Zombie Evil Daoist

However, how could the seven daughters in front of Wang Yu let him succeed?

Seeing the figure of the Caolu layman getting closer and closer, Dong Xiaoyu let out a low voice: "Form a formation!"

Afterwards, the seven daughters were seen to act in unison.

They each occupied a position and formed a formation, sniping at the Caolu layman.

"A mere group of female ghosts want to stop me too?"

The seven female ghosts he saw stopped in front of him, and the Caolu layman snorted coldly.

These seven female ghosts are indeed terrifying to ordinary people.

But for him, the strength is still a long way off.

In particular, among these seven women, the strength levels are not uniform, and there are a few who can be said to be weak.

With such seven female ghosts, can An stop herself?

But soon, the Caolu Jushi realized that he was wrong.

The strength of these seven female ghosts, compared to him, is indeed not strong, and the strength is still uneven.

However, after they formed the formation, each of them exuded a strange aura.

The breaths of the seven people formed a piece, as if they were a whole, and there was no single flaw to break through.

After they formed a formation, they did not attack the Caolu layman, but danced.

As they danced, an invisible wave rushed towards the Caolu layman.

Being hit by that invisible wave, the Caolu Jushi immediately felt a rush of thoughts in his mind.

He instantly felt as if he had become an immortal, and the goddess scattered flowers to greet him and boarded the fairyland...

This feeling is undoubtedly what every cultivator yearns for, and the Caolu Jushi is no exception.

Even he had the urge to immerse himself in it.

However, fortunately, the Caolu layman is strong enough and his mood is high enough.

Just as he was about to indulge in it, he felt something was wrong.

"No, it's an illusion, I can't be addicted to it."

After realizing that he was being tricked, the Caolu Jushi decisively bit the tip of his tongue and slapped him hard on his chest.

Suddenly, a bloody arrow spewed out of his mouth, and his eyes regained clarity.

Although he woke up, his spirit was obviously sluggish.

Obviously, in order to get rid of that weird hallucination, he also paid a certain price.

"¨〃What a strange attack, invisible and intangible, not spiritual power, but it can directly arouse the inner demons of people's hearts!"

The Caolu layman looked at the seven girls in awe.

He never thought that the seventh daughter would have such a strange method.

Even himself was accidentally in their hands and suffered a dark loss.

At this time, the mood of the Caolu layman became heavier and heavier.

First, the six zombies injured his body, and now it was these seven female ghosts who injured his spirit.

He has been injured twice in a row before he even officially fights with Wang Yu, which doesn't seem to be a good sign.

Seeing that the Caolu layman broke free from the illusion, the seven girls couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The move they just made is one of the core functions of the Netherworld's Flag, which can seduce people's inner demons and lead people to fall.

It can be said that this move is completely invisible and impossible to prevent.

This is also one of the reasons why Wang Yu values ​​the Netherworld Girl Flag.

Who would have thought that the first time they joined forces to display the might of the Netherworld's Flag, it turned out to be a failure.

This was a big blow for them.

But just when the Caolu layman was stunned and the seven daughters were lost, suddenly, a powerful momentum erupted from Wang Yu's body.

Feeling the change in Wang Yu's aura, the seven daughters' faces burst into a bright smile like a flower.

The face of the Caolu layman was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

He had tried his best to stop it, but in the end he still let Wang Yu break through. This was not good news for him.

When they were in different moods, Wang Yu looked at the Fusang Ghost King, who was beginning to lose his spirits, with a radiant smile on his face.

"The fourth level of Refining God has finally been reached!"

Chapter 162 Open the lore

That's right, Wang Yu has reached the fourth level of Refining God.

Half a year ago, he broke through to the realm of refining gods.

In the past six months, he did not let go of cultivation.

With his aptitude, after half a year of hard work, he has reached the pinnacle of the second level of Refining God.

Now, after fully absorbing the existence of the Fusang Ghost King whose cultivation level is higher than his cultivation level, he has directly reached the fourth level of Refining God.

Although the fourth level of Refining God is compared to the ninth level of Caolu Jushi, there is still a big gap.

But at the very least, he is no longer incapable of fighting.

"Master, I'm sorry, we let you down."

Seeing Wang Yu stand up, the seven girls obediently retreated to his side.

"I can't say I'm disappointed, after all, it's the first time, and your strength is so much worse than his, it's normal to fail."

"You can make him hurt, and it's already very good."

Wang Yu waved his hand and said indifferently.

He didn't expect the seventh daughter to kill the Caolu layman at all.

He is very satisfied that he can achieve this effect now.

First wounded by a zombie, and then traumatized by the seven girls, how much combat power can the Caolu layman still be able to play?

……

"Hehe, looking at you now, you shouldn't be feeling well. Now, do you think you can still kill me?"

Wang Yu stared at the Caolu layman and said with a smile.

"Hmph, even if you get seriously injured, it's enough to kill you."

The Caolu layman said, straightened his waist again, and looked at Wang Yu and said.

When looking at Wang Yu, his eyes were filled with strong killing intent.

After this series of battles, he was even more certain that Wang Yu was definitely a big devil.

Such a person must never be left in the world to harm the common people.

Seeing the killing intent in the eyes of the Caolu layman, Wang Yu smiled indifferently.

"Since you still want to fight, come on, I just want to try how powerful I am now!"

As Wang Yu said that, a strong fighting spirit suddenly erupted from his body.

What if the opponent's cultivation is higher than his own?

There is no battle that he dares not fight!

The Caolu layman didn't say much nonsense, and attacked Wang Yu directly.

Soon, the two of them fought together.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wang Yu was at a disadvantage.

Among them, it is not only because the cultivation base of Caolu layman is higher than that of Wang Yu.

There is also the Caolu layman who is familiar with Wang Yu's fighting style, but Wang Yu is not familiar with the factors of his ancient cultivator's style.

In this way, very soon, a wound appeared on Wang Yu's body.

Seeing this situation, the seven girls who were watching from the side couldn't help but feel anxious in their hearts.

They wanted to help Wang Yu, but the Caolu layman who suffered a loss was obviously guarding against them, so that they had no chance to attack at all.

Fortunately, Wang Yu's talent is amazing.

After the initial discomfort, he quickly became acquainted with the fighting style of the Caolu Jushi.

Under such circumstances, although Wang Yu would not be able to turn defeat into victory immediately, it would not be so ugly.

If it was said that among the ten moves at the beginning, Wang Yu had nine moves to save on defense and could only counterattack one move.

Now, out of ten moves, he has been able to counter three moves.

In this way, while the wounds on Wang Yu's body increased, wounds inevitably appeared on the body of Layman Caolu.

The new injury affects the old one, making the situation of the Caolu layman not much better than Wang Yu's.

Under such a situation, the two fought hundreds of moves, but no one was able to win.

"Looks like you can't kill me."

After repelling the attack of the Caolu layman again, Wang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

Although his current situation does not look good, his spirit is very high.

He was already very satisfied with being able to fight to such an extent with the existence of the ninth-level Refining God.

This made his body and mind very excited.

"Even if I fight for this old life, I will definitely kill you."

The Caolu layman gritted his teeth and said.

He had a hunch before that Wang Yu was not so easy to deal with.

But after the fight, he found that Wang Yu was even more difficult than his own phenomenon.