The ghost will be the green cow, the calendar, and the purple lion The finished glyph is facing inward in the formation, and at the same time urging the body.

"Superimpose the Ghost Domain!"

The three of them went out of the same door, and each released the same fluctuating ghost domain with the body as the center. In the next moment, the ghost domains of the three were superimposed, forming an even more powerful domain power.

Immediately after, the three of them flew up with the art of controlling the sky.

The three of them pinched out a uniform law with both hands, and recited the same obscure incantation in their mouths.

"Mimi...... Zeda ..... Whining.... Pool also ......"

The spells of the three are harmoniously sounded together, revealing the mysterious ritual unique to the ghost magic in the loudness.

At this time, the three thunder snakes of golden scales, red fire, and sandstorm that descended from the sky had already reached the edge of the superimposed ghost domain released by the three.

"Ghost Escape—Ghost Beast Territory!"

The three of them roared in unison, and their palms flipped upwards in the shape of a fire burning the sky, and the mana poured into the surrounding superimposed ghost domains like a great river and a sea.

Suddenly, the superimposed ghost domain tumbled and rapidly expanded to a radius of several hundred zhang, forming a spherical, pale black field in the sky.

In the ghost domain, the yin wind is blowing, and the ghosts are wandering.

Immediately after, a cloud of pale gray bubbles emerged from the huge ghost domain. These gray bubbles were transformed by soul power, and they crowded, swelled, writhed, and transformed into different shapes.

After a few moments, these bubbles gradually revealed the appearance of wild ghost beasts, and became more and more condensed and realistic. Looking closely, there are only three types of these ghost beasts, namely the Azure Ox, the Purple-Maned Lion and the One-horned Ghost Rhino.

Each of them is three feet in size. Ten heads, a hundred heads, a thousand heads, one after another. The roars of beasts one after another were mixed together, shaking the universe, and the momentum was extremely huge. The legendary tide of a thousand beasts is nothing more than that.

is also like the ghost general Qingniu, the purple lion and the three of Lijiao shouted unyielding in their hearts at this time, which is the unyielding and tenacious life of life.

Looking at the three ghost generals again, their eyes were red, the muscles on their cheeks trembled, and their own soul power was constantly being sucked into the territory of the ghost beasts.

Performing this technique is quite expensive for the three of them. The secret technique of "Ghost Beast Territory" is the desperate move of the three ghost generals. When this trick is used, the soul power will be continuously sucked into it, and at least one jiazi of cultivation per person will be consumed, and if it is not done well, it will even shake the foundation of cultivation.

Therefore, the killing move of the Ghost Beast Territory will not be easily used unless it is absolutely necessary. The current crisis is a game between life and death, and of course the three of them must do their best.

"Boom!"

Three thunderstorm snakes of golden scales, red fire, and sandstorm with the size of dozens of zhang pounced on the ghost beast territory.

For a time, the beasts roared, or scrambled, or collided, or pounced, or horns, and attacked in groups, just like a hundred beast battle arrays, powerful and earth-shattering.

But the three Thunder Tribulation Snakes were even worse, they writhed their bodies dozens of feet in size, rushed left and right, rolled up and down, and conjured up mana attacks of their respective attributes.

Golden as a sword!

Red Fire and Wind!

Sandstorm buried!

In the realm of ghost beasts, a large number of sky-stepping blue oxen, purple-maned male lions and one-horned ghost rhinos were either cut by sword light, or burned red, or drowned by sandstorms, and the scene was extremely tragic.

The surging coercion set off an incomparable wind that swept across the void for thousands of miles, and its shape was terrifying.

The two were in a stalemate for dozens of breaths.

"Bang!"

The Ghost Beast Territory was finally invincible to the attack of the Thunder Tribulation Serpent, and it collapsed like a bursting comet, sneering and emitting torn ghost qi one after another.

But the size of the three Thunder Tribulation Serpents was a little smaller, and only twenty zhang in size remained. After a pause, he pounced on the people below.

But the hell threw the three of them straight down from the sky. At this time, their meridians were hit hard, and their soul elements were overdrawn, and they fell into a coma.

Seeing this, Cheng Luyi on the ground clicked three times into the air with one hand.

Immediately, three strands of silver flew out, weaving three white pink butterflies the size of a few feet in the sky. The pink butterfly spread its wings lightly, caught the bodies of the three ghost generals falling, and landed smoothly and slowly.

Xu Yang, Huang Jiu and Bai Shaojie were in slightly better condition before, and after falling to the ground, they barely stood firm, and their skills were also at their limit, and they could no longer launch powerful attacks for a while.

Just as Cheng Luyi was about to take the lead in launching the planned third formation.

At some point, an extra person appeared out of thin air in the open space not far from a few people.

The appearance of this person made everyone present unnoticed.

The person who came was tall, with a handsome young face, a pair of tiger eyes revealing calmness and confidence that was not commensurate with his appearance and age, and his eyebrows were full of heroism.

Behind him was a cloak embroidered with a flying tiger pattern, and in his right hand he held a golden spear.

This spear is two zhang long, and the long barrel is engraved with a simple tiger-shaped pattern, and circles of golden spiritual power fluctuations visible to the naked eye emanate outward from the surface of the gun.

The visitor raised his eyes to look at the fierce battle in the air, and then slammed the golden spear in his hand in front of him, sprinkling a dazzling golden light. Artifact Character!

This person's actions made Cheng Luyi discover his existence.

Cheng Luyi was taken aback at first, because she was able to appear without her noticing, proving that this person's cultivation was far higher than herself.

And when Cheng Luyi saw the golden gun in this person's hand, he completely understood in his heart.

There is no doubt that the golden gun is the "Golden Tiger" gun, and the person who holds the gun must be the Venerable Wind Venerable.

Originally, the Venerable of the Shadow Wind did not plan to make a move, but if he was at the peak of his current state to help everyone resist the attack launched by the Black Sun, he would definitely be detected by the hidden trace of the Immortal Emperor's will in the power of the Black Sun.

After all, he used to be one of the underworld generals under the Hades Emperor, and he was the only one who could reach the Heavenly Tribulation Realm in this forgotten land, except for the Hades General Tianfeng. As a subordinate of the Emperor of the Underworld, directly confronting the will of the Black Sun, the consequences are unimaginable, and it is almost impossible to exonerate.

When he saw that Xu Yang and the others did not wait to be killed, but worked together to gradually weaken the three Thunder Tribulation snakes conjured up by the Black Sun Heavenly Tribulation through effective means.

He waited for his chance to make a move.

The Phantasm Venerable cast a secret method and took a "Hidden Spirit Pill" to temporarily change his appearance back to the appearance of his youth, and his cultivation was also suppressed in the half-step Heavenly Tribulation Realm. The so-called half-step Heavenly Tribulation Realm is infinitely close to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

The timing was perfect.

Without saying a word, the Venerable Wind urged Yuan Gong, and the cloak behind him danced. The flying tiger pattern on the cloak jumps in the wind like a real tiger.

didn't make a move, the momentum was there.

Then, he carried the golden tiger gun in his right hand, and the whole person soared into the air.

Venerable Wind, who was in mid-air, held the Golden Tiger Spear horizontally in front of him, and the tip of his left index finger lightly swiped the teeth in his mouth, and then swiped his index finger on the barrel of the gun.

The red light flashed, and the power of essence blood stained the barrel of the Golden Tiger Spear red, and completely injected into the Golden Tiger Spear.

"Buzz".

The surface of the Golden Tiger Spear spilled with dazzling golden light, and the sound of a fierce tiger roaring on it faintly came out.

"Whew-"

The fighting spirit has increased dramatically!

"Golden Tiger Marksmanship - Sixty-six Golden Tiger Array!"

Immediately, the Golden Tiger Spear stabbed upward.

Strands of gold kept gushing out from the tip of the Golden Tiger Spear.

One, two, three...... A full sixty-six spears burst out almost instantly.

The spear trick entered the spirit, the spear blade turned into shape, and the angry spear blade suddenly conjured sixty-six flying winged golden tigers with one-horned heads.

With the might of the Beast King, the beasts roared in unison and attacked upward.

"Boom, boom, boom", the sound of popping is endless.

The Golden Thunder Snake unleashed a stream of golden light that slashed the sky.

The Thunder Serpent of Fire spits out streaks of blazing flames.

The Thunder Serpent of the Sand unleashed a cloud of sandstorms.

High in the void became a battlefield, the roar of tigers, the sound of golden light cutting, the roar of sandstorms, and the sound of flames bursting, intertwined, playing the battle song of the dementor.

A round of sixty-six guns of guns spelled out, and the original three twenty zhang size thunder snakes were consumed and only ten zhang in size.

The Wind Venerable looked at the three Thunder Tribulation Snakes that were only ten zhang in size in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and he showed his determination to fight.

"Ahh

In the center of the battlefield, he looked up to the sky and roared, his posture was like a god general outside the sky, he danced the golden tiger spear in his hand, and singled out the three snakes of thunder tribulation.

The "Sixty-six Golden Tiger Array" is a killer move, which requires the accumulation of considerable soul power before it can be used. Therefore, after one move, Venerable Ghost Wind chose hand-to-hand combat.

"Golden Tiger looks back...... Golden Tiger Tail ...... Golden Tiger spreads its wings...... Golden Tiger Shakes Mountain..... Golden Tiger Roaring Sky ......"

One move after another, stabbing, splitting, slashing, pointing, the golden tiger spear in his hand seemed to be integrated into his arm.

Suddenly like a tiger's fangs, suddenly like a tiger's whip tail, suddenly like a tiger's claws. Like the possession of the king of beasts, its power is inviolable, and it will resist three ten-zhang sized thunder snakes in the air, and cannot advance an inch.

"Boom, boom—"

Under the gunshot, the three ten-zhang huge golden thunder snakes, fire thunder snakes, and sand thunder snakes finally turned into shredded golden light, and the scattered fire breath and flying sand and gravel collapsed into nothing.

The Venerable of the Shadow Wind held the Golden Tiger Spear in his hand, sweating profusely, the blood in his chest was tumbling, and there was even an extra blood mark on his originally clean cheeks, at this time he had reached his limit.

After that, he descended from the sky as a victor, and he was extremely chic.

"Who is this man?"

"It's a bit like the great generals of his youth. ”

"We've survived this. ”

......

Eighth Brother Lin hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Old Eighth Brother Lin, thank you for this hero's help, which not only relieved the danger of my Forgotten Sorrow Valley, but also saved the lives of me and hundreds of villagers in the Forgotten Sorrow Valley. ”

As he spoke, Eighth Brother Lin wanted to bow down.

"I can't do it, I can't do it. Venerable Youfeng said, with a support of his left hand, a huge force dragged Eighth Brother Lin's bowing figure steadily.

Eighth Brother Lin said thank you knowingly.

Others also gathered around and expressed their sincere gratitude.

Xu Yang, Guigu Chan and Guigu Changyang naturally recognized the identity of Youfeng Venerable, and the three of them also stepped forward to hug their fists and thanked: "Thank you, senior." ”

Not far from a few people, the Stygian Heavenly Wind was still bound by the silver filaments released by Cheng Luyi, and he had already been hypnotized by the Styx Silk and fell into a deep sleep, completely unaware of what had just happened.

The three ghost generals who had just been hit hard, Qingniu, Lijiao and Purple Lion, were also in a coma, and they didn't see the scene of the Ghost Wind Venerable appearing.

Cheng Luyi didn't step forward, but said silently in his heart: "Thank you, Brother Jin Feng." ”

At this time, she had already regarded the Ghost Wind Venerable Jin Feng as his own big brother.