The fifth thousand nine hundred and ninety-two chapters magic night method
It was not that the old demon Chongji, who was the seventh commander of Youfu Palace, lacked concentration, but that the situation he saw with his spiritual consciousness was far beyond his expectation.
It is better to say that it is a situation seen by his spiritual consciousness than that his mind is in contact with the ghosts in the mist, and the feedback information is more accurate.
Although these ghosts and spirits worshiped by Chongji have lost the ability to practice and advance, their spiritual intelligence is still extremely high. The various magical powers and secrets they possess have not been erased by Chongji, and they can still be used.
It's just that these ghosts have had some of their key autonomous abilities wiped out and turned into ghost puppets that completely obey Chongji's orders. As long as Chongji's order is issued, these ghosts will fly forward without fear and use their own attack methods to destroy them.
Kill the opponent.
Even if the opponent is a Mahayana being, these ghosts and ghosts will not show the slightest fear.
And in the God-killing mist that the ghosts and spirits sacrificed together, these ghosts are almost immortal. Because there is the soul energy of the ghosts in the God-killing mist.
And those divine soul energy are not the divine soul energy of Yin Hun, but the divine soul energy that Chongji used a special method to restore part of the original soul core of the mysterious soul body in Yin Hun.
To put it simply, the God-killing mist inspired by ghost spirits is the soul energy that forms the mysterious soul spirit body in those ghost spirits.
It is precisely because of this that even if these ghost spirits are blasted away, even if the mysterious soul spirit body in the body collapses, they can still use the strange runes and spells contained in the God-killing mist to condense into a body that is no different from the original one.
The body of ghost.
Unless someone can destroy the ghost's own soul energy when killing the ghost.
Of course, there are means and magical powers in the world of immortality that can do this. But in the God-killing mist, the ghosts and spirits can still disperse on their own. Ghosts with extremely high intelligence will choose their own troops to escape when faced with danger.
Regroup after being attacked by the opponent.
This powerful god-killing mist technique was exchanged by Chongji from Youfu Palace at an incredible price.
It is rumored that this magical power is a technique from the immortal world, but only a handful of monks have successfully practiced it in Youfu Palace for thousands of years. Therefore, it is listed as a non-cultivation.
Of course, this does not mean that this magical power cannot be cultivated, but it is just that it is too difficult to succeed.
Because there are records in Youfu Palace that two senior monks have successfully practiced this magical power, and its power is extraordinary.
In order to obtain this magical power, Chongji almost gave up because he spent thousands of years of cultivation materials and failed to meet the redemption conditions.
Just when he decided to give up, he received the blessing of a Mahayana man who completely replenished the remaining exchange items for him.
It was with that Mahayana's intervention that Chongji was able to meditate in that secret cave for thirty years.
I don't know whether it was because Chong Ji was extremely accomplished in rune patterns, or because he had a deep understanding of the magical power of that sacrifice, but in the next hundred years, he finally broke through various cultivation bottlenecks and cultivated this skill called God Killing.
The magic of the ghost world.
It was precisely because of the successful cultivation of this magical power that he had the possibility to become a leader from a disciple of Youfu Palace.
It was precisely by relying on this magical power that he successfully won the leadership position in the Youfu Palace leadership competition held once every three hundred years, and became the most powerful being in Youfu Palace.
His magical power is so powerful that as long as it is used, it is almost difficult for others to see the reality of it. Only those who have experienced it can understand how terrifying this magical power is that can drive many ghosts and ghosts.
And it was precisely because in that great competition in Youfu Palace that Chongji fought five commanders one after another with his own strength that he became known as the Old Demon Chongji.
Now facing a mastiff and vine monk, Chongji didn't take it seriously at all. He was convinced that as long as he activated the restrictions in the reserved magic circle and let the ghosts regain their consciousness, he could easily kill the young man.
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However, when he gathered his mind to communicate with the ghosts he could contact, he suddenly became aware of a situation that he had never imagined.
It was a very strange situation. It was strange because every time he made contact with a ghost spirit, the ghost spirit would suddenly disappear without even a trace of breath.
No matter if Chongji concentrates on contacting ghosts, this situation keeps repeating.
Seeing this scene suddenly, how could Chongji not be surprised.
As time slowly passed, the ghosts with whom the mind was connected continued to disappear. Chongji finally shouted out words that made him feel incredible: "Damn it, this junior actually has the means to capture my ghost."
The sound sounded, and even Chongji couldn't believe it in his heart.
But other than this situation, he really couldn't think of any other possibility that could make those powerful and intelligent ghosts disappear after just a slight contact with his mind.
Being able to capture ghosts one after another, even though Chongji has been cultivating immortals for tens of thousands of years and has traveled through several interfaces, he really can't think of how a young man with only the peak level of Xuan level can do this.
Although the ghosts have been sacrificed by him using special methods, their spiritual intelligence is almost the same as that of monks.
In the God-killing fog, the fighting methods and spiritual intelligence of ghosts can be said to be much better than that of monks. Because the God-killing fog itself has a great corrosive effect on monks. However, the ghosts and the God-killing fog can almost see each other.
The action is integrated. Regardless of fighting or movement speed, it can be said that he is as comfortable as a fish in water.
But under such circumstances, one ghost after another seemed to disappear out of thin air. How could this not shock Chong Ji, who was familiar with the secrets of killing gods and ghosts?
"Humph, if you want to leave at this time, you may not be able to do it."
Just when Chongji was startled and was about to walk away quickly, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the middle of a mass of pitch-black mist that was being attacked by three ice dragons.
As soon as the sound was heard, huge jet-black spears suddenly shot out from the black mist.
Each spear is more than ten feet long and as thick as a bucket. The spears are inlaid with patterns. Runes of runes flash across the spears. The aura is permeated. The vitality of heaven and earth around the spears seems to change instantly.
It has to be thinned out.
These long spears actually have the ability to dissolve the vitality of the world. This effect is obviously much more terrifying and powerful than the stinky corrosive power carried by the dark fog.
The sharp and hard spear shot past, and huge illusory holes immediately appeared in the void.
Following the firing of the spears, the three huge ice dragons that were extremely ferocious just now were immediately enveloped by the spears. In an instant, bursts of shrill dragon roars suddenly resounded throughout the world.
As the dragon's roar resounded, huge ice crystals fell from the huge ice dragon's body one after another, like ice peaks collapsing.
The spears shot out from the thick black mist, seemingly endlessly.
Faced with the sudden change, Chong Ji, who was about to run away just now, suddenly turned cold. A shout suddenly came from his mouth: "It turns out that you have been hiding your strength. If I don't use my full strength, I really can't kill you easily.
how."
Although he felt something strange in the distance, Chongji still had a stable mentality.
As he shouted, a cloud of white mist spurted out from Chongji's mouth, turned into three long white ropes, and suddenly shot towards the three ice dragons.
The spear fired, and several more spears immediately hit the long rope.
What suddenly shocked Mo Ye was that the moment the long, seemingly soft white rope touched the spear, which was extremely energy-consuming, a crackling sound immediately resounded from the spear.
Mo Ye was shocked. He saw a scene that horrified him.
He saw that the spear that had just cut off a large number of ice crystals from the huge cold body came into contact with the slender long rope, and the spear that shot and slashed suddenly lost his control.
Before Mo Ye could react in his heart, each of the spears seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, and they were all suspended on the spot, unable to be moved any further.
"This is the power of the law of extreme ice!"
Suddenly he felt a terrifying icy breath coming back from the spear that frightened his mind, and a sudden cry of surprise resounded from Mo Ye's mouth.
This exclamation sounded, and even Qin Fengming, who was busy in the distance, couldn't help but tremble.
Of course Qin Fengming knew what the power of the Extreme Ice Law meant, and it was extremely clear.
The tremor in Qin Fengming's heart only happened for a moment, and a plain word immediately came from his mouth: "Demon Commander, that is definitely not the power of extreme ice. You can use all your strength to resist it for a while, and Qin can help fellow Taoists to defeat it.
Capture and kill.”
Qin Fengming did not sense any terrifying power of the magic circle, so he could easily judge that the cold breath that Mo Ye sensed was definitely not the power of extreme ice.
Hearing the voice of Qin Fengming's words, Mo Ye's heart suddenly became frightened.
Yes, the aura that appears all over the opponent's body is that of the Mysterious Level. It is impossible for a Mysterious Level monk to exert the true power of law.
This is the eternal law of heaven and earth, and it is impossible for anyone to break through it.
With his heart at peace, Mo Ye suddenly regained his courage, mist surged all over his body, and spears shot out one after another again, shooting towards the three ice dragons.
And just when Mo Ye's heart was trembling, three long and thin ropes finally touched the bodies of three huge ice dragons. As the long ropes touched their bodies, the three ice dragons suddenly burst out a ball of dazzling silver.
mango.
Silver light suddenly appeared, and a deafening crackling sound resounded from the ice dragon's body.
Under Mo Ye's gaze, the bodies of the three ice dragons suddenly swelled up, and huge ice crystal dragon scales emerged. The dragon scales glowed with a dazzling silver light. Just by looking at them, Mo Ye couldn't help but stare.
As soon as he fainted, his eyes were almost blinded by the silver light.
There was a loud bang, and Mo Ye's heart tightened again.
He suddenly discovered that the spear that had just gained the upper hand and was able to chop off large chunks of ice crystals from the ice dragon's body with every strike could only leave a shallow mark when it stabbed the ice dragon's body.
Facing this scene, Mo Ye's heart tightened. But the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared.
The three long white ropes on the other side just now were not the power of the law of extreme ice, but an extremely powerful magical power of ice. They were not the power of extreme ice. Although Mo Ye was also shocked, he no longer had any fear.
The dragon roared again, and the three huge ice dragons once again emerged with ferocious flames, flying towards the thick black mist.
For a moment, there was a loud bang, and the scene seemed to have returned to the previous time.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Demon Night, Qin has broken this restriction. Now you and I will work together to see if there are any other ways to resist our combined efforts."
Suddenly, a voice full of excitement sounded in the distance.
As the words resounded, the vast fog that originally drowned Qin Fengming suddenly dispersed. As the fog quickly receded, Qin Fengming's figure shot out and flew toward the place where the Demon Night was fighting.