Later, those low-order ghosts are even more vulnerable, and a Yin fire operator can blast the surrounding area to death at the same time.
In a moment, there were no more ghosts in the fog, and hundreds of ghosts died in Yu Guihai’s "machine gun"
After the death of the ghost, a strong Yin qi broke out and superimposed together, which melted the surrounding area into ice and hell, and the low temperature froze and cracked the surrounding stones!
Yu Guihai looked at the evil spirit, and the evil spirit body suddenly gave off a strong suction. The residual yin of the dead ghosts around him was inhaled by him crazily, while the evil spirit body quickly filled it.
"Ha ha!"
Yu Guihai smiled and stretched out his hand to take out two pieces of black leather from the Nawufu, painted with complicated metaphysical cultivation array.
Two earth suction forces are released from the circle, which is ten times more powerful than the ghost suction force. In an instant, they absorb the ghost yin qi around them, and the surrounding temperature rises rapidly.
The evil spirit’s arm has just grown out, and it looks very funny.
Yu Guihai looked at the black leather cultivation circle filled with half.
"It’s almost enough to add you!"
Yu Guihai looked at Ahriman with one hand.
Click ~ ~
A black lightning struck the head of the evil god!
The evil spirit suddenly broke like a phantom, and even the foundation of the temple was broken and disappeared, and soon there was a flat land left.
"No!"
I return to the sea, and there is no evil spirit after my death.
The evil spirit is not dead.
This ghost is really weird and powerful!
Yu Guihai grinned and looked around at the smoke.
His mysterious aura works and instills it into the hands of the long staff of bones, and the long staff of bones suddenly shows a tattered face.
The ferocious double-horned skull on the face of the banner was suddenly attracted by the lead-gray fog around it.
In an instant, a huge hole was formed, and the fog flowed backwards around it.
Wow ~ ~ ~
A shrill cry sounded in one place, and a thin fog struggled desperately outward, but it was absorbed by the skull.
"Go to hell!"
Yu Guihai shouted a wave of his hand, and a cloudy thunder bombarded him. The fog was suddenly scattered and then inhaled by the skull.
Yin fire is burning, and a group of Yin qi is more powerful than the previous hundreds of ghosts.
"Finally dead!"
Yu Guihai is relieved that this evil spirit is powerful beyond his expectation, and I’m afraid it’s just one step away from the innate spirit ghost.
He did his best to kill it.
Yu Guihai took out the cultivation circle and soon absorbed the evil spirit of Baal. The two cultivation circles were also filled.
He put away the cultivation circle and looked at the thick fog ahead and turned back to the cave.
In the war with the evil god, he continuously released the yin thunder and the evocative instrument, and the aura of Xuan Yin consumed a lot. At this time, the state should not be risky.
Moreover, such a big noise is likely to disturb the nearby powerful, and it would be in trouble in case of attracting congenital ghosts.
Besides, his basic goal has been achieved, and he has seen the ancestral records and ghosts and is full of cultivation methods. Even if he goes back now, there is no problem.
Back to the cave, Yu Guihai was not in a hurry to restore aura, but waved his long staff of bones and displayed it, and something fell from it!
It’s a feather. It’s the evil spirit who holds the feather in one hand.
This feather is as green as a jade carving, and it exudes a horror than a yin qi fluctuation.
Chapter 33 Peacock Feathers and Three Juexue Peaks
"Peacock feather!"
Looking at the distinctive eye markings on the feather end, Yu Guihai immediately recognized the origin of this feather.