"Third-class ghost soldiers?"

Wen Xun slightly discolored, the more times the ghost soldier is cooked in oil, the stronger his strength is, and after nine times of oil cooking, he can become a ghost general.

The ghost general is stepping on the Yin Bridge, experiencing the baptism of the Yin Wind of Huangquan, and stepping on the Yin Bridge can become a ghost handsome.

After the ghost commander breaks through the eighteen layers of hell and absorbs the eighteen kinds of ghost qi, he can condense the strongest ghost body, and then he is the ghost king.

The Ghost King is a strong man who can be compared to the existence of martial cultivators and immortals and law cultivators who are pure yang, and their strength is extremely powerful, and they can call the wind and rain and change the weather of heaven and earth.

Seeing the ghost thing roaring, Wen Xun hurriedly waved a tornado gang wind and rolled towards the oncoming ghost thing.

Call!

A yin wind swayed, but it was the ghost thing who puffed out its mouth for a ride, and a huge yin wind swayed, and the tornado wind castrated and was torn apart at once.

The yin wind swept along the trend, and Yang Changan and the two narrowly avoided it, but the afterwind that touched it still made the souls of the two of them chill.

Yang Changan's eyes sank, the yin wind of this ghost thing was enough to lock one side, and he drove the purple gold pen to be difficult to approach.

"Mr. Wen, come again!"

Yang Changan's expression flashed slightly, and he said silently, "Exorcising the gods!"

An invisible big hand suddenly pinched the flying ghost, and the ghost was stunned for a moment, and found that his body was restrained by an invisible force, and his color changed at the moment, and he struggled fiercely.

Yang Changan's spirit almost dispersed, his spiritual thoughts were concentrated again, and the force of the invisible big hand was even more fierce, as if he was about to pinch and explode the ghost thing.

Wen Xun looked at it at a glance, and knew that Yang Changan had used the technique of detaining the resentful girl, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and a tornado suddenly swung away, covering the ghost thing.

Gangfeng tore the ghost and wrenched it, damaging its form.

Yang Changan's pressure suddenly decreased a lot.

At this moment, he drove the purple gold pen to suddenly attack, and a little thunder and lightning flashed, reflecting into the pupils of the ghost, becoming the wave of death it saw.

"Zizizi!"

"Ahh Thunder and lightning..."

The ghost creature screamed, resentful, and incredulous, and the look in his pupils was finally disillusioned, and he became ashes and dissipated.

Three breaths!

This ghost thing deserves to be a third-class ghost soldier, and it actually lasted three breaths.

[Soul Eater! Eats the soul of the gods, is not picky eaters, eats the spirits of animals and humans, prefers the souls of the dying people, and the unwillingness, resentment, and death contained in it...... The most is a big supplement. 】

When Yang Changan was surprised, the divine power was a flash of gold.

【Pure Yang Energy: 29】

29 o'clock?

It seems that he is only close to opening the three supernatural powers again.

Yang Changan was slightly happy in his heart.

"My lord, it's really powerful, even the ghost soldiers can kill in an instant. ”

Wen Xun gave a thumbs up, convinced.

Convince him of his mysterious ghost-arresting technique.

"I didn't expect so many ghosts to appear after the catastrophe, it's really a natural disaster. Yang Changan frowned.

"This snow disaster has killed too many people, too much resentment, death, blood, grief and anger are filled in the sky above this Fuyuan City, we may not be able to perceive it, but ghosts are very sensitive to this, this is the nutrient they like. Wen Xun shook his head and sighed.

"Let's go, since these ghosts dare to take the opportunity to come out and make trouble, then hack them all to death. Yang Changan rose up for no reason, like an excited anger, and pure yang energy was calling him.

The two returned to the snow.

Yang Changan's eyes swept and locked on a ghost object again.

A new round of killings has begun.

Time passed slowly.

During this period, the two met Fang Tianqin and other Taoist friends, who were also killing ghosts.

Fang Tianqin was very powerful, but he was the Yin God who had survived the eight wind tribulations, and he killed five ghost soldiers alone.

With the cooperation of the others, they also killed three ghost soldiers, and there were more than a dozen imps.

Yang Changan and Wen Xun also killed a lot.

There are three ghost soldiers, and there are also more than a dozen imps.

Pure Yang energy reached 65 in this short period of time.

This meant that he could unlock the six earth-shattering powers, which made him very happy.

Just as the two of them killed a little ghost and returned to the snow.

Zhiqiu Yiye is here.

A female ghost flew in.

The female ghost was wearing a plain white dress, and her appearance was extremely beautiful, seductive, and endlessly charming.

But after seeing Yang Changan and the others, he immediately changed his appearance, gentle and moving, like a lady, at this time he was screwed in his hand by Zhiqiu Yiye, but it was sad and resentful, which made people feel distressed for a while.

"Kazuha Dao Chief, what is this?"

Yang Changan was stunned and asked.

"This is the Snow Maiden! She was seducing a man, and I caught her red-handed, and killed a ghost handsome with me. Zhiqiu Yiye said, turning his head inexplicably and looking at the winner.

"Dao Chief, why don't you kill it with one sword?"

Wen Xun said.

"Yikes...!"

The Snow Girl suddenly screamed at Wen Xun, the whole dress suddenly turned black, three thousand white exploded and flew, and the slender hands also grew sharp claws, baring their teeth and claws, eager to tear him at once.

Wen Xun was taken aback and took three steps back.

"Still not honest in my hands?"

Zhiqiu Yiye sneered.

"Dao Chief, the strength of this Snow Girl ......"

At the moment when the female ghost screamed, Yang Changan actually felt a great pressure, and his soul seemed to be scattered.

"It's a ghost, but in my hands, it's an ant. Zhiqiu Yiye smiled playfully and pinched it violently, and the female ghost suddenly screamed.

"Ahh God will not let you go..."

"I'll wait for it to come, and if it doesn't come, you're done. Zhiqiu Yiye sneered, turned his hand, and pinched the female ghost into a ball and put it in Qiankun's sleeve.

"God, isn't it a winner?"

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Zhiqiu Yiye snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Heimu Mountain, and seemed to be a little angry.

"Senior, Daoyou. ”

At this time, eight people flew not far away, it was Fang Tianqin and them, "This snow has stopped, but it has also frozen, the temperature has plummeted, and more people have died, if there is no way to deal with it, nine out of nine people may die." ”

The crowd showed unprecedented solemnity.

"The snow in the city, how can it be moved out?" Yang Changan is also powerless, even a powerhouse in the fairy realm like Zhiqiu Yiye can't do it, and they have no choice.

"Perhaps...... Only wait for the masters of the imperial city to come. ”

"They have already acted, and the human immortal personally cast a spell to remove a large area of ice and snow, and the martial saint turned into the sun and directly melted the ice and snow. However, the scope of this snow is too wide, and when they finish saving those counties and state towns, it is estimated that they will ...... I don't want to use it here, just wait for the corpse to be collected. Zhiqiu Yiye said lightly.

"Is it just waiting for death?"

As far as the eye can see, it is all ice and snow, and it seems to ...... The whole city can only wait for death.

"In fact, there is another way, and that is the manifestation of immortals. ”

"Immortal apparitions?"

Everyone looked at Zhiqiu Yiye suspiciously.

"Flowers and trees can become essence, in fact, the earth we walk around every day can also become essence. ”

I saw Zhiqiu Yiye shaking his head and laughing, "It's just that the land lord is very sleepy, and under normal circumstances, even an earthquake can't wake them up, and the manifestation is just talking." ”

Land father-in-law?

Yang Changan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Yiye Dao Chief, is there really a land lord under this land?"

"Yes, the land lord is very strong, comparable to human immortals, but they are quiet and inactive, and they naturally attain the Tao, and generally do not appear in the world. Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head and said.

"Won't he come out? Then invite him out!"

Yang Changan glanced at the "Please Immortal" supernatural power, and as soon as his thought moved, 10 points of pure yang energy light made a golden light and integrated into it.

Airplanes!

Divine power on the plate.

Please light up!

Yang Changan closed his eyes and recited the incantation silently.

Please land lord!