Chapter 371: Divine Soul Possession

%D%A%9The monk in Tsing Yi calmed down the 'wave' in his heart, and scratched the index finger with the thumb of his right hand again, and the blood flowed down the index finger, and the monk in Tsing Yi dripped the blood on the stone tablet, and then stared at the stone tablet tightly,

When the blood of the monk in Tsing Yi touched the stele, a strange scene appeared, the blood turned into a thin streak, and then quickly traveled along the lines on the stele.

When the slender blood threads covered all the lines, the stele trembled suddenly, and then suddenly soared, and all the lines on it turned into blood, making this ancestral hall look extremely weird.

Seeing this scene, the heart of the monk in Tsing Yi sank, and his face 'revealed' an extremely terrifying look, and the patriarch's advice echoed in his mind: "If there is no earth-shattering event, no one can approach the ancestral hall at will, let alone trespass, otherwise it will lead to a catastrophe,"

"I am the Flying Wind Ancestor, what happened to the Ying family, you actually opened this formation with your own blood," when the monk in Tsing Yi was dumbfounded, an extremely old voice suddenly came from the stele, and a huge coercion was emanating from that voice, making the monk in Tsing Yi have a feeling of suffocation, at this time, the monk in Tsing Yi trembled a little, and stretched out his arms to hold the sarcophagus before standing firmly,

"Qi Qi Ancestor, my Ying family suddenly suffered a catastrophe tonight, countless humanoid puppets inhabiting ghosts fell from the sky, frantically slaughtering the people in my Ying family, I and the other two elders faced the siege of five ghosts of the same level Dacheng period, and finally under the cover of the two of them, I was able to escape here, so I opened this formation," the voice of the monk in Tsing Yi was intermittent because of panic,

"Ghost Spirit, so to say that the Ghost Ghost Banner has reappeared in the Cultivation Realm," Flying Wind Ancestor's voice was full of surprise,

"Yes, there should be hundreds, if not thousands, of ghosts killed in my Ying family, and many of them are ghosts who have cultivated at the level of consummation," the monk in Tsing Yi remembered what happened just now, his heart jumped suddenly, and he said in a lost voice,

"Do you see clearly the person who controls the ghost flag," the voice of the Flying Wind Ancestor had calmed down at this time,

"The younger generation didn't see the one who controlled the ghost flag," said the monk in Tsing Yi respectfully.

"Put your hands on the stele," After a few breaths, the voice of the Flying Wind Ancestor came from the stele again,

"The junior obeys," the monk in Tsing Yi agreed, and then without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and put them on the gray 'colored' stone tablet, and a huge force suddenly surged out from the stone tablet and directly penetrated into the body of the monk in green clothes.

The monk in Tsing Yi couldn't help but snort under the impact of this huge force, his face became a little distorted because of the pain, this power continued to rush to the sea of Dantian Qi of the monk in Tsing Yi, and another powerful divine thought slowly entered the sea of consciousness of the monk in Tsing Yi, the monk in Tsing Yi felt a roaring sound in his head, and there was a feeling of headache 'desire', but his consciousness was not lost, this heart-rending pain lasted for more than a dozen breaths before stopping, This period of time seemed extremely long for the Friars in Tsing Yi,

With a "bang", the stele automatically bounced the Tsing Yi monk's hands away, and then quickly returned to its original size, and the Tsing Yi monk was immediately relieved from the extreme torment.

"The peak level of the middle stage of consummation," the divine sense glanced at his dantian qi sea, and the monk in Tsing Yi was shocked to find that the Yuan Infant in it had undergone a fundamental change, and it was fundamentally different from the original Yuan Infant of the peak level of the middle stage of Dacheng.

"The old man's body can't rush back to the family in a short time, so through the soul array set up on this soul tablet, part of the divine consciousness is temporarily attached to your body, so that your cultivation is temporarily raised by a whole level, you can use all the old man's ontology spells with this cultivation, and you can also use all your own magic weapons, you should be able to find the owner who has the ghost flag, remember, don't get entangled with the ghost, after all, it's not the old man's body coming, this kind of possession can only last for an hour, after an hour, This part of the old man's divine thoughts will automatically leave your body, and your cultivation will be restored immediately, as long as the owner of the ghost banner is killed, all the ghosts will become waste," just as the monk in Tsing Yi was ecstatic, an old voice suddenly came from his mind, and this voice made the monk in Tsing Yi suddenly return to reality from ecstasy, and his face immediately became solemn.

"Yes, Ancestor," the monk in Tsing Yi agreed, and pinched a trick on the sarcophagus, the lid of the sarcophagus slowly closed automatically, and the monk in Tsing Yi quickly walked out of the ancestral hall, closed the big 'door', and walked outside, the monk in Tsing Yi was not hindered by the prohibition at all, because the prohibition of the ancestral hall can only prevent people outside from entering the ancestral hall, but it cannot prevent people inside from going out,

The monk in Tsing Yi spread his consciousness and carefully scanned the Ying family, and after a cup of tea, the monk in Tsing Yi looked in a certain direction with a slight change in his face, because less than a hundred miles away from that direction, there was an extremely strange human monk aura that was completely different from the ghost and the monk in the family, and it seemed that that person was the one who controlled the ghost flag.

The monk in Tsing Yi flipped it with one hand, and a giant sword suddenly appeared under his feet, and the monk in Tsing Yi pinched the magic trick, and the giant sword turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the direction where the strange aura stayed.

Halfway through, the Friar's face changed uncertainly, because the monk's aura seemed to change its position very quickly, although the distance between each change was not too far, but this also made the Monk Tsing Yi feel a little annoyed, and halfway, the Monk was forced to change the direction of flight several times,

The strange aura sensed by the monk in Tsing Yi was naturally emitted by Feng Fan, Feng Fan was flying rapidly in the air, constantly using the soul bag to collect the souls of the monks in the Ying family who were killed by the ghosts, after more than an hour of slaughter, Feng Fan had obtained hundreds of souls, thinking that refining all these souls into ghosts could strengthen the power of the magic flag again, Feng Fan couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart,

Suddenly, a powerful aura enveloped Feng Fan, and the coercion fell from the sky, Feng Fan's heart sank, and the divine sense oppression of this consummation monk made Feng Fan forced to fall to the earth, and then a terrifying rainbow approached here from a great distance.

"Mid-Consummation Peak Level Cultivator," Feng Fan's divine sense swept slightly, his heart sank, and he immediately waved the magic flag, and all the ghosts immediately quickly approached in this direction,

The rainbow flew in front of Feng Fan after a dozen breaths, and then slowly fell,

"Who are you, what is the deep hatred and hatred with my Ying family, why did you slaughter the people of my Ying family," Brother Tsing Yi stared at Feng Fan coldly, swept Feng Fan not far from him with his divine sense, and asked suspiciously, this voice was actually 'mixed' with the tone of Brother Tsing Yi himself and Flying Wind Ancestor, which made people sound extremely uncomfortable,

"I don't have any grudges with the Ying family, I just want to get some souls to use to strengthen the strength of the ghost flag," Feng Fan 'desired' Gai Mi Zhang said a lie, and at this time, countless ghosts had gathered around Feng Fan, including a ghost at the peak level of the early stage of consummation and two ghosts at the initial level of the early stage of consummation, and another ghost at the initial level of early consummation and some ghosts of other levels were still rushing towards Feng Fan rapidly, and when the ghost was rapidly approaching Feng Fan, Some of the monks of the Ying family also rushed in this direction after discovering the abnormality,

"Looking for death," the monk in Tsing Yi roared angrily, the magic of his hands changed, and a fireball suddenly appeared, the monk in Tsing Yi pushed his hands into the air, and the fireball rose into the air, "Go," as the monk in Tsing Yi shouted, the fireball flew towards Feng Fan from the air, and the monk in Tsing Yi flicked at the fireball, and the fireball suddenly dispersed in the void, and countless sparks swept towards Feng Fan and the ghosts around him,

In the face of the attack of the peak level monk in the middle stage of the consummation, Feng Fan's face changed slightly with one hand, and his body had moved back more than ten zhang in an instant, seeing that he had not completely escaped the attack range of Mars, Feng Fan raised his hand into the air, and a talisman flew out, and with the disappearance of the talisman, a white bone shield appeared in mid-air, and the shield rose wildly in the wind, blocking Feng Fan's body,

Countless crackling sounds were endless, and the flying fire in the sky collided with some humanoid puppets and the white bone shield, and the white bone shield suddenly disappeared under the blow of the spark, and the spark that 'shot' towards the wind also turned into nothing.

The ghosts who were attacked were not so lucky, more than a dozen ghosts with lower cultivation levels were killed on the spot, when the ghosts in the humanoid puppets were killed, the humanoid puppets fell to the ground motionless like dead things, and the other dozen or so ghosts with higher cultivation levels also suffered varying degrees of internal injuries under the attack of the peak level monks in the middle of the consummation.

Seeing that the monk in Tsing Yi had killed and injured so many ghosts under a single blow, Feng Fan's anger rose in his heart, and his heart moved, and the humanoid puppet and the injured ghost who lost the ghost were included in Feng Fan's Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' ring.

Feng Fan then raised his hand with one hand, and five black magic beads 'excitedly' and 'shot' out, the monk in Tsing Yi waved his hands, and a transparent ice wall immediately appeared in front of him.

"Boom" with a loud sound, when the black magic bead hit the ice wall, Feng Fan used his divine sense to detonate it, and the power generated by the explosion of the five black magic beads was earth-shattering, shaking some of the surrounding onlookers of the Ying family monks suddenly 'colored', not long after the explosion of the black magic bead, there were countless ice-breaking sounds, the ice wall shattered under the impact of huge power, after a few breaths, the ice wall turned invisible, and the small amount of residual power of the black magic bead continued to surge towards the monk in Tsing Yi,

When the remnants of the black magic beads rushed into the green qi, the green qi generated a surge, and finally calmed down, and the five black magic beads were all dissolved by the Tsing Yi monk's ontology defense spell and the True Yuan Imperial Cover, %D%A