These ghosts are usually chaotic in the mountains, and they can also set off wind and waves, but at this time, under the impact of the Yin soldiers blessed by divine power, they don't even have the ability to block them.

In particular, those condensed weapons were even more rampant, making those Yin soldiers like tigers, and instantly extinguishing these ghosts in a loud roar.

The Yin soldiers did not hesitate, and rushed to kill those powerful ghosts without hesitation.

Those powerful ghosts reacted very quickly, and the moment the Yin soldiers rushed out, they had already unlocked the hidden qi on their bodies, and instantly made the five powerful ghosts rush over with a roar of rage.

But at this time, Zhang Qingshan, who had already been preparing to attack, drew a black light in his hand, and the air let out a sharp whistling, and in the blink of an eye, a powerful ghost in front was pierced by the arrow, and he screamed in an instant, turning into green smoke in the sound of the arrow bursting.

The other four ghosts felt a chill in their hearts, and just when they hesitated slightly, the Yin soldiers had already turned into gusts of wind and carried the four ghosts into it.

"Damn, these are Yin soldiers!" The aura of the Yin soldiers is different from that of the ghosts, and the four ghosts who were coerced by the Yin soldiers immediately reacted and became angry, but when they were about to rush out, a black light crossed and blocked their way.

Ringing the death of their companion just now, these four powerful ghosts felt chills in their hearts, and they were trapped by more than 30 Yin soldiers at one time.

The other ghosts had already fled in all directions.

Zhang Ming's eyes flashed and he didn't pay attention to it.

"Who dares to step into my chassis, this is looking for death!" A red light flashed, and a brutal and uneasy aura rose into the sky, and a blood-colored figure burst through the water.

Devil in red!

As soon as the momentum around him changed, Zhang Qingshan's heart couldn't help but tremble, but then a white aura crossed his heart, eliminating the momentum crushed by the red-clothed ghost.

At the same time, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Ming's mouth, and as soon as his feet moved, he had already fallen above the lake, and when the red clothes were about to exert his might, the mountain god Yin Weng roared into the air, and immediately fell down the white divine light!

Divine light rained down, blocking all space, seeping through and enveloping the blood-colored figure.

"Ah, divine power?!" a terrible cry came from the blood-colored figure, and his tone was full of sinister.

"Surrounded by resentment, hunting countless innocent creatures, today the god of this mountain is the way of heaven!" Zhang Ming's voice resounded through the void, the golden armor on the whole person loomed, and the three feet of blue light in front of him shone brightly.

"If you want to kill me, just rely on you, the little mountain god?!" The red-clothed ghost roared angrily when he heard this, and there was a loud bang in the puddle below, and a column of water rose to the sky, staring at the mountain god seal above.

"What a fierce red robe!" The blood color spread across the entire lake, the yin qi exploded, and the ghosts and shadows of the Dao Dao overlapped, and they actually blocked the downward pressure of the mountain god seal.

"Originally, I planned that our well water would not interfere with the river water, but since you came here as a god, then let me die!"

Suddenly, the whole puddle of water seemed to enter a dead place.

"Then let me see what you're capable of!" Zhang Ming snorted coldly and pressed his hands down again.

A bright light pierced the blood light and fell on the mountain god seal, and the mountain god seal let out a roar again, and a green mountain faintly appeared in the sky.

"The power of the three mountains, suppress and kill!"

As this majestic voice sounded, the divine domain controlled by Zhang Ming suddenly bloomed with a white light, and then a powerful force roared through the void and landed on Zhang Ming in the blink of an eye.

"Break it for me!" The red-clothed ghost was dismantled, and with an angry roar, a red-clothed body suddenly flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it became larger and turned into a canopy, wanting to wrap and cover the seal of the mountain god.

However, the divine power was surging, and there was the power of white faith in it, and when these forces collided with the blood light, there were endless popping sounds, canceling each other out of the stalemate.

"How daring. A golden light flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes, and he snorted softly at the void.

"The mountain god is driving, the demon retreats!" There were roars in the void one after another, and then a god composed of golden light appeared, and more than ten yellow-robed wrestlers were guarding the side.

"Fa Driver?!, just the mountain god Fa Driver, wants me to bow my head, it's a little close!" The red cloth felt the Void Divine Power, but he didn't look afraid, but rushed up against the trend with extreme ferocity.

The blood robe dragged the divine seal, and the body turned into a blood mist and came leisurely, and there was a faint cold light passing through it.

The red-clothed ghost actually wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the mountain god seal being dragged to attack Zhang Ming's divine spirit law!

"If you are within three feet of me, you will find death in the legal domain!" Zhang Ming's body flashed, and he suddenly pounced as the blood mist approached.

Then the red-clothed ghost stiffened, as if his hands and feet were restrained, and his body also emerged from the blood mist.

"Watch me destroy demons with a sword!" As soon as Zhang Ming's voice fell, the red clothes suddenly felt cold, and a breath of death enveloped his body.

Almost instinctively, he turned around and spelled out the potential of his whole body, and he was about to leave the Zhang Ming Domain.

But under Zhang Ming's control, his body was half a beat slower.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and the sword of faith in Zhang Ming's hand had already slashed through the void like white lightning, and then penetrated the red figure.

Just like ice and snow meet boiling water, the entire void rolls, the yin qi boils, and the sound of snorting is endless.

"Ah!!" The red-clothed ghost screamed, but he still didn't escape the sword light after all.

The Sword of Faith and this Yin Qi were natural opponents, and they directly broke through the defense of the red cloth, and forcibly tore off a piece of the body from the red-clothed ghost.

It's a pity that Zhang Ming's divine power is not enough to summon the divine thunder now, if he can guide the divine thunder or learn the method of the divine thunder, I am afraid that the red clothes will disappear at this moment.

Even so, the yin qi of the red-clothed ghost is gone, and if it is usual, it may be able to escape.

But at this time, under the horror of the red-clothed ghost, one-third of his body was cut off, and Zhang Ming seized the opportunity to suddenly control the mountain god seal and press down.

The red robe of the red-clothed ghost exploded, turning into a blood mist and disappearing.

And the Mountain God Seal was already hanging high above the head of the badly injured red-clothed ghost, just waiting to fall to give the final blow.

"Mountain God spare your life!" At this moment, the red-clothed ghost, who was still rampant just now, suddenly let out a terrible scream and knelt on the ground.

"Spare your life, who should you ask to spare your lives for the mountain creatures and the innocent ghosts you devoured back then?!" Zhang Ming snorted coldly, and the mountain god seal smashed down.

With a muffled "bang", the surrounding void shook, the original blood color directly disintegrated, and the resentment in the sky slowly dissipated in the divine light and white luck.

"What a strange power...... At the same time, Zhang Ming suddenly raised his head, not knowing where the void suddenly gave birth to a trace of bright yellow luck.

There is something strange about this luck, and there seems to be a slight change in the soul after falling, but it is indescribable.

The resentment of the creatures who were once killed by the red-clothed ghosts has finally dissipated.

"No matter what, it's not a bad thing after all, and it depends on the future. Zhang Ming thought in his heart, and his eyes fell on the four powerful ghosts next to him who were still struggling to break through.

"Do you still want to resist?" Zhang Ming's voice fell on those ghosts through the military array.

At this time, the blood color dissipated, and the surrounding yin qi was swept away by the divine light, and the ghost suddenly noticed the abnormality.

Seeing that his strongest red-clothed ghost has been scattered, and this mountain god is indescribably majestic and powerful in the reflection of divine light.

Zhang Qingshan had reached his limit, his fingers trembled slightly from the explosion of bows and arrows, and the military formation was already on the verge of collapse, which could collapse at any time.

Another Yin soldier died in the conflict between the ghosts.

But under the good situation, the four powerful ghosts trembled, trembling and knelt directly on the ground, and the last trace of resistance in their hearts vanished.

"Please also ask the mountain god to spare my life, we are all coerced, and I don't want to fight against the mountain god!" The four powerful ghosts knelt on the ground, not even daring to look directly at Zhang Ming's figure.

"Being coerced by a red-clothed ghost, but the soul is already pitch black, how can it be coercion that can be explained?" Zhang Ming sneered, directly piercing the ghost's mind.

Several powerful ghosts trembled, and just wanted to say something, but the four spiritual lights fell directly.

"Fight!" the ghost roared in a hideous rage, seeing that there was no way to live, where was he really willing to die?

"Want to go?" Zhang Ming pointed at the void, and suddenly dozens of wrestlers flashed, and the spiritual light flickered, and the void formed a legal net as a hood.

The ghosts screamed and were covered by the aura, and they couldn't rush out no matter how they rushed, and then several flashes of aura rushed into the ghosts' bodies.

With four muffled "bangs", the body of the powerful ghost was directly blown into pure yin qi, which dissipated in the void with the wind.

Zhang Qingshan and the others glanced at these yin qi, but they didn't have any thoughts in their hearts.

In the past, I couldn't help but want to swallow a few mouthfuls of these yin qi, but now that they belong to the mountain god and have their own sacrifices to worship and enjoy, these yin qi is not willing to be touched.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind blew, and the whole mountain suddenly became clear in Zhang Ming's soul.

It seems that a thin veil has been lifted, and the fluctuations and directions of the spiritual power leylines in this mountain can be clearly felt.

Looking at the mountain god seal in his hand again, the spiritual power that had just been consumed was slowly being repaired, and the broken four corners were also slowly filling, and the charm was gradually sufficient.