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This is supposed to be the Yin Soldier who oversees the return of these demons to the yang world.

The ghost door opened, and the ghosts came out, but only gave these ghosts one night to stay in the yang world. These Yin soldiers are the beings who drive out all the Yin Spirits of the Yang and re-enter the underworld before dawn.

It's just that, millions of evil ghosts, how could the underworld only send these hundreds of Yin soldiers?

If these millions of evil ghosts were scattered in all directions, Yi Qing would definitely not believe that with these hundreds of underworld Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers, he would be able to drive all the Yin Spirits back to the Ghost Gate.

There was a rare solemn look on his face. Tonight's incident reveals a kind of weirdness no matter where you look at it.

Why are all the evil ghosts coming out of the ghost gate? Why is this the only Yin Soldier to oversee?

"Brother Yi?" Seeing that Yi Qing was actually silent at this time, the eagerness on the faces of Zhou Shan and the others became even stronger. Looking at the millions of evil ghosts who were about to flee, he hurriedly called out again.

The voice came into his ears, and Yi Qing immediately came back to his senses, now is not the time to think about this. And there are some things that you know you can't do, but you have to do them.

"Let's do it. Do your best to stop these demons. ”

His tone was solemn, and he glanced at the chaotic scene of the ghost gate in front of him, which seemed to be a ghost country. A touch of fixed color also quickly appeared on Yi Qing's face.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Soul Suppression Tower, collect all the evil ghosts for the poor road!"

At this time, evil ghosts were rampant, and suddenly a voice full of energy came from afar.

Before the words fell, a small wooden tower suddenly broke through the wave of demons and rose up.

The small tower is nine stories high, but the whole tower is made of the main trunk of a single piece of lightning strike wood. On each layer of the tower, countless Taoist array forbidden talismans were punched in, exuding a natural restraint effect on the yin soul.

Rising in the ghost tide, like a round of cold moon, it suddenly poured out thousands of jade clear brilliance from the entire soul tower, reflecting a bright light within a radius of dozens of zhang.

And as soon as those falling brilliance touched the evil spirits below, they immediately exuded a shocking suction force and rolled back. This inexplicable suction force is obviously specialized in restraining these ghosts, and it is unusually domineering.

One after another, the demons were sucking and pulling, and immediately headed towards the Soul Suppression Tower above.

"Ah, I'm going to be sucked in, so am I"

Under the Soul Suppression Tower, a terrible ghost howl sounded in an instant.

Countless evil spirits in the brilliance struggled violently, but they couldn't break free from the brilliance that shrouded them. The figure had disappeared between breaths, and was sucked into the Soul Suppression Tower.

Within dozens of zhang around, there is a clear jade brilliance pouring down.

As if a giant dragon was sucking water, the Soul Suppression Tower hung in mid-air, and the demons within the scope of the brilliance did not have the slightest resistance, and struggled and wailed and were sucked into the Soul Suppression Tower.

In just a few breaths, the radius of dozens of zhang below the Soul Suppression Tower has been emptied.

From a high place, it looks like a piece is suddenly missing from the huge evil ghost**. And there should be no less than 10,000 demons included in this piece!

"It's Qingcheng's Baiyue Zhenren who made a move, and this Town Soul Tower is the magic weapon he refined."

Previously, the government invited a lot of hidden true cultivators, and it was not only Yi Qing's group. Seeing the scene in front of them, the people of Tianyun Dao immediately introduced them to the people around them.

Qingcheng faction?

Yi Qing was slightly stunned when he heard this, this is also no worse than the Maoshan faction and the Taoist sect of Longhu Mountain. And this Baiyue Zhenren's Soul Suppression Tower is even more extraordinary.

"Master, let's hurry up too."

With such a big scene, although Lin Yan, who came with Yi Qing, was shocked inexplicably in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart. Seeing that the soul tower of other people was eye-catching, he immediately felt a little eager to try.

"Huh? It's okay, you can also try it, don't have any scruples. ”

Hearing this, Yi Qing didn't hesitate much, and immediately nodded in agreement. As an apprentice, he has innate yin and yang eyes, and the situation in front of him is the best place for him to come into play.

The power of the yin and yang eyes, I am also looking forward to it.

"Okay. Master, you're optimistic. ”

Seeing that the master nodded in agreement, Lin Yan's face was happy, and his body immediately moved, sweeping towards the surging millions of evil ghosts in front of him.

After a while, he stopped and stared at the ghost tide rushing in his direction, Lin Yan's face was also straight, and he suddenly became serious. And a sneer, slowly climbing up the corner of his mouth.

The right hand is combined into a sword finger, and it is suddenly raised to the forehead, and then quickly swiped it at the center of the eyebrows.

"Yin and yang are the law, and hell has a gate. The evil ghost is in place, and the ghost door is open! ”

The sword finger moved away, only to see that in the center of Lin Yan's eyebrows, the golden vertical lines suddenly cracked. The vertical eyes that have been standing upside down suddenly emerge from the center of the eyebrows, shining brightly.

With the shouting, countless black brilliance suddenly shot out from the vertical eyes.

The brilliance spread out in a fan-shape, but it strangely stopped within three zhang in front of Lin Yan.

A steady stream of black brilliance shot out from the vertical eye at the center of Lin Yan's eyebrows, as black as ink. It is like a cloud, constantly converging in the middle, surging endlessly.

This state of affairs only lasted for a few breaths, and in the surging black light, a ghost gate suddenly condensed in the next moment. The height of the ghost gate is three zhang long, and the width is also two zhang.

At first, it was just a faint phantus, but it quickly solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The most terrifying thing is that when I look through this ghost gate, I see a huge whirlpool as black as ink. In the whirlpool, there are constant flashes of images.

There are tall city gates that are closed all year round, old old bridges that are mottled with blood, and dirty rivers that are muddy and filthy

As soon as it appeared, it immediately revealed a quaint, vicissitudes of life, with a microcosm of hell.

And the whirlpool inside the ghost gate, between the rapid rotation, suddenly erupted in the next moment with an unparalleled suction force.

yes

The screams and wails of the demons rang out again. The suction power that erupted from this huge ghost gate was much more domineering than that Soul Suppression Tower.

All the evil ghosts on the opposite side of the ghost gate did not have the slightest power to react, and in an instant, they continued to pour into the ghost gate like a stream of water, and disappeared into the whirlpool.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang

Suddenly, I saw Lin Yan standing in front of him, as if mowing grass, and the originally dense demons were quickly emptied, showing a huge fan-shaped empty area.

And this fan-shaped area is still expanding at a slow but determined rate.

"Hey, this kid actually has yin and yang eyes, this matter may be saved."

Lin Yan's sudden magnificence immediately attracted everyone's attention. And the hundreds of Yin soldiers who stood still in front of the Ghost Gate Gate also slowly raised their eyes and looked at Lin Yan.

In the cold gaze, there were subtle fluctuations.

"Our underworld can't do anything, we can only rely on these monks now"

There was not the slightest tone of voice, and the sound came from among these Yin soldiers. As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly caused another whisper.