Chapter 1029 Red Light Ghost Witch

Song Zhen laughed heartily when he saw his teacher on the shore, and the third brother Liu Yanlang also smiled, feeling inexplicable, and also floated forward. However, standing in this sea of netherworld bones with his yang body, except for seeing the ethereal white bones and gray-white sea water for him, it was the same cold feeling as on the shore, and nothing else.

"Haha, Master, third brother, what are you laughing at?" Song Zhen twisted his black and white eyebrows.

"I know why the white bone soul circle under the feet of Uncle Shi and those Daoists has disappeared, and the reason why the soul power has recovered. It is because the sea water of this bone tide sea, that is, the demon tears that Xuanyang Peng said, are the tears of the first batch of people. ”

Liu Lianlang's white hair flew and said confidently.

"But what does this Devil's Tear have to do with the masters, the masters didn't come here last night. Oh, I know, the third brother is saying that last night's heavy rain was the water of this bone tide sea!?" Song Zhen suddenly realized.

Hearing this, Liu Lianlang and Fantasy Real Man looked at each other and smiled, and nodded their heads.

"This is too evil, the sea water of this Bone Tide Sea still has this effect, but why don't I feel anything?"

"That's because you and the waves are both in the flesh of the yang world, and they can't be experienced, only our soul bodies can feel the infinite netherworld aura contained in this sea water, and it feels warm. There are two kinds of divine power of yin and yang in this sea of demons, one good and one evil, the positive spirit yang power is contained in the eyes of countless demons on the coast and the bottom of the sea, and the yin power of the nether evil spirit is contained in this demonic tears.

So you can feel the infinite aura of righteousness in the eyes of the demons, and we can feel the aura of the netherworld. In the presence that you do not feel, we feel infinitely warm and warm, and contain infinite divine power. As a teacher, just after stepping into this place for a while, he broke through the bottleneck of the late Yuan Infant stage that he could never break through!

In the same way, we don't feel the terrifying aura of righteousness in the eyes of the demons, I just heard from a friend who has entered the yin body when his soul is scattered. He said that one day, when he saw a yang body entering here, he would definitely let me tell this person that the Devil's Tears were a secret that could replenish the positive spiritual energy.

When he found out, his soul had begun to drift away, otherwise he wouldn't have died. This is also the reason why the demonic tears are all over the beach, and the countless soldiers in the Hades Crown Prince Duyu and the military camp regard these demonic tears as dung, because they can't feel the spiritual power in them. ”

The real person of the dream reminisced intently and explained.

"But this doesn't seem to be the case, the existence of such a vast demon's eye, once the outer layer of the package is broken, won't it be annihilated along with this underworld!

As long as any demon shatters a demonic eye, they will know how terrible these demonic eyes are to them!"

Liu Lianlang groaned slightly and said his opinion.

"Hehe, not all of those evil ghosts are as far-sighted as the nephew, what the nephew said is true, there are indeed little ghosts who have been curious and have cut off the devil's eye, but this little ghost died because of the burning and devouring of the ghost's body by the righteous spirit qi in the devil's eye. And this kind of thing, according to the victims, happened from time to time in the infinite years.

But every time it ended in the death of these imps, so gradually few dared to approach the beach near the Devil's Sea, because of the existence of this Devil's Eye. This is also because of the name Bone Tide Sea, which is also called the Demon Sea. These demons were just hiding far away, and never seemed to have the idea of clearing these demonic eyes.

Even if they had, they couldn't do it, because not only the beach, but also under the seabed, they couldn't clean it up anyway, and there was nowhere to put it. Besides, the righteous spirit qi in this demon's eye is wrapped outside, and if it is not destroyed, it will not affect them in the slightest, and they don't bother to deal with it!"

Based on speculation and previous experience, the real person of the dream said so.

"Well, it makes sense for the Dream Master to say that. By the way, everyone has recovered their soul power, and it is impossible for everyone to be bullied by these evil ghosts in the future, I wonder what the master and tens of millions of Daoists will plan?"

Liu Zhilang asked.

"Naturally, I followed you, I don't know about them, back then, alas, not to mention, since I came to this netherworld, I have suffered here, I thought that sooner or later it would be the end of my soul, but I didn't expect to meet you.

In the Yang world, my physical body is long gone, and even if I return to the Yang world, we righteous people will not do anything like this. Besides, it's not me after all.

So I stayed with you until you returned to the Yang Realm here, but after you go back, I plan to find a remote place in this netherworld and practice ghost cultivation! If you can eradicate all the evil here, this is the only and best place for us souls to stay. ”

"No, Master, if Master is cultivating in the Yang World High Realm, it would be fine, and now that the disciples see Master, how can they bear to leave Master alone in this cold Netherworld Hell. Let's leave it at that, I believe that we will slowly find a better way to return to the Yang world. Just like now, it was possible for the teacher and all the fellow Daoists to be gone, but suddenly a miracle appeared. I think such miracles will happen again. ”

"Yes, Uncle Dream, since we are destined to come together again, we will not be separated in the future, no matter what the difficulties, we will always find a way to solve them. ”

After listening to Song Zhen's words, Liu Lianlang also persuaded.

"Hehe, you don't need to comfort me, no matter what, my body is ruined and cannot be regenerated, how can I go back. And if you want to defend the safety of hundreds of millions of people in the mortal realm, you are destined to go back! Don't worry about me, I have tasted the human world, the Immortal Cultivation Dao, the Netherworld and Hell, all kinds of tastes, and I have seen a lot through them.

Hongchen has you to worry about, I am here to cultivate, this is already very content, and ah, he will be successful in his ghost cultivation, recasting the Dharma body, maybe we will meet again in the nine days!"

Fantasy Real Man looked at Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen with infinite relief, and said with a smile.

"Haha! That's good. Song Zhen couldn't help but be happy again when he heard Master say this. Suddenly remembered the military camp where the prince of the underworld was alone, why did so many Taoist friends go, and I hadn't heard the movement of fighting in the barracks for a long time?

So he said in surprise: "Master, third brother, don't you feel a little strange? Why is it so quiet in the barracks?"

When Liu Lianlang and Fantasy Real Man heard this, they listened to it for a while, and they were indeed very puzzled. No matter how powerful tens of millions of Daoists are, they can't slaughter the thousands of Netherworld armies without making a sound!

The three of them felt that something was wrong at the same time, so they nodded to each other and flew towards the camp of the Duyou Crown Prince together.

When passing by the Netherworld Tree where Xuanyang Peng's ghost corpse was hanging thousands of feet, the remnants of the vision behind him suddenly felt a red light flashing behind him, and then when he turned back, he didn't see anything, but Xuanyang Peng's corpse disappeared strangely.

Liu Xianlang was startled, and his heart was suddenly clouded with a layer of ominousness, but he didn't say anything, pretended not to see it, and continued to fly towards the military camp with Song Zhen and Uncle Fantasy Real Man. At the same time, he quickly let go of the powerful divine sense, and quickly shrouded the netherworld space within a radius of thousands of miles under the divine consciousness.

The Prince of Hades marched alone in the camp.

Tens of millions of ghost slaves and military workers turned back into the full soul power and soul of the monks in the world overnight, and there were many people, and they didn't put the Dushu military camp of the prince of the underworld in their eyes at all, and after they pounced on the military camp, they were very tacitly divided into nine directions, and the eight people in each direction flew to a fairy array, and the remaining tens of millions of Taoist friends pounced on the position of the marshal tent in the center of the barracks.

However, they soon discovered that the entire marching camp was empty.

Except for the very remote soul extraction camp in the northwest corner, the other parts of the Daoists flew out of the sky after falling, and then saw that the Daoists in the northwest corner had not come out after entering some military tents there, so they rushed there like a whirlwind.

There were millions of Daoists who were the first to enter the Soul Extraction Camp, and they entered thirty or forty huge barracks one after another, but what they saw was not a living, fierce Soul Extraction Ghost Soldier, but a dead Soul Extractor.

Their deaths were the same as those of the overseer general Xuan Yangpeng, they were hung on a snow-white ghost tree, the nether rope passed through their chests and heads, and then hung on the branches, upright, upside-down, horizontally, crookedly, in any posture, with distorted faces, deformed bodies, and already evil and hideous faces, looking even more terrifying.

There are more than 1,000 such ghost trees in each barracks, neatly lined up in the barracks, just entering the barracks, it looks like a meat stall selling meat, neat and orderly, but it looks very evil.

The Netherworld Ghost Tree is snow-white and dazzling, and each of these Soul-Pumping Ghosts is abnormally black, and the contrast between black and white is intense to the point of horror. Who did this? The people who saw the scene in front of them were shocked.

Someone is angry about avenging themselves, and they are naturally happy, but at the same time they are very dazed. Someone with such great ability actually broke into the marching camp, slaughtered so many evil ghosts so casually, and then put them neatly with interest.

This person is not just killing ghosts, but obviously also admiring his masterpieces. This can be seen from the overly neat and regular placement of these Nether Trees.

"It's not good, this is the Netherworld Ghost Array!" Suddenly, some Daoists saw the death of these evil soul-pumping ghosts and the layout of the Netherworld Tree in front of them, realized that something was wrong, suddenly sobered up, and then flew out of the camp one after another.

"Quick! Get out! There is an ambush in the barracks!"

It was also at this time that tens of millions of Daoists, most of whom were concentrated in the northwest corner of the Duxun Prince's Duxun Marching Camp, flew in and out of thirty or forty barracks curiously, admiring the tens of thousands of soul-pumping corpses hanging on the Nether Tree, when they suddenly heard someone shouting outside the barracks.

When tens of millions of Daoists heard the shouts, they all thought that such a huge military camp, without soldiers, would it be a big deal to stage an empty city plan!

I saw that countless jet-black pillars of smoke suddenly rose around the marching camp, one after the other, each with a diameter of thousands of zhang, as if a huge black pillar forest suddenly appeared within a radius of 100 miles around the barracks, firmly sealing the entire barracks, and the entire sky above was as dark as ink.

Then the huge pillar of black smoke kept flying out, snowflakes like the soul splitting knife, the soul sword, the soul scattering target, the soul refining black fire, the ghost thunder fireball, the soul lightning, etc., in an instant, the entire military camp turned into a ghost purgatory, fire and smoke, ghost light burst.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the entire barracks screamed, and the sound of pain was endless.

In the panic, tens of millions of Daoists fled in all directions, but the entire marching camp had already been surrounded by water, no matter which direction these Daoists fled from, they could not rush out of the dark pillars of smoke, and they were constantly devouring their soul power, and their bodies that had just recovered their soul power were rapidly wilting, withering, and then their souls were scattered.

Unable to rush out, some Daoists thought of retreating into the thirty or forty barracks to dodge, however, those soul-pumping ghosts who had died suddenly opened their eyes and came to life one after another, and pulled out the green and cold soul-splitting knife, and rushed into tens of millions of Daoists like crazy, regardless of defense, and danced the soul-splitting knife into a whirlwind, slashing wildly in the crowd.

Although tens of millions of Dao friends also quickly formed an offensive momentum inside and outside, the thunder and lightning outside the military camp, the sword light and sword shadow became more and more terrifying, sealing the eight places in all directions, and the Netherfire Sea and Fire waves rushed towards them, and the encirclement of the attack became more and more narrowed to the location of the Soul Extraction Camp in the northwest corner. And here, the crazy attack of tens of thousands of Soul Pumpers is also terrifying.

They were obviously controlled by evil laws, and they couldn't kill them no matter how they killed, and their bodies were all split into smoke, but there was only one arm left, and they were still flying and fighting. And the body that has turned into smoke, once condensed, can return to the same state and continue to fight.

In such a situation, tens of millions of Daoists have already lost most of them in less than an hour, and there are only more than 30 million Daoist friends left, and such a force is still under the rapid attack from inside and outside, and the dark cloud pressure is generally swallowed.

Above the barracks, Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen included the real dream into the Moyu skeleton to protect it, while the two of them were covered with a powerful Dragon Ball aura protector Guanggang, desperately breaking inside, and at the same time, Liu Lianlang howled a few times, shouting to the Taoist friends inside to escape, but everything was not in time.

The pitch-black pillar of smoke formed an incomparably huge whirlpool of wind on the periphery, and its power was unprecedented, making it difficult for the two of them to move an inch, and they couldn't break into the northwest corner of the barracks for a while.

Such a powerful whirlpool force far exceeds the power of the desert black hole hurricane that the willow wave has experienced, which is unimaginable to the willow wave. However, in order to rescue the Taoist friends in the camp, Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen gritted their teeth and broke through.

"Haha! You human monks, do you think that you can escape from the trampling of our ghost clan after recovering your soul power? Don't dream, human beings are destined to become our food, and you monks can only be our slaves.

You are really self-inflicted, if you do a good job of ghost slave warfare, you may live for a few hundred more years, but you are too hypocritical, you dare to break into the lonely camp of my Hades Crown Prince. Hmph, is the prince's barracks a place where you lowly souls can come in at will!

You don't need to be polite, kill all of them to the prince. As for the rest of the human city fortifications, it doesn't matter if they don't repair them! Anyway, it's just an ornament that consumes their soul power, and now that they're all dead, it doesn't matter if they repair it or not.

In the future, as long as there is a low-level monk soul who is allocated, they will all be killed, and there will be no ghost slave area from now on. Tomorrow is the ghost slave beach!"

"Hee-hee-hee!

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't worry, now that the Red Light Hand Ghost Witch has returned, you can rest assured!

A shrill voice that could not tell the men and women, laughing evilly.