Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 47: Power

On the ghost plain, dozens of ghost generals took action against Tang Jie one after another, each showing their own methods.

Because they were concerned about the killing of hundreds of ghosts, it was difficult for the generals to unite, so they had to prioritize their actions.

A ghost general rushed forward first. The ghost's face was pale, but he had no legs. He floated on the ground and made a cold whistle. This ghost is called Wei Li, has a sinister temperament, likes to eat babies, and has an extreme thirst for human flesh and blood. Therefore, he was also the one who rushed forward. At this moment, he rushed close to Tang Jie a hundred feet away, screaming at him for the rest of his life, and blowing a dark wind.

The cold wind penetrated Tang Jie's body, making him shiver. But the next moment, Tang Jie only shook his body and was freed from the extremely cold air. The Crying Ghost was extremely shocked when he saw it. Its bone-freezing sinister wind could freeze even Yaksha for a moment. Unexpectedly, it only shuddered when dealing with humans.

Tang Jie had already punched out, and the power of the Zhuxie Seal was concentrated at one point and did not spread out. It just hit Congli from a distance, and he heard Congli's wail flying up, and he died on the spot.

This is the second form of the Evil Killing Seal, soul-breaking killing. After this period of practice, Tang Jie was finally able to use the second form. Compared with the first style, Soul Cutting Kill is not as powerful as Hundred Demon Killing, but it is more powerful due to its condensation. The ghost generals who couldn't be killed in one blow in Hundred Demon Kill were easily defeated in Soul Cut Kill, which shocked all the ghosts.

However, due to the restrained essence of this palm, the ghosts did not see the endless power, so there was no fear in the scene. They just thought that the cry was too weak, so they gave the opponent a chance and still attacked fiercely. Come up.

A knife-wielding ghost, whose whole body was rotting like evil corpses, rushed forward on a bone horse. This ghost general is a physical ghost, with infinite power, strong ghost fire, and his strength is still higher than that of Crying. He rushed from afar and stabbed Tang Jie with a knife.

With the knife in hand, the cold light plowed the ground, cutting a long mark on the black plain, and swept towards Tang Jie.

Tang Jie held up the magic shield with his hand and struck the blow lightly. The bronze corpse slashed out a finger sword with his backhand and hit the ghost general. The ghost general was only shaken, but he accepted it as if nothing had happened. Tang Jie's attack was not a Soul-Severing Kill, just because he also wanted to mislead the ghosts.

Although he keeps saying that he will crush him with his strength, his innate nature makes him die if he doesn't lie to others. When no one is cheating, it is also happy to cheat ghosts.

The ghost general was indeed fooled by this move and continued to attack without paying attention. The next moment, Tang Jie had already struck seventeen or eighteen consecutive palms, which seemed to be magnificent, but in fact, only one palm was really powerful, and another soul-breaking kill was used to kill the ghost general.

But this also gives other ghost generals a chance.

While the two ghost generals were being dealt with in succession, all the ghosts had already spotted the opportunity and took action against Tang Jie.

The methods used by ghosts are cold, evil, dark and treacherous, and there are endless resentments and negative emotions in them, so you can hear howling, mournful sounds, heavy black mist, and bursts of yin energy. There are also countless resentful souls and dead ghosts floating in it, whether they are sad, desperate, painful, hateful, jealous, vicious, cunning, cruel...all kinds of emotions, love, hate, hatred, etc. Satisfaction filled Tang Jie's heart in an instant.

If it were an ordinary person, just this one blow could make him completely extinguished, or at least stupid and crazy.

But when it fell on Tang Jie, he only shook his head slightly and acted as if nothing had happened.

In these days in the underworld, he practiced the art of asking questions from the underworld, practiced the method of stealing the sky and changing the sun, absorbed a large amount of the source of soul fire, reborn, and achieved a perfect body. It was already extraordinary, and these ghosts could not easily influence him.

Tang Jie's current situation is typical of being invincible at the same level, and it is the kind of invincibility that ignores numbers.

From this point of view, Tang Jie is contradictory. Because in the Xingluo world, it is difficult to ignore the quantity unless it is a complete level higher. If the quantity can be ignored, then in theory, the Tang Jie in the Enlightenment Stage is already stronger than the cultivators in the Soul Transformation Stage.

But this is not the case with Unit 4. The current Tang Jie can only go up to one level at best, that is, to open the spiritual ring of knowledge and victory. It is difficult to win against the inner demon, and he will definitely not be able to win against the transformed soul. But he can do things that even the soul cannot.

This is exactly the characteristic of his perfect body. He can achieve the ultimate at this level, but because of his inherent shortcomings in realm differences, he cannot go too far.

So at this moment, he saw these ghost generals as just like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow. It was just his long-term habitual instinct that made him willing to use more troublesome methods and less effort to win.

At this moment, the hundreds of ghosts and thousands of voices were roaring together, which had only a negligible impact on Tang Jie. The next moment, he had already taken action, striking out dozens of palms in a row.

Following these countless palm shadows, white phantom mist swept up.

The black mist collided with the white mist, entangled into a black and white brilliance. In the black and white, there was a large ghost cry, but this time, it was no longer the sinister and evil voice, but full of panic and fear.

The ghost whose mission is to scare the world is actually afraid of itself first.

The ghost energy that filled the world was defeated, and the world was cleared.

All the ghosts made shrill screams at the same time. They still wanted to resist and kill, but they saw white lights appearing one after another.

It turned out that there were a large number of soul-destroying kills hidden in the palm shadow that Tang Jie struck earlier, no more, no less, one palm for each ghost, and then he saw white light rising into the sky, and a group of ghosts howling for their lives. While roaring, the ghosts melted away one by one, making even Moro Zhi from behind feel terrified. The ghost eagle's eyes were even brighter, and it suddenly flew up with a roar, its wings spread out, and it brought up a hurricane.

Just a pair of wings appeared directly behind Tang Jie.

Clamping his wings, he was already heading towards Tang Jie.

The force of the flapping wings was over ten thousand. If it were really allowed to flapping, even Tang Jie's perfect body would not be able to withstand it.

The next moment, Tang Jie's figure had already flashed forward, and he used a glancing step that was extremely wonderful.

The wings brushed against Tang Jie's back. Tang Jie didn't even look back and slapped him behind him with his hand.

Soul-breaking killing!

The ghost eagle already felt a sense of threat coming towards him. Knowing it was not good, he spread his wings and backed away. At the same time, he screamed: "Good method, no wonder Morozhi is not your opponent."

"You're not bad either." Tang Jie turned around and looked behind him.

The ghost eagle stood behind him, with an extremely human expression on his face: "You are not ashamed to speak loudly."

Although he was shocked by Tang Jie's attack just now, the ghost eagle was still dismissive. He was either arrogant or confident.

At the same time as it was speaking, Morozhi could no longer hold back and flew off the ship with a roar, holding up the steel fork in his hand: "Human, tell me how you shattered the Scythe of Hook, and I will grant you all Corpse!"

"The Scythe of Hook?" Tang Jie tilted his head and looked at the flying Morozhi: "Is that the original name? It sounds like you feel distressed?"

Mo Luozhi was so angry that his nose was crooked.

Distressed? This is more than distressing! This **** human has no idea what he's destroying!

What he ruined was the future of his life!

I pointed the steel fork in my hand and pointed it at Tang Jie: "Kneel down yet!"

Tang Jie snorted: "In that case, I'll take you down and ask what's going on."

He stretched out his hand again, and a piece of pale golden light appeared in his palm, and he slapped it towards the steel fork.

Marozhi's cultivation has reached the king level among the Nether Clan, which is equivalent to the human spirit ring. Although it is still lower than the king level, his strength is still not weak. The steel fork is even different. It looks rusty, but it is actually made from a large bone in Yasha's body. It is the real name of the weapon and has huge power. The Yaksha clan has always been known for their physical tyranny in the underworld, and this steel fork is a manifestation of their tyrannical power. There are few people who can rival them under the steel fork.

But at this moment, when Tang Jie slapped him with his palm, there was a loud bang. Morozhi, who was one step higher than Tang Jie, was actually slapped away by Tang Jie like a mosquito.

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

He couldn't believe the result.

Tang Jie took back his hand as if nothing had happened and said in a low voice: "That's all."

Compare your strength with him?

You must know that this body essentially follows the path of body cultivation. The power of flesh and blood is still the foundation. It is just that after cultivating a perfect body, there is no obstacle to using spells, but its fundamentals will not change. On the contrary, Because after being able to use magic power, it is easier to enhance oneself with magic means, thus having stronger power. In this case, Morozhi's strength competition with him was nothing more than giving Tang Jie a chance to show off his power. It would be strange if he did not lose.

The ghost eagle's eyes also flashed with surprise, and he hissed: "Sure enough, he is a powerful human being, he can do this. The soul, flesh and blood of such a human being must be delicious. Marozhi, this human being, I I’ll help you get it, but if you agree to my conditions, you have to triple the price!”

Marozhi felt his heart ached, but he still nodded and said: "Okay, I promise you!"

The ghost eagle started laughing.

With the laughter, the body of the ghost eagle continued to grow.

It gets bigger and bigger, and it becomes like a mountain. As it grew, a vigorous momentum also rose and swept across. Under the surge of power, Tang Jie stood in the wind, motionless, but his eyes were full of awe.

The feeling brought by this pressure is all too familiar. It turns out that this ghost eagle is actually a middle-level ghost king, and his strength is equivalent to that of a cultivator in the inner demon realm.

Not only that, the momentum of this ghost eagle was still rising, and it only stopped when it reached the peak of the middle grade, but it was already a half-step soul-level existence.

With such a existence, Tang Jie's current strength is absolutely impossible to be his opponent.

At the same time, Morozhi also raised the steel fork in his hand again, and shouted at the same time: "Haiguizhou, attack!!!"

I saw that countless pairs of ghost hands under the Hundred Ghost Night Boat were grabbing at Tang Jie, and the boat was actually capable of attacking the enemy. A group of ghost hands grabbed Tang Jie's feet and dragged him to the ground one after another. Tang Jie finally repaired his body and managed to hold his body up, but he was still grabbed by the ghost hands and unable to move.

The ghost eagle laughed and pecked at him with its big mouth open, but it completely ignored the difference in status and fought two against one.

While the Ghost Eagle transformed and Morozhi took action~IndoMTL.com~ Tang Jie was not idle either.

He took out an object, which was the talisman refined with the Corpse Spirit Flower. He put it against his forehead, and at the same time his eyes widened, and a black light suddenly shot out between his eyebrows, but it was a smile. The black sand was falling into the talisman paper, and the next moment he saw the talisman paper igniting and turning into a wisp of smoke.

It's just that the green smoke never goes out, condensing and lingering in Tang Jie's mind.

At this moment, the ghost hand caught Tang Jie, and the ghost eagle attacked, and Tang Jie was unable to escape.

But he glanced at the ghost-faced eagle calmly and made a loud voice: "How dare a little ghost dare to show off his evil deeds!"

As he spoke, he saw the green smoke above his head changing, forming a human shape, which looked like another Tang Jie.

It's just that Tang Jie, which is condensed into blue smoke, is majestic, vast, majestic, and shakes the sky and the earth. It is like a peerless god, awe-inspiring in the sky. It is Tang Jie's avatar that crosses the space boundary wall and is projected on the original body.

Appear! ! !

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