Nine secrets to cover the sky

Chapter 145 The Third Floor

Fang Jie returned to the place next to the first floor and the second floor again, and while urging the low-level dead souls who went forward to follow him with a thought, he turned on the reflex and watched the kamikaze.

The souls of the dead kept losing their falling strength and flew towards the mouth of the well in the sky. The old man kamikaze sat quietly in the wheelchair until two hours later, with a satisfied smile, he was pushed away by Bingkuan.

Fang Jie waited patiently for two hours, his smile disappeared for a moment, then he looked away, suddenly his feet clicked, and he rushed into the second floor.

While whistling and whimpering, the dead souls with stronger falling force rushed towards them, all grinning and clawing, obviously more fierce than those from the first floor.

Fang Jie saw that the first level of Yi Nian Jue was unable to disperse these dead souls, so he activated the second level of Yi Nian Jue, and a red whip immediately popped out from between his eyebrows, first with a crisp "pop", Then four or five dead souls with the strength of Gang Qi lost their falling force and rose, and then the red whips danced as fast as tentacles, constantly defeating the menacing large number of dead souls, all the way like a broken bamboo.

In this way, Fang Jie broke through the second floor smoothly, and stood on another stalactite at the junction of the second and third floors.

At this time, in the pitch darkness, the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves was shrill, and the cold wind like a knife hit the person's face painfully.

Fang Jie knew that the dead souls on the third floor were more powerful than those on the second floor, so in order to avoid being in a hurry, he made full preparations in advance, closed his eyes and activated the soul devourer on the third floor, and soon there was a dark black ghost. The vortex appeared between the eyebrows and slowly rotated.

Almost at the same time, three shadows rushed towards Fang Jiemian in the darkness like lightning, screaming or roaring, and the sound formed a strange force, approaching Fang Jiemianmen in an instant.

Under the action of this kind of power, the soul in Fang Jie's body froze for a while, not only his body became extremely dull, but even his fate was as if in a quagmire, making it difficult to mobilize at all.

If this situation continues, three dead souls will pounce in the next second, and then pull Fang Jie's soul out of his body. After that, Fang Jie's soul will lose its falling force and stare high into the sky like so many dead souls. Finally go to another realm.

This is the terrible thing about the third layer of dead souls. They can stun the dead souls in the living body, and they know how to use this advantage, which can be described as very scary.

Fortunately, Fang Jie had already seen those three lurking dead souls with aura-level strength. Of course, he had already prepared himself for it. Spinning at high speed, the power aimed at the soul was immediately resolved in just a split second.

At the same time, three dead souls had rushed over, all of them bared their teeth and opened their arms as if to catch them.

Fang Jie, who had regained his freedom, sneered, the vortex between his brows flashed, and spun more violently, driving bursts of black air in front of him, forming a terrifying vortex up to three meters long.

The three dead souls who were close at hand were the first to bear the brunt. They were caught off guard and plunged into the black vortex. Before they could scream, they were torn to pieces by a huge twisting force.

Fang Jie didn't stop, and continued down.But the vortex outside the body did not disappear, Fang Jie was in it, moving like a black vortex falling.

Soon, another three or five dead souls pounced, but they were sucked in by the whirlpool and crushed without any suspense.

Afterwards, there continued to be dead souls approaching the vortex like moths to the flame, and died in it, just like the tide, and they went on and on.

At the beginning, Fang Jie was able to do a job with ease, but as the number of dead souls rushed up, the number of dead souls to deal with each time reached forty or fifty, and he gradually became overwhelmed.

Soon, the speed at which the three-meter-diameter vortex shredded the souls of the dead was far inferior to the speed at which the souls replenished, and was soon surrounded by densely packed dead souls, three layers inside and three layers outside, like a group of crawling food The ants in the vortex couldn't move an inch.

Fang Jie saw that the situation was critical, so he gritted his teeth, had to mobilize half of his soul power, and let out a "hum" forcefully.

Immediately, all the souls of the dead were shocked, and they all stopped, and there was a dead silence.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of "ha" came out of the vortex, bringing a majestic force to disperse, and rushed away all the dead souls who suddenly burst into howls, causing half of them to be dissipated on the spot, while the other half lost their original souls. The huge falling force swayed up.

In the next second, Fang Jie went down quickly, and secretly said: "Unexpectedly, as my strength has reached the aura level, and I have practiced Yi Nianjue to the third level of the third time, now I use the power of 'hum ha', but the power is very powerful , but consumes so little soul power, it can be used repeatedly in the future.”

In this way, he smashed the invading souls all the way, and used the power of "Hum Ha" when he had to, and stopped at the end of the third floor after only a few minutes.

At this stop, hundreds of dead souls who kept chasing swarmed up, filling the black vortex again.

Fang Jie brewed for a while, roared out the word "hum ha" with the power of his soul, defeated hundreds of dead souls, and took advantage of the short time when the next batch of dead souls came rushing to urge the soldiers to slow down their magical powers, and at the same time opened the retaliation , looking at the fourth floor, which is the opposite of the chaos on the third floor, and is completely dead.

I saw that it was already at the bottom of the well, and there were four heavenly-human dead souls with extremely powerful falling force, standing in the four corners respectively. Standing in their respective positions with their eyes closed, they did not move.

But suddenly, as if he had discovered peeping, one of the four dead souls opened his eyes, raised his head and looked in the direction of Fang Jie.

At this moment, Fang Jie felt a huge shock in his soul, and even the vortex outside his body was temporarily unstable, and he almost collapsed.

However, the dead soul just glanced at him, then closed his eyes and lowered his head, as if he didn't want to pay attention at all.The other three did not lift their eyelids.Obviously, these four dead souls have begun to acquire wisdom, they are of a higher level, and their strength is far from comparable to that of the three upper layers of dead souls.

Fang Jie was in a hurry to calm down his soul. It was a vortex outside his body. At this time, he couldn't help but feel lingering fear and said: "The soul power of these dead souls is not comparable to the current me at the stage of the three realms of heaven and man, let alone Say four."

Thinking of this, he was a little thankful that the four dead souls ignored him, so he was secretly vigilant, and turned to search elsewhere.

The area at the bottom of the well was not large, so soon, in a circle surrounded by four dead souls, an altar in the center appeared in his sight.

Fang Jie found that it was the only man-made building at the bottom of the well, and after a closer look, there was a memorial tablet on which was written "Yin Division" in black, but there was no force against the sky, not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power , as if a dead thing, in addition to this, there is nothing else.

Fang Jie smiled secretly: "I'm already experienced, and I know that the more worthless things are, the better they are, let alone guarded by four celestial-level dead souls, and old man Kamikaze." If you attach so much importance to it, there must be something important about the tablet, since I have come and seen it, there is no reason for me to return empty-handed."

Thinking of this, he dissipated his recovery and slow release magical powers.

From a distance, hundreds of dead souls rushed over.

Fang Jie made a lightning strike and hit the rock wall with a fist, creating a cave that could only accommodate one person, and then got in, using this place as a place of practice.

"In order to prevent the old man Kamikaze from seeing the flaws, I only have the five days he promised to use. Otherwise, if I wait for the next time, I am afraid that there will be a lot of time. Therefore, within five days, I must reach the fourth level of Yi Nian Jue, and then Take that treasure away. And during these five days, the task of dealing with these dead souls outside is..." He said secretly, his eyes fell on the storage ring that hadn't been used for a long time.

Fang Jie's lips moved slightly, and the storage ring flashed with light, and then a black shadow emerged from it, and upon closer inspection, it was Zhao Jia.

But today's Zhao Jia neither appears as a trace of a remnant soul, nor is he parasitic on a soul orb, but like a dead soul, his body appears illusory, and his facial features and stature are no different from those of a human being, except that he is wretched and shorter. Bibi is much more energetic than before.

"Hahaha, I finally came out, boy, take your life!" Zhao Jia laughed as soon as he came out, and was about to pounce on Fang Jie after speaking.

But Fang Jie just sneered: "Without the life of a counselor, you have become stupid. Don't you wonder why I let you out suddenly?"

Zhao Jia stopped his movements when he heard the words, and sneered triumphantly: "I just need to know that now I have condensed a ghost body and have the spiritual power equivalent to a celestial soul, even if you know the power of soul attack and hum ha, I can deal with you It's more than enough!"

When Fang Jie heard this, his expression didn't change much, he didn't seem to take it seriously, he just pouted and signaled Zhao Jia to look behind him.

Zhao Jia had been fooled like this before, so naturally he refused to look back now, but asked vigilantly, "What trick are you trying to play?"

Fang Jie smiled and said, "I want your help."

Zhao Jia was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "We have been fighting for so long, we have long been mortal enemies, you actually asked me to help you, are you stupid?"

Fang Jie still smiled and said, "That's up to you."

Zhao Jia was puzzled, and was about to ask again, but suddenly found that there was a gust of wind behind him. He turned around extremely quickly, grabbed a dead soul rushing towards him with both hands, and then tore it cleanly, and the dead soul was crushed. It was torn in half, and then Zhao Jia threw him on the rock wall and lost his soul.

This scene fell in Fang Jie's eyes, his eyes flashed immediately, and he said secretly: "In addition to condensing the ghost body, this guy is really much stronger, and he can deal with an aura-level dead soul so easily. Just talking about spiritual strength, I can't match him."

At this time, Zhao Jia raised his head and saw hundreds of thousands of dead souls rushing towards him. He couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Damn it, what the hell is this place?" As soon as he finished speaking, dozens more came.

Fang Jie stood in the cave easily, and said with a smile, "You take it easy, and you're doing me a favor."

Zhao Jia didn't want to be Fang Jie's door god, but now facing so many dead souls, he didn't have time to run behind Fang Jie or rush out of the cave.

In the end, there were more and more dead souls, and Zhao Jia finally couldn't help it in a hurry, so he had to take a step back, opened his mouth and spit out the soul beads. Immediately, forty or fifty of the dead souls who had attacked Fang Jie came out of the beads and blocked the entrance of the hole to deal with it. There are hundreds of dead souls.

Now Zhao Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and while retreating from the enemy, he moved closer to Fang Jie's position in the cave, his eyes rolling wildly, obviously wanting to find time to trouble Fang Jie.

Of course, Fang Jie couldn't escape these small actions, but he was actually waiting for this guy.

(End of this chapter)