Dealing with spirits without a body like resentful spirits, the Zhenshen Seal is their nemesis, but the speed of this Xuanxian-level resentful spirit king in front of him is too fast, and Chen Xian has time to cast the Zhenshen Seal, its dark right claw has already appeared in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The resentful spirit is full of resentful spirits, and the physical attack may not be strong, but the resentful qi can erode the soul, annihilate human nature, and turn people into resentful spirits. He turned his head, let go of the ghost claws of the Resentful Spirit King, cast the dragon to travel the world, instantly moved to ten zhang away, pinched the seal with both hands, and summoned a seal that was no more than three inches in length, width and height, with a unicorn statue on it, and smashed it towards the Resentful Spirit King.

After being promoted to the Heavenly Immortal, Chen Xian refined the prohibition on the Zhenshen Seal by three layers, and the summoned Zhenshen Seal clone was no longer as illusory as before, and it was almost no different from the true body of the Zhenshen Seal when viewed with the naked eye.

The doppelganger of the Zhenshen Seal was castrated like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the Resentful Spirit King, instantly imprinted on its spirit body, and then passed through it, flew into the distance, and suppressed a wandering Yuanying-level resentful spirit, crushing it into resentment and dissipation.

After being promoted to Xuan Immortal, the continuity with the Heavenly Dao is even closer, not only can he borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao, but when he encounters danger, the Heavenly Dao will also issue an early warning for him. Although the Zhenshen Seal looks plain and powerful, it is the nemesis of the ghost body, and when the Resentful Spirit King was about to shoot it away, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly dodged to avoid Chen Xian's inevitable attack, causing the doppelganger of the Zhenshen Seal to pass through its afterimage and kill an innocent resentful spirit.

"Jie Ji, I said why a little immortal is so arrogant, it turns out that there is a spell that specializes in restraining resentful spirits, but unfortunately this spell is in your hands, and it can't attack me at all!"

The doppelganger of the Zhenshen Seal was avoided by the Resentful Spirit King, Chen Xian was not surprised at all, after all, this was not the first time, he was used to it. The King of the Resentful Spirit mistakenly thought that the doppelganger of the Zhenshen Seal was a spell, and Chen Xian would not kindly tell him that this was the wonderful use of the Innate Spirit Treasure, he smiled slightly, and said to the King of the Resentful Spirit: "How about thinking about it, be my slave, I will eat and live, send quilts in winter, and popsicles in summer, the welfare is first-class, ten thousand times better than you staying in this dark place,"

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!Boy, you've completely angered me, prepare to bear the wrath of this king!" After the Resentful Spirit King roared angrily, the spirit body shook, from one to ten, from ten to hundred, and hundreds of resentful spirit kings rushed towards Chen Xian at the same time.

A hundred resentful spirit kings, who looked the same, scanned their divine senses, and there was no difference, and they rushed in front of them in the blink of an eye. Time was in a hurry, Chen Xian didn't have time to use the method of seeing and hearing to distinguish the authenticity, and he also roared "Seal Light Differentiation", and saw that the Zhenshen Seal clone he summoned turned from one to ten, from ten to hundred, forming a golden bell jar to protect it in the center.

Printing light differentiation is the skill of Chen Xian's swordsmanship to efficiently use the Zhenshen seal clone after it was promoted from the sword qi condensation silk to the realm of sword light differentiation. In fact, the doppelganger of the Zhenshen Seal is the same as the sword light, it is the phantom of the body, which can be differentiated into tens of thousands of parts, but with Chen Xian's level, plus the help of Bingjiao, the sword (seal) light can only be divided into one hundred and eight at a time.

"Puff puff puff ......" The ghost clone of the Resentful Spirit King crashed into the shield formed by the clone of the Town God Seal, dissipating into a stream of black ghost qi and resentment, enveloping the surrounding space for more than ten zhang.

The gloomy place was gloomy and dark, and it was a rainy midnight time, and he couldn't see his five fingers, after this ghostly aura and resentment permeated the surroundings, Chen Xian found that his fairy eyes that had been viewed for three hundred miles at night were no different from dog eyes, except for the seven-foot space supported by the Zhenshen Seal clone, he couldn't see the outside situation at all.

Chen Xian's consciousness was released, but it was like hitting an iron wall, and he couldn't penetrate it at all. He thought to himself that the power of this ghost clone was not very good, but the black gas turned into was strange, as heavy as Mount Tai, black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't know what the mystery was, so it was better to be careful.

He was engrossed, his divine sense did not dare to relax in the slightest, and closely monitored all the disturbances in the space isolated by the clone of the Zhenshen Seal.

"Whew-"

A yin wind came in from the dense seal net and blew on Chen Xian's body, he couldn't help but shiver, feeling as if his soul was going to be blown out of his body by this yin wind.

"Soul hooking divine wind?" Feeling that the divine soul was about to leave the body, Chen Xian hurriedly suppressed his divine soul with the Zhenshen seal, if he really wanted to let this soul-hooking divine wind blow the divine soul out of the body, away from the protection of the physical body, he really had to let this resentful spirit knead and play with it. It's just that what puzzles him is that this soul-hooking divine wind is the magic power of the ghosts and gods of the underworld, and where did this resentful spirit come from.

Chen Xian is a good person who is true, kind and beautiful, but he is not a pedantic person who can't fight back and scolds back.

After pinching the handprints, Chen Xian turned into a lotus flower, buckled his backhand downward, and shouted: "Duh!"

As soon as the word "duh" came out, Chen Xian's hands spewed out a daze of white light. After this white light landed, the ground quickly froze, and the infinite cold air instantly spread, freezing all the tangible and intangible things around it.

"Ka ......" All the Zhenshen Seal clones around Chen Xian's body were frozen into slag, turning into vitality, and the black qi that permeated the surroundings was no longer churning, and instantly turned into ice cubes.

"Bang!" Chen Xian punched out, smashed the black ice cube to pieces, swept his eyes, and found the resentful spirit king who was frozen three miles away, and was just about to give him a town god seal, but saw that its body shook, and it actually walked out of the ice. The ice that has been frozen for thousands of miles is like air, and it can't trap it at all!

After the Wraith King came out of the ice, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the black gas frozen by the ice came out of the ice and fell into his mouth. And after swallowing these black qi, the Resentful Spirit King's originally somewhat illusory spirit body immediately condensed, just like when Chen Xian first saw it, as if he had not been harmed in the slightest by this thousand miles of frozen blow.

"Guy, the kid ice spell is used well!" After the resentful spirit king praised it with a smile, his words changed suddenly, and he said with a resentful face: "You have killed so many ghosts in this king, and this king will refine you into a resentful spirit and make you pay for the mistakes you have made." ”

After the Resentful Spirit King finished his cruel words, the spirit turned into a black smoke the thickness of his index finger, shooting towards Chen Xian like an arrow from the string, aiming directly at the purple mansion in the center of his eyebrows.

Chen Xian didn't have time to think about it, his steps were wrong, and he moved sideways by half a foot, intending to let the black smoke turned by the Resentful Spirit King pass, but as soon as the black smoke flew over his head, he turned his head and continued to kill him.

For this kind of spell with unknown details, Chen Xian is generally able to avoid it, and if he can't avoid it, he will be hard, seeing the black smoke approaching step by step, always dangling in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but be angry, clenched his fist and smashed it.

Although Chen Xian was angry, he did not lose his mind, the resentment on the resentful spirit king's body was so heavy, he would not be stupid to touch it with his body. His punch was wrapped in cold ice on the outside and thunder and fire on the inside, but his heart was divided into two purposes, while mobilizing the power of the ice Jiao to turn into ice to resist the enemy, and at the same time using his own dragon body to control the thunder and lightning to defeat the enemy.

"Boom-"

After the fist collided with the black smoke turned by the Wraith King, there was a loud bang, and after a moment of stalemate, the outermost cold ice began to crack, and the thunder inside immediately poured out, hitting the black smoke. Chen Xian withdrew his fist and retreated, without the slightest intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, after all, he had not yet won.

"Crackling ......"

After the thunder released by Chen Xian exploded four or five times, it suddenly became mute, and was annihilated by the black smoke turned by the Resentful Spirit King.

After the black smoke dispersed the thunder, it writhed, and the voice of the Resentful Spirit King came from it: "Although Lei Fa is the nemesis of the Yin Spirit, it is a pity...... Ah, the boy is despicable......"

Looking at the resentful spirit king who was suppressed to the ground by the real body of the town god seal, he couldn't move but was still full of swearing, Chen Xian secretly scolded that he was sick, and he didn't forget to be handsome in the life-and-death duel, it was really a death! It turned out that just now, when the resentful spirit king was triumphant, Chen Xian secretly sacrificed the town god seal, and smashed his head at it, pressing the resentful spirit king who only cared about commenting on the merits of his thunder law to the ground, making it appear in its original form.

As a soul killer, Zhenshen Yin specializes in these spirits without a body, if he only uses his clone, Chen Xian can only suppress one-third of the power of the Resentful Spirit King, but if he uses his body, it is not easy to clean up a Xuan Immortal-level ghost.

Chen Xian stepped on the mouth of the Resentful Spirit King with his forty-yard big foot, blocked its foul language, and said condescendingly: "Two choices, which one do you choose?"

“......”

"Why don't you speak?" Chen Xian frowned, he was already a prisoner in the secret way, and he was still so hard-mouthed, he really didn't know what to do!

“......”

"I'm sorry, I forgot to move my foot away, now you can tell me your choice, my command is short of major generals, and I urgently need a ghost like you to join!" Seeing the resentful spirit king's shy appearance, Chen Xian seemed to finally remember that his feet were still on the resentful spirit king's mouth, and hurriedly removed it, and asked with a pretending to be a corporal of Lixian.

After the Wrath King gasped for a while, he scolded loudly: "I choose your ancestor, you despicable and shameless villain, you must not ......"

Chen Xian blocked the mouth of the Resentful Spirit King with his foot again, he was very unhappy in his heart, treating the prisoners under the ranks, he was so polite and virtuous, the style of the king was fully revealed, and the Resentful Spirit King did not and pee...... Uh, the tearful confession has passed, bow your head and bow, I really don't know how to lift!

Since he was unhappy in his heart, Chen Xian's strength was naturally greater, and he wanted to stomp on the ghost mouth of the Resentful Spirit King to blow the lamp.

Poor Resentful Spirit King's dignified Xuan Immortal-level Ghost King, just because he is a spirit body, he was pressed by the Zhenshen Seal and couldn't turn over, and let Chen Xian, a little immortal, spoil it, how sad!

The clay man still has three points of fire, not to mention the Xuan Immortal level ghost king, the resentful spirit king doesn't know what method to use, a wisp of true spirit actually burst out of the ghost body, and condensed an inch-tall mini resentful spirit king three zhang away from the Zhenshen Seal, staring at Chen Xian with fire-breathing eyes.

Chen Xian didn't care at all about the true spirit divided by the Resentful Spirit King, as long as he wanted to, he could blow it away in one breath, he wanted to see what the Resentful Spirit King had to say after so much effort to separate the true spirit.

Maybe knowing that scolding people would be ruthlessly destroyed by Chen Xian, after the true spirit of the Resentful Spirit King was condensed and formed, he did not scold, after glaring at Chen Xian for a few seconds, his eyes swept around the dim Yin Feng Ridge, and Yu Yu said: "As a resentful spirit, I was born ruthless and hated all living beings! I don't know how long I lived like this, until one day, I swallowed a bald head that broke into this place, accidentally opened my spiritual wisdom, and understood the cultivation ......."

When the Wraith King said this, he paused, as if reminiscing about the past.

Chen Xian thought to himself that the bald head should be a monk, and he didn't know which temple it was the unlucky child, a good temple didn't stay, in order to reduce the merits of the resentful spirit, he ran to this evil place to send him to death, and his head was really caught by the door.

The Resentful Spirit King was silent for more than thirty breaths, and only when Chen Xian waited impatiently did he continue: "After having spiritual wisdom, I am very afraid, I am a resentful spirit, and my mission is to destroy all spirits, including myself! ”

Chen Xian secretly said that the more he listened, the more wrong it became, what did this resentful spirit king want to say?

Not mentioning what Chen Xian thought, the Resentful Spirit King still said to himself: "The years are ruthless, and the light is fleeting. After all these years of opening the Spiritual Intelligence, I feel that the world is so beautiful, and I have gradually forgotten the mission of the resentful spirit, and now it is time to complete my mission!"

Chen Xian's heart trembled, and he had a bad feeling, listening to the tone of the Resentful Spirit King, as if he was about to turn over the salted fish and destroy the heavens and the earth! He was just about to make a move to scatter the true spirit of the Resentful Spirit King, when he saw that all the resentful spirits wandering on the Yin Wind Ridge had turned into black gas, and all the evil qi that had accumulated here for more than 30,000 years poured into the wisp of the True Spirit of the Resentful Spirit King.

"Poof—"

The true spirit of the Resentful Spirit King was like blowing up a balloon, instantly swelling to a height of ten thousand feet, and his body was densely covered with hideous grimaces with blood-red eyes, and the yin qi around his body was churning, condensing into a solid shield in front of it.

Chen Xian sensed it for a moment, and after discovering that the strength of this ten thousand demons composed of countless resentful spirits was only at the level of true immortals, he put his mind at ease, the Xuan Immortal-level resentful spirit king was not his opponent, let alone the true immortal-level evil ghosts.

After the evil ghost condensed and formed, he did not attack, but raised his hands and crossed them in front of his chest, and the hundreds of millions of grimaces on his body opened his mouth at the same time: "Lord of the demons wandering in the endless void, I sacrifice my own soul and thousands of resentful spirits, curse the people in front of me, my heart is full of demons, sink into the demon path, and fall into the infernal hell forever after death!"

As soon as the words of the ten thousand demons fell, lightning and thunder immediately thundered above the nine heavens, and a strange energy came from the void, enveloping the entire Yin Wind Ridge.

As soon as that strange energy appeared, a deep cold demonic flame appeared on the body of the demon, and it even lifted the seal of the town god aside, and pulled the resentful spirit king who was suppressed on the ground into the demonic flame and burned it together.

Taking himself as a sacrifice and sacrificing to the Lord of the Heart Demons is simply mad to the extreme, Chen Xian is already powerless to complain, the world of resentful spirits is incomprehensible to mortals.

With Xuan Immortal plus more than 30,000 resentful spirits above the level of returning to the void as sacrifices, the power of the demons attracted is so vast. Under this power, Chen Xian found that in addition to his thoughts, his physical body seemed to be frozen, and even his cells stopped running.

He watched as the Ten Thousand Demons and Wraithing King were incinerated into the purest energy in less than three breaths, and were sucked into a black hole that opened in the void. From the black hole, he seemed to hear the sound of swallowing, and then he saw a pitch-black, tadpole-like symbol fly out of the black hole and imprint on his forehead.

After the black tadpole symbol was printed on his forehead, the strange energy between heaven and earth dissipated, and the black hole closed as if it had never appeared.

Chen Xian twisted his stiff neck, and just as he was about to investigate the mystery of the black symbol, his face changed in vain, his steps were wrong, and he moved ten zhang sideways.

"Boom-"

A purple thunder pillar with a diameter of three zhang fell from the sky, blasting out a bottomless pit where Chen Xian had been standing before.

"Zixiao Demon God Thunder, your second master!" Chen Xian suddenly remembered the content of the curse of the Resentful Spirit King: his heart was haunted by demons. Could it be that he secretly said that he would treat himself as a demon in the sky, and sent down the Zixiao Demon God Thunder, ready to bombard his "heart demon" here!?

"This unlucky ......"

(To be continued...... ）