Not long after breaking the formation, the space was abnormally distorted again, and Mo Shan knew that this was the power that You Ji had found to repair the space.

At this time, Zhu Hong and the others quickly broke in when they found out that something was wrong, and the five of them looked at each other, and a vicious battle was about to break out.

Mo Shan summoned the Ten Halls of Hades, and this time the next pair of four became ten against four, Zhu Hong scolded angrily when he saw this, "What a fucking bastard." ”

The current situation is really not good for Zhu Hong and the others, these ten hall masters are all old monsters who have lived for more than thousands of years, which one is not higher than himself? Which one is not better than yourself?

After some fighting, Zhu Hong and the others were not their opponents, and they were ready to turn into a beast type in a fit of anger, but this consumed a lot of his vitality, and the demon pill did not have Zhu Hong's consciousness that he could not control his beast type, and he would become a ferocious and bloodthirsty Jiao.

It's just that I can't wait now, the number of the other party is already large, and the cultivation is almost on the foundation, and it will be no problem to spend a few hours, but if it takes a long time, it will definitely not be beneficial to my side.

"Fuck it," Zhu Hong turned his head and gestured to Qinglang, "I'll take it, find a chance to escape with Brother Shen!" ”

Qinglang shook his head violently, "Your Majesty, the entire ghost market is the territory of the ghost king, where can we escape?" ”

Seeing that Zhu Hong was about to deliver the goods again, Lang Yue pressed his shoulder and said, "What Qinglang said is right, no matter where you go now, you will be found by Moshan, Your Majesty, let's give it a go." ”

Mo Shan raised his eyebrows, as if he was looking at a group of fools.

Where did these people get the confidence to be able to give go of those ghosts in hell? I'm afraid it's not a brain stuck, right?

Before he could finish sighing, he saw Qing Lang get up, take off the spirit disc on his waist and pinch it in his palm, and raise his sword with his other hand and pointed directly at the ten daodaos opposite, "I am the daughter of the head of the Mingxin Sect, what you do in the ghost market today will definitely be known by the sect, and you will definitely pay the price!" ”

Her posture is upright, and her voice is clear and bright, as if she is like a proud little pine and cypress.

With a "click", the spirit disc in the palm of his hand shattered into a block, and Shuo Feng immediately took off the spirit disc on his body and crushed it, "When my uncle and ancestor come, you will suffer!" ”

Lang Yue crushed his own and Shen Fei's spirit disc at the same time, biting his lip and looking at the ten people opposite, "It's really shameful for the Ghost King to take advantage of people's danger, if we can survive today, we will definitely be enemies in the future!" ”

Zhu Hong wondered why these people were pinching that little jade plaque, could it be that there was some mystery in it?

At this moment, a huge black hole appeared on the beams of the tower, and the wind swept through everyone, and Lang Yue saw a tall man falling out of it through the strong wind, his upper body was naked, strong and powerful, his messy hair fluttered with the wind, and his eyes were bottomless and staring around.

"What are you guys doing here?"

When the hall masters saw the man, they were stunned for a moment, then looked up and down, and then their eyes were full of fear that they had not seen for a long time, "None... No phase! ”

The tall man looked at the nine hall masters who were huddled together with cold eyebrows, and when they saw this, they immediately took a few steps back, and said to Wuxiang Jun with magic weapons in their hands, "Don't come here, we saved you, otherwise we will have to lock you up for another thousand years!" ”

According to what they said, when Wuxiangjun broke into the eighteenth layer of hell and took away all the souls inside, only then did he condense into his own cultivation and break through the tribulation period, if they hadn't turned a blind eye at the beginning, otherwise where would he have been able to come back?

Wuxiangjun didn't pay attention to their invitation, but he couldn't believe that he had stayed in the space for nearly a thousand years, and asked out loud, "Zhou Haiguo... Where is it? ”

The First Hall Lord Fox said suspiciously, "You mean the Continent Sea Demon Kingdom?" That place had already been destroyed by Tianlingzi. ”

Extinguished?

By Tian Lingzi... Perished.

In the crushing coercion in the space, who else could have arrogant and indifferent eyes except Tian Lingzi?

Thinking that he should have shared his life with his lover, he had a group of children under his knees, but he was attacked by the fool in Snow Valley, causing the people he loved to be separated forever...... He thought that this world would only be less than a hundred years at most, and he wanted to continue to live in the place where Qiongxiao lived after coming out, but now the white horse has passed through the gap, the vicissitudes of life, everything has come to naught, and there is not even scum left.

Unable to control the anger in his chest, the restlessness filled his whole body, Wuxiangjun carried his spiritual power empty-handed, and a storm of spiritual power condensed around him instantly rolled up, broken tiles flew away, and the beams fell chaotically, this is the strength of the distraction period!

The world thinks that he has no Xiangjun hiding many treasures in the ghost market, and everything is because of it, so destroy it by yourself!

Zhu Hong protected the four of Zhu Tangtang and wrapped them under their strong bodies. For a time, the entire tower was in a hurry.

The hall lords stepped back and put the magic weapon in front of him, "Wuxiangjun, what are you going to do?" ”

"You... Don't come...... We're not vegetarians either! ”

"Hurry up!"

Mo Shan was protected by the other hall masters, his eyes were tightly locked on Wuxiangjun, and he looked at it over and over again, but he couldn't find the shadow of the clouds. So he said in a deep voice, "You are careful of the clouds and desolations of the unphased monarch. ”

By the way, there are clouds and desolations on Wuxiangjun!

That terrifying magic weapon that dominates the Six Realms!

If Wuxiangjun used it here, everyone would definitely die.

"He must not be allowed to use the clouds in the wilderness!" I don't know who roared, maybe they were scared to the extreme, and in the end, everyone also had the courage to make a move towards Wuxiangjun.

Seeing these former beam-jumping clowns go from fear to attacking, Wu Xiangjun sneered and twisted the law, and in an instant, the aura around his body surged, and the storm gathered became more rapid and powerful.

The Ten Hall Lords continued to attack the man in the center of the storm one after another, but Feng Dun was too strong, and he couldn't take it down after fighting for a long time.

Mo Shan was circling with him in the back, while observing, and felt strange in his heart, why didn't he see Wuxiangjun make Izumo desolate for so long? He was originally going to take the opportunity to steal the bone flute, but he didn't expect to see the traces of the clouds now.

Isn't the bone flute on him?

Mo Shan suddenly had such an idea.

Wuxiangjun put his hands together, countless spell marks emerged on his wrists, like chains entwined, and the entire Tower of Babel began to collapse when the wind and clouds surged, and the three of Qinglang took Zhu Hong and Zhu Tangtang, as well as the unconscious Shen Fei Imperial Sword to avoid the falling rubble and came to the ground outside, only to see the Tower of Babel crumbling, the entire tower body sank, and the dust rolled up only to hear the sound of a huge object collapsing.

Among the ten hall masters, not only Mo Shan is fighting the idea of the clouds, but everyone also has their own thoughts. Although Wuxiangjun is terrifying, he can't resist the temptation of all the treasures on his body!

It's just that now Wuxiangjun wants to destroy the entire ghost market, so won't all his treasures be wiped out by then?

Mo Shan was caught in the middle, lowered his voice and said, "Wuxiangjun wants to destroy the ghost city, if he succeeds, everything in it will be gone." I hope that you will do everything in your power to stop him, and when the time comes, the king will give you all the treasures. ”

As the saying goes, money makes the devil grind. These words are not only used to describe those low-level imps, but they are also effective when applied to the Lord of the Ten Halls who are in charge of the underworld. As soon as Mo Shan finished speaking, he noticed that the aura around several hall masters was stronger, and he only heard one hall master say, "Then I will thank you first." ”

"Thank you, the Lord of the Five Palaces."

"The Lord of the Five Halls is really generous!"

Although the ghost market is not big, it has the most gold and silver treasures in the Six Realms, and Mo Shanken has to say that it is really ecstatic to distribute these to the ten halls. Seeing that they were desperately trying to hide their eyebrows, Mo Shan hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Use the Huangquan Array now." ”

The Yellow Spring Array is a formation that can only be activated by gathering the power of the ten hall masters, under the Nine Springs, there is no racial distinction, no matter how it is, the immortals, demons, gods and people will eventually become a handful of loess.

The ten hall masters condensed the magic circle at the same time again, and the waves with yin qi suddenly rose, the heavens and the earth became turbid, and the mist was mixed with the roar of thunder and lightning, and in the magic circle, the yin spirits that appeared in the rolling fishy spring screamed and struggled forward, wanting to tear apart the prey in front of them.

The Yellow Spring Formation was menacing, gathering the most vicious souls of the underworld, and rushed towards the Wuxiang Jun one after another.

At the beginning, Wuxiangjun was still able to block these fierce spirits, but the number of souls gathered in this formation and its numerous, each soul was like a hungry and ferocious wolf frantically biting the magic shield that Wuxiangjun set up in front of him.

I watched as those ghosts were scattered and then pounced on one after another, like a never-ending wave in the sea.

After a fierce soul bit through the magic shield, the souls behind squeezed in one after another, and Mo Shan hit it with a wind spirit spell with his backhand. I saw that the magic shield began to crack. More and more souls pressed up, "click", and the magic shield shattered.

The murderous spirits smelled the aura coming from Wuxiangjun's body, which was sweet and delicious, and they rushed up to eat it crazily, and their sturdy bodies were instantly dripping with blood. They grew in number until the man was completely covered.

Looking at the black press, Qinglang whispered, "That... That's the Phase-Wise? ”

The name of this powerful man in the ghost realm has often been heard during this time, and his cultivation is unfathomable, his whereabouts are secretive, and the treasures and magic weapons that accompany him are desirable.

"He looks like he's going to be devoured by these spirits......"

Although I don't know if this Wuxiang Jun is an enemy or a friend, those hall masters from the underworld are not a good thing, especially Mo Shan. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend, Shuo Feng gritted his teeth and couldn't wait to go up to help Wuxiangjun.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power around Wuxiangjun skyrocketed, shaking those fierce souls away, he was gnawed all over his body, looked at the ten Hell Hall Masters with disgust, and finally fell on Mo Shan.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Wu Xiangjun's body was a little shaky, he had already spent a lot of spiritual power in the spatial passage, and at this time he had to deal with the Huangquan Array, this situation was very tricky. Especially the Yellow Spring Array, like a cockroach that can't be killed or destroyed, chasing after itself is really disgusting.

Seeing that the fierce soul was scattered, the hall masters immediately reorganized the formation, the most important thing in the underworld is the fierce soul, no matter how capable he is, anyway, there is no cloud desolation to help him now, and it is only a matter of time before he is captured.

The scream of the fierce soul was like a sharp sword, piercing the eardrums and pain, and he rose up and attacked Wuxiangjun again. There are nine springs in the Yellow Spring Array, and that one just now is only the first spring! The next eight attacks will be more ferocious than the last.

Just as Wuxiangjun was about to meet the enemy, suddenly another figure fell from the black hole in the air.

When he saw the person clearly, Mo Shan's face changed suddenly, and he immediately stopped, "Don't hurt her!" Stop it! ”

Among the tens of thousands of murderous souls, one of them got up from the ground and stood in front of Wuxiangjun, she was wearing a gray robe that did not match her figure, her long hair was loosely pulled up by an agarwood hairpin, her eyes were full of slaughter, and she looked at the hall masters who were in front of her for a moment.

Xin Zhi's gaze fell on Mo Shan's face for a while, and finally moved away. Mo Shan shouted in a lost voice, "Sister? ”