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Text Volume Chapter 47 Old Ghost Yuheng: This old man will be invincible!

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    Clouds still cover Baiyang County.

    The drizzle was like silk, and it was cold and gloomy.

    I saw an old man in black robe walking from the dark street.

    "Master."

    A middle-aged man stepped forward to meet him, and said in a low voice: "The brothers and sisters have gathered here, using their own skills to put pressure on the victims. Now there are more than 5,000 victims who died of fear. This Heavenly Soul  More than half of the beads have been saved, and it is estimated that the refining will be completed before nightfall tomorrow."

    The old ghost Yuheng looked indifferent, and said: "It's too slow."

    The middle-aged man hesitated, and said: "There are also two teams of demon-slaying officials, a total of fifteen people, and one of them is also at the Qi-refining levelThese three are at the Qi-refining level, twelve are at the Jing-level  , is a person of cultivation, as long as he is tortured to death and infused into the Heavenly Soul Orb, he can beat a hundred with one."

    The old ghost Yuheng stroked his beard slightly, and said: "The materials for refining the Heavenly Soul Orb need to be infiltrated into the soul with emotions such as fear and sorrow for a long time. These demon-killing officials first entered Baiyang County, and it didn't take long to put their souls into it.  Breaking into the Sky Soul Orb will be greatly reduced, and one person is no better than a hundred people."

    His eyes were slightly cold, he looked at the middle-aged man, and said aloud: "Every one of you has refined the secret treasure of ghosts, especially you.  As we all know, you once set up the Twelve Absolute Soul Formation three years ago."

    The middle-aged man's face was pale, and he lowered his head, showing unwillingness in his eyes.

    This is his family fortune that he has cultivated for nearly 50 years!

    He took a deep breath, raised his head, finally concealed his bitterness, smiled, and said: "This disciple has refined a hundred soul banners, and there are twelve in total. At the beginning, he was barely able to set up this formation to trap and kill the enemy! Since Master  Now that the important event is needed, this disciple is willing to offer twelve streamers to help the Heavenly Soul Orb!"

    The old ghost Yuheng looked calm, and said slowly: "Not enough."

    The middle-aged man trembled slightly in his heart, and said shyly, "What does Master mean?"

    The old ghost Yuheng said in the same tone as usual: "You all practice the secret arts of ghosts, and your souls are evil, and they have already penetrated into the depths of your souls. Your undead souls are like ghosts. If you die, you will be defeated by one hundred?"

    The middle-aged man's complexion changed suddenly, he turned around and fled.

    However, as soon as he moved, his whole body froze.

    Looking down, he saw a blood-stained crutch in front of him.

    The crutch pierced his neck from behind, and passed through.

    "Recently, the old man has behaved perversely and killed people at every turn. Presumably you have also felt that the old man is crazy in your heart during this period of time?"

    "Today, I will send Luo Qi to die for my teacher."

    "Just now Zhao Qi was sent to die again."

    "You have long been extremely afraid of being a teacher in your heart."

    "My teacher borrowed a knife to kill people twice, and let the real man of Lian Shen from the Hunting Demon Mansion clean up the house for me. In fact, he used his hands to make you feel sad, more fearful, and seep into your soul."

    "It is said that the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring. You are all disciples who have been cultivated by the master. In fact, the teacher can't bear it."

    "If this trip goes well, I will bring the Twelve Heavenly Soul Orbs as my teacher, and I can lead you all across the territory of Great Xia and win the fate of immortals!"

    "However, that Taoist was meddling in his own business, cut the river with his sword, and leaked the matter to the government. Now he refuses to stop, insisting on going against his teacher, but this Taoist priest is in the realm of refining gods after all, and as a teacher, he can only bear the pain and come out.  This is the best way to refine the Twelve Heavenly Soul Orb as soon as possible!"

    The old ghost Yuheng's eyes were gloomy, and he sighed and said, "Don't blame the teacher, really blame the Taoist priest! But you can rest assured, from now on, the soul will belong to the Heavenly Soul Orb, and the teacher will treat it like a parent and child, and cherish it very much. Wait for it to be refined today.  , I will use the entire Baiyang County, the life of this Taoist priest, and hundreds of demon officials from the Hunting Demon Mansion to pay homage to these filial disciples!"

    He drew his crutches, and took out sixteen hundred soul banners from the middle-aged man.

    "Sixteen?"

    With a sarcasm on his face, the old ghost of Yuheng tore apart the sixteen hundred-hundred banners as he circulated his mana.

    The fierce ghost screamed, and before it could do evil, it was swallowed by the sky soul orb on the altar.

    And his eyes swept over, looking at the many filial disciples in other directions.

    As long as these good apprentices are added, the last Sky Soul Orb can be made today!¡ª¡ª

    Baowei Township.

    "Lord Lin Yan, the traces of the two teams of monster-slaying officials have been lost so far, but we have noticed that the disciples of Yan Luodian have disappeared in all directions. From the news sent by Master Zhao, it seems that the disciples of Yan Luodian,  They all converge towards Fengji Township." A white-clothed demon-slaying official came to report.

    "So, there is an altar, most likely in Fengji Township, they want to go thereProtect the altar?  " Lin Yan frowned.

    "But I can't figure it out. The old Yuheng ghost in the Yan Luo Temple has always been cunning and cunning. He should be trying to distract our attention, and shouldn't be fighting us at this altar!"

    "Could it be that we are being lured to Fengji Township with a slap in the face, but he is actually hiding in another altar?" Lin Yan thought.

    "It's also possible." The white-clothed monster-slaying official whispered: "This subordinate always admits that he is not bad at resourcefulness, but this old ghost Yuheng, who has been in the city for hundreds of years, is really hard to guess."

    "Tell this matter to Daoist Baoshou"

    Just as Lin Yan's voice fell, her complexion suddenly changed, and she looked up at the sky.

    I saw a ray of light, soaring into the sky!

    Another successful refining of the Sky Soul Orb!

    However, the next moment, her face turned pale!

    There are sky soul beads soaring up into the sky one after another!

    The twelve heavenly soul beads, gathered above the nine heavens, merged into one!¡ª¡ª

    "Twelve Heavenly Soul Orbs, all refined?"

    Yang Wenli, who lived in the southeast corner of Baiyang County, suddenly raised his head, his complexion became extremely ugly.

    Beside him are hundreds of disaster victims who have just been brought over.

    At this time, the bonfire was burning, and the demon-killing official in white was giving porridge to save people.

    Kong Xiu, who had just returned, looked at the twelve heavenly soul beads, and said in a low voice: "It's over"¡ª¡ª

    "I see¡­¡­"

    Zhao Qi's expression became more and more gloomy, and he sighed: "My master, to avoid accidents, in order to refine the Sky Soul Orb in advance, I filled in all the brothers and sisters. Now that the last Sky Soul Orb has been successfully completed, this Baiyang County  There's no help."

    Daoist Baoshou ignored him, but looked up at the twelve heavenly soul beads above the nine heavens.

    These twelve Heavenly Soul Orbs contain the unjust souls of nearly 120,000 common people. They are full of ghosts, cold and evil.

    At this time, the twelve heavenly soul orbs merged into one, and their power rose steadily.

    At this moment, an old voice was heard, spreading throughout Baiyang County.

    "Bao Shou Xiao Dao, this old man has refined the Twelve Heavenly Soul Orb."

    "If this treasure is 10%, the old man's ability is comparable to that of the Chixuan Flood Dragon. Not to mention the territory of the Guangshan Region, but looking at the entire Qingming Prefecture, unless ten gold-clothed demon-slaying officials are gathered here, unless the Great Xia Guoshi personally descends, there will be no more  People can rival this old man!"

    "After today, Baiyang County will become a Jedi, and the millions of people in the surrounding six counties are all the materials for this old man to refine the seal of Yama!"

    "Baiyang County is located in a vast area. As a real person who cultivates gods, if you do your best, you can escape outside the scope of Baiyang County within a quarter of an hour."

    "But half a quarter of an hour later, the fusion of the Twelve Heavenly Soul Orbs was successful. With one blow from the old man, it is enough to destroy the entire Baiyang County, and everything will be reduced to powder!"

    "The old man has always been merciful, I think you are kind, let you escape for half an hour, how about it?"

    The old ghost Yuheng's mansion is extremely deep, and his emotions and anger are invisible, but at this time he has completed his work, but his voice does not conceal his satisfaction.

    In his eyes, hundreds of demon-killing officials in Baiyang County, including this Daoist Baoshou who is in the realm of refining gods, are nothing more than half a quarter of an hour later, and they will be crushed in one blow!

    "Taoist Master Baoshou, you and I cannot escape this calamity." Zhao Qi said with a bitter tone, "You can solve the mystery of your Dao Mind, can you read it at this moment and help me break the barriers in my heart, and I will die with peace"

    "I can't escape this disaster? Who do you look down on?"

    Daoist Baoshou took out a token from his bosom with a calm expression.

    Three souls unite to transform Yinshen!

    Today I am in the realm of refining gods!

    I saw that he was full of mana!

    He raised his sword to the sky.

    The Chaos Orb is running.

    Li Zi makes it work.

    The sword energy penetrates the mystery, and the flames are soaring!

    The flame melted into the sword energy!

    Huang Huang's sword is like a fire dragon
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