Hearing the silence, and walking in the middle of the line, there was a terrible cry fell into the ears, that kind of cry is not a human or a beast, but a powerful ghost and a ghost! It seems to be unwilling, and it seems to be intimidating, and it rises and falls, echoing in the deep forest, making Fang Yuan fall into the land of ghosts, and it is terrible.

"Could it be...... Is there really a ghost?" Slowing down, Ni Cai grabbed Zhao Xihu's sleeve with a pale face, obviously quite afraid of the 'ghost' words in her mouth.

No one answered, seeing that there was no difference in the face, don't say some ghosts and ghosts, even if it is a real ghost spirit, he doesn't know how much he has exceeded! If it was just a few ghosts, he didn't take it to heart.

This is even more true of the disciple surnamed Wang, who has climbed out of the sea of blood from the corpse mountain and has seen countless more terrifying things in value, even if the real Yin Spirit Ghost is in front of him, it will be wiped out in a snap of his fingers!

Even if a cultivator has just stepped into the practice, the ghost may not be able to take the life of the cultivator, just because of its power to break the evil! The ghost is just a wisp of heaven and earth obsession left by the deceased.

Except for the two of them, the faces of the rest of the people were slightly pale, although they had already cultivated, neither the disciples of Buddhism nor the disciples of the Immortal Sect had ever seen the powerful ghosts and ghosts in the mouths of these ordinary people, although they had cultivation, but their long-ingrained thoughts still made them feel a little afraid in their hearts.

"Even if the real ghosts are just ordinary, even if the men of Yuanyang are enough to deter them, you are a cultivator, are you afraid of the ghosts and ghosts that these ordinary people say?" The disciple surnamed Wang asked indifferently as if he had just sensed the fear in everyone's hearts.

Although the mouth said, but the subordinates did not have the slightest pause, the ghost voice is exhausted, although I don't know why it started, but it must be related to the mission of this trip, and at this time, the faint breath of the evil in front of it has already revealed everything, there are demon demons here to cast spells, I don't know what the purpose is, but because of the demons, even if it is not cholera, it is also a great evil thing!

'Click' suddenly sounded under his feet, the disciple surnamed Wang stopped, there are a lot of dead branches and broken leaves in the forest, even if they are broken, they don't have to pay attention to it, but the touch under their feet is not a dead branch tree, but a ...... Bones!

He looked down at his feet, although the night was dark and the fog obscured his eyes, the white bones under his feet were so eye-catching in his eyes.

Raised his feet and landed on one side, squatting down and quietly looking at this corpse, without sadness or joy.

The corpses had long since been ossified, and even traces of corrosion could be seen on them, and they were still quite clear even at night, apparently for a long time.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" saw Ming coming from one side, and the moment he saw the white bones, he was already clasping his hands and shouting the Buddha's name, closing his eyes and silently reciting the sutras, although this corpse has been quite old, but, since he has encountered it, how can he hope for no reason?

"Master Wang, let this corpse be buried in the ground, why bother rummaging more?" As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the disciple surnamed Wang casually picked up the white bones of the corpse and looked at it carefully, and the Buddha number was exited again, and he said helplessly.

"Look at the clothes on this corpse, it should be a mortal who once walked into this fog barrier, I'm afraid it has been decades, and it should have died of illness after starvation and cold. Standing up, the disciple surnamed Wang said casually.

"So what?" glanced at the corpse, Mo Hua's expression changed slightly.

"The next battle is most likely to be your life-and-death battle, so come up and take a look at the bones. The headless and brainless words were slightly stunned when he saw Ming on one side, looked at him thoughtfully, and was silent.

He once stood in the sea of corpses in the sea of blood, countless severed limbs and remnants were splashed with blood, staining the sky into a blood-red! He could see at a glance why this corpse was dying here, just as the disciple surnamed Wang said, after being in the fog barrier for a long time, no one cared about it, how could he not die alone?

And the next battle may be accompanied by the withering of more than one person's life, or maybe in a moment, one of them will also become a corpse here, just like the corpse in front of him, or even more miserable!

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the disciple surnamed Wang, and the beast river held in the palm of his left hand flickered bright and dark, and the light was extremely dim, if you didn't look closely, it was extremely difficult to detect.

After making an appointment for tea, the disciple surnamed Wang walked side by side with Jianming, their expressions were flat, and the mournful roar of the ghost in their ears became more and more harsh, indicating that they were getting closer and closer to a certain place.

Behind the two of them, a group of Xianmen righteous path disciples were pale, and the faces of those Buddhist disciples were also as pale as snow, they were vigorously cultivated by Buddhism, but they had never seen blood and life wither, not to mention the white bones in the fog barrier forest under the cover of the night?

As for the disciples of Tianxian Sect, in addition to Liu Yiguan, Zhao Xihu and Ye Hanxue, Qu Fu and Ni Cai were also pale.

Liu Yiguan and Zhao Xihu had seen the corpses of the whole village on that rainy night a few years ago, and even though they were strange at this time, they were not serious, just a little uncomfortable.

Ye Hanxue's face was slightly pale, as if he was afraid, but it was plausible, quite complicated, like hatred, like obsession, and finally it was dull, and the eyes that looked at Liu Yiguan unintentionally were also a little confused.

"Something is wrong with you since just now, what's wrong with that body?"

"It's so complete! There is not even a trace of insect bites and crow pecks except for corrosion!" The disciple surnamed Wang's eyebrows were solemn to the extreme, and a trace of evil qi could be faintly seen in his eyes.

frowned for a moment, and wanted to speak when he saw Ming.

Before he could say the words "should have ......" could say this, he stopped, and the calm on his face was instantly overshadowed by shock.

After the shock, he was silent, somewhat incomprehensible.

No Demon Sect demon can hide in the Heavenly Immortal Gate region for decades! Just like this, since the Heavenly Immortal Sect is allowed to go down the mountain to experience the disciples, it will definitely not be such a very dangerous place.

In the past, there was not the slightest insect song and bird cry, perhaps due to the tactics used by the demon cult demons, but at this moment, how to explain the remains of those decades ago?

It is too unreasonable to have existed here for decades, and a body has left no trace except the ruthlessness of the years!

"Amitabha, the little monk is a little interested in this matter...... "The Buddha shouted, seeing that the clear eyes and distracting thoughts were all removed, and he faintly looked forward to it.

"The answer should be ahead!" After putting the treasure of the 'Beast River Evil' in his palm, the disciple surnamed Wang suddenly stopped, looked at the dense fog in front of him, stretched out his hand, and opened his fingers.

Silky rays of light flowed between the palms and fingers, like starlight, but even fainter.

With a slight wave, his palm was like a breeze, and the dense fog in front of everyone suddenly parted, and was gently torn like a piece of tissue paper, revealing a starlight like a curtain, sprinkled in front of him, and also illuminated the front.

Perhaps it was only at this time that they realized that they were already on the top of the hill, and as far as the eye could see, the mountains were like obstacles, blocking everything around them, and among them, a mountain valley was so eye-catching, if it were not for this fog barrier covering the four fields, perhaps this situation would be more beautiful.

However, the gentle breeze was not comfortable, but screaming!

The piercing scream is like a partridge screaming in the silence of the night, which is creepy, and then the view is even more chilling!

Below the side of the valley, a formation barrier covers the distance of hundreds of zhang around, and its height is also dozens of zhang, which is majestic and magnificent! And in this formation, countless yin spirits and ghosts are flying all over the sky, and the sound of sorrow is endless, and from time to time there are wisps of pale light light falling from the top of the center of the formation barrier, and whenever the yin spirit touched by the wisps of pale light will scream and collapse, turning into fluorescence and slowly sinking into the top of the formation barrier.

"Such a huge formation, to be able to cast such a large formation, it seems that these demon cultivators are not weak, and they are a little tricky!" Although the disciple surnamed Wang spoke, he refused to take a step forward, and looked at the rather eye-catching formation under the night and muttered.

"Where is this? How can it be so weird?" Seeing Ming naturally noticed the Yin Spirit flying in the air in the formation in front of him, but the shock was only instantaneous, he practiced the Dharma, and the exercises he performed had an extremely terrifying suppressive power on the Yin Spirits and Powerful Ghosts, although the Yin Spirits in that formation had a certain amount of cultivation, but in his eyes it was just a chat, just dozens of Yin Spirits, and he only needed to perform a Buddhist Dharma to exceed all of them.

In his eyes, these fogs that seemed to be blocked by some kind of force above the peaks of the valley were even more strange, and he noticed the movements of the disciple surnamed Wang, but how he did it was unknown.

"Qiankun Formation! Using the power of heaven and earth as the base of the formation, blocking these dense fogs is not too powerful. Seeing this, the disciple surnamed Wang explained lightly, and as the group of disciples behind him stepped forward, he stepped aside and said at the same time.

"Don't go into this valley without fog barriers for the time being, don't make too much noise...... However, although the reminder came, no one heard it, but they both knew in their hearts that they should not slack off, although they were disordered, no one did anything too out of the ordinary.

Shaking his head and walking to the side, the disciple surnamed Wang looked at the fog barrier on his side, and suddenly waved his hand, his palm fingers shuttled between his arms like a dragon, and he recited the words, and a faint green light emerged from his palm, but it remained in the void with the dance, condensing into a formation!

At the end of the day, both hands are clasped, and the index and middle fingers are combined to point forward, and the place where you are facing is the center of the formation.

The palms are separated, the left hand is brushed down, the green mangs are fading, but the right hand is the green mangs are getting thicker, and the palm fingers are rotating in the void for half a week and suddenly press down!

"Spirit Exploration Array, such a complex and difficult formation he can use so easily!" Seeing that Ming was slightly shocked, he suddenly recalled that night of fighting all his might, and the spirit array in the sky was like clouds and rain, and his heart was relieved.