With the increase of the black stone, the speed of absorbing the moonlight directly entered an extremely terrifying situation, and strands of moonlight penetrated into the body as if it had turned into substance.

"The increase in Black Stone is very strange. It did not appear every time when practicing before. You cannot waste this opportunity. It just so happened that with the help of this hundred-fold increase speed, several other magical powers were cultivated together in one fell swoop. Faced with the battles that will happen next."

The moonlight that surged into the body directly caused the soul power in the body to grow at an astonishing rate. In an instant, the space in the soul ladder was already filled with two percent. However, such an increase may not be possible every time. Yan Fusheng could not feel his control over it at all.

Nothing that is not under control must be your own reliance.

This is one of his deepest insights in the past decade of being in charge of Iron Niucheng.

"In the inheritance of the ghost clan, only Gui Xiao is the most amazing, with the greatest development potential, and can even continue to grow with itself. With the current absorption power of a hundred times increase, it is just used to condense the evil spirit, resentment, hostility, and death energy in the entire Iron Niu City, and quickly condense into Gui Xiao talisman. As long as the initial cultivation is successful and the cultivation will be successful in the future, it will be natural."

Yan Fusheng quickly turned a thought in his mind and made a decision as soon as possible.

When the decision is constantly broken, it will be disturbed and accomplished great things. You must have the determination and courage to do what you say and do. Your will cannot be shaken.

"The evil spirits of heaven and earth, resentment, resentment, death spirit, and all the wills of living beings to die are condensed into me, allowing us to turn into magical powers, and with the sound of ghosts roars, ask the gods and demons of the heavens, there is truth in the world. The ghost roars gather evil seals and condenses them for me!!"

Yan Fusheng pinched the spirit-inducing seal with his right hand, and his left hand quickly slashed again, condensing mysterious textures in front of him. He pinched the ghost roar and gathered evil seals, and accommodated all the textures in the handprints.

Rumble!!

At one point, the entire Iron Niucheng seemed to shake violently with a hundred-fold increase in the black stone. Widths of evil spirits and resentment continued to emerge from the bones that covered the city.

Each strand carries countless people’s resentment towards the heaven before their death, despair of death, and unwillingness to life.

Under the guidance of the ghost roar and evil seal, it immediately turned into black fog. In the black fog, countless ferocious figures could be seen, and roared.

"I blame me, what sin do I have? Why is God so unfair to me?"

"Why, why do you want to bring down Tianqing to us? God, are you really turning a blind eye?"

"I'm not willing, what did we do wrong?"

In the black fog, countless people were circulating in their hearts at the last moment before their death. They were shouting, questioning the injustice of the heavens.

"There is no injustice, just because we are all weak people. The weak cannot control their own destiny. They merge with me and set foot on the top together. Let me take you with you, ask the heavens and the earth, and ask the heavens and the immortals and demons. Can the strong do whatever they want?"

Yan Fusheng conveyed an immortal belief in the fire of his soul, and passed on to the countless resentment and obsessions.

This is his belief.

"Come on, let me take your unwillingness to the top together."

Brush!!

The resentment in the sky was a moth, and the belief in Yan Fusheng was a candlelight.

Feeling the beliefs emitted by him, immediately, the resentment, death, hostility, and evil spirits from all directions rushed towards his place.

He followed the ghost roaring seal from his hand and drilled in.

The seal technique has a strange power, which condenses, compresses and tempers all the resentment and evil energy in the seal technique, and tempers them into clusters of gray and white strange powers, and directly rushes into the soul ladder.

"Soul-turned pen!!"

The soul fire in the ladder changed rapidly again at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a white jade pen. A mysterious rhythm flashed on the tip of the pen and penetrated into the thick fog formed by evil energy. In a blink of an eye, all the evil fog was swallowed up, and the snow-white pen tip had turned gray.

Without hesitation, he quickly used his supreme will to write ancient gray runes in the void. Once the runes were formed, they naturally revealed terrible auras such as despair, death, and resentment. In the runes, you can hear terrible ghost crying sounds in the runes.

This is the ghost roar rune.

When this rune was formed under the pen, the gray ink on the tip of the pen also dimmed a little. However, outside itself, there was still a continuous stream of evil energy gathering and forming, pouring into the ladder.

With its powerful willpower that has been tempered by endless pain, the soul pen waved in the air one after another, and ghost runes condensed one after another.

The formation of each rune requires almost a massive amount of evil spirit. If it is slowly absorbed and gathered by itself in normal times, I am afraid that five or six ghost roar runes can only be condensed in one day. However, with the huge increase in Black Stone, the evil spirits in the entire Iron Niu City are gathered in one fell swoop. With the continuous support, every moment can be comparable to the amount absorbed in a normal day.

With such support, the soul pen carved runes without any scruples.

The ghost roar runes are one after another, and in a blink of an eye, the seventy-nine pieces required to condense the ghost roar magical talismans.

"Ghost roaring talisman, condense!!"

Runes array, talisman array is circulating, and the soul pen is directly suppressed. The entire talisman array is forcibly condensed into a ghost roaring talisman without any surprise. It is integrated into the ladder.

On the ladder, another terrifying pattern of a ferocious ghost roaring to the sky appeared.

At the moment when the talisman condensed, the evil spirits, resentment, and death energy that penetrated into the body quickly penetrated into it like a milk swallow returning to the nest, turning into the unique power of this magical talisman.

At the same time, a kind of perception of ghost roar naturally emerged from the soul.

"Well, this ghost roar magic power is indeed the most precious method in the ghost clan's inheritance. It actually has 49 levels of bans. Every time one level of ban is condensed, it can greatly increase the power of bans. Now it is only the first level, but its power is unmatched in the Qitian level. Even a kakui cultivator has to tremble his soul. Without special means, it is almost irresistible. It directly impacts the soul."

After Yan Fusheng condensed into supernatural powers, he couldn't help but feel secretly overjoyed.

Sound wave technique itself is extremely special and extremely difficult to resist. Ordinary sound waves are already extremely terrifying, and ghost roar is the most terrifying one of the sound waves. They are sound waves emitted directly against the soul. If the soul is not strong enough, it will be directly shattered and be crushed by the resentment, hostility, death aura contained in the ghost roar, and those who are lucky enough to die will be trapped in endless illusions and torture forever.

In the Qitian level, it is invincible, and in the Koutian level, there is no special martial arts or treasures, and it is still irresistible.

"Well, if you have mastered magical powers, if nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, there will inevitably be a large number of people driven by greed to step into the ghost realm. At that time, you can try the power of the ghost roar for me."

A thought flashed through my mind quickly.

My heart was cold.

Without thinking too much, I still took advantage of the increase of the Black Stone and continuously absorbed the evil spirit and the power of the moon.

Although the power of the moonlight was divided by the talisman, the remaining power of the moonlight still allowed Yan Fusheng's cultivation soul power to grow rapidly at an incredible speed.

Immerse yourself in this wonderful artistic conception of constantly growing stronger.

Time flies forward little by little.

At some point, Yan Fusheng only felt that the moonlight that had been covering him suddenly disappeared. The artistic conception he was originally in dissipated.

call!!

The seal in his hand spread out, and a long breath of turbid air was emitted from his mouth. Looking at his body, it was almost no different from the physical body and the real flesh and blood body. If you don’t look carefully, you will not be able to find the fog that appears on the surface of his body.

Opening his eyes, the moment he opened, two sharp lights flashed by, gradually becoming deeper, looking up at the void above his head, nodding slightly, "It turns out that it has been day."

Although there is a rich ghost fog over the ghost realm to prevent the sun from illuminating directly, the sun is originally pure yang and has great lethality for ghosts, especially for wandering souls. If the wandering soul is directly exposed to the sun, it will immediately be like the snowflakes in summer, and the soul will be directly scattered by the pure yang energy. Even ghosts cannot do it. However, if you are promoted to the level of Koutian, become a ghost soldier, and condense the ghost body, there will be no taboos about the sun. As long as you pay more attention, there will be no problems even if you walk in the sun.

If you reach the level of worship, ordinary sunshine will live freely in the sun like a human being.

The rising sun rises, the bright moon disappears.

Even so, with the increase of Black Stone by a hundred times, Yan Fusheng still filled the soul ladder with nine out of ten, and only one tenth of the soul power was less than that, and he could directly start to hit the realm of the knocking sky level. In the ladder, the soul fire grew from the size of the fist to the size of two fists under the nourishment of the moon.

Under the nourishment of the moonlight, a trace of inconspicuous green can be seen in the white soul fire.

As long as he practices unremittingly, even if there is no increase of a hundred times, he estimates that it only takes about three days to reach the peak of his soul power and break into the Koutian level in one fell swoop.

"Before the promotion, let me solve the clowns who jumped and beat me. I, Yan Fusheng, want to see how many people there are, who want to attack me with Tienniucheng."

Yan Fusheng looked up at the surroundings, a cold look appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his heart was endlessly cold. He turned around and walked towards a dilapidated house.

clang!!

With a light sound, Yan Fusheng's figure who had just entered instantly returned to the rockery. And while he came back, he was suddenly carrying two weapons on his back.
Chapter completed!