Chapter 195: Born to be a star

What Du Guanglin didn't understand even more was that these evil ghosts were all ghost slaves made of countless cultivators who had their minds destroyed. They suffered all kinds of terrifying tortures during their lifetime, and were almost killed before they collapsed. Therefore, they were all filled with infinite murderous aura and resentment. They were then controlled to hunt cruelly and devour other tortured and frightened souls.

And this kind of resentment power that soars into the sky is the basis of the perception of the evil ghost realm.

It is precisely through these powers that the monks who have realized a trace of the evil ghost essence are so terrifying. However, what they fear most is that the ghost slaves under their hands will feel joy, especially the heartfelt and involuntary joy from the bottom of their hearts.

In the past, Zhu Yunchuan and others were naturally not taken seriously. How could the ghost slaves who had been wiped out their minds have sincere joy? They were just a group of puppets. Even if the monks who controlled them were so happy that they almost wanted to go crazy, for those puppet souls who had no mind and only had their bodies, they still had no emotions, only full of murder and resentment.

However, Du Guanglin's artistic conception and the power of his mind are the power of joy!

If the power of joy is just born, and the power of joy is also the power of artistic conception, Du Guanglin can do nothing to do with these things, but his power of joy has risen to the level of his state of mind after a series of insights. Even the large array without life can convey joy, let alone these soul puppet ghost slaves.

Once these ghost slaves feel joy from the heart, the accumulated murderous aura will naturally become less and even dissipate...

Therefore, the demon who had almost let Du Guanglin use all his methods before, but was powerless to do anything, melted and evaporated a lot when he encountered the power of joy like snow!

Even if it weren't for this time, if you happened to encounter the resentment power that was born to be restrained by the power of joy, then Du Guanglin's mental power would really not know when it would be able to truly evaporate and form a real attack.

Although ordinary masters have the power of mind in the early stage, they often only realize their mind in the middle stage when they reach the middle stage.

No matter what, after evacuating the first wave of joy, Du Guanglin became completely excited. Even if he didn't understand, it would never hinder him. He continued to use the power of joy to attack.

With the rapid transformation, his mood continued to solubilize the power of joy, and another wave of cold air mixed with the power of joy also rushed towards Zhu Yunchuan.

"Puchi..."

Several holes were burned out on the sturdy demon body again. Although the demon was not as bloody as the human body after being penetrated, Zhu Yunchuan screamed in pain.

Afterwards, Zhu Yunchuan hurriedly used his body technique and stepped back quickly to the rear.

The other party actually has the power of perception? And it is the power of perception that just restrains his power, especially when he is still in the large formation group arranged by the other party?

At this moment, Zhu Yunchuan almost collapsed and almost suffered internal injuries. Why was he so unlucky?

Although he was really hurt at this time, he had too many ghost slaves, and so many resentment powers were accumulated together, and it was a community of life. The minor damage was not serious to him, but this could not stop the waves of attacks from others.

As he retreated quickly, Zhu Yunchuan also had a hint of doubt in his heart. Why was the other party's sensibility not very strong, but could easily suppress his huge amount of resentment? Even if he was born with restraint, he should not be so in this way under the huge amount of difference...

"Want to retreat?" Seeing Zhu Yunchuan's sudden retreat, Du Guanglin smiled. Where can he retreat in this large formation group? Although he also realized that his power of joy was very different from the other party in terms of accumulation of quantity, Du Guanglin had no time to think carefully, but hurriedly chased after him.

After more than ten minutes.

The burly and fierce demon was originally ten feet tall and burly, and directly turned into a broken limb full of holes. At this time, Zhu Yunchuan was almost forced to despair by the power of joy.

For more than ten minutes, no matter how he escaped, the other party would follow closely like a tarsal worm. Waves of joy passed through his protective magic weapon like a tide, and then condensed into strips of force, easily piercing his body.

No matter how he controls the true energy and magic weapon attacks, he cannot prevent the people behind him at all.

Zhu Yunchuan had no doubt that if this continued, he would be killed forcefully.

The next moment, accompanied by a fierce shout of shock and anger, the ten-foot-tall demon turned into a large crowded ghost slave, scattered and fled to the left and right.

Almost at the same time, a large wave of joy came, instantly wrapped around several of the ghost slaves with very low values. With a wave of joy, the ghost slaves dissipated directly in a strange sound.

Twenty minutes later.

Zhu Yunchuan was almost in tears. His hundreds of ghost slaves were wiped out by the fierce guy behind him in just ten minutes. If this continues, he really won't last long!

However, he couldn't break the formation!

Escape, can't escape!

Attack, can't attack the opponent?

He could only watch himself as he was hurt by the guy behind him and wasting his sensibility. At this moment, he was so collapsed that he was about to vomit blood.

Thirty minutes later.

Zhu Yunchuan's regret almost completely tear himself apart. Why did he step into this group of formations?

If it weren't for this group of formations, even the guy behind him would not be able to stop him, and he would be unable to escape or attack!

If time could go back, it would be to kill him, and he would not be so rash to face this terrifying Qingyi, but now, what is waiting for him is only deep despair and helplessness.

After more than forty minutes.

"puff."

As the next wave of joy came, the only ghost slave left was once again melted by the terrifying power of joy, and Zhu Yunchuan's entire body also fell out of the fusion state in the way of perception.

At this time, his face was so pale and scary. If he did not use the power of insight, he would have the strength of the late stage of the ordinary elixir. But now, he has been hit hard to the point where he can't be defeated.

But he was in such a terrifying formation group, and he had such a terrifying opponent.

At this moment, Zhu Yunchuan completely smelled the smell of death.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I have touched the edge of the Nascent Soul Stage! I can't die!" A trace of madness suddenly appeared on the face without a trace of blood. Zhu Yunchuan directly used the remaining true energy and began to attack the left and right.

After more than fifty minutes.

Zhu Yunchuan, who was severely injured and had almost no power to resist, collapsed directly to the ground, with deep despair in his eyes.

But Du Guanglin did not kill him directly.

This battle was really lucky. If there was no power of joy, he would not be able to do anything to the other party except the falling Yuan Realm. If there were no large formation groups to help him, even if his power of joy could severely restrain the other party, he might not be able to withstand that guy's bombardment and launch four or five super magic weapons attacks at once. When he thought about it, he felt terrifying.

And he fought a little strangely in this battle. Where did this guy come from?

It was precisely because of this question that he temporarily left the other party's life, but he never thought that in the face of his question, Zhu Yunchuan did not answer, but stared at the black smoke on both sides with great resentment, and smiled ferociously, "Qingyi, wait, Lord Ba will avenge me, hahaha, you monks on earth, can't escape..."

Faced with this situation, Du Guanglin just stopped slightly and took off his storage ring, then forcibly refined it into his own magic weapon, and then checked the things inside.

During the whole process, because he was standing beside Zhu Yunchuan, Zhu Yunchuan almost always used his life to swallow him alive, and then imprisoned his soul forever, allowing him to stare at Du Guanglin with his unreliable eyes.

In this case, Du Guanglin quickly looked through everything in the other party's storage ring, and then his face gradually changed. There were only some martial arts and jade slips, pills, magic weapons, etc. in the ring. However, it has to be said that the various cultivation methods and magic tricks recorded on the martial arts slip made Du Guanglin look disgusted.

Even though he was a blood-handed butcher, he suddenly realized that his coldness and blood, compared with the various techniques recorded in these jade slips, was simply heaven and earth.

"You really don't say it?" Du Guanglin glanced at Zhu Yunchuan coldly. When Du Guanglin thought of the hundreds of demons on the other party just now, his heart suddenly had a surge of murderous intent. Although he is not a kind person now, he has not been imprisoning the other party's soul like that so that he cannot transcend. Zhu Yunchuan has not only done this, but has done it nearly countless times, and the other party sneaks into here, his purpose?...

After hearing Du Guanglin's words, Zhu Yunchuan did not answer at all, but stared at Du Guanglin with great resentment. Now he is not afraid of death, so what else would he be afraid of? Although there are many ways to make people live worse than death in the Wanchao Sect, Zhu Yunchuan did not think that the person in front of him who could restrain his power would understand.

He looked at Du Guanglin with some mockery again. This was his only means of revenge now. At this moment, Zhu Yunchuan suddenly saw that the cold young man suddenly took out a drop of crystal liquid and put it into his mouth, then closed his eyes.

A minute later, when the other party opened his eyes again, the originally pure black eyes actually turned into a strange blood-red color. It was just a change that made Zhu Yunchuan's expression stagnate, and then there was endless panic and horror.

"No...I said, don't..." How is this possible? This is the case when the God-Rewarding Sect of Wanchao Sect refines the ghost slave of the soul. However, how could this guy learn the God-Rewarding Sect in less than a minute?

Even if it is just torture people, there is another option for the God-Reading Law, which is to not erase the other party's consciousness after refining the other party's soul into a ghost slave...

Let him always clearly feel that he has been enslaved and imprisoned by his greatest enemy, and he must bear the torture of the other party at any time. Only monks who are exposed to the way of enlightenment will be afraid of accidents, allowing those ghost slaves to be joyful and deliberately erase their consciousness. But does this guy who already has the power of enlightenment still need to understand the power of resentment? Then what would he choose?

At this moment, Zhu Yunchuan was completely collapsed, and no one knew better than him what kind of day he would face. At this moment, he only wanted to die!

But Du Guanglin didn't give him this opportunity at all...
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