Rumble!

With a whisper like from the depths of hell, the Ghost King made a violent tremor and burst into a cloud of black and white flames.

Shout!

The fire was fleeting.

Immediately, two forces, one black and one white, appeared out of thin air.

They continue to whirl, gradually turning into two swimming fish, chasing each other and playing, linking each other's heads and tails, forming a Taiji diagram that rotates in reverse.

The speed of the rotation became faster and faster, and a cold whirlwind quickly blew.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang only felt that the wind around him was miserable.

In his ears, there were also bursts of ghosts crying and wolf howls, which shocked his heart.

Zhang Yang slightly restrained his mind and silently recited a few words of the mantra to wish the door to clear his heart, which eliminated the distracting thoughts that rose in his heart.

Roar!

Those resentful souls who were originally frightened by Zhang Yang's Jiuyang True Fire dodged around and fled in embarrassment, and immediately became manic.

They let out a terrible roar, and the aura of fear spread like a plague, making people shudder.

Faintly, Zhang Yang also heard a familiar incantation.

This is......

I wish the doorman a curse!

Yes, it's the ghost spell of the doorman!

It's just that who is he, this mysterious living corpse with a broken leg?!

How could it possibly understand the core secret technique of this Zhu Sect......

Zhang Yang already knew that the mysterious living corpse with a broken leg in front of him had a double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, and it was reasonable to understand the method of Huaxia Xuanmen.

However, the ghost mantra of the Zhumen is extraordinary, and it is the secret of the Zhumen lineage.

According to Master Zhang Yang and Uncle Zhang, only the Fuyi Sect is now left in the Zhumen lineage.

Although the ghost spell of Zhumen is not the most powerful method of Zhumen, it is one of the most core secret techniques.

It's just that it is against the way of heaven to serve evil things and ghosts, and in order to prevent disciples with weak minds from going astray, they have never been passed on by non-masters.

Therefore, even his uncle Qing Lingzi, whose skills are indistinguishable from that of Master Qing Yunzi, has no chance to learn.

It is Zhang Yang himself, although he has not had the opportunity to systematically study these secrets of this sect for the time being.

As the only descendant of the generation of Fu Yimen, Master Qingyunzi has already regarded Zhang Yang as the best candidate for the head of the family.

He always ignored the repeated objections of his uncle Qing Lingzi, and intentionally or unintentionally taught Zhang Yang all kinds of secret methods of his own sect.

This mantra is one of them.

Although Zhang Yang couldn't have mastered them at all due to the limitations of his strength and experience, it didn't prevent him from distinguishing these secret techniques.

Especially for all kinds of formulas, Zhang Yang, who has the ability to never forget, is not a problem.

Therefore, when he heard the shallow chanting of the living corpse with a broken leg, he immediately realized that this was the ghost mantra of the ghost servant in the secret art of Zhumen.

However, Zhang Yang couldn't figure out where the mysterious living corpse with a broken leg was in front of him.

What kind of relationship does it have with Zhumen?!

However, the situation in front of him did not allow him to think too much.

As this sounded ethereal, like a spell from the depths of hell wafted out, those resentful spirits who fled one after another seemed to hear some kind of call, and their original fear was swept away, and they turned back from all directions, desperately rushing towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang concentrated his energy, and urged the Jiuyang Inner Dan in the dantian with all his might, the true air turned, and the Jiuyang True Fire lingered all over the body.

Whew!

Every time he came into contact with the Jiuyang True Fire burning around his body, these low-level resentful souls immediately turned into cyan flames and quickly burned out.

Screams of fear echoed over the lonely town, like ghosts.

Resentful spirits come one after another, and those skeletons and zombies who have been controlled by the Ghost King's Order and fallen into a state of madness are not to be outdone.

They were like moths to a fire, ignoring the power emanating from Jiuyang's true fire, constantly rushing towards Zhang Yang, trying to tear his body.

However, the evil qi on their bodies was inherently restrained by the Nine Yang True Fire.

Once touched, it immediately turns into a raging fire.

In just a few moments, a thick layer of coke had been piled up on the ground around Zhang Yang.

Those evil things that are still burning, even the remnant souls are not spared, and they are still struggling instinctively.

Sneer-sss

The skin of the zombie was scorched by the Jiuyang True Fire, and it was already scorched into a hard mass, and with a slight movement, it was immediately torn, revealing the rotten flesh and even Bai Sensen's bones.

However, these unconscious creatures have no fear at all.

Under the control of the Ghost King's Order, they gathered in groups, without stopping at all, and were still rushing to be the first to come from all directions.

As they continued to impact, the Jiuyang True Fire on the surface of Zhang Yang's body was rapidly consumed.

It lasted for about ten minutes, and he faintly felt a little exhausted.

It definitely won't work like this!

Looking at the dense evil creatures around him, he couldn't help but glance at the dying corpse with a broken leg about twenty meters away.

The ghost king ordered the ghosts to ward off evil spirits, and it itself had a considerable backlash effect on evil things such as broken legs and living corpses.

In addition, it also forcibly urges the secret technique of wishing the door to serve the ghost spell, which makes it even worse when the lamp is exhausted.

Therefore, while Zhang Yang felt physically exhausted, it was not much better.

Right now, the evil aura on its body had almost been exhausted, and Zhang Yang couldn't even feel its aura anymore.

However, the Ghost King Order in its hand was still in operation.

Although there is no longer the blessing of the ghost spell of the Wishing Sect Servant, under the current atmosphere, the power of the Ghost King Order has been fully exerted.

Even because of the evil aura that lingered around him, the effect of the evil spell on the Ghost King Order was enhanced several times.

Even if they clearly felt the terrifying power of Jiuyang True Fire, those resentful souls and evil creatures were still like moths to a fire under the control of the Ghost King Order, desperately impacting Zhang Yang, turning into ashes and destroying their form and spirit.

As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death.

Zhang Yang knew that if he didn't try to stop the Ghost King Order, he didn't need to wait for the Nine Shadows Evil Lotus and Kunpeng Cubs in the Sea of Consciousness to decide the winner, and he would be consumed alive by these guys with low strength but an astonishing number of them.

Just do it.

He took a deep breath and swept his right fist, which was full of Jiuyang True Fire, with a slam sweep.

only heard three muffled bangs, and smashed two zombies and a skeleton six or seven meters cleanly into the air.

Almost at the same moment, his legs violently exerted force, and the cracked ground was splashed with rocks, and his body immediately rose into the sky, crossed the zombie group, flew in the air, and went straight to the living corpse with a broken leg.

Before his body touched the ground, Zhang Yang suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air.

The black ghost king order flew into his hand with a thud.

The living corpse with a broken leg was stunned for a moment, then tilted its head with difficulty, and glanced at the empty right hand with blank eyes, and a smile appeared on its face.

At the moment, it seemed so calm.

There was a hint of helplessness in that smile, and it was like relief......

The evil aura on its body became weaker and weaker, and the soul fire sealed in its corrupt body gradually dimmed.

It may be scattered at any time!

Holding the cold and piercing Ghost King Order in his hand, Zhang Yang was shocked in his heart.

After all, he still underestimated the mysterious living corpse with a broken leg in front of him.

This Ghost King Decree has been refined to the extreme by it.

No wonder there is no need to continue to inject power at all, it is still able to function on its own, serving the ghosts and gods.

Fortunately, there are no more powerful evil creatures around, otherwise once it is controlled, the potential will be fully stimulated, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Seeing that the living corpse with a broken leg had lost its threat, Zhang Yang's heart sank, and he urged Jiuyang True Qi to burn the talisman array in the Ghost King's order.

Airplanes!

There was a violent tremor, and the black and white yin and yang qi that lingered above the Ghost King Order was suddenly incinerated by the scorching Jiuyang True Fire.

The Ghost King ordered the exquisite Ghost Rune Array inside to immediately crumble, and the Ghost King Yin Soul sealed in it let out a wail, only to stop abruptly with a wisp of cyan flame rising up after a few seconds.

The Ghost King was destroyed, and the Ghost King Order made of dark iron also turned into a pool of molten iron and smashed down on the cold ground.

The Ghost King Order no longer exists, and those resentful spirits and evil creatures that had fallen into madness can no longer be controlled, and the fear brought by the Nine Yang True Fire makes them scatter and flee.

In an instant, Zhang Yang's surroundings became silent again, and only the smell of scorching in the air still told everything that had just happened.

The crisis passed temporarily, and Zhang Yang silently walked to the living corpse with a broken leg.

At this moment, it only has one breath left, but Zhang Yang has thousands of questions in his heart, and he doesn't want it to be gone.

Zhang Yang didn't say much, running Jiuyang True Qi, pinching the fingers in his hand, vertical and horizontal nine paths, and immediately golden mang.

With a thud, a halo of light emitted by the Soul Gathering Spell enveloped the entire living corpse with a broken leg.

Immediately, its body trembled slightly.

The breath on his body quickly condensed with this electrocution-like spasm.

"Housheng, you...... What exactly do you want to know?! The Broken Leg Living Corpse asked with difficulty.

As it spoke, it was interrupted by a violent cough.

At the moment, it is more like an old man in his last years.

"Who are you?!" Zhang Yang asked word by word.

"Who am I! Haha, who am I? Who am I?! Hahahaha-"

It suddenly laughed maniacally, its face slightly distorted.

Seeing its hysterical appearance, Zhang Yang didn't even know why, but he was faintly moved by compassion.

It was as if even he was infected by its extreme sadness, and a sad emotion hit his heart.

Zhang Yang looked at it quietly like this, waiting for its next step.

Sure enough, it cried and laughed, and its chaotic mood lasted for about two or three minutes before it slowly calmed down.

It looked at Zhang Yang calmly, showed a faint smile, and said, "What do you call Qingyunzi's bull-nosed old way?" ”

"He's an old man, but he's a tutor."

Zhang Yang's heart was stunned, but there was no show on his face.

It seems that this person does have a deep relationship with the Fu Yimen.

I just don't know where it is sacred, why have I never heard Master and Uncle mention it?!

Could it be that they deliberately concealed something from themselves!

As soon as this thought came to mind, it never lingered again.

The living corpse with a broken leg obviously saw through the thoughts in Zhang Yang's heart, and it said again: "If you think about it, that old cow nose will not mention me, an old bald donkey who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors!" ”

Old bald donkey -

The living corpse with a broken leg in front of him turned out to be a monk before his death!

But just now, it was obviously more like a personable, elegant and very elegant old gentleman of the East.

However, even so, Zhang Yang still had no way to figure out who it really was.

At this moment, the ethereal voice of the living corpse with a broken leg sounded again.