The dense curse power in the void intertwined into a net, binding the ghost king of Juliubu in it. Each interspersed curse power was connected with each other, forming a natural formation.
The Ghost King of Juliubu was startled. The little ghosts around him opened their eyes one by one and looked around, but no matter how they looked, they were in an airtight and desperate situation.
Immortal Jinting stepped on the magic silk strings and rose into the void, saying: "There is no need to struggle, this is a net weaved in the void, no matter how much your magical power changes, there is nowhere to escape."
The ghost king of the Juliu tribe has no magic power and is already in jail before he takes action. He was filled with doubts and asked: "Great Immortal, why is this happening? You have the grace to save me. Even if there is a misunderstanding, you can resolve it. Even if you ask for something, I will not refuse. Why did you set up a formation to catch me?" "
Immortal Jinting was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "You are a powerful person, and you also value love and righteousness. But I have my own destiny, so I cannot disobey you, so I can only feel sorry for you."
The Ghost King of the Juliu tribe was immediately startled. He looked at the Immortal Jinting and asked, "Whose order is this?"
The Great Immortal of Jinting said: "Of course it is the order of the Wutong God."
The Ghost King of the Juliu tribe looked grim and said: "I train soldiers for Lord Yama. Although I am not considered to be Lord Yama's men, I still have some love. Aren't you afraid that Lord Yama will blame you if the God of Five Powers attacks me?"
Jinting Daxian slowly tightened the thread, and the whole world was deformed in the eyes of the Julubu Ghost King, as if the void was tilting towards him, and the infinite mantra flowed to his low point.
"You can't really be under the command of Lord Yan. It's not you who is in charge of the army. You are just training the soldiers. Even if you change others, what does it matter. But this time I am looking for you not because of you, but because of your son. .”
The Ghost King of Juliubu suddenly understood and said: "You have taken a fancy to Xiao'er!"
The Great Immortal of Jinting said: "Of course. We are interested in King Linchuan's identity and want to give him a great blessing. So you don't have to struggle. After I plant the Moon Breeze Soul-Seizing Curse in your body, you can continue to practice. Soldiers. If they struggle, something will happen."
How could the Julubu Ghost King not struggle? Although he didn't know what the Yuebo Soul-Seizing Curse was, he knew from the name that it was definitely not a good thing.
His huge body immediately swelled up and forced the net around him to open, but the little devil on his body became extremely small and escaped through the opened gap.
As soon as they escaped, these little ghosts immediately traveled through the void and turned into dark shadows to kill Jinting Immortal.
Dozens of little ghosts either jumped on the shadow of Jinting Immortal, or breathed out invisible disease energy, or turned into countless pests and plagues flying in the void, attacking Jinting Immortal with disaster and evil energy. .
Immortal Jinting rolled up his snow-white sleeves and stretched out his hand to draw a circle in the void.
It was as round as the bright moon, but it shed a dark blood.
The Dharma of the Moon!
The little ghosts were illuminated by the dark moon and crawled involuntarily. They were pulled by the evil star of the moon, threw themselves into it, and disappeared.
The cocoon surrounding the Ghost King of Juliube continued to expand, and endless poisonous gas and plague gas spread out in the silk strings, brewing extremely terrifying murderous intent.
With just a slight touch, a terrifying poisonous epidemic that kills ghosts and gods can erupt.
The voice of the Ghost King of Juliu was muffled in the cocoon. It was obvious that the little ghost was frightened by the moon, and his mind was also hurt by the moon, but his voice sounded dull and said: "Great Immortal of Jinting, maybe I am not Your opponent, if you want to take me, it’s not that easy.”
The strings transformed by the spell changed color, showing a sign that they were about to be corroded.
Jinting Daxian really felt troubled.
The Ghost King of the Juliu tribe is proficient in the method of poisoning and epidemics. Gong Mengbi may have countermeasures, but Jinting Immortal does not.
But that’s okay.
Immortal Jinting laughed and said, "It's a small price, I can still afford it."
The Great Immortal of Jinting held up the moon phase instrument, revealing the dark side of the Moon Star. The majestic water vapor of the underworld seemed to be silent because of this. A dark moon fell in the sky, like a giant mouth of the abyss that eats everything. Swallow the ghost king of Juliu tribe into it.
The ghost king of Juliu tribe continued to struggle, and strange and terrifying poisonous plagues were emitted, but in the end they were suppressed by the evil star Yuebo.
A strange green color appeared on the face of Immortal Jin Ting, and in an instant, it turned to waxy yellow again. He exuded a strong aura of illness, like a patient who had been bedridden for a long time, with a stale aura.
He coughed, held the moon phase instrument in the void and began to subdue the ghost king of Juliube.
The Ghost King of Juliubu fell into the dark moon, and the fierce curse suppressed him. Under the command of the Great Immortal Jinting, the sharp cones transformed by the curse pierced into the body of the Ghost King of Juliubu.
The Ghost King of Juliubu cried out in pain, until all twelve pointed cones pierced into the body of the Ghost King of Juliubu, and the infinite power of the curse formed a curse seal in his body. Only then did his expression gradually change and he no longer resisted.
The ghost king of the Juliu tribe was frightened by the moon and surrendered to the soul-stealing curse of the moon. Only then did the Jinting Immortal spit him out from the dark moon.
Also vomited out were dozens of imps.
These little ghosts reattached themselves to the Juliube Ghost King, but looked at Jinting Immortal with more awe and intimacy than they looked at the Juliube Ghost King.
Immortal Jinting said: "Go back and become your commander."
The ghost king of Juliu tribe only had sorrow on his face. He was controlled by Yuebo, and his life and death were not in his hands. He could not resist Yuebo's magical power, so he couldn't help but respect the instructions of the Jinting Immortal.
Immortal Jinting just watched him go away, coughed slightly, and disappeared in the mist of the underworld.
"You are hurt?"
Immortal Jinting returned to Fangfang Mountain to resume his life, and King Tonghui could tell with just one glance that his aura had changed.
Immortal Jinting waved his hand and said: "The Ghost King of Juliubu is a fourth-grade ghost king after all, and he has been in the fourth grade longer than me. It is normal to suffer some minor injuries. Although he was injured, I planted a seed in his body. After casting a secret spell, his life and death are in my hands, and he can only stand with us."
King Tonghui smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Conquering the Ghost King of Juliubu is much more effective than killing him."
Immortal Jinting coughed twice more, and his illness became more and more serious.
King Tonghui said: "Go and nurse yourself back to health quickly. Don't damage the foundation."
Immortal Jinting took a breath, turned pale, and said, "Please help me ask for leave from my godmother."
King Tonghui said: "Don't worry, your mother will not disapprove of your great achievements."
Immortal Jin Ting then got into the mansion on Fangfang Mountain, sealed the door, and began to heal his injuries.
The aura of poisonous disease left by the Ghost King of Juliu tribe lingered in the mansion, causing all the rampant gods who served him to run away crawling.
Immortal Jinting was seriously injured and within a short period of time, there was no need to go to the Holy Mother Jizituo to listen to the sermon.
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