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Hundred ghosts cry at night!

It's a hundred ghosts crying at night!

Xi Shanlang suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the spirit world, Xishan Lang once heard of a vicious and ferocious supernatural power, called Hundred Ghosts Night Cry.

This magic power of a hundred ghosts crying at night is a fusion of puppet refining and magic circle, and it is sharp and incomprehensible. However, when it comes to the magic circle, there is nothing unusual, but it is the refining of puppets, which is not easy.

Ordinary undead puppets are not in any danger, they are nothing more than strengthening their bodies, and then imprisoning their spirits and sealing them into their bodies. But if you want to refine a hundred ghosts crying at night, this kind of means will not work.

In order to successfully refine the Hundred Ghosts and Weep at Night, the undead puppet is especially important, it must be filled with resentment, and then detain its spirit and cleanse it, leaving only the wildest thoughts of resentment and revenge.

In other words, it doesn't matter whether these undead puppets can be controlled freely, the important thing is that these undead puppets are full of the desire to destroy everything and take revenge.

But as a monk, you naturally have your own mind, and if you want to achieve this goal, there is only one way.

That's what Xu Yiyang saw in front of his eyes, using all kinds of unbelievable cruel methods to torture them...... Cultivators who have been imprisoned are no different from mortals, and when faced with these methods, they will also be tortured to the point of madness.

When these monks are tortured to the point that their hearts are like ashes, the confinement of their cultivation will be revoked. At this moment, no matter who it is, even the most righteous monk, it will instantly fill his heart with the intention of destroying everything.

And at this time, it is also the moment of their fall. The spirit was extracted, and everything was cleansed, leaving only the cruel thoughts of revenge.

The undead puppets refined in this way can be used by the night cry of the hundred ghosts.

Once the Hundred Ghosts Night Cry is formed, it is like a large mountain protection array, which can only be set up in one place, but cannot be carried around. However, Hundred Ghosts Night Cry is not something that any loose cultivator has the ability to refine, without the protection of a strong sect, where can you catch those monks wantonly torture?

If it is a single-handed, only afraid to do it, it will be gathered by the other party's relatives and friends to hit the door.

After spending so much effort, what is so terrible about the hundred ghosts that have been refined?

Xu Yiyang didn't understand, and Ka Luoming and Qing Xilin had never heard of it. Therefore, when Xishan Lang muttered the words "Hundred Ghosts Cry at Night", they were all stunned.

Aren't they just some undead puppet......s? And what does that mean?

"A hundred ghosts cry at night, I have heard of it in the spirit world. Xishan Lang took a deep breath, and his hands swiped in the air without hesitation, exuding a touch of brilliance, condensing in front of everyone, but forming a barrier.

"The Hundred Ghosts Weep at Night is a special kind of immortal puppet arranged into a magic circle. Xishan Lang gradually calmed down, and his voice was full of solemnity, "Do you see those black mist mixed with scarlet? It is emitted by these undead puppets, full of resentment and cruel destruction, once it is contaminated, it will erode the sea of consciousness and make people crazy." ”

Xu Yiyang snorted slightly, but he didn't care. He has the Divine Consciousness Giant Tree sitting in the Sea of Knowledge, and in the face of such an attack against the Divine Soul of the Sea of Knowledge, he has an incredible advantage.

"The most vicious thing about these immortal puppets is that they leave their last thoughts when they erase their original consciousness. Xishan Lang sighed, "If you were tortured like this, and your imprisoned cultivation suddenly recovered, what would you think?"

Looking at the figure in front of him whose whole body skin had been peeled off, revealing bright red muscles, Xu Yiyang, Ka Luoming and Qing Xilin all shivered in unison. They ask themselves that if they change themselves, then their hearts must be filled with the intention of revenge that destroys everything.

This last consciousness is firmly preserved. Xishan Lang took a deep breath, "You also know the undead creatures, and some of the supernatural cultivation during life will be retained. Other words...... While fighting, we must not only guard against the erosion of the soul of the sea god, but also face the bombardment of the magic circle. And...... Beware, too, these crazy undead golems may rush right at your side and blow themselves up. ”

Xu Yiyang nodded solemnly, and when he looked at Ka Luoming and Qing Xilin again, these two were also extremely serious.

With just a little delay, the mist emanating from the countless undead puppets in front of him had already spread, enveloping the entire hall in it. In that black mist, the terrible cries and miserable cries for mercy were endless, which made people's hearts heavy. And the most frightening, but infected scarlet in it, like viscous blood, is flowing firmly.

Now, those miserable figures were no longer visible, only black fog filled the air.

"Xu Zhangjiao, if it is at an impasse, it depends on your means. Xishan Lang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Kill!"

With a killing word exit, Xishanlang's figure disappeared. And in the black mist that enveloped everything in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared.

This figure, with a milky white light all over its body, wrapped its whole body, but it was Xishanlang.

Xu Yiyang and the others only saw that a figure was heroic and heroic, appearing in the vast black mist. Immediately, everything was gone, and they could only see a ray of light shuttling back and forth.

Almost at the same time, Garomin and Kyo Xilin also launched in unison.

The white wolf Hao suddenly flew into the air, and the bright moonlight appeared again, but it still couldn't penetrate the vast black mist. But in the moonlight, those illusory giant wolves rushed out one by one.

Ka Luoming's handwriting is much more than that of Qing Xilin. He has Cuiyuan in his hand, and he is frantically absorbing aura, so in terms of Zhengang's consumption, he is much more generous than Qing Xilin. I saw that the Bone Shield Extractor was exuding the brilliance of the veins beside him, and the long halberd was standing upright, and the Dao Dao brilliance shot out, but it condensed in the air, and suddenly appeared an endless figure.

This is the phantom that was bred in the world of the square side of the halberd, which was condensed by spiritual energy. Although it is a phantom, once it attacks, it is also merciless and extremely sharp.

One after another, armor soldiers appeared, holding halberds, facing the front solemnly. With a slight touch of Ka Luoming's hand, suddenly the heavens and the earth seemed to be slightly shaken, and the army had already rushed out.

It's just that as soon as these armor soldiers came into contact with the black mist, Ka Luoming was immediately shocked, and finally understood why Xishan Lang was so serious.

It's just a phantom spirit bred in the world of the Innate Supreme Treasure, but as soon as it was contaminated with this black mist, it was also infected, and he wildly waved the halberd in his hand and killed each other.

Looking at the giant wolves that Qing Xilin inspired the white wolf Hao to appear, they couldn't escape this fate.

For a while, Ka Luoming and Qing Xilin couldn't help but be in a hurry - they were originally going to launch an attack to cover Xishanlang's fight, but they didn't want to fall into such a field!

Xu Yiyang took a deep breath, did not hesitate, slapped the sword box behind his back with his backhand, and shouted: "Unsheathed!"

With an agitated clear sound, three flying swords suddenly appeared in front of Xu Yiyang's eyes. Xu Yiyang held one of the flying swords in his hand, and his fingers wiped on the spine of the flying sword, but his divine sense surged out in an instant, attaching to the three flying swords.

This is Xu Yiyang's divine sense in the Chenghai Secret Realm. Although it was said that just one thought could stimulate such a supernatural power, but in the face of the boundless black mist in front of him, Xu Yiyang did not dare to be careless-that's why he acted solemnly, and for a while, he actually pulled out thirty percent of his divine consciousness and attached it to the flying sword.

With a little hand, the three flying swords instantly reached the front.

When these three flying swords shot out, all the brilliance was restrained, and there was not the slightest ostentation. But as soon as he came into contact with the endless mist, a milky white light immediately erupted.

Three balls of light appeared in the mist. As Xu Yiyang's heart moved, it suddenly exploded.

Ka Luoming and Qing Xilin saw it clearly, and countless needles suddenly rushed forward.

Since it is the erosion of the soul of the sea of consciousness, Xu Yiyang believes that this is actually just a method of using the divine consciousness and Taoism, and it is very suitable for the divine sense to deal with it.

Sure enough, as soon as these divine sense needles shot out, the black mist instantly rolled up. Xu Yiyang snorted, and blood gushed out from his mouth and nose instantly.

At the moment when the divine consciousness needle burst out, Xu Yiyang did not feel the pleasure of the past, but it was like hitting an iron plate, not to mention that he was dizzy, and Zhihai was also shocked, affecting himself.

Although there was blood leaking from his mouth and nose, Xu Yiyang smiled slightly in his heart--effective! Although he didn't understand the methods of the ancient monks, even the ancient monks had to follow some basic laws.

If you want to attack the sea of consciousness and the divine soul, then you can only use the power of the soul, which is the so-called divine thought, divine consciousness or dao thought. Of course, at the higher level, Xu Yiyang doesn't know what to call it, but in the final analysis, these are the power of the soul.

After he attacked, he didn't have the slightest result, but he didn't get injured in the shock, it doesn't mean that he was wrong, it's just that the gap between the two is too big.

Just like when he used the divine sense needle to deal with a Mahayana monk, the other party's Dao thoughts were strong, and he could forcibly suppress them with just a single thought. Will the methods of these ancient monks be inferior to those of Mahayana monks?

This is like Xu Yiyang wants to pierce the iron plate with noodles, how is it possible?

Ka Luoming and Qing Xilin also controlled their treasures together, and their hearts were shocked.

These hundred ghosts weep at night...... What kind of means? Even the supernatural powers inspired by the treasure will be eroded by it!

At this moment, the roar of Xishanlang suddenly came from the front. There was anger and pain in the voice. The black tide surged, and those black mist began to flow forward slowly, crushing Xu Yiyang, Ka Luoming, and Qing Xilin.

Obviously, the night cry of the hundred ghosts in the mouth of Xishan Lang began to be launched.

It's just, where is this Hundred Ghosts Night Crying? It's clearly Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Crying!