After nine years of sleep, the situation changed because of me.

Only the spirit body can absorb the power of the purple moon, and the dumb aunt is the spirit body, a resentful spirit that contains the power of extreme resentment.

The humble ant, because of his obsession, resisted the power of the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao and did not go, the origin of the dumb aunt is ordinary, but it is the rarest spirit that should not exist.

She is a true spirit!

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There are thousands of spirits in the world, demon spirits, fierce spirits, ghost spirits, and evil spirits, all of which are transformed by ferocious things, and they all have their own extraordinary places.

For example, the thousands of demon spirits in front of you were not ordinary creatures when they were alive, and even those Kaba people who can turn into demon spirits also have the same ability that ordinary people do not have: spiritualism! In a sense, this is also a kind of cultivation.

The dumb aunt is not, she is just the most ordinary cottage villager, not to mention cultivation, and the refining of the body is only a first glimpse of the doorway, and she has not even been able to step into the threshold of two stars.

Who said that there are no immortals in the mortal world!

The spirit body is the purest spiritual life, and after ordinary people like the dumb aunt turn into a spirit body, they can be regarded as truly getting rid of the shackles of the physical body and becoming an existence like an immortal.

It's just that she's too weak.

The spirit body can't take the initiative to cultivate, at least not at the level to which Canglang Star belongs, it doesn't have a physical body, it can't store any kind of heaven and earth element, and it's not like a demon beast, it's born to absorb vitality, and it can also use food that contains vitality to improve and evolve.

Spirits are usually flesh-hungry, but that is a manifestation of their tyrannical nature, the heavenly punishment for rejecting reincarnation, and it does not bring much upliftment, and not only that, but it is not able to use magic weapons, even though it has hands, feet, and brains.

It has only one ability: Devour!

What it devours is not vitality, not spiritual energy, not demonic energy, not demonic energy, but all evil qi that all spirits can use and can use!

Resentment is evil. The evil qi is evil qi, and in essence, the so-called power of the purple moon that can only be absorbed by the spirit body is a kind of evil qi!

Its origin is even more unpredictable, and it is not known by Hong Ming and his ilk.

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The fiery red figure floated in the air, without much of the ferocity unique to spirits. On the contrary, it is a little ethereal, and only by looking at the dumb aunt head-on can you detect a trace of palpitations from the depths of those fiery red eyes.

After sleeping for nine years, the dumb aunt's body was infinitely close to condensation, and the body automatically conjured up a set of red power suits, echoing the pair of braids on the top of her head, like a proud and vigorous flame, exuding endless vitality.

"Roar!"

Her voice was still hoarse, and it didn't look rough when it fell into her ears. There is a sense of alternative charm. As the sound spread around, invisible ripples echoed, and within 10,000 meters and beyond, the kind of liliang that could be felt but could not be really touched gathered in all directions, all pouring into her mouth.

"This ...... What is this? This is the Spirit of Resentment?"

Hong Ming was dumbfounded again, as if he had forgotten where he was, and his mouth was like a dream.

The sword light suddenly came, and the color of blood suddenly appeared. One of his arms fell in response, and the meridian sword roared into the sky. Cut the little banner in two.

"Ahh

Hong Ming let out a terrible howl, and his sanity suddenly woke up, and then he was stunned again.

He would rather not wake up himself.

Thousands of demon spirits crawled on the ground, their bodies trembling, their originally ignorant and fearless eyes revealing fear, and an indescribable obedience.

They knelt in the air. Prostrate their kings!

Queen!

A majestic aura burst out from the dumb aunt's body, covering a wide range of areas, and the coercion was so strong and evil that no one was shocked.

With her deterrence, Meridian Jianzhen was no longer bound by the demon spirits. In addition, Thirteen Lang accepted the flower basket, and finally showed its due power at this moment.

"Spirit King!

Hong Ming roared again, stretched out his hand and slammed at the two stunned skeletons, shouting, "Swallow her!"

The two skeletons heard him, looked back, looked at each other again, and then turned back in unison, and pounced on the severed arm, biting and biting.

"Evil beast!

Hong Ming screamed wildly, waving his one-arm in the air continuously, and one after another spell struck the bodies of the two skeletons, and the skeletons let out bursts of ghostly howls and bursts of green smoke.

All kinds of means were used, and the skeleton had already devoured the severed arm, so he reluctantly turned his head and stared at the face of the dumb girl.

There was extreme greed in their fearful eyes, and after thinking like a human, they burst out with foul-smelling black smoke and poisonous clouds from their mouths.

"Look for death!"

The dumb aunt was obviously at a critical juncture, how could Thirteen Lang tolerate someone disturbing him at this time, snorting coldly, he continuously played the law with both hands, and hundreds of forbidden ring waves came out one after another, and the hurricanes and fires outside the body surged together, and together with the meridian jianzhen and the fat fat, they were firmly encircled in it.

According to Hong Ming, these two skeletons are extremely strong, and Thirteen Lang's own feelings also prove this, in terms of breath alone, each of the skeletons that devoured Hong Ming's large amount of essence blood is no less than the Yuanying Monk, which can be called powerful and terrifying.

Thirteen Lang had no experience in fighting evil spirits, so he used all the means he could use, and he was sure to kill or hold them back, so as to buy time for the dumb aunt to advance. Before that, even if Hong Ming escaped and brought endless troubles, he didn't have time to think about it.

Rumble!

A continuous burst of sound was heard, and the two skeletons flew across the country, colliding with the tidal wave of attacks around them.

Surprisingly, their performance was far from being as strong as Hong Ming's description, nor did it reflect the strength of their breath, after only two collisions, the fierce light in their eyes seemed dim, and the red light that spewed out shrank from a few feet to more than a foot, and then to a few inches, zuihou directly into the eye sockets, almost to the point of disappearing.

It's not that the evil spirit doesn't work hard, it's really carried home today, the meridian sword is a Buddhist weapon, the flame of the thirteen lang contains the karma of red dust, and the thunder contains the power of the heavenly calamity, which will restrain it to death. Even the toad who is not in the realm is easy to mess with, not only is he pregnant with ancient blood, but also a trace of soul source given by the golden crow, where is the object of humiliation that the spirit body can despise.

"This ...... It can't be!"

Hong Ming looked at this scene, his eyes almost burst into flames, he couldn't remember how many times he shouted that it was impossible today, every time it seemed so ridiculous, so incredible.

In a hurry, he treated the wound slightly, and then took out the treasure to join the battle, but the sword momentum around him was formed again, dozens of sword lights were staggered into a net, and even the space was blocked impenetrable, how could he be allowed to interfere...... Or is it an escape?

"It's impossible, it's impossible!"

Hong Ming no longer roared, but muttered in a sad voice: "This seat is destined for heaven, not a treasure messenger, no!"

Treasure messenger?

When Shisanlang heard his words, he thought about it in his heart, and felt that this title was really appropriate enough, seeing that the two evil spirits had declined, he no longer waited to endure it, and raised his voice to speak clearly.

"Definitely!"

The surrounding space suddenly froze, and the two evil spirits were slightly faltered, the ripples next to them were distorted, and two fists appeared for no reason.

"Bang bang!"

The two collisions almost fused into one voice, and the fists wrapped in flames struck the evil spirit, like two stones under a hammer, and shot into the infinite heights.

Before even the wail could be uttered, cracks appeared on the skull of the evil spirit, and the spiritual fire was like a candle in the wind, on the verge of collapse at any time.

There is someone in the heights, a fiery man!

The purple moon in the sky is like a summer rainstorm, which comes and goes quickly, and has gradually turned back to fiery red, and changed to orange and yellow. This is a sign that the tide is about to recede, and the time will come when all the souls of the earth will live or die. At this time, the dumb girl's body that had absorbed the power of the purple moon had been completely solidified, and there was no expression on her indifferent face, and she looked down lightly.

Looking at the two evil spirits that flew up but had no desire to attack and were eager to escape, the dumb girl stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the void with a cold posture at will. It's like taking back what is rightfully your own, and it's extremely natural.

The invisible power of restraint appeared out of thin air, and the two evil spirits who were extremely weak wanted to struggle, but they could not resist the intimidation coming from the soul, and in the roar of begging and pleading, they were held in the hands of the dumb aunt.

The dumb girl looked at them indifferently and frowned slightly.

"Humph!"

A red glow erupted from its nostrils, falling into the eyes of the evil spirits as terrifying as the light of heavenly punishment, and the roar became more intense and rapid.

Hongxia shot into the body, swept for a week, annihilated what should be annihilated, took away what should be taken away, and then returned to the body of the dumb aunt. The two skeletons then lost all life and became two normal dry bones.

The breeze blew, and the dry bones turned to ashes.

"Alas!"

The dumb aunt let out a sigh for some reason, and looked at the battlefield below, zuihou fell on Thirteen Lang.

The indifferent expression finally softened, and the dumb aunt bent her knees, knelt down, bowed, and spoke respectfully.

After her death, she spoke for the first time.

"Thirteenth Master, the dumb aunt is back. ”

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"No ......"

Hong Ming is crazy, completely crazy, he doesn't know what's going on with him, and he doesn't know what kind of bad luck he has poured, the only thing he knows at this time is: escape!

The magic power is lifeless, the treasures are sacrificed one after another, and in the face of the thirteen Lang who has recovered his strength, he does his best.

After only three collisions, Hong Ming could no longer support it, his breath was as thick as a mad cow, and his face was gloomy in his pale complexion, as if he had aged for dozens of years in an instant.

Helpless and facing a desperate situation, he is at the end of his rope.

"Sin Slave, show me up!"

In the roar, Hong Ming stretched out his hand and scratched the center of his eyebrows, as if tearing open the opening of a cage. An aura that was out of place with the surroundings emanated, and then a dense cloud of black smoke like ink came out, accompanied by a terrible and unwilling roar and howl, which appeared in front of Thirteen Lang's eyes.

Thirteen Lang looked at the black smoke, and his expression changed slightly.

"Stop him, this seat will give you freedom!" Hong Ming shouted wildly.

"No, he's already free. Shisanlang sighed softly, with a bit of emotion in his tone, and a little surprise.

"Yamu Holy Son, long time no see. ”

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...... (To be continued.) )