It’s spiritualism!
Zhang Hao's whole body suddenly burst into dazzling fire. The sun fire above his head shot up to a height of three meters, and the sun fire on his shoulders enveloped him like a tidal wave, turning him into a burning man.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Hao stretched out a hand, and the blazing Yang Fire on his body instantly separated into a stream of fire.
He held the Zihuo in one hand, then clenched it and changed the hand seals, and finally pointed at the soul-suppressing tower in the other hand like a sword technique, and at the same time recited a familiar spell.
"Where can a wandering soul survive?"
"The wild place by the river, the tombs and the forest."
"I am frightened and my true soul is lost."
"Please ask the road gods to help you find it quickly."
"The boy sends his soul, and the possession is stable."
"Use my Yang Fire to attract the ghosts that will not return!"
"Forgive the spirit: Thousands of arrows pierce the heart!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw that the Yang Fire in Zhang Hao's hand instantly penetrated the Soul Resurrection Tower.
At the same time, the sky was suddenly torn apart by fire. The dark sky that was originally covered by the Night God was now like parchment that had been punctured, and countless firelights fell from the sky.
These firelights did not fall like meteorites, but after penetrating the darkness, they caused the starlight of the Tiangang Beidou Formation to shine on the ghost gate again. At the same time, the firelights were like millions of arrows, traveling back and forth between the heaven and the earth.
The shouts of killing suddenly stopped, and then the sounds of crying and wailing began.
"Ah...it's so hot, my soul seems to be melted!"
"I can't stand it anymore, I'm about to be burned to ashes!"
"Help me, my lord!"
"Ah!!"
"It hurts. What is this? Such overbearing Yang energy?"
"This yang energy is so strong that it is simply beyond the reach of human beings!"
Amid the horrified cries, Hao Xie, Fatty Wang, Zhang Qilin and Huo Xiuxiu were stunned.
The six sect masters also lowered their arms in astonishment, quietly watching the Yin soldiers who were being chased by the rockets and fled in all directions.
Everyone witnessed those Yin soldiers who were once feared and were rumored to be mythical beings in the world of the world, but now they were either avoiding the rockets in embarrassment, or they exploded instantly after being penetrated by the rockets.
Folklore has it that ghosts will absorb Yang energy, but never absorb Yang energy with strong Yang fire, because strong Yang fire will burn them.
However, today, Zhang Hao showed everyone that Yang Fire can not only burn Yin Souls, but also directly destroy Yin Soldiers.
Of course, this is also inseparable from the help of the Soul Resurrection Tower.
Zhang Hao used the soul-suppressing tower mainly to make the hidden night wandering gods have nowhere to hide.
His move was entirely to deal with Ye Youshen, and those Yin soldiers were only affected.
Seeing this scene, Tianshi Zhao from Longhu Mountain touched his darkening beard, nodded and sighed: "Mr. Yin Yang is so young and has such extraordinary abilities. It really makes us older generations feel ashamed!"
Daoxuan also put down the sword in his hand and sighed: "After practicing all our lives, we can only barely compete with the Yin soldiers, and we have to be careful. But Mr. Yin Yang can kill these Yin soldiers with just a wave of his hand. His The strength is really terrifying!”
"Is this the strength of Mr. Yin and Yang?" Huang Xuan, the leader of the Emei Mountain Sect, also looked at the gate of the ghost mansion lit up by Zhang Hao in astonishment, "We are really... beyond our reach! We thought we were already at the top of the world, but we didn't Thinking of it is like a frog in the well. ”
The eyes of the red-dressed Taoist nun in Qingcheng Mountain flashed with fire, full of admiration for Zhang Hao.
"I wonder how old Mr. Yin Yang is? With such a level of cultivation, he must be at least a hundred years old, right? If I could double cultivate with him... wouldn't it be just around the corner to become an immortal?"
"But Mr. Yin Yang has such magical powers, there should be many Taoist nuns pursuing him, right?"
"Even if I can practice dual cultivation, it won't be my turn, hey..." Dongxu, the leader of Kongtong Mountain, glanced at the Taoist nun in red and muttered in a low voice.
"What's wrong with the Taoist nun in red?"
"You have cultivated to the level of the third level of the predecessor, and you can still be so excited. Mr. Yin and Yang is indeed an expert!"
"I wonder if I can directly kill the generals of Hades this time?"
Wu Mei, the leader of the Kunlun Mountains, stared at the soul-suppressing tower in Zhang Hao's hand and the rockets in the sky, and sighed: "Yang Fire is the most difficult to cultivate!"
“I really don’t know how Mr. Yin Yang practices!”
"He actually cultivated the Yang Fire to such a terrifying level that even the Yin soldiers soaked in blood evil would die immediately upon contact. It's so terrifying!"
The six sect masters had seen Zhang Hao take action before. They originally thought that he had already demonstrated his full strength when he dealt with Po Meng and the judge last time. However, they did not expect that it was just two moves he used casually, and he easily suppressed two fifth-grade underworld generals. .
Looking at Zhang Hao looking so relaxed today, it's obvious that he hasn't tried his best yet.
This made them start to speculate, how powerful is this Mr. Yin Yang? Has he become an immortal?
Before anyone could react, Zhang Hao changed his fingerprints again and shouted: "Take it!"
Before he finished speaking, the fire suddenly gathered in the sky, then rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky.
Then, in less than three seconds, the sky was illuminated by fire again, and the firelight weaved into a large net and fell from the sky.
Remnant souls kept emerging in the darkness, as if they had been squeezed out. They looked around in panic, and finally focused on Zhang Hao.
"You!"
"How dare you?"
"How dare you kill me!"
"Hmph!"
"A mere fifth-grade ghost officer dares to utter arrogant words!" Zhang Hao snorted coldly, turned his fingers into swords and used force again, and saw the fire falling from the sky a little faster.
It was like a net specially designed to catch prey, covering all the ghost fragments in the sky.
Within a moment, the ghost fragments began to gather together, re-condensing into the form of the Night Walker God.
The Night Traveler kept erupting his own Yin Qi, exuding majestic underworld power, but no matter how he attacked, the net woven by Zhang Hao's Yang Fire remained unscathed.
At the same time, Ye Youshen also felt a pulling force on his soul. He turned around and saw that it was the soul-suppressing tower in Zhang Hao's hand that was tearing his soul apart. He couldn't help but said angrily: "I don't believe it!"
"You, a person from this world, can really suppress me!"
"I have wandered around the world at night for thousands of years, and I have never seen anyone so powerful!"
"Even the guy who collected tolls at the ancient pass has never been so strong!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Hao suddenly retracted his hand. Suddenly, the big net in the sky trapped Ye Youshen tightly, and took him flying towards Zhang Hao's soul-suppressing tower.
The Yang Fire rushed through the Soul Suppression Tower like arrows, carrying the remnant soul of the Night Walker God with it. Then the Yang Fire returned to Zhang Hao himself, but the remnant soul of the Night Walker God stayed directly in the Soul Suppression Tower.
In just a moment, the shadow of the Night Traveler God disappeared without a trace.
But the angry voice of the Night Traveler came from the Soul-Calming Tower: "Bold!"
"You dare to imprison me!"
"Do you know who I am?"
"If you don't let me go, the day when I, the Night-Wandering God, return to the world will be a bloodbath!"
"If you want to imprison me, have you considered the consequences?"
"And I have a brother. If I am caught, he will definitely avenge me!"
Zhang Hao shook the soul-suppressing tower in his hand, and said with cold eyes: "Hmph! It's better if your brother comes, grab them together."
"Didn't you say that we want to wash the world with blood? I'll arrest you and turn you into yin virtues. I'll see how you can wash the world with blood!"
After saying that, Zhang Hao took out a Great General Talisman and pasted it directly on the Soul-Calming Tower.
After that, the voice of the Night Walker was no longer heard.
At this time, Judge Cui was frightened by Zhang Hao's overbearing tactics and took three steps back. He quickly grabbed a Yin soldier next to him and ordered: "Go! Close the ghost door! Quick, quick, quick!"
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After saying that, Judge Cui fled directly back to the ghost gate, regardless of how many Yin soldiers were left outside, and he didn't care about the life or death of Guicao and Ye Youshen. The most important thing for him now is to go back and inform Lord Yama, lest all the Ten Palaces of Yama be overthrown by this man from the earth!
Zhang Hao noticed that Judge Cui was applying oil on his soles, but he didn't rush to chase him.
Seeing Fatty Wang, Hao Xie and others trying to stop him, Zhang Hao quickly waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, don't chase after the poor bandits!"
“It’s not like we are not without us in Hades.”
"It's time for the nails inserted inside to take action."
After hearing Zhang Hao's explanation, Fatty Wang, Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin calmed down. They turned to look at the soul-suppressing tower in Zhang Hao's hand, and immediately couldn't help but surrounded it in shock.
"Brother Zhang Hao, what happened to that move you just made? It feels like you've never seen it before!" Fatty Wang asked, looking at the Soul-Calming Tower with greedy eyes.
"It's not that I haven't seen it before. I've seen you use this soul-suppressing tower, and I've seen the soul-calling technique, but I really didn't know that soul-suppressing and soul-calling can be used together!" Hao Xie also looked at it in amazement. Zhang Hao asked, "Yes, brother Zhang Hao, you have confused us! I thought I had learned whether it was soul-soothing or soul-calling, but now I look at it, and it seems like I haven't fully learned it yet!" < br>
"Isn't it the same as exorcising corpses? This spiritualism can be used to exorcise corpses, and it can also be used to calm souls?" Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Hao in shock and asked.
Zhang Hao smiled. He often pondered the skills given by these systems in his room.
Slowly he discovered that when these skills were fused together, they could inspire different powers and functions.
Of course, there are also some that he gained from his own understanding of these skills. As for using the soul-suppressing tower weapon combined with spiritualism to deal with ghosts, this is a unique trick developed by Zhang Hao.
"I told you a long time ago that we should draw inferences from one example."
"Actually, you all know these things, but you are not very proficient in what I teach you."
"If you cannot reach the level of integration, you will not be able to exert your true strength."
"You have all just entered the grade, but the improvement in combat effectiveness is really low."
"In the final analysis, the research on one's own abilities is still not thorough enough."
After speaking, Zhang Hao patted Hao Xie on the shoulder and continued: "You can actually master the move just now, just take your time."
Afterwards, the six sect masters gathered around Zhang Hao and couldn't help but express their sincere admiration when they saw that he had successfully subdued the fifth-grade underworld general Ye Youshen.
"Mr. Yin Yang, is this the legendary Night God? It is indeed well-deserved. The strength of the fifth-grade underworld general is indeed amazing. But in front of Mr. Yin Yang, he seems to be slightly inferior."
"That's right, compared to Mr. Yin-Yang, the Night Traveler is indeed dwarfed."
"Mr. Yin and Yang, although we used to claim to be outsiders, we never dared to call ourselves so easily. When we meet today, we know what a true outsider is like!"
"I am truly lucky to be able to witness Mr. Yin Yang's methods with my own eyes! This will definitely be of great benefit to my future practice."
"Yes, seeing these things that are beyond our level really makes people realize a lot. Maybe this is an opportunity to break through the realm! All this is thanks to Mr. Yin Yang!"
Zhang Hao smiled and bowed his hands to the six sect masters in return: "Everyone is overly complimentary."
"Thanks to everyone for your help during this trip to the underworld!"
"From now on, everyone is my friend at Yin Yang Inn. If we do business again, we will give you a 20% discount."
In the past, the six sect masters might have dismissed such a reward.
After all, they have helped a lot, how can they be rewarded with business?
However, since they had a transaction with Yin Yang Inn, they know the benefits of doing business with Yin Yang Inn, and there is absolutely no harm at all!
Just one mission to take the ancestor back to the mountain, and some people were promoted to two levels in a row.
If we can maintain a long-term relationship with Yin Yang Inn, wouldn't it be just around the corner to achieve the third level of the body?
Therefore, after hearing Zhang Hao's promise, the six sect masters thanked each other: "Thank you, Mr. Yin Yang! It is our honor to be able to help you!"
Zhang Hao nodded slightly, glanced at the Tiangang Beidou Formation, and continued: "The Gate of Ghosts may open again, but it probably won't happen in a short time. You might as well take a break here and send all the ghosts intercepted in your hands into Tiangang. "Beidou Formation"
Upon hearing this, the six sect masters took action without hesitation. No one had any intention of leaving, and they all drove the wandering souls in their hands into the Tiangang Beidou Formation.
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Hades, inside the Hall of Yama.
Yama Luo and Zhao Li were like players on a chessboard, standing quietly in the hall, silent, as if waiting for some crucial news.
Soon, Judge Cui's urgent voice came from the gate of Yama Hall: "Oh no! Sir, the Night Travel God has also been defeated!"
Judge Cui trotted in, knelt on the ground, and looked at the darkness with trembling eyes.
When Zhao Li heard the news, he did not appear surprised.
After all, the Night Walker is only a fifth-level combat power. Last time the judge and Meng Po teamed up, they were no match for Zhang Hao. So what can the Night Walker do on his own this time?
The only one who can rival Zhang Hao is the King of Hell hiding in darkness. However, the King of Hell did not intend to take action himself.
"You don't seem to be surprised by this result?" The voice of the King of Hell came from the darkness.
Zhao Li could feel the eyes hidden in the darkness staring at him, but he remained unmoved and just responded lightly: "Sir, I have seen that man from the earth before and I know how powerful he is. Except for you If he takes action in person, no one in Hades can compete with him.”
"My lord, it's time for you to make a decision."
"Should we take action personally, or should we find a spokesperson from the underworld in the underworld to help us deal with things that are inconvenient for us to do personally?" (End of Chapter)