"Roar!"
After nine days of whistling, something terrifying awakened.
The huge tornado rose up and soared into the sky, dragging everyone's clothes with terrifying tearing force, and the flesh and blood of the ghost soldiers and demon beasts who died in battle were all swept together, like falling into a meat grinder.
In the midst of the high-speed spinning tornado, a black shadow appeared.
On the battlefield, everyone was all out of the army because of Chu Wangxian's move.
Among the two armies that are clearly distinguished, among the Confucian ghost army.
"Tell the Holy Son, go and explore!
If you are an enemy, you will kill yourself. ” "Yes, Holy Master!"
A figure flew out with dozens of ghost shadows and rushed towards Chu Wangxian's place.
"Nine Dragons Lu Yue, go explore!
If it's a Confucian ghost, kill!
” "Yes, Flying Bear Demon Saint!"
Another big demon led a team of demon beasts to fly to Chu Wangxian's place. …… Next to the hidden formation of the tornado, the wind was surging in all directions, and the wind speed was so fast that the mountain rocks were involved and turned into powder.
Chu Wangxian was engrossed in manipulating the formation to operate.
Judging from the arrangement of the array, this is the Spirit Gathering Array.
"Come!"
Chu Wangxian twisted his eyebrows and drank in his mouth.
This is naturally a Spirit Gathering Array, or at least a five-fold Spirit Gathering Array.
It is gathering ghosts, aura, flesh and blood, demonic energy, and souls.
These sacrifices merge into the tornado and are sacrificed, gradually revealing a looming shadow.
Chu Wangxian clapped his hands, it was not bad, and he successfully summoned a trace of the soul of that terrifying existence.
"Who dares to summon me!"
In the tornado, two beams of purple light shot out, and the dragon's eye was like a headlight, and it was clearly a churning Ying Dragon.
"Naturally it's me!"
Chu Wangxian said lightly, his eyes looked at him with a faint smile, and he nodded clearly for his perfect summoning.
"Who are you?"
Everyone couldn't bear the terrifying soul sound in the tornado, and their souls trembled violently for a while.
"Gou Chen, it seems that you have forgotten me, did the sword of the day make you not remember my name."
Boom Boom!
In the midst of the raging wind, Chu Wangxian spread his hands indifferently.
Gou Chen, the ancestor of Ying Long, the head of ten thousand dragons, was killed by Chu Wangxian in his previous life as early as 10,000 years ago, and buried his body in the terrifying existence of the Fierce Plough Ghost Mountain.
At this moment, the time and place are favorable, Chu Wangxian uses the method of conjuring souls to collect the flesh and blood of the battlefield and sacrifice it, and summon a trace of Gou Chen's soul.
"It's you, it's you!"
Gou Chen rolled violently, furious, slamming into the earth, and sending up thousands of feet of smoke and dust.
Ten thousand years ago, Ying Long Gou Chen was so terrifying, even the mount of the Demon Emperor Feng Yin, but he couldn't stop Chu Wangxian's sword in his previous life, and he slashed the Dragon Ancestor with one sword.
Gou Chen's body was pierced by the Heavenly Sword and sealed under the fierce plough mountain, and even his soul was bound by the Heavenly Sword and imprisoned here for ten thousand years.
If it weren't for Chu Wangxian's means to summon a trace of soul today, Gou Chen's soul would never be able to escape.
"How does it feel, I will use the bones of ten thousand Ying Dragons to make a new body for you."
Chu Wangxian looked at the body of the bone dragon and nodded in praise.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Gou Chen said angrily, the hatred was monstrous, and the sky and the earth changed color.
With a terrifying momentum, he killed Chu Wangxian.
"Get on your knees!"
Chu Wangxian shouted, and the huge Ying Long actually knelt down in front of him.
I saw that among its bones, the vines of the immortal trees were tightly bound to the white bones, imprisoning its movements.
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When he summoned the soul of Gou Chen, he had already foreseen this scene, and he would not let it resist.
Chu Wangxian looked at the ground, and in front of him was only a trace of the soul of the Dragon Ancestor Gou Chen, and his true sealed body was still in the underground abyss.
This was a terrible seal laid by Chu Wangxian in his previous life, and even if he wanted to break it, it would not be easy.
"How do you go down?"
Chu Wangxian pinched his chin and thought.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly a loud shout came, Chu Wangxian's thoughts were interrupted, his brows furrowed and he turned around, only to see a man in a Confucian robe and big sleeves coming.
He paints the world with a pen in one hand, holds a book in the other, and has knowledge at every step.
This person is the grandson of Confucius, and he is a saint.
"Ji Kang, what's going on?"
Shu Shengzi Si questioned Ji Kang, everything in front of him was clearly not in the plan, this central ghost emperor Ji Kang did not listen to the orders of the Holy Master Confucius, what the hell is he doing.
Ji Kang didn't say anything, he was silent.
Boom Boom!
There was a thunderclap in the sky, and a figure fell, and the ground shook several times like a terrifying earthquake.
The person who came was huge, with three heads and six arms, a face like blue indigo, hair like cinnabar, three round eyes, hideous and terrifying.
This person is Jiang Ziya, a clansman of Lu Shang, Lu Yue of Kowloon Island.
Lu Yue stood aside with all the demons, he didn't know what was going on in front of him, and he was silent about the observer.
"This place has nothing to do with you, whether you are under the command of Confucius or Jiang Ziya, get out of the way quickly!"
Chu Wangxian shouted.
With an unceremonious eviction order, Shu Shengzi frowned and looked up at Chu Wangxian, who was a true immortal cultivator.
This person's cultivation is insignificant, and he dares to reprimand him like this, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
"Ji Kang, this is your subordinate, who actually spoke to Shu Sheng like this."
Without waiting for the Holy Son Si to order, all the true ghost immortals behind him who were equal to Chu Wangxian cultivators stepped out and scolded.
"Zisi, and you, it's not easy to practice, don't seek your own death and become a ghost crusher."
Chu Wangxian said seriously.
He has seen it for thousands of years, so he naturally sees Zisi.
This person is the son of Confucius and the son of Kong Li.
"Presumptuous, dare to insult Shusheng!"
"Now it's really a cat and a dog who dare to call it holy, it's really terrifying."
Chu Wangxian said disdainfully.
"Bastard, you little brute looking for death!"
Many strong men of the Ghost Confucian Sect roared, the lord humiliated the ministers to death, and in an instant, they were full of murderous intentions, and they all came towards Chu Wangxian.
Among them, there are many famous Confucian people in the history books, who have cultivated as true immortals for many years, and there is one person who is a great avenue cultivator.
The combined attack of these people is terrifying.
"It's time to move your muscles!"
Chu Wangxian smiled disdainfully, and his right hand grabbed downward, as if he had grabbed some terrifying power from the underground sealing ground.
Everyone only saw that in the hand held by Chu Wangxian Void, a hideous bone sword that looked like a dragon's spine suddenly appeared.
Behind him, a huge Ying Long appeared.
As soon as the blade of the sword turned, this huge Ying Long actually merged into the bone sword.
Even her mother-in-law was shocked in her heart, she had already seen that this sword was by no means simple, and it was definitely not an ordinary immortal weapon.
"Ying dragon skeleton sword, what kind of sword is this!"
The demon clan Lu Yue on the side widened his eyes even more.
Rumble!
Chu Wangxian slashed with his sword, the heavens and the earth were terrified, and the terrifying sword was so powerful and ruthless that it almost devoured all enemies.
"Poof!"
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A sword is ruthless, if the blade cuts through the grass, one by one the heads fly high, blood gushes out like a fountain, and the blood mist scatters all over the sky.
The strong men under the command of Shu Shengzi Si were so vulnerable that they all fell to death in an instant.
Everyone was stunned by the sword. is also a true immortal cultivator, but Chu Wangxian actually killed him, like slaughtering chickens and ducks.
There is also the sword that should be transformed into a dragon bone, which is unheard of.
Even Shu Shengzi Si and Jiulong Lu Yue, who were full of confidence, looked at Chu Wangxian with fear.