In the sky, the scene of the Tang Tribulation stands majestically, like a high mountain and a giant mountain, awe-inspiring.

In contrast, the body of the ghost eagle was as small as a baby and as humble as an ant in front of Tang Zheng.

Seeing this god-like existence appear, the ghost eagle screamed in shock: "How is it possible?

yes, how is that possible?

How could it be possible for the Terran power to project it?

And looking at this appearance, it is clearly the human being in front of him.

Could it be that the human in front of him is a doppelganger of some human power?

The eagle thought in horror that if that was the case, he would have provoked a terrible enemy.

But even so, there is no reason for that Terran power to break through the barrier of the underworld.

You must know that the barriers between the underworld and the human world are very strong, and they are by no means easy to break, and the soul projection will be hindered by many obstacles if it wants to pass through the barriers. Especially for powerful existences, the greater the power to be cast, the stronger the rejection by the underworld, so the underworld has never seen any great power projected into it for thousands of years.

But now, the ghost eagle is really there.

Not only did I see it, but it was that kind of extremely powerful projection, how could I not be frightened.

This is exactly what Tang Zheng achieved by using black sand.

In the process of studying black sand, Tang Zheng found that as a soul substance, black sand is between the unreal and the real, and it is an extremely magical treasure. Not only can it repair the soul, but it can even travel through the netherworld to communicate between the two worlds. With this thing, the soul communication between Tang Tribulation and the clone will be greatly enhanced, and it can be easily located, and it can even be directly connected to the huge will projection of the clone, which can be used for its own use. With black sand, the obstacle to the projection of the doppelganger will be greatly reduced.

Of course, this kind of advent will cause great consumption to the black sand, Tang Zheng has calculated with the wisdom of the Dao, and found that the black sand obtained by destroying the two scythes of hooking and severing is only enough to maintain the projection existence for a small moment.

Such a use is too luxurious, and Tang Zheng does not dare to use it at will until he finds the hook of the heart. But God gave him an eye, and he actually saw the corpse spirit flower again. The psychic talisman made from this substance can greatly amplify the soul effect. In this way, the consumption of black sand is greatly reduced.

In addition, it is the deity that summons the doppelganger, the soul is one, and the most natural, under the influence of multiple factors, it is natural to complete this unprecedented breakthrough.

At this moment, the projection of Tang Tribulation Sendai appeared, and the ghost eagle was so shocked that he didn't dare to attack again.

On the contrary, Mo Luozhi glanced at Tang Zheng in the sky, and still fearlessly rushed up with a steel fork, shouting: "No matter who you are, give me death!!

It's not that he's arrogant enough that even the gods dare to challenge him, it's that he instinctively doesn't want to believe in such a thing. Unlike the ghost eagle who could deeply feel the power of the projection, Mo Luozhi's cultivation was not enough for him to deeply realize this gap, just like the ants would not understand the greatness of the goshawk. So in his eyes, the huge shadow like a mountain may be the deterrent technique of Tang Tribulation, the method of psychedelia.

And the Yaksha are already militants, and they must fight bravely even if they have the slightest opportunity, otherwise they will be ashamed of their strong flesh.

Therefore, after seeing this statue of the Tang Tribulation Heavenly God, instead of retreating, he advanced, and the steel fork was raised high to stab out a shocking cold light, like a meteor chasing the moon and attacking the phantom of the Tang Tribulation.

"Don't!" the Ghost Eagle cried out in horror.

In the sky, Tang Zheng had opened his eyes slightly, glanced down, and snorted lightly.

It was just a light snort, but it was like the giant bell of heaven and earth roaring, and Mo Luozhi's head exploded, and he felt that a supreme force pressed him, making him unable to move, and the steel fork could not be pierced anymore. At the same time, all the ghosts below were all shattered in the humming, and none of them were left except the ghost eagle.

He was terrified to death in his heart, and he saw that Tang Tribulation in the air had slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced at Moroz.

It was this glance that made Morozhi fall into great terror.

At that glance, it was filled with the void, and there seemed to be countless stars rotating in it, indescribably mysterious and profound.

In the midst of it, Moroz felt as if he was lost in the stars.

Then Tang Zheng sighed.

Take a gentle breath.

So Moroz flew up.

He saw that he was constantly floating towards the sky, flying higher and higher, and below, there was another self standing in the air, like a clay sculpture of stone. As soon as the wind blew, large patches of light sand flew by.

Is that...... I?

Moroz was stunned to see himself dissipate with the wind, like a sandman, dying and annihilating in the wind......

I'm dead!

Morochi finally understood.

The moment he handed out his weapon to Tang Zheng, he was dead, and now all that was left was his soul.

Because he was in the underworld, when he died, his soul appeared directly and continued to exist in another situation. If it's lucky, it can even return to its body in its current state and resurrect directly. It is extremely difficult for the living to come back from the dead, but for some ghosts, it is as easy as a daily routine.

It's a pity that he was unlucky.

At the same time as he died, his flesh began to corrupt, dry, and dissipate. Flesh and blood seem to have gone through thousands of years, turning into dust and sand and flying in the air. The remnants of the soul have nowhere to live, so they can only continue to walk the lonely land in the form of ghosts.

And in front of Tang Zheng, he couldn't even do this.

The next moment, Tang Zheng looked at the ghost and muttered, "Your memory, what I need......"

With these words, Mo Luozhi's soul had turned into a black light, floating towards the Tang Tribulation Phantom in the air. Although Mo Luozhi struggled desperately, how could he break free from the Tang Tribulation. And he saw that the phantom in the air had a big mouth, and had swallowed Moroz whole.

He didn't even use a spell, he directly digested, absorbed, and devoured the soul of this Morozhi, and by the way, he also mastered most of his memories. As for the part that was not mastered, it was mainly the loss generated by death, which naturally dissipated, but this was something that Tang Tribulation could not stop.

Not even a single wave was raised, and Morozhi was devoured, his flesh and blood dissipated, and his soul was gone, and he was horrified to death. The Celestial Phantom here hiccuped for a while, and this imageless action did not reduce his majesty, but instead raised a trace of terrifying and evil aura.

Tang Zheng's eyes had already looked at the ghost eagle: "You...... Do you want to go against me?"

The ghost eagle was frightened and fell to the ground: "Little ignorance, offending the majesty of the gods!"

"It's good to know. Tang Zheng muttered. As he spoke, a large streamer flashed in his eyes from time to time. It was he absorbing and understanding the memories that Moroz had left him.

Just as he was about to easily turn this half-step soul into the ghost eagle, he suddenly saw a memory.

He sighed softly: "I see." ”

He looked down and thought for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, it had already been under the influence of the wisdom Dao, and countless thoughts had been run, and finally a plan was generated.

While this is a dangerous plan, it can also bring great benefits to oneself if it is successful.

Tang Zheng has always been a person who is not afraid of death, and after confirming the risks and rewards, he has already made a decision.

He immediately looked at the ghost eagle and said, "If you want to live, hand over the fire of your life." ”

"What?" the Ghost Eagle looked up in amazement.

Tang Zheng said indifferently: "I'll count to three." If you haven't done it yet, then you can die, ...... 2. ......"

He wasn't slow to count, and apparently didn't intend to give Ghost Eagle time to think at all.

The ghost eagle only hesitated for a moment, and then shouted, "I do!"

Then a wisp of emerald ghost floated out of his body, which was the fire of the ghost eagle's life.

The deity Tang Zheng took it and let go of his hand, and the soul fire was gone. But the ghost eagle could clearly feel that his natal fire had not disappeared, but had been hidden in his body by Tang Zheng with a secret method.

That day, the god Tang Zheng turned his hand and grabbed the night boat of the hundred ghosts that was sliding backwards, and it was actually about to escape.

This boat is a treasure of the underworld, with a primordial soul stationed in, and a talented soul soldier, who can distinguish the battle situation and make all kinds of decisions on his own, which naturally includes the ability to escape when the situation is not good.

It's not easy to escape in front of Tang Zheng.

That day, the god Tang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "It's better to stay." ”

With a big hand, he grabbed the Hundred Ghosts Night Boat, and with a light touch, he had erased the soul on the boat, and then there was a flash of golden light, and a wisp of split soul was thrown into the boat, but it was instead of the previous ghost who controlled the boat.

After doing this well, the god Tang Zheng withdrew his hand and placed the Hundred Ghost Night Boat in front of the deity, just like throwing a toy boat over. Then the hand shook, but something fluttered down.

If you look closely, it's clearly a piece of skin.

A Nakshatra skin!

Morozhi!

This is the skin of the deity condensed by the ghost energy of the underworld, and when it falls on the deity, I see that the deity's appearance has changed, and it has become the appearance of Morozhi, and there is still a thing in his hand, but it is the steel fork of Morozhi, which is the same as the steel fork owned by the Morozhi deity, and it is the recreation of the god Tang Zheng with supreme supernatural powers.

Seeing such a scene, the ghost eagle didn't know what Tang Zheng wanted to do, and he trembled with fright.

The Heavenly God Tang Zheng had already looked at the Ghost Eagle: "I think you have understood what I want. ”

"Mixed ...... Blend into the Night Ghost City......" Ghost Eagle said with his teeth chattering.

Tang Zai smiled: "It's good to understand." From now on, I am Morozhi, and you are still you...... Sara!"

Hearing Tang Zheng call out his name, Ghost Eagle knew that most of Mo Luozhi's memories had been collected by this human, and it was difficult for him to deceive him even if he wanted to, so he could only sigh.

So far, it has no choice but to let this human be slaughtered.

Seeing that everything was over, the Heavenly God Tang Tribulation was dimmed and disappeared.

The deity Tang Zheng had jumped onto the boat and waved his hand to let the ghost eagle come up.

The huge Hundred Ghosts Night Boat, there are only the two of them at the moment.

Tang Zheng has driven the ghost boat forward.

Seeing this, the ghost eagle said strangely: "Night Ghost City is not in that direction. ”

After saying this, he regretted it very much, wouldn't it be better for this person to take the wrong path, so that he didn't have to go back to the night ghost city. Just think about it, this human has inherited the memory of Morozhi, how can he not know where the Night Ghost City is.

Tang Zheng glanced at it and said in a calm tone: "I know, but I'm not in a hurry to go back for the time being." ”

"Where to go?" the Ghost Eagle wondered.

"Gather some subordinates, you can't just go back if you don't have any power. Tang Zheng replied.

Having absorbed the memory of Mo Luo Zhi, he already knew that the ghost town of the underworld was not a peaceful place, even with the identity of Mo Luo Zhi, it would not be easy to gain a foothold in the ghost city, and the urgent thing at noon was to collect some subordinates for himself.

Fortunately, there are many ghosts in the underworld, and the most important thing is ghosts. With the identity of the Yaksha, it is difficult to collect some things that should be criticized.