Chapter 216: Nine Sons Connected Ghosts

PS: Thanks to hll1989101 for the tip, there is another helmsman in this book!

Chapter 216 Nine Sons Connected Ghosts

In the nameless depths of the Demon Temple, the nine Xuan Ghosts who had slaughtered in the Evil Sky Mountain before were waiting in front of a golden magic circle.

More than 10,000 zhang of the golden circle is sitting quietly in a crystal white skeleton of more than ten zhang in size, in the skeleton's right arm from the elbow mutilated, golden runes continue to emerge in the circle, suppressing it.

Shout!

Fluctuating in the void, a somewhat damaged broken claw appeared, if Zhushan was here, he would be able to find that this broken claw was the terrifying existence of the three demon infant monks of the previous Great War Human Race.

As soon as the broken claw appeared, the eyes of the crystal white skeleton suddenly lit up with green essence, and the upper and lower jaws opened and closed a few times and did not know what strange spell was recited, and the broken claw disappeared in a flash in the black light, and when it reappeared, it had returned to the golden circle.

Click!

The broken claw returned to the body of the mysterious celestial ghost skeleton, which was the legendary celestial ghost!

Seeing the scorched and broken marks on the ghost claws, the Heavenly Ghost angrily let out a voice and said, "You guys go to the seventh layer quickly, and be sure to find more blood food!"

The Heavenly Ghost was quite dissatisfied that it could only use one ghost claw, but at the moment, before the True Immortal Realm's Futu Ten Thousand Gold Formation could be broken, he could only send the nine clones in front of him to find more blood food for him.

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On Zhushan's side, due to the deterrence of the Lingyu Ancestor, those sect family monks did not attack Zhushan, and now there are many monks who are happy.

Because they broke into here almost without the slightest mana in these two levels, the sky fell and they had their own tall ones to go to the top, and there were dozens of demon infancy seniors in front of them exploring the way, why did they bother with themselves?

Why don't you take a break here? Wouldn't it be better to wait for those seniors to open up their own paths!

Thousands of monks had different expressions, and there were even more people with bad intentions, and there were only a few more than 3,000 people who followed Zhushan to enter the sixth level passage.

The remaining 2,000 people stayed at the fifth level temporarily......

Rumble!

It didn't take long for the two thousand monks to be triumphant, only to hear a violent rumbling sound coming from the sky.

Nine figures flashed out of the void, and some people saw the nine figures and shouted sharply, "Nine sons are connected to the heart!"

Nine sons are ghosts. This is a kind of domineering exercise in the ghost path and demon skill, and the cultivation of this magic skill must use the embryo that is less than ten years old from one's own relatives, cultivate it with ghost energy, and finally feed it with one's own essence and blood, and it needs to go through nine hundred and eighty-ten months to cultivate.

Once this kind of ghost thing is refined, it will almost immediately backfire the master, and it only needs its master to suppress it in order to completely drive these nine sons to connect the ghosts.

Nine sons are connected, life and death are immortal.

As long as any of the nine ghosts don't die, the other eight will come back from the dead. Even if the power of the Demon Venerable Period sees the nine sons of the Demon Infant Period, the ghosts are helpless.

Now in front of the more than 2,000 monks of the human race, it is the nine mysterious ghosts, and they are also the nine sons of the ghosts!

The nine mysterious ghosts, all of them cultivated in the late stage of the Demon Pill, plus the immortal and immortal supernatural powers, are almost invincible here, so when the person shouted out the nine concentric ghosts, there were already monks who quietly hid their bodies and wanted to enter the passage of the next level.

What makes those people desperate is. The passage from the fifth level to the sixth level was closed with a bang!

Without saying a word, the nine Xuan Ghosts suddenly slaughtered towards the Terran monks......

There were many ghosts, and some decisive monks had already gathered their fellow disciples around them to arrange the formation. Only those chaotic monks were reduced to the mouths of the nine ghosts.

Among the more than 2,000 monks, although there are more than 800 false infant monks, everyone is fighting on their own, and at the same time, no one is willing to block the gun for others, so the nine mysterious ghosts are almost invincible in the group of cultivators.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the number of monks who died under the mouth of the ghost reached 400. It was only then that the remaining monks began to rebel in an organized manner.

Formations and prohibitions lit up in the main hall, and only then did the power of the nine Xuan Ghosts slow down a little.

But there are still hundreds of people scattered all over the hall, whether it is the passage to the sixth level has been completely closed, and even the way back to the fourth level is gone.

A sprout of despair quietly grew in the hearts of the monks......

After entering the sixth level, it turned out to be unexpectedly calm.

At first glance, Zhushan saw three great monks of the late Demon Infant stage standing quietly in front of a seven-ingenious magic tower. The entire magic tower was more than a thousand zhang high, but the aura that emanated was Wan Xuanfeng, and the three of them did not dare to break in.

The more than fifty Demon Infant Stage Cultivators were standing in all directions or suspended in mid-air, and they naturally kept a certain distance from Wan Xuanfeng, Yan Nantian, and the others.

Zhu Shan followed the Lingyu Ancestor in and didn't attract anyone's attention, but those Demon Pill Stage cultivators were glared at fiercely by the Demon Infant Stage Old Monster after entering in large numbers.

After that, an order quickly spread among the group cultivators, and the seniors of the ancestors of the various sects saw that they had suffered too many casualties, and ordered them to stay in place for three hours!

Although this order was a bit overbearing, the more than 3,000 monks did not dare to complain, because those who ordered were all close associates or descendants of the ancestor, and they had no reason to play right and wrong in front of the ancestor.

Qiqiao exquisite pagoda, no...... It should be a ghost tower, although there are no surprises from the outside, but the three of Wan Xuanfeng, Shenjizi, and Yan Nantian don't move, where do the others dare to take a step forward?

This is the deterrence of strength, and it is the unwritten rule of the demon cultivation world!

"Demon Shadow Senior, is this tower also a great treasure?" asked Takeyama quietly.

"You guessed it, there are treasures in almost every level in this demon temple, the mysterious horn you got in the first level, and the mysterious picture scroll after that...... There must be a big secret in this demon hall!"

"Anyway, how many levels is this?" Zhushan suddenly asked the most headache question, because he took a shortcut through the mysterious map in the first level, and easily reached the level of the three great monks, as for how many were missed by Zhushan in the middle, it is unknown.

"This tower is weird, just stay here and don't move!" Lingyu Ancestor admonished, and finally his figure flashed and went in the direction of the ghost tower, and at this time, Wan Xuanfeng and the other three also moved!

Whoosh ......

The three major monks shot into the ghost tower almost at the same time, followed by the more than fifty demon infancy stage monsters, and the thousands of demon pill stage monks really obeyed the order and stayed in place.

Several magic senses shot towards him, and Zhushan frowned but still didn't attack, but when a dozen monks wearing a nameless family costume walked over, Zhushan couldn't sit still.

"Hey, kid from the Yinshan faction, we suspect that you have stolen the treasures of my He family ancestor, please open the storage bag, we have to check!" The speaker was a big man with a face of Chinese characters, and his tone was bad.

Zhushan slowly stood up and said, "What if I want to say that I don't want to?" (to be continued......)