I Can Track Everything Chapter 675: Spiritual Phantom

Seeing a large number of anti-celestial cultivators gathered together and discussing what happened during the year, Yang Yao immediately leaned in and joined them, Chen Chen thought and followed behind.

There are about 20 anti-celestial cultivators here. In addition to three cultivators who were originally Mahayana, there are four new Mahayana including myself and Yang Yao. As for the others, they are all tribulations. Peak cultivation base.

In general, the strength of this group of people has improved a lot from a year ago.

Seeing the smug look on many people's faces, Chen Chen felt a little sorrowful.

I don’t know what it means to be scammed. These people are the best example.

"We will enter the Temple of the Underworld in a while, don't separate."

"Well, that is natural."

"Please take care of a few seniors!"

The anti-celestial cultivators whispered.

Chen Chen looked at the Mahayana of the Underworld Realm in the distance, and saw a lot of jokes in their eyes, but they were disdainful. Many of them knew that the Demon Puppet Saint King had killed these Anti-Sky Alliance monks. .

……

Thousands of monks have different minds. After a while, a man and a woman suddenly appeared above the crowd.

Seeing this man and woman, Chen Chen's pupils shrank slightly.

He is too familiar with these two people. The male is the Saint King of Heaven, and the female is the fairy puppet of the Saint King of the Demon Puppet. The two hunted him for a few months, but he still is still there. Near Mingyuan.

This perseverance

"This trip to the Hades Temple was hosted by me and the Heavenly Hades Saint King. Everyone present should know that we will enter the real spirit world in three years, so we will enter Hades so frequently these years. Temple.

These opportunities are not easy to come by, and I hope you will cherish them. "

The female puppet said leisurely, her voice very tactfully.

I don't know if it is an illusion, Chen Chen always feels that the eyes of the female puppet and the Heavenly Underworld Saint King always look at a bald monk in the crowd from time to time.

The bald-headed cultivator had a simple and honest look, and it seemed that he had only the cultivation base during the Tribulation Period. Among the thousands of cultivators, only the bald-headed cultivator was a bit conspicuous, and the others were nothing extraordinary.

But since it can attract the attention of the two great holy kings, this bald monk is definitely unusual.

"System, who is the strongest in a hundred miles?"

"The Heavenly Pluto Saint King at the upper left of the host."

Chen Chen asked several times, and didn't ask any clues, so he didn't continue to ask, but the bald-headed monk was secretly remembered by him.

The fairy puppet said some words of encouragement at this time, and when the evil spirit in the deep deep reached a certain level, she looked up at the void.

The Holy King of Heaven and Underworld also looked up, and everyone followed and saw that a portal appeared in the sky.

"The portal of the Temple of Underworld is becoming more and more illusory. One hundred thousand years ago, no Mahayana peak monk was needed to open this portal. Thirty thousand years ago, a Mahayana peak monk was needed to open the portal. Now two people are needed. Up."

A cultivator of the Underworld Realm who has been in sighed softly.

As soon as his words fell, the fairy puppet and the Heavenly Hades Saint King shot at the same time, and two extremely complex chains of laws appeared in the void, and then embedded in the portal.

"Open!"

The two sage kings gave a soft drink at the same time, the chain of the law stretched sharply, and the door of the temple of the underworld slowly opened.

Huh!

A gust of yin wind blew out from inside, and many monks shivered subconsciously.

Besides, there are weird sounds such as whimpering and crying in the portal.

"Is it possible, this Mingyuan really leads to hell?"

Chen Chen couldn't help thinking.

Looking at the other anti-celestial cultivators, looking at the portal of the Hades Temple at this time, his eyes were already full of fear.

The Mahayana monks like Ziyue who had gone in were not afraid. Seeing the door of the Temple of the Underworld opened wide, they flew in in a flash, and the other monks of the Underworld Realm of Tribulation followed.

The anti-Sky Alliance monks looked at each other, and no one was in the forefront.

Chen Chen smiled at this, and flew into it first. With him taking the lead, other talents followed.

As soon as I entered the Temple of Underworld, a yin wind rushed toward my face, and everyone's clothes were blowing.

Chen Chen looked around. About a hundred miles away, there was indeed an abandoned ruined palace in the dim space, surrounded by gray fallen leaves.

In the sky above the palace, a group of spirit bodies are wandering aimlessly, which looks quite strange.

In addition to this palace, there are barren mountains, deserted forests, and dried-up rivers in this secret realm. Chen Chen roughly estimated that this secret realm probably occupies a thousand li.

"What a ghost place..."

Looking at this environment, Chen Chen muttered inwardly, and at the same time tracked it with the system.

It turned out that there are no valuable treasures in a radius of a hundred miles around him, and there are only a large number of unconscious spirit bodies.

Twenty anti-celestial cultivators saw this scene and subconsciously moved closer.

At this moment, a spirit body in the distance seemed to notice something and looked in the direction where everyone was.

Thousands of monks' breathing was stagnant for this, and even those monks like Ziyue who had entered the Temple of the Underworld became extremely serious in an instant.

Call...

The spirit body made a weird sound, and then slowly floated towards the monks.

While floating, the surface of the spirit body began to change rapidly, and when the monks were less than 100 meters away, they had already turned into a gray-clothed old man.

In the crowd, one person whispered: "The spiritual body of the Underworld Temple can automatically transform into the way he has seen it. Not only that, it can also imitate the power of the monk's law."

The crowd followed the prestige, and it was an old man in gray who spoke in the crowd, exactly the same as the spirit body.

"Imitate the power of the law? What about the strength of this spirit body?"

The Mahayana questioned against the Tianmeng.

The gray-clothed old man stared at the spirit body and replied: "Only the power of the law is equivalent to the imitated person. Although they have no magic weapon, they are tireless and can maintain their peak state at all times.

Fighting with another self can clearly recognize one's own flaws. If the spirit body can be killed, the spirit body will be transformed into the power of pure law and integrated into the body of the killer. "

Improve the power of the law directly!

Hearing this~IndoMTL.com~A group of anti-celestial cultivators finally know the power of this temple of the underworld.

In the realm of true spirits, the power of the law can only be enlightened by yourself.

There was also a wave of waves in Chen Chen's heart, using external forces to increase the power of the law. He only saw Xie Tianxing doing this, but he didn't expect the Netherworld Realm to do it.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the spirit body was approaching, the gray-clothed old man roared and greeted him. The two sides soon fought in this secret realm.

This battle quickly shocked a large number of spirit bodies in the distance, and the appearance of these spirit bodies began to change rapidly, turning into the appearance of monks here.

At this time, Chen Chen's eyes twitched slightly. I don’t know if it’s because he is too handsome. Ten of the spirit bodies turned into their own appearances. Looking at other monks, at most Just two.

Does this spirit body also have a heart for beauty?

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