: Improvement of cultivation

The magic of poisonous plague?

Yang Fan's mind was shocked, and he saw that there were tens of thousands of high-level ghosts casting magic on the gray cloud, gathering the endless evil spirit of heaven and earth, and combining the negative spiritual power of thousands of ghosts to produce this overwhelming poisonous plague technique.

This poisonous plague technique has surpassed the scope of general poisonous schema and disease. At the same time, it is aimed at the physical and spiritual levels. Any existence with soul fluctuations and life breath cannot be avoided.

Faced with this overwhelming poisonous plague technique, Yang Fan had no choice but to hide, and couldn't help but cough, and his body felt a little uncomfortable.

"This technique is terrible. It gathers the power of tens of thousands of high-level ghosts. Even I, who is immune to the 'Holy Gang Body', is a little immunized to all poisons."

Yang Fan coughed a few times, and his body felt a little uncomfortable at first, but immediately developed a resistance force.

This resistance power is an instinctive constitution that he was born with practicing the Immortal Hong Jue. It is immune to all poisons, and even the poisonous plague technique is no exception.

"Tsk tsk, this human monk is really stupid. Facing our 'Ten Thousand Ghosts and Poison Plague Technique', he did not use spells to resist."

"This guy has been fighting all the way, looking down on everything, and dares to underestimate us. We want him to torture him to death in the pain, hehehe..."

"No, according to the information I received before, this human monk is very powerful. He killed tens of thousands of fellow practitioners and would not be so stupid."

The many high-level ghosts on the gray clouds were lively, talking about each other and marveling.

At this time, a powerful aura came from above, showing a wolf-headed ghost demon. His faint red eyes flashed, causing the surroundings to fall into coldness.

"Lord Tianlang Ghost King, that human monk has already been attacked by our 'Ten Thousand Ghosts and Poison Plague Technique', and I think there is no power to resist."

"Yes, this fool didn't take any defensive measures to resist our poisonous plague."

Another high-level ghost echoed.

The cold and cold eyes of the Sky Wolf Ghost King looked at the human monk through the variegated gray fog and found that this person did not take any measures in the "Ten Thousand Ghosts and Poison Plague Technique", and actually used his flesh and blood to resist the poison.

"No!! This person is in the plague of ghosts and poison, and it seems that there is no sign of the symptoms of this plague of poison?"

The Tianlang Ghost King was shocked.

He waved his hand and dispelled the variegated poisonous plague in that area, revealing a young human.

This young man did not show any abnormality in the poisonous plague technique, but he was very calm and extremely calm.

Intact!!

What!!

How is this possible!!

"Is this person not a creature, but a stone man?"

A high-level ghost took a breath of air conditioning.

"Haha, it's a good poisonous plague technique. It's a pity that I forgot to tell you... Yang also has a pharmacist who saves life and helps the wounded."

Yang Fan smiled proudly: "So, this so-called poisonous plague technique is ineffective against Yang."

"Pharmacist?"

The ghosts on the field were shocked and were stunned. Why hadn't they seen such a perverted pharmacist before they died?

"Well, these poisonous plagues are good. Collect some of them and go back to study them. Maybe they will be useful in the future."

In the dazed eyes of the ghosts, Yang Fan took out a special gourd as if no one was around, circulated his magic power, and began to absorb these variegated gray-tongued poisonous plagues.

So a strange phenomenon appeared: surrounded by 100,000 ghost soldiers, in the danger of ghost energy soaring into the sky and oppressing gray clouds, a human pharmacist looked peaceful and calm, and with a rigorous and academic attitude, he collected these poisonous plagues that were rare in the outside world.

"Damn it!! Stop him!!"

Soon a ghost general came to him and let out a terrifying roar, allowing the ghost soldiers to recover from the sluggishness.

Puff~~~

The one who reacted the fastest was the "Siwolf Ghost King". He realized it immediately. A black spear shot out from his hand, lingering with purple-gray light energy, carrying an amazing and terrifying ghost energy, and stabbed Yang Fan like lightning.

The air and all kinds of evil auras in the entire area were taken away by the ghost spear for a moment, making it seem depressing and uneasy.

puff!!

Yang Fan had almost no power to resist and was penetrated by the ghost spear.

What a fast speed!!

The ghost soldiers and generals showed stunning and breathtaking eyes.

He is worthy of being the Ghost King.

Click!!!

Yang Fan's body was torn apart, and half of the green wood was left on the ground, turning into debris.

"That's a substitute!!" exclaimed a knowledgeable ghost general.

Swish!!

The next moment, a illusory figure appeared out of thin air on the gray cloud where the ghost soldiers were.

"Haha, a ghost king who is not even at the level of Shenxu will dare to attack in front of Yang."

A chuckle came from the ghost soldiers.

Yang Fan opened his arms, his expression was solemn, and he embraced the world.

In an instant, millions of green light rain fell from the sky, covering an area.

“Ahhh…”

In the green light spot, countless ghost soldiers and generals let out shrill and horrified screams, and blue smoke rose from their bodies and melted out of thin air.

No ghost can escape unscathed after being exposed to the green rain.

For ordinary ghost soldiers, even if they are touched with a drop of green light, they will melt in the blink of an eye.

With just one breath, Yang Fan "purified" thousands of ghosts and felt the obvious improvement of his cultivation and magic power. The feeling of thrillingness was as ecstasy as if he was ecstatic.

"What kind of secret technique is this? It's so terrible!!"

The Heavenly Wolf Ghost King was frightened.

There was also some green light rain that fell on him and roaring blue smoke rose. He felt that his body was full of ghost power, and he quickly lost burning, like ignited oil.

This feeling made him creepy, and the melting ghost soldiers and generals around him made him shudder. Most of the courage that had previously vowed was dissipated.

If he stayed in this green light rain for a while, even as the Great Ghost King of Transformation and approached the realm of Divine Void, he might die.

Swish! Swish...

The figure as green as the wind flashed on the gray clouds carrying the ghosts, bringing down large patches of green light rain.

Every moment, hundreds of ghosts are killed.

"Stop!! Human monk—"

The Heavenly Wolf Ghost King was shocked, his eyes were blood-red, his face was extremely ferocious, he waved the black ghost spear and chased Yang Fan and killed him fiercely.

However, Yang Fan ignored his existence and used the blue sky-rejuvenating divine power. With the help of the blue bird cloak, his movement speed and body movement reached the extreme. The Sky Wolf Ghost King could not even touch the corner of his clothes.

It can be said that Yang Fan's speed is the first person behind the palace lord and prince.

To a certain extent, it can be compared with ordinary powerful people in the divine emptiness.

As the Tianlang Ghost King pursued Yang Fan, green light rain fell into the dense group of ghosts, and at every moment, a large number of ghosts were dissolved and purified.

"How is it possible? I can't keep up with his speed at all. In terms of speed alone, this person can almost compete with the Lord of the Demon Emperor Realm..."

The Tianlang Ghost King was in chaos, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart: "Is this human monk a royal monk a man?"

"If it were a prince, he would have the strength to kill me, so why not kill me, the leader first?"

As the leader of a hundred thousand ghost soldiers, isn't flexible, but not stupid either?

At one moment, he captured the sarcastic smile that had passed by Yang Fan's mouth, and his heart suddenly shook: "No, this person wants to kill 100,000 ghost soldiers, he is completely a bloodthirsty maniac!"

"Retreat!! Retreat quickly-"

The Tianlang Ghost King roared in surprise, but he simply refused to chase Yang Fan and directed the ghost soldiers to retreat.

"Haha, your reaction is too slow." Yang Fan smiled leisurely. In just a short while, he had killed tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and generals, and his cultivation level increased significantly.

Moreover, these ghost soldiers and generals are obviously higher than the scattered ghosts that were previously elite.

Swish~~

Yang Fan disappeared and attacked him in the blink of an eye.

The Tianlang Ghost King felt a chill coming and barely used the black ghost spear to block Yang Fan's attack.

Bang—

His whole body was knocked away, his chest was sunken, and a piece of blue smoke rose.

Before he could react, a ball of golden flame fell from his head, immediately turning into ashes in a cold scream.

Yang Fan's *** restrains the ghost realm everywhere. The "Taixu Tianhuo" gathers the power of the ancient stars to the flames, and the Tianlang Ghost King has no power to resist at all.

Sure enough, after killing the Tianlang Ghost King, these ghost soldiers and generals, without a leader, immediately fled in all directions.
To be continued...