Tang Zheng walked cautiously.

He walks very slowly because he has to be very careful.

At this moment, resentful spirits were floating everywhere in front of and behind him. As long as one of the ghosts discovers that he is fake, he will be greeted by an overwhelming tide of ghosts.

These resentful spirits floated around him, on the black field, emitting a howling wind gust, if ordinary people saw it, they would be really scared to death.

Tang Zheng was in this group of resentful spirits, constantly moving his steps outward.

He held the phantom soul grass, as if holding a precious jade, walking among the ghosts, walking on thin ice, but his face did not change, if Jing Ke walked on the hall to see the king of Qin, although there was thunder and lightning in his heart, but his face was calm.

As he continued to march, Tang Tribulation gradually departed from the area where the resentful spirits were concentrated. Although there are still many resentful spirits around him, they are no longer the same as before, but in groups of three or five, roaming freely, and continuing to expand outward.

However, at this time, Tang Zheng felt that his ghost magic suddenly loosened.

He knew it was because the illusion wasn't enough.

Ghost magic not only requires mana when transmogrifying, but also refining a ghost object into the corresponding ghost power to transform itself, and this ghost power will continue to be consumed over time, so it is not unlimited to use.

At this moment, Tang Zheng felt that the power of the ghost magic was drying up, and it seemed that it would not be long before it would dissipate, so he hurriedly accelerated forward.

His acceleration was particularly striking in the midst of a group of wandering resentful spirits, and a large number of resentful spirits looked at him, some of whom even approached on their own initiative, as if wondering why this companion was in such a hurry.

Tang Zheng's heart tightened, so he could only slow down and move forward leisurely.

As time passed, the power of the ghost magic was decreasing little by little, and Tang Tribulation was getting closer and closer to the outermost edge.

Seeing that the resentful spirits around him were becoming more and more sparse, Tang Zheng was about to completely get out of the resentful soul group.

At this moment, a resentful spirit in front of him suddenly leaned over curiously.

Tang Zheng knew that his ghost magic was already disintegrating at this time, and his vitality could leak at any time, so he could only speed forward, trying to avoid the approaching resentful spirit.

However, the resentful soul seemed to be interested in Tang Zheng, and when he saw Tang Zheng speeding away, he became more and more interested, and he actually blocked in front of Tang Zheng, floating around him, as if he had taken a fancy to him.

Damn it!

Tang Zheng cursed in his heart, and moved sideways again to try to shake off the resentful spirit, but the resentful soul let out a cry that didn't know whether it was grief or pain, but still refused to give up.

Tang was in a hurry, his ghost illusion was about to completely disintegrate, a large area of ghost qi was falling off his body, and the silhouette of a living person could already be seen behind the mist. Tang Zheng knew that it was not good, and then he ignored the resentful spirit, and rushed forward with his feet.

The resentful soul handed it out, but it didn't catch Tang Zheng at once, and watched him go away, and let out a sad moan again.

Then it saw that the heavy ghostly mist was falling downwards like a flowing incense, and in the midst of the frantic running, a human figure loomed, accompanied by the fragrant smell of life.

The wraith was stunned for a moment, then raised its head and let out a scream:

"Shhh

"Shhh

At that moment, on the wilderness, thousands of resentful spirits shouted together, condensing into a sky-high scream, threatening to tear the eardrums and sound in the sky.

A large area of ghost mist rose into the sky, and countless resentful spirits rushed towards Tang Zheng together.

Tang Zheng only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and there was no need to hide his strength at this time.

"Glamorous, collapsing, retreating, dispersing!"

A series of shouts exploded, and a storm exploded on the flat ground, and Tang Zheng had rushed out with endless might.

Several resentful spirits in front rushed over to stop them, but Tang Zheng had already pushed them out with one hand: "Get out of the way!"

A wave exploded on the ground, rolling up the spirits and sending them into the sky.

The Tang Tribulation was like a gust of wind blowing across the plain.

But the wraiths didn't let it go, and they chased after it angrily, making sharp calls.

Some resentful souls who were closer to Tang Zheng even directly activated the Ghost Mist Teleportation Energy and appeared around Tang Zheng's body.

At the top of Tang Zheng's head, a whirlpool suddenly appeared, and then a resentful soul came out from within, which was the resentful soul who had been "deceived by Tang Zai" before. It roared angrily, and grabbed Tang Zheng with both hands.

Tang Zheng put away the Phantom Soul Grass, closed his hands, and formed a Sun Wheel Seal, and saw that a piece of brilliance had been generated from the palm of his hand: "Break!"

That resentful soul has been wiped out under the hand of Tang Zheng.

But in the next moment, several resentful spirits came across the void and appeared directly above Tang Zheng's head.

Tang Zheng had no choice but to continue to split out with the Sun Wheel Seal.

The Sun Wheel Seal stimulates the life energy in the body, and it is sacred and vast, but it is not something that the current Tang Tribulation can easily control. It is a spell that can only be controlled by the heavenly state of mind, and it is also thanks to Tang Zheng's experience and wisdom in Sendai, and he has a perfect body to be able to fight.

The resentful spirits in the rear are still coming, but they will never let go of Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng really regretted it at this time.

What he regretted was not that he had gone to grab the Phantom Soul Grass, but that he had only known cultivation during this time, but had not studied much about the means of dealing with ghosts, and now when it came time to use it, he found that there were very few methods that could be used.

When the mind turned, the hands were not slow, one after another sun wheel seals were sacrificed, and those resentful souls were bombarded and killed as soon as they appeared.

It's just that Tang Zheng's forehead is also getting more and more sweaty, Rao is his Sendai wisdom, perfect body, and he can't afford such a continuous leapfrog spell.

Just then, a resentful spirit appeared in front of him and grabbed him.

At this time, Tang Zheng had just used a sun wheel seal, and he was unable to apply it again in a short period of time, so in desperation, he could only blast away the resentful soul with one punch.

The resentful soul was originally an imaginary creature, and the powerful force was ineffective against it, and because of this, Tang Tribulation's physical cultivation ability was ineffective against it, which was also an important factor in Tang Tribulation's difficult battle, and he had actually not been able to exert his full strength.

But just when this punch came out, Tang Zheng suddenly felt something, and the blood and qi in his whole body burst out, and a mighty qi burst out of his body, forming a surging force that rushed out of his body.

This power hit the resentful soul, and I saw that the resentful soul suddenly screamed, and it was destroyed by the ashes of the momentum, just like being hit by the sun wheel seal, and Tang Zheng was also stunned.

The body cultivates the flesh and blood, and it is huge, and it is true to say that there is a certain restraint on ghosts. However, the ghosts of the underworld are ferocious and ruthless, and they are absolutely cold, how can they be solved by blood alone? If it is so simple, then wouldn't Wang Extinction be able to go sideways in the underworld? What kind of stimulation, bloody battle, progress, and finally have to be rescued by Xiao San.

So Tang Zheng was also confused about this.

But confusion is confusion, Tang robber will not be soft.

The next moment he had begun to blast out continuously.

It's just the next few punches, but they don't have the effect of the previous punch.

A few times in a row, he didn't hit a resentful soul, but was touched twice by a resentful soul, but fortunately, Tang Zheng was full of blood and quickly recovered.

However, this delay was surrounded by many resentful spirits, making his escape even more difficult.

Now, Tang Zheng is not in a hurry, but has settled down and began to reminisce about how he felt when he hit the first punch.

At that time, he had just let go of a Sun Wheel Seal, and he wanted to put it again but he couldn't reach the point of being born with the Mind Movement Method, so he could only throw a punch desperately, but his body seemed to be instinctively still running the Sun Wheel Seal, but he didn't have time to complete it, could it ......

Tang Zheng reminisced as he ran, and at the same time, his body had begun to repeat the previous scene, and one arm had been slowly raised.

A resentful spirit swooped down on him and let out a terrible cry.

Tang Zheng looked at it, his expression was unwavering, his right hand was slightly raised, and he struck out like this.

This punch seemed bland, but Tang Zheng was full of confidence.

He believed that his punch would inevitably repeat his previous might!

The surging blood energy erupted and rushed towards the opposite side, like a sea current, crashing into the resentful soul, and I heard the resentful soul scream, and it had melted like ice and snow.

It worked!

The next moment, Tang Zheng turned around, and another punch came out, hitting the hand of a resentful soul, facing the resentful soul's hands, and the cold ghost hand of the resentful soul failed to touch Tang Zheng's vitality, but disintegrated in Tang Tribulation's sky-high blood.

Tang Zheng was in high spirits, and he was already jumping up with a long roar, aiming at his back and throwing dozens of punches in a row.

This is not a spell, but an ordinary boxing, but every punch is carried with a huge amount of energy, like the scorching sun rising into the sky, and the sun is scattered all over the earth.

The gray and gloomy sky was brightened by this, and the terrifying faces of countless resentful spirits could be seen clearly.

They were screaming, they were trembling, trembling in horror under the sunshine of the prosperous times released by the Tang Tribulation!

Tang Zheng launched an attack regardless of it, and bombarded with all his strength according to the feeling of this moment, as if he wanted to send out all his energy and strength.

He didn't know how many punches he had hit, but he saw patches of white smoke rise.

It was the scene when the resentful spirits dissipated, but at this moment, they converged into a stream and soared into the sky, and the scene was spectacular.

The wraiths are finally terrified!

with their limited intelligence.

They scream, they scream, they retreat, they escape!

Under the invincible fist mountain of Tang Tribulation, under the surging sun, under the vast tide of power!

"Roar!" Tang Zheng bombarded with all his might, unleashing all his wildness and passion, until he struck out the wildest punch he had fought so far, killing dozens of resentful spirits in one blow, and then he shook back a few steps.

He finally felt tired.

The spirit is invigorating.

The surroundings were empty, and there was not a single shadow of a resentful soul in sight.

Tang Zheng looked around and let out a hahaha laugh.

The laughter was not only because he had obtained a treasure and won a battle, but also because he understood what had happened to him.

After laughing, Tang Zheng shook his tired body, and then turned his head and walked towards Yan Shuihe.

Today's harvest is enough, and the current Tang Tribulation needs to rest well.

Shortly after he left, a white shadow floated in from afar.

It's that devil baby.

Sweeping around the plains where Tang Zheng had fought, the powerful devil baby raised his head and made a silent call to the sky.

Not long after, in the Yaksha Mansion, Morozhi received the news he was looking forward to.