Zhou Yang reached out and pulled the female ghost back from the edge of the cliff and threw it to the ground.
The female ghost showed a flattering smile at Zhou Yang, seeming to want to say something, but Zhou Yang kicked her out of the distance with a single kick. He didn't talk to her at all, turned around and pulled a green vine, looking at the ghost sea under the Yin Mountain. , Thrown out suddenly.
It seems to be throwing a fishing line.
One end of the green vine fell into the sea of ghosts.
The only obsession of the evil spirits in the sea of ghosts is to climb up the Yinshan Mountain to get the opportunity to cross the Tianmen again.
But the Yinshan Mountains seem to be real and empty, and the walls are like mirrors, without any leverage, and even more yin winds roar, no matter how strong the evil spirits can't climb the Yinshan Mountains, they can only look at the nearby Tianmen for eternity without being able to approach them.
There is nothing more desperate than being a step away from hope but never being able to get closer.
And now, the ivy that Zhou Yang left behind undoubtedly gave the evil spirits a way out of despair.
The ghost sea immediately boiled.
Countless evil spirits roared, rushed over, grabbed the ivy and climbed up.
"Only one can come up!" Zhou Yang held the other end of the ivy and shouted at the ghost sea below, "Dare to rush up together, I'll let go!"
The ghost sea boils even harder and bloodier.
Just now it was just a stomping and crowding, but now it has become a desperate killing.
Even if there is a glimmer of life that has only existed in hundreds of millions of years, even if it is no longer illusory, it must be desperately strived for.
The evil spirits climbed up the green vines, and they were torn to pieces. As soon as the fragments fell, they were swallowed by the evil spirits around them.
The cyan ghost blood dyed the Yinshan Mountain where the green vines were all black.
The time to kill is not very long, just over three minutes.
But in just over three minutes, at least thousands of evil spirits died in chaos.
What ended this melee was a low and stern roar.
The sound came from the depths of the ghost sea.
Hearing this roar, the evil spirits who were killing them were silent and stopped one after another.
A passage appeared in the sea of ghosts, and it was formed by the evil spirits automatically hiding on both sides.
A tall evil spirit appeared on the passage.
Unlike other evil spirits, the limbs are slender, the body is thin and the abdomen is as big as drums. Not only is the head four or five times larger than other evil spirits, but it is also very strong and full of knotted muscles. Go ahead. , Like a moving hill.
The evil spirit has a single horn on the forehead, two wings on the ribs, two short swords on the waist, a thick armor between the chest and abdomen, and a huge thick long sword on the back.
The knife is so long, even if it is big and the handle sticks out from the shoulder, the tip of the knife still drags on the ground, sparking sparks everywhere.
Boom, boom, boom!
The steps of the one-horned evil spirit are heavy, and every step it takes, it seems like thunder rolling.
In Zhou Yang's previous life, there were countless hunting ghosts and demons, but he had never seen such an evil spirit. Just his pace had revealed the suffocating power.
Such a demon, even at the peak of his life, might not be able to deal with it.
The one-horned evil spirit walked to the green vine, no evil spirit dared to compete with it, but it did not rush to grab the vine to climb, but stood there slowly raised its head, staring at Zhou Yang on the Yin Mountain.
Obviously it was on the bottom and on the top, but Zhou Yang felt that his gaze was full of condescending meaning.
Zhou Yang was so nervous that his whole body was trembling slightly.
Reason desperately persuaded him to release the vines quickly and not let this evil spirit climb the Yinshan Mountain.
But feelings told him that if he could use the power of this evil spirit, that vast master would still have the power to fight even if he was in the Second Stage of Calamity.
If it was Zhou Yang from the previous life who had inherited his master's cautiousness, he would definitely let go and prevent this evil spirit from coming up.
But the current him is not the old one. If he was the Zhou Yang of the past, he would not throw out this vine, let alone use the blood sending spirit!
I want to get this power!
Zhou Yang yelled at himself inside, firming his confidence, and looking back at the unicorn evil spirit unwaveringly.
"what do you want?"
The unicorn demon spoke slowly, his voice dull as if thunder from the horizon, shaking Zhou Yang's soul, almost unable to stand firm. The evil spirits around the one-horned evil spirits screamed and fell one after another.
"I want to use your power!" Zhou Yang looked straight at the unicorn evil spirit, "I want to become stronger!"
"Become stronger?" The one-horned demon twitched his mouth, revealing a mocking smile, "How strong are you going to be?"
The sound is louder, like a thunder.
Zhou Yang felt that his entire body was about to be shattered, but his will was extremely firm, and his mind was clearer than ever.
How strong is it to be strong enough
He said word by word with no hesitation and firmness: "I stay here just to become the strongest!"
Yes, only by becoming the strongest can you undoubtedly protect everything you want to protect, and only by being the strongest can you be able to defeat all hostility that wants to destroy the fragile happiness!
I stay here just to be the strongest!
Not for domineering aspect, just for protection!
The one-horned evil spirit did not laugh this time, staring at Zhou Yang, was silent for a long time, and said one word, "Okay!"
Then, it grabbed the green vine and pulled it gently, spreading its wings, and brought a gust of wind between howling, and fell on the Yin Mountain, ignoring the Yin wind, and stood firmly in front of Zhou Yang.
An indescribable great sense of oppression rushed to his face.
Zhou Yang calmed down, turned around and grabbed the trembling female ghost, and threw it in front of the one-horned evil spirit.
The female ghost was so terrified that she couldn't even speak, she fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Eat her, I can borrow your power!"
Zhou Yang said to the one-horned evil spirit.
The female ghost carries his blood, as long as the one-horned evil spirit eats her, Zhou Yang can use this to cast a spell to cast the blood-sending spirit technique on the one-horned evil spirit.
The one-horned evil spirit looked at the female ghost, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at Zhou Yang, and said in a deep voice, "Ghost eater, but it is a sorcery in sorcery. Even if this female ghost commits a crime again, If you don’t end up like this, you can always give her another chance."
"Then who gave the girls who were charmed by her, lost their lives, and lost their future a chance?" Zhou Yang couldn't forget the triumphant smile on his face when he first saw a female ghost, and said coldly, "Forgive her , To give her another chance, it’s a matter of God, it has nothing to do with me!"
The one-horned evil spirit shook his head, and suddenly kicked the female ghost away.
The female ghost screamed and fell into the Yinshan Mountain, into the ghost sea, and disappeared without a trace without even turning over a flower.
Zhou Yang's heart tightened and he increased his vigilance.
This one-horned evil spirit is too strong, if it refuses to cooperate or repents, he must subdue it as quickly as possible.
Here is his heart, he can use the magic of sending blood to get the first hand, but if the preemptive strike can't win, the consequences will be disastrous.
Zhou Yang even thought about several plans, but felt that he was not sure.
"Don't worry, I won't regret it!" The one-horned evil spirit shook his head and said, "I just don't think the low-end spells like Jixue Lingzi are worthy of you and me!"
Zhou Yang was stunned, "Do you know the magic of sending blood? What kind of magic is worthy of your identity?"
In fact, he still has half a word yet to say, what identity does a demon who perished in a sea of ghosts still speak
"Blood-sending spirit child art is a low-end version of the god descending art. It was originally used by the god servants and low-end creatures. I can't accept this spell, and your power can't suppress me. Once you use it, you can only Both lose and lose." The one-horned evil spirit said, "I think we can use a more suitable method, such as an equal contract, how about it?"
Zhou Yang understood the meaning of the one-horned evil spirit, looked at the bronze Tianmen beside him, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"
There is no need to guess at the desire of a powerful evil spirit who has sunk in a sea of ghosts for many years.
"I want you to pass through the heavenly gate!" The one-horned evil spirit burned with faint green flames in his eyes, and said calmly, "I also want to pass through the heavenly gate! As long as I can pass through the heavenly gate, I am willing to sign a contract and give away all my power. Here you are, and I will teach you the complete version of the magic of the gods, let you capture the power of the evil spirits in the ghost sea!"
Zhou Yang expressed his opinion without hesitation, "Okay, I sign!"
The one-horned evil spirit carefully took out a cylinder from the breastplate, squatted on the ground and slowly opened it.
It was a leather-like thing, covered with mysterious and complicated patterns, and gleaming with pale golden light.
Zhou Yang felt a sacred aura that was completely incompatible with things like ghosts, and couldn't help being a little surprised.
The one-horned evil spirit motioned Zhou Yang to press one end of the leather roll and press the other end himself.
Lines of handwriting began to appear on the paper scroll, exactly what the two agreed to exchange, and some additional binding conditions.
Zhou Yang read the full text carefully, confirmed that it was correct, agreed to sign, and his name appeared at the end, black. Next to it, the name of the one-horned evil spirit appeared. It was golden, and the text was ancient and complicated, and I couldn't understand what it was.
After reading it several times, the one-horned demon nodded in satisfaction, and said to Zhou Yang: "Take the contract and go back. You can verify if you have gained my power, and then come back to fulfill your obligations and tell me to go to heaven. Mind."
Zhou Yang was holding the leather scroll and was about to leave his heart orifice, but his thoughts moved slightly, and finally he couldn't hold back, and asked, "What the hell are you?"
The one-horned evil spirit laughed: "What ghost is not a ghost?"
Zhou Yang couldn't help laughing.
Yeah, what a ghost or not? It's just a ghost after all! What can he trouble with
With a wave of his hand at the one-horned evil spirit, Zhou Yang jumped off the Yin Mountain and disappeared in a flash.
The one-horned evil spirit stared at the place where Zhou Yang had disappeared, as if it had become a statue, not moving for a long time.
Suddenly there was a low voice asking: "Okay?"
The one-horned evil spirit slowly turned his head and looked up at the gate of heaven and replied, "I don't know, but this is the only chance! We are here to watch countless hours. He is the only one who successfully passed through the gate of heaven! We can't wait any longer!"
In the hospital, ill.
Zhou Yang opened his eyes abruptly, feeling a little surprised.
In addition to the four common abilities of ordinary evil spirits: charm, fright, floating, and penetration, he also gained another more powerful ability.
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