Chapter 23: The Limit

"No, not ordinary gods. The gods and spirits can't cover such a large area, and this should have shrouded the surrounding area for several miles. It's not a spiritual realm."

Wang Zhenling's heart chuckled, such a big spiritual realm

If this is a cultivator, a cultivator in the realm of gods will definitely not be able to reach it, and maybe only a cultivator in the realm of earth immortals will have this ability.

No, even the Earth Immortals don't have the power to cover a radius of tens of hundreds of miles

is still the same sentence, it is really a god in front of him

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that between the shadows of the seemingly unreachable wood, countless shadows and shadows of ghosts appeared, surrounding the convoy from all directions.

Including Wang Zhenling, everyone couldn't help but change color.

Even Wang Zhenling himself has never seen such a large-scale group of ghosts, but seeing the surging ghosts, I am afraid that there are already tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.

The convoy of one or two thousand people, surrounded by this, is like a small boat in the middle of the sea, which seems to be able to capsize at any time.

"Sure enough, it's an unreachable wood, and it's really an unreachable wood, and only the legendary unreachable wood, suppressing the ghosts, and communicating with the ghost domain, can recruit so many ghosts," Yang Yan shouted.

In ancient times, because the time distance was too long, there were more and more versions of myths, and they became more and more distorted.

However, in either version, it is mentioned that the Wood of Nothing suppresses the ghosts.

So much so that until now, not to mention other places, just in the counties of Xiami County, during the Chinese New Year, there is a tradition of inserting trees and branches on the mountains to ward off evil spirits.

So much so that the sale of branches from the mountains of no reach has even become a business.

It's like in Wang Zhenling's previous life, in the Tang Dynasty, there was a custom of folding willows from the bridge, so that the vendors brought fresh willow branches to sell.

At this time, surrounded by such a huge number of ghosts, even if Wang Zhenling's skills were strong, he was not sure to protect the convoy at this time

I couldn't help but feel that I couldn't do it, so I could only find a way to protect a few people and escape.

Even if he was prepared for the worst, whether he could escape or not, Wang Zhenling was not at all sure in his heart.

However, at this time, the three Xiaobai, who have always been very honest and obedient, all whimpered, screaming in the direction of the unreachable wood, and even had the urge to rush over.

"Xiaobai, danger, don't go over"

Wang Zhenling shouted.

However, the three little foxes, who had always been obedient, screamed and screamed, and even raised their paws excitedly, pointed to the unreachable wood, and barked at Wang Zhenling.

"Yes, in the legend of the fox of Wudao, there is a sky fox under the wood, what does it have to do with these foxes, even if it is the totem of the witch and clan, it is also a fox"

Yang Yan shouted again.

He grew up in Lingzhou and was most interested in the affairs of spirit witches.

I grew up in a big family like the Yang family, and I once traveled to Shenluo and saw the Taixue collection.

He is rich in knowledge, and his understanding of spirit witches is far better than that of ordinary people.

At this time, listening to Yang Yan's shout, Wang Zhenling also vaguely reacted.

It seems that there is such a thing

Hu Gong's family has lived near Danling for generations, not far from the Wudao Mountain, and it has nothing to do with the mythical Wuyu Mountain Sky Fox

The Ten Clans of Lingwu, Wu and Fox, Wu Man Worship Tiger, Wu Luo Worship Frog, Wu Yue Worship Snake each have different totems

Of course, this thought only flashed in Wang Zhenling's mind, and the current situation was so dangerous.

Not to mention, even if these three little foxes have a trace of Sky Fox blood, but after such a long time, the bloodline doesn't know what the bloodline has become

Therefore, Wang Zhenling would never let Xiaobai and the three of them take risks.

"Give me all obedience, whoever dares to run around, I will spank whom"

A cruel word was put down, that is, the three little foxes were attracted by the unreachable wood at this time, as if they had seen a catnip, but they were also obedient and did not dare to struggle anymore.

It's just a whimpering grievance in his mouth

Wang Zhenling didn't pay attention to it, his face became very solemn, at this time the crisis was at hand, if he was not careful, everyone in the entire team would be finished, and where would he be in the mood to take care of the emotions of the three little guys

"There are so many ghost things, you can't fight hard, you really can't do it, so you have to use it and seal it"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling didn't care about it anymore, and had already taken out the lower seal.

I can't say it, Wang Zhenling can only take out the law seal that was changed from the big seal of the county order.

Because it is a commemorative book, it is the big seal of the lower and county orders, so this seal is called the lower and the seal by Wang Zhenling.

The mana was poured into the lower and the seal, and in an instant, a huge black shadow was born in the lower and inner seal, and then it quickly spread.

In the shadows, the shape of mountains and rivers and the earth appeared, and there seemed to be a faint projection of a city.

So much so that those Ruan Jing Du Ming and others will feel very familiar, and they feel vaguely like the appearance of Xia and the county seat.

As this shadow appeared, it expanded, and it had enveloped all the surrounding ghosts, even mountain spirits and wild monsters.

Using the mana of Wang Zhenling to cast this seal, at most, it is like a god's underworld, projecting it out of a range of seven or eight zhang.

However, at this time, as thousands of ghosts were shrouded in the spiritual realm cast by this seal, the shadow began to expand, from seven or eight zhang, to ten zhang, until it was eleven or twelve zhang.

The scope of this expansion has already included thousands of ghosts.

The more ghosts are included in this and the print, the more the scope of the shadow expands.

That is, when he was eleven or twelve zhang, Wang Zhenling suddenly had a feeling that the lower seal had become extremely heavy, and he almost pressed his own Yuan Shen to move.

"It's the limit"

Wang Zhenling knew in his heart that this time and the seal had reached the extreme.

However, although there is a spiritual realm in this and the seal, the capacity is also limited, and it only holds tens of thousands of ghosts.

Even the lower and the seal are full,

As more and more ghosts were collected from that seal and seal, although this seal became more and more powerful.

But at this time, Wang Zhenling can only barely maintain, if he collects some more ghosts to come in.

I'm afraid that the mana of this king's true spirit will no longer be able to support it, and the entire spiritual realm in the order will also collapse.

However, at this time, tens of millions of ghost things that were taken away by Xia and Yin were almost a drop in the bucket for such a huge group of ghosts.

There were countless other ghosts crowded over, and apart from a little delay, the seal was almost useless.