ghost knows what rebirth does

The scattered black shadows of human heads are like ghosts. When they encounter living things, they open their mouths and bite, desperately sucking away the flesh and blood essence. The strong and plump skin of the monks who were bitten shriveled.In less than ten breaths of effort, he turned into a skinny corpse and fell to the ground, with no life left.

The head was full of blood and food, and immediately turned back, submerged in the purple shadow around Wen Tong's body.

However, Wen Tong frowned slightly, and asked "Huh?" in doubt.

Although there were some lucky people who avoided the attack, and some strong ones scattered the ghostly purple ghost in one fell swoop, but after removing these losses, there were still too few ghosts that captured the blood-eating ghost.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Wen Tong saw the clue.

Eight wisps of thin blue smoke rose from one corner of the tower, protecting an area about ten feet in radius.Except for those who escaped from the tower and were fighting with each other, the rest of the survivors were all concentrated inside.

When the ghost passed through the green smoke without knowing it, it flashed suddenly, turned into a little bit of residual smoke, and scattered away without leaving a trace.There are eight copper coiled dragon incense burners where the green smoke rises, and eight people guard the incense burners attentively. Once the green smoke fades, incense ingots will be added to them.For a while, the defense was more than sufficient.

Wen Tong looked into the defensive formation, passed through layers of crowds, and locked his eyes on the perpetrator.

The young man noticed Wen Tong's gaze, raised his head and looked at him, under the pressure far beyond the realm, but still peaceful and calm, without any emotional change.

Under the joint efforts of four elders and 22 elites, Wen Tong still easily took dozens of lives. The young man showed no fear, anger, or nervousness, and his clear eyes seemed to be stripped of emotion, unaffected by the current crisis.

Wen Tong suddenly understood that the man was actually studying him.

Just like a farmer encounters a new type of grain, a blacksmith encounters an unfamiliar mineral material, he wishes he could hold it in his hands and examine it in every possible way, make various attempts, and delve into it thoroughly.

The corners of Wen Tong's lips curled up slightly, with a sneer on his face, the Dharma Protector in his hand suddenly burst into purple light again, and the sharp arrow-like end transformed into countless clones, like a burst of King Kong rainstorm.Wen Song'an was the first to bear the brunt, and he could sense the terrifying power hidden by the pointed arrow just by intuition, and he yelled: "Go away!"

The robes around him were like sails full of wind, and the power was surging, and a violent wind pressure threw all the people beside him and behind him into the distance.The first sharp arrow was blocked by his body protection light, and it exploded with a loud bang. Amidst the dazzling light and deafening bang, Wen Songan's body protection light was finally blown up.Accompanied by a muffled sound like a stone hitting the ground, the old man's flesh and blood body was pierced through countless blood holes, but those sharp arrows pierced through the body, and the remaining momentum was still powerful and terrifying, heading towards the incense burner array again. rush in.

The remaining three elders surnamed Huang, Song, and Liang didn't need to discuss with each other. They made up their minds with their eyes intertwined, and rushed forward to block them.

In this way, the sharp arrow pierced through the barrier one after another, and finally arrived in front of the incense burner.Regardless of the tragic scene in front of them, several young people came out more and more, offering various defensive magic weapons such as golden umbrellas, silver shields, and rhino horn tripods.The remaining power of the sharp arrow still exists, easily piercing through the blue mist and blasting the defense again.

One floor, two floors, three floors... After seven or eight bangs in succession, they finally disappeared.

This is considered to be blocked.

Seeing this, the ghosts hovering outside the defensive incense formation waiting for someone to escape had no choice but to fly back to Wen Tong's side resentfully, submerged in the purple mist.

The only remaining four elders died.

Some people in the crowd wept bitterly, calling for their father, uncle, or grandfather. For a moment, the tower was gloomy and mournful.

The guardian pestle in Wen Tong's hand returned to its original size of more than a foot. On the right hand holding the guardian pestle, the purple pattern faded, extending to the wrist hidden in the sleeve, and also returned to the original whiteness like jade. He sneered and said: " The four old immortals actually cost me [-]% of the magic patterns, and the gain outweighs the loss. Let's go with the rest."

Many youths who fell to various parts of the tower jumped up, and a young man in a vermilion brocade robe with red eyes, hoarse with grief and anger, said sharply: "The monster takes his life!"

He holds a three-foot golden saber in his hand, the path of the saber is broad and tyrannical, wide open and close, now he strikes with all his strength, the golden light pours down like a waterfall, and like mercury floods the ground, enveloping the opponent's whole body within the blade.

However, Wen Tong smiled slightly, moved his feet lightly, passed by the edge of the golden light, and approached the young man.The sharp edge of the Dharma Protector immediately pierced through the Vishuddhi Chakra, pulled to the side, easily cut half of the neck.

The young man in red heard the sound of blisters bursting in his throat, blood splashed like a basin and stained his left shoulder, his face gradually became lifeless, and he fell down slumped.Wen Tong moved his fingers and summoned a ghost that was no bigger than a fist, biting the young man's wound, and slowly swallowed it in his spare time.

Afterwards, he changed his previous tough combat strategy of using spells and spells. His figure was erratic, appearing like a ghost among the besieging crowd, and once he made a move, he would definitely kill someone.If it takes human life, it will definitely devour flesh and blood with ghosts, which is hard to guard against.

However, before the Ghost Shadow Swallow had any effect, all of a sudden they disappeared without a trace.Wen Tong was extremely impatient, clicked his tongue, frowned, and sure enough, a stick of incense was nailed into the ground next to each corpse at some point, burning steadily, and the green mist curled up to protect the corpse.Once the ghost image approached, it was dispelled to nothing.

"Shen Yuetan." Wen Tong finally said with a gloomy face, "I really underestimated you."

Amidst the lingering purple energy, the young man stood up from the ground, broke free from the encirclement, and was about to rush straight towards the defensive incense array, but stopped abruptly halfway, looked out of the tower, suddenly turned and smiled, "That's all, that's all, and let you be arrogant for a few more days."

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned around, walked through the broken tower pole, and left Juling Tower.

Everyone thought he was at the end of his battle, and they would not let him escape. Hou Yun immediately chased after him and rushed out, shouting: "Where is the monster running away!"

However, Wen Tong didn't take him seriously at all. A few rabbits came to the top of the tower and dropped more than ten fragments of sky crystal sand on the surrounding ground. It seemed to be an understatement, but the fragments carried strong force and fell into the ground one after another. ruler.Then he stretched out his left hand, with the palm facing down, densely packed with purple lines, faintly shining, and said in a low voice: "Get up."

The outstretched palm was also raised three inches, and a ten feet away from the Juling Pagoda, a faint purple light suddenly lit up, surrounding a circle, forming a wall of light curtains three feet high.

Then he kicked the lingering Hou Yun to the foot of the tower and said, "If you want to live, stay here."

Then he laughed and left, galloping like lightning, and disappeared into the darkness.

The survivors were left staring at each other outside the Tarita.

The heroes headed by Gongsun Juan actually relied on one breath to hold on. Now that the strong enemy is gone, although they are worried that that person will go back and forth, they can't hold on any longer, and they fall to the ground one by one.

Shen Yuetan withdrew the incense burner, the blue mist dispersed, and a little fat man sprang out from behind, crying and shouting at the young man in white: "Gongsun fat! Don't die!"

Gongsun Juan was meditating on the spot and adjusting his breath. Hearing the words, the remaining wisps of Dao strength were almost disordered. He raised his hand and pressed the little fat man's face, pushing his face away which was too close, and said in a low voice: "Don't bother me!" .”

That little fat man was none other than Jiang Chong, who was crying with snot and tears, squatting beside Gongsun Pan, at a loss for what to do.

Outside the tower, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.None of the ordinary people in the square survived, and now the survivors are all people who have entered the Tao, and the total number... is less than two hundred.

Everyone went outside the tower to take a look, only to find that the houses outside the square had disappeared, and the Zhesun Palace in the distance was now also hidden.Even if I looked up, I couldn't see the sky, and the surrounding area was pitch black, but a rock wall suddenly grew out, forming a composite arch, surrounding the Juling Pagoda and the square.

The elders sacrificed their lives, and among the more than one hundred people who survived today, there are two factions indistinctly.One faction is headed by Shen Yuetan, and because several rogue practitioners from Sixiang Hall survived, they attracted many rogue practitioners to follow.The other faction is headed by a young man surnamed Wen, who is Wen Tong's cousin, and most of the people gathered are descendants of aristocratic families.

After all, the Wen family has been passed down for thousands of years, and is well-known among the aristocratic families. Even if there is an enchanted Wen Tong, the rest of the children will still follow behind Wen's habitually.

The young man surnamed Wen was named Wen Lin. After the commotion, he stood on a boulder that fell from the top of the pagoda. dilemma.

He was also somewhat handsome and majestic, and his demeanor and demeanor were imitating Wen Tong. Although he was far inferior to the deity, but at this time the dragons had no leader, and many people were at a loss. Since someone raised their arms and shouted, they were naturally happy to follow.

Liu Chang could see clearly, so he couldn't help ridiculing a few words in private. At this time, he didn't forget to buy people's hearts. Everyone in the Wen family really likes to show off, and Wen Tong is no...exception.

Shen Yuetan didn't care about it, he dragged Hou Yun back to the pagoda, and then ordered the subordinates in Sixiang Hall to move the wounded to one place, and then diagnosed and treated them one by one, lit the night glass incense that can replenish Dao strength, and distributed them as gifts. The medicinal pill for healing was extremely busy all of a sudden.

Gradually, two groups of people gathered together, which seemed to be clearly separated. There were many injuries on the left side, they were dressed in ordinary clothes, and they were mainly casual cultivators.A few casual cultivators survived in the square before, but now they fled into the tower, and they also followed Shen Yuetan.

On the right side, everyone was dressed luxuriously. After all, they had magical medicines in their hands, and their injuries were light, but they looked more elite, and they gathered in front of Wen Lin.

Shen Yuetan didn't set up an array to restrict the flow of fragrance, and the fragrance of Yeming Liulixiang spread widely in the pagoda, regardless of the lineup, everyone can benefit.He is so magnanimous, and in exchange for the goodwill of the aristocratic family.Some people began to meditate one after another, trying their best to restore the exhausted power.

Wen Lin frowned secretly, others didn't know it, and only praised the selflessness of Grand Duke Shen Yuetan, but they didn't know that he was buying people's hearts and competing with him for people.

——Even if Shen Yuetan is only thinking about the overall situation, the more human power is abundant, the more chances of survival will be.In Wen Lin's heart, he would never believe that he judged others by himself.

After the chaos came to an end, everyone had a little understanding of the current situation: the Juling Pagoda is probably no longer in the territory of the Rahula Kingdom.

Outside the pagoda is a huge stone cave, containing Juling Pagoda, together with the square, it is still extremely spacious, and there are about four or five passages in the distance that are submerged in the stone wall, making it impossible to explore.If he wanted to approach, he was blocked by an obstacle set up by Wen Tong.

Because they had seen Wen Tong's methods, everyone dared not move the formation for the time being, but a few casual cultivators and disciples from aristocratic families provided information.At first they escaped from the tower with their companions and chose a passage at random to enter the cave. Unexpectedly, the more they ran forward, the more powerless they became, as if they were in an invisible quagmire.Some people gritted their teeth and tried to hold on, and finally collapsed due to exhaustion. The rest were horrified, and dragged their companions who were unable to move forward, so they had to retreat.

Shen Yuetan swallowed the elixir to replenish his Dao strength, and listened intently, then Wen Lin came over and said respectfully and politely: "Daoist Shen, now we are all stuck here, we should cooperate sincerely."

Shen Yuetan nodded slightly, waiting for him to finish.

Wen Lin saw that his expression was gentle, and he didn't have an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, so he felt relieved, and said: "I think that we need to find a way to break through the formation that Wen Tong trapped us before we can go out and explore the way out. Fellow Daoist Shen just now Even with a clever plan to break Wen Tong's cannibal ghost, there must be... there is a way to break the formation?"

Shen Yuetan said: "You have to see it to know. But in my opinion, the way out is probably above."

Wen Lin was taken aback: "Above?" He looked up, his consciousness was released, and sure enough, although the stone wall above his head was gradually shrinking, when it reached the top, it was a hollow.If the spiritual consciousness probed further inside, it would stagnate, unknowingly dispelled a bit.

Wen Lin was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness, and then said: "The left and right are all speculations, why don't you go and have a look. You can't be trapped in the formation all the time, and when the devil turns around, you will be ready to be slaughtered..."

Before he finished speaking, Hou Yun, who had been lying beside Shen Yuetan's legs and humming, suddenly turned over and jumped up, putting one hand on the ground, with a rare solemn expression: "Something is coming... in groups, many, many."

Shen Yuetan stood up, ignored Wen Lin, and ordered: "Liu Chang leads everyone to prepare for the battle, and Liu Chong follows me."

He walked out of the tower, jumped up, climbed one after another, and stopped at the outer edge of the third floor tower, looking into the distance.

The gloomy light is dim and difficult to distinguish objects, but fortunately he has keen senses now, but he can see clearly in a moment. Accompanied by bursts of noisy neighing, countless shadows of ghosts and creatures rushed out of the hole in all directions like a gushing wave, converging into dense waves , scrambling to be the first to rush towards the Juling Pagoda.

Shen Yuetan saw the appearance of those monsters clearly, and suddenly laughed: "Now we know where we have fallen."