The former place where the ghost kingdom was located had been completely transformed into nothingness, and even no one was left behind.

But at this moment, a little light shone like moonlight through the thick gaps of clouds, illuminating this void.

You can vaguely see a dazzling cloud of light in the dark clouds in the underworld.

The light is projected from this cloud of light, and small trees grow and green grass.

Then I saw that in the light, the shadow of the little tree seemed to be projecting down, lengthening and becoming extremely huge.

It seemed as if at this moment, this jade tree turned into a human form!

He stood in this nothingness in the underworld and suddenly stretched out his hand.

At the same time, on earth, the nameless hill began to shake rumbling.

At this moment, the blessed land turned into a huge spiritual mountain.

Originally, it was just stars, but the light rain became heavier and heavier, and nothingness around changed, giving birth to the earth and hills.

It seemed that a stage light was illuminated from the sky.

The light shines layer by layer, as if it runs through the underworld, the earth rises and undulates, forming mountains.

It seems to be the small hill in Linggu, but it has only become dozens of times larger, turning into a mountain covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

A spiritual realm that was only ten feet in a radius was formed here, but a spiritual mountain of dozens of miles was formed.

That’s right, it’s Lingshan!

It seemed as if there were floating white light spots falling in the sky, and the spiritual energy turned into light rain and fell from the sky.

Let the entire mountain be transformed into a sacred mountain and a mountain of light.

"This is the projection of earth energy...

Of course, it is precisely because I have the mountain god witch seal given by Gui Bo that such a spiritual mountain can be formed in this underworld!"

There is nothingness in the underworld, everything is the evolution of power projection.

Just like this blessed land, even if it is only a few acres in size, it is so magnificent when projected in the underworld.

All the cold wind that was as cold as a knife blew over, hitting the seemingly thin light of inspiration, and immediately turned into a gentle breeze and drizzle.

Although the hills in the Spirit Valley on Earth are not big, they are only a few acres in size, and even less than ten feet high.

However, it is where the spiritual pool where spiritual energy gathers, projected into the underworld, which is so spectacular.

In comparison, the foundation of the ghost immortals in the altar is just a large-scale spiritual house like the Yan family in Maonanli. It is impossible to form such a blessed land of spiritual mountains!

Thinking of this, Tao Xiaowu thought to himself that the small hill in the world is not named, so it is better to call it Lingshan.

Anyway, we have called that valley the Ling Valley, and there is nothing more spiritual mountain!

However, this name seems to be too high-end!

Forget it, I'd better be more modest, it's better to call it a blessed land.

After reading it twice, I felt it was quite easy to talk, so I decided to make it.

"The wind is about to stop..."

At this moment, Tao Xiaowu said suddenly.

Then the Yin God moved without hesitation, and when the gale wind was weak, he came out of a spiritual light and fell into the gale wind. He even let go of all the protection, relying solely on the body of the Yin God to resist such a fierce gale wind.

Hissing!

Even Tao Xiaowu has been prepared for a long time, and has experienced it several times, and he already feels like he is being cut into pieces.

And this was the time when he chose the time when the wind was weaker!

However, even so, falling into the storm, it still seemed to be chopped by thousands of swords.

Tao Xiaowu has become a ghost immortal, and the Yin God is strong. Compared to not being able to become a ghost immortal, it is like the difference between wood and paper.

However, the wood cannot withstand the knife!

Especially this Yin God is originally transformed by the soul. Every yin wind blows, it will really hurt the soul. With just one knife, you will almost faint.

"Is this Yin Feng disaster really something that humans can survive?"

Tao Xiaowu is complaining.

But I clearly know that my Yin Spirit is not strong and cannot resist the Yin wind.

It seems that only by really letting the Yin God be as solid as glass can we truly move in this Yin wind without fear of damage!

Passing the tribulation is not the purpose, it is just a trial!

It is also in this short time that I have suffered many yin winds. The Yin God, as a ghost immortal, almost collapsed, and the red light of the flame almost never turned into a human form.

Fortunately, the underworld gust was already at the end of its strength, and it stopped suddenly, allowing Tao Xiaowu to return to the world with the last trace of Qingming Festival and fall into the moonlight real water that had been prepared long ago.

Almost Tao Xiaowu had just fallen into the true water of the moonlight leaping silver. The silver light leaped and had begun to repair the Yin God, and it seemed as if he had coated his Yin God with a layer of silver light.

Although it is not Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, it is also autumn.

The brightest moment of the year!

People with good eyes can even vaguely see the scene in the middle of the moon.

At this moment, the moon on earth reflected in the pool, projected into the spiritual mountain in the underworld, turning into a deep pool.

Tao Xiaowu, who had been drowsy for a day, suddenly the Yin God had flew into the moonlight real water that had been prepared, causing layers of ripples.

Tao Xiaowu's injured Yin God flew into it, and the ripples rippled, and the pool on earth also reflected, shading the moonlight.

In a trance, Tao Xiaowu came to the moon sea again, and the cool feeling moistened the pain on the Yin God.

The silver light seemed to be attracted by something and converged on Tao Xiaowu, repairing the damage of Tao Xiaowu's Yin Shen and nourishing and strengthening.

Just as Tao Xiaowu was completely immersed in the moon sea, he seemed to be vaguely listening to the woman's laughter and sound again.

"This person seems to be injured. It's so pitiful. He is recovering from his injuries here..."

"Hehe, can my sister Chun be moved and wants to save someone?"

"What nonsense? I'll tear you sharp mouths..."

"Hehe, run away quickly, run away quickly. My sister is so angry!"

As we laughed, the sound soon went away.

However, Tao Xiaowu's Yin Spirit was completely relaxed at this time and fell into the moon sea, as if he was drunk but not drunk, as if he was awake but not awake. What he heard was even more like a dream or an illusion, and he didn't know whether it was true or false.

I don’t know when, as the moon shadow moved westward and stopped shining, Tao Xiaowu slowly woke up and suddenly found that all the Yin God damage had recovered.

He even found that his Yin God's strength had increased slightly.

I couldn't help but feel happy. I didn't expect that after the Yin God was injured, it could actually increase the Yin God.

It turns out that the purpose of overcoming the tribulation is this!

"Last time I found that after the soul was injured and recovered, the soul had a slight increase.

But this time I survived the Yinfeng Tribulation, I realized this more and more!

Well, if the practice of ghost immortals is equivalent to being tall, rich and handsome, then the practice of Yin God is equivalent to self-hard practice of rubbing the pussy!”
Chapter completed!