Chapter 366: Scuffle in the Town

The aerial suspension combat power of the incarnate golden body Arhat state is super strong, and the supernatural power is incomparable, I am afraid that Ye Chen is just like this now, and his gestures are like thunder, and ordinary ghost-level ghosts basically can't withstand a punch and are killed.

It's just that there are too many ghosts around, and his strength is related to the golden light on his body, whenever he is attacked by ghosts, the golden light on his body is consumed a little, and after a scuffle, nearly ten ghosts died, and the golden light on his body has dimmed a lot, and his strength has also decreased by a cut.

The little brothers on both sides fought so hard that the dog's brain came out, the green-haired old corpse and the land did not appear, the land was still sitting in the divine domain, but the green-haired old corpse was nowhere to be seen, if it weren't for these ghosts, I thought it was gone.

With the passage of time, the absolute superiority of the ghost thing in terms of quantity slowly took the advantage, the Yin soldiers died one by one, and the whole body was torn to pieces by the crazy ghost thing, and under the armor was an invisible ghost body, if the armor was removed, it was no different from these ghost things outside.

There is not much difference between the tearing between ghosts and the battlefield in the world, sometimes life and death are instantaneous, nearly half of the nearly thirty Yin soldiers died in less than five minutes, and the rest were all injured, only the Yin General was strong and still intact.

At this time, the golden light hanging on his body finally disappeared after killing nearly thirty ghosts, and the cold ruthlessness on his face also regained his original consciousness with the disappearance of the spell, and his natural reluctance to spare his life made him involuntarily retreat, which highlighted that the Yin soldiers were completely surrounded by ghosts.

"Roar!"

There was a shocking roar from outside the town, and the face of the empty hang, who was still hesitating not far away, changed, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

When the remaining nearly two hundred ghosts heard this roar, they surrounded them like crazy, and surrounded the remaining Yin soldiers and the Yin generals, and the demons and monsters danced wildly, and the three injured Yin soldiers on the spot were dragged into the ghost group and torn to pieces.

"Hurry up!"

A thunderous voice sounded in the air, and this voice seemed to have a magical power, expelling the cowardice in his heart and doubling his courage.

Konghang gritted his teeth and took out a bronze bell from his pocket and shook it, the bell rang, and the surrounding ghosts were stunned for a few seconds, and the yin general took the opportunity to shout loudly and escape from the encirclement with the yin soldiers to re-arm, and the ghosts who had woken up again tore together.

The air hung constantly shaking the bell, constantly dizzying the ghosts, and cooperating with the Yin soldiers for a while to kill dozens of ghosts.

But the effect of the soul wave emitted by the bell is constantly attenuating, or the more stuns are made, the more they will be resistant, and after shaking it more than a dozen times, the sound waves are no longer enough to stun these ghosts, but they paused for a moment, and some powerful ghosts have been completely immune to sound waves.

The air hung out another wooden fish and knocked it, and the sound wave emitted made the ghost slow, but the effect slowly weakened like the soul wave, and finally disappeared.

The two magic weapons were used up, and the ghosts had died a total of fifty or sixty, and at this time he had no other way.

The two props that he obtained from the land, one was the three red fruits to increase his cultivation, and the other was a golden jade block that he used to cast the Arhat Golden Body, the golden body was exhausted, and the magic weapons that could be used were also used, and he now had no other way but to go into battle in person.

The problem is that he spares his life, even if there is the magic of the land to inspire courage, but the courage is only temporary, and he is afraid of death in a conflict, the nature immediately prevails, a few sticks will be a white-haired zombie repulsed, seeing more than a dozen ghosts rushing towards him, decisively put away the staff, turn around and run.

The voice of the land sounded in his ears again and scolded him to go back, but he turned a deaf ear, and the land snorted coldly and stopped caring about him.

At the inn on the other side, Ye Chen, who was closing his eyes and breathing, heard a serious voice from the earth in his ears:

"Please help me!"

Ye Chen opened his eyes, lifted the peachwood sword and got up, pushed the door straight open and left the inn.

The inn was not very far from the place of battle, and from a distance, he saw hundreds of ghosts and creatures besieging and killing less than ten remaining Yin soldiers, but there was no shadow of the monk hanging in the air, and there was no body in the ground, so he knew that the monk had fled without a fight.

Quickly approached, put the peachwood sword back into its sheath, took a fire talisman in each of his left and right hands to activate it, turned into two flames and shot out, and the two ghosts rushing towards him flew down into two fireballs.

Drawing his sword, the thunder and fire staggered and swept, and the head of a white-haired zombie was cut off, and his body fell straight up.

The five fingers of his right hand opened, and the milky white light flame erupted from between his fingers, and he grabbed the water ghost and shook his hair, and the black hair immediately smoked and burned, and the milky white pure yang fire quickly spread to the water ghost along the broken hair, instantly turning it into a fire man, and burning it into nothingness in less than three seconds, leaving no ashes behind.

Seventeen fire runes, ten wind blade runes, seventeen golden light runes, each one of them increased in power under the stimulation of pure yang mana, and no one could withstand a single ghost thing below the level of evil ghosts, a total of forty-four one-grade attack runes killed more than thirty ghost things, and in less than five minutes, the ghost things were reduced by one-third.

But at this time, the Yin soldier was already dead, only the injured Yin General remained, the two were surrounded by seventy or eighty ghosts, from the outside, the surging ghost qi completely surrounded them, and there were no five fingers around them, Ye Chen could only rely on his spiritual eyes to see the distance of less than two meters.

Fortunately, the Four Yang Gong has been cultivated to the fullest, the physique is super strong and the pure Yang mana protects the body without fear of evil energy, and the hands and feet also have pure Yang mana, and the pure Yang mana of one hundred and fifty years is already extremely strong, and it can beat the ghosts that are close to each other into nothingness.

Time passed, and he couldn't see the outside in the dark, and Ye Chen didn't know how many ghosts he had killed, only that his pure yang mana that had been up to one hundred and fifty years had been consumed by nearly half.

The injuries on the body of the Yin general beside him are getting more and more serious, and the layer of armor on his body has been broken, revealing the almost substantial ghost body inside, in order to prevent Yin from being killed and fighting alone, Ye Chen blessed it with the Qi Shield Talisman and the Vajra Talisman from time to time, and it can be regarded as persevering until now.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Chen smashed down with a punch as usual, and smashed into the air with a punch, just thinking that the ghosts were killed by them, suddenly a suffocating terrifying chill came to his face, this chill was so familiar, he instantly knew that this was the green-haired old corpse.

At this time, it was too late to change his moves, Ye Chen made a decision in an instant, his heart was horizontal, all the mana in his body was concentrated on his fist, and the milky white pure yang magic flame erupted from the crack of the fist and turned into a fist burning with white light flames, and smashed down fiercely against the oncoming chill.

"Click!"

As expected, the completely irresistible terrifying power shattered his hand bones, and the terrifying chill extinguished the light flame on his fist on the spot, Ye Chen did not have a trace of panic in the severe pain, his arm shook to unload the remaining strength, and his steps did not retreat instead of retreating, and he deceived himself to the body of the green-haired old corpse, flexibly circling his body to the back, taking advantage of the terrifying strength of the old corpse but the inflexible shortcomings of the zombie body to pass behind the old corpse.