Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 187

Ge Hong stepped forward step by step. Inside the courtyard, there was a puddle of light ink-colored liquid, which was glowing with a faint ink-colored light. Around the courtyard, there were dozens of protruding barbs, which looked inexplicably strange. Mori cold.

"Fang Shuo, I won't kill you, but I hope you can still live under the ghost Xuan's bones!"

Ge Hong cast a cold look at Fang Shuo who was in a coma, and with a flick of the penalty rope, Fang Shuo immediately flew high and fell into the courtyard.

laugh!
A soft sound spread, and Fang Shuo's body was immediately soaked by Gui Xuan, and hissing bubbles burst out of his wound one by one.

Even though he was still in a coma, Fang Shuo's face was still distorted involuntarily. Obviously, Gui Xuan's bone erosion brought endless pain.

"Hehe, this is just the beginning. The origin of Ghost Xuanji is no longer testable, but its damage to the monk's physical body is terrifying, and it cannot be reversed throughout his life. You are a fellow immortal, and it is said that the physical body is extremely strong. I want to see it. What kind of miserable state will you be in two months after the ghost Xuan's bones have been eaten away?"

Ge Hong grinned, threw the punishment rope, and hooked his head impartially on a barb on the edge of the courtyard. After that, he never looked at Fang Shuo again, and walked away.

The night fell, making the already desolate planet even more desolate. Looking from this planet, it was surrounded by starlight, making the place even more dark.

Fang Shuo's skin gradually scorched black in the ghost xuan, it seemed that the ghost xuan was seeping through his skin little by little, and began to erode his flesh and bones.

"what!"

In the middle of the night, a scream came from the courtyard, and Fang Shuo, who was in severe pain, woke up faintly.

At this moment, he clenched his fists tightly, and his spiritual power had already been drained. Feeling the excruciating pain, he could only grit his teeth.

However, except for his head, he is still exposed, and his neck is completely soaked in ghosts, and his body has been punished with spells, so he can't move at all.

"It turns out that Guixuan is destroying my physical body little by little. Can I survive two months?"

With a grim face, Fang Shuo quickly thought about the solution, but here, there is no aura at all, and soaked in Guixuan, his cultivation seems to be firmly locked, and he can't use it at all.

Time flies, one day, two days, three days...

When the fifth day came, Fang Shuo couldn't lift half of his strength, but Gui Xuanji gradually became violent, and a wave of destructive force penetrated his flesh and then aggressively invaded his bones and go.

"what!"

A low groan came from Fang Shuo's mouth, and he finally understood at this moment, it turned out that the reason why Gui Xuanji was able to destroy the monk's body started from the monk's bone.

When the erosive power of Ghost Xuanji penetrated the flesh, the moment it came into contact with the bones, they started biting and colliding like ferocious mouths, causing Fang Shuo to faint again.

Ghost Xuanji became more and more violent, and after another day, Fang Shuo was completely submerged, and he was hanged by the punishment rope like a dead man, his face had turned purple and black, and he was completely lifeless.

In his body, the bones gradually changed, as if they were rusty, and there was a sign of being separated from his flesh and blood.

The ghost is still eroding, and when the destructive power reached the skull, Fang Shuo suddenly exuded a bloodthirsty hostility.

As soon as the hostility came out, the erosive force emitted by Gui Xuanjie shrank slightly, and then, the hostility became more and more serious, and it actually radiated from every pore in Fang Shuo's body.

At the same time, the eroded Nether Coffin also flashed black light at this moment, and the Nether Pagoda flew out of it in a flash, and as it slowly rotated, a strange suction burst out.

This suction force immediately caused the ghosts in the courtyard to surge up, and traces of black air waves were strangely sucked into the pagoda.

This change lasted for more than half a month. When the No.20 day came, Fang Shuo's decayed bones appeared for no reason, and his closed eyes slowly opened in the ghostly mystery. Come.

"This is, where..."

Fang Shuo moved his lips, moved his fingers with difficulty, and then slowly remembered that he was accepting the so-called punishment in the ghost world.

"I didn't die, and my physical body didn't perish because..."

Shaking his head with all his strength, Fang Shuo finally thought about the ins and outs of the matter: "It turns out that the destructive power produced by Gui Xuanji is also a kind of violent energy, and when I was slaughtering Mocheng, The evil spirit was overwhelming, and finally condensed into hostility in the body."

"And under the bone erosion of Guixuan, the hostility in my body was aroused, and then the Nether Pagoda was awakened. No wonder I tried to use the Nether Pagoda several times but failed. It turns out that this tower needs the touch of hostility. "

Having figured this out, Fang Shuo finally showed a smile. Although he couldn't function at the moment, he knew very well that with the Nether Pagoda, he was fine.

As the Nether Pagoda continuously absorbed the destructive power in Guixuan, Fang Shuo's head was exposed again. He gritted his teeth tightly, bearing the pain, and there was killing intent in his eyes.

"It's been more than a month..."

While talking to himself, Fang Shuo began to observe the changes in the palm-sized Nether Pagoda in front of him. It seemed that every time he absorbed some destructive power, the pagoda became heavier, and this heaviness seemed to turn into suppression.

A few days later, Fang Shuo finally regained a trace of spiritual power, and his bones and muscles began to surge with vitality. I saw him lightly drink, and his spiritual consciousness moved the pagoda, causing its internal suction to increase by more than several times.

It was also at the moment when Fang Shuo's spiritual sense was able to control the Nether Pagoda, the pagoda began to grow, and in less than three breaths, it had become a giant pagoda of hundreds of feet.

Of the eighteen floors of the pagoda, the first and second floors have been lit up, but the sixteen floors above are still completely dark.

"I see. To cast the Nether Pagoda, you need to light up the tower floors. At this moment, two floors are lit up. I can already feel the suppressive force inside it. If all eighteen floors are lit up, how terrifying it would be ?”

Feeling the changes in the Nether Pagoda, Fang Shuo was excited. At this moment, he even had the urge to thank Ge Hong, but this thought was only fleeting, and the relationship between him and Ge Hong had long been difficult.

Just as the Nether Pagoda was continuously absorbing the destructive power of Ghost Xuanji, a space above the planet suddenly began to distort. Not long after, a figure flashed out. This person was a man in a gray robe. The old man is none other than Danzu.

It's just that Dan Zu's figure is a little illusory, not his real body. He looked at Fang Shuo from a distance, with a touch of doting in his eyes, and then with a wave of one hand, a stream of light flew towards Fang Shuo. As for his figure, it gradually dissipated go.

Fang Shuo was concentrating his mind at this moment, constantly controlling the Nether Pagoda, when he suddenly saw a stream of light flying towards him, when the stream of light was only ten feet away from him, his expression froze, and an exclamation followed.

"This is the Soul Splitting Pill!"

(End of this chapter)