Li Daochong is naturally better if he has nothing to do, and Bai Yiyi has no distractions and goes all out to deal with the Ghost King.

Although the white phoenix ribbon is not a Xuanling treasure, it is not far behind.

The Powerful Ghost King was bound by the white phoenix silk ribbon, and he couldn't break free, Bai Yiyi pointed a little at the slender jade, and a white phoenix phantom took shape on the top of the Powerful Ghost King's head.

The phoenix is the king of spirit birds, and has a natural restraint against ghosts.

The white phoenix took shape, and the Ghost King showed a frightened look, frantically struggling to break free from the white phoenix ribbon.

But let the Powerful Ghost King do his best, the white ribbon did not move at all, and the golden rays that swept by from time to time continued to consume the dead qi on the Powerful Ghost King's body.

A phoenix chirped.

The phantom white phoenix swooped down and pierced into the ghost king's underworld.

Roar!

The Ghost King let out a terrified roar.

The underworld that had been materialized gradually collapsed and faded, transforming into a ghostly form, and the dead qi on the Ghost King continued to weaken.

On the other side, the old cannon gradually suppressed the resentful bones, and each bombardment of the Heavenly Bell Hammer would weaken the black flames burning on the resentful bones by a point.

The situation gradually turned to the side, and it became favorable to Li Daochong and the others.

After Li Daochong landed on the ground, he immediately adjusted his breath and began to heal himself, and he suffered a lot of trauma from the stiff Skull, and the qi and blood in his body churned, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth.

Fortunately, it did not hurt the root, although the injury was serious, but as long as he recuperated for a few days, he could be cured by taking the elixir.

However, at the moment, Li Daochong's combat effectiveness has been reduced, and his injuries will be aggravated if he makes another move, so he can only become a spectator and cannot join the battle again.

Lao Pao and Bai Yiyi are Jindan monks in the end, once they grasp the opportunity, they will naturally not give the resentful bone and the Fierce Ghost King any chance.

The old cannon shouted violently, and the hammer of the heavenly bell grew several times larger, and with a bang, it fell from the sky and smashed the resentful bones.

A cloud of yang fire shot out from the old gunner, burning the bones to ashes.

At the same time, Bai Yiyi's Feng Laiyi had corroded the ghost king's underworld into a ghostly body, and golden flames burned on the white ribbon.

However, as long as any flame is a yang fire attribute, it is a ghost nemesis.

The ghost king's ghost body writhed violently in the flames, still in a dying struggle.

Solving the resentful bones, the panting old cannon did not stop, and immediately gave Bai Yiyi a helping hand, and the Heavenly Bell Hammer flew in the air towards the Ghost King.

Rumble!

The ghost king's ghost body was smashed to pieces.

Bai Yiyi added another dose of fierce material, and the white phoenix ribbon shrank suddenly like a python, and the ghost king's ghost body collapsed instantly.

Whew!

Bai Yiyi's small mouth opened and panted violently, killing the Powerful Ghost King made her a little overdrawn, this kind of condensed and formed the underworld ghost, if you want to completely kill it, even the Jindan monk will cost a lot.

The four people who are still alive have finally loosened their heartstrings that have been tense.

Li Xuemei sat on the ground, her face was pale, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking a little exhausted.

The old cannon sat on a stone pier and looked very tired, with little spiritual energy left in his body, even if he took the recovery spiritual liquid, it would not help.

Bai Yiyi barely stood up, her delicate body trembled slightly, she was the only one who had not been hurt in any way, but her physical overdraft was very serious, and she didn't even have the strength to walk.

Although Li Daochong was injured, he was in the best state among the several people, thanks to the aura transformed by the blood upgrader, which was extremely pure and condensed, making his endurance much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

The four of them looked at each other speechlessly for the rest of their lives, recuperating and recovering some physical strength as soon as possible.

The immortal soul coffin was in front of him, and his heart was still not very steady.

"Bai Daoyou, do you have a way to remove the barrier?" The old cannon sat on the stone pier, took a deep breath, tried to keep it steady, and asked in a tone.

"If you can get back to your heyday, you can try, but you can't do it now." Bai Yiyi replied breathlessly.

"How long will it take to fully recover?" The old cannon continued to ask, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at the direction of the immortal soul coffin with some fear.

"At least two days."

Bai Yiyi's voice just fell.

Squeak!

A creepy grinding sound suddenly sounded in the silent cavern.

The hearts of the four of them jumped, and at the same time, they looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the lid of the Immortal Coffin moved out of a gap on its own.

A terrifying breath of death came from within.

The hairs on the four of them stood on end in an instant.

Squeak, squeak, the lid of the coffin moved out a little more, squeak, the lid opened faster and faster.

Boom.

The lid of the coffin fell from the stone platform of the coffin of the undead soul, making a heavy sound of falling to the ground.

The four of them hung their throats and eyes, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Li Daochong was almost overwhelmed by the terrifying death qi that was overflowing, he had never felt like this before.

In the face of the ghosts, Li Daochong has always been very calm, even if he encounters a stronger one, or even a much stronger one, he will not have any sense of fear.

But in the face of this dead air, Li Daochong's eldest girl got on the sedan chair and felt a sense of fear.

That dead qi was too powerful, how powerful it was, Li Daochong couldn't tell clearly, this feeling only appeared once in his memory.

It was when he was about ten years old, and Li Tianyang took him to Cangwu Star to participate in the Four-Ring Star Domain Cultivation Summit.

There are no upper limits to the minimum requirements to be able to participate in the summit, and there will be a pre-conference press conference before the summit begins.

Li Tianyang is not a reporter, but in order to let Li Daochong have a long insight, he took his son to have a look.

The spokespersons of the summit were three high-level personnel of the Four-Ring Star Domain Cultivator Association, and the reporters' questions were all sharp, and some reporters insinuated that the Four-Ring Star Domain Cultivator Association would not do anything, so it might as well be disbanded.

These words made one of the speakers really angry, and the moment the astringent breath was released, most of the people in the audience were weak and unstable on their feet.

Li Daochong was still a child, his spiritual veins were exhausted, and he passed out on the spot, but fortunately, Li Tianyang left in time and sent spiritual energy into Li Daochong's body before he woke him up.

Later, Li Daochong learned from Li Tianyang that the spokesman was a Yuanying monk.

At this time, the death qi emanating from the immortal soul coffin was only stronger than the coercion released by the spokesman, the difference was that one was the aura coercion, and the other was the death qi coercion.

For human cultivation, the latter is obviously more destructive.

Lao Cannon and Bai Yiyi had just experienced a big battle, their bodies were empty, Lao Cannon was also injured, and the threat of death made the two Jindan monks spurt out a mouthful of reverse blood at the same time.

Li Xuemei was better, her body was crooked, and she was as motionless as if she was dead.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and the air was dead.

Just when a few people thought that there would be some terrifying existence and slowly sat up from the coffin, there was no follow-up.

After a few minutes, the undead coffin was opened, as if there was nothing inside.

Putting aside Li Xuemei, who had passed out, the three of them looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was.

Li Daochong was the only one who could still move, gritting his teeth, Li Daochong took out Cangmo and stepped on the stone platform with an arrow, carefully approaching the immortal coffin, wanting to see what was lying inside.

If the existence inside did not wake up, Li Daochong burned it with a yang fire.

Just when Li Daochong was about to see the situation inside the coffin, a gap suddenly opened above the soul coffin, and a huge hand stretched out from the inside and grabbed the soul coffin.

At that moment, the soul coffin was erected, and Li Daochong saw that what was lying inside was not a terrifying ghost, but a suffocating beautiful girl, but her face was as pale as paper without a trace of blood.

The immortal soul coffin quickly entered the space gap, and when the soul coffin was about to enter, Li Daochong's back was cold.

The girl inside suddenly opened her eyes, and the pair of red demon eyes stared coldly at Li Daochong and opened her mouth.

A faint female voice sounded in Li Daochong's ears.

"Ren Xiu, you almost let my ghost die just a little, so ruthless, I'll look for you."

In a nutshell, the soul coffin was dragged into the gap in space by a giant hand.

Syllable! The gap in space disappeared in an instant, and then, with a bang, the invisible barriers around it collapsed and disappeared.

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