Chapter 408: Ghost Ink Mystery
Wang Zhong groaned, how could this strange change suddenly disperse everyone.
At this moment, countless ghosts and wolves howled one after another sounded in his mind, and these ghosts screamed, wave after wave, directly exploding in the sea of his divine soul, as endless as the tide of the sea.
Wang Zhong looked left and right, and saw dozens of ghosts in front and behind in the thick miasma, one after another.
The whistling sound of these ghosts not only rose in his sea of knowledge, but also drowned Zheng Jingyue, and Zheng Jingyue's sea of knowledge was also subjected to continuous bombardment.
Zheng Jingyue's divine sense power is not as strong as Wang Zhong's, this series of sudden bombardments, even if she is on guard, but her divine soul is still shocked a lot, causing her whole person to suddenly be dazed, and there are many illusions in front of her, almost unable to maintain her talisman light.
Wang Zhong didn't think about it, a rise and fall came to her side, dragged her back, and temporarily avoided the edge of this group of demons.
The ability of this group of demons and ghosts is strange, and the threat of a demon ghost to the divine soul is no less than that of an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation building, dozens of them come together, even he feels sick in his heart, and his soul is irritable, although there is no big problem, but if it is facing the enemy head-on, I am afraid that it is not very ideal.
So the two of them retreated immediately, which was a wise choice, but they didn't know the day in this miasma, and this group of demons and ghosts passed unhindered in the miasma, so if they hid like this, they could hide for a while, but they couldn't hide for a lifetime, and sooner or later they would be caught up by these demons.
And in this miasma, I don't know how many such demons and ghosts exist, if they flee all the way and attract more similar demons out, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome.
After a while, after Zheng Jingyue rested for a while, her spirit improved and stabilized, Wang Zhong said: "It's not a way to avoid it like this, once these demons and ghosts are entangled in the target, they seem to be endless, and they have to be solved first." ”
Zheng Jingyue exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "What are you going to do?"
Wang Zhong thought for a while and said: "The power of this demon itself is not strong, but the means of attacking the divine soul are a little difficult to prevent, if there is no corresponding treasure, you can only resist with the foundation, I will be in front for a while, attract the attention of these ghosts, you are in the back, you must kill with one blow with a golden strike, can you be sure?"
Jin Striker is one of the magic weapons that Zheng Jingyue can currently master, killing the first, even if he can't wipe out the foundation of these demons like the Xuanyuan True Solution in the king, but it shouldn't be difficult to kill the form of a demon in one blow.
This demon condensed its physique, and it also gave the golden striker an excellent opportunity to attack.
Zheng Jingyue nodded: "Okay, just do as you say!"
When the words fell, the moonlight flashed on her shoulder, and a magic weapon like a hammer appeared from her, and in the golden light, a momentum as dangerous as a mountain suddenly spread all over the world, and even the heavy miasma around seemed to feel the pressure and was squeezed away for a while.
But those demons and ghosts were still unconscious, as if they didn't know the danger of life and death, and they still turned into streamers and pounced on the two of them.
In Wang Zhong's eyes, these demons and ghosts were like streamers of mana, and wherever they passed, miasma was surging, and at the same time, there were ghost roars like yin thunder, which exploded directly in the sea of his knowledge.
In the midst of other monks' knowledge of the sea, an explosion was a muffled thunder, which could set off a monstrous wave of the sea of knowledge, and even burst countless divine consciousness thoughts.
But Wang Zhong's sea of knowledge is as deep as an abyss, wide and does not know the boundary, these whistling sounds suddenly appear in the sea of knowledge, as if a big stone has been cast in the sea, although it can also explode a wave, but they are far away from each other, and they cannot be connected, and the power cannot be gathered, so it cannot form a huge wind and wave at all.
As soon as the waves waved, everything was still calm, and it didn't do much damage to his sea of knowledge at all.
It's just that this kind of attack finally exploded in the sea of knowledge, and the abrupt distracting thoughts burst out, mixing magazines into his pure thoughts, causing a bad feeling to inevitably rise in his heart, but after knowing the rules and know-how, it was not a problem for him to concentrate on dealing with it.
Immediately afterwards, the demons swept over, and Wang Zhong was a little sluggish in dealing with the attacks within the sea of divine soul consciousness, and the external troubles were all handed over to Zheng Jingyue.
Zheng Jingyue's body was like rippling with water, and the two of them were protected in it, and when the demons and ghosts were close, the golden blow was smashed on the head, although it seemed to be just a magic weapon and nodded lightly, but the mountain power contained in it caused the rich miasma around to keep rolling.
The most difficult thing to deal with is that it is formless and incorporeal, hiding the void, and it is impossible to prevent it, but these ghost things, although they have evolved more powerful divine consciousness attack methods, but unfortunately they also have a certain degree of form, resulting in a significant increase in weakness.
Zheng Jingyue is also a cultivator who is close to the realm of fake pills, and under the concentrated attack, the golden hammer falls, and every time the hammer is tapped, the huge true yuan mana, wrapped in boundless power, can hammer a demon and kill it on the spot.
These demons rushed in front of Wang Zhong, and before they had time to make other biochemical changes, they were smashed into green light smoke by the golden strike.
The two of them cooperated and no longer avoided it, so they settled here, standing still like a reef, allowing those demons and ghosts to attack like a tide, and all of them were sent to death.
After a while, this group of shocked demons, as well as the demons and ghosts affected and attracted on the road, nearly a hundred or ten, were all hammered and killed by them, and the light smoke drifted, and even the miasma nearby had an inexplicable color, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to completely eliminate it for a while and a half.
Hundreds of various demons and ghosts were killed, and the rich miasma nearby seemed to be much fresher in an instant.
Wang Zhong and Zheng Jingyue are not in any big trouble, Zheng Jingyue is just a little too much mana consumption, after all, Jin Zhuzi uses it with all her strength, and in terms of her cultivation, it is also quite difficult, this magic weapon is originally after the achievement of Jin Dan, and it can only exert its maximum power.
As for Wang Zhong, he just took countless scattered divine sense attacks, and there was no big problem except that he was a little mentally tired.
Without the invasion of demons and ghosts, the miasma erosion could still be endured, and after resting for a while, the two of them hit the road again.
Zheng Jingyue was a little worried: "At that time, it seemed that many demons and ghosts were aroused, and it was so troublesome for us to deal with it here, and I don't know what about Song Chengji and Ge Xuan at this time?"
Wang Zhong frowned and said: "Then since Song Chengji dares to come, he should have some ability, and this battle will not stump him." It's just that I'm worried that we're separated from each other now, and without this person to guide us, where are we going to find that Duan Kongming?"
Along the way, although Song Chengji seemed to have explained everything to the two of them, the only key point was how to find that Duan Kongming in this miasma, but he kept hiding it as the last hand and did not explain.
This would ensure his leadership of the trip, and the other three would have to act at his command.
Wang Zhong didn't feel inappropriate, after all, the contract rune had been signed, and the two of them wouldn't do it if they stabbed them in the back, and the biggest danger was eliminated.
After that, no matter what Song Chengji thought, as long as he could lead everyone to find Duan Kongming, then everything would be easy to say.
But now that the two sides are separated, Wang Zhong is thinking about whether to withdraw first, or find Song Chengji in this first to see if they can meet.
The former is naturally the safest decision-making, while the latter is human.
"Why don't you look for it first, there is no trouble here that we can't deal with for the time being, find these two people first, and try to meet as much as possible?" Zheng Jingyue thought for a while and suggested.
After all, they all came in once, if they just quit the Ghost Ink River, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing?
Wang Zhong thought about it, so he unfolded his divine consciousness with all his might, searched in this rich miasma, and then followed the possible direction.
When the two were looking for Song Chengji and Ge Xuan here, they didn't know that Song Chengji and Ge Xuan were walking towards the center of the Ghost Mo River in a hurry.
And the two people who walked through the miasma, I don't know when there was a little more dim light on their sides, hanging over the shoulders of the two.
The light seemed to have a magical effect, and the two of them walked past some of the demons, who turned a blind eye to them, and had no intention of attacking them at all.
"Brother Song, let's just go straight to him?" Ge Xuan asked Song Chengji in front of him while agitating his mana to keep the miasma out.
The deeper he went into the interior of the Ghost Ink River, the more powerful the strange power contained in the miasma here became, and even he had to take the initiative to support the mana protection to resist.
The same is true of Song Chengji, who is walking ahead, but he seems to have experience in dealing with these miasma, so he seems to be much more relaxed.
Song Chengji said: "This is not the first time to make a transaction, what is Brother Ge worried about?"
Ge Xuan frowned and said, "Although it's not the first time, it's only the second time, isn't there a problem if it's so deep?"
Song Chengji shook his head and said: "Don't worry, cooperation, we have resources and treasures, he has divine consciousness and soul, everyone is mutually beneficial, and there is no conflict, why is there a problem?
In the latter sentence, Song Chengji didn't say it to Ge Xuan, but as if he was asking about the surrounding miasma.
His voice was also very abrupt, and it seemed that there were other monks present.
Before Ge Xuan could respond, the miasma nearby, as if water was boiling, the air flow was rolling, endless undercurrents, surging, a powerful coercion, suddenly rising from a distance, instantly descending on the place where the two of them were.
Ge Xuan's True Yuan mana quickly vibrate, forming a raging flame outside his body, as if it had become a flame shell, wrapping him layer by layer, and the hair that only had a circle left fluttered with it, as if countless flames of all sizes were dancing in the wind.
On the other hand, Song Chengji, although he also mentioned his mana to resist this huge pressure, his expression was much more relaxed, not only did he not panic, but he also took the lead and bowed forward, and said with a smile: "Lan Daoyou." ”
Ge Xuan also hurriedly followed suit.
In the midst of the miasma rolling, a human voice suddenly came from an unknown place ahead.
"Tsk, what Song Daoyou said is right, we are all people in the same boat now, what will be the problem? Ge Daoyou, is it difficult, what should you not think?"
As the words rolled, the endless miasma seemed to be cleared through a passage to the feet of the two of them.
Although no one came, Ge Xuan was sweating on his forehead, and hurriedly arched his hand at the end of the passage and said: "Lan Daoyou misunderstood, misunderstood, but I just felt that it was a bit rude not to bring those two people directly to Daoyou." ”
The person at the end of the passage suddenly smiled: "Ha, this is a misunderstanding of Ge Daoyou, but Daoyou don't have to be too cautious, just like Song Daoyou said, we are a cooperative relationship, since it is a cooperation, then Lan someone naturally has to make some efforts, if you don't bring it, you don't bring it, and if you enter the Ghost Ink River, these two people can't turn the sky." ”
As he spoke, there was a sudden tremor in the passage, and there was a faint flash of light, which was filled with fresh air.
"Two fellow Daoists, please come in!"
Song Chengji smiled and arched his hand to the passage, and stepped in unhurriedly, and Ge Xuandao also hurriedly collected his mana and followed closely.
As the two stepped into the passage, the miasma of the four directions suddenly rolled like a dragon, and the two did not move in the passage, and the passage seemed to be shrinking itself, bringing the two to the deepest place in an instant.
A space about the size of an acre, the outside is full of boundless rich miasma and poisonous mist, but this place is rare cool, without a trace of evil energy.
However, there is no immortal luxury here, but there is nothing, only a strange cloud bed at the top.
This cloud bed is said to be clouds, in fact, it is more accurate to say that it is a colorful cloud light, but these streamers seem to have thousands of ways, intertwined with each other, not out of a few zhang space, twisted together, like a cloud bed.
Occasionally, a streamer broke free, and it would suddenly disappear into the miasma behind it.
On the cloud bed, there is a three-foot-tall child-like figure.
This person is not an entity, the three-foot body is like the light composition of the shadow pupils, extremely illusory, only above the head, it can be seen clearly, it is a young man's appearance, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dignified appearance, if it is a normal body, it should be quite heroic and extraordinary, but at this moment in this strange situation, it looks extraordinarily demonic.
If there were monks who had been active in Broken Yan Mountain for a long time, they would definitely be shocked, because this young man was none other than the genius monk who was of course said to have been attacked to death by Duan Kongming, Lan Wuxu.
And no matter what this person's form was at this time, looking at his momentum exposed, it was far beyond the ability of the foundation building monk to compare.
As soon as Song Chengji and Ge Xuan arrived, Lan Wuxu smiled and said, "It's rare that the two of you are here again, sit." ”
As soon as the words fell, the man stretched out his hand and pointed, and on the empty ground, there were two more futons made of miasma.
Song Chengji and Ge Xuan hurriedly thanked him, and after sitting down, Song Chengji was fine, but Ge Xuan had a trace of fear in his heart, the last time he came, this fang did not have today's power, could he really have achieved Jindan Zhenren?
In fact, when Ge Xuan was suspicious, Song Chengji was also quite shocked in his heart.
Lan Wuxu's situation at the moment, although it is not much different from the last time he came to see him, but the pressure he gives people is not necessary, facing this person, Song Chengji even has an illusion of facing Brother Jindan.
The reason why it is said to be an illusion is because the pressure that this person gave him this time was not inferior to that of ordinary Jindan monks, but he couldn't feel any Jindan aura in this person, which was really strange and strange.