even if I step into the realm of Jindan, I have harmed a lot of people, and my karma is heavy, and it is difficult to survive the catastrophe. Thinking of this, the old ghost of the void spirit didn't dare to think about it anymore.

In fact, if the old ghost Ji Zhi of the void spirit is in an embarrassing position in the Ji family, it is estimated that he will give up taking it. However, there are advantages to having a low status, at least no one will find out if you are taken away.

Seeing that Ji Zhi had regained his senses, the old ghost of the void spirit hurriedly picked up a small amount of yin qi and turned into a big hand to grab Ji Zhi. Halfway through the move, he suddenly remembered something and said loudly: "Is your sister a little girl of seven or eight years old?" ”

Ji Zhi just wanted to dodge at this time, and when he saw the other party withdraw, he couldn't help but respond: "Yes, have you seen her?"

The old ghost of the void spirit rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, I am witty, this palm immortal gate is really weird, it can actually absorb my yin qi, fortunately, even if I take it back, otherwise I will be defeated in the hands of the junior today." ”

The old ghost of the void spirit didn't answer, and the dignified Xuan-level peak monk actually got up to fight Ji Zhi hand-to-hand. I saw that a pair of his fleshy hands slowly festered, revealing Sensen's white bones, and grabbed Ji Zhi with one hand.

Ji Zhi was in danger, his hands were also claw-shaped, and he fought back. After the blow, Ji Zhi vomited blood and fell to the ground.

", won't you dodge if you can't beat it?" Zhao Yalong, who had already flashed to the side, said angrily.

Ji Zhi said helplessly: "Nonsense, I have to hide too." Fortunately, Ji Zhi has replenished enough chicken blood in the past few days, and the chickens on the entire street where he lives have been bought by Ji Zhi, and even the neighbors privately say that Ji Zhi has bad habits.

The heaven-level exercises are really extraordinary, and the mid-level spirit level is hard to receive a blow from the peak monk of the Xuan level, and Ji Zhi is proud enough.

But now is by no means the time for Ji Zhi to be complacent, the bone claw of the void spirit is faster than a blow, fortunately, the void spirit does not want to break Ji Zhi's body, so he has some hands, otherwise Zhao Yalong and Ji Zhi's master and servant have already died in the court.

Zhao Yalong had to do everything he could, he pounced, lifted, lifted, and the tiger devoured three consecutive attacks like an arm. It really forced the old ghost of the void spirit to take a step back.

"There are some means, but the difference between spirit and mystery is like the difference between heaven and earth. The Ethereal Spirit teased. He kicked Zhao Yalong away and easily grabbed Ji Zhi.

Zhao Yalong shouted helplessly: "Young master, your life hangs by a thread, don't keep your hands at this time, hurry up and ask for something else." ”

Ji Zhi sighed: "Can't you make some requests that I can do?"

The void spirit grabbed Ji Zhi with one hand, and felt that the big thing had been decided, so he took a moment to say: "Your dog barks so noisy, it's a pity that you have such a loyal dog." ”

"Dog barking?" Ji Zhi suddenly remembered that he still had a secret technique that he hadn't performed, so he didn't have to wait any longer at this time.

"Oh oh," Ji Zhi suddenly shouted, he had always thought that this cry could disturb people's minds, but how could the secret technique of heaven-level exercises be so simple?

The ancient saying: Make the stars at night, the moon at the time, and the chicken at the morning.

The crowing of this rooster is the sound of Si Chen, the sound of the most masculine and rigid in the world, which is only deafening to ordinary living creatures, but it is a fatal blow to a yin thing like a void spirit.

The rooster crowed in front of the void spirit, and this hundred-year-old ghost also felt that his eyes were dark, and he retreated, leaving rotten flesh and stinky blood all over the ground, and endless yin qi collapsed.

Zhao Yalong saw that Ji Zhi hit the peak powerhouse of the Xuan level with one blow, but he was much more satisfied with Ji Zhi in his heart, "I finally won once." Zhao Yalong thought to himself.

But where is the matter as simple as Zhao Yalong thought, the hundred-legged insect dies without stiffness, not to mention the peak power of the Xuan level.

At this time, the old ghost of the void spirit was first sucked out of yin qi by Ling'er, and then injured the skeleton by Ji Zhi's rooster crow, saying that dying was already light. As a ghost cultivator, it was more difficult for him to recover from his injuries than other monks, and he had already decided to give up his hundred-year cultivation and directly take away Ji Zhi.

Xuan-level monks, how terrible a fight is, Zhao Yalong and Ji Zhi know it well. They immediately retreated, but the Void Spirit Bone Claw was already in front of them as soon as the mind turned. Ji Zhi was desperately holding on, but the void spirit was waiting for this moment.

The countless bone spurs on the void spirit's chest hugged Ji Zhi and let Zhao Yalong scratch behind him. A pair of miserable white eyes slowly extinguished, and the entire divine soul poured into Ji Zhi's body.

In just a few breaths, Ji Zhi's lower body was unconscious and occupied by the void spirit. The Xuan-level peak ghost cultivator's divine sense is so domineering, it is so terrifying.

"Little ghost, give up resistance. I spare your sister's life. The Void Spirit said demagoguously.

Although Ji Zhi is young, he has an extraordinary experience, how can he be easily bewitched by ghosts? He immediately used the "Wild Beast Killing Heaven Technique" to fight against him, but because the difference in strength was too large, he was defeated and retreated.

The tiger and leopard tattoo on Ji Zhi's body emitted bursts of dazzling light, and it also went to stop the invasion of the ethereal spirit, but because Ji Zhi couldn't use it, the resistance to the ethereal spirit was extremely weak. Slowly, Ji Zhi was completely unconscious from the neck down, and once the sea of consciousness was also broken, then Ji Zhi would be helpless.

Zhao Yalong was already in a hurry to dismantle all the remains of the void spirit, and the ground was full of dirty blood and rotten flesh. Seeing that he was about to be completely taken away, suddenly Ji Zhi was scheming, and said to Zhao Yalong: "Smear his blood on my forehead, quickly... ”

"Do you want to?" Although Zhao Yalong asked, his subordinates were not slow, and smeared a large amount of dirty blood on Ji Zhi's forehead.

Ji Zhi only felt nauseous, but he couldn't vomit because his whole body was restrained. He immediately drove the "Wild Beast Killing Heaven Technique", the blood was devoured, and the ancestral spirit was duel.

In a trance, Ji Zhi returned to the seemingly small fighting room, he was still incarnated as a tiger and leopard, waiting for the other party's ancestral spirit to come.

Not long after, a huge ghoul descended from the sky and erupted with this black gas, dyeing the entire chamber black. And the strength of the ghouls is comparable to the current cultivation of the Scattered Void Spirit, which is almost in the middle of the spirit level.

"Luckily, ghouls are barely beasts. The tiger and leopard beast transformed by Ji Zhi whimpered without luck.

But after all, the void spirit was originally a Xuan-level cultivator, and at this time, it turned into an ancestral spirit, and the grade was not low. Ji Zhi followed Zhao Yalong's example, and the Tiger Devouring Triple Attack was worthy of being hit, and was easily taken by the ghouls.

The ghoul roared into the sky and threw Ji Zhi out, Ji Zhi fell into a stumbling position, and then he remembered that he had never won the ancestral spirit duel except for killing chickens.

"By the way, I still have secret arts. "The continuous use of secret techniques is extremely expensive for the monks below the Golden Pill, but now that it is a different dimension, it doesn't hurt to use it again.

"Oh, oh," Ji Zhi turned into a tiger and a leopard and actually let out a rooster cry, and the huge ghoul heard the head of the rat scurry, and fell to the ground and shivered. Ji Zhi immediately seized the opportunity and smashed the ghoul's head with a single claw.

At this time, the ethereal spirit old ghost is invading the sea of Ji Zhizhi, and he will take away Ji Zhi in a moment, and he is rejoicing in his broad ambition and great future, when he suddenly languishes, and then his eyes are dark, and he only feels that his divine consciousness is constantly absorbed by Ji Zhizhihai, and he only has time to shout "no", and a generation of ghost males is annihilated.

But Ji Zhi was not happy, and called out to Zhao Yalong: "Xiaobai, help me smell where Ling'er is." Zhao Yalong scolded his mother in his heart, but he still pretended to find it.

Finally, they found the awake Ling'er in the big coffin in the middle. Ling'er cried and threw herself into Ji Zhi's arms, and Ji Zhi thought: "That sixth elder also said that the exorcism sect does not heal people, isn't Ling'er coming back to life now?"

If the six elders knew that they had exchanged the hundred-year-old yin qi of the strongest person in their sect for the life of a little girl, they would probably have to spit out a mouthful of old blood.