"Zhennan City, the city lord's mansion is underground. ”

"Thank you. Yuan Ming glanced at Tian Yuan with a little deep meaning, if Ling Xiao's foundation was under the ground of the city lord of Zhennan City, it was impossible for Tian Yuan not to know.

What exactly was he waiting for?

But at the moment, it is most important to hurry up and rescue Xiao Yi, although Xiao Yi has successfully crossed the catastrophe, and even has opened his spiritual wisdom, but everything must always think about one more step, in case it is the same as last time, there is a Yin ghost at the level of Yan Dao, it will be troublesome.

Zhennan City is not a big urban area, but it is only a fifth-level city, and the population distribution of the urban area is small, so it can be called wise to choose to start here.

In the middle of the night, Yuan Ming stood high in the sky, looking down, he could feel that a large number of Yin Ghost fluctuations had gathered below, and there were some unusual smells.

But it's time to go down.

Summons a full moon that is the same as its color. Yuan Ming plunged headlong into the underground of the City Lord's Mansion.

After entering the underground, Yuan Ming only felt comfortable all over his body, and the whole person was in a lot of energy, no wonder they kept saying that entering the earth was safe, and they were really at ease.

As far as the eye can see, this underground is already vacant, about a few kilometers from the ground, there are a few coffins scattered, and more are flowers on the other side, which bloom almost all over the ground. It's just that most of them don't have breath in it.

There was no other path around, only a hanging ladder that sloped directly to the bottom, and Yuan Ming was standing at one end of this hanging ladder at this time.

This kind of hanging ladder Yuan Ming had never seen before, he could feel that there were divine souls on this hanging ladder, but how could there be a divine soul that could be refined for the use of the hanging ladder, he couldn't figure it out.

When Yuan Ming stepped on this soul ladder for the first time, the flowers below bloomed, and one after another yin ghosts crawled out of it, staring at him with a pair of crazy eyes.

Yuan Ming then took the second and third steps, and when he walked to the middle of the suspension ladder, he suddenly couldn't lift his feet, as if countless hands were grabbing his feet tightly, so that he could no longer move forward.

This feeling is as if he has directly reached out to Yuan Ming's soul through his body, tearing at his soul little by little.

"Ahh

Yuan Ming felt very painful, and the red moon, which had already withdrawn from his body, was forcibly summoned and slowly moved behind his back.

Yuan Ming's arms were red, and the power of thunder and lightning flowed on them, and those tentacles let out a ghostly scream, and instantly escaped from Yuan Ming's body.

Even the suspension ladder at Yuan Ming's feet broke apart.

A soul coffin turned out at the foot of Yuan Ming, and directly held Yuan Ming up.

After the hanging ladder broke, it turned into ghosts floating beside Yuan Ming, staring at Yuan Ming with a cold expression.

"Hmph, what a big stroke, it actually pulled the soul out of the body and turned it into two completely different existences. Yuan Ming snorted coldly.

He was really amazed, worthy of the existence of being able to start a sect, and such a crazy idea could be thought of.

Those ghosts were just staring at Yuan Ming not far away, and they didn't get closer.

At this moment, the figure of a yin ghost below skyrocketed, and two wings flew towards Yuan Ming behind him, and the wind was fierce.

Sure enough, there are Yin ghosts in the realm of Yandao, no wonder Xiao Yi can't beat them.

Yuan Ming was not afraid at all and faced the Yin Ghost.

This Yin ghost must be a person who cultivates his physique in the future, and after more than a dozen rounds, Yuan Ming did not take much advantage.

Instead, he was slightly injured.

The ghost floating next to him wanted to take the opportunity to attack Yuan Ming's body, but he saw Yuan Ming take out the Thunder God Bell, and when he shook it, the thunder roared.

Those ghosts covered their ears one by one and felt uncomfortable, and even some of them who were low in Taoism directly exploded and died.

Yuan Ming threw the Thunder God Bell high, and it seemed that a huge power of thunder and lightning was brewing in the middle, and it could pour down at any time.

The Yin Ghost was a little hesitant, but immediately pounced on Yuan Ming again, and the attack became more violent.

The Red Moon Lord is tyrannical, Yuan Ming doesn't use other means to temper his own body, what the Yin Ghost does is exactly what he wants, and the fist intent of Yuan Ming, who has been tempered from time to time, is even more refined.

The hard battle was fruitless, but Yuan Ming became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the yin ghost felt provoked.

Pulling out his back from his back, he turned into a bone sword and stabbed towards Yuan Ming.

Coincidentally, the Thunder God Bell happened to brew a yang thunder in the city, and at the moment when the yin ghost raised the bone sword high, the yang thunder poured down, and directly killed the yin ghost on the spot along the bone sword.

Yuan Ming was a little speechless for a while, this guy was really looking for death by himself, seeing that his fist intent was about to be consummated, he had to provoke Shenlei.

The ghosts that were closer also suffered and died under the sun and thunder.

The rest of the ghosts fled in fright.

The yin ghosts below were still shouting arrogantly one by one, not afraid of death.

Yuan Ming lightly stepped on the Soul Immortal and began to slowly float downward.

Only when the fist intent is perfect can there be tyrannical power all over the body, there are so many yin ghosts here, it is just right to make up for the remaining bit of fist intent.

After landing, the coffin dispersed on its own, and those yin ghosts pounced directly, Yuan Ming blasted them away with a punch, and pounced again, and so on.

The fist intent was replenished little by little.

When there were still three Yin Ghosts, Yuan Ming suddenly turned red all over, his hair and eyes all turned red, and there was an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, Yuan Ming rushed towards the three Yin Ghosts, as fast as lightning, and directly hit the stomach of one of the Yin Ghosts with a punch, followed by hundreds of punches of pursuit, directly blasting the Yin Ghost.

One of the yin ghosts saw that the situation was bad and wanted to hide in the flowers on the other side, but saw Yuan Ming directly pull the red moon behind him and slammed it down.

Those two yin ghosts were immediately in shape.

Red Moon quietly returned to the back of Yuan Ming.

Without the hindrance of the Yin Ghost, Yuan Ming gradually regained his clear state, but he felt a little tired.

Looking at the flowers all over the other side in front of him, Yuan Ming couldn't sense that Xiao Yi was in that one, so he could only look for them one by one.

These flowers seem to have been manipulated, and each one has life characteristics in it.

Yuan Ming stretched out his hand to pick one, and a ghost immediately floated out of it and wanted to bite him, and Yuan Ming directly crushed the flower.

There are more than a dozen flowers in a row, and they are all cultivated ghosts.

Yuan Ming really admired this Ling Xiao, it was a pity, such a good talent, if he was far away, it would be excellent.

When the one hundred and twenty-fourth flower was destroyed, Yuan Ming felt that there was an obvious yin ghost aura inside, and forcibly tore open this other flower, and later, he saw Xiao Yi sleeping inside, and his soul seemed to be forcibly stripped away.

Yuan Ming hurriedly reached out and took Xiao Yi out, and then destroyed the other side flower.

Upon closer inspection, it's okay, everything is fine.