Chapter 879 (1/2)
”Little white face, bear the sacrifice power of ten thousand ghost beads.” Yu Wenze's wild laughter resounded through the world.
Under the cover of this blood light, the whole Maoshan mountain seems to have turned into a hell. The earth shaking Yin Qi converges. All the complaining spirits and evil spirits in the ten thousand devil Grottoes vie to wake up first. The sound of ghosts crying and Howling makes the scalp numb.
At the foot of Maoshan, the evil spirits wandering around also gathered here.
However, it is not only the evil spirits in the Wanmo Grottoes that are affected, but also the ghost cultivation in Maoshan.
The spirits and spirits of the ghost cultivation had been absorbed by the ghost beads. The spirits of the ghost cultivation and the complaining spirits had long been integrated. The complaining spirits were absorbed to offer sacrifices, and their spirits were inevitably drawn out.
If you look at the ghost practitioners in Maoshan, only a few of them have reached the third level. They have almost died. What remains is the existence of the second level. At most, they concentrate on the state.
Spirit out of the body, means death!
”Ah! ——”
”leader! Let me go
”Master! I don't want to die. ”
For three thousand years, the disciples of ghost cultivation cried and howled, panic and boiling. Some of them cried loudly and even knelt down to beg for mercy. At the same time, a large number of disciples died due to the separation of spirits.
However, Yu Wenze was indifferent and his eyes were cold: ”now is the time of Maoshan's life and death. If you show up for Maoshan, you should be as heavy as Mount Tai.”
”I will remember you.”
Countless resentment spirits were gathered by the ten thousand ghost beads, and the sky turned into a bloody whirlpool for tens of miles. After being inhaled into it, the evil spirits became terrible energy.
”Baba...”
The little phoenix also felt the terror of the whirlpool, and hid behind the king's dust nervously.
Jun dust serious way: ”small Phoenix don't be afraid, hide behind Baba good.”
Little Phoenix nods hard.
Jun dust and to small orchid way: ”come to me.”
Yu Xiaolan said: ”I am not a ghost repair, don't be afraid.”
Jun Chen said: ”this is the whirlpool of soul. Once it is strong enough to a certain extent, no matter whether you are ghost cultivation or not, the spirit will be sucked in, and then broken, and the soul will be driven out.”
”Ah?” Yu Xiaolan immediately hid to Jun Chen. ”Since it's so terrible, why do you stop him?”
Jun dust light way: ”he uses ten thousand ghost beads to help us clean up those who have escaped, including Yin Qi. We should thank him, why should we help him?”
Yu Xiaolan suddenly realized that wanguizhu is the treasure of Maoshan town and the enemy of the evil spirits. To prevent the evil spirits from escaping, Jun Chen's calculation is not bad.
However, once the whirlpool integrates the Yin Qi of all the evil spirits, I'm afraid it will destroy everything. Is this king dust really sure that it can turn the tide back?
As you know, there have been tens of thousands of years of resentment and evil spirits in the grottoes.
”I'll help you. Don't be kidding.”
Yu Wenze's long hair flying, ”you have to die, you all have to die!”
The gentleman dust light way: ”is it? Do you see if you have summoned the complaining spirits and evil spirits of the ten thousand demon Grottoes
Smell speech, Yu Wenze facial expression is stiff.
He suddenly found that he urged the ghost beads, and it is reasonable to say that there must be a large number of evil spirits gathered in the Wangui Grottoes with loose seals.
But!
There is no one complaining spirit in the ten thousand demon grottoes.
The grottoes are peaceful.
Yu Wenze's voice trembled: ”this What's the matter? ”
Yu Xiaolan also reacted. She was shocked in her heart and offered a sacrifice to the ten thousand ghost beads. But there was no movement in the ten thousand devil grottoes. Is this the reason why the saint of the day went to the grottoes?
”Without the help of the ten thousand demon grottoes, I can kill you as well!” Yu Wenze gave a cold hum and made a quick decision. He immediately sacrificed the 2000 year old resentment spirit in his body.
The resentment spirit was completely controlled by Yu Wenze and put into the whirlpool of blood color.
It is conceivable that the extent to which a 2000 year old grudge spirit contributes to the power of sacrifice can be imagined.