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What Chang Jin said was good, maybe these walking bones were a bit unbelievable to ordinary humans. But in front of those capable people, they are not afraid. At the very least, many of them have had the experience of slaying evil spirits.

Immediately, some people responded loudly: "Kill, kill them all" Someone instigated, and everyone was angry and bloody, and they all opened their mouths to respond.

Chang Jin led the way, and the remaining capable people followed, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed into the ghost army again.

Approaching these ghost armies, Chang Jin could sense their aura changes more clearly, the bones seemed to have been completely eroded and infiltrated by the dead silence yin qi, but the soul had not completely dispersed, and there was still a trace of it in the skull, which was able to instinctively drive the body to move.

Sensing it in his heart, the movements of his subordinates were not slow, and when he ran around, the long sword in his hand had already been swung out, and the sword was connected, and in a few breaths, more than a dozen corpses and bones had been cut off by his lazy waist.

Those severed wounds sneered, and the wisps of black qi were burned, and they were refined in a moment.

It's just that it is different from ordinary ghosts, after the yin qi in the corpse bone body is refined, Chang Jin actually feels that there is suddenly a lot of skeleton-like black smoke in his muddy palace, and there is a terrible scream in it, wanting to devour the red green aura inside.

Before he could react, the Divine Seal suddenly shone like a red sun, and the true text wrapped around it, scorching and burning. The black mist suddenly had nowhere to hide in it, and it made a sizzling sound and was quickly burned.

Hey... Sensing the changes in the Muddy Palace, Chang Jin's sword momentum slowed down. When he killed the merman leader before, he felt that there was something wrong with the Shinto resentment in the other party's body, but there were too few resentments at that time to comprehend it at all. Now that more than ten corpses have been cut down under the sword, the resentment is several times larger, so Chang Jin's sense is clearer.

I saw that after the wisp of black mist was burned by the light of the divine seal, it did not turn into nothingness, but produced several white gases, as thin as cotton threads, and the roots stood upright.

The light of the Divine Seal True Text flashed again, and it was instantly sucked into it.

At the same time, Chang Jin could feel a little more green energy above his head.

Can Shinto resentment be turned into one's own use...... The Divine Seal is incredible...... Chang Jin didn't know why this was happening.

To tell the truth, from the original magic pen to the divine seal, although this strange treasure has always had the effect of protecting the lord, his research is not deep, and he doesn't know where this thing came from and how it will eventually evolve.

Just thinking about it, my mind suddenly became alert. Chang Jin hurriedly dodged, snatched his sword behind him, and beheaded a sneak attack corpse

Only then did he realize that now that he was on the battlefield, it was not the time to study the Divine Seal at all. Yiqiē or wait for the matter to be finished......

Obviously, the heavy rain has stopped, but the black fog around the military tent is getting thicker and thicker, and there is a popping sound in the bronze lamp in front of the military camp.

At this moment, the remaining sergeants in the barracks were fully gathered, staring closely into the black fog in the distance.

Yan Chixia is not a lie, Chang Jin is bent on seeking a sword, and the sword in his hand has reached its peak state. Every sword swing carried an indescribable rhyme, and the corpses in front of him didn't have time to dodge at all, but the body exploded. Immediately, a part of Shinto resentment was separated and fell into the mud palace.

Then it was extracted and purified by the Divine Seal True Text, and fused with Chang Jin's own luck.

Knowing that these corpses were of great benefit to him, Chang Jin's subordinates were not slow to move, slashing all the way, and there were already hundreds of corpses under his hands who died in a moment.

Seeing that he was even powerful, Guangyi and others were also shocked. For them, these ghost armies are much more difficult than ordinary Yin soldiers, and they must be killed with all their strength because they have hard bones.

In addition, even if the bones are cut off, if the dead silence yin qi in the opponent's body is not dispelled, the bones will burst out and kill

Chang Jin is different, he has killed all the way with a sword in hand, no matter how many bones are close, as long as they are swept by the sword, the bones will be completely turned into ashes, and they can no longer be resurrected.

But seeing that Chang Jin was in the corpse bone army formation at this moment, his steps were brisk, his feet moved, the sword flew over, and countless arrows seemed to burst out from his body.

This sword path has clearly been sanctified, and it has reached an extremely high realm. Even if he is not a cultivator, with this sword technique alone, I am afraid that ordinary Daoists are not his opponents.

Thirty or forty miles away, there is an island called Qiongshan Island, which is more than 30 miles long and more than 10 miles wide, and is the main island of 72 islands in the Bisha Sea. The fertile land and dense trees on Qiongshan Island are ideal for pirates to hide, and there is fresh water to store zài, so those Buyeo pirates used this place as their base camp.

In the open area of Qiongshan Island, there is also a temple. If there are monks here, they can see that the black fog is rolling above the temple at this moment, with a dead and silent aura in it, but this black mist is not the ordinary evil yin qi, but contains a certain Taoist rhyme, and a little light of faith surrounds it.

There is also a space under the temple, the space is made up of countless corpse skeletons, and at this moment, a skeleton in a black robe is standing on a high platform, Bai Sensen's bones are holding a crystal ball with a large bowl in both hands, and his eyes are bursting with dark flames, staring at the picture displayed in the crystal ball.

That picture is the scene of the Middle-earth Daoist and the corpse bone army that he spawned.

Among them, there was a young Taoist, holding a sharp sword, wielding it at will, but causing the ashes of the corpse to disappear.

Seeing such a scene, the black-robed skeleton couldn't help but exclaim: "Damn, I didn't expect to be revealed by the monks of the Middle Earth Daoist Academy, it seems that I have to make some arrangements, and I can't let them leave." ”

After a stick of incense, the corpses outside the barracks were killed.

Those capable people around him looked around with their swords, and they still couldn't believe it. Soon, though, they cheered loudly

Treating thousands of ghost armies with the strength of dozens of people is indeed a remarkable achievement.

At this time, Yu Qi also led the generals to express their gratitude. In the middle of the night, there was no time to celebrate, so after the crowd cheered, they went back to their tents to rest.

Chang Jin and Yan Chixia returned to the military tent, chatted a few words of gossip and began to meditate cross-legged.

As soon as he settled down, he felt that in the muddy palace, the Divine Seal True Text jumped, and countless lights shone brightly. Chang Jin hurriedly opened his eyes and called urgently: "Brother Yan, I have learned a lot from fighting tonight, and I am about to break through the barrier." Brother Yan would like to protect the Dharma for me?"

"Oh?" Yan Chixia immediately opened her eyes, was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Why not?"

"We are out of the camp, the military camp is too murderous, and it hinders the cultivation" Chang Jin finished speaking, and he already pressed his sword and got up.

Outside the military tent, his body turned into a wisp of green smoke, and floated more than a dozen feet away in the blink of an eye. A few clicks, swept past the sergeant on duty at night, and disappeared into the vast night. Yan Chixia followed.

The whole process is not known at all.

Luoyan Island was only a few miles away, and the two of them ran to a dark area, and then stopped. Chang Jin found a stone from Yu Jing and sat down, arched his hand and said, "There is Brother Lao Yan."

After speaking, he continued to settle down. Divine consciousness inward, suddenly felt that the object in front of him changed, and he was in an endless void, dark and thorough, containing indescribable Taoist rhyme.

Chang Jin encountered a similar situation several times, but he was not distracted, but he just kept his consciousness and kept moving his hands.

With his movements, the divine seal in the muddy palace also began to change, and the true text was scorching, constantly spraying dazzling light. In Changjin Guanlai, the darkness in front of him was suddenly replaced by stars. Then, the Dao Ancestor in a robe appeared in front of him, his body shining with golden light, not sad or happy.

Before he could see it clearly, the ancestor flashed, and he turned into a Confucian sage again, with a full of literature on his head, as if he had passed through the layers of fog for thousands of years, and his eyes were looking directly at him.

Originally, when he cultivated here, all kinds of projections would be ruined, but Chang Jin no longer hesitated at this moment, as if he had a new choice.

"What is 'true', and what is nature. Back to the basics, to the false and the true, a 'true, word, say the true wonderful"

As soon as this thought came out of his divine consciousness, he suddenly realized that the projection in the void was shattered, and then it turned into thousands of air currents. White, red, green, yellow, gold, and even purple luxury, black resentment, abuse, evil yin, all these are presented one by one, inexplicable.

The air flow was up and down, at first messy and chaotic, but soon blended with each other, and re-transformed into a shadow, like a Tao and not a Tao, like a Confucian, not sad, not happy, carefree.

Chang Jin looked at it, and suddenly felt that his divine consciousness seemed to have been scraped by a steel knife, and he was about to flutter.

He knew that the moment had come to a breakthrough, and he endured this burning pain and did not dare to relax in the slightest. With a moment of relaxation, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden earthquake in the muddy palace.

All the illusion projections observed by Chang Jin's divine consciousness disappeared, and a huge divine seal resurfaced in front of his eyes, suspended in the mud palace. The true text outside the divine seal floated, dense, as small as a tadpole, as big as a fist, jubilant and jumping, like a living thing.

And below the Divine Seal, Qi Luck was boiling, like a pot of freshly boiled boiling water, constantly surging upward.

His own white breath, incense and mental power, and all kinds of evil yin qi began to flow to the Divine Seal, which at first seemed like a trickle, and soon it was gushing. Looking down, the Divine Seal is like a giant whale with its mouth wide open, constantly devouring the luck below.

Unconsciously, the luck below has completely disappeared, and it has been included in it by the Divine Seal, and the true text floating outside has also been recondensed on it.

At this moment, Chang Jin suddenly felt something, and hurriedly attached his divine consciousness to the Great Seal.

"Boom" burst, and a big bell seemed to ring in his consciousness. He only felt a shock in the muddy palace, and then a breath rose to the sky, its color was pale yellow, as thick as a pillar of heaven.

Chang Jin opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground. turned around and looked, only to see two or three feet away, Yan Chixia stood intently, looking at him with a little surprise.

"Brother Yan, thank you"

"Yunsheng, you...... Did you succeed?" the astonishment on Yan Chixia's face quickly turned into surprise.

Looking at Chang Jin at this moment, there is now a rich light condensed on his body, mysterious and mysterious, inexplicable, and he can't see through it at all

"It's done" Chang Jin nodded and replied, his face was also full of joy. Stopped in the realm of ghosts and immortals for a long time, but I didn't expect to realize the Tao in a battle tonight and finally open up a new realm.