Xiao Yu and the ghost corpse leaned together, listening to the conversation between the two, and understood the grievances between them.

This ghost king was not invited by Tianyue, but when the Guishan Dao people were alive, the other party already existed, and the other party was just a ghost general at the beginning, and after the death of the old Guishan Dao, the other party broke through the ghost general and reached the ghost king's cultivation.

After reaching the ghost king, the other party is not so easy to move around in the yang world, because the ghost king's cultivation is too strong, and the ghost king is born, it will generally lead to the decline of the luck of the yang world, and the yin ghosts are everywhere, so the ghost king of the yin division will basically not appear in the yang world, and even if it appears, it will be hunted down by the yin division.

And this Wu Xuan Ghost King, taking an outlier, has been hiding in the Guishan Taoist Temple since the breakthrough, often running around without talking, and Yin Si does not come to arrest him, which is indeed a little strange.

The Ghost King's momentum is very strong, no matter what Tianyue says, he always says that let Tianyue hand over his soul and be a Taoist ghost under him, there seems to be no room for negotiation.

When Tianyue and Wu Xuan Ghost King confronted each other, the ghost generals under the Ghost King also stopped moving, standing there and looking at the two of them.

"Tianyue, don't be obsessed, hurry up and kill the ghost king with us, and return the world to peace, so that you can accumulate immeasurable Dao fruits, and don't step into the demon path."

"Yes, if you make a mistake, you will never recover, and your Turtle Mountain Hundred Years Dao Fruit will also be destroyed."

Where the long-bearded Taoist stood, he also reminded with a cautious face.

Tianyue's disciple, Wuchen Daoren, stood below, looking at several senior brothers whose life and death were unknown, and his face couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness.

"Master, put it down, don't fight, the disciples of the Mountain Gate can't withstand such a toss."

Wuchen knelt on the ground and cried silently.

"Tianyue, don't listen to them, as long as we get the ghost corpse and take his Yin Yang Corpse Pill away, your cultivation can go further, at that time, the entire Dao Gate, who dares to underestimate you?"

"Haven't you always wanted to turn Turtle Mountain into an orthodox mountain gate, this is an opportunity, if you let it go, it will be the biggest loss, come on, hand over your soul, I will help you fulfill your wish."

Wu Xuan's ghost king's voice seemed to have supreme magic power, which made people feel in a trance when they heard it.

Those disciples who had cultivated at the bottom of the sect were dumb-eyed and demented at this time, as if they had thought of something happy, and they actually laughed with a smile.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable ......".

The long-bearded Taoist pronounced a trumpet, then hugged the dantian with both hands, and began to read Taoist scriptures in his mouth.

And the sloppy Taoist on the side also had his eyes slightly narrowed and his mouth was full of words.

The lips of the two squirmed, and there seemed to be no sound, but everyone listened to it in their ears, as if thousands of people were singing at the same time, and the grand voice came from all directions, which gradually eliminated the irritability in people's hearts, but was extremely calm.

After some Taoists woke up, they all sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recite the scriptures, and the voices of dozens of disciples sounded at the same time, as if they had turned into an invisible wishing force, gathering together in the sky, and the originally dark sky began to appear a little light.

Mortals may not be able to feel this powerful Taoist righteousness, but Xiao Yu and other cultivators, as well as the ghost king in the sky, can feel it.

While everyone was chattering, the power of the wish was also stronger, and finally the sky began to slowly glow a little golden.

In normal times, this kind of wish rarely appears, because even the Taoist people who are sitting down, when they are chanting the scriptures, they will be unable to be pious, but now, when they are threatened by the ghost king, everyone becomes pious, and this wish power goes straight to the clouds and night, and reaches a kind of resonance with heaven and earth.

Feeling the changes in the surrounding heavens, Wu Xuan's Ghost King couldn't help but turn pale, and snorted coldly, "Just the Dao Sutra, do you still want to force me back to the Yin Division, it's really a dream."

When the words fell, the ghost king's hands were spread out, and there were words in his mouth, and at the same time, the surrounding land for hundreds of miles, whether it was a cemetery or a cemetery, all exuded Dao Yin Qi, and Yin Qi converged from all directions.

The yin qi became more and more abundant, thicker and thicker, and in less than a few minutes, the entire mountain was enveloped.

From the other side, it looks like the end of the world, with thick black clouds pressing on the top of Mt. Turtle, as if a demon had been born.

Tianyue looked at Xiao Yu coldly, with hatred and regret in her heart.

She is ruthless, if it weren't for Xiao Yu, how could she become like this, the luck of the mountain gate was broken, the plants that were painstakingly cultivated on the mountain were devoured, and there were several of her own disciples, and now their lives and deaths are unknown.

She also regretted it, if she knew this, he wouldn't provoke Xiao Yu, otherwise he wouldn't have made it like this.

"It's you, it's all you, Xiao Yu, I'll let you die."

Tianyue shouted, and the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly rioted, and even the dust in his hand suddenly became longer.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu

I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, this old woman is now ready to find herself desperately!

"Take your life...".

Tianyue Dao Gu shouted, the sound was like thunder, making Xiao Yu only feel his head rumble, and then a vague white shadow flashed in front of him.

"Be careful...".

At the moment when Xiao Yu lost his mind, the ghost corpse suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yu, and then a punch was thrown forward, only to hear a bang, the ghost corpse retreated a few meters back, and the white shadow was also blocked by him.

After Xiao Yu was stunned for a short time, he instantly regained his senses, not only did some cold sweat break out on his forehead, but the other party didn't know what kind of sound Daomen Xuangong he had cultivated, and he actually shouted loudly, almost killing himself.

Tianyue was repelled by the blow of the ghost corpse, and continued to rush towards this side, but Xiao Yu was not dodging, his hand was wiped in his arms, and a talisman was touched out by him, this is a thunder talisman, and it is also the last one he has left now.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu's heart froze, and a dangerous aura struck from behind, making him turn around without thinking about it, and slammed the thunder guide talisman in his hand with a slap.

I only heard a boom, and the thunder guide seemed to have touched something, and immediately there was a thunderous sound.

"Is it fast, but with a talisman, you can't hurt me."

The red-haired ghost king's indifferent voice came, making Xiao Yu only feel that his heartbeat was speeding up, and he was busy retreating, but his body couldn't move a bit, as if he had been spelled.

The vague phantom of the red-clothed ghost king appeared in front of Xiao Yu, and then the other party stretched out his hand lightly, and grabbed Xiao Yu's heavenly spirit cover, making Xiao Yu's hairs stand on end, and a threat of death instantly enveloped his whole body.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, you are also a ghost king, don't you feel ashamed to sneak attack your juniors?"

At the critical moment, the voice of the long-bearded Taoist sounded beside Xiao Yu, and then a dry palm stretched out from Xiao Yu's back, directly colliding with the red-haired ghost king's hand.

With a light blow, the ghost king's body suddenly collapsed, and at this time, Xiao Yu regained control of his body again.

"Yes, the response is pretty fast."

The voice of the ghost king was still heard in the sky, and at this time, Xiao Yu realized that the ghost king just now was just a wisp of yin qi from the ghost king.