The middle-aged monk looked at the three demons who had made himself a dish, and his face was extremely ugly.

He knew that if he didn't work hard, he would definitely not be spared, so he gritted his teeth, "Deceive people too much, look at the sword ......"

Dao Dao sword light slashed out, and at the same time, a small flying sword that was used as a hole card shot at the demon behind him.

As soon as he made his hand, he took out all his hole cards, just to be able to open a gap and run for his life.

For a while, the sword light flew over, the claw shadows were heavy, and several figures collided together.

With a muffled bang, the middle-aged monk was beaten to the point that he spat blood and fell to the ground, with a few more claw marks on his body that were deep and bone-seeing.

No matter how hard he tried, he was never the opponent of the three ghost infant realm demons.

The middle-aged monk was half-lying on the ground with a desperate face, slowly closing his eyes and waiting for death.

The three demons grinned smugly, and the cat slowly approached like a mouse.

At this moment, there was a sudden palpitating breath in the sky.

Several people were stunned and looked up.

I saw that suddenly a large cloud of mist rolled in the sky, as if it was wrapped in something that came quickly from far and near.

The three demons looked solemn, not knowing what was coming.

The middle-aged monk's face was full of joy, and he said that no matter who came here, he was better than these demons.

At this time, the clouds and mist were approaching, and several people saw many figures in the clouds.

The clouds that covered the sky stopped above the heads of several people, and they saw that the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, revealing figures that exuded a palpitating atmosphere.

These figures are armoured soldiers with spears, and there are cavalrymen on war horses, just like a well-organized army.

The few people who looked up gasped.

The middle-aged monk's face turned even pale, and he was even more desperate.

Because those overwhelming figures are obviously some powerful ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

Such a terrifying ghost soldier and ghost general, no matter what the purpose is, he, a living monk, will definitely not end well.

The three demon ghosts also had ugly faces, because among these ghost armies, there were actually many ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the realm of ghost pills and ghost infants.

The three demons were just about to ask them what they meant.

I saw the two ghost generals at the head riding out.

The two were dressed in armor, riding war horses, one holding a long-handled broadsword, and the other holding a long lance, and the momentum was imposing.

Sensing the momentum on the two of them, the faces of the three demons and the middle-aged monk all changed drastically.

"Turning into a god and a ghost??"

Listen to one of the ghosts,

"I am Zhang Tong, the general of the daily tour under the Huzhou City God's Account under the Difu, the demons and ghosts of the Yin Ghost Mountain, disturbing the order of the yang world, killing all sentient beings, and the crime is extremely evil. Now by the order of the city god, come to clear the demons and ghosts in the Yin Ghost Mountain, if you are captured, you can also alleviate a certain amount of sin, if not, kill ......"

The three demons were shocked, and they didn't expect that it was the Yin soldiers of the Difu City God, and the purpose was to capture them.

These underworld Yin soldiers and generals, whether they are true or not, anyway, the comers are not good, and the three of them flew towards the direction of Yin Ghost Mountain without hesitation.

"Run, hurry back to the ......"

Night Tour General Liu Ji snorted coldly, "Kill me ......"

An order was given, and a chorus of shouts sounded in the battle array behind him, "Kill!!"

In an instant, short spears like raindrops shot out of the battle.

The three demons were horrified, and with a loud roar, they gave up the painted skin on their bodies, and turned into tall demons with blue faces and fangs, and they wanted to resist and escape.

But not only did these short spears rain down on all their escape routes, but many of them were thrown by the Yin generals of the Ghost Infant Realm, and where could they resist them.

In the midst of the roaring sound, the three demons were shot out of the hornet's nest and firmly nailed to the ground, screaming and wailing.

The middle-aged monk sat on the ground sluggishly, already overwhelmed by the shock, and his brain went blank.

After seeing the power of these Yin soldiers and Yin Generals, he didn't even have any despair, only shock.

Zhang Tong, the general of the day tour, looked at the three demons who were wailing and not dead, and snorted coldly, "If you dare to resist, then wait to go back and enjoy the eternal punishment of the Punishment Palace...... Take them down ......"

Ma Er, who was promoted to parade and assigned a war horse, heard the order, his hand shook, and the soul hook lock flew out, shot into the bodies of the three demons, and pulled suddenly.

Three translucent demon spirits were pulled out, firmly trapped, and thrown to the rear of the battle array.

Demons and ghosts are different from ordinary yin ghosts and ghost cultivators, and they have a physical body.

This kind of thing is a demon and ghost, in fact, it is cultivated by combining spirits and evil spirits, and in the past, only the mountain mandrill mountain ghost was regarded as a demon ghost.

But now the whole world is full of yin and evil spirits, and the ghost path is gradually flourishing, and many spirits choose to use the yin evil ghost qi to cultivate into demons when they cultivate into demons.

Although it is still called a demon, it is actually a ghost road, and it can already be regarded as a ghost.

For example, the tree demon grandma of Nalan Ruo Temple is a typical demon made by cultivating the ghost path of the tree.

That's why the Dryad Grandma will bind many Yin Ghosts to serve her and absorb the essence of mortal yang energy for cultivation.

Ordinary demon clans, at most, eat human flesh and blood, where will they need any yang essence to cultivate.

The demons in this Yin Ghost Mountain are a group of mountain spirits and wild monsters who cultivate the ghost path.

The bodies of the three demons who had been hooked fell to the ground and fell silently.

Seeing this, Zhang Tong and Liu Ji gathered their men and horses, and prepared to attack the Yin Ghost Mountain not far away.

At this time, Zhang Tong looked at the middle-aged monk who was already frightened, and said,

"The underworld Yin army is doing things, and the idle people are waiting to retreat, otherwise they will bear the consequences. ”

The middle-aged monk came back to his senses, and when he heard that the Yin General meant that he was not prepared to embarrass himself, he was overjoyed, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, ......."

He thanked him again and again, and at the same time he quickly drove away and fled into the distance.

The middle-aged monk kept rejoicing during the escape, and he couldn't imagine that he would be able to pick up a life and come back.

Thinking of those terrifying Yin Army, his heart was awe-inspiring, and his mind was full of thoughts,

"Isn't the underworld already blocked, is it open again? Or are they some imposters again? However, although those Yin Army are also full of Yin Qi, they don't have too much Sen Sen Ghost Qi, but there is an indescribable feeling, saying that it may not be really the Yin Army of the Difu......"

He had never seen the real Yin God, and of course he didn't know that the inexplicable aura on those Yin Soldiers was the Yin God Breath.

Although he was not sure whether these Yin troops were real or fake, this was an explosive news, and as long as it spread, it would definitely shake the entire continent.

How did he know that the news of the reappearance of the underworld and the appearance of the city god had actually gradually spread from Huzhou to the other eight continents behind Yangzhou.

It's just that due to the means of communication in this era, it was only spread by word of mouth among the monks, and the spread was a little slow, so he didn't receive the news.

The middle-aged monk thought of one more thing,

"There are also a few demons and ghosts who say that Tao Tianshi of the Maoshan Sect has passed away, and I don't know if it's true or not. If it's true, then I've lost another giant pillar in the righteous path, hey, it's really a demonic way, and this world is getting harder and harder......"

He sighed with emotion while heading in the direction of the Maoshan faction.