Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 842 Golden Beads
There was a jujube tree with a crooked neck in the yard. At this time, a large shadow suddenly fell on the crown of the tree.

In that shadow, there was clearly a ghost wrapped around it, screaming and rushing towards Yu Yang, the latter was terrified, cold sweat dripped down his face, he slapped the ghost, and hit the ghost.

Yinhun's body gradually became illusory, but it didn't dissipate because of it. After absorbing the Yin Qi in the temple, it solidified again, and flung its teeth and claws at Yu Yang.

At this time, the entire temple was full of gloomy winds, which looked extremely creepy.

Jiang Mo glanced around here, and on a stone bench, sat a ghost with a slightly stooped back. It slowly got up, exuding a powerful aura.

Turning his eyes again, he saw a thin and flexible ghost lying on the courtyard wall of the temple.

At this time, in the entire temple, all ghosts from all walks of life woke up in a very strange way, and the yin energy here became more and more intense. Gradually, everyone seemed to be besieged here.

Yang Zonglin grabbed the previous iron spear with his backhand, and poured his energy into it. Immediately, he heard a roar, and the iron spear carried the aura of thunder, and smashed the ghost that came out of the ground into pieces. .

Yang Zonglin's move brought a lot of confidence to everyone.

While the Yin Soul was roaring, Qiu Weiwei lifted a foot and kicked a Yin Soul flying away. However, that Yin Soul absorbed Yin Qi from here again and regained its strength.

Compared with these ghosts, the monks of this soul hunting team are much miserable. The yin energy here is very strong, and for those ghosts, it can be said to be inexhaustible.

However, the vitality here is very scarce. Even Jiang Mo possesses the Dayan Tianji Art, which can only absorb very little vitality, let alone other people.

Everyone was fighting with the awakened ghost, and soon some people realized this problem.

If it is said that the vitality in Qi Hai can only go out but not in, sooner or later it will be exhausted, and at that time, this soul hunting team will probably have to be buried here.

"Everyone, act decisively, and don't give these ghosts a chance to recover their strength." Yang Zonglin shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded silently, everyone knew that if they didn't put in all their strength here, everyone would have to finish the game together.

On Feng Jieyu's side, she kept waving vines, and the vitality in Qi Hai was rapidly depleting, but there were not many ghosts to kill.

The elemental force of the wood attribute is not very lethal. Being in this environment is indeed not a small challenge for Feng Jieyu.

Roar!
An ear-piercing voice rang out, and the ghost who had lost half of his arm, walked around Feng Jieyu's side at some point, opened his mouth and bit her.

At this time, Feng Jieyu was being entangled by two ghosts, and there was no time to react. When she was frightened, a familiar figure appeared beside her, flashing and flickering.

Seeing the plain face covered by the white hair, Feng Jieyu felt relieved.

Jiang Mo clenched his right fist, and blue flames rose up, completely enveloping the fist, and immediately bombarded the ghost like lightning.

boom!
Immediately, the ghost was torn apart, and it had no time to absorb the Yin energy here, so it dissipated away.

"Brother Jiang, thank you for saving me again." Feng Jieyu said gratefully.

After rescuing Feng Jieyu from the siege, Jiang Mo nodded, and after instructing Feng Jieyu, he plundered towards the place where other ghosts gathered.

There are too many ghosts here, if they can be completely killed, then his ghost value will be greatly improved.

Moreover, Jiang Mo also discovered that the Eight Desolation Fentian Flame seemed to have a restraining effect on these ghosts.

It took a long time for others to kill a ghost just now, but Jiang Mo...it took almost no effort.

When Jiang Mo quickly killed the ghosts, Yang Zonglin and the others also noticed Jiang Mo. No one expected that the white-haired young man who didn't talk much would burst out with such terrifying fighting power after entering here.

Only Ning Shuang knew exactly how strong Jiang Mo's true strength was!
After about a stick of incense, Jiang Mo finally found a stronger wave emanating from it.

Looking down, Jiang Mo saw that a golden arhat in the hall suddenly stood up slowly, and his pupils without emotional fluctuations looked extremely empty, and looked towards Jiang Mo.

This is also a ghost, somehow attached to the golden arhat in the temple, it looks extremely powerful.

With a strange roar, it rushed straight at Jiang Mo, probably seeing that Jiang Mo killed too many ghosts, and wanted to get rid of Jiang Mo.

Seeing this scene, Yu Yang gloated a little. For some reason, since Jiang Mo joined in, he had a slight hostility towards Jiang Mo.

Due to various reasons before, his hostility towards Jiang Mo deepened, and now seeing Jiang Mo being entangled by the golden arhat, he couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude.

From entering the temple to the present, the ghost Jiang Mo has encountered is the most powerful, but its strength is not easy to measure, and there is no way to determine it by star rating like human monks.

However, with the elusiveness of the ghost and the fierce style of the sudden attack, even a high-ranking Martial Master will have a headache.

Bang, bang, bang!

The golden arhat came at the pace of the earth shaking, and the ground shook. Seeing this, Jiang Mo's face sank like water, his fists clenched, and he suddenly bombarded in front of him.

In an instant, a circle of cyan fire swept out with Jiang Mo's fists as the center, and the golden arhat was wrapped in flames, making a shrill and strange scream.

Jiang Mo didn't think that he could defeat this golden arhat with a single punch.

The soles of his feet tapped lightly on the ground, and his figure flickered, disappearing in place like a whirlwind.

The reaction of the golden arhat was also extremely fast, he turned around in an instant, and slapped him.

boom!
The strong wind swept across the room, and the jujube tree with crooked neck was directly shaken to pieces.

"This guy, his perception is terrible!"

Jiang Mo was slightly startled, and immediately the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword came out of its sheath, and one after another, blue sword lights slashed at the body of the golden arhat, sparks flew everywhere, the body of the golden arhat kept retreating, and finally only heard the bang With a loud noise, its body exploded in all directions, revealing a golden brilliance.

It was a golden bead, which contained majestic soul power. Jiang Mo knew that this treasure was very precious, so he grabbed it with his hand.

"Hey, boy, you are not qualified to enjoy such a treasure." A voice like a night owl sounded, and a black figure rushed out before Jiang Mo, and grabbed the golden bead.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Seeing that the black figure actually snatched his things, Jiang Mo snorted coldly, and clenched his palm, and suddenly a force of space tearing came, the black figure staggered, but failed to get the golden bead.

Jiang Mo's speed was faster than him. A black vortex-shaped martial vein emerged from behind him, and a powerful devouring power emanated, and the golden bead was directly swallowed into the black vortex.

(End of this chapter)