Path to Heaven

"Pa Pa Pa!"

These ghosts swarmed over the yellow light barrier that Grandmaster Xuanyuan had activated.

"Damn!" Don't you have knives? Do you think this is a steamed bun? "

What made Wei Suo slightly dizzy was that these dark and gloomy ghosts clearly had two sharp looking long blades in their hands. However, once they landed on the halo of light released by Grandmaster Xuanyuan, they did not even need blades. Instead, they lay on the halo of light as if they were chewing on steamed buns.

The two large blades in his hands were just to scare people off.

"My flying sword is not as scary as yours."

Wei Suo extended his hand and brought out his famous "Yo your sister" flying sword. With a flash of golden light, the three ghosts in front of him were smashed into smithereens with a "pu" sound.

In any case, he would be able to absorb a bit of the metal essence after only using the [Golden Stash Sword Technique] once. Wei Suo decided that from now on, he would use it for hacking and patting purposes.

"It can't be?"

However, Wei Suo couldn't help but cry out, "Your sister!". After the three ghosts were smashed into pieces, they quickly reformed. With a swing of their blades, they charged forward.

As Adept Huo Yun saw this, he brought his hands together. A 10 foot wide black-red fire lotus appeared out of thin air.

After the astonishing flame lotus was formed, it immediately began to revolve slowly. With this rotation, it seemed to produce an astonishing attractive force, enveloping the surrounding ghosts one by one.

All the ghosts within a radius of three hundred feet were sucked in and burnt to ashes.

Seeing this scene, even Wei Suo couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Judging from the power of this giant flaming lotus, if an ordinary cultivator were to fight with Spiritual Master Huo Yun's technique, then not to mention activating a magic item, they might even be sucked into the lotus itself. It was obvious that this was at least a low-grade heaven-rank magic technique. It seemed that it wasn't unreasonable for Daoist Master Huo Yun to cause even a cultivator like Ancestor Xuanyuan to fear him.

However, what made Wei Suo's eyes widen even more was that after the fire lotus disappeared, the clouds of flying ash actually dispersed, turning back into wisps of gray mist, and then into a group of ghosts.

"Zi!"

A bright ray of lightning appeared in front of Li Yizhan, condensing into a small golden lightning sword that was two feet long.

The small golden sword then flashed and struck a ghost in front of him.

But at the same time, this ghost didn't even say a word about Big Brother's ruthlessness. It didn't even make a squeak before it directly turned into dust, but it immediately turned back into a cloud of gray mist and returned to its original appearance, looking as if it would bite me like I did if you had the ability to do so.

"This thing is actually the same as the Yin Corpse Sect's' Possession Demonic Soul '. It is not afraid of ordinary techniques." Li Yizhan's expression also changed slightly.

"Possession of a demon soul?"

With a flick of his hand, he threw out a bag of yin phosphorous sand. When Li Yizhan said this, he truly felt that the aura of this ghost was somewhat similar to the "Possession Demon Soul" that had ambushed him last time.

"I don't know much about this kid, but he has a lot of fighting experience." Upon seeing Wei Suo shake his hand to throw out the phosphorous sand, Li Yizhan and Daoist Master Huo Yun had the same thought in their minds. However, their expressions remained calm and collected as they watched the ghost being burned by the phosphorous sand.

As the yin phosphorous sand continued to burn, these ghosts did not seem to be harmed in any way. Moreover, the yin phosphorous sand did not stick to their bodies and directly burned through their bodies.

Grandmaster Xuanyuan frowned. He was just about to suggest that he not think of a way to deal with these ghosts when he decided to rely on a defensive technique. This was because if these ghosts were created by the magical formation, they would not be able to catch up as long as they passed through the hillside.

But just at this moment, the dark green yin aura in Wei Suo's hands surged, and the Mysterious Ghost Claw that was condensed into a claw suddenly grabbed a few ghosts and fiercely pinched them.

Even though they were being pinched, the ghosts were still crushed into nothingness without even a squeak. However, there was nothing similar to what happened before. After the ghosts were crushed, they did not condense again.

"Little friend Wei, your technique is actually able to counter this kind of ghost?" Li Yizhan and Spiritual Master Huo Yun were extremely surprised to see this scene.

At this moment, Wei Suo's eyes lit up as if he had seen a spirit stone.

He did not expect that not only was it really useful in one try, but when it was grabbed by his Mysterious Ghost Claw, the vitality of these ghosts seemed to have been absorbed by his claw. He could clearly feel a few strands of Yin Qi fusing with his own profound energy, causing his own Mysterious Spirit Qi to become even stronger.

Such a discovery immediately caused Wei Suo to frantically grab it with all his might.

"These ghosts can actually increase the power of his spell?"

As the wind swept past them, even Ancestor Xuanyuan and the others could clearly feel that the might of Wei Suo's Black Fiend Ghost Claw had actually become stronger and stronger.

After looking at each other, Patriarch Xuanyuan and the rest did not say much as well. They were waiting for Wei Suo to capture all of the ghosts one by one.

Wei Suo's grabbing speed was already fast, a long Demon Claw was like a whirlwind, rolling around randomly. These ghosts had no brains, one of the brothers just got crushed and one of the brothers just got pushed up again. In less than the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the entire mountain slope was completely devoured by Wei Suo.

"Holy sh * t!"

After absorbing the Essence Qi of at least a thousand of these ghosts, Wei Suo couldn't help but let out a cry as he looked at his own Mysterious Ghost Claw.

It turned out that he and Ji Ya had been training hard for so many days, and the ghost claw formed from his dark yin aura was already at the tip of his five fingers, which was even more terrifying than the Black Bat Devil Dragon's claw. But now, this Black Demon Claw could be said to be even more terrifying than before. Right now, the Black Killing Ghost Claw was actually covered in scales that looked like they were made of copper coins.

"I never thought that you would actually be able to increase your mastery of this technique. "I saw that the power of your technique was only slightly higher than a spirit rank mid-grade magic treasure. Now that you have absorbed this ghost aura, you actually managed to reach the power of a low-grade dao treasure." Li Yizhan looked meaningfully at Wei Suo, "Could it be that this technique is a high-grade Heaven-grade magic technique?"

"It's already at the level of low-grade Dao level?" Wei Suo immediately felt great pleasure in his heart. This Aurous Core stage cultivator's judgement was basically correct. Li Yizhan said that his Mystic Ghost Claw had already reached the low-grade Dao realm, then that was basically the might of low-grade Dao realm. However, when he saw Li Yizhan's meaningful expression, Wei Suo immediately laughed and pretended to be embarrassed, saying, "If I dreamt of a high-grade heaven-rank technique like this, I would probably wake up laughing. It's true that this is a Heaven-ranked skill, but it's only a mid-grade heaven-ranked skill, and it's even a dual skill." Furthermore, although the power can be accumulated, once it is used, it will still be consumed in a fight. "

"Oh? "So that's how it is." Li Yizhen looked at Ji Ya, who was standing beside Wei Suo, and suddenly came to a realization.

"* *, if it really is a high-grade Heaven Realm technique, don't tell me you want to deal with me?"

On the surface, Wei Suo only chuckled, but in his heart, he cursed. Although Li Yizhan and Daoist Master Huo Yun had remained calm and collected a moment ago, Wei Suo had clearly felt that the two of them were drooling over this technique. It seems like even though this young friend was calling him brother, the cooperation was not bad. When he needed to be careful, he still had to be careful.

It was a pity that the magical formation on the hillside was not very powerful. Otherwise, if these Yin energy ghosts were tens of times more powerful, wouldn't the Black Demon Ghost Claw be able to surpass his flying sword, become a high-grade Dao rank, or even reach the Xuan rank Magic Treasure?

If the Cloud Realm cultivator who had set up the formation knew of Wei Suo's current thoughts, he would have definitely crawled up from the coffin, pointed at Wei Suo and yelled, "Yo!" before spitting blood and dying again.

Because this formation was called the "Indestructible formation of 10,000 Spirits", the Yin energy that was created was very unique, at that time, there was no technique like the [Black Demon God] technique, and this formation was completely unsolvable at that time. Moreover, this kind of ghost could chase cultivators for miles, and basically, cultivators below the Aurous Core stage could only try their best to escape, so if they tried to crack it and entangle it, they were basically doomed. But now, Wei Suo was actually still looking down on his spell formation for being incompetent.

After passing through the hillside, there was a flat plain in front of them, with some low, ordinary shrubs growing on it.

After flying for over an hour, the temperature in the air gradually became colder.

As they moved forward, the dense shrubs gradually became more sparse until not even a single blade of grass grew. Then, a thin layer of ice actually appeared on the ground.

A few kilometers further on, the ground and the surroundings were already covered with pieces of giant ice. These giant ice were all dusty and looked dark gray due to their extremely long ages.

Not long after, on this plain that was covered in dark gray ice, numerous icicles that were about fifty to sixty feet tall suddenly appeared in everyone's line of sight!

The core of these ice pillars were green wooden pillars. It was just that they were covered in ice.

These wooden pillars were all entwined with a bronze colored chain. Most of the pillars were empty, but each of the three pillars had the corpse of a cultivator hanging on them!