However, Gan Kuo lost the joy he had before. He was afraid that the Ghost King would take action without any explanation. He quickly stepped forward, stood between Ghost Xiu and Xu Wen with a bitter look on his face, and said urgently:
"Senior, this kid has some relationship with a powerful god..."
Xu Wen didn't hear what he said next. It was obviously covered up by the ghost king in some way.
But he could guess that he was definitely talking about the relationship between the ghost-suppressing tower in Xu Wen's hands and Bao Suzi.
Xu Wen felt uneasy in his heart, hoping that this ghost king would not embarrass himself due to the intimidation of his power to transform into gods.
After a while, Gan Kuo finished speaking and was looking up at the Ghost King, waiting for the other party's decision.
Unexpectedly, the Ghost King suddenly grinned, and a blood-red tongue shot out, hitting Kuo Kuo's chest.
A strange black breath surged out from his tongue, and wherever it touched, Qu Kuo's ghost body melted rapidly like snow meeting the scorching sun.
"Ah...no...you..."
Qian Kuo was extremely surprised and looked at the other party in disbelief. He didn't understand how the other party could suddenly attack him.
Xu Wen and Fei Yi immediately knew what the other person was thinking.
I don't know if this ghost king is brave and careful, or he is just fooled by the lard. He actually wants to kill all three people and seize the ghost-suppressing tower. Isn't he afraid of the revenge of the powerful god?
But now was obviously not the time to pursue these matters. Xu Wen shouted angrily and took out the Ghost Suppression Tower.
All the ghosts appeared together, instantly forming a huge formation of thousands of ghosts charging up the mountain, but the leader of the formation was not evil ghosts, but bat ghosts.
He was originally only one step away from the realm of Yuanying. With the blessing of Wangui, his mana increased instantly, and he even briefly broke through the realm of Yuanying.
However, this kind of breakthrough is only temporary and can only last for one blow at most.
He raised his hand and waved, and a huge bloody knife suddenly appeared in the air and struck the Ghost King hard.
The evil ghost also appeared at the same time, sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting continuously.
All the relics on the Ghost Suppressing Tower suddenly shined with brilliance, and the entire Ghost Suppressing Tower also changed from black to golden colored glaze, with a majestic appearance and brilliance.
Countless Buddha's lights surged out and hit the evil ghosts hard.
Wutu Ghost King was extremely angry. Facing him, the Ghost King, even if he knew that death was coming, ordinary golden elixirs would not have the courage to resist.
Just relying on the pressure of the Ghost King, the little Golden Core cultivator would be at a loss and feel dizzy. However, these guys dared to resist together, and the offensive also posed a great threat to him, so how could he not be angry.
Little did he know that bat ghosts and evil ghosts were not ordinary people.
Bat Ghost was formerly a Nascent Soul demon cultivator. Although his cultivation has regressed now, he will not be frightened to the point of being unable to move by a ghost king like ordinary golden elixirs.
The evil ghost has a bigger backing. Although he is usually very timid, he also knows that once he falls into Wu Tu's hands, he will never get ahead, so he does not hesitate to use the means of suppressing the situation.
With both methods coming out at the same time, it can be said that he is not weak, but towards Wu Tu, he is only angry and not afraid at all.
Nascent Soul's methods far exceeded Jin Dan's imagination. In his opinion, the power of a single blow was similar to that of a mantis using its arm as a chariot.
With a roar, his body suddenly began to grow rapidly, and he was about to cast a spell as soon as he closed his hands.
But the next moment, he suddenly felt that the flow of mana was not smooth, and strange breaths were pouring into his body along his tongue.
When he looked down, he saw that Qun Kuo was looking at him with great resentment, and he was spitting out the magic spell word by word.
At the same time, Fei Yi also sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting the exact same formula word for word.
There are no two identical leaves in the world, unless they are the same leaf.
Fei Yi and Qu Kuo were two independent individuals before, and they were even hostile to each other, wishing for each other's death.
But after Qu Kuo was destined to die, the two suddenly became one again, with exactly the same movements and rhythms, and even their voices were rapidly approaching Fei Yi's.
"One Qi transforms into three pure beings, the art of clone?"
Wu Tu shouted, extremely surprised.
A single thought of a high-level monk can condense mana and evolve into clones. Even the devil from outside the realm can transform his thoughts with the wind and create countless clones.
But that kind of clone has great limitations, both in terms of mana and memory. It can be said that every move is under the control of the main body.
The clones transformed by one Qi and three pure beings are not the same thing as those clones.
It is possible to create one or several independent individuals with independent thinking, independent reasoning, independent experience, and independent cognition. There is no absolute master-slave distinction.
Not only will the memory not be affected, but the level of mana will not be reduced.
Regardless of survival or death, promotion or injury, marriage or childbirth, there is at most a feeling between individuals, but it will not be affected.
To put it simply, the clone can be regarded as an independent individual. In other words, before the fusion, they were independent individuals.
Qun Kuo and Fei Yi fought and found helpers respectively before, but now they are completely the same, which is a manifestation of the art of clones.
Transforming three pure things into one qi is a very mysterious magical power. Not to mention the golden elixir, most Nascent Souls have no chance to master it. How could Fei Yi and Qun Kuo, two minor cultivators of the golden elixir, have such magical powers?
But it was obviously too late to think about this now. As the last byte was spit out, Qun Kuo's body disappeared completely, and a golden light rose up, shooting into Wu Tu's ghost body like lightning.
The huge ghost body immediately began to explode piece by piece, and many thin golden lights could be seen at the wounds, which were constantly drilling into the inside of the ghost body.
When the fine light gathers together, the ghost body will explode again.
The ghost body was transformed by Wu Tu's magic power. Every time it exploded, he felt not only physical pain, but also heartache. He couldn't help but scream in anger.
But the golden light was very fierce, and no matter how hard he tried to expel it, he couldn't get rid of it.
Compared to his huge ghost body, this injury does not have much direct impact, but the route taken by the golden light is very critical, and it has seriously affected the operation of his magic power.
His heart sank, and with an angry shout, a large cloud of mist hugged the golden light and completely peeled off from his body.
The mist quickly turned into ashes under the golden light. He abandoned half of his body at once, and after hundreds of years of mana, he finally expelled this spell from his body.
Originally there was no need to be so intense, but the offensives of Fat Yi and the evil ghosts and bat ghosts were well connected. If not, there would definitely be difficulties in the future.
The attack from the bat ghost was nothing more than that. What he was most afraid of was actually the ghost-suppressing tower. After all, it was a magic weapon related to the master of transforming gods.
With a push of both palms, a gloomy black knife condensed with ghost energy appeared. With one blow, the blood knife was cut into two pieces. The force of the sword was not reduced, and it went straight towards the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chongshan Formation.
The bat ghost escaped desperately, but the other ghosts were not so lucky. The four golden elixirs were all killed with one sword.
Fortunately, they are just projections and will be reborn in the Ghost Suppression Tower soon, so there is no need to worry.
After solving these problems, countless ghost energy suddenly emerged from Wu Tu's body and faced the Buddha's light.
Every time he comes into contact with a ray of Buddha's light, the ghost energy is thrown to the ground by Wu Tu. He would rather lose a little bit of mana than dare to let this magic weapon related to the real person who transforms the gods get involved.
Of course, it is another matter after getting it and refining it.
The Buddha's light is constant, and the ghost energy is endless. This is a pure competition of mana.
Don't try to have absolute self-confidence. The other party will never be better than you.
It took a long time to talk about it, but everything actually happened in an instant. In just such a moment, Xu Wen's best method to fight against ghosts was easily blocked by a ghost king.
However, fortunately, he is not here specifically to deal with ghost cultivators, and his methods are much more than that.
With a thought in his mind, a jade talisman suddenly appeared and floated above his head.
Waves of crystal light gushed out, and the originally dark and deep underworld suddenly became transparent and bright.
A bit of crystal Bei Mingshen light shot out and hit Wutu hard.
Although most of his attention was focused on fighting against the Ghost Suppression Tower, Wu Tu still left some thoughts to pay attention to Xu Wen and Fei Yi.
Of these two human beings, one is a clone of the Three Pure Ones, and the other is a person connected to the God of Transformation, so they may have some means.
As he expected, the other party actually had a fourth-level spiritual talisman.
It is difficult to see high-level spiritual talismans in the Netherworld, not only because of the environment, but also due to the corrosive power of ghost-attribute spells, which makes it difficult to make spiritual talismans and maintain them for a long time.
But as the Nascent Soul Ghost King, Wu Tu would naturally not lack this insight.
With a thought in his mind, a black light suddenly shot out from his body, and soon turned into a sharp scissors, standing firmly in front of Beiming's divine light.
This Oolong scissors is the most powerful magic weapon in his hand, a third-level top grade.
The magic weapon is so rare that even the Ghost King can't get his hands on one. This treasure is a magic weapon that he has high hopes for and continues to refine, hoping that one day it will transform into a magic weapon.
Usually he was reluctant to use it, but the Beiming Divine Light was too fierce, and most of his energy was attracted by the Ghost Suppression Tower, so he could only use this magical weapon.
Until now, he still had some energy left. If the Ghost Suppression Tower hadn't been too big and most of his energy was spent on dealing with the Ghost Suppression Tower and sealing off the surrounding areas, he could have killed Xu Wen and others with one move.
Once the ghost-suppressing tower loses its stamina, Xu Wen and others will die.
He understood this, and Xu Wen naturally understood it too.
He has exhausted all means to weaken the opponent, and now it is time to decide the outcome.
If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die. There is no second possibility.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Wen opened his hand, and the purple and gold dragon lock chain that he had prepared quietly flew out.
Purple light suddenly appeared, and golden chains appeared quietly. Looking at the ghost king, his brows tightened. He raised his hand and pointed, and four purple gold chains shot out, piercing the ghost king.
As a magic weapon Yuanling, Jinsuo has always been fearless. Let alone Yuanying, even if Xu Wen asked him to take action against the real immortal, he would not hesitate.
These are all the attacks that Xu Wen can do. Apart from this magic weapon, the Green Scale Sword, the Gou Li Mirror, and the Thunder Sky Bronze Thrallium are all useless against the Ghost King.
The moment Jinsuo made his move, he quietly activated the Heavenly Eye Baoguang Technique.
It was as if a pair of eyes opened in the dark and looked towards Wu Tu.
Countless golden dotted lines emerged out of thin air, passed through the ghost's body, and soon turned into three points of light.
With a thought in his mind, the purple gold chain shot out and struck several light spots fiercely.
(End of chapter)
