Chapter Fifty-Three: Visible Talisman Ghost!
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He raised his hand and made a move, and the talisman seal transformed by the "Heavenly Noon Rest Technique" rushed violently, rushing straight into the void opened up by the Qiankun in his sleeve.
For the void opened up by this sleeve, Luo Fan has absolute control power, so he doesn't have to worry about the "Heavenly Lunch Rest Technique" entering it and will be harmed by the heavy turbidity yin talisman......
Although at this time, he couldn't bear to use the method he had thought about before to understand how far the peak of this heavy turbidity yin talisman would go, Luo Fan still did not give up his desire to explore.
As soon as his mind moved, the invisible force outside his body was instantly withdrawn by him.
The three-zhang diameter vacuum around the body was also refilled with the surrounding springs.
Then, he stepped out, and his figure was like flowing water, and one step was more than a hundred miles. In just a few dozen steps, they had already entered another area where the Invisible Talisman was raging - there were hundreds of Invisible Talisman Ghosts engaged in a fierce battle.
Luo Fan's concealment ability is extremely strong, and when he enters this battlefield, there are no ghosts who have discovered his existence.
Looking at the invisible talisman ghosts around him, who let out infinite strange screams, only to devour each other and strangle each other, Luo Fan sighed helplessly, raised his left hand and shook it gently, his sleeve opened, and a little golden light flickered in the depths of his void.
With the appearance of this golden light, the scene that had happened once before happened again.
All the formless talisman ghosts who were in the middle of the battle instantly gave up their opponents, and instead changed into the shape of Luo Fan and swooped towards him, and the funnel rushed straight into his sleeve.
After a while, the surrounding happy ghosts were swept away.
With a few flicks of his sleeve, countless black mist erupted from his big sleeve, completely blending into the surrounding springs.
This is the method that Luo Fan thought of!
This Yellow Spring is thousands of miles wide, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of miles long, and the number of invisible talismans and ghosts in it is too large to be described by numbers. It is conceivable that with so many bases, there will definitely be rune ghosts that have devoured other formless runes and grown to the near peak realm.
If you want to find out this kind of peak realm of Fu ghosts, the easiest way is to use one word, kill!
If the blood is flowing like a river, and the yellow spring is empty, he will naturally be able to attract the attention of the peak rune ghost, and naturally the peak rune ghost that has been hidden in the middle of nowhere will appear in front of him.
Besides, by doing so, he would be able to harvest countless heavy turbidity yin talismans, and it would not be a waste of time.
......
Luo Fan's killing lasted for three years.
In the past three years, the number of invisible talisman ghosts killed by Luo Fan has exceeded 50 million.
A million-mile-long stretch of yellow spring around him had been completely emptied by him, and no disembodied ghosts could exist within this range.
And although the space in his sleeve was ten times larger than before, the 50 million fist-sized heavy turbidity yin talisman was contained in it, and this void also seemed a little crowded.
Suspended in the Yellow Spring, Luo Fan's expression did not change in the slightest, and he seemed very calm - killing thousands of formless talisman ghosts did not cause the slightest pressure on his psychology.
To him, these formless talisman ghosts are just a kind of existence with incomplete spiritual consciousness, and they can't even be called living beings, and killing them is equivalent to smashing a stone into stone powder, can a person have any psychological pressure because of this?
"It's been more than three years, and it's time to come. Luo Fan stood in the water, thinking to himself.
For three years, he almost kept killing these formless talismans, and at the same time paid attention to the movements in the Yellow Spring, waiting for the formless talismans that might appear, which had been absorbed and grown to the peak.
The reason why he stopped killing on this day was precisely because when he was killing the invisible talisman ghost, he suddenly had a whim and a little warning in his heart.
This warning made him understand that his purpose was probably about to succeed.
"Quack Quack ......"
As soon as Luo Fan finished thinking about it, a grand strange laughter was erratic, and gradually echoed in his ears, as if the whole world was filled with this strange laughter. It's amazing, it's huge.
Listening carefully, this strange laughter seemed to be intertwined and fused by the laughter of millions, tens of millions of invisible talismans, not only grand, but also very neat, making it sound quite shocking.
This strange laughter naturally had no effect on Luo Fan.
With a faint smile on his face, he turned his head to look at the upper reaches of the yellow spring.
Although this strange laughter was very grand and erratic, with Luo Fan's cultivation of the Earth Immortal Dao Fruit, how could he not find out the direction from which this strange laughter came from?
At this moment, in the distance, a large cloud thousands of miles wide, completely filling the width of the entire section of the Yellow Spring, suddenly appeared out of thin air a hundred miles away.
Then, it surged towards Luo Fan's location at great speed, the speed was as fast as teleportation, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a large distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was a large section.
Luo Fan frowned slightly, and when he looked at it, he found that this large cloud of dark clouds was actually composed of countless formless rune ghosts! These countless formless rune ghosts lost their form and twisted with each other, fusing together in a very wonderful way. This whole is so complete that Luo Fan can only tell from its occasional transformation that it is not an innate whole.
"What should I be, it turns out to be a newly accomplished tangible talisman ......" At this moment, a leisurely sigh came from the dark clouds.
With this sigh, the big dark cloud had already come to Luo Fan's body, stagnating in Luo Fan's place, opposite Luo Fan.
"Visible Talisman Ghost ......" Luo Fan frowned, this term is quite strange, but it seems to contain some special charm.
Just when Luo Fan was thinking about this term but did not react to this sound, a large dark cloud surged, and gradually cracked from it, dividing a crack three zhang wide. The location of this crack is exactly the position facing Luo Fan in the dark clouds.
The crack was a mile long, stretching into the depths of the dark cloud.
"Quack Quack ......"
In that leisurely sigh, although the invisible ghosts around him were still laughing, they had lowered their voices to the extreme, and countless sounds were intertwined, but they only formed a kind of existence similar to background music. It doesn't make any difference to the conversation at all.
Luo Fan's eyesight is strong, there is no need to say more.
The moment the crack parted, he saw through the crack and saw the situation in the depths of the dark clouds.
That's a throne!
A width of three zhang, the backrest of the foot of ten zhang, carved or mysterious, or beautiful, or ugly, or vicious, or vulgar relief. Filled with an indescribable mystery, it exudes an aura that attracts the eye.
On this throne, sat a humanoid, as tall as five zhang, with a very ugly face, two spiral horns on his head, his skin was covered with scales, and his whole body exuded a controlling and imposing being.
When Luo Fan saw this storage zài clearly, this storage zài also saw Luo Fan clearly.
He leaned on the armrest of the throne with one hand to support his chin, and the other on his thigh, gently, as if containing some kind of rhythmic percussion. Two big eyes like copper bells looked at Luo Fan, which contained an inexplicable meaning, as if it was greedy, as if it was cordial, and it seemed to be unbearable and merciful.
"This kind, after achieving the tangible talisman ghosts, no matter how many invisible talismans and ghosts are devoured, it is useless. This has been verified by my personal experience over the past 10,000 years. "Although Nacun Zài was born ugly and vicious, his voice was very soft, and it could even be said to be full of magnetism.
"Like? huh...... But I am not your kind. Luo Fan finally heard what Nacun Zài called him, and couldn't help laughing.
At this time, the throne had somehow followed the crack, a mile long, and came to the front of the dark cloud.
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