Chapter 195: The Power of Faith

The endless wind poured madly into it, making the eyes bloom with a rich dark light, this black light flashed, and suddenly, from the eyeballs, a brilliant divine light burst out. Under the interweaving of divine light, it condensed into a vortex in mid-air. In the center of the whirlpool, a black vortex suddenly appeared.

This whirlpool is filled with a strange aura that swallows everything, and once you get close, you have the illusion that you want to be devoured.

As the whirlpool turned, all of a sudden, clusters of black light burst out from the whirlpool.

A black aura condensed in the void.

In the black aura, suddenly, a black horn appeared. After a black horn appeared, another black horn appeared, condensing one again. In just a few breaths, you can clearly see that seven black horns have been condensed. In each black horn, there is an evil and murderous aura, and it seems that inside, there is a terrible beast hidden.

Seven black horns, emitting a brilliant light in the dark night, colorful streamers, gorgeous and dazzling, a strange rune, emerging on the horn, exuding an indescribable coercion.

Among the seven unicorns, black beams of light were spewed out, and one after another black beams pierced the sky, causing a violent sound of breaking the air, and smashed directly towards the ghost king. This time, even the ghost king was caught off guard.

The picture in front of me seems to be different.

This is a dark void, a black void, so dark that you can't see your fingers.

It was a dark void, and a ghostly creature fell to the ground, a look of horror on its face.

They can't see anything.

I don't know how long, suddenly, in this void, a violent roar sounded, and immediately after, the darkness disappeared, replaced by a blood-red color. Bodies lay in pools of blood.

In this void, a large, blood-colored eye appeared.

In this eye, there was a scarlet blood glow.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and in his eyes, a terrifying ferocious aura burst out.

A pillar of blood-red light burst out of the eye. Directly towards a big mountain in front of him, this blood light, domineering and incomparable, in the blood light, I suddenly saw a hideous and terrifying beast phantom.

The mountain collapsed, and on the mountain, an ancient altar could be seen. The altar is inscribed with numerous ancient crests of the gods. These divine patterns are all forged from blood. Each stroke is hooked into a fierce beast pattern, which is lifelike.

On the altar, suddenly, a wisp of purple flame rose.

A terrifying flame was burning, and in the purple flame, a mysterious chanting sound was transmitted, and in this chanting, suddenly, vaguely, you could hear the sound of roaring and roaring, this sound, like crying, like laughing, like a dragon's groan, and like some kind of strange bird language. Let those who hear it only feel a tingling pain in their heads, and their souls are shaken.

A hideous vision kept emerging, and finally, condensed into a behemoth.

It was a snake. A black snake swam around the altar. Circles of purple flames kept burning. Set the surrounding void on fire. It becomes even darker.

Whether it was those ghost soldiers or ghost generals, under these strange halos, they were all sealed and fell into a coma one by one.

"The Yellow Spring Forbidden Land, sacrifice to ten thousand ghosts, devour the void."

Song Xing's voice sounded in the darkness.

Airplanes!!

As soon as the words fell, a vast qi instantly locked onto the qi of the ghost king. Although the cultivation realm of that ghost king is very strong, it has reached the third level. But in front of the altar, he still couldn't resist a bit, and he couldn't even struggle.

This ghost king didn't even have time to react, and was directly shrouded in purple flames, turned into ashes, and completely fell. Leave a black ghost mark on the altar. Immediately, the black pupils closed again.

"You dare to devour the power of my faith, you want to oppose me."

An angry voice rang out in the ghost realm, and that voice contained endless anger.

Obviously, for Song Xing's actions, a certain existence in the depths of the ghost world was extremely angry.

Song Xing didn't pay attention to it at all, and continued to urge the big array. Streams of majestic faith power were continuously injected into the void, and golden runes appeared in the darkness, and these talismans pulled a trace of mysterious power in the void into it. As soon as these mysterious powers touched the black pupils, they immediately turned into pure faith power, and were swallowed and refined by the black eyes.

When the last drop of faith power was refined and devoured, a black light flickered, and the black eyes instantly closed and disappeared completely.

And at the moment when the black eyes disappeared, in the entire Netherworld, suddenly, the body of a famous ghost clan stiffened, the expression on his face suddenly stagnated, a trace of dead silence appeared in his eyes, and his body shook, and there was no longer any life fluctuation. It seems that at this moment, all the ghost clans have become stone carvings and wood sculptures.

Song Xing saw it, and there was a hint of satisfaction on his face.

As soon as his mind moved, the purple flame in the altar suddenly disappeared. On the horizon, a bright moon appeared.

"With the Huangquan Demon Domain as the core, gathering the will of all beings, and using the power of faith as nourishment, a Kunpeng incarnation has been condensed, and after being promoted to a certain level, the will of the Huangquan Emperor will be born, and with the help of the power of faith, a Huangquan Emperor Pearl will be born, which is the real innate spiritual treasure. It can mobilize the great power in the entire Yellow Springs Sanctuary. Once you have the Huangquan Emperor Pearl, you will be able to control the Huangquan Sanctuary. ”

Song Xing muttered to himself: "The Yellow Springs Demon Domain is the most important area in the Yellow Springs Sacred Domain, and outside the Demon Domain, there are all kinds of terrible obstacles. If you can find a stable ferry and use it to cross the sea, even a monk in the realm of half-step ancestors will never want to cross the Huangquan River and step on the other side. ”

"If you want to reproduce Kunpeng, you need a total of two hundred and eight Kunpeng incarnations to successfully conceive. Once it is successfully conceived, it will be able to transform the small world of Dongtian in my body into the realm of Huangquan and take over the authority of the Huangquan Emperor. ”

At this time, it can be clearly seen that between the eyebrows of Song Xing Kunpeng's incarnation, a pitch-black vertical eye suddenly appeared. This vertical eye, like a substance, sees the outside world through the statue.

At the avatar's feet, a paper note flutters. On this paper note, dense and mysterious words suddenly appeared. As soon as these words appeared, they immediately burst into a brilliant divine radiance, forming a mass of divine brilliance. Wrap the entire avatar inside.

"Kunpeng, break it for me."

With a cold edict, Song Xing stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the void.

I only saw that in the void, a pitch-black crack appeared out of thin air. There was a powerful suction force transmitted from the crack, this crack was actually created from the depths of the void, as soon as it appeared, almost in the blink of an eye, I saw that a golden divine light gushed out from the crack, drilled into the center of the body's eyebrows, integrated into its body, and quickly turned into a golden charm.

In this spell, there is a golden eyeball. As soon as this eyeball appeared, it immediately bloomed with a dazzling light, and a mysterious coercion spread like a tide. (End of chapter)