Chapter 409 Respective reinforcements

Su Jie's spirit is at the level of the combined spirit, while the spirit of the elder of Miaoyin Guan is still one pair of eyes and ears away from becoming a primordial spirit. The gap between them is like the difference between an adult and a child.

So much so that Su Jie pulled his soul out of his body with just one grab.

"I told you to kill you, but you thought you could escape."

Su Jie smiled coldly and grasped it with his palms, which immediately cracked the soul of the elder of Miaoyin Guan.

"How can your soul be so strong, no. No."

The elder of Miaoyin Guan lost his beauty and begged Su Jie for mercy, but Su Jie completely ignored him. His soul was directly thrown into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag by Su Jie and became the nourishment for the raising flag.

On the opposite side, the remaining three elders looked gloomy and frightened, looking at the corpse-hand giants scattered on the ground, not knowing that they had been tricked by Su Jie.

The corpse-hand giant is just a trap. Su Jie's real body is no longer here, leaving only his soul to use for sneak attacks and plots.

"Where is the body of this demon hidden?"

The elder of Guanchao Pavilion used the soul's consciousness to explore, but found nothing at all, as if he had disappeared from the world.

It wasn't until his consciousness covered the Thousand-Handed Centipede that he finally found the target.

"Are you looking for me?"

At the Thousand-Hand Centipede's head, Su Jie's body rose cross-legged from the flesh and blood, and then his spirit returned, opening a pair of sharp eyes, with a playful expression on his face that was half-smiling but not smiling.

The elders of the Golden Sword Sect and the Zixia Sect looked a little pale, and they already wanted to retreat in their hearts.

The demon in front of him is not only powerful, but also extremely insidious. If he continues to fight, they may all be wiped out.

"Haha, want to escape?"

Su Jie's eyes flashed fiercely, a cruel smile appeared on his lips, and he took the initiative to fly towards the three elders.

Now, offense and defense have changed.

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In a temporary cave opened by underground magma a hundred kilometers away.

Lu Jingshi, the leader of the Tianhun Sect, slowly untied the hidden magic circle of the cave, and the thick soil above his head cracked open a hollow exit leading to the ground.

"It's our turn to attack and kill all those righteous bastards."

Lu Jingshi's eyes flashed violently, and his body flew out like a roc.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"My summoning flag is thirsty."

"Haha, fear is the strongest on the battlefield. My Scarecrow Ghost will definitely be able to take this opportunity to advance to the fourth level."

Behind him, more than ten thousand Tianhun Sect disciples rushed out in a mighty manner. Because the Tianhun Sect disciples were wearing black robes, from a distance, they looked like a chimney that was spewing black smoke, which looked spectacular.

These days, the disciples of the Heavenly Soul Sect each have a soul-calling flag and control the ghosts to kill the enemy.

Or you can control the ghosts, summon terrifying and weird ghosts, and join the battle menacingly.

As for the senior secret level officials of Tianhun Sect, more than one-third of the elders held a formation plate with countless strange patterns in their hands.

When these array disks were activated, boundless black fog covered them, and the clear sky became gloomy and full of ghosts.

This is one of the trump cards of the Tianhun Sect, the Tianhun Array.

This formation has the ability to summon souls and attract ghosts. When placed in the wilderness, it will attract wild wandering spirits and ghosts to enter. It needs to feed the living people regularly for the ghosts to kill, and breed fear to increase the level. It can be deployed during battles. It's just a great formation of ten thousand ghosts.

When these Heavenly Soul Arrays were activated, countless semi-wild ghosts suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

There are fierce ghosts who are short in stature, with dry skin covered with corpse spots, and a hunched body that looks like a child.

However, the evil ghost cannot be overcome by common sense. It looks like a thin and short body, but once a monk comes within a hundred meters of it, its body will grow countless corpse spots, and its body will continue to become shorter and bent, and finally turn into a small doll toy. .

"So much blood, so much fresh human blood."

There is a fierce ghost covered in blood and flesh, with no skin, and the naked bright red muscles are exposed. When he sees any righteous monk, his body will appear strangely behind him, and he will open his mouth and suck.

In an originally healthy monk's body, countless blood will be sucked out from the pores around the body, leaving behind a mummy in the blink of an eye.

The sucked blood covered the body of the ghost, forming a layer of blood-colored skin. The blood vessels were winding and twisted, and the sound of flowing blood spread hundreds of meters around.

Some of the ghosts are a human soul tree tens of meters high. After the monks were pierced by the branches, they were dragged into the trunk of the tree by the vines and devoured. The faces of the devoured monks gradually appeared on the tree body, and were densely imprinted on it, which made people feel uncomfortable. He looked terrified.

There are a large number of fierce ghosts, and their grades range from the weakest first-grade ghosts to even seventh- and eighth-grade ghosts.

In a short period of time, those righteous disciples did not expect to be attacked at all. The Tianhun Sect attacked them from behind and caught them off guard, killing corpses everywhere.

Countless souls float into the soul-calling flags, and the fear before death will also be absorbed by the ghosts and become the material for their growth.

The disciples of Guiling Palace, who were originally fighting against Zhengdao, saw the reinforcements from Tianhun Sect appear, and their morale suddenly soared, as if they saw the dawn of victory.

On the contrary, everyone in the Zhengdao Sect was shocked, except for some senior officials who knew the truth.

Lu Jingshi, the sect leader of Tianhun Sect, did not participate in other battles, but quickly arrived at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Here, Zhang Junwei and Zhuang Liangru, two Taoist realm powerhouses, were facing each other from a distance. According to the agreement, Lu Jingshi was here to help deal with Zhuang Liangru. In a two-on-one fight, the other side had no chance of winning. It would be good if they could escape in embarrassment.

"Zhuang Liangru, you didn't expect that we would unite."

Zhang Junwei looked at the opponent with bright eyes, and his biggest trump card had already sealed the victory.

"Zhuang Liangru, your righteousness is too aggressive. Only by uniting can we survive."

Lu Jingshi blocked Zhuang Liangru's retreat and spoke with a slight smile.

"It's just a group of demons uniting together. I have expected what you are going to do."

Zhuang Liangru had a smile on his face and seemed not surprised at all.

"Huh?"

Zhang Junwei and Lu Jingshi were both stunned. Zhuang Liangru's expression gave them a bad feeling.

"Everyone from Lingfa Temple, it's your turn to take action."

Zhang Junwei's powerful voice spread throughout the battlefield and spread far away.

"What, those bald donkeys from Lingfa Temple."

When Lu Jingshi heard this, his expression was furious, his eyes full of disbelief and panic. The clouds in the sky dispersed. Dozens of kilometers away, a mountain peak continued to shake. Countless boulders and soil rolled down, revealing dark cave entrances. Along with the majestic and solemn chanting of Buddhist scriptures, golden light bloomed from them.

The golden light spread, and then one after another, monks wearing monk robes and with shaved heads appeared and rushed to the battlefield.

Their purpose is very clear, which is to head towards the Tianhun Gate.

"Raising ghosts and refining souls will harm the harmony of heaven and earth, Amitabha! The poor monk will send you and others to the bliss of the Western Heaven today."

A monk was knocking on the wooden fish, his kind-hearted face now looked solemn and solemn, and he had the cultivation level of the Secret Realm.

He broke into a Heavenly Soul Formation alone. When the black mist encountered the Buddhist treasure light emanating from his body, it was like snow meeting red-hot iron. White smoke emitted and was continuously dispersed. .

"Eat, eat, eat..."

A fat ghost with a body as fat as a ball and dragging a mace approached the monk.

He was about to launch an attack, but as soon as he entered the range of the Buddhist treasure light, Li Gui's originally fierce expression gradually calmed down, his eyes became clear, and his body froze in place and stopped moving.

The same is true for the dozen or so fierce ghosts nearby. No matter what abilities these ghosts have, they will move slowly when they are close to him, and their strange powers will be blocked by the treasure light of Fufomen, making it difficult for them to affect him.

"If you have kind thoughts in your heart, go and die."

The monk struck the wooden fish, Sanskrit sounds burst out, and a phantom of the Buddha with a solemn appearance appeared.

The bodies of nearby fierce ghosts trembled uncontrollably, and the resentment, yin energy and hostility in their bodies turned into black smoke and came out of their seven orifices.

Plop!

One by one, the evil spirits fell down and stopped moving.

The monk quickly threw out Buddhist scripture strips to seal these evil ghosts.

Click!

Suddenly, the monk's shoulder was broken, and an expressionless seventh-level ghost grabbed an arm, which was the monk's arm, and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Behind this seventh-level ghost, an elder with a fifth-level cultivation level in the Heavenly Soul Sect's Secret Realm was looking at him with a malicious expression.

Obviously, the fierce ghosts that have increased in intensity cannot be completely hindered by the Buddhist treasure light.

The two looked at each other and started fighting without any nonsense.

More monks appeared on the battlefield, holding wooden fish, rosary beads, purifying bottles, golden bowls and other magical weapons to participate in the battle against Tianhunmen.

"This is the world of living people. The souls of the dead should go to the bliss of heaven and stop interfering with the rights and wrongs of the human world, Amitabha."

There was a monk holding an incense burner, which contained ashes that had been smelted by the scent of incense for many years. Once it was spilled, the ghosts in the sky suddenly struggled in pain, and their bodies disappeared into the air in an illusion.

"Seeing that you are destined to me, please become the boy who plays the flute in front of my Buddha."

There was a monk who was coiling his rosary beads, closing his eyes, and silently reciting Buddhist scriptures. A swastika symbol appeared on the forehead of a fierce ghost, which was transformed by the monk. It suddenly changed its direction and actually turned around to attack the Tianhunmen disciples.

The techniques they practice seem to be extremely restrained by the Heavenly Soul Sect. Many evil ghosts will be suppressed and sealed by them, and their ghosts will be transcended and dissipated. Only relatively powerful evil ghosts or the Ten Thousand Soul Flags forming an array can effectively fight against the opponent.

The sudden reversal on the battlefield left countless people stunned. The Zhengdao Sect was originally attacked from both sides, but suddenly received help from a large number of monks and monks from Lingfa Temple. The advantage of the battle once again favored them.

And above the sky, there is a man with white beard and hair, white eyebrows that are so long that they hang down from both sides of his face. He is wearing a bright Buddhist robe with layers of gold threads and brocades on the edge. He is holding a demon-conquering pestle and a Fulong golden bowl in his right hand. He has an extraordinary bearing. The monk appeared in front of Zhang Junwei, Zhuang Liangru and Lu Jingshi.

Seeing this person, Lu Jingshi had a wonderful expression on his face. He was shocked and angry and said: "Master Guo, our Tianhun Sect has already fled to Qingzhou, and you are still chasing us. Do you, Lingfa Temple, want to kill them all?"

The person in front of him was very familiar to Lu Jingshi.

The other party is the head of the Discipline Hall of Lingfa Temple, named Guo Yan'an. He is a Taoist monk with a Taoist level. He is an extremely terrifying existence in terms of both his cultivation and Buddhist wisdom.

Lingfa Temple is the strongest sect in Jingzhou. They eat fast and chant the Buddha's name, and appear to be indifferent to the world. In fact, this is not the case at all.

The reason why the Tianhun Sect was overthrown, the mountain gate was destroyed, and the people fled in haste was entirely because Lingfa Temple united with several sects.

That's why Lu Jingshi had such a big reaction after seeing the appearance of Lingfa Temple.

"Amitabha, this time I was invited by the benefactor Zhuang to come here to subjugate the demons. You all fled Jingzhou without remembering the lessons of the past, changed your mind, and put down the butcher knife.

Instead, he continued to wreak havoc on the world, slaughtering people, and even got involved with the Guiling Palace, the largest demon sect in Qingzhou.

We in Buddhism have a saying, send Buddha to the West. Since you don’t know how to repent, then today we will clear out the Heavenly Soul Sect and restore peace to the world. ”

Guo Yan'an clasped his hands together, his face looking neither happy nor sad. He said the cruelest words with the calmest expression, wanting to put Tianhun Sect to death and completely destroy its inheritance.

Since receiving the letter from Guanchao Pavilion, Lingfa Temple immediately decided to cut off its manpower and set off for Qingzhou.

Lingfa Temple and Tianhun Sect are old enemies. One is raising ghosts, and the other is giving salvation to ghosts. These two sects are completely incompatible.

In the past, when the demonic power was strong, Lingfa Temple was often visited by the Tianhun Sect to arrest people. This group of demon cultivators from the Tianhun Sect especially liked to use their Lingfa Temple monks to raise ghosts and refine corpses.

Later, as the righteous path gained momentum and the situation changed, Lingfa Temple would go to the Tianhun Sect to cause trouble and send the disciples of the Tianhun Sect to see the Buddha as long as it had spare power.

It was not until the later Battle of Dingding that they united with other Jingzhou sects to eliminate this scourge, but a group of fish that slipped through the net still escaped.

Now that they have received the news about the location of Tianhun Sect, everyone in Lingfa Temple is extremely excited. They want to completely wipe out Tianhun Sect, so as to prevent Tianhun Sect from resurrecting and coming back to take revenge on Lingfa Temple.

Others don't know it, but their feud is very clear about the growth rate of Tianhunmen, a demon sect. As long as there is a suitable environment and powerful ghosts, they can make a comeback soon.

Apart from anything else, there is a trade-off between the growth rate of a demon cultivator and the speed of cultivating new generations.

"Threatening us, our Tianhun Sect will be destroyed at your request."

Lu Jingshi was furious, and his whole body was filled with black energy like smoke. It could touch Guo Yan'an's body, and all turned into a breeze blowing on his face. This kind of restraint made Lu Jingshi's face look a little gloomier.

"One Lingfa Temple is not enough. If we add the five sects of Guanchao Pavilion, it will be enough."

Zhuang Liangru was in a very good mood, and the smile on his face was like the spring sunshine. Everything was according to his plan. In order to deal with the demon sect of Tianhunmen, he found the Lingfa Temple, which was the most restrained against them.

"When did you find out about our alliance?"

Zhang Junwei was very puzzled and depressed. His plan must have been leaked, otherwise how could the other party send reinforcements?

"Of course..."

Zhuang Liangru wanted to say the word Wei Ji, but suddenly thought that Wei Ji had fallen into Su Jie's hands, and his words stopped abruptly.

"There is no need for dead people to talk nonsense. I will send you Tianhunmen and Guiling Palace on the road today."

Zhuang Liangru snorted coldly and stepped forward with Guo Yan'an beside him.

Boom!

The clouds in the sky rolled and tore apart, and the four Taoist realms got into hands, fighting to the death at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

(End of chapter)