Chapter 340: The Ghost Lamp

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At this time, there was already a middle-aged Taoist with a face like a crown, a majestic god, and a gray robe holding a Taoist bun in mid-air. The beard is black and white, but even the white hair is as bright as silver. At first glance, he seemed to be sixty or seventy years old, but because his skin was full of elasticity and had the vitality of a young man, it was possible to say that he was only forty or fifty, or even thirty.

His every word was accompanied by lightning flashing, loud rumbling, countless electric snake belts entangled, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire mountain with a burst of snow, thunder and momentum, and no waves!

Although he died three years ago in front of the world, it was actually a move of Taoism to pass away and retreat, just like Zhang Guo faked his death in the Tang Dynasty to escape the world. After three years of penance, his mana doesn't know how deep it is.

"The sky has eyes? hehe...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......" Xuan Kui laughed wildly when he heard this: "If the sky has eyes, how can we be born? Since I am waiting here, the thief's dog eyes have already been blind!

"The snow has arrived?"

When the Heavenly Master taught everyone to hear this, they were shocked, and they found that the black clouds in the sky were as thick as ink, hanging lower and lower, and the pressure was very low, as if the entire mountain was going to collapse on its back, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, the black clouds in the sky were stacked on top of each other, getting lower and lower, and finally fell from the sky into the mortal world.

The gray and boundless yīn haze fills the heavens and the earth. I don't know when, there is a faint crystal snow floating everywhere between the heaven and the earth, accompanied by a mournful and hissing cold wind, just like the white sè goose máo in the sky, falling sadly, bringing a faint sadness.

"Strange injustices through the ages, flying frost in June!"

In the exclamation of everyone, the snow in the sky was like an illusion of incorporeal existence, unhindered through the sword array, sprinkled on everyone, and for a moment the cold wind invaded the body and covered the body with coldness.

The chill of the body is enough, but what is even more terrifying is the chill that comes with the freezing heart.

It is a kind of despair and desolation that is indistinguishable, sad and angry to the extreme.

It was utter disappointment and discouragement after all the unpredictable and sinister impermanence.

It is a kind of yīn coldness that burns out the most jī emotions, no joy, no anger, no sorrow, no yù.

It is a kind of indifference and ruthlessness that regards the common people like ants and ignores a qiē.

On the side of the Black Buddha with a thousand eyes and a thousand hands, there is already an NV with long hair and white clothes at this time. I saw that her appearance was clear and beautiful, her face did not seem to be completely bloodless, and her bearing was also calm and profound, compared to the evil Black Buddha, it seemed that it was no more ordinary.

However, her gray and cold eyes always had a gray and boundless haze, like a thousand miles of twilight clouds, and she seemed to be able to envelop the whole world in it.

Seeing her eyes, anyone could imagine only the overwhelming yīn clouds, the mournful and hissing cold wind, and the frozen wasteland. It's like a lifeless cemetery, but it is home to countless howling spirits.

Every movement of the light of the eyes was like a yīn haze billowing in the air, coming and going, surging and freezing for thousands of miles, enough to freeze the soul of anyone who stared at it.

"Stygian Snow, for the body of the yīn soul, I dare to go straight to Longhu Mountain, do you want to be sealed into the Three Immortal Killing Sword?" Although Zhang Jingshu is an NV crown, she is like a blazing fire, and she immediately shot at this imperial sword. The huge sword swept towards the long-haired white-clothed nv, and the sound of the sword roar was like a tsunami rolled up on the ground, and the sound of the ghost howling and crying was layered on top of each other.

The Three Immortal Killing Sword was cast by the ancestors of the Zhang family by picking a piece of 10,000-year-old good yang pine, and then using the Yang Thunder Gang to remove impurities, and then attracting the fire of the heart of the earth. With Yang Na yīn, when practicing swords, the three ghost kings who had conquered the world and harmed countless people were sealed and refined into it. If you don't mean that the sword becomes the heaven and the earth will change, the sword spirit will be based on the ghost king, and the boy who guards the furnace will be devoured by it, and the underground fire vein will become the ghost domain of Huangquan, and it is difficult for people to approach. The ancestor of the Zhang family resolutely sacrificed his sword and achieved divine soldiers. The sword-wielder can use the power of the three ghost kings for his own use, devouring yīn evil ghost qi and turning into exterminating sword qi, not afraid of pollution by filthy things, the more ghosts he kills, the stronger the power, and he has the ability to be unpredictable, which is the nemesis of a qiē ghost cultivation.

In the face of this menacing sword sweep, Stygian Snow was unmoved, did not say a word, or even made any movement. However, an ancient lamp slowly rose above her head. The style of this lamp is simple, and the whole body is extremely black, but it shows a clear and luster. A trace of black light circulates back and forth around the lamp body, giving people a sense of coldness. The center of the lamp is lit with a faint lotus huā-shaped turquoise fireworks. If you look closely, it looks like countless ghosts are struggling and praying in the heart of the lamp.

As soon as the lamp was raised, the glow was blazing, and at once the mountain where they were located was illuminated with a faint green and strange light, forming a huge green light shroud that enveloped the entire mountain. The grass and trees in the mountains suddenly looked doubly green, but it was not a vibrant emerald green, but a ghostly green.

The flame of the lamp drifted away with the yīn wind, turning into a little bit of spiritual light, like a stream of flying.

Zhang Jingshu's sword bore the brunt of the blow, completely shrouded in blue light, and immediately felt that this sword was hundreds or thousands of times heavier, and with her Jindan-level strength divine sense, she couldn't control this sword, and immediately fell to the ground like a wrecked plane.

Three burly figures several feet tall with long and sharp horns appeared out of thin air around the Three Immortal Swords. Fall to the ground with a yù sword. In the loud bang, the entire majestic mountain trembled violently, and some of the Zhang family disciples who were unstable could barely stand on their feet.

When everyone looked closely, they saw that the three giant ghosts that fell to the ground were incomparably burly and sturdy, comparable to giant elephants, with gray-green faces and green faces, and the texture and structure of their appearances were incomparably clear and intact, even the fangs on their faces, their extraordinarily high foreheads, and the red blood-like eyes in their deep sunken eye sockets could be seen clearly.

"Impossible...... Why did the Three Ghost Kings sealed by the Three Immortal Sword become realized?" Zhang Jingshu had an incredible look on her face, the three ghost kings who were sealed were already invisible Being, but the three streams were driving the Immortal Sword and could devour the ghost qi of the Immortal Sword, but now it had become real, and there was a Being.

"It's not good, it's the Netherworld Realm, it's about to destroy that lamp!" Zhang Yuanxu in the air saw that something was wrong, and his hands continued to make strange tricks, and he read in his mouth: "Tiangang Lingyun, Dao Yanwei, Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire Split, Forgiveness!"

Spinning the sword, the nine purple-red thunder flames frantically absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, turning into a big thundercloud, and the first time it shone brightly. The first thundercloud glowed brightly, turned into meteor lightning, and blasted down on the snow.

The Thousand-Handed Black Buddha suddenly turned his body into a black curtain and stopped before the thunder. In the huge black curtain, the black air swirled and churned, layer upon layer, almost like ink, and suddenly a series of strange screams erupted from the black curtain one after another, and hundreds of large and bloated strange hands were either open or closed, scrambling out from the black curtain

The thunder roared, and the ten thousand silver arcs were like bloodthirsty and manic poisonous snakes, and the blazing strong light occupied every pupil domineeringly, and the black curtain was suddenly shattered, but the infinite amount of black gas was still surging, and the power of this thunder bomb was completely taken over.

At this time, the strange aura of haze in the light mask of Qing méngméng became even stronger. Among them, there are more and more weird and deformed figures, with distorted faces, boyfriends and young decayed and shriveled heads. Many of the bodies are rotten and rotten, either the white bones are covered with penicillium, or the skin is full of fishy smells, maggots are crawling, pus and blood are flowing sideways, corpses are dirty, the five organs are overflowing, and the intestines are overflowing. Others have the head of a cat, a dog, or simply a beast. There are more and more of them, more and more crowded, bustling, or standing still, or wandering around blankly, or wandering around, laughing and crying, dancing and dancing, and all kinds of things in the world are in it.

They are indeed ghosts, but they are not ghosts summoned from the underworld, but lonely ghosts who have been wandering in the world. They are usually extremely weak, a gust of wind can blow them away, they are afraid of the human body's qi and blood, and even a mouthful of phlegm spit out by a person unconsciously can severely damage them, let alone see the sun, moon and stars. There are also some ghosts who fuse with animal spirits in the process of floating dàng to become half-human and half-beast. They are not like the long-refined ghosts in "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map", they are not capable of harming people at all, at most they are just making people have the phenomenon of ghost pressure chuáng when a person's luck is bad and his qi and blood are weak, or they have nightmares.

Since the path of the world has long been cut off with the path of heaven and man, these ghosts are stranded in the world, not entering reincarnation, but can only stay in the world, and those who have relatives to worship and think about can also enjoy some incense, while those who have long been forgotten by the world can only be melted and assimilated by the sea of red dust gathered by the thoughts of the living, and finally completely disappear.

Because they are too weak to affect people at all, they just don't exist for people, so they don't pay attention to them at all, and let them swim. However, now, under the strange power of that lamp, these lonely souls and wild ghosts suddenly all possessed entities!

The so-called "Netherworld Hellworld" is actually to create a space that simulates the same xìng quality as the hell in the yīn world, where all the qiē ghosts will have entities, and the surrounding ghosts will be continuously attracted to them.

"Immortal Sword Killing Ghosts!" After all, the seniority is relatively shallow, and they can't stand the terrifying feeling of the gathering of ghosts, some of the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain in the formation shouted in unison, and at the same time struck, and the long sword suspended in front of everyone swept out like lightning!

The sword roar of the cang, like the poignant and sharp sound of the end of the world, frantically threw the already fragmented air everywhere, instantly penetrating the bodies of hundreds of ghosts, and the accompanying sound of the sword roared back to the master's side.

Hundreds of ghosts pierced by the sword were annihilated in an instant, turning into nothingness.

The rest of the ghosts seemed to be shocked by the abrupt killing, and after a few seconds of extreme silence, they suddenly let out a heart-rending howl in unison, as if the lonely beast was mourning the death of its last partner, as if the xiǎo ghost in purgatory was watching the unwillingness of a soul-breaking saw cut into his body!

As soon as the ghost cry came out, it instantly occupied every corner of the mountains and forests, and the face of Zhang Yuanxu, who was gathering thunder light in mid-air, changed suddenly, revealing a deep shock and anger, and suddenly shouted: "The demon suffers death!"

Two thunderclouds lit up again, blasting towards the dark barrier erected by Xuan Kui. The black balls that collapsed for a while spread wildly with the scattered thunder light, and the ghosts that were touched by the thunder and fire were also annihilated.

But that's all, since the ghosts already have entities, it's not like usual, and the sound of thunder alone is enough to make them scatter.

The mighty thunderclap was incessant, but it could not hide the terrible ghost cry! It contained the hellish wind that seemed to be the wrath of the Ten Hall Yamas, and sent the ten thousand ghosts crying into the depths of everyone's ear drums without dropping, and almost instantly shattered the courage of life.

Countless ghosts who temporarily possessed entities seemed to have found the place of the enemy to vent their resentment, and gathered into a raging ghost cháo, pounced on the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain in formation, and a wild and bloody wind blew out all over the sky.

Although they are the weakest ghosts, they all have entities now, except that death will be completely wiped out, they are completely no different from a group of people who have completely lost their minds, even if they drown, all the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain will be drowned!

The disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain naturally immediately counterattacked, and a hundred swords came out together, provoking a Xiao kill like a substance to face the group of ghosts. But just like this, the defense is attacking, and there are flaws in the sword formation. The black qi transformed by the Black Buddha took the opportunity to infiltrate, and the body of a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, who unfortunately encountered a wisp of black qi, quickly festered, and before he could let out a few screams, the whole person had been corroded into a skeleton. After coming into contact with black smoke, the Guanyu tower behind him also decayed and aged instantly, as if it had undergone thousands of years of changes at that moment.

"How can this be reasonable!" Zhang Jingshu was already sweating profusely at this time, although the Three Immortal Killing Immortal Swords had not lost control, but the three ghost kings that originally drove the sword body were no longer able to break through the sky and fly into the sky after materializing. Moreover, she originally used the sword technique instead of the ghost magic technique, and she couldn't apply the current situation at all. At this time, no matter how she drove it, the three ghost kings were already trapped in the turbulent ghost cháo at this time, clumsily unable to move an inch, it was difficult to attack the enemy, and it was difficult to take it back.

Suddenly, I only heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves out of thin air in all directions, and suddenly changed into the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, the horse neighed and roared, shouting to kill the sky, roughly listening, it seems that there are thousands of troops and horses, roaring, carrying the black fog of the sky to kill, divided into several strands copied up by the four breads. The fierce warrior, the hideous and ugly half-rotten grimace, is clearly visible in the countless yīn dark sea of flags fluttering. The horses' hooves clanged and the swords and guns roared, and the whining horns were like yīn cold howls.

"It's not good, there is an ancient battlefield near Longhu Mountain, and the souls who died in battle have also been attracted here!" Zhang Jingshu felt a pang in her heart when she saw this situation.

The power of a lamp of unknown origin is far more terrifying than the nocturnal diagram of the hundred ghosts that the Japanese have spent countless efforts to cultivate, after all, although there are many powerful ghosts in the nocturnal diagram of the hundred ghosts, there is always a limit. However, this lamp is equivalent to completely turning the world into ghosts, so that the weakest ghosts and spirits, which originally did not pose the slightest threat to human beings, but are everywhere, have been transformed into real beings, with real lethality. If this lamp is not extinguished, the people of Dragon and Tiger Mountain will be fighting in hell, and even the Great Luo Golden Immortal will be overwhelmed by the infinite number of ghosts!

Suddenly, a cannon shot was heard, and a cannonball exploded in the forest not far from the sword array, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air for a while.

This is not a ghost trick, but a real shelling!

At this time, the shining lights in the air fell one after another, and the power increased in turn, the interval became shorter and shorter, and the power became stronger and stronger. The thunder continued to change the sky, and the electric light pierced the sky, and the huge shock made people feel frightened. Now that Zhang Yuanxu is gaining momentum, the power of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Fa is being pushed to the peak to the fullest.

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"The Heavenly Master Sect is now too busy to take care of itself, how can it be possible to come to rescue you and others? Now that the dirty earth and sand dust are méng, who can calculate your position? You have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth, why don't you surrender as soon as possible? Even if you are a ghost, you can be treated kindly!"

On the other side, at the foot of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, a giant palm made of filthy soil is pinching the star magic circle in the palm of the palm like a jī egg, squeezing it to the middle with a huge force that overwhelms the mountains and seas, and the pervasive strong corpse qi and filthy qi are also constantly infiltrating inward.

Xuankui's filthy earth Buddha divides the corpse to condense the earth's veins yīn qi, filthy and violent, forming a hún chaos that shields audio-visual induction, which can indeed hún confuse the heavens. Before, Yimei was also disturbed by him and accurately captured the location of Kagura Feng and the two every year, but Taichang, who was the only one who was stable above Yimei, was already trapped here, so Xuan Kui was indeed full of confidence that no one would be able to come to the rescue in time.

"Xuan Kui, you resent your heart, you have no power, but the way of arithmetic is not worth mentioning at all, where is the right to assert next time?" Although Tai Chang is extremely bad, his words are still full of disdain: "I said that someone will come to the rescue, then someone will definitely come!"

"What?" Xuan Kui wondered,

A powerful pressure came straight from the sky, like a rushing river, like a roaring wind, like an iceberg on the top of Mount Tai, like a flaming meteor across the sky!

I saw that in the air, countless threads between the virtual and the real were spreading in all directions, spreading overwhelmingly, frantically absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth and growing rapidly. Countless vine-like air roots are entangled and combined with each other, like vines, each combined with human nerves, veins, and blood vessels, and suddenly converged into a giant image.

The tendons on the giant's body are stored in a beautiful line, like the charm work carved by the greatest carver in the world, and like a condensed battle jīng hua. It is not at all like a false body condensed by Yuan Qi, but a body that really has its own life, a body of jīng, qi, and god, gathered together and condensed countless times!

The body, which is nearly ten zhang tall, exudes violent power, and the muscles around the body are surging like a snake dragon. A reckless, fierce, brave, heroic, and domineering aura of power swept the world.

A golden light divine power was also attracted to descend from the sky, attached to the giant's body, and clothed the giant with a golden armor that seemed to have gone through thousands of swords and soldiers.

The void just now seemed to be in the polar ice field, and yīn was cold and stiff. Immediately, the atmosphere seemed to open countless dòng mouths of unknown depth, and the deepest part of them was a furnace that could be sold into gold and bones! The heat, the distorted light, and the flames were like lightning and fire, and the sky was stirred up like a volcano that had just exploded, and the magma was gushing and scorching. However, there are still countless strange cold undercurrents, and jiāo weaves a large net, attracting vitality and making a hissing sound, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, treacherous and cold.

Since stepping into the realm of heaven and man, learning from the druid's "Tree of Life", and constantly cultivating internal strength and "inviting God**", Wang Zongchao's power has now climbed to a new realm.

"Hey...... There really are people who come to send them to death!" However, Xuan Kui did not flinch at all, and the Filthy Earth Buddha still grabbed the star array where Taichang and Zhu Wen were with one hand. Another giant hand was like a dangerous peak Junyue pulled up from the ground, and with a loud rumbling sound, it greeted it head-on, and the filthy corpse qi erupted upwards like a blowout. Countless terrifying cracks suddenly appeared in the surrounding earth, bursting open. The huge force of Xuan Kui's shot alone has made the ground unbearable, and it has collapsed inch by inch.

The hand of the Buddha of the Filthy Earth is also ten feet long, and one arm alone is comparable to the ten-zhang body of the gold-armored giant in the air. However, the more the golden-armored giant rushed down, the more violently his body would expand, and the power in his body was expanding violently at an incredible speed......

It was like a great collision between heaven and earth, and the two sides collided fiercely with a posture of no return, no return, no death, no destruction, and no decay. However, the imaginary extinction xìng collision damage did not happen, just at the moment of the collision. Wang Zongchao's yang is reversed, and the impact force of masculine and waveless waves is transformed into the power of erosion and penetration to the softness. First, all the opponent's strength is dissolved, absorbed, and stored, and then merged with its own strength, like a surging cháo tide with an undercurrent, and the shock penetrates back.

Even though the strength of the two sides is equal, and even Xuan Kui's strength is superior, when it comes to the use of physical power, Xuan Kui has always been thrown out by Wang Zongchao more than ten streets.

Under this force, the body of the Buddha was like a mixture of mud, starting from the arms of the opponent to disintegrate, and in the earth-shattering sound of the mountain cracking, a large number of bones and corpses buried in it were thrown in all directions, and the blood and corpse water were sprinkled like a downpour.

It was like the collapse effect of the dominoes spreading far and wide throughout the whole body of the Filthy Earth Buddha, and even the other giant arm that it was pinching Taichang and Zhu Wen collapsed with it, and the lù was already an incomparably dim star array.

After a fight, most of the accumulated strength was consumed, and the size of the golden-armored giant that Wang Zongchao said temporarily shrank by three times, and his whole body was still full of ice and fire. A vacuum channel was opened in the filthy corpse gas, corpse water, and corpse parts in the sky, and quickly swept towards Zhu Wen and the others.

It was always important to save people, and Wang Zongchao chose to attack the enemy with yīnrou's seven-wound fist, rather than the more lethal and violent uranium light bō that was easier to injure by mistake.

"Where are you in a hurry?" Then the huge sound echoed from the past, and a huge black shadow was still like a mountain, rising from the flat ground and blocking Wang Zongchao's way.

Xuan Kui is still not extinguished, and he can't even talk about serious injuries!

The endless yīn cold, **, filthy evil, and endless earth veins yīn qi fused by the body of the mountain constitute an inexhaustible source of power, forming a fierce and turbulent vein, corpse qi and death qi flowing, and they are born and destroyed at all, and there is no vital harm at all!