The three golden bodies of Arhats use long whips condensed with spiritual light to trap the Ghost King. Above their heads, there is the Futian Formation of the entire Dao Sect as the formation eye.
All this was just to restrain the Ghost King alone. Now that the advanced monks from the six holy places joined in, the situation instantly became much better.
Gui Gu didn't have much advantage for a moment, but the Ghost King made a shocking move next.
Holding a huge black Wangui flag, it exuded a strong Yin energy, and then with a movement of mind, a large black light emitted directly.
It actually started to refine the surrounding monks directly, without distinguishing between friend and foe. As for the power of the Golden Arhat and the Futian Formation, they were all blocked by the Soul-Captivating Tower.
"I have spent so much time waiting for this moment today. Once I succeed, the entire Xuanhuang world will be rewritten by me, and I am the number one person in the Xuanhuang world!"
The Ghost King's voice echoed throughout the audience, and no one knew what he was going to do, but it was definitely not a good thing.
The ghost king's figure was divided into several lines and headed directly towards the field. Wherever it passed, whether it was the ghost valley monks or the monks from the land of Kyushu, they had no resistance and fell one after another, and their souls were absorbed.
The huge soul-stirring tower in the void began to absorb the surrounding souls continuously, and the light became more and more intense, turning into scarlet.
Later, when the Ghost King came to Qingshan Ghost, he did not hesitate at all and made the right move. Qingshan Ghost's eyes were shocked and a little unbelievable, but the aura dissipated and he finally fell into the hands of the Ghost King.
At this time, several evil ghosts were shocked. They had been following the Ghost King for who knows how long, but they never expected that they would end up like this.
At this moment, the originally fierce fighting in the field began to come to a standstill, and everyone looked at the Ghost King in disbelief.
"What on earth is he going to do!" Qin Chungang said in a bad tone. Since the Ghost King did this, he had a strong back-up force.
In an instant, the Ghost King, together with the monks from Jiuzhou, killed five or six monks in the realm of god transformation.
"He wants to refine everyone, believe in reaching the realm of the spiritual sea, and use the entire Xuanhuang world as a furnace. After all, the current Xuanhuang world's spiritual energy is not enough for him to break the mirror!"
In the distance, a purple rainbow light shot out, and a skinny Taoist came with a flying sword. He was the master of the Wuming Temple.
With such a big thing happening in the entire Binzhou, and with such a strong spiritual energy, it was natural to feel that something had happened here. In addition, Wuming Temple was several states away from here, so it was a little late.
This time he was alone in order to travel, and some of the secret techniques practiced by ghosts were forbidden by heaven and earth, so the leader of the Wuming Temple was so panicked, and he was naturally able to guess some of the ghost king's conspiracies.
"It is rare to have an understanding person in the entire land of Kyushu. Yes, I am here to attract you this time. The more people there are, the more power my soul-capturing tower and ten thousand ghost banners will naturally absorb. When the time comes, I will use this to strengthen my power.
Sea of Spirits.”
"It doesn't matter even if it's not enough. The land of Kyushu is vast, rich in resources, and there are many monks. One day it will be able to meet my needs. At that time, I will be the number one person in the Xuanhuang World. The whole world is controlled by me. So what if I don't go to the spiritual world?
Still happy."
At the end of the sentence, the Ghost King went a little crazy and laughed. This plan is undoubtedly very crazy, and ordinary people cannot do it at all. You must know that once the soul is damaged, it cannot be reincarnated.
If you want to forcefully use the soul of a monk to contribute to breaking the mirror, how much life will you need!
The atmosphere among the monks in the field was filled with excitement. Even the monks from Gui Valley felt a little chilled. After following the Ghost King for so long, he was treated like fertilizer in the end.
Palace Master Huang's expression was ugly. Everything today was the Ghost King's plan. It just so happened that all the advanced monks from the Holy Land gathered here. Once his plan succeeded, he would naturally be able to save a lot of trouble.
But even though they knew this, they couldn't back down at all. After all, there was no way out. Even if they didn't come today, the Ghost King would easily come to their door.
After the words fell, the Ghost King laughed crazily, and the movements of his hands became even faster.
"Let's work together to destroy the Soul-Capturing Tower and the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags. If we can't do what he wants, if he succeeds, we will all die."
The veteran of Wumingguan gave a loud shout, and then threw a black and white Yin-Yang Tai Chi in his hand. Although Wumingguan has only been passed down for several generations, in terms of inheritance, its orthodox status is not bad at all.
The sect's immortal weapon rotated slowly and emitted a soft light, directly blocking the red light of the soul-stirring tower.
Wumingguan is also risking everything. This crisis has affected many monks, so various holy places have begun to work hard.
Seeing this, the other major holy places also began to use their best efforts, but due to the rush of time, many methods could not be used at all.
The Ghost King pouted his lips with a very disdainful look on his face. Since he had such a plan, he had naturally made sufficient preparations. After all, if he dared to face the Holy Land of Kyushu with his own strength, he had to be confident.
The previous sneak attack on Luoxia Valley and the confrontation with Daozong was just a show-off, the purpose was to attract other holy places to come together.
"Bang bang bang..."
As the Ghost King's mind moved, the evil ghosts in the Ghost Valley, including some other monks in the realm of gods, instantly shattered their bodies and turned into streaks of blood mist.
These monks were all manipulated by the Ghost King and left marks on their bodies, so they ended up like this.
The blood mist hadn't completely dissipated yet, as it was all absorbed by the Soul-Captivating Tower, and then scarlet blood-colored light spread directly over the entire hundred-kilometer range.
The void was shrouded in it, and the suppressive power of restraint came, and now the Ghost King began to show his due strength.
And the black light of Wangui Banner was released around his body, protecting all attacks. In addition, his phantoms were full of six paths, so for a while, many monks had no way to deal with him.
At the moment, Wuming Temple's Tai Chi, Dao Sect's Futian Formation and Lingyin Temple's Golden Body Arhat are still struggling to support themselves. I'm afraid everyone would have been defeated long ago.
"What should we do?" Ye Luoshui was worried. Now, their methods are completely useless against the Ghost King. If this delay continues, they will naturally suffer the loss.
The rest of the people were silent for a while. The feeling of powerlessness at this moment made them unable to adapt. They have always been on the top of the mountain, but now they find that there is a scorching sun higher than them in the sky!
The Ghost King closed his eyes and looked solemn. The power of the Soul-Captivating Tower began to explode, and the scarlet light enveloped every place.
"Ahhhh..."
The miserable screams began to erupt immediately, and some monks with low cultivation levels were unable to bear it, their souls were consumed, and their bodies melted.
The Ghost King uses this world as a furnace, and actually wants to refine all the monks like them. Once he succeeds, there is hope for breaking the mirror.
Now that the Ghost King is already in the Half-Step Spiritual Sea Realm, with so many monks as fertilizer, breaking the mirror is almost a 100% chance. In that case, the Ghost King will indeed be the number one person in the Xuanhuang World, and by then the entire rules of heaven and earth may have to change.
I have to say that the Ghost King is indeed crazy. This plan has been planned for many years. Every step is carried out according to the plan, and now it has reached the most critical step.
And this world has now begun to be refined by the Ghost King using the Soul Capture Tower, which has formed a vicious cycle. As time goes by, more and more monks cannot bear it, and the Soul Capture Tower is becoming more and more powerful.
The advanced monks from several major holy places took action frantically, but the effect was minimal. They could not break the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, nor could they slow down the progress of the Soul-Captivating Tower.
They could only watch helplessly as the red light scattered everywhere. Wherever it passed, the monks could only resist.
Some monks are so heartbroken that not only are they themselves in crisis, but the thought that the entire Xuanhuang world will change in the future is even more chilling.
"Bang."
The Yin-Yang Tai Chi erupted with a roar, and the soft black and white light dimmed directly. Directly on the inherited fairy weapon, there were traces of red light swimming around. This fairy weapon inherited by Wumingguan was useless.
Not only was it damaged, it was also infected by the cold yin power.
The face of Wumingguan's old Taoist turned red, and he felt backlash. After all, this was the immortal weapon inherited by Wumingguan, but now it couldn't hold on for long.
With one less obstacle, the red light from the Soul-Capturing Tower spread faster, and many monks had become fertilizer for the Soul-Capturing Tower.
Not only that, many monks in the realm of spiritual transformation can clearly feel that their own spiritual consciousness has been affected.
"Why."
Master Qingdeng sighed and sat cross-legged. There was nothing he could do to deal with the Ghost King at this moment. If many holy places were helpless, the fate of all the creatures in the world would probably be disastrous.
When I think of this, I can't help but feel a little scary. After all, what will the entire Xuanhuang world look like at that time?
In the face of this general trend, I am afraid that no one can stop it. No matter how hard you try, it will be useless because of the huge gap. After all, this is the gap in realm.
East China Sea.
After months of chasing, Huanglong Island Master and Ye Han finally caught up with the men of the Ten Thousand Islands Immortal Sect.
At this moment, more than 6,000 monks have gathered in the East China Sea, only a few hundred nautical miles away from Binzhou.
The huge movement in Binzhou, Youzhou, and the churning Yin Qi, you don't need to think about it to know that it is the work of Gui Gu.
The whole Youzhou was extremely commotion, and there was an aura that was so terrifying that even Ye Han and the owner of Huanglong Island did not dare to take it lightly.
"You are not in a hurry. If you come later, I am afraid that more than half of Kyushu will fall and all life will be destroyed." The master of Huanglong Island said lightly as he felt the scene with his spiritual consciousness.
Ye Han's face was a bit ugly. He didn't expect that Guigu was so strong and the land of Kyushu was so defeated. Otherwise, he might have brought the owner of Huanglong Island here first, and then returned to the Endless Sea to break the mirror after solving this scourge.
Suddenly, a terrifying movement came out. Seeing that the posture was near Daozong, Ye Han's expression suddenly changed and he shouted, "Let's go!"
The owner of Huanglong Island looked slightly surprised. She also felt the sudden movement there. At that moment, she quickly gave an order to let the many monks in the hall perform freely and swept directly from Binzhou. She and Ye Han took the first step, and it seemed that the situation was already far ahead of them.
