I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

In essence, Feng Tianyi's Hundred Ghosts Picture is somewhat similar to Jiang Yun's Demon Refining Tower. It is all about transforming creatures into special ghosts and driving ghosts to fight.

But in fact there is no small difference.

Jiang Yun's Demon Refining Tower requires the capture of complete monsters alive and transform them into special ghosts. At the same time, the Demon Refining Tower itself can also be used as a defensive magic weapon.

Feng Tianyi's Hundred Ghosts Map has the function of trapping enemies, and the souls of human monks who are killed within the range of the Hundred Ghosts Map will turn into ghosts and automatically become part of the map.

Regardless of the power of the two, but compared with the Demon Refining Tower, the Picture of Hundred Ghosts seems to be more interesting.

Slowly accumulating, it may become a city of ghosts from a small square city, where all ghosts and ten thousand lives are staged. It is much more interesting than the boring prisons in the Demon Refining Tower.

In short, both are very powerful treasures.

hungry~~~ roar~~

When the ghosts were summoned, they thought it was an extra meal, so they were all eager to try.

Even one of the baby ghosts who was held by the ghost mother opened his dark eyes with no pupils and whites, and grinned.

But they soon stopped laughing.

The entire mountain was illuminated into a golden color.

They had already seen Xiao Jin falling towards them in the sky, and they knew that they were called out to be cannon fodder.

But the confinement brought by the strange treasure can only bite the bullet.

All the ghosts showed their own magical powers, most of them exhaled black air to form a black canopy, and those with higher cultivation levels released various spells to attack the sky.

The whole process from the windy day to the ghosts' actions is only a few breaths of time.

All the clouds in the path of the golden fire ball were shaken away.

Like a meteor falling, or like a great sun falling to the earth.

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the golden spiritual fire exploded, and the hundreds of feet high mountain peak and more than ten miles in front were completely covered by the violent spiritual fire.

After a few breaths, the sonic boom sounded like thunder and thunder followed closely, which shows how fast it was before.

If the previous attack was slowed down, it could be seen that all the ghosts couldn't touch the fire ball at all.

It was instantly burnt to ashes tens of feet away from the fireball.

I don't know how long it took, but the flames gradually dissipated.

Within ten miles, not a single blade of grass grew, and a layer of ashes covered the ground.

The peak that was originally hundreds of feet high was only less than a hundred feet, and a huge pit appeared in the center of the mountain, and the sides of the pit were covered with crimson magma.

Xiao Jin stood in the center of the pit unscathed.

The previous attack effect was actually not achieved by Xiao Jin hitting the mountain with his body, but through a layer of golden flames around Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin was only responsible for accelerating Jin Yan and hitting the target accurately.

At this time, there were only three things left on the ground, and they all seemed to be unharmed.

A plain black box.

A black and gold scroll.

A black jade slip.

And Feng Tianyi had disappeared.

Xiao Jin put the three items into his storage orb, and thought: "My test mission should be considered complete."

At this time, Jiang Yun was flying towards Xiaojin, and he was completely relieved after receiving Xiaojin's reply.

It doesn't matter whether there is any trace of Gu Yunfeng, what is important is to attract the spirit crystal.

Feng Tianyi was able to track Jiang Yun with the Spirit Crystal. Now that the other party is dead, the Spirit Crystal has also been reduced to ashes.

The threat lingering on him has completely dissipated.

As for the black box, Jiang Yun guessed it was for storing the Nascent Soul Demon Corpse.

Feng Tianyi had been fiddling with the black box during the underground battle before, and the demon corpse was released after a while.

As for other things, Jiang Yun didn't care.

Although the threat was lifted, Jiang Yun was not going to stay in the Demon Town Hall any longer.

The main target, the Five Thunder Gourd, has been obtained.

The medicinal seeds unique to the spirit world, all kinds of knowledge including alchemy, talisman making, and weapon refining skills have already been bought in advance, spending a lot of spirit stones.

Although I know that the most profound skills are definitely kept by others, but it is also very worth learning.

The blood exchange of demons and ghosts in the Demon Refining Tower is only half completed, but there is no need to worry about it. There will be opportunities in the future.

The giant spirit insect slough and larvae were taken away by Jiang Yun, and in the end they got Xuanlingyu and Linglong Yuzhi. The harvest was beyond imagination.

At this time, Jiang Yun was only thinking about going back to retreat to turn everything into combat power, so why would he have the heart to find other treasures?

Jiang Yun, who was in a good mood, informed Xiao Jin to leave the Demon Town Hall by himself, and he turned into a light and flew towards the distance.

The light on the token is already faintly visible, and it is estimated that the teleportation function of the token will be activated after going one or two thousand miles deeper.

"My parents and Xue saw that they didn't know anything about Luan Xinghai, so they thought I was traveling."

"The previous few times when I went back to the sect to give away the demon pills, I went back quietly and didn't disturb them. This time, let's go back in a fair way."

"I really don't want to go out in a short time, so let's retreat for decades or a hundred years."

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yun's mouth, and the speed of escape was three points faster.

After half an hour.

"I didn't expect to meet an old friend."

Jiang Yun frowned slightly, and discovered a few acquaintances through his powerful spiritual sense.

Although the forces on both sides are killing people, their personal relationship is good in private.

"It seems that they are in trouble, let them remember my favor, and watch how I make fun of them when we drink together."

A smile appeared on Jiang Yun's face, and his whole body was wrapped in a gust of green wind and disappeared.

Somewhere in the forest in the lake.

Numerous huge trees ten or even tens of feet tall gathered into a forest, and under the lush green canopy was a lake with rippling blue waves.

However, the lake is not deep, and it barely covers the roots of the big trees exposed on the ground.

More than twenty figures were divided into two groups and stood on the surface of the lake, facing each other tens of feet apart.

Not far away was a huge corpse, which turned out to be a level six Bibojiao.

Among them, there were no more than seven people, wearing black or red clothes. Jiang Yun's acquaintances such as Wang Chan of the Ghost Spirit Sect and Lan Li of the Demon Flame Sect are among them.

But at this time they were a little embarrassed, obviously just had a big battle.

And judging from the devilish and ghostly aura remaining on Jiaolong's wound, it was obvious that the previous opponent was this Bibojiao.

Most of the other group of people wore Taoist robes, palace attire, and brocade robes. But there are also a small number of people wearing fur coats and fur hats. Their looks are also slightly different from those of Tiannan people, and there are a few people whose hair is tied into braids.

Jiang Yun in the dark could tell at a glance that these should be grassland people.

As for whether it was the Mulan people or the abrupt man Jiang Yun, one of the two major forces in the grassland, he couldn't tell the difference.

The strength of the prairie people cannot be underestimated.

Tiannan is now divided into four major forces. At first glance, each of them looks majestic and dominates one side. In fact, none of the Six Sects of Demonic Dao, the Righteous Dao League, the Nine Kingdoms League, and the Heavenly Dao League can compare with these two great powers in the grassland.

Not to mention anything else, the four major forces in Tiannan add up to only three great monks of the late Nascent Soul,

And the two major forces on the grassland each have three Nascent Soul Late stage existences.

Fortunately, the Mulan people and the Tuju people have been feuds for countless years, and the hatred between the two sides has long been deeply rooted.

Otherwise, under the cooperation of the two countries, the countries in the south of the sky that love to fight among themselves may have been occupied by the prairie people and become the pastures of the prairie people.

It can be seen from the number of people who entered the Temple of Demon Suppression that the number of people on the side of the six sects of the magic way is far less than that of the prairie people.

Lan Li seemed to be the one who led the team this time, and looked at the prairie people with a cold face.

"What's the meaning of this, fellow daoists? Could it be that you want to learn from our magic way?"

After forming the alchemy, Lan Li seemed to be more bold and unrestrained. His upper body was naked, his whole body was covered with flame-like magic patterns, and he had the attitude of a big boss.

While speaking, a blue magic flame ignited on the magic pattern on the body. The surrounding lake water boiled unexpectedly.

A tall girl in silver palace attire walked out of the other party's crowd and said with a smile:

"I have seen this fellow Taoist of the Demon Flame Sect, and I heard that your sect's magic fire secret technique is amazingly powerful, and I don't know whether it is stronger or weaker than my clan's spiritual technique."

"To make a long story short, hand over the corpse of the dragon behind you and retreat!"

After speaking, he looked at Jiaolong's body with satisfaction, as if he was thinking about how to use it.

In the words, this woman has already regarded the precious high-level dragon corpse as her own.

Her companions looked at Lan Li and the others mockingly, while lining up in a certain formation.

Everyone's spiritual power actually converged on a stern-faced male cultivator in Taoist robes.

Nanxiu took out a blue orb, changed his hands several times, and pointed his fingertips towards the orb.

I saw the blue light of the orb flashing and turning into a huge anaconda with a length of one hundred feet.

With exquisite scales and a nimble posture, it looks like a living monster python, exuding amazing spiritual power from its whole body, which has reached the level of complete alchemy.

In the dark, Jiang Yun looked at the anaconda with interest, and Lingtong scanned it up and down over and over again.

"It's not the materialization of the magic weapon's spirit, nor is it the fancy magic trick. This is the spirit spell of the prairie people, which is interesting."

"I've heard that grassland people are good at five-element spells, and they're also good at joint spell-casting. Today, it's true."

The so-called joint casting means that a person who is good at powerful spells presides over the spells, and other monks are responsible for providing spiritual power.

Some powerful spells consume a lot of spiritual power, and it is a bit difficult for one person to release them, but if a group of people provide spiritual power, the problem will be solved.

Someone once ridiculed that the grassland people are too poor and have no resources to buy magical weapons, so they can only use the free heaven and earth aura to practice spells. After all, aura does not cost money.

But if you think about it carefully, the Nascent Soul cultivator, especially the late Nascent Soul cultivator, needs a lot of resources to accumulate.

The main reason should be cultural differences.

After Mo Dao and his party sensed the breath of the giant anaconda, their faces were extremely ugly.

Although Lan Li's momentum remained unabated, judging from his expression, he seemed a little shaken.

There are very few monks who can cultivate to the alchemy level and get angry, and more people are weighing the pros and cons.

Is it worth it to fight for a dragon corpse and twice as many monks of the same level as oneself? This is probably the reason why Lan Li and others hesitated.

The woman in the silver shirt raised her eyebrows slightly, and her expression gradually became impatient.