"What is this! What the hell is this! Why is my ghost domain useless! It's simply impossible! ”

Holding the dried squid that was showing a slight emerald green brilliance, it had already become incomparably large and numerous in Sikong Ye's perception, and it was tightly wrapping Yang Zhong.

And in the forbidden spell of "Demons and monsters are leaving" issued by everyone, step by step without stopping, these squid tentacles were dragged in, and a group of people worked together to open the bottomless "abyss"!

But Yang Zhong, who was wrapped in this layer of tentacles, also seemed to feel a great crisis at this moment, he was struggling, he was struggling frantically.

The thick ghost that was already oozing blood was like a thick pot lid under Yang Zhong's will at this moment, covering a radius of thousands of kilometers.

The earth in the ghost is sinking, strange and strange, and it has long lost its original appearance.

There are also countless indescribable terrifying and evil things, as if they are quickly climbing out of the void of this ghost domain, and they want to drag the group of people led by Sikong Ye into hell before the moment when Yang Zhong himself is on the verge of collapse!

"I'm going to die, so you have to follow me one by one to bury with me!" Yang Zhong said.

"How can you succeed?" Sikong Ye shook his head and sighed, took a deep breath again, and jumped again and again as if he was dancing a god.

Behind him, everyone holding the white banner and all kinds of utensils were all solemn, and once again shouted in unison: "Demons and monsters, leave quickly!" ”

For a moment, the dried squid in Sikong Ye's hand once again bloomed with an emerald green glow.

Sikong Ye's body was also exuding a vast and indescribable deterrence under the attraction of dried squid, and between his eyes opening and closing, there was a stream of emerald green and black intertwined air flowing out from his nine orifices, making him even more terrifying than Yang Zhong.

"Boom!"

The rolling waves of magical qi swelled and turned into a sea of light and shadow that almost condensed into substance.

The breath rushed to his face, almost condensing into a blank solid. Countless ghosts and monsters in the ghost domain were being crushed one after another like bubbles under this wave of qi, and they didn't stop it at all.

The chaotic qi magic brought out from the Maoshan Cave Heaven is good for this point, there are no magic spells at all, attacking, sealing, defending, guarding... Small magic, big magic, and even forbidden spells, any kind of magic can directly hit the world with a spell.

It doesn't take much magic theory to learn, and it doesn't need to be studied for ten years, and it takes thirty years to start cultivating the foundation of magic.

Everything is idealistic.

To put it simply, "I thought, if I use this magic, the effect should be like this." "Then, at a certain cost, the spell can become like that.

So it's no surprise that both spells are the same spell, but the effects are different.

"It's a pity, it's in the Maoshan Cave Heaven, I didn't get the treasure box that matches this set of spells, if we can get that set of treasure boxes, we all want to contain Yang Zhong, maybe we don't need to pay any more price."

Looking at Sikong Ye, who was directly blasted by the compound magic of his own people, half of the ghost was exploded, and after watching for a few seconds, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

In the wrong version of the magic book, it is recorded that this legendary treasure box can seal the eight immortal demon gods and record how they are unsealed

- Treasure Box.

If there was this treasure box to help, Sikong Ye and they wouldn't need so many people to cast the forbidden spell together.

There is no need to make noise all day long to burst people's brains for the sake of "deafness". You only need to take people to walk the world in a directional way, and it is naturally enough to suppress this strange spirit and ghost disaster that threatens the entire world!

And if even these powerful ghosts can be suppressed, then relying on them to be born, it is really a ghost protector who belongs to "raising self-respect", Sikong Ye believes that nature is also handy, and he will never return to his unruly, unorganized, and undisciplined appearance.

But even with the magnitude of the federal government in the world, and after reaching an agreement with Maoshan on horizontal integration and common development, in the case of the world's rescue, the world's status has soared, and many countries are only looking forward to the Federation, they still haven't found the legendary treasure box, which can't help but make Sikong Ye lament.

A single item is enough to affect the future of the entire world, change the history of a planet, and completely annihilate the end that is now just around the corner.

If this kind of remark appeared in the past, Sikong Ye would probably spit a heavy sip of salt soda on the man's face early, so that he would know what historical materialism is.

But after experiencing a day trip to Maoshan Cave and seeing enough Class A containments that can reverse time and space, replace history, and create the world out of nothingness, Sikong Ye can wave his hand without care, those seemingly powerful "artifacts" are actually some younger brothers, in front of the real "big guy", those artifacts have to be coiled if they are dragons, and they have to squat if they are tigers, and they can't change the real overall situation at all.

It is precisely because of the existence of such an existence as Maoshan that makes a background for their real world that the Great Chart State Department has changed the previous agreement with the ghost protector that is almost like a loss of power and humiliation of the country.

directly revealed the iron-blooded style, and no longer planned to use the ghost protector to "control ghosts with ghosts", but began to fight hard without wavering.

But if the treasure box is in hand, Sikong Ye believes that their progress will be even faster and more terrifying!

In fact, after repeated setbacks in the process of finding the treasure box, Sikong Ye can basically determine whose hands it is now.

- Except for Maoshan, I basically don't think about it!

After all, the "Panku Treasure Box" is related to the seal of the eight immortal demon gods in the legend, and it is also the key to its unsealing, and it is definitely a first-class containment object in the world.

Something like this, I don't know it's okay. If you know, if you don't put it under your nose, who can rest assured!

"So in the future, if there is a chance, our special country department will definitely establish a shelter of its own, specializing in containing, protecting, and researching those unimaginable things and secrets, such as apocalyptic disasters such as ghosts and ghosts, and there must definitely be a department to cover it at the end!!

If you put all your hopes in Maoshan Cave, it will be a little too dangerous......"

Seeing that Yang Zhong estimated that it was impossible to stir up any more storms, Sikong Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and countless thoughts were turning: "After that, what should be the name of that department." ”

Suddenly, Lin Daochang held a divine spear in his hand, crushing all crises before they happened, and the posture of defending human reason jumped into Sikong Ye's mind.

"Yes, if there is a department in the future, it will be called ...... 'Divine Spear Bureau' in the future!"

Suddenly, a slippery and greasy touch wrapped around Sikong Ye's body, directly interrupting his thoughts.

Sikong Ye looked up, and saw Yang Zhong, who was entangled by countless squid tentacles and dragged towards the Infernal Hell, as if he had exhausted his last will, turning the ghost into a black red silk thread, which was wrapped around Sikong Ye's waist.

"Finally got you! Director Sikong, you will follow me to hell! ”