Every incantation that Wu Ming thought about turned into golden words and entered the box.

There will be a wave of undead energy in the chest, and resentment can be evident in the undead energy.

More and more energy appeared in the chest, and the resentment became heavier and heavier.

The dark undead energy and resentment completely covered the chest, and the chest could no longer be seen.

The undead energy appeared in a steady stream very quickly, and the space within a radius of 1 kilometer was all pitch black undead energy.

The golden Buddhist scriptures turned into golden chains, tightly locking the dark undead energy within a radius of 1 kilometer.

When the Buddha light emanating from Wu Ming's body touched the energy of the undead, the resentment inside was like a snowflake meeting the sun, and it evaporated directly.

The undead energy without resentment is just a stream of pure energy.

Such pure undead energy is a great supplement for necromancers and necromancers, and they can absorb and improve their strength.

However, such a pure undead energy is like a poison for other creatures who are not cultivating undead energy.

After waiting for Wu Ming to purify the resentment, these undead energies will be absorbed and refined by Wu Tian and several people into their own cultivation.

The golden scriptures continued to enter the box, consuming the seal on the box, and the undead energy emitted from the box was also increasing.

More and more resentment rushed out of the box.

Wu Ming felt that the purification power of the golden scriptures was slowly starting to fail, and he couldn't keep up with the speed at which the resentment rushed out.

Wu Ming's speed of reciting the scriptures began to get faster and faster, and the energy in his body was rapidly depleting.

Wu Ming's brows furrowed directly.

Wu Ming knew in his heart that he had underestimated the resentment and strength in the heart of the bloodthirsty resentful spirit in the box.

According to the current speed of resentment and undead energy rushing out of the box, even if the energy in his body is consumed, it is impossible to complete the purification of the resentment of these bloodthirsty resentful spirits.

The strength of these bloodthirsty resentful spirits will never be high-level undead strength, at least it should be at the level of the earth undead, or even close to the level of the sky undead.

Wu Tian looked at the undead energy inside and obviously felt that something was wrong, these undead energy had far exceeded the sum of the more than 20 high-level undead that could be controlled.

However, the undead energy in the golden scriptures continued to increase rapidly.

Wu Tian looked at the huge undead energy group in front of him, and his face couldn't help but become serious, and he looked at the undead energy group in front of him cautiously.

Wu Ming felt that the energy in his body was getting less and less, and he looked at the resentment energy in the box around him, but more and more came out.

Wu Ming's mood couldn't help but become impatient.

The seal of the box has been touched, and as long as your energy is consumed, the bloodthirsty spirits in the box will escape.

At least the bloodthirsty wraiths of the earth level, the number of more than 20.

Such a powerful force would devour oneself that had already consumed its energy in an instant.

Wu Ming shouted in the sea of knowledge, "Bodhisattva, help." I beg the Bodhisattva to save my life."

However, there was no reaction in the sea of knowledge!

Wu Ming felt the rapid consumption of the energy in his body, and the energy in his body was about to be exhausted in a short time.

Wu Ming was anxious, and the sweat on his head was also flowing down like rain.

At this moment, a strong Buddha light emerged from Wu Ming's body.

When the resentment met the Buddha light emanating from Wu Ming's body, it was as if the snow had been directly melted by the scorching sun.

The Buddha light on Wu Ming's body shot into the box beside him.

A baby-like scream appeared in the box: "Boom! Boom。。。 ”

The screams were as if so many babies were being tormented in pain at the same time.

The baby's voice is already very high-pitched, and when it is strongly stimulated, the voice is even more slender.

Wu Ming felt that his ears were about to be cracked by a strong sound.

At this time, all the golden light on Wu Ming's body flew out of Wu Ming's body, and a figure shrouded in golden Buddha light appeared in the sky above the box.

At the same time as the figure shrouded in golden Buddha light appeared, the baby's screams also disappeared.

Wu Ming looked blankly at the figure shrouded in golden Buddha light in front of him, and his body involuntarily knelt down.

Wu Tian and the others lowered their heads and knelt down uncontrollably, Wu Tian and the others pressed their heads tightly to the ground, not daring to make the slightest extra movement.

Wu Ming looked at the golden figure in front of him, and knew in his heart that this was the collarbone bodhisattva who had personally made a move.

By this time, the boxes had all been opened, and there was a baby figure on top of each box.

Each of these babies floated quietly above the box as if they were asleep.

Wu Ming clearly knew that these quiet sleeping babies were the bloodthirsty resentful spirits who had just killed him.

It's just that at this time, the bloodthirsty resentful spirit has all been purified of the resentment on his body and has become a pure soul.

The figure of the clavicle bodhisattva waved lightly, and the souls of these purified babies flew into the golden figure one by one.

The coercion emanating from the clavicle bodhisattva shrouded in golden light became heavier and heavier.

It makes Wu Ming feel that he will be crushed by strong pressure at any time, which is not just to give Wu Ming a feeling that he will die at any time.

Such a powerful coercion is even more mentally overwhelming.

As an assassin who is often active in the line of death, Wu Ming has long been accustomed to the horror between life and death.

However, such a powerful coercion is even more crushing on the spiritual level!

Wu Ming didn't know that it was the clavicle Bodhisattva shrouded in golden light at this time, but he looked at himself with a tight brow.

The clavicle bodhisattva frowned and said to himself, "Hey, it's still a little bit." It's a pity that the time for my spiritual seed is no longer in a hurry. Since the cause and effect have already been established, there is no need to hesitate. Let's talk about it later."

The clavicle bodhisattva whispered, "My devotee! We need your strength! Let go of your hearts! This seat is to build Elysium. ”

"You will all regain eternal life in Elysium, without trouble, without sorrow, without sickness, without aging, without separation, without pain, without death"

"You will all gain great power! You will rid the world of evil! You will be God's messengers! You will bring justice to the world! You will lead the truth, goodness and beauty of living beings! ”

"Now, my believers. Let go of your hearts. Give everything you can! ”

The golden figure of the Clavicle Bodhisattva appeared in the mind of every cultivator of "The Girl Decision".

The voice of the Clavicle Bodhisattva resounded in everyone's mind, and naturally it also included Wu Feifei's mind.

When Wu Feifei and the others saw the figure of the Clavicle Bodhisattva appear in their minds, a voice appeared in their hearts: "This is their own faith!" ”