Such ghosts are gathered together, and a small heavenly thunder cannot be destroyed at all, and Lao Mo has to release the small heavenly thunder many times to destroy them.

At this time, the blue lotus pond has changed.

This Qinglian Pond was borrowed by Lao Mo from Emperor Donghua, and it was not Lao Mo's own magical powers, so it is difficult to say how long it can last, and it has been beyond Lao Mo's expectations until now.

At this time, the green lotus pond gradually disappeared like a fairy earth-like scene, and the green qi and yin qi were mixed, forming a faint yin qi.

At first, there were not many of these breaths, but later, a large stream of green lotus pond water was dyed black, and the green lotus withered one by one, and the good fairy soil had the possibility of turning into a ghost domain.

But at this time, Lao Mo has no better countermeasures, he can only hope that time will go faster, and when the sun rises and the yang energy rises, these ghosts will naturally recede.

There was a tumult in the pool, and many miserable heads appeared, their mouths open and closed, as if they were crying something.

Countless ghost claws rose from the pond like a forest of swords and guns, and the original piece of immortal soil now seemed to be like hell, a green lotus pond, but now it should be changed to a ghost pool.

In the face of this situation, Lao Mo's heart is still sad and joyless, but the number of traction thunders is increasing.

At this time, the black water in the ghost pool was surging, and many ghost heads were able to squeeze out, and a demon jumped out of it.

The ghost was tall and ape-like, unwielding, and carrying a long square stick in his hand, and at the center of his brow there was a hollow hole that pierced his skull, and it seemed that it should have been his fatal wound.

After the ape-like demon jumped out, Yang Tian roared, and a wave of qi rolled, even wanting to shatter Lao Mo's primordial spirit.

However, Lao Mo is in a special state at this time, so he is fine.

This ape demon actually seemed to have a sanity, and the long stick in his hand pointed at the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword in the air, and then jumped up, raised the long stick high, and smashed directly at the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword.

If these few zhang of Fang Yuan are regarded as a piece of heaven and earth, then Lao Mo is the Heavenly Dao, and the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword is naturally the Heavenly Dao Treasure, so the ape demon wants to get out of trouble, but it is the wrong target to attack.

It was too late, but it was fast, and the ape demon moved as fast as flying, and his feet touched the ground, and his body left a phantom in the air.

With a bang, in this small world, as if the world was reopened, the yin wind and the thunder collided with each other, strangling in this space, and countless thunder lights were scurrying, obviously out of Lao Mo's control.

Fortunately, the power of the ape demon is still not strong enough, and when it goes down, it is shattered by thunder and disappears into yin qi.

However, at this time, the waves in the ghost pool were surging again, and a tall evil ghost who was too tall and holding a mace jumped out of it, the mace dragged upside down, stepped on the water of the pond with both feet, and as soon as his arms competed, the mace smashed into the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword in the air.

The mace in his hand suddenly became longer in the air, and the entire head of the stick turned into a wolf head, like a real hungry wolf, and smashed heavily on the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword.

Even with the magic of the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword at this time, it was smashed and shaken, but then the thunder light burst out, starting from the wolf's head, and pieces were shattered.

However, this time, the tall evil ghost did not have a soul, because the heavenly thunder was transmitted into the pool water through him, at this time, the ghosts in the pool water were not counted, and the power of thunder could not destroy so many ghosts.

Although this evil ghost has no soul to disperse, the ghosts around him are considered unlucky, and they have been smashed into pieces by the thunder.

Lao Mo felt a pang in his heart, these ghosts should have no senses, why did they behave so strangely at this time, knowing that ordinary cannon fodder was useless, so they sent out elite soldiers and strong generals, and consumed their own strength through them, and then, after discovering that their attacks were ineffective, in order to keep them, they consumed unimportant ghost things.

Not only in the ghost pool, the evil ghosts were injured, but at this time, Lao Mo also fell into a crisis.

As mentioned earlier, Lao Mo's move is to replace the heart of heaven with his own heart, and take his own will as the will of heaven, although it is only a short period of time, but Lao Mo's own will seems to be wiped out.

How high and wide the providence is, even if it is a few zhang square, with Lao Mo's ability at that time, he can't hold it, so under the influence of ghost tides, heavenly thunder and other factors, Lao Mo's own will gradually dissipated.

If Lao Mo's will really dissipates, then, between these few zhang squares, there will be a heavenly dao again, and this heavenly dao is a real heavenly dao formed with Lao Mo's primordial spirit as the skin, however, after this heavenly dao appears, the vast heavenly dao in the world will make nothing to say, maybe it will be directly wiped out here, and a few zhang radius will be broken, and this small world will be abolished.

But perhaps, the Heavenly Dao will stay here, and after thousands of years of evolution, maybe a new Cave Heaven Blessed Land will appear here.

Lao Mo naturally didn't want his will to dissipate, although he had no sorrow or joy in his heart at this time, no desire and no thought, but this did not mean that he wanted to dissipate like this.

Lao Mo silently recited the meditation mantra in his heart, and at the same time, he also had to attract the power of the real heavenly thunder, and through his own primordial spirit, he turned into a small heavenly thunder to kill ghosts, and in this process, Lao Mo also had to endure the impact of the ghosts below.

It is conceivable how much pressure Lao Mo has, if he hadn't been incarnated as Xiao Tiandao at this time, his pain and other consciousness would not have been able to persevere, and he would have been unable to hold on.

At this time, in the ghost pool below, six waves surged, followed by six evil ghosts stepping out of the waves, holding all kinds of ghost weapons in their hands at the same time, galloping in all directions.

It seems that their response has changed again.

Knowing that the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword was difficult to deal with, he wanted to escape, right?

Lao Mo thought about it, but he didn't move, just quietly watched them rush left and right.

I saw that they had just flown to the edge of the small world isolated by Lao Mo, and one after another spells flew from outside the altar on their own.

These charms are the charms that Lao Mo pasted on the edge of the altar before, in order to come in handy at this time, these are all drawn by Lao Mo during the day, specially drawn to kill ghosts.

Therefore, these charms are used to deal with ghosts and things with half the effort, and in order to break here, the demons have already been seriously injured by Thunder Crack, so if a charm goes down, the ghosts will naturally scatter.

Just after these six evil ghosts were exterminated, Lao Mo was preparing to deal with the next round of impact of ghosts, but he suddenly felt a lightness on his body.

He looked up, and it turned out that at this time, the sky was shining brightly, and the sun was rising

At the same time, the demons in the ghost pool let out an unwilling roar, and after that, the black gas gradually sank towards the bottom of the pool. To be continued.