The dryad grandmother rose from the ground one by one.

The mountain peaks are turbulent, like a dragon turning over.

The Dryad is already known for its strength and size, and the Dryad Grandma is the best among them, dozens of feet underground and dozens of feet on the ground, standing on the ground trance mountain peak and a lot higher.

Zizizi......

The sound of burning grease made the originally majestic tree demon grandma scream in pain, and her resentment towards Zhou Yi deepened.

"Damn! Damn it! All to die! I will definitely catch you, drain your soul, and torture you for a thousand years! ”

The tree demon grandmother took a hundred steps, and chased behind Zhou Yi, endless roots and branches, and the fierce ghost pounced over.

The fierce ghosts, the roots and branches lost thirty percent in the flames in the sky, but the remaining seventy percent was not something that Zhou Yi could resist.

At this moment, a sword light flew from the sky!

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Yan Chixia roared, and the Xuanyuan Sword turned into two, two into three, and three into ten thousand.

is also a sword technique, Zhou Yi is full, but he just flies with the sword as he likes, but Yan Chixia has played a systematic spell.

In the Burning Sky Fire, whether it was a ghost or a wood-based spell, it was weakened by more than thirty percent, and the Dryad Grandma, who was originally better than Yan Chixia's first line, was beaten backwards by the Ten Thousand Swords.

Countless ghosts were scattered in the flames, constantly emitting crackling and incineration, like dry bones and corpses being incinerated.

Yan Chixia attacked, and the Ten Thousand Sword Tricks forced the tree demon grandmother to keep retreating, and hundreds of yin souls were scattered.

Zhou Yi checked and filled in the gaps on the side, in case the ghosts escaped from Montenegro and continued to harm people.

Once the Dryad Grandma did not retreat according to the established route, Zhou Yi used the True Yuan Flying Sword to stop it with all his might, and then Yan Chixia would adjust the direction and kill the Dryad Grandma.

The Innate Grandmaster is much worse than Yan Chixia, but he also belongs to the Immortal Dao people, and it is not a big problem to block the Dryad's breath under the outburst.

The two brothers joined forces, and in a short period of time, thousands of ghosts turned into flying ashes, and the tree demon grandmother was also burned black, and the branches and roots were burned miserably.

The dryad retreated, forced into a col, and as soon as she entered, she felt that something was wrong, and the roots of the tree under her seemed to be stuck in grease.

"Haha! Old witch, you will die today! ”

Yan Chixia laughed loudly, took out a stack of spiritual fire talismans from her arms, and sprinkled them into the valley.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......

Explosions continued one after another, and flames several feet high rose into the sky

In the whole mountain col, there were jars full of fierce fire oil, and where the Dryad Grandma stood, there was a whole pool of fierce fire oil.

When encountering the spiritual fire talisman, it instantly caused a series of explosions.

The dryad grandmother showed a look of despair, and already knew that tonight's catastrophe would be inevitable.

The thousand-year-old practice is about to be ruined, and the hatred for Zhou Yi in his heart is endless.

The tree demon grandma and Yan Chixia have been facing each other for a long time, and they know each other clearly that even if they sell Yan Chixia, they can't get the fire of the mountain.

"Stinky Taoist, even if I die, I can't make you feel better!"

The Dryad Grandma screamed, and countless ghosts came out of the Black Mountain to the Dryad, forming a spherical ghost snake the size of dozens of zhang.

These yin spirits are not harmless to human abilities, and they should have entered reincarnation after death, but they were trapped in the silver mountain by the tree demon grandmother and could not be freed.

Thousands of years of accumulation, at least hundreds of thousands of Yin Souls.

"Senluo Netherworld! Open! ”

The Dryad Grandmother cast a secret technique, and the Endless Yin Soul ignited a blue phosphorus fire out of thin air, turning into ashes in a miserable wail.

Hundreds of thousands of yin spirits sacrificed and successfully communicated with the ghost king of the netherworld.

A dark spatial crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and a huge black hand poked out of it, just a few dozen feet in the palm of the hand.

Zhou Yi's face changed and he wanted to escape from the sword, but he felt a confinement force in the sky and the earth, so that he couldn't move the slightest, as if frozen in a photo.

"Senior brother, what kind of monster is this?"

Zhou Yi scolded the tree demon grandmother in his heart for not preaching morality, and if she died, she had to call a helper.

Through the spatial crack, I can't see the size of the black hand owner's body, and I see a pair of eyes like the sun and the moon, peeking through the spatial crack.

Yan Chixia's face was extremely ugly, and she shouted, "This is the Ghost King of the Netherworld!" ”

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

The Xuanyuan Sword was shining brightly, and the target was not the hand of the Ghost King, but an unstable spatial rift.

Rumble!

The spatial crack trembled, and it doubled in an instant.

The ghost king's black hand was cut by the spatial crack, and it was broken in at least half, and the pressure that imprisoned Zhou Yi dissipated at the same time.

"Mole ants!"

The Ghost King roared angrily, and his body shook.

Only then did Zhou Yi vaguely see that this ghost king of the netherworld seemed to be a mountain range.

The body of the mountain range gave birth to hundreds of black hands, grabbing the space crack around it, and it was about to be torn apart gradually.

"Let's shoot together, we must not let the netherworld penetrate!"

Yan Chixia let out an angry mouth, reversed her true qi with a secret method, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

The sun, moon and stars of the Xuanyuan Sword bloomed with immeasurable brilliance on one side, and the four seas of farming broke out with humane luck.

A sword slashed at the spatial rift, preventing it from expanding.

Zhou Yi landed on the edge of the mountain col, drained the true element in his body, and turned into a flying sword to slash at the spatial crack.

At this time, the crack was already extremely small, only a trace of undetectable line, and the exposed arm of the ghost king of Yinshan was cut off and fell to the ground, and it actually swelled into a hill.

Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the tree demon grandmother: "Old witch, communicate with the ghost king of the netherworld, you are not afraid of being punished by the monks of the world!" ”

At this time, the tree demon grandmother was extremely miserable, and the sacrifice of the yin soul to perform the sacrificial method had already injured the roots, and she was burned by the fire in the mountain col all the time, and she was already extremely weak.

However, the yin and yang strange voice of the tree demon grandmother revealed madness: "How can the ghost king of the Black Mountain be stopped by you, a stinky Taoist, the netherworld will surely descend to the human world!" ”

Roar –

As if in response to the words of the tree demon grandmother, the untraceable spatial cracks erupted endless yin wind and black gas.

The turbid netherworld air, the cold yin wind that pierced the bone marrow, spread for miles and miles.

A pitch-black seal was fixed at the spatial rift, and the spatial rift, which had almost healed, began to expand again.

A seal to fix the void!

"What kind of artifact is this?"

Zhou Yi's face was shocked, and this seal hung in the void, exuding a majestic momentum like a mountain.

"Seal of the Black Mountain Ghost King!"

Yan Chixia looked solemn and said: "The top ten ghost kings in the netherworld, each of them has a treasure on their bodies, and the seal of the ghost king of Montenegro is one of them. ”

"The Ghost King Seal is a talisman treasure, what kind of madness does it have, it dares to drive it into the human world, and is not afraid of being left behind in the human world?"

The Ghost King sealed the void, and the Black Mountain Ghost King began to tear open the cracks again.

"What should I do, do you want to watch him come out?"

Zhou Yi tried Zhenyuan to attack the Ghost King Seal, but he didn't even get close to the seal itself, and Zhenyuan collapsed and became invisible.

Whether it is the Black Mountain Ghost King or the Ghost King Seal, it has already surpassed Zhou Yi's cultivation too far.

Yan Chixia saw that the spatial crack was getting bigger and bigger, and once the ghost king broke the boundary, it would be at least ten years of catastrophe.

"It's a real loss this time!"

Yan Chixia gritted her teeth, took out a jade pendant from her arms, hesitated for a moment and crushed it directly.

"Disciple Chixia, please come up!"