When Grandma Yao and others were trapped by the Yin Spirit, the constraints around the evil king of Dapeng were also untied. He suddenly stood up and threw a jade book on the ground, saying, "Don't say I won't give you a chance, this is the list of disciples of the Supreme Taoist throne. If you are willing to throw your soul into the jade book and be an outer disciple, then these Yin Spirits... will naturally not make things difficult for you anymore, otherwise... hum..."

He didn't say what the outcome was. Anyway, the cultivators knew in their hearts that there were countless ghosts surrounding everyone!

Such demon spirits are transformed by the resentment left by the Supreme Taoist dying after the death of the Heavenly Tribulation. They have long lost their spiritual nature, and only the most instinctive obsession is to protect the Supreme Taoist Palace and kill all living beings who are approaching. Moreover, their nature as a ghost also makes them naturally sensitive to qi. When they sense the qi, they will extinguish them like moths....≦,

Now, Fang Xing has the identity of a survivor of the Taishang Taoist throne, so he will naturally not be attacked by the Yin spirits. The evil king of Dapeng took over the body of Zhuque, but the Zhuque had the breath of the Taishang Taoist Palace. In addition, Fang Xing deliberately distributed a wisp of divine thought to protect him while driving the Yin spirit. Although his control over the Yin spirit was not so strong, it was enough to prevent it from disaster.

But the other monks were not so lucky. Under the biting of countless fierce and ferocious ghosts, they were surrounded and directly supported the elixir light to protect their bodies. After all, they were all cultivators in the Mahayana realm of Jindan. Together with the elixir light, they did have a deterrent effect on the elixir. If there were only a few or even dozens of elixirs, they would have long bounced aside and waited for an opportunity to escape. But now they are facing each other. There are nearly a hundred elixirs around them bit and siege, regardless of their lives. It was like a flood.

In this situation, the purple Taoist of Fengtian clan, who has a relatively high strength, still has a three-meter-long space supported by the elixir light, but the lower strength of the Baiyue clan, and the fish and dragon of the Beast clan, the elixir around him has begun to appear dull...

What's terrifying is that in the Yellow Springs, endless ghosts were swimming upwards, and they were rushing towards them with a fierce look.

This situation caused every monk trapped by the ghost to have aroused a feeling of "despair".

Not only did they struggle to support, but even if several subordinates were not besieged, they did not dare to step forward.

"The Supreme Taoist sect is such a transcendent existence. It is not considered an insult to let you be an outer disciple. Besides, this outer disciple is just a title. If you make a contribution, you may not be able to improve..."

The Evil King of Dapeng's eyes turned quiet. He glanced at every monk and spoke coldly and tempted him.

His purpose was to force all the cultivators to leave divine thoughts on the jade book of the Supreme Taoist dynasty.

Fang Xing is now a lord of the Supreme Lord and the master of the jade book. To put it simply, as long as the cultivators penetrate the soul into the jade book, they are actually equivalent to signing a master-servant contract with Fang Xing.

Of course, it sounds better and it is easier for the cultivators to break through psychological barriers.

However, Zhu Xiu gritted his teeth and held on, but no one answered for a while, even Linglong and Yulong who were about to be unable to hold on.

The strongest purple Taoist in the Fengtian family in the field was even more gloomy. I wonder if he was thinking about some trick to escape.

"Friends of the Taoist, how long can you last under the siege of the Yin Spirit?"

The Evil King of Dapeng waited for a while, and when he saw no one speak, his voice became cold and harsh: "I am not a patient person. In fact, I will kill you all and then restrain your remaining members. It is more in line with my wishes. However, it is not easy for you to practice, so I will leave you a way out. Since you are obsessed with it, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless, little devil..."

At the end of the day, he glanced at Fang Xing and gave a secret wink.

Fang Xing laughed and suddenly pinched a magic trick. With a bang, the waves of the Yellow Springs set off a higher momentum. Several more ghosts than before rolled up from the Yellow Springs. The layers of dead energy drowned the cultivators. The exquisite Jurchen who worshiped the Yuezhi even screamed, and the hands of the pinching skills were trembling slightly...

"I...I recognized..."

The Linglong screamed, and a soul rushed towards the Jade Book. It was strange that the soul entered the Jade Book and immediately showed a small rune on the Jade Book. A faint white air was swaying around her body. All the ghosts that had approached her were rushing toward her like a tide, and she took a long breath and sweated coldly.

"I...I agreed, too..."

Another person spoke with difficulty, and it was the Fangzheng Elder of Fengtian. With a low growl, his soul penetrated into the jade book.

Almost at the same time, the Fish and Dragon Elder of the Beast Warrior also wailed, and his soul penetrated into the jade book.

The evil king of Dapeng had a cold light flashed in his eyes and looked at the purple Taoist of Fengtian and said in a deep voice: "Are you still hesitating? You have a profound cultivation level and have entered the Nascent Soul realm in half a step. If it weren't for the chaos of Guixu's rules, this half step would have been entered long ago? Could it be that you don't want to take the way to leave Guixu, go to the outside world, and fight for a chance to sprint to the Nascent Soul realm? But within this Guixu, you will end up being devoured by the Yin Spirit clone? Hehe, in this way, you can't even have the soul left!"

The elixir light in the body of the Purple Taoist in Fengtian's family had also shrunk to a size of more than meter, and the corners of the eyebrows were beating rapidly.

Then, the evil king of Dapeng ignored him, but looked at the Beast Control Shi Nansha, and smiled and said, "This little friend is very talented. Now he is less than six hundred years old? He has actually cultivated this level of Golden Elixir Mahayana. It is a good place to be in the outside world. It's a pity that in Guixu, even if you are amazing, you can only revolve in this realm!"

Shi Nansha also creaked his teeth without saying a word...

Neither he nor Taoist Zi were fools, so he naturally realized that the jade book was not that simple, and it was probably something like the soul contract. Thinking about the fact that he was originally a cultivation of the Golden Elixir and Mahayana, and he was the leader of the great work, but he had to be the mainstay of others. How could he be willing to do so?

The monks are afraid of death, but they are also proud, especially those who are outstanding, it is really not easy to break through this mentality!

"Old... Old monster, if you want to deceive the public, that's a dream... Fellow Taoist Zi, Master of the Shi family... Let's take action together to resist the Yin spirit. Even if you want to die, you will have to fight to the death. Took this old monster and that little ghost to accompany you..."

Grandma Yao, who was begging Yuezhi, was desperate and started to drink.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Before she finished speaking, the evil king of Dapeng suddenly burst into laughter and interrupted her: "It's ridiculous, do you still want to kill the death? I have been standing here for a while, just to give you a chance. Who else can take my blow while resisting the ghost spirit? Now it's obvious that if you descend, you can survive by rushing into the jade book. There are endless resources and the mysterious method of understanding, you can leave this ghost place and go to the vast world outside to see it. If you don't descend, then your soul will be destroyed!"

The last words were spoken, and the sound was rolling, creating a deafening momentum.

"He's right..."

After a long time, Shi Nansha of the Beast Warrior suddenly sighed, waved his hand and a soul into the jade book, then collected the elixir light and gently wiped away a layer of cold sweat from his forehead. The expression on his face was a slight bitterness and helplessness...

"Forget it...forget..."

The Purple Taoist of Fengtian's clan's elixir was squeezed by the ghost, leaving only less than one meter of space. At this time, he finally sighed and waved his hand to penetrate a wisp of his soul into the jade book. His eyes swept over the evil king of Dapeng and Fang Xing, which was quite complicated, and said softly: "I am willing to be a disciple of the Supreme Taoist throne, but I am not willing to be a servant with others and be driven by others..."

When the evil king of Dapeng heard this, he hurriedly laughed and said, "Who dares to underestimate fellow Taoists? I should serve him with etiquette!"

"You... are so greedy and afraid of death?"

Grandma Yao gritted her teeth and started crying. The ghosts beside her were almost turning into small hills.

Luo Musang kept crying and complaining: "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender, please give me a chance..."

However, even though he shouted, he did not dare to directly penetrate his soul into the jade book.

Although he was panicked, he still knew in his heart that if he did not get Fang Xing's first plea, he would be useless to penetrate his soul. Not only would he not be able to survive, but he would be treated for nothing. Maybe he would suffer more insults and pain before his death.

These two people were forced to stand up to the end.

However, they didn't expect that just when they felt that they were about to be unable to hold on, suddenly, Fang Xing, who had been standing in the sea of ​​Huangquan, pretending to be a paradise, shouted first: "Damn, I can't hold on..." As he said that, he screamed, jumped off the water of Huangquan, and at the same time unbuttoned the seal in his hand, then kept shaking his hands, his face looked very pale.

Just as he unbuttoned the magic seal, the thousands of ghosts around him suddenly faded away.

The evil king of Dapeng looked at him speechlessly and said, "Didn't you say that you should at least have to hold on to a stick of incense?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "If you have the ability, come and try it. I can't hold on anyway..."

"He...he actually held it up?"

Grandma Yao and Luo Musang survived and had not even reacted, and looked a little surprised.
Chapter completed!