The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

The void was trembling and boiling, and the faces of the ancient ghosts changed drastically. They each let out sharp screams, their bodies trembling, and their eyes filled with fear.

The true energy in Song Xing's body recovered at an astonishing speed. Within his body, the bad luck was dormant in his Dantian, unable to get out.

In the void, the golden crow of misfortune saw this scene and let out a sad cry: "How is it possible that it can drive away misfortune? Something is wrong, this human being is not afraid of the art of misfortune. How did he do it?"

The Art of Doom is a magical power uniquely created by the Doom Crow, which can control misfortune.

Once you encounter bad luck, it is like being poisoned. It will continue to decline, the bad luck will never end, there will never be peace, and you will be trapped in a nightmare for a lifetime. The art of misfortune is almost terrifying. It can make people fall into nightmares, constantly experience bad luck, and eventually die of exhaustion of life.

But now, there are actually people who can resist the attack of bad luck and can also drive it away.

"With these bad luck calamities, combined with the True Spirit Pearl in the life orifice, the number of life orifices I can control can be greatly increased. However, I still need to find a chance to get rid of this bad luck calamity. I don't know what the consequences will be."

Song Xing made a decision in a flash of thought.

Bad luck and calamity are not only dangerous to ordinary people, but also have an impact on practitioners. This is bad luck. All practitioners go against the will of nature and are not easy to kill. It is very difficult to get rid of it.

Once eliminated, it is likely to suffer the consequences.

Boom! !

In the sky, there was another change, and all I could see was a gathering of dark clouds and mist. Covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky. In the black clouds, there were bursts of thunder.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a ferocious ghost face suddenly emerging from under the black clouds. The ghostly face looked extremely eerie under the dark clouds.

Skulls kept poking out of the black clouds.

From the mouth of the skull, a strange whistling sound suddenly came out. That sound contained infinite magic power, making the surrounding area of ​​a hundred feet dark, making it impossible to see the five fingers.

In the surrounding void, the faces of resentful spirits vaguely appeared, making whimpering sounds.

Song Xing's face changed slightly, and he immediately recognized how terrifying those resentful souls were. These were all innocent souls, and they contained the resentment of countless innocent souls. These resentments were enough to kill all evil spirits. Once it is defiled, it will be riddled with bad luck at least, or bad luck at worst.

Once misfortune is entangled, the feeling will be thousands of times more uncomfortable than death.

This kind of resentful spirit likes nothing more than to devour the souls of living beings.

"These are the innocent souls formed by the condensed resentment. Once they are haunted, they must be purified in time, otherwise, these innocent souls will accumulate more and more, and in the end, it will cause disaster."

Song Xing's heart suddenly became awe-inspiring.

"Absorb the air of doom for me!!"

Taking a deep breath, Song Xing did not flinch. He waved his hand, and suddenly, a rich golden light quickly spread out from his body, and a small lotus flower emerged from the golden light. This lotus flower is crystal clear and exudes the divine brilliance of glass.

When the golden lotus bloomed, when those resentments touched the glazed light on the golden lotus, they couldn't get even half closer and were directly annihilated by the glazed light. Can't even get close.

"What a benefit. This golden lotus treasure is not just a treasure embryo. It seems to have some kind of special power in it. It can restrain bad luck. This golden lotus actually transformed from the bad luck in my body. It's like a pillow for sleep. "

Song Xing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable joy in his heart.

This Lotus of Doom can be said to be a gift from heaven.

If cultivated, it must be a rare treasure. Lotus blossoms bloomed, wrapping the golden lotus.

Immediately, lotus seeds spit out from the golden lotus.

"Lotus Seeds of Doom!! These lotus seeds contain the aura of misfortune. The Lotus of Doom evolved from a lotus seed."

"These lotus seeds can breed the energy of bad luck. Once absorbed, it might be possible to resolve the bad luck."

Song Xing's eyes lit up, and an idea flashed in his mind.

Although there is an aura of bad luck in his body, this aura of doom is so weird that it will take a long time to get rid of it.

This lotus seed is like a seed. It only takes effort to give birth to a real lotus of misfortune.

A tree of doom and a lotus seed of doom.

A smile flashed in Song Xing's eyes.

This time, it was definitely a worthwhile trip. The tree of doom, the flower of doom, and now there is a lotus seed of doom. It's a pity that this lotus seed was not conceived by myself. Otherwise, no matter how troublesome it is, I will try my best to cultivate the lotus of misfortune.

In the dark, wisps of gray-white mist crazily poured into the golden lotus and blended into the golden lotus. In the blink of an eye, a lifelike golden lotus emerged out of thin air in the blood-red earth. The golden light emitted by the lotus actually forced the The entire void is shaking and fluctuating violently. Circles of golden ripples spread outward, giving the void an unspeakable shock.

"Good fellow, this golden lotus actually has such majestic and miraculous power. It has just been born and already has the power to resist the curse of heaven and earth."

Song Xing was also secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, the level of this Golden Lotus of Doom had already reached the first-grade Golden Lotus level.

At the same time, all I could see was that the golden lotus pond had completely disappeared. A lotus seed slowly fell.

"This is a first-grade Golden Lotus, and it actually chose to transform under such circumstances. Could it be that the battle caused the celestial phenomena, the visions of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth to be disrupted, so that the Golden Lotus of Doom could perfectly transform with the help of battle? ”

Song Xing looked at the fallen golden lotus with a solemn look on his eyebrows.

The Golden Lotus of Doom is an extremely rare treasure. Each one represents the aura of misfortune and can make oneself contaminated with a trace of aura of misfortune. Although it is rare, it is also bad luck. Once it is contaminated, it will definitely bring huge disasters. If there is no way to restrain it, then your own bad luck will continue to accumulate. Until you can't bear it anymore, misfortune breaks out and you are plagued by misfortune. That kind of pain is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

This kind of thing is an unknown and ominous thing. Ordinary people simply can't control it. Once you get involved, disaster will strike.

But it's different now. This is the underworld, the ghost world. Everything here is closely related to the ghost clan.

When the golden lotus stayed firmly in the center of the golden lotus, the lotus seeds naturally broke out of the shell one by one, fell into the golden lotus, and began to take root. When it took root, streaks of golden light burst out from the golden lotus in an instant, covering it in all directions.

At this moment, it seemed as if all the ghost soldiers in the ghost world were swept away by the golden light.

A ghost soldier was swept by the golden light, and suddenly, he saw that the evil energy on his body collapsed inch by inch and quickly disintegrated.

"what happened?"

"This is the aura of bad luck. I was actually eroded by this aura of doom. Damn it, how could the aura of doom appear? This shouldn't be the case. I have obviously left the underworld. Why does this aura of doom continue to pursue me? Come on. How could this happen? This bad luck is so terrible."

The ghost soldier screamed, fell to the ground full of fear, and rolled on the ground. (End of chapter)