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Chapter 131 The Ghost Cultivator

Immediately, my body shook and stepped into the formation, and the ghost cultivators behind me also stepped into the formation.

The shrill sound of ghost crying and wolf howls suddenly rose, and the black fog rolled in the formation, and the ghost energy was in full swing for a moment.

Countless dark figures condensed out of thin air and rushed towards the skulls with their teeth and claws.

"Interesting, it's actually a ghost cultivator in the Sculpture Realm."

The short middle-aged man showed a look of surprise, and his face became gloomy. "After death, people should go to the cycle of reincarnation, rather than surviving in the world, and snatching opportunities and fortunes with us monks. Therefore, all ghost cultivators deserve to die!"

The Wheel Soul Tower seemed to feel the murderous intent in the master's heart, trembling violently, and circles of violent aura spread, covering the entire formation.

The heart-devouring soul-devouring array of ten thousand ghosts shook violently, the stone pillars vibrated violently, and black air rose from the surface, making shrill screams.

The old man ghost turned into a black mist, which appeared and disappeared in the formation, and his direction continued to change.

When he came to the man's back, he raised his hand to grab the Soul Banner and shook it gently.

A huge ghost rushed out and bit the man in front of him.

The ghostly aura is majestic and cold, as if it can freeze everything around.

This is the most powerful ghost among the ghosts carefully cultivated by the old ghost. Now he has the fourth level of the Sculpture Infant Realm.

The middle-aged man shook his figure, avoided the bite of the ghost, came to the top of the Wheel Soul Tower, raised his hand and pressed his right hand down.

With a buzzing sound, the Wheel Soul Tower slowly rotated, and the violent aura emitted also began to rotate.

The wind suddenly swept around, sweeping all the ghosts around it into it and slowly pulling them towards the tower.

The old man ghost's expression changed, and he raised his hand and threw out dozens of array flags and integrated into the formation.

The powerful ghost also abandoned attacking the middle-aged dwarf and drilled into the formation to maintain the operation of the formation.

The soul sail in his hand was also thrown out and sank into one of the stone pillars.

Only a loud roar was heard, and the soul-devouring array of ten thousand ghosts was once again secured.

Chains flew out from the stone pillars and lingered towards the Wheel Soul Tower.

Only a series of dragging sounds were heard, and the chains wrapped the tower body firmly.

The rotation stops, the suction disappears, and the rest is crazy.

The middle-aged dwarf was not surprised, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to pat the tower with a light pat.

The Wheel Soul Tower rotated again, and a more powerful aura spread out.

The heart-devouring soul-devouring array of ten thousand ghosts swayed violently, and a dense crack sound came out.

Dense cracks begin to appear on the chains and will be broken the next moment.

"cut!"

An angry scolding sounded, Liu Zizai's belt fell off from his head, his hair was mixed with black and white flying in the wind, and his whole body turned into a long black knife, suddenly appeared above the Wheel Soul Tower and slashed hard.

The sword light brought out a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like two blade wheels rubbing, as if they were about to split the middle-aged dwarf and the wheel soul tower below.

The expression of the middle-aged dwarf did not change at all. He slowly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the sword light, and pinched it gently.

There was only a light crack sound, and the knife light was directly pinched off from it, then exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of black mist and drifting everywhere, condensing and forming again not far away.

As soon as Liu Zizai's ghost body condensed, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of ghost energy in his natal life. The ghost body became much weaker and was seriously injured.

In this way, other ghost cultivators dare not take action at will.

The old ghost frowned and thought about countermeasures.

The person in front of him is very powerful. Even if he is in the same realm, his combat power is far superior to that of the cultivators in the Cangcheng Star Land.

Take a deep breath, grab dozens of array flags and throw them out again.

Dozens of rays of light flew out in all directions and penetrated into the formation.

The chains that had cracks before were repaired, and all the stone pillars began to rotate slowly, making the chains jump straight.

"It's a joke to use ghost skills to deal with this. Don't you know that my Wheel Soul Sect is specialized in dealing with ghosts?"

As he said that, the middle-aged man reached out and grabbed it and took out a disc the size of a palm.

There is a yin and yang fish pattern in the center of the disc, and the black and white light flows unsteadily.

"Reincarnation plate!"

The old man ghost exclaimed and then shook his head again.

"No, it's a copy!"

Even so, he still emitted a breath that made his soul tremble.

This is the natural nemesis of the ghost. Compared with the Wheel Soul Tower, the restraint of the Reincarnation Disk is more serious.

"I'm pretty knowledgeable. Any ghosts I encounter never leave any living habits. So, let me reincarnate."

The reincarnation plate rotated drippingly in the air, and a mysterious and inexplicable aura spread out, and the entire formation trembled.

The ghosts seemed to be bound by some kind of force, all of which showed their bodies from the dark ghost energy, and their faces showed extreme horror.

The old ghost man was also shrouded by this force, and the ghost body trembled slightly, and strands of ghost energy were forced out of his body and drifted around.

All the ghost cultivators who had been following him to practice were forced out of the formation.

"Ghost Old!"

Liu Zizai screamed and was pulled towards the reincarnation plate. The ubiquitous power was like an invisible tentacle, entangling him and unable to escape.

The old man ghost let out a long roar, and a sharp roar spread.

The Soul Banner appeared again, fluttering in the wind, making a whirring sound of wind.

Ghost shadows flew out from it and merged into the stone pillar.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart-Devouring Soul-Devouring Array shook again, and a circle of black light swept across the bottom of the formation light curtain towards the top.

"Void Ghost Claw!"

A big black hand slowly poked out and grabbed it towards the reincarnation plate.

While extending his big hand, the entire array began to shake.

The array flags exploded and turned into ghost energy and merged into the ghost claws.

The ghost claws seem to be slow, but in fact, they absorb all the ghost energy of the entire formation in the blink of an eye and then tightly buckle them on the reincarnation plate.

A clear sound of breaking sounds sounded, and the power of the reincarnation plate began to fade, and ghosts broke free and returned to the Soul Banner.

Liu Zizai and the ghost cultivators also broke free from their constraints, rushed out of the battle circle, and returned to the city wall.

The old man ghost trembled all over and activated the Void Ghost Claw with all his strength, pinching the Mixed Roulette to creak.

The middle-aged dwarf showed surprise, "A good secret technique can temporarily seal my reincarnation plate. However, in front of this game, it is still a little weaker."

"open!"

With his whisper, the reincarnation plate trembled violently and made a buzzing sound.

The old ghost man trembled even harder, and the ghost body began to become illusory.

"Old Gui Zhou, if you don't take action yet, when will you wait?"

The old ghost screamed, and the sound penetrated and went straight into the sky.

Whoosh...

Just as he finished speaking, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a purple lightning flashed from the end of the sky and came to him in an instant.

This is a purple arrow, with an arrow body of one meter long.

The middle-aged dwarf's face changed drastically. He raised his hand and grabbed it. The Wheel Soul Tower broke free from the chains and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment he appeared in front of him and barely stopped the arrow.

With a bang, the arrow hit the tower, blowing out terrifying thunders.

Thunder fell around, making crackling sounds.
Chapter completed!
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