Back at Yanshuihe, Tang Jie first went back to the body of the deity to practice and talk.
He has benefited a lot from this trip. In addition to obtaining the Phantom Soulweed, he also killed hundreds of Wraith Souls, absorbed a large amount of Soul Fire, greatly improved the purity of his own life, and absorbed the power of the deity a lot faster. But the two combined, in fact, are not as good as the third harvest, which is the boxing technique he comprehended when he killed the grievances.
After bombarding countless times like that, Tang Jie had completely understood what had happened.
The reason why that punch had such an effect was not only because of the blood boiling in Tang Jie's body, but because he had inadvertently integrated the power of a trace of the sun's mark!
Yes, the combination of body and law at this moment!
When it comes to the combination of the body and the law, it has to be verbose in detail.
The combination of exercises and methods actually has levels.
The first level is the simplest. One physical practice plus one Fa practice. Two people take action together. This is also called combining the physical and the law. Strictly speaking, this is called cooperation.
The second level is the practitioners of the Fa body, such as Peng Yaolong and Wang Juejie. The characteristic of this level is that a cultivator has both a strong physique for physical cultivation and thousands of magic techniques for cultivation. But the body into the body and the law to the law are still separate.
The third level is the fusion of Tang Jie clone and deity. This is also the highest level of fusion currently known. When Tang Jie's clone and deity merged into one, he first had the benefits of the second level. He not only possessed the life and defense power of physical cultivation, but also could cast spells to fight against, and at the same time, he could superimpose his own strength and mana. For example, Tang Jie issued a blow. In this blow, there was both the powerful power of physical cultivation and the magical power of magic cultivation. But this addition is only a simple mechanical addition, not all spells are possible. Even if it is added, it will often be consumed. The result of one plus one is less than two.
Even so, with this hand, Tang Jie is already terrifyingly powerful. Back then, he was able to create miracles through the ages, defeating the Purple Mansion by transforming the soul, and fighting Sendai by leaving the body, all of which are inseparable from this.
But now, it is the fourth level.
If in the third level, physical cultivation and dharma cultivation are simple additions, then the reborn Tang Jie deity is not that simple anymore.
Because he is him, neither the law nor the body, but a true body with a dual cultivation of body and law, a perfect body.
It is the dual cultivation of the Dharma and Body in the true sense, not the kind of practice that King Peng Yaolong exterminated the body refining and practicing the Dharma.
Every cell in his body is filled with amazing energy, surging blood, and sufficient spiritual power, mixed together, freely exerting the welcome effect.
His blow to destroy the resentful soul was actually produced by the sun seal combined with the attack of blood energy.
And the power consumed by that blow was actually only equivalent to one percent of the consumption of the Sun Seal.
But it was this integration that gave Tang Jie a qualitative change in his boxing technique.
Dharma and body are truly integrated at this moment, without distinction between each other, no longer the simple addition of the past, but multiplication.
This is the real perfect body!
This discovery was extremely shocking to Tang Jie, he had never thought that he could do this step. That is to say, in that situation, he could kill these many resentful souls in one go, because the combination of his sun seal and fist vitality formed a more powerful means.
Of course, this technique is just a sketch, and there are many ways to improve it.
Now Tang Jie didn't hesitate, he began to study, even the Tang Jie clone of the real world received information, used wisdom, tried to analyze the world's magic, blended into the blood, and sought the strongest means to bombard and kill ghosts.
This study is March time.
During these three months, Tang Jie's deity and clone both kept their places, staying at home and studying hard, so Tang Jie didn't know. Soon after he left, the Plain of Resentful Soul flew over. The leader of the team ghost army is a flying yaksha.
It is a pity that this ghost army has searched the area of the Wraith Soul Plains for more than half a month, and the vitality it once was has never been found.
Ma Luozhi was helpless and unwilling to fail, so he could only leave behind a ghost general and leave alone.
Tang Jie is still studying here.
After three months of hard work, he gathered the world's thaumaturgy and finally formed a seal.
This seal method integrates 1,436 methods to punish evil and suppress evil. It can be integrated into the flesh to form a great righteousness, suppress all filth and evil powers, and has an especially restraining effect on ghosts. It is a seal of punish evil. .
There are nine types of Zhu Xie Yin, each of which is powerful and powerful.
It's a pity that Tang Jie's body is now reborn, and his strength is limited. For the time being, he can only use the first type of Hundred Ghost Killing.
Even so, Tang Jie's strength has improved a lot.
At that moment, Tang Jie called Xiao San and said, "Little San, let's see how I look for it."
As he squeezed the seal of his hand, he frightened the air with one hand, in the shape of a cloud and a moon, an aura bursting out of his body.
As soon as this momentum appeared, Xiao San had a chill all over his body, already feeling a deep threat.
It is a ghost, and it is naturally the most sensitive to this evil power.
Seeing Xiao San like this, Tang Jie smiled with satisfaction and said, "You are careful."
She was already slapped with the palm of Xiao San.
Seeing Tang Jie slapped him, Xiao San, even though he knew that the palm was powerful, still greeted him head-on with his own strength. It's just that the moment that ghost hand touched Tang Jie's palm, Xiao San felt a hot power surge, and he couldn't help jumping up, his figure flashed away in the space, and he actually avoided it.
A crack appeared in the air above his head, and Xiao San had already jumped out of the crack. Looking at Tang Jie in amazement, he obviously couldn't figure out where he was so powerful.
Although Tang Jie couldn't deal with Xiao San with his hand, he was still very satisfied that he could force him to make that kind of reaction. After all, Xiao San's cultivation base is now equivalent to the peak of Soul Transformation, and his strength is even stronger than the average Soul Transformation. The current Tang Jie is far inferior.
But this also made Tang Jie feel uncomfortable.
He was new to the magical skills, so he naturally had to take a good time last time, just like a child's new toy, he left Yanshuihe right now, still heading to the plain of resentful souls.
After flying to the Plains of Wraith Souls a short time later, I saw patches of Wraith Souls still wandering around.
Tang Jie was no longer polite, and directly released his own vitality.
This release was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and seeing countless resentful souls pouring together, the howling wind and stern horns once again became the theme of this land.
Tang Jie was not afraid when he saw it. He watched the group of resentful souls gather, and said to himself: "Hundred ghosts... kill!"
Following his words, Tang Jie had already pinched out the seals one by one. In that seal, a red sun rose from behind Tang Jie's head, like the rising sun, creating boundless vigor.
At the same time, Tang Jie had already blasted out with a punch. With the bombardment of this fist, a wave of righteousness swept across the plains. With a single stroke, a large area of resentment in front of Tang Jie was exhausted in the bombardment of this fist. All dissipated.
At the next moment, Tang Jie continued to punch, and it was another Hundred Ghost Kill, and saw that the shadow of the fist was everywhere, a storm of righteous energy swept across, everywhere the storm, the grievances dissipated, the ghosts did not exist, even the cover The black mist disappeared. In the ever-gray world of the underworld, a clear sky appeared unexpectedly.
Although the clearness only existed for a very short time before disappearing, at that moment, the underworld had light.
And the light continued to appear with Tang Jie's bombardment, punch after punch.
So the resentful souls died in large numbers.
This time it was more explosive, terrifying, and shocking than the massacre three months ago.
Where the fist wind is everywhere, the resentful souls can be said to disappear in pieces, and the resentful souls even have no time to react, fear and run away, they are born and killed by Tang Jie's evil spirits.
Tang Jie himself didn't know how many punches he had blown, and he stopped only when he looked around and there was no more resentment in the entire plain.
At this moment, the Plains of Wraiths became clean, and there was no ghost in sight.
Even the rancid and moldy air has become much fresher.
Standing in the wilderness, looking around, and at the same time absorbing the life energy that floods the world, Tang Jie felt extremely comfortable.
The most shocking thing is that a large amount of soul fire condensed together and turned into raindrops.
That is the extremely condensed life energy, how could Tang Jie let them go to waste, and with a single move, they had already been collected.
There were twelve drops in total, spinning around for a while in Tang Jie's hands, and finally condensed into a big drop of life essence.
Tang Jie raised his head and took this drop of life essence into his mouth, only feeling that endless life energy gushed out of it, filling himself, making Tang Jie seem to have inexhaustible strength.
But soon, Tang Jie felt overwhelmed. Knowing that this was because his body could not fully bear it, he opened his mouth and vomited out the drop of life essence and sealed it with a secret method.
At this time, he had tried the killing of a hundred ghosts and was very satisfied with the power.
After the battle of Shicai, the movement caused by Tang Jie's killing of a hundred ghosts was not small, and it was not surprising that ghosts were attracted.
Tang Jie was about to leave, but suddenly realized that something was wrong. The flying group of ghosts seemed to be stopped in hordes. The first ghost, wearing iron armor and holding a bone hammer, was still prepared.
After seeing Tang Jie, he was not surprised and rejoiced, and he drank directly: "Finally found you, human being. There are no creatures in the underworld. I haven't come quickly to the underworld."
As he waved his hand, he rushed out a ghost chase on the left and right, with blue-faced fangs, and still holding an iron chain in his hand, which was chained to Tang Jie.
The iron chain entered the air, it rose at the wind, and automatically chased Tang Jie.
Tang Jie didn't panic when he saw this, but he raised his brows: "Nether City? You are the Ghost Envoy of the Nether City? So, there should be a Nether City nearby?"
While speaking, his fingers flicked, and the chain flicked away.