Looking at the information from the Five Ghosts, Wang Zijia felt surprised in his heart.
The benefits that the Five Ghosts got this time are not small. This is the first time that the Five Ghosts act like a serious evil ghost, relying on quantitative changes to lead to qualitative changes in orthodox breakthroughs, rather than relying on Wang Zijia to cheat.
And it's not even a breakthrough. The value of a full 400 million shows that it is not far from the middle stage of Yuanshen, and it has also acquired a special talent many times.
But what lies beneath these benefits is chilling.
These ancient demons, you can just die, your souls are all gone, why are you still thinking about cheating corpses and causing trouble? !
If a copy of you is made, will it be you?
The true spirits are not the same. They are just inheritance of will and another kind of continuation, right?
Really!
"Value +1.21 million!"
With thoughts running through his mind, Wang Zijia directly redeemed the special status of the five ghosts.
Instantly, the strange desire in Wang Zijia's heart to use the five ghosts as material and eat them to achieve a breakthrough disappeared.
"master!"
"Master, be a good child!"
"Master, don't eat Tong'er. Tong'er will definitely be obedient in the future!"
"······"
The next moment, the pitiful voices of the five ghosts sounded inside the body, and it was obvious that the five ghosts were also afraid.
"Now that I know I'm afraid, let's see if you dare to eat everything in the future!" Wang Zijia cursed and said, "Just follow me, otherwise you will die eight hundred times like this!"
"Well, Tong'er is so good!"
"Tong'er, please listen to the master!"
"······"
Wang Zijia no longer paid attention to the fearful emotions of the five ghosts in his body, and felt the changes in his body.
He clearly did not give birth to his own Taoism or derive his Fa Yuan. But with the blessing of the five ghosts and ghosts, he already has the strength of the soul, even five times the amount of magic energy reserves and recovery in the early stage of the soul!
It can be said that he is already a serious Yuanshen monk.
This unexpected surprise really makes people feel good!
He quickly checked his situation for a moment, looked at the surrounding situation, and with a thought, the paper flew out.
"bump!"
As the paper exploded, the Thunder Emperor Liang Cheng and the time traveler Feng Haonan appeared with a group of demon-suppressing disciples.
"I've met Master!"
"Meet the Patriarch!"
"······"
"Clean this place quickly!" Wang Zijia nodded and ordered.
"Follow the law!" Everyone agreed in unison. After more than half a month of professional training, they immediately entered the logistics and cargo scanning mode.
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It's a long story, but all this happened in less than half an hour.
At the same time, on the other side, Wang Zijia sat quietly cross-legged in the core hall of the formation.
After a long time, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes.
With a slight movement of mind, a page flew out, and Gui Ling'er emerged from it.
"Father!"
"Um!"
Wang Zijia nodded in response, pointed at the ball of light in front of him and said, "Let's see if this is the final core!"
Although Gui Ling'er's studies were very complex, because Wang Zijia had told her to find formations, among the many Taoisms, she was most proficient in formations and ice.
It took thousands of years to practice the sixth-level formation when he was an infant god, and he was a serious sixth-level formation master.
After hearing the words, she said no more, her eyes flashed with runes, and she quickly sensed the light ball in front of her.
Less than half an hour later, she immediately nodded and said: "It is indeed the core formation, but if you want to counterattack with this, even if it is broken, it will be difficult to do it in a short time."
When Wang Zijia heard this, he said expressionlessly: "Then let's destroy it!"
"There should be five secondary formation bases outside this formation. At least two need to be destroyed, otherwise it can still operate normally in a short period of time!" Gui Ling'er said.
When Wang Zijia heard this, his thoughts moved. After a moment of silence, he asked Zhuo Xiaokuan about his progress, and then said: "Everywhere can be destroyed together, but there is one area that has not been touched yet."
"That's enough. As long as two places are destroyed at the same time, the entire formation will be completely destroyed." Gui Ling'er immediately replied: "Shall we do it now?"
"Hmm..." Wang Zijia, who was about to speak, paused. The aura on his body fluctuated for a moment, and a little bit of ghost mist spread out.
"What's wrong, father? But what happened over there in the secret realm?" Gui Ling'er asked nervously, watching Wang Zijia's sudden breath fluctuation.
Wang Zijia did not reply immediately. Under Gui Ling'er's nervous gaze, he adjusted his breathing for a moment before saying, "It's okay! Let's do it!"
Hearing this, Gui Ling'er looked at Wang Zijia, and after confirming that he was fine, mana surged all over his body, turned into countless runes, and rushed towards the core of the formation in front of him.
The core of the sphere, which was already filled with cracks, was rapidly flickering under the influence of countless runes. More cracks spread visible to the naked eye.
"Click..."
After a short while, the entire core of the formation exploded in front of the two of them, making quite a scene.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there were constant explosions above the underground palace, and the entire underground palace was shaking continuously. Cracks began to appear in the main control room, and it seemed to begin to collapse.
"Walk!"
Wang Zijia, with Gui Ling'er in tow, dashed out of the underground palace.
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Outside, the originally peaceful Soul Burial Sect was suddenly accompanied by several huge explosions, and various formations throughout the sect began to flicker violently.
However, within two breaths, he couldn't bear it anymore, and explosions of various sizes began to appear everywhere.
The entire Soul Burying Sect was shaking like an earth dragon turning over, and all the large and small formations based on the operation of the sect's protective formation were shattered.
This made many disciples feel disgraced.
"What a rat!"
"How brave!"
"······"
Along with the explosion, all kinds of angry comments rang out in the Soul Burial Sect.
One by one, the divine kings' auras rolled wildly, sweeping towards all directions.
Countless disciples looked up blankly and looked at the two great souls in the sky and more than twenty infant god cultivators. Their spiritual thoughts were shooting through the sect while flying towards the forbidden area of the main peak.
There are more than a hundred divine kings of the Burial Spirit Sect, including five Yuan Shen.
But this is wartime, so obviously not all is at home. At this moment, everyone in the sect has come out.
As soon as Wang Zijia and Gui Ling'er rushed out, they felt locked by dozens of divine thoughts.
"How brave!"
"court death!"
The next moment, everyone started taking action.
Gui Ling'er's mana flowed, and the huge frost shield directly blocked everyone's attacks.
"Yuanshen Overhaul? Damn it, it's the demon Tao of the Taoist sect!"
Before they could react, the book in front of Wang Zijia opened, and more than twenty pages exploded in front of him.
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, twenty-nine Yuanshen Daxiu were transformed, including Wang Zijia, a total of thirty.
Everyone's aura was connected as a whole, and everyone who rushed forward was so frightened that their souls were gone.
One of the peak soul cultivators was obviously Gu Xian, the leader of the Soul Burial Sect. Faced with this shocking change, he immediately stopped hiding and roared: "Form up!"
As he spoke, he turned over his hand and took out a golden bell, injecting mana crazily into it.
However, Wang Zijia and others were prepared and even practiced in advance and were faster than them.
The sky suddenly became a little darker, as if there were stars twinkling.
The auras of the thirty people were entangled, and they quickly transformed into a whole body.
Encircled by the formation, Wang Zijia's body began to expand and became abnormally huge, hundreds of feet high in the blink of an eye.
Dozens of light balls were swaying behind him, holding an illusory world in his hands.
Thirty souls, including three at the peak, several at the mid-level, and dozens at the early stage, formed this ancient formation by means of the formation of stars in the sky.
At this moment, Wang Zijia was like a world held in the palm of his hand, surrounded by stars behind him, an ancient god from ancient times!
The Dharma condensed by the formation obviously surpassed the realm of Yuanshen, but it only barely reached the realm of transcending tribulation.
Originally, Gui Ling'er should be in charge of the formation, but now Wang Zijia is strong enough, and the Dragon Turtle Dharma is more defensive, so Wang Zijia simply takes charge of it himself.
At the same time, Gu Xian, the leader of the Soul Burying Sect at the peak of his soul, threw the golden bell-like magic weapon in his hand into the sky.
The bell swelled in the wind, and in an instant, it also became hundreds of feet in size.
What kind of bell is this? It's obviously a big golden bell.
On the big bell, golden patterns flow, and it feels like a Buddhist magic weapon, but the patterns are all the ghosts of Yama.
The big bell originally wanted to knock down on the heads of Wang Zijia and the others, but the dharma image constructed by Wang Zijia grew in size almost at the same time, and when it finally came, it actually seemed to hit him.
A strong pull came from the bottom of the big clock, trying to draw everyone into it.
Wang Zijia raised his hand, and a giant sword appeared in his hand.
'cut! '
"files!"
The long sword slashed down, and the golden bell made a crisp sound and was knocked away far away. Wang Zijia also took a few steps back and was trampled countless times.
"puff!"
With just one collision, Gu Xian, the leader of the Soul Burial Sect, spurted out a mouthful of blood and his whole body slumped.
It is true that the broken ancient treasure has the power to overcome the tribulation, but a desperate blow is not the same concept as the state of more than thirty souls forming an formation.
Wang Zijia didn't give him a chance!
The huge magic power surges, and the stars behind it sway!
"Twenty-Eight Constellations: Starfall!"
A meteor as huge as a star flew out from above Wang Zijia's head and fell to the ground under the horrified eyes of countless Soul Burial disciples.
"No!" Gu Xian's eyes were splitting, and he wanted to take a breath and drive the broken ancient treasure that was knocked away to return to the rescue.
However, the meteorite looks huge, but its speed is really like a meteorite.
"boom!"
The next moment, the meteorite directly hit the area where the Soul Burying Sect's overhaul was that had not yet completed their formation, and even submerged the entire core main line.
"boom!"
Immediately after the impact, there was another shocking explosion.
As the earth trembled and the mountains shook, violent air waves swept across the entire mountain gate, and the shock wave spread to the surrounding area in a devastating manner.
Most of the places he passed along the way turned into powder and disappeared.
Everything that can survive is the sect’s treasure.
With just one blow, nearly half of the entire sect was destroyed.
It seems to be even more exaggerated than Ding Haiping, the original leader of Wanyu Sect. Of course, there is no comparison between the two.
One is a torturer, and the other is hard steel in the seventh-level immortal formation with many divine kings and presided over by the Overcoming Tribulation Overhaul!
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After one blow, the entire Soul Burying Sect was completely destroyed.
At the core, only two Yuanshen Daxiu were crumbling, and the remaining infant gods either had nearly half of their bodies melted, or their entire bodies were scorched black.
"Boohoo!"
The next moment, broken infant gods escaped one by one, trying to escape for their lives.
Wang Zijia suddenly threw the light ball in his hand, and the light ball flew out, with the surrounding stars rotating.
"No!"
In an instant, the entire sky seemed to be sealed. Only a few baby gods were able to escape, and most of the rest were sealed into the ball of light.
"Taoist Demon Dao, you bully the small with the big one, and you bully me into having no one in the temple!"
The two surviving Yuanshen monks roared.
Wang Zijia didn't talk nonsense at all. With a thought, the two sword lights reappeared.
"Boohoo!"
The stream of light flickers, and I want to bow to it.
However, the two of them, knowing that there was no hope of survival, did not wait for the sword light to fly down.
The two people's breaths swelled.
"Boom!"
It exploded directly and turned into countless filthy lights, scattering in all directions.
Both of them became so violent that even their souls self-destructed!
The huge movement was comparable to the force of a full blow during the Tribulation Stage.
Wang Zijia's huge figure was blown back several steps again, and his figure fluctuated slightly for a moment.
"The master of the temple will avenge us. If you, the evil demon, bully the small by bullying the small, you will not die easily!"
Gu Xian's last voice echoed with the explosion, and the sky was filled with black light.
With this familiar method, Wang Zijia knew that the souls of the two people should be mixed in and escape.
But he didn't pursue it. The first problem was that he couldn't find it, but... with so many blood and bones, it was too easy to redeem a remnant soul with little power, and there was no need to spend that effort at all.
He doesn't have the time, every breath at this moment is precious!
Time is extremely urgent!
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At this moment, almost only the outer areas of the entire Soul Burial Sect were left.
After three thousand years of careful cultivation, countless furnace cauldron human elixirs turned into fly ash, which was enough to cause physical pain to some people in the Bone and Soul Temple.
Without further delay, he raised his hand, and among the ruins of the explosion, spiritual lights flew up one after another.
One by one, some broken or complete magic weapons were put away by Wang Zijia.
Everything that was left after the meteorite exploded just now is a good thing.
Kill all the fish you accidentally discovered that slipped through the net!
In this moment of delay, Wang Zijia had already felt that several huge forces were rapidly approaching him.
Above the sky, several illusory gazes also looked down.
Before man arrives, God arrives first!
Astonishingly, they were the eyes of some of the great tribulation masters from the Zhenling Realm.
In the current situation, everyone is nervous and can feel every disturbance.
What's more, the Soul Burying Sect is still in the southern realm of Bone Soul Viewing, not too far from the battlefield.
If you don't notice such a big movement, you are blind.
Feeling the gaze, Wang Zijia looked up at the sky.
Her long silver hair is flying, she holds the world in her hands, and stars surround her behind her.
Two colorful long swords rotated around the body, like ancient gods, banishing immortals to the mortal world.
"I, Li Shenghong, today will lead all the disciples of Changbao and the formation of stars in the sky to destroy and bury the Ling Sect here to comfort thousands of wronged souls!"
"From today onwards, I, Changbao, declare war on the Bone Soul Temple!"
Wang Zijia's words made Tian Tian's eyes freeze for a moment.
There are cold flashes and joy emerging.
"How brave! I will definitely kill you and others!"
"I'm waiting!"
(End of chapter)
