Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

He continued to deal with the ghosts, frequently using various methods, and seemed to be able to do so with ease.After a while, I felt that the dragon shrouded in spiritual thoughts was having a hard time resisting.

Ye Wentian quickly put on him the Vajra Curse, Nine-Star Divine Curse and other blessing and protection talismans. Jiaolong instantly felt that his strength was enhanced, his demonic power recovery speed was accelerated, his thinking was clearer, and his body was also covered with a protective light film.

He immediately became energetic and began to show off his power, making the ghosts around him wail.

Ghosts are still flying out of the ghost gate in a steady stream. No matter how quickly Ye Wentian cleans up, the number of these ghosts does not decrease.

The new ghosts who had just come out could not figure out the situation. They only knew that the same kind was fighting against the different kind. Most of them fled when they saw the fight, or stopped to watch from a distance. Only a small number joined the scene.

The Ghost Gate is nine feet high and seven feet wide. At least a hundred ghosts fly out every moment. Although only a small part joins the battlefield, the number is still extremely large. The key point is that there is an endless stream and no end.

So the scene was at a stalemate.

At the peak of the battle, Ye Wentian left the position where he was standing and took the initiative to attack the ghosts.

Seeing this, all the ghosts were immediately frightened to death. Some ghosts with advanced cultivation levels retreated dozens of feet away in panic. Those who had no time to escape were dispersed by Ye Wentian and their souls were dispersed.

The ghost who escaped kept complaining in his heart, "I'm going to fight for so long, I thought this person could only stand still, but suddenly he moved, without saying hello, and at such a fast speed, this person is really inhumane" Son, you have a bad mind!

After struggling for a long time, Ye Wentian found that these ghosts were still providing continuous support, and ghosts kept flying out of the ghost gate, as if there was no upper limit.

Although the sun has come out, there are dark clouds overhead and continuous rain, and the sun cannot shine down.

It was raining for dozens of miles around, so the visibility was not good to begin with.

Ye Wentian was still in the center of the river. These ghosts were invisible to ordinary people, so no one noticed the battle in the center of the river at this time.

The dragon was exhausted, and many of the scales on his body were dyed black by the yin energy, making them dull. Apparently, the protective power of those scales had disappeared.

It is estimated that this dragon will turn into a corpse in a while... I have to find a way to close this gate of ghosts. The ghosts will no longer pose a threat if they lose their successors.

No longer hesitating, he approached the Ghost Gate. His spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire Ghost Gate. After careful sensing, Ye Wentian discovered that the Ghost Gate extended upwards from the edge of the base. The entire land relied on this side of the world, but it was not here. world.

In an instant, it became clear that the gate of hell itself is a passage from the underworld to the human world. It is naturally at different spatial levels. A small world on one side communicates with a big world on the other. They are not on the same level, but they can open connecting channels to each other. The way of space is indeed mysterious.

At this moment, Ye Wentian had another realization. After being promoted to Xiantian, his control of the laws of space became more advanced. Not long after, he once again understood the mystery of the law of space.

The portable space suddenly increased from a three-foot radius after Jin to Xiantian to a nine-foot radius, shrinking to a place that can be reached by an inch, and directly increased from the coverage range of the innate spiritual sense to the maximum range of spiritual induction.

The spiritual mind is just a microscopic observation, while the spiritual sense is the six senses of the human body. Hearing in the ears is sensing, what is seen in the eyes is sensing, and one's own instincts, including the prediction signs of the sixth sense, are all sensing.

Now that the realm of being shrunk to an inch has suddenly been raised to this level, where everything is within sight, Ye Wentian is happy in his heart, and even the anger of being besieged by the ghosts has dissipated a lot.

However, it is said that what you see is what you see, but the premise is that you have to see it clearly, otherwise there will be a lot of uncertainty beyond the range of vision. What is cultivated in Taoism is control. Ye Wentian never does this kind of uncertainty.

The distance that I can see clearly is about fifty miles, which is the current limit. However, as my cultivation level improves, this aspect will also be strengthened, not to mention that I will continue to understand the way of space. Perhaps when my understanding deepens, then There is no need to look where the eyes are.

Ye Wentian came back to his senses and waved his hand to bring down a dense thunder. The series of thunder and lightning cleared away the ghosts around him.Now that he was free, he began to use the method of controlling water to release the flood tap from behind.

The total volume of hundreds of millions of cubic meters of water approached the gate of hell in an instant. Ye Wentian had already understood the way of space and had a very clear sense of the space barrier. He used the power of space to cut through the barrier with his thoughts, and the water flow followed the gap. Flowing into it, approaching the gate of hell.

From the perspective of the outside world, the water flows forward normally, but it seems to suddenly hit something in the middle, stops suddenly, and then separates and flows through both sides. The object it hits is the ghost gate that ordinary people cannot see.

Ye Wentian restricted the flow of water and allowed hundreds of millions of cubic meters of water to surge automatically.All I could see was that after the flood faucet stopped, the water behind it was pushed forward by inertia. The natural force was so great that it directly pushed the gate of hell.

Some of the water flowed in, but more of it pushed the gate of hell from the left and right, slowly closing it.When Ye Wentian saw the left and right door panels shifting, he knew that the flood would definitely close the door to hell.

After the water poured in, the ghosts that came out began to decrease, or that party also discovered the situation.

Ye Wentian breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the gate of hell to close. However, the door panel had just moved halfway when an angry divine thought suddenly came from the gate of hell.

"Who dares to touch the gates of hell!"

"..."

At the same time as the spiritual message came, the gate of hell seemed to be injected with an inexplicable force, and suddenly it could no longer be pushed.

Ye Wentian was speechless for a while. He thought he was strategizing, but why did something unexpected happen again? ! The walking dragon is really poisonous! ! !

Separate the water flow from the boundary of Guimenguan, and be careful to see if any king of hell or judge will rush out from inside.The ghosts coming out of the ghost gate stopped, and another ghost appeared after a few breaths.

This ghost was wearing an elegant black robe and a tall hat. He was holding a golden and jade-colored stick in his left hand, and a long whip that was black and faintly golden in his right hand. It was not scary in length, but looked like a normal human being. , the kind that you can’t find even if you lose it in the crowd.

After the ghosts all over the sky saw the newly emerged ghost, they suddenly stopped attacking, looking uneasy, as if they wanted to escape but did not dare.

The ghost saw Ye Wentian standing not far from the door at a glance. Regardless of the situation around him, he directly asked:

"You, a human cultivator, are so courageous, breaking the rules of reincarnation and arbitrarily touching the gates of hell. What crime should you do?!"

"Who are you?"

"I am the commander of the thirty-sixth ghost army of the ghost sect, and I am Yin Hua. If you are sensible, please come back to the palace with me to apologize, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless with the magic whip in my hand!"

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