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Chapter 348 is full of ghosts

As soon as the ancestor of the Hua family made this move, suddenly the wind in the sky shouted, the black clouds rolled, and there seemed to be countless ghost shadows churning in the middle, and his face became more and more gloomy, and the Yue Chen in front of him was still as indifferent as ever, no, he didn't use his eyes to see through his exercises, it was induction, yes, it was induction, it was induction, it was induction from innate demonic energy!

The wind was howling, the two monks in the air were flying in their robes, their hair was dancing wildly, they were standing there, the scarlet eyes of the ancestor of the Hua family were full of cruel expressions, and suddenly, in his loud shout, his own figure was also drowned in the shadows of ghosts, and Yue Chen completely fell into the rolling black clouds, which were mixed with countless ghosts, they were entangled, crying, crying sharply, eager to trample any monk who fell into it to a worse and more miserable situation than them.

The monks of Zihao City could not see what was going on in the sky above at all, from their point of view, the sky above was dark, and the rolling black clouds were clearly composed of countless grimaces, they had all kinds of sad expressions, pain, sadness, distortion, despair, cruelty, etc., some low-level monks couldn't look at such a scene at all, because in an instant, they almost fell into their own despair, as if they were controlled by illusion, and they couldn't suppress their imagination of fear.

If there is a strong low-level monk who continues to watch such a scene, I am afraid that when he advances, he will fall into a predicament that he cannot break free from, and it is good to be able to break free, once he falls deeper and deeper, it represents infinite ****, ****.

Therefore, those who can overcome themselves are often spiritual giants.

When they can fully dominate themselves, they will also dominate the world.

This is the case with Yue Chen, in the Sea of Fallen Demons, Yue Chen has begun to try to control the innate demon qi, the innate demon qi grows in Yue Chen's bones and blood, in other words, any monk will think that this is irreversible at all, even if he goes against the sky, it is a fact that cannot be changed at all.

And if they persuade Yue Chen, they usually accept their fate, accept their fate, and they can also deceive themselves into going with the flow.

And Yue Chen, after experiencing the scene of the Black Chain Monk, his mood suddenly brightened, and he actually realized the truth of how to control the innate demonic qi, he couldn't resist the innate demonic qi in his body, but he would definitely not let the innate demonic qi dominate him.

At the beginning, Yue Chen took the route of dying with the innate demon qi, and this road, just after Xihe left, Yue Chen's break with the Xuantang Fairy also came to an end.

After that, the route chosen by Yue Chen was the route dominated by the innate demonic qi, that is, the fallen demon, as if he had obtained the devil's contract, you want my soul, I want your power.

However, as Yue Chen's mood was broadened, Yue Chen realized the method of guiding the innate demon qi, and the time that the innate demon qi stayed in Yue Chen's body was not short, and it understood the direction of Yue Chen's meridians and skin texture in great detail.

Similarly, Yue Chen's end of the innate demon qi does not have to be the end of the innate demon qi to him less, if it is said that who in this world has the most congenital demon qi, then, Yue Chen does not think about the second person.

He understands the innate demonic qi just like he understands his own body, and it is precisely because of this that Yue Chen will begin to challenge himself in the sea of fallen demons, he does not resist the innate demonic qi and does not accept the innate demonic qi, what he wants to do is to guide the innate demonic qi and let it be used by me.

Faced with the yin wind around them, countless ghosts seemed to be wrapped in it, and the black clouds were churning and grimacing, and they were tirelessly crying, humming, buzzing, and occasionally screaming.

This feeling is like a horror movie is about to start, the atmosphere is created to the extreme, the story has not started, the actors have not entered the stage, the audience is already trembling with fear.

Yue Chen was in the middle, countless unjust ghosts were entangled at a distance of less than an inch around him, Xu is Yue Chen's breath was too condensed and ruthless, these unjust ghosts were obviously about to touch Yue Chen, but they didn't dare to take a step forward, and because of this, their bodies seemed to be scorched by flames, and suddenly, their terrible cries were churning in the black clouds.

That's right, there is something that forces them to take action against Yue Chen, even though they have lost their physical bodies, let alone have names and surnames, they have long forgotten that after the divine soul is refined, it is just an obedient puppet soul.

Just when these ghost things were hesitating, the ancestor of the Hua family who manipulated them hidden in them gritted his teeth, but he could only increase the yang fire in his hand to scorch these ghost things, so that they began to burn from the position of the heart.

And Yue Chen suddenly stretched out a finger, yes, it's just a finger, jade crystal white, there is no such beautiful hand.

The ancestor of the Hua family was filled in the black clouds, he dispersed his entire body, like a wisp of smoke, when he saw that Yue Chen just stretched out a finger, his heart sank, his conjecture was really confirmed?

I saw that the black clouds around Yue Chen were rolling, and suddenly Yue Chen pulled out a thin wisp of black smoke, how fine it was, it was really like silk, just when Yue Chen's fingers were gently wrapped, the black smoke was also dragged into a circle, constantly winding, and rolling more and more, rolling thicker and thicker.

So much so that later, when the monks of Zihao City finally saw Yue Chen's figure again, they all gasped, and the ghosts and ghosts in the air sobbed mournfully, or showed a hoarse grin to threaten Yue Chen, in short, they did everything.

However, Yue Chen's ignorance was ignored.

He floated in the air, a jade-like finger rotated in circles, and the demonic qi that was still as thin as silk slowly grew under the traction of Yue Chen's fingers, round and round, and soon saw that Yue Chen's front was stirred by his fingers and the ghost shadow laid by the ancestor of the Hua family turned into a huge funnel-shaped vortex.

In this scene, Yue Chen is like the master of these exercises, but the ghosts and ghosts in the black clouds cry wolf howl fiercely, because in the continuous stirring of Yue Chen, sooner or later they will move to the funnel whirlpool, and be sucked into a wisp of demonic qi, like hair, and then entwined with countless demonic qi hairs, maybe they will form a new individual.

But the new instances have nothing to do with them.

As soon as it was passed on, the ghosts in the sky were all howling with the ghosts crying wolves one after another, mourningly, desperately, and even threateningly, all kinds of strange sounds that made people's hairs stand on end.

However, they touched Yue Chen, and in Yue Chen's expressionless silver eyes, the speed of the vortex increased significantly, and the inhaled soul instantly lost its consciousness of its existence, and disappeared into the boundless darkness in an instant. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to () subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )