Chapter 341: Ghost Cultivation Will Never Be a Slave
"Be careful......"
Chen Qing groaned and reached out to touch the crystal cover to open it.
"Whoa......
As soon as the mechanism was twisted, a gap appeared in the crystal cover, and the blood-red ghost fire inside hit it, and the entire cover suddenly shattered, and the blood-red ghost fire inside suddenly burst out, and the figure skyrocketed to more than one person's height.
"Woohoo......"
A soul power wolf bore the brunt of the blow, but it was dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the nearest demon No. 6 swung his sword and slashed at the ghost fire, but the sword body condensed by soul energy and soul destroying power immediately dissolved, and it was also hit by the blood-red ghost fire before it was screened, and it was also knocked away.
"Holy!"
The happy ghost was anxious, and directly hugged the ghost fire, but the body was rapidly corroded, and the little angry ghost opened his mouth and bit the ghost fire, but a sharp tooth collapsed!
"Dodge ......"
This ghost fire is not something that the evil ghosts can deal with at all, Chen Qing shouted and turned into an evil god, and then the chain of gods pounced on the ghost fire and tied it tightly. But this chain that could bind the soul immortal was also rapidly dissolving, and Chen Qing had to use it again, adding more than a dozen blood-red ghost fires that trapped him, and then reached out and touched it.
"Damn!"
As soon as his hand touched the blood-red ghost fire, he felt an unbearable heat, and it was too late to stop his hand, the palm of his hand had been stuck by the blood-red ghost fire, and he only felt that his soul was torn apart by a powerful suction, but fortunately, the two souls were already stable and unshakable, so they were not pulled out of the body.
"Lao Tzu fought with you!"
For a long time, Chen Qing swallowed other people's souls, and this was the first time he was almost swallowed, and he was furious, and he fought with the power of soul destruction in his body to turn fate, wanting to absorb the blood-red ghost fire.
The sticky palm began to turn red, and then spread to the arm, this blood-red ghost fire was not struggling, but competing with Chen Qing, the happy ghost and the little angry ghost completely became spectators, and they couldn't help at all.
"Soul Suppression Seal, Gods and Ghosts are all sealed......"
Even Chen Qing didn't know why he shouted out this eight-character inscription, he only felt that he should shout it in this situation, otherwise it was not known who would kill the deer. As soon as the words fell, eight inscriptions burst out of his forehead and smashed into the blood-red ghost fire's body.
"Squeak......
The eight-character inscription was imprinted on the body of the blood-red ghost fire, just like the heavenly survival zĂ i, the painful blood-red ghost fire let out an inhumane scream, and then the body began to struggle, and the chain that bound it quickly dissolved, and it was about to break free.
A dazzling light suddenly appeared, and what shone was the eight-character inscription, and these eight inscriptions drilled into the body of the blood-red ghost fire while emitting light, and soon made eight holes in the ghost fire. The ghost fire screamed and rushed out of the siege of the chain of the gods, scurrying around the room, Chen Qing, whose palms were still glued to his body, was considered to be moldy, his body was hit by the hard metal wall, and he was dizzy and dizzy, and the crystal skull armor on his body was cracked.
"Whew......"
After the eight-character inscription penetrated into the body of the blood-red ghost fire, it connected a circle, and the painful blood-red ghost roared, and the body began to shrink rapidly, Chen Qinggang felt that the suction in his hand decreased, but the blood-red ghost fire turned into a bloody light and drilled into Chen Qing's forehead.
The blood-red ghost fire took the initiative to rush into the sea of knowledge, Chen Qing was not surprised, it was his home field, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, immersed in it.
"Wow ......"
The violently churning sea of lightning and thunder seemed to have its own feelings, expressing his anger at the uninvited guests. As soon as Chen Qing's mind entered, he saw that under the lightning bolt and waves, a blood-red figure stood proudly above the sea of knowledge, the eight-character inscription revolved around him, and the monstrous waves could not shake him for half a minute, feeling that Chen Qing was approaching, this person turned his face, revealing clear and resolute facial features, and opened his mouth after looking at Chen Qing lightly.
"Who are you?"
Chen Qing was shocked, this blood-red ghost fire actually recovered his sanity in his sea of consciousness, and then clasped his fists and saluted.
"Boy Chen Qing, meet the seniors. â
"Excuse me! You know the sea well, the boundless is the only one I have seen in my life, it is commendable that you have two souls, and you are also a fellow cultivator of the demons, and the future is immeasurable!"
"Thank you seniors for complimenting, have seniors recovered as usual?"
For the strong, Chen Qing never hesitated to admire, and the other party was also very satisfied with his attitude, but he shook his head.
"I've always been very sober, but I can't control my body, I just temporarily regain control of my power, and I can't hold on for long. How is the Ghost Sect?"
Even if he has been trapped for an unknown number of years, the founding patriarch of the Ghost Sect is still concerned about the Ghost Sect, and Chen Qing is even more respectful.
"The Ghost Sect is okay, I came by invitation this time. â
Hearing this, the man smiled, "Haha, they ask you to help me get free, right? â
The founding patriarch of the Ghost Sect regarded complete death as relief, and that sense of loneliness was incomprehensible to ordinary people, so Chen Qing put a snack on it, but this person's next sentence made his heart lift again.
"Boy, while I can still control my body, accompany me to have a good fight, and let me die a glorious battle......"
Chen Qing didn't say anything more, the other party's freedom and ease made him admire it very much, and when he hugged his fist, he nodded, and the other party punched over.
Faced with a bland punch, Chen Qing seemed to have hundreds of ways to dodge, but it made him feel that his body couldn't move, so he could only throw a punch to resist.
"Boom!"
There was a bang, and the sound wave even stirred up the sea of consciousness to churn, Chen Qing was smashed by a punch and flew upside down, his arm felt like it was about to break, and he tried to control his body to stop, but before he could control it, he saw that the other party had rushed to the front and kicked him on the waist.
"Boom!"
There was another explosion, and Chen Qing was directly kicked into the sea of consciousness diagonally, fortunately, he is now a consciousness body, and his soul will always exist if he is immortal, otherwise he will definitely die.
"Bastard!"
Chen Qing was not scolding the founding patriarch of the Ghost Sect, but scolding himself, Zhihai was his home field, and he was beaten so wolf, which made him very frustrated.
"Serious Fighting ......"
As soon as the words came, the other party had already jumped into the sea of knowledge, completely ignoring the sea of knowledge's corrosive ability to the soul body, and smashed another punch into Chen Qing's chest, Chen Qing still felt that he couldn't dodge, and swung his fist to fight back.
Anyway, he couldn't die in Zhihai, Chen Qing also fought hard, and he no longer thought about dodging at all, and counterattacked with punches and kicks while being beaten, and the two fought so lively in Zhihai that Zhihai was even more vibrating, and a huge column of water up to 10,000 meters burst out on the sea.
Even if it was a consciousness body, Chen Qing slowly felt tired, the strength of the founding patriarch of this ghost sect was really strong, so he was tired of being beaten all the time, and he couldn't touch the other party at all, not at all like other ghost cultivators who only had the initial level of soul immortals.
"Boom ......"
I don't know how long it took, Chen Qing finally hit the other party with a punch, and immediately counterattacked with joy, the role was changed, and he immediately became the other party after being beaten, but after punching a few times, Chen Qing felt a little wrong, the other party didn't fight back at all, and it had become much worse than before, looking at the red sea around him, he understood.
The ancestor of the Ghost Sect fought against himself, one was to think about fighting a good fight before he died, and the other was to commit suicide again, he saw the terrifying devouring ability of Zhihai to the soul body, and every punch was to deliberately emit his soul energy to let Zhihai devour, so his combat effectiveness was getting weaker and weaker.
"Hehe, you can see it!"
Seeing Chen Qing stop, the Founding Patriarch of the Ghost Sect chuckled, and then bowed to Chen Qingyi.
"Thank you......"
The two words gently, revealing endless sadness and helplessness, Chen Qing heard the taste in his two words, he still has his own ideals that have not been completed, but they will never be completed. After thanking him, the red light on his body began to skyrocket, accelerating the release of soul energy for Zhihai to devour, attracting all the soul imprints in Zhihai to come and share the feast.
Watching the other party commit suicide, Chen Qing was also sour in his heart, a generation of Tianjiao overlords, but now he ended up like this, making him feel that he had always wanted to dominate the sea of stars.
With the rapid dissipation of red light, the Patriarch of the Ghost Sect could no longer maintain the humanoid state, and slowly turned into a state of ghost fire again, rushing towards Chen Qing frantically, and let out a miserable scream halfway through, and the eight-character inscription suspended outside the body penetrated into its body again, and the three evil ghosts in the sea of knowledge immediately rushed through and entangled together, and they were no longer afraid of being dissipated in the sea of knowledge.
Seeing the ghost fire being torn and devoured by the three evil ghosts, Chen Qing couldn't bear to look at the ending anymore, his consciousness body dissipated and returned to the outside world, he slowly opened his eyes, and immediately took a big jump.
I saw that the ghost old man and a large group of ghostly guys were surrounding him, staring at him with big eyes, and when he saw Chen Qing open his eyes, the eyes of these guys all lit up.
"Uh...... What are you doing?"
As soon as Chen Qing spoke, the ghost elder jumped up and shouted loudly, "Brother, you scared me to death, you've been motionless for almost a year." I got you back to the Ghost Sect half a year ago, but I couldn't cure you with a lot of masters, and now I'm finally awake!"
"A year?"
Chen Qing also exclaimed, he didn't expect that he and the Founding Patriarch of the Ghost Sect had been fighting in the sea of knowledge for a year, and they still took the initiative to commit suicide to defeat him! Hurry up and check yourself, and after the inspection, he breathed a sigh of relief, there is no problem with his body, and the realm has inexplicably become a soul saint, and the eighth layer is about to rush to the ninth layer.
"How's it going?
The only ghost he knew asked anxiously, Chen Qing glanced at him, and felt the sea of knowledge again, at this time the sea of knowledge had returned to calm, only the three evil ghosts were flying in the sky to celebrate, and his mind returned to reality, and he opened his mouth with a little sadness.
"The senior immortal went to ......"
One sentence made the surroundings fall into a sad atmosphere, many ghost cultivators sighed, and some didn't want to feel the atmosphere, so as not to think of their future fate, and turned around and were about to walk outside the house, but Chen Qing's next words made them stop.
"Senior, let me bring you a word, ghost cultivation will never be a slave. â
This sentence made many ghost cultivators in the house cry immediately, this is the foundation of their sect, and these big characters can be found on the stone tablet in the square, reminding them to rescue their enslaved compatriots at any time. But now there are a few who still stick to the creed, and they have become sinners who have betrayed their fellow citizens!