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Chapter 601 The Spirit of Death

"Who is Young Master Lei?"

"Who are you?"

"Can this be compared?"

Shrine deacon came to drag Brother Cheng while cursing, trying to drive him out.

And Lei Gao looked at Brother Cheng indifferently, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Where did the idiot come from?"

"I don't want to see him when I come out."

What he meant was to cancel Jiang Cheng's chance to possess a spirit.

The chief guard immediately nodded and bowed: "No problem!"

Then he looked at Brother Cheng and pointed to the door.

"Okay, you can go out!"

Brother Cheng grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "You guys should have said it earlier, it turns out that you don't have to wait in line to be fine. It's a waste of my time."

If he knew he could jump in the queue, why should he behave so well.

Before anyone else could react, he reached out and grabbed the back of Lei Gao's neck.

In front of him, Lei Gao had absolutely no power to resist.

I just felt my whole body go limp, and I couldn't use any more force, and my feet were forcibly lifted off the ground.

This scene scared the others almost crazy.

The accompanying deacon was furious: "You, what are you doing?"

"Let go of Young Master Lei!"

"Bold..."

Brother Cheng didn't bother to talk to them, he waved Lei Gao out of the gate.

Peng!

The gate was smashed to pieces.

Crash!

Lei Gao rolled several times on the ground, his face was ashamed and his bones were broken.

Head Jiang didn't bother to appreciate this little achievement, so he strode into the altar and started the own spirit ceremony.

As for what will happen after he comes out, does he need to worry about his strength?

Everyone inside was stunned.

Was scared silly.

What just happened?

Tangtang Lei Shao was 'beat' injured?

His grandfather is the master of the Wood Spirit Hall!

For a moment, everyone was bewildered, and they didn't even know what to do next.

And at this time, Lei Gao's screams finally came.

"Ah... it hurts, it hurts!"

This young man in black, who had a cold and domineering face not long ago, was lying on the ground and screaming like a pig.

"kill him!"

"I'm going to kill him!"

"Ah, I must kill him..."

The shrill cry was loud and high-pitched, and it spread far away.

The guards in the temple panicked, and the deacon and the chief guard inside finally reacted.

"Quick! Block this place!"

"Send someone to notify the Lord of the Wood Spirit Palace!"

"No one can let go!"

"Heal Young Master Lei quickly!"

A series of chaotic orders was issued, showing just how big this thing was.

Team after team of temple guards drove over.

Martial law was imposed, and the spirit-possessed Great Hall was completely surrounded.

The passers-by outside were all separated, completely in the rhythm of a big battle.

Inside, He Lin and other cultivators who participated in the spirit possession were so frightened that they didn't dare to make another sound.

And after a while, there was a loud roar in the distance.

"Who hurt my grandson!"

The Lord of the Wood Spirit Hall has arrived.

In an instant, the aura around this spirit-possessed Great Hall quietly cooled down.

Several deacons rolled and scrambled to meet them.

"See the Lord of the Wood Spirit Palace!"

Hulala, the guard kneeling on the ground.

Everyone was silent, and the accompanying deacon just went up and said: "It is said that it is a hermit with no foundation..."

Snapped!

The master of the Wood Spirit Hall slapped him off.

The deacon was dizzy from the beating, smashed into several Great Hall walls one after another, and fell under the ruined walls all over the place.

"What do you eat?"

"With you by my side, how could a Mortal Profound Realm Ninth Stage injure my grandson?"

Deacon, who was covered in bruises, didn't dare to resist at all, he quickly got up and kowtowed: "The humble job is not well protected, you deserve death!"

"Grandpa, grandpa, avenge me!"

Lei Gao's screams like killing a pig continued, and he was more confident than before.

"I want him dead, and his whole family!"

The master of the Wood Spirit Hall coldly glanced at the still-operating Lingling Altar in the distance, his eyes flickering with murderous intent.

It's a pity that the Lingling Altar is the same as the pool of souls. When it is opened, it has to wait for the people inside to come out before it can end.

Unable to stop midway.

Otherwise, he would have shot on the spot.

At this time, he didn't say a word, but everyone knew that the person who just entered was finished.

It's not good to contradict anyone, but to contradict Lei Gao.

That's all, he dared to injure Lei Gao, this is really too long...

Brother Cheng, who has already entered, can't take care of those things outside.

He is busy with business.

The process of possessing spirits is not simple, the first step is to select attributes.

Looking at the various powers rippling in the magic circle around him, he chose the 'Dead Spirit' without hesitation.

This process is somewhat similar to choosing which series of rules to choose before entering the rules.

Choosing the spirit of death means that his future profound strength attribute will be the power of death.

"What did you choose this for?"

Cang Ling was a little surprised.

On the Immortal World side, the rules of death are indeed powerful high-ranking rules, but not many people choose them.

To cultivate the power of death, you often have to half-death yourself first.

Those who deal with this all day long are those ghost cultivators and corpse cultivators in the dead world. They are lifeless and make people feel very uncomfortable.

"I chose this because of the First Stage protection!"

I had a short confrontation with the Shadow Clan on the seventh floor before, because there is no death rule there, not only can Brother Cheng not kill them, but it is also difficult for him to die.

If it wasn't for the aura of the ruins world on him, he would have overturned that time.

Now he chooses the power of death, the purpose is also very simple - to carry a mini version of the heart of the rules of death.

As long as he cultivates the power of death to the peak, no matter where he is in the future, even in places where there are no rules of death, he can forcefully kill others.

Of course, if he loses, he will also be killed.

But isn't this right in his arms?

"It's nagging again."

Cang Ling naturally couldn't guess his inexplicable calculations.

Brother Cheng, who chose the power of death, smoothly engraved a mysterious pattern of the spirit of death in the center of the mysterious soul.

10% of the profound pattern means that he has reached the extreme profound realm.

The exquisite black pattern is very small, exuding a faint gray shimmer.

Just looking at it makes people uncomfortable, as if they will be pulled into the abyss.

Head Jiang himself is quite satisfied.

This is the power that best matches my system!

This process took him half an hour, and then he absorbed the mysterious spirits in the spirit descending formation to nourish the dead spirits he had just obtained.

Run the Tai Xuan Soul Refining scriptures, and the gray light of the mysterious patterns of the spirit of death in the mysterious soul will flourish.

An illusory gray light escaped from the profound soul and came out of the body!

A faint gray mist lingers around, causing the surrounding atmosphere to decline.

Xuan Ling, who was surrounded by stars all over the sky, seemed to have heard some kind of call.

It was like being caught in a storm.

They quickly gathered towards the spirit of death.

After the first one gathered, the pattern of the spirit of death flashed, as if it had been coated with a new layer of luster, and it also had a more mysterious meaning.

Immediately afterwards, the process never stopped.

(end of this chapter)