Chapter 620: Ghost prison
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The World That Tao Rules
- Ye Xing Yue
- 1332 characters
- 2021-01-29 03:24:52
"Scratch!"
With the help of this pale palm, the chain was shattered directly.
Then, the palm of the hand continued to grab a chain of chains and crushed them one by one until they crushed nearly half of the chain and stopped.
Then, the hand grasped the lid and pushed it to the side, and suddenly the coffin, which had only one gap, was opened halfway.
More black gas rushed out, and it was faintly visible that a figure was slowly sitting up from the coffin.
Jiang Yun’s spirit suddenly became tense, and he was ready to shoot at any time.
However, at this moment, the figure was suddenly open: "Jiang Yun, long time no see!"
Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Yun’s face suddenly condensed, and the figure in the coffin finally sat up, waving his hand to dispel the blackness of his body and appear in everyone’s eyes.
Seeing this person is not only Jiang Yun, but also all the people in the Zongzhong are stunned and stunned.
Because this person, it is Fang Yuxuan!
In the eyes of others, the one who climbed up from this coffin was to ask the first disciple of the original inner door, Fang Yuxuan, but in the eyes of Jiang Yun, that is the ghost!
It’s just that Jiang Yun didn’t think that he should be in the clear and turbid wilderness, how could he, like himself, return to the mountains and seas.
At this moment, I feel the breath of the ghosts, and his cultivation has also been greatly improved, at least has reached the Tao Lingjing!
However, Jiang Yun can't even think about these issues anymore.
His gaze only glanced at the ghost, and then moved back to the coffin under the ghost.
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Even though the cultivation of the ghosts has reached the spiritual state, his breath is definitely not enough to make Jiang Yun feel unbearable.
Obviously, there must be other things in the coffin, or the ghost prisoner, or some kind of magic weapon.
In short, this coffin is bound to be the biggest foundation of the Sen Luo ghost prison.
Seeing Jiang Yun’s gaze did not look at himself, but looking at the coffin, the ghost’s mouth sneered aloud:
The coffin has nothing to look at, you should look for it, it should be this thing!
As the ghost's voice fell, his hand suddenly appeared half a foot long incense!
It seems that this scent is inconspicuous, but with its appearance, it is the face of Jiang Yun's face can not help but sink.
Because the ghost is right, the unbearable breath that I feel is from this half-root.
Although Jiang Yun does not know what such a semi-root can play, but whether it is the horror of its own, or the ghost of it as the biggest reliance, it is enough to show that this fragrance has great power. .
Thinking of this, Jiang Yun took it one step at a time, and his figure appeared in the boundless black fog, standing directly on the water of the Huangquan River.
Jiang Yun finally shot, in order to stop the ghost from igniting the half-root incense.
As for the dark fog that pervades the surroundings, it has the power of deterrence for other creatures, but it has no effect on Jiang Yun, who can devour ghosts.
However, just as his figure just appeared above Huangquan, Huang Quan suddenly stretched out countless arms, grabbed his legs and grabbed his body.
Even with the powerful body of Jiang Yun, under the grip of these countless arms, it was impossible to break free from time to time.
At the same time, Ghost Li also sneered out: "This fragrance, but I have spent a lot of effort to bring out from the dead, you can stop you."
"Burning!"
Ghost sighed and sighed, and the half-rooted scent immediately burned.
Suddenly, I saw a glimpse of smoke coming out, and the number was extremely high. The speed of the question was very fast, and the people who were in the process of fighting were spreading away.
Jiang Yun was the closest to the ghost, so the smoke was also the first to float in front of him.
Although Jiang Yun had closed his breath very quickly and closed his sense of smell, the smoke still rushed directly into his nose.
A rich and scented scent exploded in his body, filling his body, and concentrated on his life.
With the appearance of this scent, the powerful fire that swayed by Jiang Yun actually stopped beating, just as it was applied to the body.
So that Jiang Yun feels a bit of a headache, there is a feeling that the head will explode.
Fortunately, this feeling is fleeting, and the fire has started to sway again!
This made Jiang Yun brow a little brow: "The function of this half-fragrance, is that all?"
However, when his eyes looked down to ask the Tao, it was a sudden change.
Those smokes have already entered the body of Lan Huazhao, Shen Zhanrong and others, and suddenly let their bodies fall into a static state.
However, they are not as static as they are, but they are always motionless.
It is not necessary for them to be static. The Heavenly Soldiers and the Red Dust music they control lose their aura infusion, and naturally they are like a waste, and they are also suspended in the air.
In this way, the sound of the red dust disappeared, and the ringing of the soul was made.
Those silver heavenly soldiers also dissipated, so that the countless people formed a bone, without blocking, and rushed to the lower disciples.
Then, the smoke continued to spread into the Eudemons map, spreading to Laohei, Xia Zhongxing and the eight asked the Taoist monk.
Even spread to the gods of Dao Tianyou above the peak of the Tibetan Peak.
Only a large number of disciples who are under the cover of the five elements of the light curtain have not yet been filled with smoke.
In short, wherever the smoke comes, whether you are a person or a demon, no matter how you avoid it, it will rush into your nose, and the scent that comes out will instantly bring you into a state of rest, unable to move. .
Of course, the role of the scent is limited to asking the people of the Tao, and the bones of the Sen Luo ghost prison, the disciples, the ghosts, all are not affected.
In this way, nature is equivalent to letting the people of the Taoist sect become the object of arbitrage!
"puff!"
Asked a cave elder in the sect, the first to bear the brunt, was shattered by a white grimace.
Despite the blood spurting out of his mouth, his body still couldn't move, so he went straight down.
"What the is this!"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yun's face became extremely dignified.
Although he does not know why he is not affected by the smell of this fragrance, if you do not want to get rid of this smell, then all the people who ask the Tao will soon be all without rebellion. Easy slaughter.
In particular, the cousin was also settled, which made him unable to continue to summon the most powerful foundation of the Tao.
In the battle of today, Dao Zong will be defeated, and it will be destroyed by the whole army.
Ghostly laughter screamed: "Ha ha, Jiang Yun, know scared!"
"This is the ghost of my ghost family. After I ignite it, I can lock the soul of the spirits. It is just the nemesis of your life."
"This incense is the strongest foundation of my sinister ghost prison. How about it, it is not weaker than the one you ask Dao Zong!"
"Although I don't know why your soul will not be locked, but Jiang Yun, now you alone, I have to see, how can you reverse the current situation."
"Get out!"
In the eyes of Jiang Yun, the cold light flashed, and there was a scorpion sword in his hand. The sword smashed into the yellow spring below and seized his own arm.
The other palm is the same as the knife, facing the lower sect, and squinting at the almost ubiquitous smoke.
Taoism, love not to suffer!