Chapter 2659 Mahayana Ghost King
Ao Yunguang shouted loudly, and suddenly the large formation composed of souls trembled violently. All the souls, at this moment, let out a shrill ghost howl.
The sound was uniform, like some kind of mysterious spell!
In an instant, black runes floated out from the mouths of those souls, condensed together, and formed a rune ghost hand.
Ao Yunguang stretched out his hand and waved it, and the ghost hand moved in the same way as him, like his clone!
"Soul capture!" As Ao Yunguang grabbed with his big hand, the ghost hand moved towards the black-robed young man. A black shadow immediately emerged from the black-robed young man's body, and he actually grabbed the other's soul in one fell swoop!
The black-robed young man's eyes flashed, and the devilish energy surged out. He took out a black knife and slashed at the void, as if cutting off some connection, and the soul returned to the body instantly!
At the same time, he lifted his hands, and the rune ghost hand suddenly stiffened and did not move.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh! The black-robed youth split into five clones in succession, surrounding him, with strange runes flashing on the clones' surfaces.
"Soul-stealing? You actually know this secret technique, but you want to steal my soul, you are simply overestimating yourself," the black-robed youth said contemptuously, pinching out a strange spell in his hand, and those clones followed suit, and five huge black whirlpools suddenly appeared in the sky, constantly rotating in the soul formation!
A terrifying aura enveloped the entire formation, and some souls were involuntarily sucked into it, and were instantly torn into pieces and dissipated!
Ao Yunguang looked normal, sneering: "Hehe, worthy of being a person who practices magic, he does have some tricks, but that's all."
His spell changed, and the soul formation started to rotate again, and a large number of low-level souls condensed into high-level souls. The bodies of the eight ghost kings immediately solidified, and their auras continued to rise!
Millions of ghosts and evil spirits disappeared together, and the strength of the eight main souls all soared to the late stage of fusion, and even approached the great perfection of fusion!
The black-robed youth suddenly changed his expression.
Ao Yunguang's eyes were cold, and he said, "Haha, are you scared now? This is not over yet, all souls return to one!"
With a loud shout, the eight main souls also moved and gathered together.
Millions of souls, dozens of Refining Void Stage, eight Fusion Stage, all condensed into one!
The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the rich Yin Qi blew away the demonic energy.
"Mahayana Stage..." The black-robed man couldn't help but take a breath!
Even Wang Hao was stunned. The Mahayana Ghost King was created like this?
"The refining method of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner comes from the fairyland. It seems that the growth limit of this treasure is higher than I thought," Wang Hao couldn't help but pay more attention to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his heart!
Of course, this Mahayana main soul is not a real ghost king, but has the strength of the Mahayana Stage, and it can't last long. Every time it is used, it consumes a lot of souls in it. The Fusion Ghost King and the Refining Void Ghost King will be weak for a period of time, and the low-level evil ghosts may dissipate directly and need to be collected again.
But no matter how many shortcomings there are, a Mahayana warrior was finally created.
The result of the battle is needless to say. Facing the ghost king who is comparable to a Mahayana cultivator, the black-robed young man only resisted two moves and was taken into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner by Ao Yunguang.
Looking at the horrified Shuiyue people, Ao Yunguang's eyes were cruel, but he suddenly turned back to look at Wang Hao, "Friend Wang, I have already made a move, and it's up to you next!"
He didn't help Wang Hao for free, it was still a transaction, and his move was just to repay Wang Hao for helping him refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Wang Hao stared at Ao Yunguang and said, "Daoyou, you have calculated too clearly. We are now traveling in the interstellar space. When facing danger, we should work together. Daoyou, you are not helping Wang, but yourself. Don't you want to go back earlier?"
Ao Yunguang laughed and said, "Daoyou Wang is always unwilling to suffer losses. That's right. I will help Daoyou to hold back a few more people. However, Daoyou will have to deal with the woman in purple skirt. It can be seen that she is not simple!"
"Okay, then we will fight quickly and decisively," Wang Hao nodded and agreed. He did not activate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. First, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand has not yet been fully developed, and its power is limited, not as good as the one in Ao Yunguang's hand.
Second, Wang Hao did not master the means to gather all the souls together.
Third, he had a competitive heart and did not want Ao Yunguang to look down on him. Without the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he could still deal with these Shuiyue Clan monks!
Two sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the two flying swords turned into long rainbows, breaking through the heavy magic fog and heading straight for the woman in purple skirt!
A middle-aged fusion monk beside the purple-skirted woman put his hands together, and a black demon shadow appeared above his head. The giant also put his hands together and clamped two sword qi!
Wang Hao's magic formula changed, and the sword qi burst into a brilliant light, instantly piercing the black demon shadow.
The black demon shadow was shattered, and the Dharma image was broken. The man immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale!
A strong wind blew, and Wang Hao suddenly appeared in front of him, waving his fists indifferently.
The middle-aged man looked horrified, and hurriedly swung the long knife in his hand and chopped at Wang Hao. Wang Hao was unmoved and punched directly!
"Keng!" The long knife chopped on Wang Hao's fists, sparks flew, and the muffled sound of metal collision sounded. Wang Hao's fists were unharmed.
The middle-aged man felt a powerful force coming, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably, spitting blood!
His body hit a high peak, and the mountain collapsed instantly.
Before he could stand up from the ruins, countless fist shadows followed and hit him hard!
Boom! There was a loud noise, and the ground shook.
A black light lit up, and the middle-aged man's Nascent Soul flew out of the ruins, but before he flew far, a giant sword fell from the sky, carrying a breath of destruction, and slashed at him!
The middle-aged man hurriedly called for help, but all this happened in an instant. Wang Hao acted too quickly, and the purple-skirted woman and others had no time to help.
Compared with Wang Hao, they were more afraid of Ao Yunguang who did not take action on the side.
Rumble, a thunder sounded, and the middle-aged man felt that his head was about to split, and he almost fainted!
His movements froze, and the dazzling sword light instantly engulfed him!
There was a commotion in the battle formation of the Shuiyue clan. What kind of monsters did they encounter today? Ao Yunguang killed the stronger black-robed youth among them in a few breaths, and Wang Hao was faster. He killed a mid-stage fusion cultivator in one encounter!
"Who are you? Why do you want to interfere in the feud between us and the Stone Clan?" The purple-skirted female cultivator questioned. She was originally wondering how the Stone Clan had the courage to resist, but it turned out that they had found a strong person to support them!
"The feud between you and the Stone Clan? So many of my human cultivators were killed by you? You said it's none of my business?" Wang Hao said with a sullen face!
With Ao Yunguang helping to hold back half of the opponents, Wang Hao felt much more relaxed. In his opinion, these combined cultivators were not much of a threat. Except for the purple-skirted female cultivator and the hunchbacked old man, the rest were in the early stage of the combined stage.
"Humph, it turns out that he is a cultivator of the human race, then there is nothing to say, go ahead, kill him," the purple-skirted female cultivator said coldly!
