Chapter 359 Ghost Swallow
Lowering his eyes, looking at the bloody ball of light flowing endlessly in the palm of his hand, the corners of his red lips raised a slight smile, and he said to himself: "I originally wanted to use some of my original spiritual power to weave this final battle. Spiritual Network, but I never thought that the creatures in this state capital would actively contribute their souls, but... in this way, it saves me a lot of time."
After saying this, she stretched out a slender white jade finger. As the light circulated, a streak of blood-red Taixuan spiritual power soaked out from her fingertips and turned into an extremely complicated seal, covering it. On top of the bloody ball of light.
An indescribably dull and strange sound resounded throughout Yannan Prefecture.
The world has long been lifeless, and some indescribable changes seem to have taken place at this time. If the Lord is in the state of distraction, he will definitely find that in the Yannan Prefecture at this time... A terrifying and extremely terrifying spiritual web has been woven!
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"With your strong ghost power cultivation, you have not yet entered the Morning and Evening Dao Rankings? You can pass the six-path inheritance test with a sweeping momentum, and you can kill several Yuanjun in the Yuanshen Peak realm very easily. You are definitely not alone. You are an unknown person! But I think your bones are only a hundred years old, but you can possess such frightening combat power, who are you!?"
Fallen Yuanjun's expression was extremely rare and solemn. He looked at the man in black standing in the sky before the seventh tribulation test and spoke in a deep voice.
"Me," Zhang Yue wore a jet-black robe as the blazing wind swept through the sky, his long hair flying freely in the wind, and his body was surrounded by extremely rich pure ghost power, he said with a low smile, "A Just a nameless person.”
Frowning slightly, the Fallen Yuanjun looked around. Among the tests of inheritance of the seventh calamity realm, only he and the two men in black in front of him arrived first, while the remaining Yuan Shen realm Yuanjuns were greatly affected. Most of them were trapped in the fifth test and the sixth test. However, several Yuanshen Peak Realm Yuanjun before they had time to rejoice after breaking through the seventh test were directly killed by this mysterious man in black. The strong ghost power that swept out crushed the soul, and its true combat power was truly terrifying.
Seeing that the fallen Yuanjun was silent, Zhang Yuduo smiled and said: "Are you the fallen Yuanjun who ranks first in the Morning and Evening Dao Ranking? I have admired his name for a long time, but... how come you are known as the first in the middle realm of the Yuan Shen realm? Yuanjun, are you so hesitant?"
"Brother Taoist is joking," after hearing Zhang Yuduo's words, the fallen Yuanjun shook his head slightly, "In front of you was Supreme Master Xu Zun from the Taixuan Spirit Realm, and now there is Brother Taoist's strange spell here. With the name of Yuanjun, the first Yuan Shen Realm in the middle realm, I really can’t afford to fall.”
Zhang Yudu looked a little confused and said: "Brother Fallen Taoist, I have heard about the "Taiyin Destiny" you cultivated before. It uses the power of destiny in the Tao of heaven and earth to control the enemy. It is extremely tyrannical. Fallen Tao
Brother, there is no need to belittle oneself, but in the end, only one living being can enter this seventh test. I am sure to win it, so I’d better retreat on my own, fallen Taoist brother. "
The shrill howling sound of the ghost exploded from his ears, and the fallen Yuanjun unconsciously fell into a trance for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he saw a huge and ferocious evil ghost gathering and rising behind the man in black. It rose up and almost covered the entire sky. Judging from its momentum... it was absolutely invincible!
"Yes," Fallen Yuanjun pondered for a moment, weighed it in his mind, but did not hesitate, "I will retreat on my own later, but... Brother Dao, can you leave your Taoist name and origin? If you have free time in the future, At that time, you can come and be a guest of my Yin-Yang Dao Sect. When you fall, you will sweep your couch to welcome me and treat you as an honored guest."
"I'm different from you." Zhang Duoyi stood at the foot of the evil ghost shadow that covered the sky. Although his body was small, the momentum around him gradually rose to the sky. "If you seriously say it, I can only He's just a pathetic puppet."
"What Brother Tao said..."
Fallen Yuanjun showed a trace of doubt.
With the man in black in front of him having a powerful ghost power that could match the power of the newly minted Master Fenshen, which force would be willing to treat him as a so-called "puppet"? Even the most powerful sect will treat such a genius with great respect and will not tolerate any mistakes.
Thinking of his mysterious identity again, the fallen Yuanjun became more and more doubtful. However, looking at the evil ghost shadow behind Zhang Duoduo that had covered half of the sky, he still shook his head gently and did not say anything again. After performing several seals one after another, his figure was gradually enveloped in black and white brilliance, and after a few breaths he disappeared within the inheritance of the pre-tribulation realm.
"I don't have to make any disguises when I'm alone. I haven't had this comfortable feeling for a long time."
Zhang Yuduo condensed a black cloud at will, and lay directly on his back. Looking at the huge twisted and changing evil ghost's head in the sky, he somehow remembered the scene when he first met Taishang Xu Zun.
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The ruins of Tianxuan Sword Sect.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and all the ribs in his body were broken by the kick of the Daoji Realm cultivator in front of him, and harsh and humiliating words were passed over without any cover: "Are you a dog? Since you are not Damn, what are you blocking here?"
Lying on his back on the pile of corpses of Qi Sea Realm disciples of Tianxuan Sword Sect, Zhang Yuduo was barely breathing, and was dying.
The scenery in front of me gradually became blurry, but I suddenly thought of the girl in the green skirt who was above the Tingyang Spiritual Waterfall, moaning in pain mixed with pleasure, crying and complaining, and once again my heart was shaking. Tear it to pieces, leaving no scraps behind.
Gathering up the remaining profound energy in Jiang Palace, he cracked the brocade handkerchief woven by the girl in his hand, looking at the sky with dull eyes.
On the third day of the great sun, Zhang Yuduo's heart became gloomy.
Suddenly, the three-wheeled sun was obscured by the distorted and changing space, and the bright moon-white halo completely filled his sight. Zhang Yudu reluctantly opened his eyes, but saw a strange scene that he had never seen in his life.
A young man wearing a moon-white background and gold-trimmed robes emerged from the halo, with long black hair flowing down, and cold eyes. He looked down at himself lying on the pile of corpses and said: " I come from the Supervisory Hall of Chaoxi Dao League, are you willing to follow me from now on?"
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After coming back to his senses from his past memories, Zhang Yuduo laughed at himself: "If it weren't for the Supreme Master, I, Zhang Yuduo, would have completely disappeared from the human world long ago. I even used the power of the Supreme Supreme Master to retaliate for the past." The hatred of taking away my wife and the hatred of humiliation, now even if I give this life back, it is appropriate."
From the beginning to the end, he knew that he was just a puppet used to cultivate the head of the soul-suppressing evil spirit.
Although he didn't know about Hong Shang's arrival, his ghost power cultivation was very close to the state of distraction, and he was even vaguely aware of the crisis. However, he had always followed Taishang Xu Zun, and he was not at all aware of it. No one knows that there is nothing that can threaten it in the inheritance of the pre-tribulation realm, so there is only one source left for this fatal crisis...the Supreme Master!
boom!
Along with the roaring sound that the seventh test is about to begin, the brilliance of breaking through the realm is also reflected at the entry gate.
He stood up from the black clouds, his long hair was dancing wildly, and his black robe was fluttering in the wind. The evil ghost shadow behind him that covered the world became more and more ferocious. He looked down at the people who were coming forward from the sixth test. The man who came to the Yuanshen Peak Realm Tianjiao Yuanjun said with a carefree smile: "Who dares to be my enemy today!"
As the laughter of the man in black reached their ears, these Yuanshen Realm Yuanjun were extremely shocked to find that the huge evil ghost head shadow that had occupied more than half of the sky actually opened its ferocious twisted mouth. He let out a shrill ghostly howl that was enough to quell the mind!
"Ghost technique, swallow the sky!"
The huge head surged down with the black clouds in the sky, and the boundless dark ghostly energy filled the entire space.
"No, what is this!"
"It's so weird, why has my magic weapon lost its effectiveness?"
"This is impossible, I know clearly..."
Several horrifying sounds came out, but they stopped abruptly after the black clouds enveloped his body, and he fell into a terrifying silence.
In just four breaths of time, all thirteen Yuanshen Peak Realm geniuses were killed.
At Qingyuan's meeting, Zhang Yuduo's name spread throughout the five realms of the middle realm, and he received the Taoist title, Ghost Tun Yuanjun.
Ranked first on the morning and evening Taoist rankings, overshadowing the fallen Yuan Jun, shining brightly.