The screaming bones flew into the dead air, and suddenly, terrifying screams came and went, as if there were countless resentful spirits writhing in it. If this scene appeared in other places, it would definitely startle the onlookers, but for the Yin Ling Guard, they were already immune to ghosts and the like.

Their eyes widened and they didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, they wanted to see what tricks the screaming bone could play in the master's hands.

The rich dead qi was churning endlessly, and the jade bottle in Zuo Mo's hand was like a bottomless pit, and the dead qi was endless, without the slightest sign of exhaustion.

The gray dead air was like a thick gray mist, enveloping the screaming bones, floating and churning in the air.

The dead air continued to seep into the screaming bones, and the screaming bones trembled slightly, and the screams became more and more high-pitched and unpleasant. Mo Ru and the others were secretly awe-inspiring in their hearts, they could clearly feel the power of evil thoughts contained in the screams, and compared to before, the screaming bones had risen by at least three grades. People with slightly inferior strength are easily upset, nauseous, and even dizzy when they are impacted by these screams.

Everyone was surprised that the effect of death qi on the Screaming Bone was so obvious. Especially Gu Wushuang, the ghost fire in his hollow eye sockets was beating for a while, and he was obviously extremely interested. The Screaming Bone, a ubiquitous material, still has such potential! If it can be used, it will be a great thing for Yin Lingwei.

Zuo Mo didn't know what others thought, and his expression was extremely focused.

Now he has no divine power in his body, and all he can rely on is the god-level realm and his skilled refining skills. Without divine power, many commonly used means cannot be used, so we have to think of other ways. Fortunately, what he has learned is extremely complicated, whether it is the refining weapon of the cultivator, or the demon soldier of the demon clan, or even the demon core refining of the demon clan, he has dabbled in it, and even the ancient altar worship technique that has long been annihilated, he knows a thing or two.

At this moment, countless lines and patterns quickly appeared on the ground below the dead air mass, forming a circular array.

No one could read this rune.

Even in the cultivation realm, not many people can understand it.

The circle is actually an altar.

When the light of the circle lit up, the dead air suddenly turned black, and the ghost crying wolf howl suddenly soared, and waves of evil sound ripples invisible to the naked eye continued to spread around.

Three hundred screaming bones, their appearance changed dramatically, and their surfaces formed strange gray marks. The gray marks of each screaming bone are different, and the sound ripples are released by these gray marks.

Three hundred evil sound ripples were superimposed, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"Be careful!" someone exclaimed.

Everyone's faces changed drastically and they retreated.

The entire fire cemetery was shrouded in evil sounds and ghosts, and those who reacted slowly were as if their brains had been hammered, and the whole person's brain was confused, and his brain was blank. They looked dumbfounded, like puppets, motionless in place.

Zuo Mo also didn't expect that the sound waves released by the three hundred screaming bones would be so strong. The scope of the sound wave was beyond his expectations.

But his spirits lifted, such a refining method was just something he came up with on a whim, but he didn't expect the effect to be better than he imagined. These evil sounds and ghosts can make people in a trance and fall into a sluggish blank, but they are not lethal in themselves. Those demons who are affected by the evil sound and ghost thoughts will not be in danger, but in battle, this is an excellent support.

"What a pure evil sound and ghost thought!" Mo Ru's voice came from behind the veil of the hat, and she couldn't help but praise.

The previous cry only contained the power of evil thoughts, but now it has risen to evil sounds and ghost thoughts, which can be described as reborn, and the power has increased dozens of times!

When the other four people heard this, they immediately perked up and had a great sense of anticipation. Mo Ru is the most proficient in evil sounds among several people, and even she praises the pure evil sound and ghost thoughts, which is really incredible. The purer the evil sound and ghost thoughts, the better the effect.

Zuo Mo's god-level realm, naturally he will not be disturbed by evil sounds and ghost thoughts, his heart is like a rock, and he does not move at all in the waves of evil sounds and ghost thoughts.

Although the evil sound ghost thought is very practical, in Zuo Mo's eyes, it is nothing. He stared at the three hundred screaming bones wrapped in dead air, which became more and more black, constantly absorbed by the screaming bones.

When the dead air was sucked away, only three hundred screaming bones were left floating in the air.

The screaming bones turned jet black as ink, with a pale gray mark on the surface, and each screaming bone had a different mark.

Zuo Mo's heart was full of joy, his thoughts were not wrong.

Dead air refines life!

This is the most critical point of his refining today, these five words are his biggest harvest recently, whether it is the gloomy wood of the ghost or the divine wood coffin absorbing the death qi, they have given him great inspiration.

The relationship between life and death is opposite, but it can be transformed into each other, just like the yin and yang in the world.

For the interpretation of life and death, the most profound is Luo Li's [Life and Death Lock], although Zuo Mo has not cultivated, he has read it carefully. In the past, he had enough strength and didn't need to draw strength from life and death. But now, facing the five people who were dormant and sealed, he spent a whole decade thinking about life and death.

It wasn't until the dark wood of the ghost and the wooden coffin of the dead qi pool that he was greatly inspired.

In general, if you want to nourish vitality, you only need to strengthen the vitality itself. But when the vitality is weak and endangered, and it is no longer able to absorb vitality, at this time, you can survive in death, and when the death qi is rich to the extreme, you can refine the vitality.

This is the refining of life from death!

The marks on these three hundred screaming bones are a little bit of vitality that Zuo Mo has refined from the dead qi!

The bone spirit in the screaming bone absorbed this pure vitality and immediately underwent a mutation.

It worked!

After so many years of hard work, he finally found a way to wake up the elder brother and the ghost!

Zuo Moqiang pressed the joy in his heart and took a deep breath, there were still one remaining steps to complete.

He stretched out his finger into the void, and three hundred screaming bones suddenly exploded like raindrops, and threw themselves into the mass of liquid in the pillar of fire.

As soon as the screaming bone sank into the liquid, the pillar of fire trembled violently, and the liquid wriggled wildly, as if there were countless insects on its face. The evil sound and ghost thoughts suddenly rose and soared, like a tide, sweeping away in all directions.

There were even transparent ripples in the air, and the evil sound and ghost thoughts reached an extremely strong level!

Xiao Huo's guard beside Zuo Mo also had a look of pain on his face, he got closer, within the range of the evil sound and ghost thoughts, but he didn't want to retreat, so he could only support it.

Zuo Mo, who was not far away, was not affected by the evil sound and ghost thoughts at all, he was tall, only as white as snow, flying in the air.

The liquid in the pillar of fire, constantly wriggling and changing shape.

"Huh! it's a little bit old!" exclaimed Si Duhe.

"It seems to be!" Bu Rumian's eyes lit up: "It seems to be about to become a armor!"

The wriggling liquid in the pillar of fire seemed to be an invisible hand constantly pinching their shapes, and the rudiments of the god's costume could already be seen at this time.

It's still rough, but it's the outline of a god's costume.

This invisible hand is incomparably delicate, like a skilled craftsman, skillfully carved. Cutting out contours, edging, hollowing, engraving patterns......

The embryonic body of the god in the pillar of fire transforms and grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, from top to bottom, and takes on a new look.

The evil sounds and ghosts like a tide gradually subsided, and the slightly weaker people realized that the world in front of them had returned to its original appearance.

In the dark blue pillar of fire, three hundred divine costumes floated quietly.

Everyone who had just come back to their senses was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

And the five ghosts of the Yin Tomb who witnessed how the three hundred divine costumes were formed and completed the whole process were even more shocked. They didn't know what kind of language to use to describe the scene they had just seen, and to describe the incomparable shock in their hearts at this time.

Three hundred divine costumes, in front of their eyes, grew by themselves. From the screaming bone to the pillar of fire, Zuo Mo didn't move again, he was like a calm bystander, sowing the seed and waiting for it to grow.

None of the three hundred costumes were identical, some of them were simple and rough, some were delicate and gorgeous, some were covered with barbs, some were all hollow patterns, some were as soft as leather, and some were hard and steel......

Incredible, miraculous!

The five ghosts of the Yin Tomb, who were accustomed to seeing big scenes, looked at the three hundred divine costumes blankly, and were collectively silent.

Finally it worked!

Zuo Mo smiled slightly. Such a large-scale refining method has never appeared, but what he is happy about is not that he has created a new refining method, but that his idea has been confirmed, if he persists, it will not be far from awakening the senior brother Ah Ghost and them.

"Xiao Huo guard. Zuo Mo turned his face and said to Xiao Huo.

Xiao Huo's guard looked at the pillar of fire blankly, dumbfounded, and didn't hear Zuo Mo's words, and Zuo Mo had to raise his voice again.

Xiao Huo guarded a spirit, waking up like a dream, and said incoherently: "This, this, this...... Mrs. ......"

He was too long for a long time, and he couldn't find the right words to describe it, and his face was flushed.

Seeing this, Zuo Mo said with a smile: "These god costumes are almost completed, but the last step is still missing. ”

As soon as he heard that he needed to take the last step, Xiao Huo's guard immediately calmed down: "Master, please speak!"

"They also need to be put into the sea for five days. Zuo Mo then said: "This matter will be handed over to Xiao Huo's guards, I don't know if it's okay?"

Xiao Huo's guard hurriedly said, "Yes, I just don't know what to pay attention to?"

Zuo Mo said: "The richer the death qi, the better, and the rest, there is nothing to pay attention to, warm up the five people." The guards should be careful to avoid evil voices and ghosts from invading the body and leaving dark wounds. ”

"Yes!" Xiao Huo's guard hurriedly said.

Zuo Mo nodded and said, "Give it to Xiao Huo's guards, and I'll be relieved." By the way, these 300 god costumes are all ghosts, and you need to choose your own master, if you don't like it, your power will be greatly reduced. ”

Xiao Huo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was able to choose his own owner's attributes, which was definitely an attribute that only high-grade babies could have.

"Master rest assured! I will not insult the master's hard work!" Xiao Huo swore an oath.

At this moment, Gu Wushuang and the others flew from the mountain peak and landed beside Zuo Mo.

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