I don't know when it started, Mu Ling has entered a realm of selflessness, which is a heartfelt hatred for the strange circumstances around her, but at the same time she can feel that the source of these sins has an inexplicable attraction and help for herself, in this abyss of sin, Mu Ling feels as if she has experienced tens of millions of years, and a man will appear in Mu Ling's mind from time to time during this time, that man Mu Ling doesn't know who it is, but there will be an inexplicable throbbing. At the same time, there is also a man who Mu Ling is unforgettable, and it is this man who has made him in his current situation.

Mu Ling thought about these two people in his heart, but under the heavy mental loss, Mu Ling could no longer distinguish who was right and who was wrong of these two people.

The mysterious person in the abyss of karmic fire doesn't care if Mu Ling is still thinking about these two people at this time, and when he sees Mu Ling at this time, he is constantly condensing the white color, although he doesn't know what this white color is, but there is a little mystery person who knows very well that this white color is his nemesis, and he must wipe out the other party and suppress it, otherwise what kind of result will he be, this mysterious person does not dare to think about it.

Finally the mysterious man revealed his true face, it was an incomprehensible image, holding a giant axe majestic and magnificent, but what was incomprehensible was that this person's head was actually a bull's head, and if it was similar to the ghost of the bull's head, there was an essential difference, that is, the person's bull's head was larger, completely inconsistent with the body, at a glance, the bull's head was probably more than dozens of times the body.

But this is no longer the time to continue to think about this problem, at this time Mu Ling has unconsciously felt that his body has made great progress, to say why Mu Ling really doesn't know why, but just savoring his own causes and consequences, wanting to get a result, although he didn't get any results, but Mu Ling felt unprecedented comfort, that is the understanding of his body. It seems that he is not far from the transformation of his soul.

Soul transformation, commonly known as soul transformation, is just a kind of realm, that is, as long as one's spiritual power reaches a certain realm, it is an innate power. The so-called soul transformation is that the power of one's soul naturally turns into a physical image, but in such a situation, one's own strength cannot be regarded as real strength, and even only one percent of the original body is insufficient, and Yi Mu Ling's situation is naturally even more difficult to say what kind of strength situation it is.

The mysterious man didn't know in what way he actually gathered the power of all the ghosts around him for his own use, with such a huge power, the mysterious man really grew a lot stronger, just an attack made Mu Ling feel a stronger influence around his body. It was ten times more than before, but the more he felt like this, the more he felt that it was an opportunity for him, maybe he could take advantage of such a good opportunity to recover his body faster, or let himself be able to think of more things.

It's just that what Mu Ling didn't expect was that since this mysterious person was able to exert such great strength, what kind of strength this person's prototype had made Mu Ling a little uncertain. Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Mu Ling felt that there were only opportunities and risks, and after thinking about it silently, he no longer hesitated, and gambled, he still had a chance of life. If you don't gamble, you're afraid that you will only face death!

It was obvious that such a choice seemed extremely heavy, just watching the wind and the cloud bell continue to float and sound softly. Slowly the amplitude is getting bigger and bigger

Mu Ling, who was in Yunling, had already felt a kind of pressure a long time ago, this mysterious person was really not simple, just a face could hold on for so long. And it seems that the follow-up attacks will not stop, although Mu Ling's heart is extremely heavy, but there can be no slightest fluctuation. Otherwise, he will only be greeted by a violent storm, since he understands this truth, Mu Ling can only calm down, and this is probably the key to turning the tide of the battle for himself.

I don't know when it started, those white colors seemed to squirm with a frequency, and then slowly formed a vortex of orderly rhythm and slowly moved, which seemed to be an ordinary operation, but it was a crucial step.

In the eyes of the mysterious man, this whirlpool is extremely surprised, the mysterious man is eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene, he didn't expect Mu Ling to deal with himself like this, maybe this is the test of spiritual endurance, if he can't eliminate Mu Ling at the first time, then when this whirlpool takes shape, it will be the time for him to perish!

The mysterious man stared at Mu Ling with his eyes, and didn't move for a long time, the mysterious man didn't expect Mu Ling's willpower to be so firm, to put it bluntly, such a war is meaningless, and even if Mu Ling doesn't let go, the two will only end up together, the mysterious man just looked at Mu Ling in a daze, and the offensive in his hand did not relax, but it did not strengthen!

Maybe this is to leave a way back for himself, maybe this is just a moderate mitigation plan, but in any case, this has won Mu Ling precious time, just when the mysterious man also feels that he is too early, Mu Ling's attack is also about to come, just look at the frequency of the wind and cloud bell floating and ringing has already changed, or the current wind and cloud bell are completely like a spinning top at high speed without the slightest intention of stopping, it is also at this time, the star compass emitted by the ghost fire is also just close to the body, at this time for the mysterious person is really a dilemma, the ghost fire is his own nemesis, and it is a little difficult to get out of itand now entangled by this hateful ribbon and bell.

"It's a big deal, I've never been afraid of anyone when I shoot a wolf!"

It turns out that this person's name is Shooting Wolf, a very strange name, but he is also named after him with this appearance.

Mu Ling didn't care about any of this, and the plan in his heart had reached a critical moment.

"What is this? How can it be so powerful!" King Yama held the star compass in his hand, floating above this karmic fire abyss and watching carefully, the huge whirlpool outside Mu Ling's body continued to absorb the ghost qi and the ghost fire, and even the power of the ghost path that shot the sky wolf did not let go at all.

"How sad Nanshan is, the ghost rain sprinkles the empty grass. In the middle of the night in Chang'an, a few people are old before the wind. The sluggish dusk path is curling green oak road. There is no shadow in the moon afternoon, and there is only white dawn in the mountains. "I don't know when, Mu Ling remembered this poem in her heart, she always felt that this poem was very familiar to her, but she didn't know where to start. But no matter what, when Mu Ling said this poem, the strength around his body increased a lot, and the huge whirlpool made Mu Ling's spirit more solid, and finally Mu Ling felt that his spirit could begin to transform and solidify his body.

And at this time, the Sky Shooting Wolf finally found that the power of his ghost path was constantly being absorbed by Mu Ling, and if it went on like this, I was afraid that it would not be long before he would be defeated without a fight. The other party's power is a little too terrifying. He was able to absorb his own power for his own use. You must know that the power of the ghost path is different from other powers, it is full of all kinds of deceit and cunning, and it is the first time that it can be absorbed and used for its own use in the sky shooting wolf. Even for the king of Yama, this is the first time.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Raid!" The Shooting Sky Wolf had to send out a powerful blow with a hoarse voice, otherwise I am afraid that he will really be rebuilt under the double attack of Mu Ling and Nether Ghost Fire, and I don't know how long it will take to reunite when the time comes.

This is a ghost technique that even the king of Yama has never heard of, when the wolf said these five words, Mu Ling and the king of Yama were in a state of mind, the wolf can not be ignored, the hundred-legged insect, although the death is not stiff, I can't say what kind of effect this wolf will have in the face of life and death. Mu Ling had to attach great importance to it.

However, Mu Ling did not realize it. Although he attaches great importance to it, he can't resist it at all, and even if he is contaminated with any of the hundred ghosts that have just appeared in this state, Mu Ling will face the destruction of his body and spirit.

"Let you try my supreme mastery, the legend says that the 'Hundred Ghosts Night Copy' was created by the ancient ghost emperor Fengdu the Great in his lifetime, I think even the King of the Earth Bodhisattva would not have imagined that he would be able to take it all!"

Since it comes to Emperor Fengdu, Mu Ling and King Yama know this person very well, and even both of them know each other very well. Because this Fengdu Emperor was the first person in charge of the ghosts and spirits of the Six Realms, and the Six Realms he had learned in his life were unmatched, at this time, the Sky Shooting Wolf suddenly mentioned such a thing, which suddenly made King Yama a little blind. If what this Sky Shooting Wolf said is indeed true, then how can this hundred ghosts resist Mu Ling at night, how can such a mastery of hatred fall into the hands of the Sky Wolf. However, Mu Ling's heart was a little loose when he heard the wolf's playful words, and what the wolf said at this time should be true. If this is really the case, then Mu Ling feels that he can find the flaws of the other party, after all, it is naturally impossible to reach the level of the Fengdu Great Emperor with the current realm of the Shooting Sky Wolf, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand miles away. Then the learning of the Sky Shooting Wolf is much more limited.

Although the realm has fallen extremely now, after all, he has comprehended the realm of the god king, and it is still easy to find the flaws of the other party!

A hundred ghosts, all kinds of shapes, some crying and laughing, some lame and some blind, but it is such a group of ghosts, the ghost aura emitted is extremely heavy, the hoarse surrounding ghosts that were originally eroded by the ghost fire are even worse at this time, and all those who touch these hundred ghosts are directly turned into a stream of pus and blood and are sucked into the mouths of these hundred ghosts, or integrated into the surroundings of the body. It's amazing and terrifying!

After such a long delay, Mu Ling felt that his spirit had reached the stage where he could condense, but at this time, Mu Ling did not have the slightest joy, because the more his defense became weaker at this time, the other party instead issued such a strange attack, and how he should deal with it became a difficult matter. However, time is fleeting, Mu Ling has no extra time to think about it, when he thinks of this, Mu Ling directly made up his mind, it seems that he can only fight, otherwise if he gives up the condensation, he doesn't know when he will be able to complete this seemingly simple but extremely distant and long stage, although it is possible to pay a heavy price that cannot be turned back

Slowly, Mu Ling carefully withdrew his mind from the cloud bell, and it was extremely difficult for his mind to condense and form, and this was only a magical power in the realm of the god king, and it was precisely because Mu Ling comprehended the realm of the god king before he died, otherwise the current Mu Ling would definitely die!

If you want to condense the flesh and blood of the object, for a god king even a god is a simple thing, you can come easily, but for the condensation of a person's mind and spirit, flesh and blood, it is not a simple thing, Mu Ling is a little in a trance, although he understands the truth shown in the whole process, but the details in this are difficult for him to understand, groping, Mu Ling can only rely on these two words now.

Mu Ling's first thought was the divine consciousness transformation that he had already comprehended, because this trick was also often used by himself, not only to disturb the enemy's thoughts, but also to damage the enemy's body, but Mu Ling found that under his every attempt, he condensed his spirit at most, and it was completely impossible to control his body as coherently and freely, and even if he slackened his efforts a little, it was the result of dissipation.

Mu Ling's thoughts were racing, but in the end he couldn't understand the truth of this, if he controlled his mind to condense and form an attack, it would be a matter of ease, but why would it be so difficult to condense his body, but at this time, Mu Ling didn't have time to think, because the attack of the hundred ghosts was already coming, and Mu Ling was facing an overwhelming variety of attacks, and even a simple cry and ridicule in it could not be taken lightly, because the spiritual attack contained in it was impossible for people to imagine and bear。

Mu Ling's heart was extremely eager, but he looked very pale when he wanted to condense and form, which might really be an impossible thing to do. In the face of such an ending, Mu Ling was a little pale and powerless, and even the compass in the hand of the king of Yama in the sky was constantly changing, but it seemed a little unrealistic to snatch Mu Ling within the night of the hundred ghosts, and the ghost fire was completely locked on the hundred ghosts at this time, but although he took the initiative, he found that it would take a quarter of an hour to eliminate a little ghost, can Mu Ling's current state wait?

Mu Ling looked at the prominent ghosts around him, and suddenly a vague figure appeared in his heart, Mu Ling didn't know who this person was, let alone how to call him, the only thing he knew was that this person should be someone he knew, or someone who was very important to him.

It was precisely when he saw this person that Mu Ling suddenly remembered that when he had saved this person, he had completely rebuilt this person's heart, and it was precisely this memory that Mu Ling suddenly thought that maybe he shouldn't be in such a hurry, or he slowly sank down, starting from every bloodline, every muscle, bone and muscle, maybe he could be reborn from the fire! (To be continued......)