Above the ghost field, dozens of ghost generals attacked Tang Jie one after another, showing their own means.

Because of the scruples of killing a hundred ghosts, it will be difficult for the public to unite, so there are also priorities for the shots.

A ghost rushed first, with a pale face but no feet, floating on the ground, making a cold whistling sound. This ghost is called Cry Li, has a sinister temperament, likes to eat babies, and has an extreme thirst for human flesh and blood. Therefore, it was also the first to rush forward. At this moment, he rushed close to Tang Jie Baizhang, screaming at him for a lifetime, blowing a yin breeze.

That yin wind and icy cold penetrated into Tang Jie's body, causing him to shiver involuntarily. But the next moment, Tang Jie only shook his body, and he was free from the extremely cold air. It was so shocking to see the crying ghost general, its bone-frozen yin wind, it could freeze even the Yaksha for a while, but it just shuddered without expecting to deal with human beings.

Tang Jie had already blasted a punch, and the power of Zhu Xie's seal was condensed at one point, and it didn't spread out. It was just shot on Wei Li's body so far, and I heard Wei Li's wailing flying all his life, and he died on the spot.

This is exactly the second form of Zhu Xie's seal, killing the soul. After experiencing this period of cultivation, Tang Jie was finally able to use the second formula. Compared with the first type, Soul Breaking Kill is not as powerful as the One Hundred Ghost Killing, but it is more powerful because of its condensation. The Hundred Ghosts kill the ghost generals that cannot be killed in a single blow, but the Soul Break Kill is easy to solve, and the group of ghosts is also shocked.

However, due to the introverted essence of this palm, the ghosts did not see the endless power, so the scene lacked the heart of horror, only thinking that the crying itself was too weak, and the opponent was given a chance to attack it fiercely.

A sword-wielding ghost rotted his whole body like a corpse, riding on a bone horse. This ghost will be the ghost of the entity, with great power, the ghostly ghost and fire is exuberant, and the strength is still above the cry. Rushing far away, facing Tang Jie is a stab.

Hand raised the knife and fell, Hanmang plowed the ground, cut a long mark on the black plain, and swept towards Tang Jie.

Tang Jiexin lifted the magic shield with his hand, and understatement of hitting the blow, the bronze corpse split a finger sword with his backhand and hit the ghost general. The ghost general just swayed, but suffered casually. Tang Jie's attack was not to use Soul Breaking Kill, because he also wanted to mislead the ghosts.

Although he kept saying that he had to be crushed with strength, his innate disposition made him die if he didn't lie. It is also happy to be able to deceive ghosts when no one can cheat.

The ghost would really be fooled by this trick, and he didn't care and continued to attack. At the next moment, Tang Jie had taken seventeen or eight palms in succession, which seemed to be magnificent, but in fact, only one palm was the real force, and it was another soul kill, which solved the ghost general.

But this also gave other ghosts a chance.

While solving the two ghost generals in a row, all the ghosts had their own chances and shot Tang Jie.

The methods used by the ghosts were cold and evil, dark and treacherous, and there were endless resentments and negative emotions in them, so they heard the screams and whistles, the sorrows were severe, the black mist was heavy, and the sullen atmosphere was bursting. There are countless grievances, dead ghosts, ups and downs, or sadness, or despair, or pain, or hatred, or jealousy, or vicious, or cunning, or cruel... So all kinds of emotions, love, hatred, and hatred. Foot, filled Tang Jie's heart in an instant.

If he were to be replaced by an ordinary person, he would be completely utterly extinguished with just a single shot, and he would be mad and foolish if he was light.

But falling on Tang Jie, he only shook his head slightly, just as if nothing had happened.

In these days in the underworld, he cultivated the tactics of Huangquan inquiring, practiced the method of stealing the sky and changing the sun, absorbed a large amount of soul and fire origin, reborn, and achieved a perfect body. It has long been extraordinary, where these ghosts can easily affect it.

Tang Jie's current situation is the typical invincibility of the same rank, and the invincibility that ignores the quantity.

From this point of view, Tang Jie is contradictory. Because in the Star Luo Realm, unless it is a complete level or more, it is difficult to ignore the quantity. If it can ignore the quantity, then in theory the Tang Jie in the Enlightenment Period is already stronger than the Cultivator in the Soul Transformation Period.

However, this was not the case with the fourth machine. Tang Jie can only go one level at best, that is, opening the spirit ring of conquering. But he just can do things that can't be done by transforming the soul.

This is exactly the characteristic of his perfect body, achieving the ultimate at this level, but it is impossible to go too far because of the innate shortcomings in the difference of realm.

So at this moment, he looked at these ghost generals like a chicken and dog, vulnerable. It was just a long-term habit instinct that made him willing to use more troublesome methods and less energy to win.

At this moment, those hundreds of ghosts and thousands of voices whizzed together, which only had a negligible impact on Tang Jie. The next moment he had already used Shi Shiran to shoot out, hitting out dozens of palms in a row.

With these countless palm shadows, white phantom fog swept up.

The black fog and the white fog collided, entangled in a black and white brilliance. In that black and white, a large number of ghosts cried, but this time, it was no longer the sinister and evil sound, but full of panic and fear.

The ghosts whose mission is to intimidate the world are actually feared first.

The ghost domain energy that flooded the heavens and the earth retreated for it, and the heavens and the earth were all cleared.

The ghosts screamed at the same time, and they wanted to resist and kill, but they saw white lights appearing.

It turned out that in the palm shadow that Tang Jie had previously shot, there were already a large number of soul-splitting kills hidden, no more, no less, every ghost took a palm, so white light rose to the sky, and the group of ghosts screamed desperately. During the roaring life, the ghosts melted one by one, making Morazhi all shiver at the back. The ghost eagle's eyes were brightened, and it flew up with a loud whistle, and its wings fluttered, causing a hurricane.

It's just that wing that appeared directly behind Tang Jie.

With a clip of both wings, it has been clipped to Tang Jie.

The power of the flapping of the wings is over ten thousand knots, and if it is really made, even if Tang Jie's perfect body is unbearable.

At the next moment, Tang Jie's figure flashed, and he rushed forward, making a glimpse of light and shadow to a point.

His wings brushed Tang Jie's back, and Tang Jie didn't look back, but turned his hand back and patted his back.

Kill the soul!

The ghost eagle already felt a sense of threat rushing toward his face. If he knew it was not good, his wings spread out and he screamed: "Good means, no wonder Morozhi is not your opponent."

"You are not bad too." Tang Jie turned around and looked behind him.

The ghost eagle stood behind him, with an extremely humane expression on his face: "Speak up without shame."

Although shocked by Tang Jie's attack just now, this ghost eagle still dismissed it, either arrogant or confident.

At the same time it was speaking, Morozhi couldn't help it, and flew down from the ship with a whistling sound, and raised the steel fork in his hand: "Human, explain how you broke the scythe of the hook, and give you the whole corpse!"

"Scythe of hook?" Tang Jie tilted his head and looked at the flying Morozhi: "Is it called this name? Sounds like you feel distressed?"

Moro was so wise that his nose was crooked.

Distressed? This is more than a distressing thing! This **** human has no idea what he destroyed!

What he ruined was the future of his Morozhi life!

A steel fork in his hand pointed at Tang Jie, "Don't kneel down yet!"

Tang Jie snorted: "In that case, take it and ask you what happened."

He stretched out his hand again, and a faint golden light appeared in his palm, already patted the steel fork.

Morozhi's cultivation has reached the king level in the underworld, which is equivalent to the human spirit ring. Although the realm is lower in the king level, the strength is not weak. That steel fork was even more different. It seemed to be rusty, but it was actually made from a large bone in the body of the Yasha. The Yasha clan has always been known for being tyrannical in the underworld, and this steel fork is a manifestation of their tyrannical strength. Under the steel fork, there are few people who are capable of enemies.

But this was carved under Tang Jie's palm slap, and he heard the bang of his life. Morozhi, who was a step higher than Tang Jie, was slapped and flew out like a mosquito by Tang Jie's palm.

"How is it possible?" Morozhi looked at Tang Jie in horror.

He couldn't believe this result.

Tang Jie had already retracted his hand casually, and said casually, "But that's it."

Compare strength with him?

You must know that this body is essentially the body of the deity. The power of flesh and blood is still fundamental, but after the perfect body is cultivated, the use of spells is no longer accessible, but it will not change at all. On the contrary, it can be used. After the magic power, it is more convenient to gain oneself with the magic method, so as to have stronger power. In this situation, Morozhi compared his strength to him, which was nothing more than to give Tang Jie a chance to show off his might. It was strange that it did not fail.

The ghost eagle's eyes also flashed with surprise, and he hissed: "Sure enough, a powerful human being can do this. For such a human, the soul and flesh must be delicious. Morochi, this human, I will help you get it. Down, but you promised my terms to triple it!"

Morozhi only felt a pain in his heart, but he nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

The ghost eagle had a long laugh.

With the laughter, the ghost eagle's body kept growing.

As it grows bigger and bigger, it turns out to be like a mountain. As it grew, a vigorous momentum also rose and swept away. Tang Jie stood up against the wind, motionless, but his eyes were filled with awe.

The feeling caused by this pressure is no more familiar. It turns out that this ghost eagle is actually a middle-grade ghost king, and the strength is equivalent to the cultivator of the heart demon realm.

Not only that, the spirit of this ghost eagle is still rising, until it stops at the peak of the middle grade, but it is already a half-step soul-level existence.

With such existence, with Tang Jie's current strength, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent.

At the same time, Morozhi also raised the steel fork in his hand again, and at the same time he cried out: "Hundred Ghost Boats, attack!!!"

Seeing that the countless pairs of ghost hands under the Baigui Yexingzhou had been arrested to Tang Jie together, the feeling that the boat had the power to attack the enemy. A group of ghost hands grabbed Tang Jie's feet and dragged him to the ground. Finally, Tang Jie repaired his foundation and abruptly supported his body, but he was still unable to move by the ghost hands.

The ghost eagle opened his mouth and pecked at him with a big laugh, but completely ignored the identity gap, and used two to one.

While the ghost eagle transformed and Morozhi took action, ~lightnovelpub.net~ Tang Jie was not idle either.

He took out something, it was the talisman paper refined with the corpse spirit flower, and just stuck it to his forehead. At the same time, his eyes were wide, and a black light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, but it was a very smiling black sand. , Is falling into the talisman paper, the next moment you see the talisman paper burning and turning into a plume of blue smoke.

It's just that this green smoke never disappears, condensed in Tang Jie's brain and circulates.

At this time, the ghost hand grabbed Tang Jie, and the ghost eagle attacked him, and Tang Jie was already unable to evade.

He glanced at the ghost face eagle calmly, and made a loud voice: "Little ghosts, dare to be fierce!"

Following this, I saw that the blue smoke above his head changed, and a human form had formed, and it was another Tang robbery look.

It's just that the Tang Tribulation formed by the condensed blue smoke is majestic, vast, majestic, shaking the sky and the earth, if a peerless god, awe-inspiring to the sky, it is the Tang Tribulation clone that crosses the space boundary and is projected on the deity.

Revealed! ! !

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