typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 302 Dry Spirit Art

"I have a grudge with the Yingyue Tower, and the Mirror of Reincarnation is in the hands of the four ghost emperors. If I want to find Qiao'er, I will definitely conflict with them. It can be said that I have a lot of conflicts with the ghost world.

It is difficult for the largest forces to live in peace with each other! Although my current strength is insignificant compared to these major forces,

It's very small, but if you use this crimson purgatory as a backing, you can be invincible! But this is definitely not enough. If you don't have enough strength, you must at least have power. Otherwise, if you want to win from the four major

It is simply impossible for the Ghost Emperor to obtain the Mirror of Reincarnation!" Ling Luoyu couldn't help but ponder.

Cultivation is not achieved overnight. Since we can’t improve our strength for the time being, why not develop our own power first? But the two people in front of me, although under the current situation, choose to be loyal to me! But if they are not in this deep

In the Red Purgatory, if I can't control them, what will happen to them?

Although Ling Luoyu was determined to accept them as his subordinates, he was a little hesitant!

"Boy Ling, if you really want to take them under your control, but you're afraid that you won't be able to control them, there's nothing you can do! The Yingyue Tower's mind-obsessing technique is nothing more than a minor one, but I do know a more profound mind.

Restriction, in this situation, you should use it!" A sigh came from his mind, and the voice of the First Emperor Yingzheng sounded out of thin air.

"Psychic restraint? Let me see?" Ling Luoyu was slightly startled. Although mind restraints are very rare among various magical powers, Ling Luoyu is not surprised by Ying Zhenghui. After all, Ying Luoyu

In the human world thousands of years ago, it could be said that it was the absolute overlord. He had countless subordinates, and he must have some special methods to ensure the loyalty of his subordinates.

As Ling Luoyu finished speaking, a spell appeared in Ling Luoyu's mind out of thin air. "Qianling Divine Art" was the name of this spell.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, and the capacity is huge! But it is not as big as the human heart. One thought is a world, one thought is a god, and the thought of God is placed in the heart of the human heart..." Close your eyes slightly, and your spiritual consciousness slowly sinks into the magic formula.

"So that's how it is. I use my own spiritual consciousness to transform into a god and place it in people's hearts!" Ling Luoyu slowly opened his eyes. Although the method was unfamiliar and difficult to understand, Ling Luoyu had read poetry and books since he was a child and understood it.

The ability can also be said to be terrifying. In addition, the magic formula seems to have some similarities with the teachings written by some sages that Ling Luoyu has a thorough understanding of. Ling Luoyu didn't spend much time on it.

You will understand the general meaning of it.

"Boy Ling, your comprehension ability is indeed extraordinary. You have almost understood my "Qianling Divine Art" so quickly! With my magical power, as long as the cultivation level is not too high, no one can do it on their own.

It’s been cracked! This spiritual consciousness transforms into a god and lurks in people’s hearts, although it usually has no effect on the recipients of the spell.

It has no influence at all, but if the person has any bad intentions towards the person who cast the spell, it can let the person who cast the spell know immediately. At that time, as long as the person who cast the spell has a thought, even if the person who is subject to the spell is thousands of miles away

Besides, you can also easily make it disappear into ashes." Ying Zheng nodded approvingly, and then said proudly.

"Yes, it's true!" Ling Luoyu turned his eyes and faced the heavy Zhao Liuyun.

"If you two really surrender to me, open your hearts and let my spiritual consciousness live in it! Only in this way can I believe that you have no two intentions for me!" Ling Luoyu's eyes sparkled and he shouted softly.

If the subject of the "Qianling Divine Art" resists, it will not be able to be used successfully. It can only exert its effect when the subject is willing. Although because of this, the "Qianling Divine Art" cannot be used against the enemy. It can be said that it has no effect at all, but it is completely sufficient for Ling Luoyu to determine whether Zhong Zhong and Zhao Liuyun are loyal.

Surrounded by light spots of various colors, Na Shen and Zhao Liuyun looked at each other, sighed helplessly and nodded.

Seeing this scene, Ling Luoyu squeezed the seal in his hand, his spiritual consciousness moved, and his thoughts split. Two rays of spiritual consciousness flew out from the gap surrounded by sparks, and shot straight into the heavy eyebrows of Zhao Liuyun and disappeared.

"Yes, my "Qianling Divine Technique" has not been hindered at all. It seems that the two of you have sincerely surrendered to me!" Ling Luoyu nodded and said lightly.

""Qianling Divine Technique"?" Na Shen's whole body was shocked, as if he knew the origin of this "Qianling Divine Technique", his face was gray and white, and beads of sweat were dripping down.

"It seems that you should know the function of "Qianling Divine Technique", it's so good! As long as you make sure that you sincerely surrender to me and have no other thoughts about me, I will remove this "Qianling Divine Technique" for you , But now I can only do this!" Ling Luoyu nodded, and said: "But since you have sincerely surrendered to me, I have to make some gestures, since the crimson consonance fruit can help you break through the current realm and enter. So what if I give you the realm of the Ghost Lord!"

The way to govern is to give both kindness and power. Ling Luoyu, who has read the books of sages since childhood, certainly understands this. If he hits them with a stick, he must give them some benefits. With Xiao Jin by his side, in this crimson purgatory It can be said that it is very easy to find a few deep red consonant fruits!

"Crimson Rhinoceros Fruit? Ghost Lord?" Zhong Zhao Liuyun and the two couldn't help but feel ecstatic, but they couldn't help but feel a little sad when they thought that even after entering the realm of the Ghost Lord, they would still have to obey Ling Luoyu's orders.

"Wait for me here for a while. Don't run around. Don't blame me if anything happens!" Ling Luoyu's figure flashed a few times and quickly disappeared into the red mist.

After communicating with Xiao Jin's consciousness for a while, Ling Luoyu soon knew what the so-called crimson spirit fruit was, and at the same time he also knew that there was a plant of this spirit fruit hundreds of feet away from here.

From Xiao Jin’s mouth, I learned that this so-called Crimson Lingxi Fruit is just a trace of essence that leaks out every time Xiao Jin sleeps. Because of this, there is no idea of ​​coming to this Crimson Purgatory to get this Crimson Lingxi Fruit. It can be said that Xiao Jin hates people who are extremely hateful. Basically, as long as they are discovered by him, they will usually be burned into nothingness. Of course, there must be some fish that slip through the net, and there are also some people with extremely strong cultivation who escape from here. Pass.

But even so, when Ling Luoyu wanted this thing, Xiao Jin didn't hesitate at all and immediately agreed to bring Ling Luoyu over.

"This is the deep red Lingxi fruit? Why is it such a color?" On a grass several inches long, there are two or three small black fruits that are like pearls, but they don't look conspicuous at all.

"Just this little fruit can actually make people break through the bottleneck and enter the realm of the ghost king. It's really incredible!" Ling Luoyu couldn't help but feel a little emotional.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next