Wang Changsheng had no choice but to ask God to come up and summon the ancestor of Kunlun Temple, it was difficult to defeat the powerful ghost that popped out of this ghost gate just by his own words, this is his last bet, if he can't trap the other party in the Yumen River before the reinforcements arrive, then the next consequences will be difficult to know.

At this time, Wang Changsheng's momentum rushed directly to the top, holding a seven-inch peachwood sword in his hand, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and scruples, and his eyes seemed to have penetrated the long river of the world in an instant.

Wang Changsheng suddenly rose from the ground and rushed directly to the top of the river, and then handed over the wooden sword in his hand, and a wisp of sword qi on the sword body collapsed and attacked the other party.

Seeing this, the master of Nansong Temple suddenly put his hands together and pronounced a Buddha name, and said in a low voice: "This benefactor is really a good means, he actually invited a wisp of yin soul to come up to his body to fight the enemy, presumably this should be a person in his master's family, I don't know which faction he comes from, there will be such a means"

The senior monk of Nansong Temple naturally saw at a glance what changes were in Wang Changsheng's body, although this is a means of Taoism, but Buddhism is not a stranger, plus the master of Ming Chan is best at supernatural yin, so he can easily see that Wang Changsheng invited an elder from his own master to come up, with the help of the other party's strength and experience, but this is certainly not a long-term solution, this way of inviting the gods to the upper body, are supported by their own qi and blood, he will definitely not be able to resist for too long, and in the end there will be exhaustion, and it may be difficult to even move his fingers。

Wang Changsheng naturally knew best, so after he invited the gods to come up, he directly showed the most devastating attack posture, the peach wood sword sword in his hand was repeated, and the phantoms of Kunlun Jiufeng kept smashing towards the other party, forcing the powerful ghost to the ghost gate, and he was about to send it back to the ghost gate.

This was also a good time to fight back, but it was a pity that Cao Keying and the people from the Investigation Bureau had already spent their strength when they were burning the yang fire, and it was difficult for them to hold back Wang Changsheng in the back.

"Kunlun, Yuxu Peak ......"

"Queen Mother, Yao Chi!"

"Mont Grande ......"

Wang Changsheng kept bombarding the other party, his eyes were full of resolute taste, in fact, he didn't have any selfless dedication, nor did he have any sympathetic feelings, but one thing is that the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are both under the dragon veins, if you let the ghosts in the ghost gate pop out, and he doesn't care, these ghosts are completely possible to eat these dragon veins, then this is his responsibility to walk down the mountain.

At the same time, the two cars that came to support had rushed to the river section of Yumen, and after the people in the car got down, they quickly walked this way, and from a distance they clearly felt the yin qi on the bank of the river, as well as the majestic sword qi.

When they arrived at the riverbank, they happened to see a figure in front of the ghost gate bombarding the ghost gate.

Wang Changsheng had already forced the powerful ghost back at this time, so that it had no possibility of rushing out for the time being, and all he had to do now was to collapse this ghost gate.

As long as the ghost gate is no longer opened, it will naturally be impossible for the powerful ghosts from the eighteenth layer of hell to come out again.

At least this year this is over.

The sword qi continued to bombard the ghost gate, and at this time, the ghost gate gate was already in an unstable state, and this gap was obviously distorted, if it was blasted down with this strength, it was estimated that it would take another hour or so, and it would almost be able to close it.

But there is a very serious problem in front of Wang Changsheng, that is, he is a little unable to hold on, there is a time limit for God to ask God to come to the body, and the loss to him is extremely great, Wang Changsheng estimates that he can hold on for about ten minutes at most, and he will have to fall.

Ma Changyun of Maoshan looked at Wang Changsheng's back suspiciously, and always felt that the side of this person was a little familiar, but it was a little far away, and the sky was a little dark, so he didn't see that this was the one he had seen with him in the Fujiu Manor outside Chang'an City.

Ma Changyun came to Cao Keying's side and asked in a low voice: "What's going on, what was said on the road is not too clear, that ghost gate seems to be a little different from what I encountered before?"

"It's a ghost gate from the eighteenth layer of hell, we didn't expect this situation before, and the preparation was not very timely, there are not enough people, fortunately we met the person in front of the door, otherwise we would definitely not be able to hold on to it now"

Ma Changyun frowned and asked, "Who is this person?"

"I don't know, he's been around here before, and then we couldn't stand it and he suddenly made a move, and now he's been blocking it" Cao Keying said a little hurriedly: "You guys came just in time, hurry over to support him, he obviously can't hold on......"

After Cao Keying finished speaking, Ma Changyun immediately got up and greeted the people from Maoshan and the Investigation Bureau, and said, "Let's go over and fully support that fellow Daoist!"

At this time, Wang Changsheng also knew that the reinforcements from the rear had arrived, and he had also reached the most critical moment, so he suddenly took a sharp breath, and his chest and abdomen bulged instantly.

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and scolded, "Duh!"

A wisp of majestic Dao sound directly hit the ghost gate, and then Wang Changsheng's fingertips slashed on the peach wood sword, the blood shaman filled the sword body, he held the peach wood sword tightly, and fiercely came to the ghost gate with the last sword.

"Kunlun Nine Peaks, the three souls are eternal, the spirit is not lost, and the Dao Qi lasts forever......"

"Bang" After Wang Changsheng slammed his sword on the ghost gate, the others instantly lost all their strength, their bodies shook twice, and they fell from the front of the ghost gate and then fell into the water with a "poof".

The rushing river swallowed him up in an instant, and his body sank after a little spray, and when he reappeared the next moment, he had already been washed away far away, at least twenty or thirty meters.

This scene came a little too suddenly, no one expected it, Cao Keying and they didn't have time to catch the person at all, he fell into the river, and at this time, Ma Changyun, who went to the ghost gate to support, didn't expect that after his sword was slashed, the person would be out of control, and at this time, seeing that the ghost gate had already shown signs of collapse, they had no time to take care of Wang Changsheng, which caused others to be rushed far away in a few breaths.

The Yellow River is surging, if a person falls into it, even if the river cruise ship has no time to rescue, and this is the most turbulent place in the river, then these people can only watch Wang Changsheng being swallowed up, and there is no way at all.

Cao Keying looked at the turbulent river in disbelief, and never thought that the people who were fighting side by side with them a moment ago would now be washed away by the water and don't know where they were.