Nine suns stepping on the sky

In the middle of the night, the silver moon is like a plate.

Mercury-like moonlight shrouded the mountains and forests, and a faint mist gushed out, wriggling gently in the breeze, making the branches pointing to the sky like open bone claws, adding a sense of gloom in the silence .

In the underground grotto, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, and his clear-cut face flashed with fluorescence. Under the illumination of the gemstones, it looked like a jade cut.But at this time, his eyes were solemn, and he was silently calculating in his heart, not knowing what he was waiting for.

"The child's hour has come, the yin energy is at its peak, the master hastened to take action, and completely subdued the evil spirit!" The cold voice of Killing Heaven suddenly came from the soul space.

The moment the voice sounded, Mo Yu had already made his move. Seeing a faint flash of inspiration, he had taken out a black pottery pot the size of a flowerpot. The evil ghost jar obtained from the holy sect's bitterness storage ring.

At this moment, the evil ghost pot trembled, and a black mist gushed out of it, and the dense ephedra-seed talismans sealed on it trembled violently. During this process, the edges of the talismans began to become scorched black, and quickly spread to the inside !

In the void, sharp and mournful syllables suddenly burst out, and the whole space suddenly became gloomy, and even the soft light of the illuminating gemstone seemed to dim a lot.These noises and chaos have no legal syllables, but there is a strange power that can penetrate the bottom of the heart, enter the monk's soul space, and turn into a tyrannical and cruel roar.

"You humble human race, if you dare to disrespect the king, I will tear your soul away, and let you live in my body forever, enduring endless pain, and it will be difficult to escape from life to life!"

"Let go of the king! Let go of the king!"

This rolling roar is like a mixture of thousands of voices, there are men, women, old and young, but each one is ferocious and fierce, which makes people's hearts tremble, and then gives rise to great fear.It seems that there are invisible hands, dragging the soul, and pulling it into the endless abyss.

This is the roar of the devil!

Mo Yu's expression became more serious, but his eyes were calm, and a drop of blood slowly overflowed when he flicked his fingertips.The color of this drop of blood is more pure, showing a complete bright red, slightly viscous and quiet when it falls on the fingertips, it is like a blood-colored gemstone, which has a faint blood color under the light. powerful force!

Jing blood, physical cultivators will produce a very small amount of blood that will be dissolved in the body as they advance, similar to spiritual soul blood, every drop is extremely precious! Essence and blood depletion, ranging from making the body into a weak state, and causing irreparable damage to the physical body, causing the repair to fall or even the death of the physical body!

But just one drop had little effect, a trace of paleness appeared on Mo Yu's face, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.His hands trembled slightly, and the bright red essence blood was blown away and dripped onto the evil ghost jar, but it was blocked and difficult to penetrate into it.

The next moment, the chaotic syllables in the void became denser and sharper, and the tyrannical, cruel, and killing roars of the evil spirits turned into terrifying soul shocks, rolling and echoing in the grotto!

The queen ant had seen the power of the ghost jar before, so tonight it crawled out of the grotto early, hiding in the darkness and feeling the terrifying soul impact, with a hint of worry in its compound eyes.Although Mo Yu is strong, the Evil Ghost Jar is not a good thing. If you want to subdue it, if you are not careful, you will get a bad word.

"Since you make the move, you should be somewhat sure." Comforting herself silently, the Queen Ant didn't move her eyes, but she had already made a decision in her heart.If there is an accident, it can only take a risk!Mo Yu once saved it regardless of his own safety, how could His Majesty Ardess be ungrateful!

Mo Yu didn't know that the Queen Ant had made the decision to share the trouble with him after hesitation, and at the moment he was enduring the terrible soul shock, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

After retreating for nearly three months, this is the third time he has dripped blood into the evil ghost jar. According to what Jie Sha and Killian said, as long as this is completed, he will be able to completely control the evil spirits raised in the evil ghost jar.The evil spirit in the pot obviously knew about this, so the resistance this time was also extremely fierce!

The slight sound of "pop" and "pop" was caused by the shattering of the sealed talisman on the evil ghost jar after it was completely scorched. Mo Yu's expression was still calm, and he seemed to have expected this. Black blood baleful qi, every swell of baleful qi turned into a black-bottomed blood-patterned talisman, pasted on the outside of the evil spirit tank, and sealed back the evil spirit that was about to rush out.

The evil ghost roared harder. It sensed that the situation was not good for itself, and tried its best to mobilize all its strength to struggle desperately. A large stream of black mist gushed out and crazily impacted the five black-bottomed blood-patterned talismans, which made the talismans tremble slightly. The blood streaks flashed more than ever!

"This evil spirit has gone crazy. Master, hurry up. We won't be able to seal it for too long!" Jie Sha anxiously urged, Mo Yu took out a panacea and swallowed it with his head up. Strange handprints turned into strange gray runes, whizzing into the evil ghost jar.

At the moment when the rune entered, the sharp syllables in the void suddenly stopped, and then became more crazy and intense, but gradually there was more fear!The evil spirit in the pot seemed to know that this spell was the key to deal with it, but no matter how violent it was, it couldn't escape from the town of Jiesha Slaying Heaven Bow, and could only feel its own power being suppressed little by little.

Mo Yu didn't feel this change. The moment the formula was released, he restrained all his thoughts, and his mind was completely immersed in a set of formulas in his mind.The name of this technique is [Ghost Controlling, which is the ancient method of controlling evil spirits in the hands of monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect!However, to control evil ghosts in the ghost king realm, at least a sixth-level monk of the spirit king is eligible to cast [Ghost Control, otherwise, once the evil ghost breaks free during the operation, it will suffer backlash, and even cause the effect of the spell to reverse, and be controlled by the evil ghost instead. .

Mo Yugen wouldn't try it if it wasn't for the Jiesha Slaying Heavenly Bow to suppress the evil spirits. He has taken a huge risk in this attack, how dare he be distracted!The technique of soul compression has been operated to the limit. Without causing damage to the soul, it bursts out with the strongest power every time, transforming runes one by one.

[There are 710 five magic formulas in total to control ghosts. With the continuous integration of the magic formulas, the breath of the evil ghost jar gradually became silent, and Mo Yu's face also paled quickly in the process.

The soul depletion in the state of full-strength explosion gradually became unbearable for him.At this moment, the elixir he swallowed before started to play an important role. After dissolving, the huge medicinal power turned into pure power quickly entered the soul, supplementing his soul loss.

But even so, the replenishment of the medicine was still not as good as the consumption, and Mo Yu's soul kept getting weaker!His face was getting whiter and paler, his eyes dimmed, but his firmness and calmness did not waver at all, as stable as a rock.His hands were still steady, his fingers were nimble and fast like the wind, and he typed out the spells at a fast and steady speed without making any mistakes.

As time goes by, the sharp and mournful syllables echoing in the void become weaker and weaker, the black mist gushing out of the evil ghost tank continues to decrease and become thinner, and the eerie feeling that permeates the space is slowly fading away.

Mo Yu felt that there was not much soul power left, and instead of being anxious, his heart became calm and peaceful.The reason is very simple. After completing the [Ghost Controlling Art], there are only the last ten runes left. According to the rate of consumption, the remaining soul power is enough to last until it is completed.And this point is also the result of many calculations by Jiesha and Killian, and it seems completely correct now.

Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a little happy when he thought of refining the evil ghost pot completely, and then he could master it, which was comparable to the monk ghost king in the spirit king state.

But at this moment, as the formula in his hand was played, Mo Yu suddenly let out a muffled snort, his brows were tightly knit together in pain, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body, which wet his robe!The reason is very simple, the soul power required for the tenth last formula suddenly tripled!The strong power draw made his soul feel a tearing pain!

A certain idea came to Mo Yu's mind, his eyes suddenly darkened, and there was a hint of anger gushing out.But many times of wandering between life and death, he quickly suppressed all his emotions with a strong will, without stopping at all, made his handprints, and typed out the ninth formula from the bottom.

In the next moment, his body stiffened suddenly, and he drew more violent power, which made Mo Yu feel that his soul was about to be torn apart. He tightly pressed his lips together, and his brows furrowed even tighter, forming a silent and hard "mountain". Character!

Things really happened as he expected, the soul power required for the ninth last formula was nearly double that of the previous one!

Mo Yu's soul power is running low, and such a terrifying extraction speed has almost exhausted his soul power!Even if he tries his best, he may still be able to support himself and perform another spell, but by then his soul power will be completely exhausted.

Things really went wrong!

There is another mystery to this technique of controlling ghosts, and the loss of the last ten formulas, I am afraid that each one will continue to skyrocket with the degree of superimposition.

According to the current situation, Mo Yugen can't hold on, once he fails...

After being forcibly sealed by Jiesha Slaying Sky Bow, the Evil Ghost Jar suddenly fell silent and no longer struggled, but a maniacal laugh sounded directly in his mind, "Humble human beings, use your power to cast [Yuguigen has no chance of success, wait until If the magic formula is interrupted, the king can use the power of backlash to completely devour your soul, and then occupy your body! Everyone around you will die at the hands of me, Anubi, the great king of evil spirits, because of your stupidity!"

Mo Yu frowned even tighter, making his facial curves even tougher!At this moment, he had no time to feel remorse, his only thought was how to get through the current crisis?

The power of his soul was almost exhausted, the only means he had left, perhaps only... the art of sun perishing!

By shattering the divine sun, the soul cultivation has dropped to the first level, and he can temporarily gain extremely powerful soul power, which is enough for him to complete the [Ghost Control Art, completely refining the evil ghost jar.But in this way, his soul is bound to be greatly damaged, and he does not know how long it will take to recover.

Hesitation flashed in Mo Yu's mind and he was suppressed. The current situation does not allow him to think about it. Compared with his life, abandoning Shenyang is not too difficult a decision to make.

When the thought turned, he played the magic formula in his hand, feeling the completely exhausted soul power, and reconfirmed that his judgment was not wrong.Enduring the pain when the soul power was drawn, and using this to resist the sense of weakness from the soul, in Mo Yu's soul space, a divine sun suddenly gushed out a faint breath of destruction.

If there is no choice, then there is no need to choose!

But at this moment, a charming female voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "Don't stop!"

The contract hidden in the soul suddenly lit up at this moment, and the thick soul power poured into his body like a river breaking a dike!