Chapter Ninety-One: The Dragon Dance, the Ghosts and Spirits

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Emperor Wenchang, who had been blown up twice in a row, had learned a lesson, and this time he chose the location behind a building a kilometer away.

Pity... He had just condensed his body when the deadly red light appeared in front of him again.

The red light flashed, and the head of Emperor Wenchang exploded, and his face turned helplessly into starlight.

Leave only one sentence: "Can you let me finish the sentence......"

Can you get him to finish?

No!

The villain died in many words......

Although Zhao Han feels that he is a positive person.

It's a pity that most people in this world think that Xu Xian is the protagonist and the protagonist who started the catastrophe.

And in the eyes of these people, Zhao Han has become the villain who came to make trouble.

So Zhao Han will never give them a chance to escape!

To fight is to fight, to kill is to kill, and for whatever reason, since you are an enemy, it is good to kill.

This is Zhao Han's idea, and it is also the code of conduct of the Yan Yun Army in the west of the empire.

As Xu Xian's "son", Emperor Wenchang is naturally Zhao Han's enemy, and this is a hostile relationship that cannot be resolved.

So Zhao Han didn't think there was anything to say between the two.

Zhao Han thought so.

But Wenchang felt that he and Zhao Han had the prerequisites for reconciliation.

was blown up three times in a row, and this time Emperor Wenchang did not choose to incarnate into a human body, but appeared directly in front of Zhao Han in the form of starlight.

"Let's talk about it, let me say a few words"

A clear male voice came from the starlight.

Zhao Han raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to say?" ”

"I think...."

As soon as he said three words, Emperor Wenchang's starlight incarnation was scattered by a riotous cloud qi palm.

The immortal strokes your top, and he wants your life!

Putting down his hand, Zhao Han blinked and said innocently: "I suddenly don't want to hear it again."

Emperor Wenchang: "......"

You're a pit!

I don't want to hear what you said earlier, what else do you ask!

The starlight incarnation of Emperor Wenchang disappeared.

Since Zhao Han is so resolute, there is no need for him to talk about it anymore, after all, it takes time for him to accumulate star power, and he can't just squander it like this!

Emperor Wenchang left, and Zhao Han didn't have to stop.

In the sky and on the ground, countless yin qi, demonic qi, and demonic qi surged out.

At first, it was just a few muddy souls born from the yin qi, and after looking around, and seeing the scorching sun in the sky obscured by the clouds, these unjust souls began to wreak havoc.

I'm so excited.

Living people everywhere, casually pounce on one and inhale a few breaths of yang qi is a great supplement.

When you are in hell, how can you have such treatment?

After the unjust soul, there are formed ghost soldiers!

Thousands of ghost soldiers surged out from the yin qi, surging towards the White Mansion under the leadership of the innate level ghost general.

The Tide of Fierce Ghosts!!

"What a lot of ghosts..."

Looking at all this, Zhao Han couldn't help but shrink his tongue a little.

What do these people want?

Turn Hangzhou Mansion into a ghost domain?

First, the demons were raging, and at this time, thousands of fierce ghosts and evil ghosts were released, and there were also organized Yin soldiers to escort them......

This is death!

In the Yin Soldier camp, a red-eyed ghost will raise his head.

"We are ordered to arrest the ghosts, and those who have nothing to do with it will evacuate quickly"

This seems to be aimed at Zhao Han.

Because after the ghost general said this, the thousands of Yin soldiers began to advance towards the position of the White Mansion.

Zhao Han just wanted to ask: "Are you blind?" ”

It's clear that ghosts are running everywhere, but you came to me to "chase ghosts"?

Evil or not disgusting?

The food looks so ugly, if you are in the empire, you will definitely be scattered in less than three days!

But since you've sent it......

Then don't blame me for being ruthless!

"The things in the yang world are in the yang world, you unruly guys, let's learn a little"

The brocade clothes in his hand flashed with blue and purple light, and the dragon proudly came out in response.

A dragon groan.

The next moment Jiaolong opened his mouth.

The huge suction force directly extracted some golden red star flowers from those advancing ghost pawns, and then swallowed them in one gulp.

The golden red light on his body was extracted by the dragon, and the ghost soldier who was originally solidified in his own shape couldn't help but become illusory.

Not only these low-level ghost soldiers, but also those ghost generals wearing general armor are also three points darker!

However, it was Zhao Han who drew his salary from the bottom of the kettle and directly used the dragon horse to erase the imprint of the yang world on their bodies.

As the saying goes, fallen leaves need to return to their roots.

This is not just a casual statement!

In the world with the underworld, the fallen leaves return to the fact that they have their own identity credentials in the underworld after death, and the little faith generated by the worship and thoughts of the family will help these yin spirits to condense their faith in the underworld and stand on their heels, and the dead can also use these beliefs to cultivate!

Who can become a ghost pawn dare to say that he has not absorbed faith, and that he does not have any heels and family members in the yang world?

Only those who have family members to worship will become ghosts.

Those who have no family and no faith, even if they have power and power in the underworld, they will only get the same name as bandits in the yang world.

The thief who occupies the mountain is the king......

And the powerful people in the world can belittle ghosts and gods in one word!

Ghosts and gods can be forgiven, why bother talking about these yin soldiers......

Now Zhao Han directly used the dragon qi to wipe out the imprint of the yang world on these people, and with a will, these ghost soldiers and ghosts will not say that they will become lonely souls and wild ghosts, and their foundation in the yang world will be gone, and they can only live by the yin qi of the underworld in the future.

This is still in the White Snake world.

If it is an empire on the main plane, the Son of Heaven of the Liu family will take down the order, and those ghosts in the underworld will be directly relegated to the end of hell in the underworld!

The power of the Son of Heaven, the throne of the emperor.

It's not just that simple......

The foundation of the yang world was destroyed, and the yin spirits who had already known the end did not panic.

Under the leadership of the ghost general, continue to approach.

Simple, Zhao Leng laughed: "Is there really no way for me to take you?" ”

The next moment, the dragon soared into the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky were torn open.

The sun shines down on the earth......

Sunshine is the nemesis of ghosts.

Those who see the light have no official position in the underworld, and they will be wiped out!

Although these Yin soldiers below have not been stripped of their official positions, they have just been destroyed by Zhao Han The foundation of the Yang World, and at this time, they were rushed by the Yang Qi, and the combat power on their bodies dropped by three percent again.

First 50%, then 30%.

What's left of these ghost soldiers?

It's very weak......

On the white silk, Zhao Han looked at the ghost soldiers who were bathing in the sun, and then at the ghosts who were hiding and wailing on the street, and the corners of his mouth outlined a playful smile.

"Have you ever heard of a phrase?"

No one answered him.

Zhao Han didn't think that someone would answer, but said to himself: "Big fists are the last word in this world, in the past, as Yin soldiers, your fists must be much bigger than these lonely souls and wild ghosts, but... What now? ”

As he spoke, the dragon was hidden in the sky.

The gap in the clouds that had just cracked was replenished by the surging clouds at the moment when the dragon disappeared.

The sky is dark and oppressive.

Dark clouds overhead.

The eyes of the demons who had been stockpiled in the sunlight were red.

They're going to die.

Even though the sunlight has disappeared, the yin energy in their bodies is still dissipating just after being irradiated.

When the yin energy dissipates to a certain extent, they will die.

What to do?

Do you kill people to get yin qi, or do you hunt other evil spirits in the same situation?

Or to hunt down those ghost pawns who are full of yin energy?

Thousands of demons, thousands of practices.

But driven by the dragon that flew out of the clouds, these evil ghosts still obediently rushed towards the place where the Yin soldiers gathered.

Not afraid of anything else.

If this dragon comes again, they will be scattered on the spot.

Thousands of evil ghosts, a thousand yin soldiers.

The fierce battle began.

Zhao Han looked at all this with a smile.

Underground, the old farmer's face was gloomy.

In the underworld, if you want to transfer troops, you also need a reason, and this time they dispatched these thousand yin soldiers on the grounds that they had unjust souls fleeing, and they were chasing the fleeing yin souls from the beginning!

With the existence of these Yin Spirits, when Hangzhou City was destroyed, more people died, and even Zhao Han, a "nobleman", died here, and they could all push it to those fleeing Yin Spirits.

In this way, not only is there no mistake, but it is meritorious.

But who wants the one in the sky to stir up the dark clouds is so bad?

was actually scared away by the dragon's anger?

Do you want to be so bad!!

Tie blushed, and the old farmer knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

If these thousand Yin soldiers were folded here, then even if he didn't die, he would have to be plucked off a layer of skin by Emperor Huangquan!

With a muffled roar, the old peasant came out of the ground.

The muscles of the whole body swelled, and the minotaur who was nearly a foot high once again appeared in the world.

"Huh?"

Seeing him appear, Zhao Han was a little stunned: "This is... Minotaur? ”

Don't blame him for being like this, it's really when the Minotaur or something appears in the Xianxia plane, it feels too weird!

Bull head and horse face or something, although he has heard of it, but Zhao Han has seen more black and white impermanence, and a bull head suddenly popped out, he was really a little uncomfortable.

The bull head didn't have time to pay attention to him at this time.

The Yin soldiers and the ghost pawns have already started fighting.

Eighty percent of the ghost pawns have been weakened, and where are the opponents of those ghosts?

Although there are several ghost generals supporting it, the situation is not one-sided, but every moment there are Yin soldiers who are eaten by those Yin Spirits, but it makes the bull head drip blood in his heart.

chased and escaped the soul once, and actually caused such a big casualty.

If there is no good result, then his good life in the yang world will be over!

"Eyes!"

The roar of the bull shook the sky.

The unjust soul who had the upper hand was roared by him like this, and the soul body couldn't help but stiffen.

Fear in the heart.

Fear from the bottom of my heart!

If they only faced the Yin Soul Ghost General, they could still hold back the fear in their hearts, but in front of a life like Niu Tou, who was born to control the life and death of the Yin Spirit, those confidence in their hearts were quickly eroded.

This is the fear of the life class!

The bull head was born as a ghost and punished all lawless ghosts.

In other words, the bull's head in front of him was created to capture these unjust souls!