Chapter 347: The Mythical Ghost
The ghosts that had just appeared appeared in front of the pavilion in an instant, and after their strength increased by two large levels, each of them seemed to come to life!
"Still want to do it with us?"
The old man of Qingcheng Mountain was full of disdain, but the next moment he regretted it! It was hard to imagine that the degree of the five big men was how many pieces, and in an instant, the old man of Qingcheng Mountain was surrounded in the center! The heavy weapon in his hand smashed down on the old man!
"Bang!"
The earth shook, the dust flew, and the earth was smashed out of a big crater! The blue light bloomed in the pit, and the old man on Qingcheng Mountain suddenly rose to the sky, but his appearance was very unsightly, his clothes were ragged, and his face was still bloody.
"Arrogance. ”
The old man of the Xiao family on the Chenjiang River shook his head and said lightly, if the ghosts in the eighteen little ghosts are just ordinary characters, why let a holy land be helpless for five hundred years, and finally ask someone to intercede?
"I didn't expect my old bones to be hands-on......"
The old man of Jianshan drew his sword, his tone was very light, and his body was glowing with a faint light, and he walked with the old man of the Phantom Mansion. It is enough to show how much they attach importance to the nine dragon guards!
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The old man of Dayan Palace was full of murderous aura in his eyes, a mouthful of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he opened a large avenue directly to the center of the formation, which made his body and bones suffer a huge pressure!
Nine Ancient Scrolls, Little Ghost Array Banner, and the Black Cauldron! If it weren't for the resistance of other heavy objects on his side, he would have been crushed by Dao Ji at this moment!
Several Holy Sons on the avenue also knew the preciousness of time, and they marched with all their might! But this avenue seemed to be very close, but it was very difficult to really walk!
"Thirteen ghosts, black and white impermanence!
Suddenly, Su Yang waved his hand casually, and on the Cotai Avenue, two figures suddenly appeared!
"Such a powerful soul power!How many little ghost array flags can he control!" The old man of the Xiao family muttered to himself in a low voice, even if his own cultivation was extremely powerful, he couldn't do this!
On the golden avenue, two hideous ghosts stood on both sides, making this golden avenue instantly become a ghost gate!
One person's face was as white as powder, he wore white clothes, and wore a white high hat, on which were written four words: "Fortune at first sight". Holding a white mourning stick, his whole body is white, and only the long tongue that occasionally spits out is bright red.
The other person was the opposite, his face was like ashes, he was dressed in black, and his black high hat had the words "The world is peaceful" written on it. It's also a blood-red and long tongue!
"! What the hell is this! ”
As soon as these two ghosts appeared, Duan Kongkong was so frightened that he jumped up, although this array of flags was his, but he had never used it before.
Su Yang was also very curious about this question, but what he was curious about was not what these two ghosts were, but that these black and white impermanence ghosts were things in the mythology of his hometown!
"Fourteen ghosts!
Su Yang didn't answer Duan Kongkong, and then another array flag was displayed! The array flag shook, and the Dao appeared!
On the golden avenue, four people appeared at a time, dressed differently and with very different faces. But all of them hold a book in their left hand and a pen in their right hand......
The first one was dressed in a green robe, with a lovely smile and a sense of Shilin.
The second was dressed in a purple robe, his eyes wide with anger. His lips were closed, and he looked businesslike. The third eyes were like electricity, upright, and awe-inspiring
The most terrifying thing is the fourth one, as if the pen in his hand can tell people life and death with a slight stroke!
The six ghosts who had just appeared had a heavy yin aura on their bodies, as if they were the king of all ghosts!
The hearts of the Holy Sons who stepped on the Golden Avenue sank, and they also knew the horror of the six ghosts later, especially the man with his eyes closed at the end!
"Little ghost is in the way! "What a foot to say!" "Dayan Holy Son is currently holding the Dayan Holy Sword and the Eight Divine Diagrams, although his stature is not great, but he looks at the courage of ten thousand people, although he knows the strength of these ghosts, but he is not willing to weaken in momentum!
They have sacrificed heavy treasures one after another, and they want to smash the obstacles in front of them in one fell swoop!
"Black and white are impermanent, reward the good and punish the evil, check the yin law, the four judges!" the old man from the Purple Cloud Pavilion said softly, he knew that there were those ghosts in this little ghost maze! and he knew the abilities of each ghost well.
Since 8,000 years ago, after a holy place was besieged for 500 years, many holy places have attached great importance to this little ghost maze, and there are also sages in Ziyun Pavilion who have studied it deeply, and have left a codex, which explains this array in depth and comprehensively.
"Then who is the last person, how do you seem to have heard his legend? Zi Lingxue looked at the four people holding a book in their left hand and a pen in their right, and pointed to the last person and asked.
Legend has it that he holds the Book of Life and Death in his left hand and the Soul Hook Pen in his right hand, specifically executing to add longevity to the good and let the evil return to the Yin!"
"That's right, some people speculate that the people in the Little Ghost Maze are all famous people from a certain era!" replied the old man from the Purple Cloud Pavilion.
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The patriarchs of those holy places were dragged to death by the ghosts that reappeared!
Although their cultivation had the upper hand, the immortality of the ghosts, the strange and powerful moves, and the seamless cooperation made it difficult for them to break through for a while.
On the Cotai Strip!
The black and white ghosts wear a high hat on their heads, the white hat is written "Fortune at first sight", and the black hat is painted with "Peace in the World".
A few words, like weapons, flew out, black and white, flowing yin and yang, with the mystery of heaven and earth.
"Humph!"
The Holy Son of Chaotian slapped out the heavy stone door in his hand and opened those words!
The stone gate is like a passage between one world and another, and the vast power of the world seals those eight fonts!
"What a baby!
Duan Kongkong was attracted by this thing, this stone gate is definitely a good thing!
Black and white are impermanent, and the mourning stick in his hand is raised, facing the holy sons!
At this time, under the feet of black and white impermanence, a puddle of Ying** body suddenly appeared, and the black and white impermanence body suddenly couldn't move, and the body was slowly sinking!
At this time, Ye Shufeng was half-squatting on the ground, and there was a night moon on his forehead! There was a seal in his hand! There was also a puddle of Ying** body at his feet!
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The four judges, seeing this scene, moved quietly! Holding the judge's pen!
"Reward kindness!" The first judge in the green robe opened the book in his hand, and said with a warm face, all the holy sons felt wrapped in a charitable mind, and they were about to put down the killing weapon in their hands.
"Punish evil!"
The judge in the purple robe had angry eyes, his lips were closed, and the judge's pen was out!
"Woohoo!"
Suddenly, four rays of light flew out from behind, binding the four judges in an instant! The Holy Son of Qixia was holding a yellow gourd, which was very ancient, as if it had been eaten by insects. The beam of light came out of it.
"Bind!" Qi Xia Holy Son shouted! Huang Chengcheng's gourd turned, and the four judges were restrained by the light rope!
"Damn, that's a good thing. Duan Kongkong's eyes were straight.
"Now it's a point. Duan Kong's empty saliva was about to flow out, as if he had already regarded these two things as his own.
The Great Yan Holy Son's body was covered by the Dao Rules! The Eight Divine Wheels in his hand turned out to be out of the four gods! The figure was hazy, but it was extremely powerful!
"It's just four little ghosts!
The whole person of Dayan Holy Son seemed to be evacuated, and his muscles dried up a lot......
The four gods stepped out and killed the four judges in an instant!
"That's the end of it!"
Suddenly, Su Yang appeared on the left and on the right!
(End of chapter)