Joke!

The Three Breaking Days is a rare opportunity for a Jiazi once in 60 years, and the yin energy in the yang world has skyrocketed, and the richness has reached its peak, far exceeding the annual Zhongyuan Ghost Festival.

For all the ghosts, this day is a carnival feast of strength improvement.

Doudou's weak soul fire is about to be extinguished, and she knows that she drills into the mountains to absorb yin qi to improve her strength, not to mention these ghosts who have not lost the slightest loss of strength.

To put it bluntly, some ghosts who are stuck on the advanced bottleneck are waiting for this day to break through the bottleneck.

However, Meng Yue summoned all these ghosts with a ghost trick at this time.

This feeling is like when the hungry man was running errands, suddenly an invisible big hand grabbed the key point, and smiled coldly: pause, come over with Lao Tzu, and help Lao Tzu do something first.

How can these ghosts be endured?

Just now, these ghosts appeared in the hall, and their expressions of anger appeared directly to everyone, which was enough to prove how bad their mood was.

What's more, whether it is Meng Yue or the rich second generation present, they all have no pressure in their hearts.

With Bai Xiaofeng's loud shout, the rich second generation who had been exclaiming again and again suddenly quieted down.

The noisy hall was dead silent.

Everyone looked at Bai Xiaofeng with a blank expression.

Zhou Ye even laughed and shouted: "Bai Xiaofeng, you are a dead hillbilly, and you don't look at the scene, now that Brother Meng has attracted more than a thousand ghosts, who else do you want to flat?" Wait for you to die! ”

He has extremely strong self-confidence, even if Bai Xiaofeng is also a heavenly master, even if Bai Xiaofeng's combat power is strong enough to lay down several of them in seconds.

But now, are more than a thousand ghosts a joke?

There are so many ghosts, just pressing it has to crush this dead hillbilly!

Li Siyue pinched the bridge of her tall nose and smiled disdainfully: "Hillbilly, you are the most arrogant person Miss Ben has ever seen." ”

Immediately after, all the rich second generations present showed disdain.

The hillbilly doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and Meng Dashao has recruited more than a thousand ghosts, and he still dares to shout?

Flat who? Why don't you wait to be flattened to death by more than a thousand ghosts!

Bai Xiaofeng smiled noncommittally, but his eyes were fixed on Meng Yue at the gate, Niang Xipi, wait, Uncle Ben wants to see how you pretend to be crying!

At this time, Meng Yue's tiger body kept trembling, but it was hidden in the yin wind, but it was not seen by other rich second generations.

The corners of his mouth and eyes twitched incessantly, his expression frightened, and there were tears glistening in his eyes.

I want to cry, I really want to cry!

What the hell, how can you attract so many ghosts?

Hearing Bai Xiaofeng's words, his whole body was desperate, is the Heavenly Master's routine so deep?

What the hell is the Three Breaking Day?

Hearing Zhou Ye and Li Siyue's ridicule of Bai Xiaofeng, Meng Yue's hands began to tremble.

"It's bigger, this time it's bigger......"

That's what he thinks in his heart.

At this moment, no matter how confident he is in his own strength and talent, how can he attract thousands of ghosts with one shot?

It's impossible in this life!

It's obviously a can't be compared but is slotted!

"Didn't you hear Uncle Ben's words? To Uncle Ben, flatten him! ”

The corners of Bai Xiaofeng's mouth outlined a sneer, and his right hand waved suddenly, like a general commanding the three armies.

Call......

In the hall, the yin wind howled, and the violent sound of the wind pierced people's eardrums with severe pain.

Some of the cups and cutlery on the table in the hall were scattered and turned upside down, falling to the ground and shattering.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

In the next second, all the ghosts trembled and let out a terrible wail.

It was like countless sharp needles piercing everyone's eardrums.

All the rich second generations present showed painful expressions, and they were not stupid, and they were frightened one by one.

What's going on?

Do these ghosts really want to listen to this hillbilly?

It shouldn't be!

These ghosts were obviously recruited by Meng Dashao!

"Impossible, it must be impossible, these ghosts are all recruited by Ben Shao, they are the spells cast by Ben Shao, they, they will definitely listen to Ben Shao!"

Meng Yue wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes fiercely, there is no way, he pretends to be better, and he has to finish it when he kneels!

Immediately after, he slammed the seal with both hands, and pushed it out blatantly, and all the yin power in his body surged towards the handprints of his hands: "Hundred ghosts listen to my order, kill this hillbilly!" ”

When he landed, a bright dark light burst out from his hands, rendering the air at the gate pitch black.

At the same time, the black flags hanging in the air also fluttered and shook violently.

"Here, Brother Meng's big move, hillbilly, you're dead!"

Zhou Ye clenched his fists fiercely, although he was afraid, but at this time, Brother Meng made such a big move, he must have been completely sure to crush this hillbilly to death.

However.

As soon as the words fell, a sharp and piercing shout exploded in the hall like thunder.

"Groove! Listen to your paralyzing order, Lao Tzu is cultivating, and you recruited Lao Tzu just to kill people? Opportunity, Lao Tzu has been waiting for an opportunity for sixty years! Give Lao Tzu flat him! ”

Rumble!

In the hall, the surging and howling yin wind exploded violently, setting off a black yin wind and waves, overwhelmingly crushing towards Brother Meng at the gate.

"Flatten him! No, kill him, kill him, destroy his soul! ”

"Once in sixty years, Lao Tzu has waited for sixty years, you have a special spell for Lao Tzu to summon it, you are dead, you are dead!"

"Bullshit Heavenly Master, die to Lao Tzu!"

……

More than a thousand ghosts rose into the air at the same time with a thick black yin qi, roaring hideously and angrily, flying towards Meng Yue.

"Impossible, you, you were recruited by Ben Shao!"

Meng Yue's face turned pale and roared with grief and indignation.

"You still dare to mention the matter of calling ghosts? it! ”

Bang!

A yellow-colored soul fire ghost flew in front of Meng Yue first, and smashed a punch into Meng Yue's face.

This punch was extremely powerful, directly smashing Meng Yue to the ground.

Immediately after, all the ghosts instantly overwhelmed Meng Yue.

Bang bang bang......

A loud bang was deafening.

"Ah, don't ...... Don't ......"

At the same time, Meng Yue's miserable cry came from the group of ghosts.

At this moment, all the rich second generations in the hall were pale and puzzled, and at the same time, fear crawled on their faces like weeds.

One by one, the rich second generation, who was still ecstatic and excited just now, looked at this scene dumbfounded, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Hell yes!

What the hell is going on?

The ghost Meng Dashao recruited himself, how did he beat Meng Dashao?

Is this the rhythm of beating yourself?

Bang Bang Bang ......

Bai Xiaofeng raised his hand and clapped, and said with a smile: "Exciting! It's really exciting! Dare to pretend to be in front of Uncle Ben, and don't look at the scene first, now it's okay, pretending to be more than being troughed, you don't need Uncle Ben to do it, you have to cry and kneel, if you really invite a ghost, you really have to listen to you? ”

In fact, the ghost summoning technique in the Yin and Yang Realm is all wandering ghosts nearby, and they are not really at the mercy of the caster.

Instead, the Celestial Master relied on his own strength to forcibly suppress the nearby ghosts and order them to come to help.

This is essentially different from the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Ability of the Five Rank Heavenly Master!

Attention, it's the suppression order!

Rather than being completely obedient.

Therefore, the strength of the Heavenly Master also depends on how many ghosts can be suppressed and ordered, and it also determines the extent of the power to spread.

No matter how you recruit them, the ghosts you attract will always be within the range that the Heavenly Master's power can suppress, so the ghosts don't dare to rebel in front of the Heavenly Master.

Moreover, in normal times, the ghosts are scattered in all directions, and they will not concentrate at all, even if the Heavenly Master bursts out with the limit of his power to summon ghosts, how much more can there be?

However, the Three Breaking Days is a rare time in sixty years, and on this day, all the ghosts will come out to absorb the Yin Qi and cultivate.

What's more, it's still the time when the yin air is the strongest at night.

There are more ghosts in the yang world than there are ants on the ground!

Meng Yue's melon skin dared to summon ghosts at this time, and it was purely a spell that indiscriminately pulled all the ghosts who were cultivating by sucking yin qi in the vicinity, completely exceeding the suppression limit of his own strength.

These powerful ghosts were annoyed and were summoned, and they missed the perfect opportunity to cultivate.

If you don't fight against the water, is it possible that you are still waiting for the New Year?

Immediately after, Bai Xiaofeng raised his hand solemnly and waved, and said with a smile: "Meng Dashao, remember, the three breaking days do not attract ghosts, this is the knowledge point of the Heavenly Master, to learn!" ”

(End of chapter)