At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the Xiongguan shouted to kill the heavens, and the beasts roared again and again.

One sits alone on the edge with his feet hanging high in the air, swinging at will. Under his feet was a battlefield of fighting, and behind him were busy monks, and this person seemed to be out of the way, just quietly smoking a cigarette, and his back looked extremely lonely.

It is also strange to say, the sky was clear and suddenly overcast, whether it was a demon beast or a human race monk, they all felt a little cool, and the shouting of killing couldn't help but weaken a lot.

A black storm flew out in the direction of the camp, the momentum was huge, and the clouds in the sky moved with the shock, and the figure in the storm was the culprit that caused the clouds, and this person was the center of the clouds.

The speed of the black stunner as it leaped over the edge of the pass was significantly slowed, and the sharp-eyed man saw a little green light fall out of the frightening bum, and was caught by the man who was sitting alone and smoking a cigarette with his back lonely.

Mao Rui spread out his palms, looked at the pendant that Mao Zhe had hung around his neck all the year round, and said, "Why, he knows that he can't get through the difficulties and may really die, so he gives me this old man of yours as a relic?"

"Phew, when the old man advanced to the Golden Pill, he was in a place of the sun, and there were not many ghosts summoned, but they only attracted thousands of miles of thunderclouds. And this place is different, there are many demon beasts and human races dying every day on the battlefield, how many ghosts are nearby? Not only does it increase the difficulty of Mao Zhe's advancement, as long as the advancement is successful, it is very likely that the Heavenly Tribulation will fall, and the existence of the old man will only intensify the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, so it will be temporarily handed over to you, a bastard boy, for safekeeping. The old man's voice came from inside the pendant, teaching Mao Rui and comforting himself.

Originally, the old man chose a good place for Mao Zhe to advance, not far from Xiongguan, and there were many family members of border soldiers living nearby, all of whom were mortals, and they could be described as popular, so as not to attract too many ghosts in the phagocytosis link, which would make it difficult for Mao Zhe to deal with, so that he would really die.

But Mao Zhe did not accept the old man's proposal, saying that he wanted to take the most difficult path to become the strongest Jindan stage ghost cultivator.

Even if the old man's persuasion was still fruitless, he no longer did the useless work, but instead helped him analyze all possible situations and crises in the advanced stage.

Finally, the catastrophe was mentioned, and then there was a scene where the pendant was handed over to Mao Rui.

In fact, both the old man and Mao Zhe were inclined to hand over the pendant to Mao Hao for safekeeping, but this morning he went to the people of Mao Hao's Beast Emperor Sect and said that Mao Hao had entered a retreat and had not seen any guests for a short time.

Without Xiao Haozi, the best custodian candidate, Mao Zhe retreated and wanted to hand it over to Mao Rui, the old man disagreed, saying that he should not fall into the hands of that bastard boy, but for a while, he couldn't find enough candidates to be trusted by Mao Zhe, and finally pinched his nose and confessed.

"Believe me so much, aren't you afraid that I'll burn you with a fire?" Mao Rui pinched a certain point of the pendant rope with two fingers, and swung the pendant into a dark green roulette wheel at high speed, full of unkindness.

"Stop, dizzy. "For this kind of question involving his own safety, the old man chooses to be silent, who knows if this bastard boy who doesn't follow the routine will really set a fire to burn his old bones because he is not satisfied with his answer, that is a nameless karmic fire that specifically restrains his illusory soul.

But it didn't work if he didn't answer, so he simply pretended to be stupid and talked about him left and right.

"Oh, are you still dizzy with a primordial spirit?" Mao Rui asked rhetorically, grinning loudly, not only did not stop the movement in his hand, but increased his strength, turning the pendant whirring.

Mao Zhe's black shock flew out of Xiongguan for fifty miles in one breath before stopping, this position was already the middle of the demon beast army, but no Terran monk dared to go so deep.

After stopping, Mao Zhe was no longer suppressing the cultivation, and the aura in his body began to sprint through the Jindan Pass along the meridians, and at the same time, he pinched the mantra with both hands and recited the spell, attracting ten thousand ghosts to come and devour the body, so as to help him take off his mortal body and become a ghost body.

It's not that there are no demon beasts who have done anything to this human who automatically acts as a target when they stand above their heads, it's just that all the demon magic will automatically dissipate before Mao Zhe Shizhang is approaching, and the demon beasts flying up are also blocked by an invisible wall, and they can't get close at all.

Mao Zhe during the breakthrough was clearly invincible.

Before the spell was halfway recited, lurking on the battlefield ground, one by one, the ghosts and monsters that had been transformed by demon beasts or humans after their deaths scrambled out, and under the cover of clouds in the sky, they pounced towards Mao Zhe with their teeth and claws.

In the eyes of ghosts, Mao Zhe at this time is the most delicious food in time, even if you only eat one bite, not to mention that you can be resurrected on the spot, you can't talk about immortality, but you must not run away when you are lucky, and if you are lucky, you can remember all the memories before you were alive.

In addition, the mantra recited by Mao Zhe already has a traction effect on ghosts, which can stimulate ghosts and greatly improve their attraction to ghosts.

Don't be too crazy!

"This has attracted so many ghosts, the number of ghosts that exist under this battlefield is far beyond our previous expectations, the bastard boy found a way to remind Mao Zhe not to finish the spell, once the ghosts exceed 20,000, he will die. The pendant, which was still held in Mao Rui's hand, was rotated, and the old man's eager voice came out.

Only half of the spell was recited, and tens of thousands of ghosts had already been summoned, and when the old man advanced, when Mao Zhe recited all the spells, the consequences would be unimaginable.

If Mao Zhe's advancement fails and his body is devoured, these summoned ghosts will not leave here, and will continue to be ferocious, attacking the warriors of the human and demon races.

Mao Rui also got up, it is impossible for the divine sense to work, not to mention that there are so many ghost things around, once Mao Rui's divine consciousness is dispersed, it will definitely be devoured by the ghosts before touching Mao Zhe and become the nourishment for them. And fifty miles away, with Mao Rui's divine sense, it can't reach there.

The means of spatial secret transmission are not very stable, Mao Rui directly uses the blood method, and the fluctuations between the blood are transmitted to Mao Zhe.

"How's it going?" asked the old man anxiously in the pendant that finally stopped spinning.

When I told him, he just answered, and he didn't listen at all. Mao Rui said in a deep voice.

Mao Zhe did receive a reminder, and not only did he not stop, but also increased the power transmitted into the spell.

Cultivating the truth is a battle with one another, fighting for resources, luck, time, fighting with oneself, fighting with others, and fighting with heaven.

Choosing the battlefield as the advanced ground is not to compete for the first place in Jindan? In this case, how can it be reasonable to stop because the number of ghosts exceeds expectations?

The young people of the earth, who have been following the teachings of their elders and have always been suppressed by their clan brothers, have something called ambition in their eyes.

Starting today, he wants to be a different Mao Zhe.

After reciting the incantation, Mao Zhe had completely fallen into the encirclement of ghosts, there were more than 25,000 of them, and this was only the ghosts in the surrounding area, and there were more ghosts in the farther away smelling the smell of food and rushing desperately, how could there be 5,000 ghosts together.

There are already 30,000 ghosts, and it's not over, the spell he recited was originally to summon ghosts from different spaces or another world called Netherworld, and after the spell was recited, tens of thousands of ghosts that did not belong to the battlefield ghosts appeared out of thin air.

There are a total of 40,000 ghost creatures, which are the founders of this exercise, and now the old man who has taught Mao Zhe has advanced Jin Dan is more than four times.

"Crazy, the old man died in pain when he only had tens of thousands of ghosts, and this kid actually summoned 40,000. The old man's heart in the pendant was like ashes, and he kept muttering.

It's hard to meet a disciple who can completely inherit the mantle, but he doesn't want to be a fool who kills himself, and it's hard for anyone to accept it.

The war between the two sides has long been suspended, countless ghosts have flown in from all directions, and a large number of gloomy ghosts have stirred up the chaos in this world, which has seriously affected the play of the two clans, and they cannot continue to fight at all.

The human race is better, because the source of the convergence is fifty miles away from Xiongguan, but the person who is not deep enough to cultivate is infected by the ghost qi when the ghost thing flies by, which causes a short-term impact, and it is naturally fine to cultivate for three or five days, but it is difficult to fight in a short time.

The demon clan was miserable, especially the demon beasts around Mao Zhe, who were affected by a large amount of ghost energy, and finally were devoured or sucked up by ghosts, and nearly eight thousand demon beasts and ghosts ate the appetizer before the main course.

"Forty thousand, did you devour my body and advance to a more advanced ghost, or did you serve as the cornerstone for me Mao Zhe to lay the quality of Jindan?"

After that, he pinched the last spell, came into contact with the invincible state, and began the steps of ten thousand ghosts devouring the body. At the same time, the body is tallened and transformed into a huge ghost.

Ten thousand ghosts roared, and without the invisible barrier within the range of ten zhang, Mao Zhe's taste became more tempting, and they all pounced on Mao Zhe and gnawed it.

"I am now using karmic fire to rush over, will it have any consequences for him?" Mao Zhe stared at the scene of ten thousand ghosts sharing food, and asked directly without looking down at the pendant.

"It's useless, once it starts, it can't be interrupted, either Mao Zhe lasts until the end and uses all the ghosts as nourishment, or he can't hold on to become the nourishment of the ghosts. Now that you have killed all the ghosts with the nameless karmic fire, then even if Mao Zhe's advancement is over, he who does not have any ghosts as nourishment can be regarded as the Jindan period, but it is just a Jindan period that can't even beat the Qi refining period. When the time comes, he will not only thank you for saving your life, but also resent you for life and life, and will not let you go even if you die. ”

The old man was afraid that Mao Rui would rush over and destroy the ghost thing on an impulse, so he quickly explained the pros and cons clearly.

Mao Rui didn't say much, didn't pay attention to Mao Zhe, who was wrapped in a huge sphere by ten thousand ghosts, suddenly looked up at the sky obscured by clouds, watched for a long time and said softly: "Is it about to come out, I feel that the catastrophe is brewing." ”

The clouds that were originally gray and cloudy are now changing to pitch black, and Mao Rui, who has survived a catastrophe, knows that the clouds of that color are catastrophe clouds.

"Well, once Mao Zhe succeeds in his advancement, the Heavenly Tribulation will fall, and the failure will dissipate. ”