"Ghost Karma Kung Fu!"
Lu Yanshu, Shen Yanxi and others also looked solemn when they came over.
They looked at the huge suspended Gods and Demons Creation Institute in the deep misty sky, searching for Ling Yimo's floating soul.
The ghost's causal power and the ghost's causal line were also discussed in their mouths.
"Ghost Karma Skill..."
And Pang Jian, who had escaped, also learned from their mouths the terrifying nature of this technique.
Tampering with cause and effect, determining a person's time of death, and causing errors in memory.
The more he knew, the more frightened he became, and he was secretly grateful.
"In the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, those who are qualified to practice the Ghost Karma Kung Fu will eventually have to completely abandon their flesh and blood bodies."
Fan Chen from the Taiyi Divine Kingdom also has a deep understanding of the secrets of the major sects, and said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that the ghost mother can use her soul to travel between the major worlds in purgatory."
"The physical body seems to be a fetter for those who practice ghost karma."
"Ling Yimo, maybe from the beginning, he planned to abandon the physical body."
Fan Chen thought about it and added: "She is too special and cannot be treated in the normal state of concentration. I feel that as long as the souls of all of us leave the sea of consciousness and enter the God and Demon Creation Institute, she will... Eat it.”
"Just like she ate Cao Jingbai."
Hearing this, everyone's scalp went numb.
"Why did you escape from Zhou Yi?" Pang Jian suddenly asked.
"Jiuli Sect has many secret techniques, and Zhou Yi possesses rare treasures and is good at various escape techniques." Fan Chen was also helpless and sighed: "We joined forces to surround him, but we couldn't restrain him."
Everyone was talking in a flurry and paying attention to the Gods and Demons Creation Institute, for fear that Ling Yimo would appear and attack the second person.
As if he knew he was being guarded, Ling Yimo's soul never showed up again.
The few people who did not dare to leave their souls to explore the Gods and Demons Creation Institute were discussing the next thing in this world shrouded in mist.
Pang Jian looked indifferent, turned to look at the genius of the Pure Land, and said: "Lu Yanshu, you came from the Pure Land, do you know who the owner of that sacred crane is?"
"Why do you ask this?" Lu Yanshu asked warily.
"I had contact with that white crane in the Yunlei Forbidden Land, and later we also saw it in the Juetian Forbidden Land." Pang Jian looked as usual and said: "It highly respects its owner. I want to know..."
"That person is the secret of my pure land. Please forgive me for having no comment!" Lu Yanshu said with a cold face.
His tough and confidential attitude actually made Pang Jian feel at ease, and he nodded and stopped asking questions.
After a while, everyone decided to ignore the Gods and Demons Creation Institute for the time being and continue to explore the depths of the earth to see if there were any other strange things.
Pang Jian added: "I need time to recover."
"I can take you on a flying fish boat." Liu Youyu whispered.
"Oh, that's okay."
…
The third realm.
In the center of Xiangguang Broken Land and Qiantian Continent, there are small sword boats and Chixia boats moored on the giant ships belonging to Yuanqing Divine Kingdom.
Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen accepted the invitation and kept both Jianzhou and Chixiazhou behind before entering the fourth realm.
According to Hong Qiming's statement at the time, Jianzhou and Chixiazhou had obvious targets and it was not appropriate for him to hide his traces.
At this time, the giant ships moored by Jianzhou and Chixiazhou slowly stopped.
Cheng Rutang and Zheng Guowang were looking at the remains of Yunfan in the void, as well as the corpses of casual cultivators.
"The fat casual cultivator is Han Duping who is friends with Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen."
A general from Yuanqing Divine Kingdom stood among the corpses, pointed at a casual cultivator, and said: "There are also Wu Xuanfeng and others who took the initiative to surrender to Zhou Qingchen, but were killed by the bloodthirsty beast here. .”
Cheng Rutang's pretty face was full of worry, and she said: "On the merit list of Soul Traveling Realm and Concentrating Soul Realm, the contribution points of those in front have all stopped, and none of them can be contacted."
"The bosses are worried that something will happen to them."
The people at the top of the list are all the geniuses of the major forces, and there are also a few people who carry important weapons of the sect.
Those people who are regarded as the future pillars of the sect are so important. They have been silent for a long time, which makes the true gods of the first realm a little unable to sit still.
Zheng Guowang said: "I got accurate news that they have entered the fourth realm one after another."
"Could it be that the eighth-level alien warriors are out in large numbers? Encircling and suppressing them in the fourth realm?" Cheng Rutang frowned and said: "Xiao Yu'er has always been cautious. If she really found out that there were so many alien warriors, she should have been there long ago. came back."
"The superiors are already paying attention to this matter, so don't worry too much." Zheng Guowang persuaded.
…
In the mist.
Zhou Yi from Jiuli Sect found several people who were at the forefront of the Concentration Realm and killed them one by one.
"call!"
He stopped in front of the passing golden tripod, smiled calmly and said: "Su Yue, Demon Sect Hong Qiming is dead, no one will force you anymore."
The golden tripod was squeezed by a force and actually deformed in the mist.
Su Yue suddenly changed color and screamed: "Brother Zhou, I no longer have any curiosity about the God and Demon Creation Institute and this piece of land hidden in the mist."
"The person who killed Hong Qiming was Li Zhaotian's disciple Pang Jian." Zhou Yi said with a smile again.
"No matter who it is, I have no interest in exploring the Institute of Creation of Gods and Demons!" Su Yue was frightened and kept casting spells in secret, trying to get rid of the power that squeezed the golden tripod.
But Jinding was motionless in mid-air and could no longer be manipulated by him.
"Hey, don't leave in a hurry." Zhou Yi smiled brightly and said, "After Hong Qiming died, I didn't even have anyone to talk to. Su Yue, just stay and chat with me."
"Did you know that a long time ago, on the land where the Jiuli Sect is currently located, there lived an ethnic group called Jiuli?"
"The people of this ethnic group have the same appearance as the human race, but... they also advance through their bloodline, rather than practicing according to the existing cultivation system of the human race."
"Of course, times change and so do they."
Zhou Yi chuckled and said: "Today's Jiuli tribe members have long known how to hide their bloodline, and instead use your human tribe's practice method to increase their strength by incorporating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."
"Our human race?" Su Yue was surprised.
Zhou Yi nodded with a smile.
Su Yue understood everything instantly and shouted: "You, Zhou Yi, are essentially a foreigner?"
"Alien?" Zhou Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered coldly: "It's just a little different from the human race, so it should be classified as a foreign race and alien species? Except for having a special bloodline, our Jiuli tribe has the same characteristics as the human race, why can't we Walking around all walks of life openly?"
"Why should we, the Jiuli tribe, be secretly eradicated by your human tribe?"
"Su Yue, can you tell me why Jiuli Sect occupied the ancestral land of our ethnic group?"
The fierce coldness in Zhou Yi's eyes was so intense that it seemed impossible to get rid of it.
Su Yue was as dumb as a wooden chicken.
If Zhou Yi didn't take the initiative to reveal his identity, he would never have imagined that the person in front of him was actually a different species from the human race!
After a while, Su Yue murmured: "Jiuli Sect, are all the strong men blind? Why do they still cultivate you like this?"
"They're not blind."
Zhou Yi took a breath and said in a tone of unforgettable hatred: "In order to hide the truth, my special bloodline was melted away when I was a baby. You can never imagine that when the bloodline was melted away, the members of our Jiuli tribe My child, what pain you have to endure!”
"The pain of scraping my bones is not enough to describe!"
"In order to survive, in order not to be persecuted, in order to survive in a world dominated by your human race, babies from the Jiuli tribe like me have to endure such pain and catastrophe since they were young!"
"Many children from the Jiuli ethnic group died while passing this test. Our chances of passing the test and dying are about half."
"I survived, but my brother died while passing the border."
His face gradually became distorted, and boundless grief swept through his body and mind, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Bloodline was once the foundation of our Jiuli clan's strength, the source of our power to dominate! But now, we must melt away our bloodline , practice your human race’s skills instead!”
"Only in this way will we not be seen by others. We are intelligent beings different from you."
Zhou Yi smiled miserably.
He laughed and said, "I induced Hong Qiming to deceive Liu Youyu, Fanchen, Hu Yuanfei, and those who were at the top of the Soul Traveling Realm and Condensing Soul Realm merit list, just to cut off the path for those who come after you from the human race!"
"I want your new generation to have no successors!"
"I, Zhou Yi, can die here, but I hope that Purgatory will be overturned! I hope that you humans will no longer be the rulers of this world!"
"All I ask is that the new generation of my Jiuli tribe will no longer experience the pain of having their bloodline melted away."
He complained hoarsely about the dirty and evil things that Su Yue had never known.
…
The Institute of Creation of Gods and Demons in the deep sky.
Ling Yimo's figure reappeared. She was looking at Zhou Yi at a window facing Zhou Yi with an indifferent expression, and conveyed a ray of inner thoughts: "You and I are the same."
This thought traveled thousands of miles and reached Zhou Yi's mind.
Zhou Yi, who was screaming, was shaken slightly. He looked at the God and Demon Creation Institute with concentration, and faintly saw the soul of Ling Yimo.
Ling Yimo said again: "Come back and help me."
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, nodded heavily, and said: "Okay!"
"Crack!"
The golden tripod where Su Yue was located was suddenly squeezed by a force, causing Su Yue's bones to shatter.
Zhou Yi was hanging in the air, stretched out his hand to grab Su Yue's hair, and dragged him wildly through the void.
As Jiang Ran's youngest disciple, Su Yue was also given a sacred weapon. In his hands, Su Yue was like a local dog, without any decent resistance.
…
"call!"
The flying fish boat roars.
In the narrow canoe, Pang Jian closed his eyes and rested, still recovering with all his strength.
Liu Youyu was at the other end, looking at him curiously with his long eyelashes fluttering.
Pang Jian opened his eyes and said, "What are you looking at?"
"No, it's nothing." Liu Youyu hurriedly lowered his head, pinched the corner of his clothes and whispered, "I want to see if there are any ghosts and karma threads entangled in your body."
Pang Jian changed his color slightly and said seriously: "Then, please look carefully."
Liu Youyu chuckled and said, "I lied to you. I can't see myself. I have to pass through the Xuantian Divine Mirror."
…
(End of chapter)
