At the moment when the familiar black smoke and bottomless pit appeared, the cultivators faintly felt that they seemed to have succeeded. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info they don't know what is going on in the too illusory realm.

At this time, the shattered Illusory Realm had already vanished, and the two Jingguang villains had already flown back into the bodies of the Wu clone and the old man respectively at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

They have become very faint, so faint that there is only a shadow like green smoke, and it seems that the competition between the two is extremely fierce.

At the moment when the Jingguang villain returned to his body, the Wu clan clone suddenly opened his eyes, and after his body shook violently a few times, he lowered his head and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his face was pale.

And the old man who fished alone, his body trembled slightly, his eyes opened, and he glanced at the Wu clan clone on the shore, and his face changed slightly for a moment.

"You guys...

The old man who fished alone immediately closed his eyes, and said with a calm expression.

"Thank you, senior!"

The clone of the Wu clan immediately stood up, respectfully hugged his fist at the old man, pinched the meridian in his hand, and bowed down.

Then, he led the cultivators and stepped into the black smoke, and his body fell quickly in the bottomless pit.

The bottomless pit was pitch black, and the divine sense could not sweep anything, and the Wu clone thought of the reincarnation path he had experienced when he first came to the Yellow Spring Realm.

The scene in this bottomless pit is quite similar to the path of reincarnation, which is the only way for the vast majority of monks to come to the Huangquan realm, and many monks have a look of embarrassment on their faces.

After a few hundred breaths, a bright light appeared under his feet, and as everyone's body fell, the bright light became more and more obvious, and finally arrived, the eighteenth floor of Huangquan.

Many ghost cultivators had a look of excitement and fascination on their faces, especially Gu Laojiu, who was one step closer to the remnant soul of his junior brother he was looking for.

And this one step is a big step, a crucial step, and for other monks, the eighteenth floor of Huangquan is also a holy place-like existence.

The scene of this place has been in their minds countless times after reverie.

With a flash of light in front of them, the bodies of the cultivators left the teleportation passage and landed on the ground on the eighteenth floor of Huangquan. The place where you settle is a grassland, and not far away, there are continuous mountain peaks.

All the ghost cultivators opened their eyes wide, and looked around curiously, the scenery of the eighteenth floor of Huangquan was more Yiren, the grass and trees were more green, and the aura was more intense.

Of course, the richness of this aura is only in comparison, and it is still a lot worse than that of the yang world, but this has already made the cultivators very satisfied.

Just when the cultivators were enjoying the beautiful scenery of the eighteenth floor of Huangquan and were not yet happy, an ominous thought suddenly flashed in the hearts of several people.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the word "go" in the mouth of the Wu clan clone was halfway through, they saw around them, and the space fluctuated, and out of nowhere, there were ten more figures in an instant.

These ten people all looked different, but they were all dressed in light blue robes, and each of them had the same faint smile in their eyes, with a hint of contempt, looking at the cultivators calmly.

"Top Soul Rider!!"

At the moment of seeing these ten figures, several ghost cultivators exclaimed, among the soul masters, the light blue Dao robe represented the highest level.

These people in light blue robes are the hall masters of the Soul Masters, and they are the highest-ranking people among the Soul Masters except for the supreme leader Ni Xiao, who are above 10,000 people under one person.

Ten hall masters were dispatched to deal with them at once, which showed their determination to succeed, and after hearing the exclamations of the cultivators, a smile of disdain appeared on the faces of many hall masters.

The cultivation of these ten hall masters is above the eightfold level of the Ghost King, most of them are in the realm of the Ghost King Ninefold, and one of them has the highest cultivation, which is even more amazing, as if it is the realm of the Demon Venerable!

This is a middle-aged man, his face is like pale gold, his hands are hidden in the wide robes, and behind him is a long flag, a crimson flag.

"Old man Akiki, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

As Akiki spoke, there was a ripple in the space in front of him, and just by opening his mouth, he had the power to tear through the void.

The Wu clan clone spread out his divine sense, condensed his wishing power, and quickly glanced at the ten hall masters, his expression extremely solemn.

"Human demons, you are worthy of my ten brothers to work together, it is your honor to be under us, hahaha..."

One of the hall masters standing on their left side said gloomily, laughing uncontrollably, and there was a slight spatial fluctuation around his body.

The lips of the witch clone moved, and the spirit of the underworld stepped to his side in one step, facing such a situation, the only way to summon the immovable king again.

The two of them raised their hands at the same time like lightning, and the red flame wheel that burned with raging flames, and the crystal wheel that shone with green essence at the same time, instantly flew into the air, and after a few breaths, they were connected again.

After a few quick circles, the two-colored dragon transformed into a ring and reappeared above everyone's heads.

At the moment when the ring appeared, the faces of the ten hall masters changed slightly, especially Akiki's expression, which began to become serious.

He raised his head, his eyes shrunken, staring at the center of the ring above his head, the big red flag behind him already flying overhead.

"Amitabha~"

A loud Buddha horn resounded through the mountains, and the phantom of the immovable Ming King reappeared above the ring.

"Old horseman, I advise you not to meddle in this matter..."

Standing on the right side, a hall master had a fierce light shining in his eyes, holding a flickering ball in his hand, looking at the illusion of the immovable king, but it did not appear, and he was afraid.

"All sentient beings, all have Buddha fate, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground ~ Amitabha Buddha ~"

At the same time as the Fudo Ming King chanted the Buddha's name, his body spun rapidly, and his illusion glowed with bursts of Xuanhuang light, covering the surrounding soul masters.

At this time, the ten hall masters had already made a move, and while they were sacrificing magic weapons and resisting the attack of the Fudo Ming King, they made a move to the cultivators.

The cultivators resisted hard, but the gap in cultivation was too great, and in a few breaths, several monks were scattered.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ Evil, immovable as a mountain!"

Seeing that all the cultivators were dying and falling, the long eyebrows of the illusion of the immovable Ming King twitched, and a high-pitched snort came out of his mouth, and suddenly the sky collapsed around him.

Suddenly, everyone only felt that the mountains in the distance and the earth under their feet trembled violently at the same time, and at this moment, a huge shadow of the mountains rose from the ground!

After the shadows of these mountains rose into the air, they became smaller in an instant, and in less than a breath, they became the size of a human form, and the number was divided into ten.

These ten hills looked somewhat similar to the ten hall masters of the Soul Rider, and each of them weighed more than a thousand pounds!

At the moment of appearance, with a fierce wind, it rushed to the top of the heads of the ten soul control hall masters, and Mount Tai pressed the top and smashed down!!