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Everything is alive.

There is spirit and spirit, and the spirit is also.

Only most of the dead spirits will be turned into souls. Within seven days, the soul will break into the reincarnation. If within seven days, the soul can't break into the reincarnation, it will collapse.

Some spirits that are not broken will form different thoughts.

The power of reading is initially very weak, but some of the thoughts will continue to be strong, especially some unsuccessful spirits will become resentment.

Resentment exists in different forms. The grievance is in the form of liquid. It has no specific form. If the soul is accidentally drunk, it can control the soul.

Comparable, even more terrible is resentment.

"If you have more than a thousand years, you can become a grievance. If you miss a million years, the power is even more terrible. As far as I know, there is a broken grievance in the area of Wudu. It is very powerful, but it has been crouching. Recently, it is slowly waking up, and those tidal waves are what its claws curse."

The blood is late and the night brothers and Dao Bingxin rushed back to Wudu.

Halfway, the blood told the two brothers that some of the grievances told him.

If the blame God wants to be resurrected, he must continue to gain strength.

The tidal wave is a disaster, that is, it absorbs strength.

"But when we were in Wudu, did we encounter any complaints?"

Night Lingxiao said.

Resentment is so powerful, after all, the resentment is strong, but they only feel the curse.

"Resentment is very powerful, but at that time, it has not yet awakened. At most these two days, it will wake up. At that time, no one can stop it."

The news that the blood is late from the grievances is so much.

The grievances did not dare to approach the Wudu area. It only intended to devour the imperial concubine and then rushed to the innocent Xinghai. After absorbing the Lilang of the innocent Xinghai, it would not have to fear the existence of resentment.

"So, Wudu is very dangerous. We shouldn't leave A sister in Wudu, we all blame the old Taoist..."

The night was glaring, and I was about to attack, but I was next to me.

"How did the old Taoist priests disappear?"

The Daojun Bingxin, who was still in front of them, has disappeared.

"He left first, let us return to Wudu."

Said in the middle of the night.

After learning of the existence of the blasphemy, the old Taoist ran faster than anyone else.

"This guy, why don't you talk about loyalty, without him, how long will it take us to get back to Wudu!"

Night Lingguang complained...

In the palace, Ye Lingyue was not affected by the external tide.

After she adjusted her interest, she was highly concentrated and continued to draw the runes on the bones of the person.

Since God did not reach the Heavenly Master, she draws a rune, which is a bit slower than in a dream.

Almost every twenty or thirty runes, you must meditate for a moment and restore your mind.

As a result, time becomes extremely long.

Outside the Royal Ancestral Hall, the Emperor Wu of the Emperor is also anxious to turn around.

"How long it will take to get better, and the outside is surrounded by Tianzhi."

"To shut up."

The nine-night look was indifferent and looked at the direction of Zongtang.

"Xianhuang, not good, there is a very strange fog outside the palace. Under the influence of the fog, our soldiers began to kill each other."

A small **** hurried over.

It turned out that the black mist induced by the Taiyin saints drifted into the palace with the wind.

Although the Emperor Zhenwu has closed the entire palace, the air and the water can't be closed.

Especially the black fog, spread a little bit, under the influence of the black fog, some soldiers began to go crazy and crazy, they slashed their companions.

"What are you waiting for, all the soldiers who will be affected by the black fog will shoot!"

The Emperor Zhenwu was anxious and looked at the Royal Shrine.

There is still no sound inside, and it is not going to Ye Lingyue to go to which step.

Although very annoyed, and Zhenwu Xianhuang still remember Ye Lingyue's words, this time, absolutely can not interrupt Ye Lingyue.

But after a while, the **** ran back.

"In the Holy Spirit, after the soldiers were shot and killed, they came alive again. They are coming towards the ancestral side and seem to be attacking the ancestral temple."

When the Emperor Zhenwu heard it, he became more anxious.

"Waste, how can you not shoot, use fire, burn them!"

The command of the Emperor Zhenwu was passed down.

But the bad news is still coming one after another.

The soldiers affected by the black fog are increasing one by one, not only that, they are not dead.

Even if it is burned by flames, there is no way to kill it directly.

However, within a few hours, more than half of the people in the palace have been affected by the black fog.

After listening to the nine nights, the brow wrinkled.

He flew up and landed on the eaves of the Royal Shrine.

The royal ancestral hall is high in height and can provide a panoramic view of the palace.

He looked at the past, and sure enough, in the middle and the periphery of the palace, a black mist was constantly coming in the direction of the Ancestral Hall.

And it is in all directions, with no dead ends.

Not only that, but there are also a large number of soldiers, who are covered in dark fog and are coming in here.

The soldiers' operations were stiff and their eyes were empty, and they had become the embarrassment under the control of black fog.

"The situation outside is not very good, how long do you still need?"

Speaking for nine nights.

He is alone at home, and there is no way to stop so many people.

As for the Emperor Wu of the Emperor, it is also unreliable, and he does not expect him to defeat these soldiers at all.

As for the palace, it's impossible to imagine what it's like.

"It takes two hours."

Within the ancestral hall, Ye Lingyue's calm voice came.

"Okay, it's two hours."

After nine nights, I flew down.

"Two hours? After two hours, the palace is destroyed!"

When the Emperor Zhenwu heard it, he almost did not swear.

I didn't say much about the nine nights, but I saw his eyebrows, and when the seals were moving, a force spread.

On the ground, trembled fiercely, and the underground of the ancestral hall made a muffled sound.

The ground suddenly rose a few points.

It was the power of Fangyuan Tianyin in the nine nights, forcibly moving the terrain. The Zongtang had already had a hundred feet in front of the Ancestral Hall, just as the water rose and the ship floated up a little.

The royal ancestral temple, but within a quarter of an hour, was artificially built into a lonely mountain independent of the entire palace.

Whether it is black fog or the soldiers who are constantly coming in, it is difficult to get close to the Ancestral Hall.

Within the ancestral hall, Ye Lingyue also felt this change.

I did not expect that it would be ironic that she would need to help her for nine days.

Only at this time, she has no time to take care of it.

The bones in the hands have already been completed.

Ye Lingyue once again condensed, speeding up the speed of drawing runes.

Wudu, in the periphery, anxiously waited for Ye Lingyue and other people who came out of Ye Lingyue.

"In the palace, look at it, what is in the palace?"

Ye Nansi noticed that Zongtang, Zongtang over the sky, how to cover a black shadow like a dragon.