Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Master of the Divine Possession
Even if Wang Zhenling and Na Chen Wu are one person in one direction, they can only take care of the ghosts in two directions, but the ghosts in other directions can't be taken care of at all.
Therefore, there are constantly village soldiers killed, and if this continues, I am afraid that the entire team will be wiped out!
At this time, Wang Zhenling only shouted: "It can't go on like this, Fifth Brother Chen, you first break through and ask for reinforcements!"
That Chen Wu hesitated slightly, glanced at Wang Zhenling deeply, and just said, "Hold on, I'll bring someone back soon!"
Wang Zhenling said: "Okay!"
Since he just killed alone, instead of opening the way, Chen Wu's swordsmanship changed, from the big opening and closing just now, killing dozens of ghosts with one sword, it became convergent, and one sword went out, but the positive ghosts were injured.
However, with the footsteps, he kept breaking through the obstacles, and in just a few steps, he had already disappeared from Wang Zhenling's field of vision!
Waiting for Chen Wuyi to go, Wang Zhenling took a slight breath, but he had just thought of a way, but it was not good to show it in front of Chen Wu.
Now that Chen Wu is gone, Wang Zhenling plans to try whether this method can save his life.
It's really not good, Wang Zhenling can only abandon the team and run for his life!
Thinking in his heart, he had quickly taken out a few pieces of rune paper from his arms, stacked them casually, and had already pinched the mantra and visualized it in his heart.
The talisman stacked into ingots in his hand had suddenly ignited, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge gold ingot, appearing in Wang Zhenling's hand, emitting an alluring light.
Immediately, the eyes of the countless wild ghosts attracted looked over, their eyes were full of greed, and they rushed towards the gold ingot.
Seeing this situation, Wang Zhenling was not only not in a hurry, but rejoiced, and said secretly: "It should have been like this a long time ago, money can make ghosts grind, where is there any need to fight and kill......"
Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Zhenling threw it out casually, and threw out the gold ingot, and suddenly, those ghosts rushed towards the gold ingot, you fight with me, and fight with each other.
A piece of gold ingots attracted a large number of ghosts to scramble, but after all, this ghost realm was full of ghosts, but it was impossible to attract all the ghosts here.
Wang Zhenling then concocted the same method, visualizing the brilliant ingots in his heart, borrowing things to give shapes, and turning them into gold ingots in the eyes of ghosts.
These wild ghosts are all poor ghosts, and the ghosts of the big families live behind the ancestral residence of the lower earth.
The ghosts in the city are protected by the city god. Even some shrines and gods have opened up ghost domains to protect one side.
And the wild ghosts wandering outside are the kind that are not touched, most of them are homeless grass cowards before death, and there is no place to live after death, lonely souls and wild ghosts, floating outside.
Such ghosts, when they see such ingots, where are they not red-eyed, they are fighting for each other.
finally made the ghosts and things chaotic, and let Wang Zhenling and those township soldiers temporarily escape the catastrophe.
It's just that if you still want to be in this ghost realm and can't escape, I'm afraid that the whole army will be wiped out!
How can this be done?
Although he carried a few powerful thunderbolts in his hands, he didn't have the confidence to explode this ghost realm. After all, even his official seal has no effect.
His own thunder and fire have not been séanced, and his power is still limited, and it is difficult to explode his life.
Moreover, even if it is to blow up and escape back, it will be difficult to explain the matter to Na Chen.
But at this time, I suddenly heard a loud shout: "Give me ......"
Then I heard a loud bang, as if the sky was falling apart, and the clouds suddenly shattered, and the sun, which had already slanted westward, sprinkled down.
At this time, it is already the time when the sun is sinking in the west and is about to go down, and it can be said that the sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk.
However, at this time, the sun shone down, but it shot down like billions of golden arrows.
In an instant, tens of thousands of wild ghosts who were scrambling for ingots below were screaming and being pierced by golden arrows, and their bodies were on fire, screaming and turning into ashes.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that the true fire of sunlight, which ordinary people have to come into contact with every day, can have such a powerful lethality for feminine things!
As the ghost realm is broken and the sun shines, I really don't know how many ghosts will be completely lost in the sun and the sea of fire.
Wang Zhenling's heart jumped: "Reinforcements are coming, they are coming so quickly!"
As soon as he thought of this, he had already heard Chen Wu's voice sound: "Wang Jun, Wang Jun, are you still here?"
There was a lot of anxiety and concern in his tone.
Naturally, because he felt that Wang Zhenling had a different attitude towards him, he didn't take him as a person at all, so he had a good impression of Wang Zhenling.
Wang Zhenling raised his voice and shouted: "I'm fine......"
Almost as soon as the words fell, I saw a black whirlwind in the middle of the air like a tornado, rolling up a lot of scattered sand and stones, splitting the head and covering the face, and it was faintly painful.
When the whirlwind stopped in front of him, there was already an old man standing in front of him.
"Divine Treasure Master!" Wang Zhenling couldn't help but blurt out.
But the old man in front of him suddenly looked at him, and he was no different from a living person.
But if you look closely, it is not flesh and blood, as if it is composed of a faint light.
This is the characteristic possessed by the master of the gods, the primordial spirit has been condensed, just like a living person!
Of course, this is like a living person, but it is a little exaggerated.
After all, the energy is transformed, in fact, it can be seen at a glance that it is different from the real person in the flesh!
However, if this is a master of Shenzang, it is not surprising that he can break the ghost realm.
"Under Wang Zhenling, thank you for your help!" Wang Zhenling saluted respectfully.
The old man glanced at Wang Zhenling a few times, nodded slightly, and said, "Not bad, not bad." At such a young age, he has already reached the state of qi solidification. Come to think of it, it is not difficult for him to get out of the body every day, if you encounter difficulties in the future, you can come and ask me!"
As he spoke, his body rolled up, and he rolled up the wind and sand again.
Wang Zhenling maintained the appearance of saluting, but he was slandering in his heart.
This old man's vision is very problematic, he didn't see that his Wang Zhenling's divine chamber was already half an inch? It can be said that one foot has already stepped into the out-of-body realm.
But thinking about it again, Wang Zhenling understands. The cultivation system of this world is still too rough, and the primitive, truly perfect exercises are all in the hands of those traversers.
In addition, Wang Zhenling's cultivation is the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Immortal Creation Diagram of the Juntianguan Fundamental Method, and the Divine Room Moon Wheel Heavenly Palace created by this diagram, with this old man's ability, how can he see through it?
It's just that this old man is clearly the reinforcement invited by Chen Buzhi......
It's no wonder that the cultivators of this world are killing endlessly, and even big clans like the Chen clan in the river are colluding with each other.
It's just that, in this way, the reason why Chen Buzhi is eyeing the Boundless Mountain, since it is not out of hostility towards cultivators, then it is very interesting!