The monks of the Ten Temples of Nanyang were confused, not afraid at all, and rushed in, and the momentum was quite fierce.

When Zhang 13 saw it, he shouted fiercely, "The big array is surrounded!" Strangling! ”

"Hah-"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, first shaking the enemy, and then quickly changing formations.

Really! The monks of the Ten Temples of Nanyang were confused, what is this for?

Seeing that there were more and more people around, and the momentum was becoming more and more mysterious and terrifying, a Zen master in the middle realm of Nanyang waved his hand violently, "Kill-"

Boom –

The two sides quickly collided together, but in an instant, the monks of the ten temples of Nanyang fell behind.

The reason why the humanoid formation is a formation is that it gathers three or five people from the low realm to become a high realm, and then uses the entire large array to suppress people, so it is too simple to strangle the enemy who fights alone.

It's not that the Ten Temples of Nanyang don't understand the formation, but when they reacted, it was too late, and after a while, people died like cutting wheat.

The five Zen masters in the Middle Realm were in a hurry, and they gathered together like an awl, killing people everywhere.

And a group of people from the Middle Realm of the Five Families and Seven Sects and the Painstaking Monks were not vegetarians, so they immediately besieged and killed.

In the entire mountain forest, seven or eight hundred people on both sides fought together, like tens of thousands of people, and the terrifying momentum rushed in all directions.

So many Buddhist disciples are fighting the Fa, and they are red-eyed, but they just forgot one thing-

The magnetic field of heaven and earth and the righteousness of the world within a radius of hundreds of miles were all destroyed, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts, mountain and wild spirits, and ghosts and ghosts all ran out.

Especially within a radius of more than ten miles of the fighting method, wild ghosts laugh, spirits wander away, ghosts cry wolves, and many people in the county town who spend the night have two or three lying on their backs.

These people will be drained of yang energy for three days at most, and they will die of decadence!

When Zhou Fengchen arrived at the county seat, he saw such a scene and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

No way! So much the?

A glance at the momentum of the mountains and forests in the west of the city will understand what is going on.

The magnetic field was broken, and the sneaky was not suppressed by the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it was unscrupulous.

But there are so many nearby, I can't catch them all by myself!

Just as he was pondering the coming of the edict, half of the sky directly north suddenly became cloudy, and the cold breath spread like water.

Zhou Fengchen was stunned, shook his head and smiled, jumped to the roof, and we looked lively.

Soon, seven or eight holes in the sky above the city in the north suddenly appeared that were invisible to ordinary people, and the momentum was very terrifying.

Immediately after that, a group of Yin soldiers and ghosts were drilled out of the hole, well-trained, neatly organized, and as soon as they fell, they scattered in all directions, and they were all arrested on the spot when they saw the wild ghosts.

Two of the teams of Yin soldiers and ghosts went straight to the county seat.

The ethereal shouts, the shouts, the strange armor, the obscure uniforms, and the rigid and sluggish face made people frightened to see.

Although ordinary people can't see it, they can feel the biting coldness, and they run into the house one by one, and the stalls and small traders are also confused.

And the ghosts, monsters, ghosts, and spirits knew that they were afraid, and they screamed and fled in all directions.

The city was in chaos for a while.

At this time, eight officials in the underworld wearing red robes came out of the black hole, and the leader was Mao Wenlong, holding a pair of documents in his hand, opening it gently, and the whole person was extremely solemn, and he said a dark language.

The document seemed to be something like the "holy decree" of the Ghost Emperor or Yin Cao, and any ghosts who resisted gave up instantly and knelt on the ground obediently.

Zhou Fengchen shook his head, no wonder Mao Wenlong said that the Southern Ghost Emperor was here, and the original idea was really monkey spirit.

At this moment, the sneakiness within a radius of hundreds of miles was suddenly cleared, and there were only two words to describe Yin Cao - so good!

At this time, Mao Wenlong also saw him, smiled hehe, and floated over, "Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

Zhou Fengchen stood up, "We haven't been seeing each other for long, right?" ”

Mao Wenlong was a little embarrassed, "I was also surprised by what happened to Nezha that day!" ”

It's okay not to say "Nezha", this said, Zhou Fengchen couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and looked around, "He's also here?" ”

Mao Wenlong shook his head, "No! Happiness in the underworld! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the west with interest and asked, "It's a mess there, and you actually have the leisure to come here to see the ghosts?" ”

Zhou Fengchen sneered, "I'm not a member of his five families and seven factions, Lao Tzu can help them already repay their grievances with virtue, and really give them a thug to work hard?" Naive! ”

Mao Wenlong snorted, "So you people in the yang world are too complicated!" ”

Zhou Fengchen glared at him, "Lao Tzu wants to exchange with you, unrestrained, playing with ghosts every day!" ”

Mao Wenlong patted his chest, "Don't worry about this, wait for you to die another day, with the relationship between the two of us, I will definitely find you a good errand in the Yin Cao!" ”

Zhou Fengchen had a black line in his head, "Fuck your uncle!" ”

"Haha, see you later!" Mao Wenlong laughed and disappeared into the distance in a flash.

Zhou Fengchen sighed, looked at the mountains and forests to the west, and thought about it, after all, Shangguan and Yuan Zhi are here, so let's go and have a look.

A little bit of foot is swept away very quickly.

It didn't take long to reach the edge of the mountain forest, at this time the shouting and killing sound in the mountain forest had weakened a lot, the strong smell of blood and strange smell permeated, and the figures were exhausted, and they couldn't use spells and means, so they all relied on instinct to fight hard.

The scene was extremely tragic.

Zhou Fengchen frowned and glanced around, and then stepped a little to the right side of the mountain forest.

The shouts of killing inside were piercing, and more than a dozen monks ran out in embarrassment.

Zhou Fengchen thought about it for a while, weighed the pros and cons, and finally sighed leisurely, said "sorry", and pinched the seal to sacrifice the "True Treasure God Stick".

Buzz –

The "True Treasure Divine Stick" flashed into the air with a pale yellow light, and then immediately scattered hundreds of stick shadows, wrapped in monstrous momentum, and smashed it on the head.

More than a dozen monks didn't expect that there was a new force in front of them to sneak attack, and it was a guy with extremely strong combat power, so they were caught off guard and were beaten squarely.

For a while, the screams were repeated, seven of the sixteen people died, and the remaining eight people were also frightened, standing still and not daring to move.

Zhou Fengchen accepted the "True Treasure Divine Stick", and when he came to see it, he couldn't help but gasp, even he didn't dare to believe it.

Among the seven people who died, there were actually five Middle Realm Zen Masters and two First Realm Zen Masters!

Although the other party is exhausted and his mana is almost consumed, he can't exert a single piece of strength, and he has the element of tricks, but ......

Who should brag about such an awesome record?

At this time, each of the seven Zen masters drilled out a Yuan Shen infant body, floating in the air and constantly bowing, the eight people who were alive also reacted, and one of the old monks who could speak Chinese choked up: "Dao Chief! We are Buddhist monks, and we are not good at killing, but the reason why we do this is that we are also held hostage by demons!

You...... Is it really going to kill us and destroy the foundation of the ten temples? ”

Zhou Fengchen was silent, the thousand-year-old foundation of the Ten Temples of Nanyang, who would dare to destroy it? Just that powerful force of cause and effect is not acceptable to ordinary people.

He stepped aside, "We're all right!" The mistake is only in the body, not in oneself! I won't kill you, but the Ten Temples are defeated, you know what to do with the losers, let's go! ”

As soon as the words fell, an exclamation suddenly came from the distance, "Zhou Fengchen! Stop them! ”

It was the four Zhongjing real people of the five families and seven factions, Shangguan Xianyun, and the painstaking monks.

A group of Zen masters grabbed the body of the Yuan Shen infant and were about to run away, when they heard the words, their faces turned pale, they were afraid that they would not be able to run away if they were so close, and the Zen master who knew Chinese looked at Zhou Fengchen and begged bitterly, "Amitabha!" Seek mercy from the Taoist! ”

Zhou Fengchen was silent for a moment, and "Canglang" pulled out the "Dragon Slaying Knife" and lay behind a group of Zen masters, "With me here, you can go!" The five families and seven factions dare not chase you! ”