Chapter 1005

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Ye Kong stared at the crack of the ghost fog and shook his head. Although he knew that these ghosts were good things, he was not good at ghost corpses or anything, and it didn't help much to collect them.

But this thing is of great use to the demon sect of Yin corpse. Listen to Ye Kong don't, Wu Jinhui immediately took out a dark soul flag, put on the magic formula, and saw the dark wind rolling around, blowing all the ghost gas over, and sucked it into the flag.

Seeing the soul flag, can Yu nodded and said, "millions of soul refining flags, this flag is a treasure."

Hearing what can Yu said, other monks looked over with envy. Soul flags are divided into grades according to the number of soul refining, 100 soul flags, 500 soul flags, 1000 soul flags

Soul flags are not expensive to make, but their power is not small, so many heretics like to do this. Some even massacre mortals in large numbers in order to refine soul flags, or provoke a war in mortal countries, just to collect souls.

However, it's really valuable. It's at least 100000 soul flags, and it's really valuable if it reaches one million. As for tens of thousands of soul flags, hundreds of millions of soul flags, it basically belongs to legend, and no one has seen it.

Feeling the envious eyes of the people, Wu Jinhui laughed, "not yet. This million soul refining flags are different from the thousand soul flags. There are too many souls, just like the million armies of mortals. There must be several generals."

Can Yu nodded and said, "yes, there must be at least a few souls in the period of incarnation as the main soul."

Wu Jinhui laughed, "it would be better if we were taller."

He said, sneaking his eyes to see the crack in the ghost emperor's body. He knew that the most valuable of them was the ghost emperor's God.

If you receive the ghost emperor and the yuan Shen, and refine the main soul, then this million soul refining flags will be much more powerful! But Wu Jinhui only dared to think about it and dared not make up his mind.

Soon, the black smoke dissipated, and gradually revealed his greatness. I saw a golden palm sized man, panicked and trying to escape, but he was trapped by the soul lock array, bumping East and West, and there was no way to escape.

Ghost baby. Ghosts can also have yuan babies. It's no surprise that the ghost emperor is not normal without yuan babies.

Seeing this ghost baby, all monks showed greedy eyes. Even in Yunyao, which is equivalent to the Yuan Ying of the ghost emperor in the period of refining emptiness, it is also unique. Of course, Cangnan, not to mention, is not as good at cultivating immortals as Yunyao.

Ye Kong wouldn't give the ghost baby to others. He raised his hand and released the claw of the divine power Lushan. A big empty hand just fished it, caught the ghost baby of the eight wastelands, and sent it over.

Well, Lushan's claw has become a touch baby (Yin) hand, which is also a progress. Ye Kong was a little funny. Reach out and take the ghost baby of the eight wasteland ghost emperor.

The ghost baby hurriedly begged for mercy, "brother ye, brother ye, it's not easy for me to practice for hundreds of thousands of years, so please forgive me."

Ye Kong ignored him and took out a wooden box.

Ghost baby said again, "in fact, I didn't eat a few people, ye Daoyou, really didn't eat a few, those who didn't leave bodies didn't die..."

Ye Kong still didn't believe it, so he directly put the ghost emperor Yuanying into the wooden box and covered it. Just listen to him shouting inside, "hum, you'll let me out soon. Wait and see!"

Ye Kong pasted a seal on the wooden box again, and the golden light flashed, so that the ghost emperor Yuanying was sealed safely.

In his brain, the wolf king smiled, "master, ghost baby, refining empty period, if I eat..."

Ye Kong sent a sentence, "you are also a coward after eating!"

The ghost emperor was beheaded, and the array was empty. Can Yu and others returned the array flag to Wu Jinhui and were also idle.

Although Wu Jinhui released the secret array of the clan, he could get all the ghost spirit of the ghost emperor, which was also a great harvest.

But others did not gain. Mo old woman pointed to many magic tools and treasure storage bags in the center of the high platform and asked, "Ye Kong, these..."

Everyone looked at Ye Kong. Invisibly, he had become the leader in everyone's heart.

Ye Kong said with a smile, "people go to rob the most precious treasure in the core of Xianfu, the congenital Lingbao. We can't return empty handed, either. Go and distribute the treasures left by the dead."

Over 20 monks here are all overjoyed, each with a storage bag. And can Yu happily collected the remains of Ji Hang's armored puppet.

Ye Kong looked up at the ladder of heaven and sighed, "the answer is right in front of you, but it's so far away. Alas, his ancestors, I'd better not be so impulsive one day."

Ye Kong said that it was time for the beast spirit talisman to be used. The scales and dragon horns on his body quickly faded, and his accomplishments quickly fell back, and soon changed back to the original shape.

There were no clothes and pants, and they were worn out. Ye Kong also quickly changed into a new long shirt.

Don't say ye Kong. Let's say the old immortal Yang Ding over there. When ye Kong changed his clothes, Yang Ding, an old immortal, had already stepped on the last step of the ladder of heaven.

"Thousands of high ladders are born on the ground, thousands of steps are difficult, and the foot hurts." Yang Ding was in a good mood. He couldn't help being poetic. He began to sing a crooked poem, then brushed the dust and carried it on his arm.

He didn't rush in. Instead, he turned and looked back. He saw that other ladders were still fighting for battle, and in the distance, ye Kong was already very small.

From this point of view, Yang Ding was a little elated: hum, ye Kong fool, how about killing the ghost emperor? I'm going to get the treasure in the fairy mansion.

"Looking down at the masses at the top of the ladder of heaven, I really feel different." Yang Ding, an old immortal, turned around and walked to the golden door.

The second level passed again, one step closer to the treasure. Yang Ding, an old immortal, tidied up his mood, pushed the door and

okay? Why can't the door be opened?

Push again, or can't open!

"The lock is broken?" Yang Ding's old fairy had a black line on her forehead. "Why is the lock broken? It's not bad sooner or later. It happens that the chain falls off at this time. Is my luck so bad, old fairy?"

Yang Ding, an old immortal, was in a hurry. He could no longer care about his noble demeanor. He pushed hard, hit his arms, kicked his feet, and blasted his spells

He also shouted, "Shangxian, open the door quickly! I'm here, and I'm the first... Shangxian, the lock is broken..."

But soon, the voice of stepuncle came from the sky above.

"The eight barren ghost emperor was eliminated, the objectives of the second plan were achieved, and the implementation of the first plan stopped..."

As soon as the sound rang, all the people on the ladder immediately quieted down and looked up at the sky one by one.

Yang Ding shouted, "Shangxian, master, I'm here, open the door, the lock is broken!"

Ji Bo ignored him and continued, "with the change of the plan, the successful customs clearance of the second level has also changed."

After uncle Ji said that, the bridge of life and death on the youmingyin River disappeared, and then, at the place where the eight wasteland ghost emperor died, another golden ladder came down.

This ladder is several times wider than the protian ladder. It is light gold. The steps are clean and smooth without those messy carvings. It is magnificent. At the end of the ladder high in the sky, an opposite door is completely opened.

All the monks on the side of the bridge of life and death exclaimed, "there is also a protean ladder here!"

Jibo said, "this is not the ladder of heaven. There are no ordinary beings on it. This is the golden light Avenue. There is no dangerous golden light Avenue! And there is no limit on the number of people on the golden light Avenue. As long as you walk up and enter the gate, you can successfully pass the second pass."

Ye Kong and others were all overjoyed. Originally, they thought that the second level had no chance with them. Unexpectedly, another Golden Avenue was born, which was even better than plotianti.

The monks on the ladder over there were stunned. Originally, they were still arguing and looting, but now they all had an ominous premonition.

Yang Ding shouted, "Shangxian, there is the golden light Avenue, and we are the protean ladder. There is no contradiction between the two sides... Although they killed the eight barren ghost emperor, we also killed many monsters. Elder, open the door for us."

Ji Bo said with a smile, "I'm sorry. When the two plans are reached, the one will be closed. This is not what I stipulated. This is what my master set up that year. This level is to test people's leadership. In my opinion, everyone on your side is selfish, and there is no leadership at all. Therefore, you are all losers, and you will be sent out and leave Xianfu."

The monks here immediately cried bitterly. Those who rushed to Zhenjun Shenjun later shouted regret. If they hadn't been greedy at the beginning, wouldn't they have successfully passed the second level?