The black clouds in midair turned into grimaces, hissed and roared, then gathered and scattered, and quickly condensed into a one-horned black horse with a height of ten feet. On the back of the black horse, a square face and beard appeared out of nowhere, looking calm and majestic. , a middle-aged man with a strong evil spirit
The big man rode a black horse and came across the sky. His speed was extremely fast, which was not much faster than Xu Shen's driving Shenhong.
Before it arrived, the clatter of horseshoes sounded like a beating drum, resounding between heaven and earth, but a black horse had the momentum to charge forward like a thousand troops and horses. Divide the momentum.
"Red-haired corn, come to grandpa to die."
When Duole Ghost King was about to arrive and his aura climbed to the extreme, there was a loud explosion.
Seeing the entrance of the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb, people turned their backs, Qiu Guanshi and other foundation-building monks groaned in unison, their faces turned pale in an instant, and all of a sudden, they used their own methods, overflowing with inspiration
This is not to fight, this is to escape
Get out of the fighting range of these two temper tantrums.
Just a loud shout can injure the foundation-building monks, and those Qi-raising monks are even more unbearable. They didn't even have time to scream. A large group of monks fell down like cutting wheat. .
All were shocked and passed out
"Little Duole, I have tolerated you for a long time, hahaha"
Seeing the Ghost King Duo Le going out in person, Elder Xu Shen was not angry but happy, and greeted him with a big laugh
With a flash of rainbow light, the fire dragon coiled around its body suddenly swelled hundreds of times, turning into a huge fire dragon thousands of feet long, engulfed in a sea of ??rainbow light, and rushed upwards, heading straight for the Duole ghost king.
In mid-air, fire and black light intersected, a sea of ??flames floated in the sky for ten miles, and black clouds rolled.
However, in a short period of time, the climate in the land of a hundred miles has become weird and unpredictable, with heavy rain for a while, scorching heat for a while, and black snow for a while
Everyone on the ground looked up, and they couldn't see the traces of those two for a long time
"Elder Xu Shen and Duo Le Ghost King are fighting for real. I'm afraid it won't end for a while. Let's go and organize people immediately. Those who are under the foundation should not join in the fun. Those above the foundation should go their own way. , enter there first and then talk about it." Qiu Guan took a healing elixir, gave orders with a gloomy face.
Then he glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, and his tone was slightly slower: "Brother Suo, follow me. You are proficient in formations and restraints. After entering there, I will rely on you. I must go first." One step, otherwise, when the people from Wuliang Daoyuan arrive, we may lose the upper hand."
"Brother Qiu, you are being polite. I can only say that I will do my best" Suo, a middle-aged man surnamed, nodded with a calm expression.
Just when the massacre of Yinhuai ghosts was here, in the dark prison of the ghost town.
"Do you know who the red corn is?" Qin Yang looked up at the ceiling, and then asked.
"Hey, you don't know about this kind of thing? That's Elder Xu Shen from Wuliang Taoist Academy. He and Ghost King Duole are deadly rivals. They will fight every few years. I guessed before that Ghost King Duole beat his apprentice. , Elder Xu Shen didn¡¯t react at all, it¡¯s a pity that I can¡¯t see it, this kind of battle between masters is very rare" The little fat man slammed his mouth, with a look of regret
Qin Yang continued to raise his head and prick his ears to listen to the movement outside, ignoring the little fat man's regret.
"Senior Brother Qin?" The little fat man rolled his eyes, with a trace of teasing on his face: "Didn't you say that you were arrested on purpose? Isn't the timing right now?"
"It's not urgent, it's not too late, they just started fighting." Qin Yang listened to the movement outside with his ears upright, completely ignoring the little fat man's ridicule.
"Hehe" The little fat man gritted his teeth, showing a half-smile.
After a while, there was another movement outside, this time the magnitude was bigger. Before, it was just a few roars, but now, it was obviously the movement of the brigade
Especially the slow and heavy footsteps, every time they fall, you can feel the ground shake slightly.
This must be the four giant ghosts moving.
Feeling this movement, Qin Yang felt in his bosom and found a round blood jade.
Slowly inject true energy into the blood jade, and you can see the dense blood vessel-like veins in the blood jade, quickly dissipating, and replaced by a phantom of a Buddha wearing a high hat.
This phantom of the Buddha can only see the back, no matter how you turn the blood??, what you see is always the back.
But as the phantom of the Buddha emerged, the aura emanating from the blood light was full of simplicity, tranquility, and serenity, and there was even a touch of Zen charm in the blood light that touched people's minds.
Holding the blood jade, Qin Yang slowly approached the mist that turned into the prison wall.
Immediately, ripples floated on the mist, and the mist naturally parted towards the two sides.
Qin Yang stepped out, and the mist behind him returned to its original state.
"Blood Lama!"
The little fat man in the prison next to him exclaimed, his eyes almost popping out.
This blood jade is ominous, it is mostly Yu Han or Yu Chan, it is stuffed into the mouth of the deceased, after being contaminated with the last breath, it invades the dead blood, absorbs the dead air, and the living person may be harmful if it is touched. Don't talk about taking it for a long time.
But among the blood jade, there is a very special existence, that is, Yuhan, which is used by some rare Buddhist monks. Buddhist monks pass away with jade, in order to reincarnate again.
These deviant Buddhist monks don't care about life and death at all, and they don't care about the physical body. They just continue to cultivate the afterlife. After they die, their golden bodies decay and their golden blood dries up. I have practiced for a lifetime, the essence left in the flesh.
The last thing turned into is the blood lama.
It is the auspicious jade of the eight classics. When worn, all evils will not invade, and all evils will not be touched.
If this kind of treasure is sold, it will be enough for Qin Yang to use it for three years if he lets go and buys cultivation resources.
It's definitely not a joke to open for three years.
No matter what the black mist is, what are the poisonous insects contained in it that cannot be detected by the naked eye, the essential level will not be too high after all, and it will naturally be restrained by the blood lama.
It is absolutely simple to force them back without asking to kill the poisonous insects in the black mist.
Qin Yang stepped out, and squinted at the little fat man: "You are very knowledgeable."
"Senior brother Qin, my good senior brother, take me with you. I know that you are a wise and powerful senior brother. You will definitely not be indiscriminate. Even if it is a ghost town, senior brother will definitely be able to come and go freely. If senior brother didn't do it on purpose, how could they catch senior brother?" "
"hehe¡¡"
"Senior brother, don't, don't go, take me with you, I will skyrocket, and I will be the leader of the senior brother. No matter what, I will give it to the senior brother. If the senior brother is happy, you can reward me with one or two things. I, Zhang Zhengyi, swear to God, I will never give you anything." No joke!"
"hehe¡¡"
"Brother, come back, I'm really useful. I've been traveling all these years, and I'm not strong enough, but I've seen a lot" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com