It doesn't matter who shouted it anymore.

The important thing is that his body is no longer listening to him......

But fortunately, Yang Tianming's mind is strong, although he was possessed by this more powerful ghost and seized the dominance of his body, but his last trace of consciousness is still enduring and has not been wiped out.

Therefore, he can still hear the conversation between the military general who possessed him and the old man.

I saw the old man snort coldly: "King Akagi, you don't take me seriously too much!" In that case, it depends on whether your soul is strong or my soul is strong! ”

"Yuanyang, don't come nonsense!"

"Yang Tianming" shouted loudly.

"Huh!"

The old man sneered, and then slammed into Yang Tianming's body.

This time, Yang Tianming was not too uncomfortable, after all, there was only a trace of his consciousness left, and the one who suffered the most from this blow was the military general who was now dominating his body.

Yang Tianming felt that his body couldn't help but bow back, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he felt that the power of the two souls in his body was colliding with each other.

His last thought didn't dare to participate in such a collision, and hurriedly hid as far as he could.

As a result, in the next moment, another soul came in.

One, two, three......

His body was drilled into so many souls at the moment, and he wanted to seize the dominance and become the main consciousness of the body, and between the souls and the souls, constantly colliding with each other, Yang Tianming had long been unable to see clearly, and he could not hear the dialogue between these souls.

At this time, he was like a patient with a high fever who was having a nightmare.

I could feel the countless ghosts around him, pressing towards him one by one, wrapping him tightly and impermeable, making him breathless, the weight kept squeezing him, and the whole world collapsed towards him......

Yang Tianming's soul power was already extremely weak, like a mayfly in the vast universe, wandering and helpless.

Later, he had no idea what had happened.

But he is still holding on to his beliefs and holding on to his consciousness.

Although that consciousness is already very small, this consciousness is constantly telling him one thing: I am me, I am Yang Tianming!

His consciousness is like a lonely boat, rising and falling in the rough waves, and it will be submerged at any time.

But every time a great wave comes, the lonely boat will soon stand on the cusp again.

At this moment, suddenly a white light burst out, expanding in front of Yang Tianming's eyes, as if a sun was stuffed into his body!

"Ahh

Yang Tianming suddenly found that his consciousness had become a little stronger, and he could even hear the screams.

Screams?

How can there be screams?

He couldn't figure it out......

But soon, as the white light in his body became stronger and stronger, his consciousness also recovered more and more.

He could feel that the souls that had invaded his body were being "squeezed out" of his body one by one.

When did the power of your soul become so strong?

Yang Tianming didn't understand, and he didn't want to figure it out.

He knew that now was the best time for the Jedi to strike back!

He desperately strengthened his mind, made his soul stronger, and squeezed out more invading souls.

At this time, Yang Tianming's soul power was no longer the only thing left when he was invaded by the generals at the beginning.

The strength of his soul, and the power of the last four souls left in his body, were almost equal, and they were able to compete with each other.

"It can't be!"

"It's all because of you!"

"Shut up, can anyone tell me what the hell is going on!"

"Now we must work together, or we will all die!"

Then, the power of the four souls put pressure on Yang Tianming together.

At this moment, Yang Tianming's soul power could not withstand it again.

As a result, the white light that suddenly exploded turned into a small point of light and drilled into Yang Tianming's soul power.

Yang Tianming was shocked, he felt that his consciousness was disappearing......

And this time, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

What's going on?

After all, there was no chance to ask this question, and Yang Tianming had completely lost consciousness.

But at this moment, the four strongest souls left in his body were squeezed out in an instant.

Yang Tianming opened his eyes abruptly and looked down.

Under the high platform, the hundred souls who were squeezed out of their bodies were all embarrassed and chaotic at the moment, and everyone stared at Yang Tianming on the high platform with frightened eyes.

The old man and the general, as well as the man in the black gauze hat, and another tall man, were the last four to be squeezed out.

The four of them looked at Yang Tianming on the high platform even more in horror.

The old man was shocked: "This, how is this possible! How can you be so strong! ”

Yang Tianming ignored him, turned around, looked at the throne behind him, and showed a look of disdain.

Raising his finger, a golden light shot out.

"Bang!" With a bang, the magnificent and huge throne was destroyed in an instant.

He raised his head again, looked around, his hands spread out, and his body slowly floated.

Immediately, he slowly turned around and looked down at the people under the high platform, his eyes seemed to be empty.

But the old man and the generals could see it clearly.

That's simply disdainful, no one in sight!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The military general shouted, lifted the big knife in his hand, and also flew into the air, heading towards Yang Tianming.

As a result, as soon as he flew up a little, Yang Tianming raised his hand and pointed, and with a "bang", the military general was suddenly knocked to the ground, looking painful, struggling to get up, but he didn't get up after trying twice.

The people around gasped, they knew too well the strength of the general, but they were easily defeated by the other party, and they had no power to fight back.

The old man was even more frightened, if the other party could make King Akagi powerless with one blow, he could do the same to him.

"You're not him!" The old man suddenly said, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Tianming looked around, raised his hands again, and looked at himself: "Me? Of course I am who I am. Hehe. ”

As he spoke, Yang Tianming seemed to be thinking.

I didn't know what I thought, shook my head, stretched out my hand, and a broken ancient book appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Yang Tianming, who was floating in mid-air, turned a few pages as if he was casually flipping through an ancient book, and shook his head as if talking to himself: "The hundred ghost scores have been wasted......

This ancient book is a hundred ghost spectrum that has long been broken by the thunder.

Moreover, it's still the same as before the Hundred Ghost Spectrum was restored!

Yang Tianming raised the Hundred Ghost Spectrum and waved it to the people in the audience: "Come in, those who come in will not die." ”

For a while, the hundred people below suddenly became agitated.

One of them shouted, "It's an insult to us to let us enter such a ritual and be driven by others!" We're immortals! ”

"Hehe, don't you come in? Good. ”

As he spoke, Yang Tianming raised his hand and pointed.

The person who had just spoken exploded with a "bang", and his soul was scattered. "Who else?" Yang Tianming asked lightly.