The big net condensed by Liu Mang was sent out again, and there were hundreds of hooks like iron chains. It was more like a fairy fishing. Every hook could catch a ghost when it came back.
With a net in one hand and a hook in the other, it can be seen that he has used spiritual energy to the extreme. In terms of the transformation of spiritual energy, the third level of transcendence is not far away.
However, because of the need to feed the fairy vines, his strength did not increase. It was still 600,000 kilograms, but his body was strong and his foundation was sufficient. In actual combat, he was at least 50% stronger.
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"You want to catch me? Break it for me!"
The ghost demon who had been trapped by the hook roared angrily. It was obvious that he was more powerful, with a force of seven thousand kilograms, while the hook that captured him was only about three thousand five hundred kilograms. However, he used all his strength to struggle to get rid of it. When hooking and locking.
As soon as his body sank, the hook doubled in strength in an instant, piercing his neck directly, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and sucked it into the fairy dragon bowl.
"Now my power can be freely transformed. These ghosts and demons include many powerful characters who can break through my capture, but I can sense it instantly and then increase the power of the chain alone.
Liu Mang's thoughts are not as single as before, and his soul is also thinking twice as much. Every hook and lock has Liu Mang's thoughts. Whatever happens can be changed instantly.
Just like these ghosts, most of them have a strength of three thousand kilograms. Liu Mang's hook lock has a strength of three thousand five hundred kilograms. Occasionally when he encounters a powerful one, he immediately increases his strength to make changes. As for his body, he uses earth spirit armor. Completely wrapped to prevent the enemy from undermining the cauldron.
Just three breaths! Eight hundred ghosts were destroyed, and there were more than a hundred elite-level ghosts, all of which might become ghost kings in the future, and they were all turned into spirit pills by Liu Mang.
"Okay! Okay! Your combat power has increased again. I didn't expect that feeding the fairy vines did not increase your strength, but it tempered your soul and increased it to such an extent!"
Lie Feng smiled wildly, and was extremely pleased to see Liu Mang's battle just now.
"Hahaha! The soul is nothing. My body is the real improvement. If I encounter the first level of God Transformation again, I can beat him to death with my fists if I want to!"
Liu Mang smiled softly, thinking that when Song Xiangchen ambushed him and Xu Mengwen in the Black Mist Mountains, he escaped with the Five Poison Bee Flute. But if he had the physical strength of Liu Mang now, he could directly use martial arts Attack, with magic as an auxiliary. In this way, the magic is equal to Xuan Di, and the power of martial arts can break it.
This is what Liu Mang has just realized. Martial arts is the beginning of spiritual practice and is also an indispensable companion for immortals.
When Liu Mang was fighting, the disciples present did not help much. Most of these people were in the Tongding realm, but soon eight more people came, all of whom were powerful gods. These people were all taught by Xu Mengwen. When a sect is established, they become the elders of the sect.
"What a trick! No wonder Xu Rui admired him so much and even felt inferior to him!
"That's right! The person who can take first place in the inner sect competition is naturally quite extraordinary.
"But this is too powerful. He has transcended the second level of mortal realm! Even the disciples of the Yaochi Sect, who have countless great cause and resources, don't have such power, right?"
Several elder-level disciples looked at Liu Mang in shock!
"Don't talk about this now! We didn't seal the Black Claw Ghost King properly. When the time comes, Second Miss Mengwen will be blamed. No one can afford it. He is Second Miss' junior brother and has such great strength. This is our luck. , God asked him to help us!"
A woman about the same age as Xu Rui said. Judging from her tone, she was once a member of the secular Xu family.
Yeah! That's right! But let's hurry over and tell him the information about this ghost king. When Miss Mengwen and Yin Liuxiuchu met, they captured this ghost king together! Then they were imprisoned here. Although their strength was greatly damaged, they were still A strong man in the Yuan Yi realm! Even though Liu Mang is the second young lady’s junior brother, his realm is only at the second level of transcendence!
Another woman came out, and she turned out to be a member of the once secular Xu family.
The eight people looked at each other and quickly ran towards Liu Mang. At the same time, a series of cold arrows were condensed on their bodies. As soon as they got close to the ghost group, thousands of arrows would be fired.
Their realm is not high, they only have the first level of transcendence, but the eight of them have the same spells, and they move like one person, and they obviously have treasures on them, otherwise it would be impossible to condense those arrows. But even so, there are many when attacking. Taboo, if the enemy is too far away, the arrow will dissipate before it arrives, which is very different from Liu Mang's original Earth Spirit Thorn.
Seeing the eight people coming, Liu Mang immediately knew that they were those in the Incarnation Realm, and quickly said loudly: "These ghosts are countless. Let's all be careful to prevent them from eroding our minds. Meng Wen is my senior sister. Today is scheduled Will help you!
"Thank you very much! Such a great favor must be reported to Second Miss Mengwen." A male disciple excitedly saluted. "Although there are a lot of these ghosts, the most terrifying one is the black-clawed ghost king! At its peak, he was a Yuanyi realm strongman. Now he is seriously injured, but he is also very scary!" The woman in the lead said, He reminded him verbally.
"Yuan Yi Realm? The spiritual energy is stored in the Dantian, and the Dantian is like the sea?" Liu Mang was also stunned after hearing this. He never expected that kind of person was sealed here.
As he was stunned, the ghosts on the horizon had formed dark clouds that covered the sky, and the entire island seemed to be a little dark.
Deep in the black clouds, in the boundless Yin Qi, under countless wails.
A man with a cold face stood proudly, and the most eye-catching thing was his palm, with its ten long fingers squirming back and forth, like ten black spiritual snakes.
"Ouch!"
As soon as the eight god-transforming disciples arrived, they had already fired the condensed cold arrows, causing the ghosts to scream in pain.
But compared with the increasing number of ghosts, these cold arrows are insignificant.
Liu Mang greeted several people, but it did not affect him in killing the ghost evil spirit at all. This kind of multi-tasking and constant switching of techniques actually allowed him to touch the threshold of breaking through the third level of transcendence.
Countless ghosts, in addition to being able to become the God Pill, have also become Liu Mang's training ground. It can be said that they have both wealth and martial arts, especially when they are on the sea, they often encounter transactions, and the God Pill is the best universal currency. , like robbing Yaochi Sect disciples of the Five Ultimate Pills, they must not be traded easily.
"Liu Mang! Put away some more spiritual energy to protect your body. I can always feel the strong coldness in the sky!" Suddenly! Lie Feng's voice sounded in his mind.
"Hmm! That black-clawed ghost king turned out to be at the Yuan 1st level. Although he was only at the first level, and although he was injured and sealed for so long, the difference in level is too big, so I may not be able to defeat him. Unfortunately, this island was established by Xu Mengwen. I always We can’t just run away! Otherwise all the eight hundred disciples here will die!”