As soon as Mu Yi followed Fan into it, the pagoda shook violently, as if there was a force that wanted to overturn it, and the pagoda was pitch black, there were no windows, and it even looked gloomy, and even the consciousness was suppressed here.

Mu Yi directly lit the lamp to illuminate the surroundings, and the pagoda seemed even more empty, with only two shadows falling to the ground.

"Little monk, is this little Taoist priest next to you your reliance? Monks and Taoist priests are also compatible, but what this palace hates the most in this life are monks and Taoist priests, so you two little dolls will stay with this palace this time. Suddenly, a voice sounded, and with this voice, a terrifying aura descended.

From this breath, Mu Yi felt a hint of familiarity, obviously the same origin as Yan Qing today.

"Amitabha."

In the face of this breath, Lifan opened his mouth and let out a Buddha name, and suddenly, a layer of golden light appeared on his body, which offset this pressure, but the golden light was only on the surface of his body, and it did not mean to help Mu Yi.

Mu Yi smiled slightly, and the light of the salary lamp was bright, wrapping him in it, which also offset this pressure, which was barely a test, obviously, if Mu Yi couldn't resist this pressure, I am afraid that he would not even have the qualifications to stand in front of the ghost king.

"Hey, little Taoist, there are some doorways to dedicate your lamp to this palace, this palace can give you eternal life and infinite power." When Mu Yi was under pressure with a salary lamp, the ghost king in the dark let out a soft sigh, and then began to bewitch him.

"Eternal life? Did you become a ghost like you? Unfortunately, I still like to be human. Mu Yi sneered.

"I don't know what to do, wait for this palace to extract your soul and refine it with the fire of the Nine Shadows."

Although the other party did not say what would happen to the Nine Shades Fire Refining, Mu Yi could also imagine that it was definitely a kind of capital punishment, making life worse than death.

"Let's get started." Mu Yi did not continue to fight-for-tat, but looked directly at Fan and said.

After all, no matter how much you say, it's useless, unless you can completely seal the ghost king, and he can only get out of the tower alive with Fan, this is a confrontation with no way out.

"Okay." Li Fan nodded solemnly, obviously completely recognizing Mu Yi.

Then, Liao Fan took out a thing, which seemed to be a phalange, jade-colored, Mu Yi was no stranger to this situation, because he had been quenched by the lamp before, and had initially reached the level of golden muscle and jade bone, but compared with the phalanx in front of him, he was still too far away, and the other party was obviously a jade bone, almost complete.

There is also a name for this realm, which is called the glazed golden body.

The reason why Mu Yi achieved golden muscles and jade bones is mainly because of the salary lamp, he himself does not have the practice of refining the body, and the Buddhists are precisely the best at refining the body, once this kind of refining body is completed, it can even be called King Kong is not bad.

Maybe this time Mu Yi can get a set of body refining exercises from Liufan.

"Jade bone relics? Back then, your master sacrificed himself to reluctantly reseal me, and now you think that you can seal me with a piece of finger bone he left behind, little monk, you are too naïve. "Although the ghost king was suppressed and sealed under the pagoda, because the seal was broken, she could 'see' outside, so after she took out the phalanges, she knew it immediately, but listening to her tone, it was clear that she was disdainful.

"The jade bone relics left by the master really can't reseal you, but ........." Fan said and suddenly threw the jade bone relics, at the same time, the bright light bloomed from the spire, and then the light turned into a bunch and fell on the finger bone relics, and suddenly, the finger bone relics exuded a powerful aura, and then a phantom shadow emerged from the finger bones, looking like a majestic old monk.

"Master."

"Gozen!"

The voice of the ghost king sounded at the same time, and the identity of this illusory old monk was self-evident.

"Boom!" The old monk didn't seem to be conscious, and the phalange relics were only sealed with a part of the power that belonged to him, which would only be opened at a certain time, which was obviously the hole card he left when he sacrificed.

"The six-character mantra of Buddhism?" Mu Yi immediately opened his eyes, Taoism has a nine-character mantra, Buddhism has a six-character mantra, both are powerful supernatural powers that can only be practiced after opening the Throat Chakra, Mu Yi has always been very envious of this kind of magical power, but unfortunately he has not opened the Throat Chakra, and whether it is a nine-character mantra or a six-character mantra, if there is no real inheritance, he can't learn it at all.

The old way left early, and what he left behind was all about Fu Dao, so if Mu Yi wanted to practice the nine-character mantra or the six-character mantra, he could only rely on himself.

Although he does not intend to become a monk, if there is a real opportunity, he will definitely not miss it.

As Wuzhen's six-character mantra spit out, the tower suddenly shone brightly, and these lights carried a kind of oppression, which made the Nanming on Mu Yi's body shrink from the fire for a while, and could only barely stick to the surface of Mu Yi's body.

This is not to say that the six-character mantra is stronger than Nan Ming's separation from the fire, but that there is no comparison between the two at all, and in the final analysis, Mu Yi's cultivation is too low, if he is already at the peak of the second difficulty, he can bring out the power of the salary lamp, I am afraid that even the phalange relics in front of him will be turned into ashes in an instant in Nanming from the fire.

"Wuzhen, don't you think about it!" The Ghost King's sharp voice sounded, and I saw that spider web-like silk threads were gradually found in the light, and these silk threads were densely packed throughout the space.

"Fall!" With a serious face, he guided the silk thread like a spider's web with his own strength.

Then the infinite silk thread fell, seeping into the ground, but at the same time, there were also streams of black gas coming out of the ground, and it was deadlocked.

"Quick, extinguish her natal ghost qi with the light." Li Fan shouted loudly at this time, in fact, even if he didn't remind him, Mu Yi was already ready to do this.

Now that he has basically been able to understand Fan's plan, he will use the finger bone relics left by Wuzhen as a guide, and use the power accumulated by the pearl at the top of the pagoda to re-transform the Great Array, and at the same time improve the Great Array.

It's just that the ghost king can't be restrained, he will inevitably struggle, with the power of the ghost king, this kind of seal will definitely not be easy, otherwise the mortal master would not have sacrificed his life in the first place, I'm afraid he knows that only in this way can he succeed.

Lifan didn't act before because he was afraid of death, but he knew very well that with his current strength, he couldn't reach the level of his master at all, even if he sacrificed himself, he might not succeed, and the ghost king had already separated a trace of soul, if Lifan died, I am afraid that Qianming Temple would be destroyed later, and the ghost king would be released again, so his sacrifice would be meaningless, or even stupid.

However, in the end, he still let Fan wait for Mu Yi, the reason why he believed in Mu Yi was more because he had been observing the other party, until he was sure that he had this qualification, and then he really started to seal, otherwise how could such a big matter be decided in one word?

Mu Yi heard Fan's words, without the slightest hesitation, and directly attracted the fire of Nanming Lihuo in the lamp, and dealt with the origin ghost qi of the Ghost King, and only the fire of Nanming Lihuo could go out.

I saw a blue flame appear in the lamp, the color should be more profound As soon as this flame came out, the internal space of the pagoda seemed unstable, and even the silk thread array trembled slightly, as for the ghost qi that had just emerged, it was more like encountering a natural enemy, and it boiled violently.

"Nanming is away from the fire? Hell, how could such a thing appear in the hands of a little Taoist. The ghost king's sharp voice sounded with a hint of panic, although she knew that the salary lamp in Mu Yi's hand was a treasure before, and even she faintly felt a hint of threat, so she directly flattered her, but she never thought that the so-called threat actually came from Nanming Lihuo, and looking at the Nanming Lihuo in front of her, it was the most original fire.

Once anything involves the origin, it will not be simple, including the Origin Ghost Qi of the Ghost King, including the Origin Flame of Nanming Lihuo, and even the Origin Soul Power of Mu Yi, to a certain extent, they all belong to the same level of power.

If it was the heyday of the Ghost King, she might not be afraid of Nan Ming's Origin Fire at this moment, but because she had been sealed for too long, her strength was lost too seriously, and even the Origin Ghost Qi was not much left, so in this kind of collision, she obviously suffered a big loss.

"Boom!"

Nan Ming left the fire and immediately extinguished the origin ghost qi that came out, faintly, Mu Yi even heard a miserable scream, but then he took the origin fire back to the lamp with a pale face, and the whole person shook even more.

Although the Origin Flame is strong, it is still too reluctant to control Mu Yi's current strength, and fortunately, the Ghost King's Origin Ghost Qi is not much, otherwise it will only be a lose-lose situation in the end.

"Stinky Taoist, I'm going to kill you, kill you." Underground, the angry roar of the Ghost King was heard.

"Ghost King, today the poor monk will completely seal you, and then go to kill your split soul, see how arrogant you are." While controlling the formation, Li Fan said loudly, it was not that he couldn't hold his breath and scolded the ghost king, but deliberately attracted the attention of the ghost king.

"Dead monk, stinky Taoist, do you really think that this king can't help you? Today, I will show you the true power of this king. ”

"Not good, be careful." Lifan seemed to know what was going to happen, so he reminded Mu Yi loudly.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Enchantment!"

At this moment, the voice of the ghost king came, and then Mu Yi only felt a trance, and then his consciousness seemed to be pulled into another world, a world that belonged to the ghost king, which was eerie and terrifying, with a blood moon above his head, and endless ghost qi churning around, and countless ghosts fluttering inside.

"Mu Yi, this is the Ten Thousand Ghost Enchantment, an enchantment formed by the Tao of the Ghost King, there is no ontology here, you and I only have consciousness, but if the consciousness is destroyed, the ontology will also die, if you want to break the enchantment, you need your consciousness to be strong enough, remember, here, everything is possible."