Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

No matter what the reason was, the guys who were caught here were all ruthless characters, and the bald man's punch was urgent and fierce.

A blow to a person would definitely break the bones and bleed, and the scene would definitely be bloody, but no one here turned their faces away and dared not look at it, instead, bloodthirsty flashed in everyone's eyes, and they were a little excited.

A bald man in the early stage of Qi Gathering, a body-training martial artist, can smash a boulder with a single punch.

"This kid is dead." Someone whispered.

Li Daochong stood motionless, his eyes still looking at the scar on the wooden bed.

In the eyes of other people, they felt that this young man was completely at a loss and frightened.

Bang, click.

There was a muffled sound accompanied by the sound of bone breaking.

Zhao Jiuyang sighed, and looked at Li Daochong who had been punched in the chest with regret. He was afraid that at least five ribs were broken.

Two seconds passed, and Li Daochong stood there still motionless, his face didn't change at all, he didn't look like he was under heavy blow at all.

On the contrary, the bald-headed man had a pale complexion, his forehead was sweating profusely, and he looked at Li Daochong in astonishment, his arms showing a strange arc at this moment.

Li Daochong pushed his chest lightly, and there was another click.

The bald-headed man with a huge body quickly retreated, and sat down on the ground with a muffled grunt. At this moment, other people could clearly see the fist that had just hit Li Daochong's chest.

What?

There was a moment of silence in the cell.

Everyone looked at Li Daochong in shock. The bald man punched the young man head-on. It wasn't the young man who was injured, but the bald man.

What kind of body is this?

Li Daochong had already achieved a spiritual body when he established the foundation, and he had initially completed his rebirth. Let alone the punch of a bald man, even if he stood there and was hit by an armored shuttle, he would not be damaged in any way.

From the very beginning, the hot blood upgrader refines the body. Li Daochong's body is much tougher than that of a body refiner. Although it looks ordinary on the outside, what is wrapped under the skin is a rock-solid flesh and bone.

When the bald man punches, it's not that Li Daochong can't dodge, but that there's no need to dodge at all. May I ask if you use your fist to hit a tank, does the tank need to dodge?

do you need?

The bald man not only suffered external injuries, but also suffered internal injuries. The moment he hit Li Daochong, a ray of spiritual lightning invaded his body, and all internal organs were struck by lightning.

Although he didn't die, but the bald man couldn't even speak at this time, sitting on the ground looked at Li Daochong as if he was watching a ghost, and blood flowed from his mouth from time to time.

The sudden reversal made everyone in the cell unable to react.

The back of the stocky man who had just talked and laughed with the bald man was soaked in sweat, so he didn't dare to do anything, you must know that the bald man is still stronger than him.

Even the hideous face of the knife scar on the wooden bed showed horror, even he dared not stand still and be beaten by the bald man.

That is a body-refining martial artist in the early stage of Qi gathering, definitely not weak among warriors, infinitely close to the master of warriors.

"No wonder you are so crazy. There are two brushes. It's a pity that you met me, Scar. Do you think that after practicing this kind of horizontal exercise, you can be defiant if you have a strong body? Today, Scar will tell you what is beyond the sky. ...Wow..." Scar said as he slowly stood up from the plank bed.

Dao Scar was tall and tall, a full head taller than Li Dao, who was over 1.80 meters tall.

It's just that before Scar had finished speaking, Li Daochong had already punched him in the lower abdomen.

In the eyes of others, this punch was nothing special, just like an ordinary person punching a sandbag in a boxing gym.

Can't see any power.

However, for the scar that had endured this punch, even if all the spiritual energy in his body was gathered in his lower abdomen, and his muscles contracted with all his strength, it would not help.

Scar wasn't blown away, and he didn't even back away, but this punch made him feel like a thin scholar being punched by a strong man. He bent over ninety degrees, his eyes popped out, and he spit out a mouthful. Sour water, can no longer stand upright.

Li Daochong is now in the middle stage of foundation establishment, this punch is not very powerful at all,

Qi-gathering peak body-training fighters are like chickens in front of him, they can be crushed to death easily.

Puff!

Dao Scar clutched his lower abdomen, vomiting and couldn't hold it any longer, and knelt down in front of Li Daochong.

Li Daochong glanced at Scar indifferently, and didn't make another move, as if he just slapped away a fly just now, and then sat on the wooden bed.

There was silence in Datong's cell, and everyone stared at Li Daochong dumbfounded, as if they were looking at a monster, their faces were full of disbelief.

The stocky man was completely scared, he didn't even look at Li Daochong, he tremblingly lifted the scar away from the wooden bed, while the bald man curled up on the ground and covered his arms, unable to move.

Zhao Jiuyang looked at Li Daochong in astonishment, and it took him a while to recover, and only then did he realize how superfluous his kindness was.

The middle-aged man who had been beaten up by the three of Daoba before opened his mouth wide open for a long time. In his eyes, Daoba was already an invincible master warrior, the second head of the Qinglang gang, and the leader of the underground forces in Cangyun City.

Such a godly man, he couldn't even withstand a punch from that young man.

What strength does the opponent have?

In the late stage of foundation establishment, the pinnacle? Or Jindan cultivator?

Cultivators are sure of that.

But the general foundation-building cultivators may not be the opponent of Scar, and the Qi-gathering peak body-refinement warriors are close to him, and the foundation-building late-stage cultivators can't afford it.

Is it really a Golden Core cultivator? The middle-aged man stared at Li Daochong sitting cross-legged on the plank bed with his eyes closed and recuperating in disbelief.

At this time, in the corner on the other side of the cell, three well-dressed middle-aged men with somewhat gloomy faces looked at each other in blank dismay.

At this time, the three of them transmitted sound through their thoughts.

"Boss, Li Daochong's strength seems to be stronger than what is shown in the data, and he is indeed the second-ranked genius in the final assessment of the Hundred Schools Joint Examination." One of them said first.

"Well, it's really powerful. Of the three of us, if any one of us fights against him alone, there is no chance of winning. Both of us will be at a disadvantage. Together, the three of us can only support him." The man called the boss Preach back.

"This kid is so powerful, should we do it?" the third person worried.

"It doesn't matter, everything is going according to plan. Li Daochong's strength has been judged before, unless he is a late-stage Jindan monk. If not, once the soul-locking formation that the three of us jointly arranged is activated, he will be unable to fly, and three heart-eaters will invade. In its body, even a Golden Core cultivator can't bear it." The boss is confident.

The other two nodded, and then stopped talking and started to arrange the soul-locking formation with all their strength.

This set of formations is a formation passed down from ancient times. It was originally used to deal with ghosts. It can completely confine soul life within a certain range, and it is impossible to escape after being imprisoned.

After development, this formation goes a step further, as long as the soul can be locked, it doesn't matter whether you are a soul life or a physical life, as long as you have a soul, you can lock it.

Of course, the most important thing is that the soul-locking formation is also a high-level isolation spirit formation. Once formed, it will be completely isolated from the outside world, which is even more powerful than a special barrier spirit formation.

For example, the barrier spirit array that Huang Zaitian encountered in Li Daochong's thought power detection office was already very powerful, and it was almost impossible to break through it under the golden core, but it was nothing compared to the soul-locking array.

Li Daochong seemed to be recuperating with his eyes closed on the wooden bed, but in fact his spiritual thoughts had been covering the three of them.

Although they concealed their aura, they were useless in front of Li Daochong's powerful mind perception, and there was nothing to hide.

Li Daochong easily detected three people's cultivation bases. Two people were in the early stage of foundation building and one person was in the middle stage of foundation building. They were not considered strong, but they were not considered weak either.

The combination of the three of them could indeed bring a little trouble to Li Daochong, but of course it was just a little trouble.

This is also limited to their confrontation with Li Daochong head-on, if they use the soul sacrifice technique to deal with Li Daochong.

Not even small troubles.

Half a day passed quickly, and the prison was located on the basement floor, so naturally the alternation of the sun and the moon could not be seen, but the passage of time could still be clearly felt.

At midnight, the sound of snoring and snoring resounded everywhere in the Datong room, and everyone had already fallen asleep. Even the suspects with higher cultivation bases entered deep meditation, and their perception of the outside world was at its lowest point.

Here is the security bureau again, so the safety factor is naturally extremely high, and sleeping here is more fragrant than in your own home.

Li Daochong kept sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating and sleeping.

When everything seemed to be falling into a deep sleep, the three dead soldiers of the Xiao family slowly opened their eyes, and the soul-locking formation that took most of the day to arrange was finally completed.

The three of them looked at each other, nodded slightly, and muttered silently in a very tacit understanding, but within two or three minutes, the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

The others seemed to disappear out of thin air, but in fact they just entered the soul-locking space. At this time, apart from the three dead soldiers of the Xiao family, Li Daochong on the wooden board was still there.

As soon as the soul-locking formation was opened, the three dead soldiers stood at the same time without any scruples, their figures flashed, and they appeared in three different positions, forming a triangle and aiming at Li Daochong.

Li Daochong on the plank bed remained motionless, as if he knew nothing about life.

The three dead men sneered, as if they were saying, boy, you are formidable, but in this ancient spirit formation, you can only be captured without a fight.

The three of them clasped their hands together, their lips trembled at a high frequency, making a sound like chanting sutras, like the souls of the dead in a temple.

Well, well, well...

After a while, the three of them each took out a black wooden box and tossed it lightly. The three wooden boxes were suspended in the air and opened slowly amidst the sound of chanting sutras. In an instant, the dead energy in the soul-locking space exploded.

Once the shackles on the three Heart Eaters were released, they roared and rushed out of the wooden box, with endless anger in their flaming pupils.

The hunger drove them into madness, and the sweet taste of the soul made them completely lose their minds. At the same time, they rushed to Li Daochong who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden board.

Almost at the same time, Li Dao looked at each other.

The three dead men sneered, they only found out now, it's too late, let's die.

Li Daochong raised a clearly visible arc on the corner of his lips, the big meal finally came, but the three heart eaters couldn't be careless, and then their eyes froze. The chromatic sphere trembled up and down excitedly.

This was the biggest delicious meal in Li Daochong's history.

Three Dementors.

In the middle stage of foundation establishment, can you eat it?

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