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Published at 27th of January 2022 07:43:24 AM


Chapter 1024

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In the sky, the scene of Tang robbery stands towering, like a high mountain, awe inspiring.

In contrast, the phantom body of the ghost eagle was as small as a baby and as humble as a mole ant in front of the Tang robbery.

Seeing the presence of this God, the ghost Eagle screamed: "how possible? How possible?"

Yeah, how is that possible?

How could a Terran be projected?

And looking at this appearance, it is clearly the human itself in front of us.

Is the human in front of us a part of the power of a certain family?

The ghost Eagle wondered and thought that if so, he had provoked a terrible enemy.

But even so, the Terran power has no reason to break through the barrier of the underworld.

You should know that the underworld and the world are heavily fortified, which is by no means easy to break. If the soul projection wants to pass through the barrier, it will be hindered by many obstacles. Especially for the existence of great energy, the greater the power to be cast, the stronger the rejection by the underworld. Therefore, the underworld has never seen any great energy projected in thousands of years.

But now, the ghost Eagle has really seen it.

Not only saw it, but also the extremely powerful projection, how can we not be shocked.

This is exactly what Tang Jie achieved by using black sand.

In the process of studying black sand, Tang Jie found that as a soul material, black sand is between illusion and reality, which is an extremely magical treasure. It can not only repair the spirit, but also shuttle through the nether world and communicate between the two worlds. With this thing, the communication between Tang Jie and the soul of the separated body will be greatly enhanced, easy to locate, and even directly connect and lead the huge will projection of the separated body for their own use. With black sand, the hindrance of split fall projection will be greatly reduced.

Of course, this coming will cause great consumption of black sand. Tang Jie calculated with wisdom and found that the black sand he obtained by destroying two hooked sickles can only maintain the projection for a short time.

It's too luxurious to use it like this. Tang robbers dare not use it at will until they find the hook of heart. But God gave him an eye and let him see the corpse spirit flower again. The psychic talisman refined from this can greatly enlarge the Soul effect. In this way, the consumption of black sand is greatly reduced.

In addition, the Buddha calls for separation and soul integration, which is the most natural. Under the influence of multiple factors, nature has completed this unprecedented breakthrough.

At this moment, the ghost eagle was so frightened that he dared not attack again.

On the contrary, Moro Chi looked at Tang Zhai in the sky, but he still rushed up with a steel fork and shouted, "no matter who you are, die for me!!!"

Not that he was so arrogant that even the gods dared to challenge, but that he instinctively didn't want to believe this kind of thing. Unlike the ghost eagle, which can deeply feel the power of projection, morozhi's cultivation is not enough to make him deeply realize this gap, just as mole ants can't understand the greatness of the Goshawk. So in his eyes, the mountain like giant shadow may be the deterrence and psychedelic method of Tang robbery.

The Yasha family is a militant. Even if there is a chance, they should fight bravely, otherwise they are ashamed of their strong flesh.

Therefore, after seeing the statue of the God who robbed heaven in the Tang Dynasty, he didn't retreat but advance. The steel fork was held high and pierced a shocking cold, like a meteor chasing the moon and attacking the virtual shadow of the Tang Dynasty.

"No!" the ghost Eagle cried out in horror.

Tang Jie opened his eyes slightly in the sky, looked at the bottom and snorted.

It was just a light hum, but it was like the roar of the giant clock of heaven and earth. With the buzzing of morozhi's head, he felt that a supreme force pressed him down and made him unable to move. The steel fork couldn't stab any more. At the same time, all the ghosts below were broken in the hum, and none remained except the ghost eagle.

He was frightened to death and saw that Tang Jie in the air had slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced at morochi.

It was this look that made morozhi fall into great panic.

At that moment, it was full of emptiness, as if there were countless stars rotating, unspeakable mystery and depth.

Being in it, morochi felt as if he were lost in the whole star.

Then don sighed.

Take a gentle breath.

So morozhi flew.

He saw himself constantly floating towards the sky, flying higher and higher, and below, there was another one standing in the air, like clay sculpture and stone carving. When the wind blows, a large area of light sand flies by.

Is that... Me?

Morozhi was stunned. He saw himself dissipate with the wind, like a sand man, disappearing in the wind

I'm dead!

Morochi finally understood.

He died the moment he handed out his weapon to Tang Jie. Now all he left is his soul.

Because he was in the underworld, when he died, his soul directly emerged and continued to exist in another situation. If you are lucky, it can even return to the body and resurrect directly. For strangers, it is extremely difficult to come back from the dead, but for some ghosts, it is as easy as ordinary meals at home.

Unfortunately, he had bad luck.

At the same time of his death, his flesh began to decay, dry and dissipate. Flesh and blood seem to have experienced thousands of years, turning into dust and flying in the air. The remnant soul has no place to live, and can only continue to walk lonely on the earth in the form of ghosts.

In front of Tang Jie, he couldn't even do that.

The next moment Tang Jie looked at the ghost and murmured, "your memory, what I need..."

With these words, morozhi's soul has turned into a black light and floated towards the Tang robbery illusion in the air. Although morozhi struggled desperately, how could he escape the Tang robbery. And he saw that the phantom in the air had swallowed up the whole morochi.

Not even the technique, he directly digested, absorbed and swallowed the soul of morozhi, and mastered most of his memories by the way. As for the part that did not grasp, it was mainly the loss caused by death, which dissipated naturally, which could not be stopped by Tang robbery.

Even the waves did not turn up, so morochi was swallowed up, the flesh and blood dissipated, and the soul disappeared. I saw that the ghost eagle was scared to death. The empty shadow of the gods here was good. He burped in his spare time. This action without image did not reduce his majesty, but increased a trace of terror and evil.

Tang Jie's eyes had looked at the ghost Eagle: "do you... Also want to fight me?"

The ghost eagle was frightened and fell to the ground: "little ignorance offends the majesty of the God!"

"Just know," Tang Jie murmured. While talking, a large flash of light flashed in his eyes from time to time. He was absorbing and understanding the memory left by morochi.

Just as he was about to finish the half step ghost eagle, he suddenly saw a memory.

"So it is," he said softly

He bowed his head and thought for a moment.

Although it was only a moment, it had run through countless thoughts under the action of the wisdom road, and finally produced a plan.

Although this plan is extremely dangerous, it can also bring huge benefits to itself if it is successful.

Tang Jie has always been a person who is not afraid of death. After confirming the risk and return, he has made a decision.

Immediately looked at the ghost eagle and said, "if you want to live, give up your life fire."

"What?" the ghost Eagle raised his head in amazement.

Tang Jie said calmly, "I count to three. If you haven't done it yet, you can die, one... Two..."

He didn't count slowly. Obviously, he didn't intend to give the ghost Eagle time to think at all.

The ghost Eagle hesitated and shouted, "I do!"

Then a green ghost floated out of the body, which was the fire of the ghost eagle's life.

My Tang robber took over and loosened his hand, and the soul fire had disappeared. But the ghost Eagle could clearly feel that the fire of his own life did not disappear, but was hidden in his body by Tang robbery with a secret method.

That day, God Tang Jie turned his hand and grabbed the night boat that was sliding backward to escape.

This boat is a treasure in the underworld. It has a yuan soul stationed. It has a talent for soul soldiers. It can distinguish the war situation and make all kinds of decisions by itself. Naturally, it also includes the ability to escape when the situation is bad.

It's not easy to escape in front of Tang robbery.

That day, God Tang Jie smiled and said, "you'd better stay."

As soon as the big hand stretched out, he had caught the boat at night and touched it gently, which had erased the soul of the boat. Then there was a flash of gold, and a wisp of soul was thrown into the boat, but instead of the previous ghost, he took control of the boat.

After doing this well, Tang Jiecai, the God of heaven, took back his hand and put the night boat in front of him, just like throwing over a toy boat. Then his hand shook, but something fell.

Look carefully, it's clearly a piece of skin.

A yecha skin!

Morochi!

This is the skin of morochi condensed by the ghost spirit of the underworld. When it falls on the one, you can see that the face of the one has changed. It has become the appearance of morochi. There is still a thing in the hand, but it is morochi's steel fork, which is the same as the steel fork owned by the one. It is reconstructed by the supreme divine power of Tang Jie.

Seeing such a scene, the ghost Eagle didn't know what Tang Jie wanted to do, and was trembling with fear.

God Tang Jie looked at the ghost Eagle: "I think you already know what I want."

"Mix... Mix into the night city..." the ghost eagle's teeth trembled.

Tang Jie smiled: "just understand. From now on, I will be morochi, you or you... Shara!"

When Tang Jie called out his name, the ghost Eagle knew that most of morozhi's memory had been collected by the human. Even if he wanted to deceive him, he could only sigh.

Up to now, it has no choice but to be slaughtered by human beings.

Seeing that everything has been completed, the sky god Tang robbery will fade away.

Tang Jie jumped onto the boat and waved the ghost Eagle up.

There are only two of them in such a big night boat.

Tang Jie has steered the ghost boat forward.

When the ghost Eagle saw it, he said strangely, "Yeyou city is not in that direction."

He regretted his words. Wouldn't it be better for him to go the wrong way, so he doesn't have to go back to Yeyou city. Just think that human beings have inherited the memory of morochi, how can they not know where the night secluded city is.

Tang Jie looked at it and said calmly, "I know, but I'm not in a hurry to go back for the time being."

"Where are you going?" the ghost eagle was curious.

"Collect some men. You can't just go back if you don't have any power." Tang Jie replied.

Absorbing morochi's memory, he already knew that the ghost city in the underworld was not a place of peace. Even with morochi's identity, it was not easy to get a foothold in the ghost city. The urgency at noon was to collect some of his men.

Fortunately, there are many ghosts in the underworld, and the most important thing is ghosts. With Yasha's identity, it's not difficult to collect some things.




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